Thousands of sword lights are like a sudden rain, flooding this place.
After a while, the light disappeared.
On the ground, Jiang Ning was lying in a "big" shape. His pupils were so nervous that they were almost as small as beans.
"Huh... Damn it, I'm scared to death!" Jiang Ning's chest was heaving up and down, his face was pale and bloodless, and his eyes and nose were filled with a feeling of happiness after a disaster.
I don't know if his shout just now had an effect, but the sword light did not hurt him.
Each ray of sword light accurately stabbed the tentacle transformed by the power of the Sea of Life and Death, nailing it to the ground and letting it squirm and struggle.
After regaining consciousness, Jiang Ning's buttocks were on fire, and he jumped up from the ground like a carp.
"Your uncle, it's really a centipede that's dead but not stiff!" Looking at these tentacles again, Jiang Ning felt like his scalp was numb.
They are like the tentacles of an octopus, with dense suckers, but in addition, the skin is also glowing with a faint blue light, flickering.
It looks like he is not easy to mess with.
Jiang Ning felt sick when he thought about how he was pestered by this thing just now.
However, he was also curious whether the tentacles in front of him could be the essence of the power of the Sea of Life and Death.
He crouched down and took a closer look, hoping to see if he could figure out some way to it, which would be of great help to him when he broke into the sea of life and death later.
Looking closely, Jiang Ning smelled a very faint smell of sea.
"It's meaty, it shouldn't be."
The tentacles have a fleshy feel. If they were chopped off and sold, no one would think that they were originally condensed from a force.
Driven by curiosity, Jiang Ning inexplicably stretched out his index finger and poked one of the tentacles.
"Ouch!" As soon as his fingertips touched the skin of his wrist, Jiang Ning felt a stinging pain.
He retracted his hand and saw that there was a round blood droplet on his fingertips.
You must know that Jiang Ning's physical body was originally a flawless Taoist body. Later, he practiced the Great Sun True Body Xuan Gong and experienced the nourishment of the earth's veins, giving birth to the five internal organs divine fetus.
Just now, he absorbed a large amount of seven-color essence, broke through the realm, and fed back his physical body. The current blood, flesh and blood, even describing it as steel and iron bones, is not enough to express its power.
Such a body that is invulnerable to water and fire will be punctured by just a touch. You can imagine how terrifying these tentacles are.
"It is indeed an innate restricted area. Just a wisp of power seeping out can be so strong. If there are too many, I am afraid that my body will be torn into pieces in just one breath."
Jiang Ning muttered, not paying attention to the fact that the drop of blood that spilled out when his finger was pricked had been sucked up by the tentacles.
Losing his patience, Jiang Ning stood up and began to infiltrate his spirit into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
This step is called "taking ownership".
Yang Shen is a certain manifestation of the Great Dao, and can be understood as a product conceived by the Great Dao. Although it appears behind the practitioner, it is essentially an ownerless thing.
Therefore, practitioners need to integrate their own consciousness into it.
Only when the consciousness merges with the Yang God and becomes one, can we wield the Yang God like an arm.
This process does not take long, usually it only takes about two breaths, but Jiangning's Yangshen is too huge and vast, so it takes a long time.
After about seven or eight breaths, Jiang Ning felt blessed in his soul.
He found that there seemed to be some kind of connection between himself and the Hundred Thousand Mountains.
This feeling was very similar to when he first integrated into Straw Hat Mountain's will, but it was a bit deeper than that feeling.
After a brief feeling, Yang Shen's power suddenly entered Jiang Ning's body like a spring.
His energy and energy were instantly replenished, and he was extremely full.
"It's time to show off your real skills!" Jiang Ning said hehey.
As soon as his mind moved, a nearby peak suddenly rumbled.
Immediately afterwards, powerful gravity appeared above him.
Jiang Ning raised his head and felt it, but he had no influence at all.
But the tentacles on the ground are in a terrible situation.
Under the extremely strong gravity, the tentacles that were still struggling suddenly clung to the ground and could no longer move.
Seeing that it was effective, Jiang Ning stretched out his hand and pressed it in the air.
Gravity sank, and the plump and round tentacles suddenly became flat.
However, it only stops there.
It's still alive!
"The sword light and gravity can't kill you. It's really a headache." Seeing this, Jiang Ning frowned.
It would be okay if the dark power of the Sea of Life and Death were elsewhere, but it happened to appear in Yangshen, which made Jiang Ning absolutely unable to keep it.
But now comes the problem.
What should I do if I can’t kill it, expel it, or let it parasitize in my own Yang Shen?
This is a difficult task!
Jiang Ning held his chin with his hand, looking thoughtful.
Suddenly, his eyes caught sight of the hanging purple sun.
Thunder and lightning have been the punishment of heaven since ancient times and are the nemesis of all evils in the world. Ziyang is transformed by the thunder map, and the thunder map is the highest classic of the thunder system of the Shangqing Dao.
With Lei Tu's power, maybe we can kill it!
Jiang Ning thought, and the purple sun hanging in the sky suddenly became brighter.
At this moment, Ziyang is no longer pure.
Its light was filled with ferocious thunder and lightning, so densely packed that it made one's scalp numb when looking at it.
Jiang Ning had no doubt that with this level of thunder, a semi-immortal-level powerhouse would probably have to be slapped twice before he could climb out.
"die!"
Accompanying his scolding, thunder burst out from the purple sun and hit the flattened tentacles fiercely.
Purple-white light bloomed on the ground, stinging people so hard that they couldn't even open their eyes.
Jiang Ning sneered and said, "You should die now!"
The thunder probably lasted as long as half a cup of tea was struck, before gradually dissipating.
The smell of burnt beetroot assaulted his nostrils, and Jiang Ning fluttered his sleeves with a look of disgust on his face.
However, when the thick smoke dissipated, the blue tentacles were still intact!
"What a fool!" Jiang Ning burst out in shock.
He was really at his wits end now. Even the thunderbolt couldn't kill him. What else could he do?
Kaka...kaka...
Misfortunes never come singly, the thunder failed to kill the tentacles, but instead cracked the sword light that pinned the tentacles.
The tentacles seize the opportunity and seize the opportunity to struggle.
Bang, bang, bang!
The sword light collapsed one after another, and the tentacles that broke free grew long in the wind. In an instant, they covered the sky and the sun, twisting and swaying in the air, like thousands of giant pythons.
Jiang Ning: "..."
This is probably the most realistic portrayal of shooting oneself in the foot.
"Help...help!" Jiang Ning's voice became hoarse.
Without any hesitation, he turned around and fled outside.
At this moment, the outside world is much safer than my own Yangshen.
But the furious tentacles never let go of Jiang Ning, and they immediately started waving towards the escaping villain.
boom!
Jiang Ning luckily dodged the attack, but was overturned by the blown sand.
The whole person flew in the air several times before falling to the ground.
"Help!"
Jiang Ning stood up in a hurry, not caring about his disgrace, and immediately started running wildly, while continuing to shout for help at the top of his lungs.
boom!
Another tentacle fell from the sky, sending Jiang Ning rolling several times in the air.
"Is there anyone? Help!"
"Someone is going to die!"
"The Sea of Life and Death is too scary. I won't look for Wu Shiyi anymore. I love him to death!"
In the boundless black sea, there is a small boat shaking in the wind and rain.
"Ah Qiu~" Wu Shiyi was wrapped in a small quilt he got from nowhere, huddled in the boat and shivering.