Chapter five hundred and forty-eight stone to ask the way
Mr. Kui Ji is still struggling, even in the eyes of the victor, it is all in vain.
Jiang Feng never thought that he would be able to have such a day and face the existence that he once looked up to in this way. All this depends on the specialness of Sin City, which can level all the monks below the heaven level to the mortal level, and he is lucky enough to have it.
Although the ancient treasure Eternal Tower has not been completely refined, the "combination of yin and yang" of heaven contained in it has allowed me to be lucky enough to be among the ranks of cultivators within the confines of this sinful city.
Of course, with this alone, he could not trap Lord Kuiji. This powerful man who once stole the mantle of the "Evil Lord of All Spirits" not only had a strong physical body, but also had a spiritual temper that was far beyond ordinary people. Jiang Feng could see that
The black snake spirit Taihua is facing difficulties. It is currently struggling to maintain the large net transformed by the light spots. Black flames are constantly shooting out of Kui Jijun's body, trying to melt the tight golden rope, several times.
, he even succeeded occasionally.
The magic weapon in his hand cannot be said to be completely useless. It constantly creates long or short wounds on Mr. Kui Ji, but as long as it touches the vital points, it is often difficult to perform meritorious deeds. Although the body of this sea monster is not pure in evolution, it is not pure.
Although he is beautiful, he retains his natural ability to resist the invasion of foreign objects very well. The scales on the front and back of his heart are not comparable to those of ordinary monks. Moreover, he cleverly shrinks his short body into a ball, hiding most of his vital parts such as his head.
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He should be waiting for Long Jun.
Jiang Feng knew this well and tried several magic weapons, but due to his cultivation level, it was difficult for him to control second-level magic weapons and above. Even with the blessing of "Invisible Hand", it was difficult for him to activate them.
"The remaining arrangements here have begun to decline." Taihua, the spirit of the black snake, reminded.
Throwing out two low-grade golden light talismans, Jiang Feng put away his magic sword and tried another unfamiliar magic weapon again. At this time, he caught a glimpse of an extremely inconspicuous black light spot and flew towards it.
Kui Jijun, who was in the net, got into a gaping wound.
Are you following?
Jiang Feng secretly thought to himself, and kept trying. At the same time, his body was moving and changing positions. Originally, he only needed to keep a safe distance to avoid the other party's possible hidden methods. Now, he had to beware of Mrs. Jieyun who was lurking in the dark.
The snipe and the clam are fighting, so we must always be careful about Mrs. Jieyun reaping the benefits.
Moreover, even if Taihua briefly obtained some means to stay with the snake, it was precisely because of this that both Jiang Feng and Taihua were a little hot-headed at first. They restrained each other as soon as Kui Jijun appeared, but in the confrontation
After half an hour, everyone and the snake are now much more awake.
Even with cultivation suppression, it is impossible to deal with Mr. Kui Ji and Mrs. Jie Yun at the same time.
"I'm willing to cooperate!"
Jiang Feng shouted from the air, taking the lead in expressing his attitude. At the same time, he swooped forward, grabbed a claw-like magic weapon in his hand, and secretly ordered Taihua to open some gaps, penetrate the net, and go straight into a new wound that had just been cut.
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However, he was careful and did not choose the wound where the black light point penetrated. In addition, in a connected mind, he had asked Taihua, the spirit of the black snake, to respond at any time. Once he was attacked, he would immediately give up the attack.
Under the control of the net, the trapped Mr. Kui Ji was released. At least, it was unlikely that the other party would form an alliance with Mrs. Jie Yun to deal with him.
It was very difficult to go deep. Jiang Feng could only put his fingertips into the wound. If he tried to move even half an inch, he would feel like he was poking into a solid rock. Regardless of the damage to the magic weapon, Jiang Feng just stirred with all his strength and immediately felt the slight tremor in his curled up body.
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This attempt seems to be successful.
Just as Jiang Feng was thinking this, he saw countless short tentacles suddenly surge out of the wound, heading straight for his wrist. The originally pierced front suddenly lost its resistance, and his arm involuntarily moved towards Kui Jijun.
burrowed into Jiang Feng's body, and the red and black tentacles wrapped around his arm without any suspense. Fortunately, there was spiritual energy blocking it. Those tentacles were not able to penetrate into Jiang Feng's arm in a short period of time, and they were too half absorbed by the spiritual energy.
The force cut and collapsed, but the contraction that followed made it difficult for him to retreat.
Exchanging injury for injury?
Why don't I think so?
Jiang Feng was not surprised. The four golden light talismans hidden in his hand were suddenly activated. He immediately felt the huge pain of bursting fingertips, but what followed was the sharp trembling and pain that spread from the wound to the body in the net.
Twisted, Jiang Feng did not hesitate and took this opportunity to pull back. When he looked again, his right hand was already bloody. Fortunately, he was prepared and quickly swallowed several pills. The "Soul-Warming Wood Spirit Golden Oak" level was restored.
Low, as long as there is enough time, you can still recover.
In fact, if it were not limited by his cultivation, Jiang Feng would have wanted to try the "Escape Fire" attached to the Horcrux "Octagonal Thin Bamboo Cosmetic Box". The explosion effect should be better, but at the moment this thing is too difficult to activate, so he has to risk using multiple pieces.
The low-level golden light talisman saw the body twisting several times, then stopped, motionless, and the curled-up body also relaxed.
It's a good opportunity.
Jiang Feng was about to use his magic weapon to attack Kui Jijun's exposed head in order to achieve a successful blow, but suddenly several thumb-sized beetles emerged from all around his body.
"You are willing to harm yourself!" Mrs. Jie Yun's laughter echoed around. Jiang Feng immediately ordered Taihua to close the net, spread it flat, and quickly spread around in order to detect the true location of the opponent.
"It looks like I can't hide from you!" About ten feet away, Mrs. Jieyun's figure was revealed. Along with it, there were two barriers made of beetles. It seemed that she was also quite careful.
Just as he was about to get up and move forward, he realized that the net under his feet had no intention of stopping at all, and went straight to surround him behind him.
"You're such a boring boy!"
Mrs. Jieyun scolded, and then three swarms of beetles appeared behind her. One of them was shining with golden light, densely packed, and was biting something crazily.
"You should thank me. What you see in front of you can only be regarded as the body of this sea monster. Just when you exchanged injuries for injuries, he had already escaped." Mrs. Jieyun moved lightly, her jade hand reached into the golden light,
He grabbed a transparent meat ball. The ball had a pair of short legs and was struggling hard. Not far away, there was the entrance to the third floor.
"Jie Yun, you and I have no irresolvable grudges, so why force each other to death? I swear to give up fighting for that ancient treasure." Suddenly, a toothless mouth appeared on the flesh ball, spitting out human words.
"There is indeed no grudge, but my little cuties are also hungry. They don't like to eat dead things." Mrs. Jieyun chuckled, and several beetles flew out from the hidden place on her shoulders and landed on the meat ball.
It turned into a puddle of black water and quickly dissolved through it. A storage bag fell out, and the breath of life on the flesh ball suddenly weakened by three points.
"I can exchange for a secret, the legacy of the evil king of all spirits in the past." The injured flesh ball trembled and shrank, and the conditions were given again.
"Not interested. What I'm more concerned about is what will happen if someone dies in this sinful city. Will the remaining people have more chances to survive? Let's just throw stones and ask for directions!" Her figure quickly disintegrated.
It turned into insects flying all over the sky, completely surrounding the meat ball, and was eaten away in a short time.
Jiang Feng took three steps back and avoided the center of the golden net controlled by the black snake spirit. Just now, Taihua was unable to keep it from spreading to the entire floor, so he could only retreat to a radius of three feet in front and back, although it was impossible to detect
Mrs. Jieyun is still hiding in the dark, but relatively speaking, the shrinking golden net is safer.
"The fourth floor is where the conditions come into play."
All that was left to Jiang Feng were the lingering sounds, and the insects that once again dissipated and turned into black air. The entire third floor became quiet again, and only the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard.
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The white bones disintegrated and the purple fire spread, never extinguishing for a long time.
"Brother Ning, you are actually injured." Xu Funing, who was sitting on the flaming horse, smiled, and the turbulent aura in his body calmed down earlier than the other person.
There has just been a fierce battle here.
"You have horses, but I can't compare with you."
Ning Liheng didn't pay attention to the other party's ridicule, nor did he try to heal the wound. The purple fire and the red blood there blended together and neither turned black nor showed signs of dissipating. He knew that it was only a matter of time and needed
What is waiting for is the complete destruction of the aura of the true spirit saint on the basis of the "Multiple Powers" of Heaven.
This requires refining, but this cannot be done by oneself.
Being able to obtain the "Multiple Powers" Heavenly Way is also the result of his daring to fight. This guy who sits upright on the horse prefers to play slowly and steadily, which will only slow down the pace and attract more people's attention.
Although it seems that everyone who can come has come.
Wandering around, he saw that this place was no longer what it was before. All the covers had collapsed, spreading for dozens of miles around. He could feel that many ordinary lives were dissipated in this desperate battle that only sought results.
But the deserted village and several houses in front of them seemed not to be affected.
"The power possessed by the ancestors is indeed different from ours." Ning Liheng sighed with emotion, and said to himself, and to Xu Funing, to be honest, he did not want to cooperate with the other party, but if the other party was not there to support him, today's situation would not be possible even if the other party was not there to support him.
Victory can only be regarded as a miserable victory.
At this time, several figures appeared in Ning Liheng's blood-filled eyes, flashing behind Xu Funing. He recognized these people, and they were no different from those he had previously perceived. One of them, the dean of Xuanjiyuan, Pseudo Tian
The monk Yuwen Haoqi, the second one is a pseudo-celestial monk from Red Dragon Gate, Yuan Yidu who is good at divination, and the third one is Qing Daozi, an old guest of Yefan Kingdom.
Of course, Ning Liheng was not alone. This was the reason why he dared to fight so hard. Zhou Quantong, the Nascent Soul of Tianli Sect, and Hu Fuquan, the Nascent Soul of Tongquyuan, were on his left and right. Although there was one less person than the other party, based on his understanding of Xu Funing,
Both sides are pretty evenly matched.
"Song Xianghong also agrees with this?"
Ning Liheng did not care about the rule that Yu Wen Haoqi, who was in an important position, should not appear here, because the same was true for his own Hu Fuquan, but the position was different. His eyes fell on Qing Daozi, who was not originally
The pseudo-celestial monk who belongs to Li Zhenlong's sect saw him here today. He has probably confirmed his guess in his heart. The person who provided support for Qing Daozi to explore the way to hell is probably not Jin Shengxi, Song Xianghong, Qingyu and his like, but Li Zhenlong.
Only he understands the Road to Hell and the City of Sin better.
Understanding means trying to go deeper.
Qing Daozi's attempt should be a kind of questioning, not only for the people in Sin City, but also for the residence of the ancestors, but he knows very little about this place, not as much as Li Zhenlong, who has a higher level of cultivation and has held a high position for a longer time.
"That's right."
Qing Daozi's eyes were casual, "I have some involvement with the True Spirit Saint, and he happened to be nearby, so I came here by induction." He raised his hand casually, and several gray auras came out of the broken bones. Melted into the palm of his hand, "The matter happened in a hurry, so I have asked for permission. If I can get the way from heaven, perhaps Senior Song will be more able to recognize what happened today."
"Tiandao has recognized its master." A pale light flew out of Ning Liheng's hand and fell into the hands of Zhou Quantong, the Nascent Soul of Tianli Sect. "Now that we are here, it is inappropriate to return empty-handed." He glanced at the void still embedded in the semi-empty space. Looking at the bamboo slips among them, I knew in my heart that if this thing hadn't been a hindrance, even if I, Xu Funing, and a group of monks were around, the true spirit would probably be able to escape with his life, but a treasure is a treasure, but it's just fate.
"According to the previous agreement, explore this place, and you will choose first what you get."
"good!"
Xu Funing only said one word and hid all his aura. Yuan Yi behind him threw out a ball of broken armor fragments. The armor fragments scattered as they jumped, forming a gleaming magic circle.
Everyone held their breath as they stared at this completely invisible method of breaking the formation.
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Chixiamen, west of Langgu Town, at the junction of Yufeng Sect, Chixiamen and Qianshan Sect.
"Fellow Daoist Chen, Master Su, am I sincere today?" Zeng Baoxian, the leader of the Chixia Sect, stood in the sky, his robes shimmering in the drizzle, "Choose the location on the boundary of my Chixia Sect, and say When you get up, it can be regarded as a petition, right?"
"Barely." Chen Kun snorted from the side, "This means that that kid Jiang Feng is not here. Otherwise, we only have to travel a few miles and he will be the one to take the blame."
"Where has he gone?" Zeng Baoxian asked seemingly casually.
"Who knows, maybe I can be my new son-in-law somewhere!" Zheng Jiasheng, the head of the Biyun Sect not far away, echoed. His only son Zheng Jianbai, who was so careless, insisted on working as an errand in the Qianshan Sect, it was a pity for him. He only recognized it with his nose, but Jiang Feng sent him to Yeyuan Town in the wilderness. He hid before the debt was settled, but it happened that these people in front of him knew about it. This was considered a shame. Saved a lot of face.
"You have to be lucky that you have a son, and the one sent to Qianshan Sect is also a son. Otherwise, you will be the new father-in-law." Huanglong Sect leader Zuo Zichan interjected, glancing at Su Liqing seemingly casually but actually intentionally.
Everyone laughed in unison.
Su Liqing was the only one with a sullen face and a look of displeasure. Of course, he wasn't that aggrieved, but he didn't dare to explain that he already had a male heir, so he could only feel depressed in his heart.
I'm too lazy to argue with you. I hope that if we fight for a while, you will survive until the next hour. Looking around, Su Liqing still hasn't seen Wan Yuting's figure. He secretly thinks that if he doesn't participate in today's matter, the dozens of prefecture-level people behind him will Most of the monks in the same realm are given free gifts. Even if they have the highest level of cultivation, they will still be unable to compete with their opponents.
As for Zeng Baoxian, although he also brought people and horses, this kind of wind-seeking grasshopper who has not yet joined the alliance might switch sides midway. This possibility is not impossible. Thinking back to the old events of the Luoying Sect, Su Liqing's worries increased even more. .
Just now, what was the cause of the loud noise coming from the west of Qianshan Sect? Outside the sect, the intelligence system could not play any role. Only the drizzle that suddenly fell without warning seemed to indicate that Something happened.
Is it possible that some heaven-level monks died?
He couldn't help but guess in his heart, but there was no proof. At this time, he suddenly felt a familiar aura, and then he saw that everyone on the side also looked happy.
It's Wan Yuting who has arrived.
"Leader, what happened?" Su Liqing knew that the fake heaven-level Wan Yuting must know the truth.
"It seems that there is a secret, heaven-level monk who has fallen."
Secret... is there such a thing? Su Liqing and everyone felt sad for a while, and many people changed their minds, but then they calmed down. Except for Wan Yuting himself, the Heavenly Level seemed too far away from everyone.
"It won't have much impact on our plan. Another Nascent Soul cultivator will come to the scene to help after we take action." Wan Yuting looked around, seeming to assess how much help the people in the field could help, and then he looked towards Chen Kun, "Start preparing!"
"yes!"
Immediately, a folding fan appeared in Chen Kun's hand. He unfolded it unskillfully, and a line of thick ink shook out from it. It spread quickly, turning the surrounding dozens of miles into gray. The people who were originally standing in the air, together with Chen Kun himself was wiped out of his sense of existence, and no more noise was leaked. The folding fan immediately flew up, creating a whirlpool in the air, revealing Zeng Baoxian's figure. He grabbed the folding fan and hurriedly stuffed it in In the sleeves.
Certificate of submission.
Oh, it’s not easy to do. I have to be the villain. He sighed in his heart and flew straight to the direction of Qianshan Sect. Intelligence showed that this was also the only way for the Nascent Soul monk who was going to ambush today to return.
And he is the bait.
It would be great if Jiang Feng was here, Zeng Baoxian secretly thought, at least once the matter is accomplished, the Qianshan Sect, which has no sense of existence and has no sense of damage to trade routes, will not hesitate to make concessions.