Chapter 142 Turnover
Although there is greed in his heart, He Lingzhuo is an old man and will not be blinded by the interests in front of him. First of all, we need to see if the fat man is really weak, and whether it is a trap planted by the fat man taking the initiative to show his weakness. However, after gradually walking in, He Lingzhuo found that he was worried, because the power of death in the fat man's body had reached a state of almost exhaustion, which could not deceive He Lingzhuo. Therefore, after feeling this, He Lingzhuo did not hesitate to choose to attack. If he didn't grasp it at this time, he would have lived for so long in vain. It's time.
Besides, the fat man, in fact, the power of death in his body can support at least another hour's use, but when the fat man is approaching, an amazing suction suddenly burst out on the totem pole of the dark attribute power, which takes out the fat man's little remaining spiritual power, and then pulls the fat man's death. The power of God. When summoning the demon shadow, the power of death can be used as an auxiliary force, but it will never be the dominant force to summon the demon shadow. The fat man is very clear about this, but now it seems to have changed. The totem pole of this dark attribute actually draws out the power of the fat man's death to summon the demon shadow of the dark attribute.
If it is normal, you will smoke. After all, the more you pay, the stronger the summoned demon shadow. This fat man is still very open-minded, but now it is different. When he was fighting with He Lingzhuo, he was suddenly emptied out of the power of death, which is a fatal danger. The fat man who wanted to suppress He Lingzhuo with the deterrent power just now and retreated immediately after the power of death in his body recovered a little found that He Lingzhuo had obviously seen that he was now the end of the crossbow and suddenly rushed up. You know, He Lingzhuo just now still regarded the fat man as a plague god.
"He Lingzhuo, your death is coming!!!" In a hurry, the fat man suddenly opened his mouth and shouted that there was no power of death in his body, and because of a large amount of mental power, the fat man's consciousness became blurred. If he could no longer rest, the fat man was likely to really fall here.
After He Lingzhuo's heart moved, although he understood that this was the fat man's delaying plan, he still looked back. After all, if the fat man is really the end of the strong crossbow, even if he gets this time, he can't escape. Of course, what makes He Lingzhuo really worried, but the dark attribute totem pole that he has always been unable to see through!
Finally, at the moment of turning around, He Lingzhuo no longer wanted to chase the fat man, but thought about how to escape. A black figure seemed to rush to him slowly. On the body of the figure, He Lingzhuo felt the only dangerous feeling before. Even, He Lingzhuo faintly felt that the figure had begun to have a sense of Taoism, and actually touched the threshold of Taoism!!!
The gap between the Taoist realm and the transformational realm can be said to be the difference between heaven and earth. Being able to enter the Taoist realm can be said to be the hegemon of the hegemony in the cultivation world. There are only hundreds of thousands of Huajing monks who can enter the Taoist realm, less than a thousand people. This is why although the mortality rate of entering the unknown ghost realm is extremely high, there are still so many. The monks of Huajing went to the next one in order to enter the Taoist realm!!!
The appearance of the black figure not only suppressed He Lingzhuo, but also suppressed the monks surnamed Mo and surnamed Feng behind him. They did not dare to act rashly at all. It can be said that half a foot has stepped into the Taoist realm. After a period of brewing, a Taoist monk will appear. At this time, they can be said to be very regretful. Why did they choose to be the enemy of the fat man at that time instead of leaving directly and looking for an opportunity to enter the Taoist world? It's just too late to say anything now. There is already an insoluble hatred between them and the fat man Xu Bin.
In the presence, only the fat man clearly knows the strength of this black figure. It is two realms that are difficult to appear in the advanced Taoist realm of transformation. This figure already has the strength of transformation. Just as there are two realms of Taoism and Taoism in the realm of heaven and man in the same Taoist realm, ordinary people will directly skip these two stages and then directly advance. However, if it is really because of talent and other reasons, they really can't enter the Taoist realm. After the efforts of so many generations in the cultivation world, they have also found a few points that can be increased. The way to increase the strength of the monks.
The difference from entering the realm of Taoism is that although it is not difficult to enter the virtual world, there are many conditions required. First of all, the monks who use this secret method will never be more than 50 years old. In addition, after entering this realm of virtuality, they have to give up the beast shadow of their own cultivation, and then re-condensate after entering the realm of virtuality. .
This is why few people choose to enter such a realm. Before the age of 50, the advanced realm is complete. Although it is not the excellence of the emperor, it is a good talent. Such monks have a great opportunity to directly impact the Taoist realm, so they generally do not choose to enter this extremely dangerous realm.
In the realm of virtualization, although the power you have is ten times stronger than that of the monk in the virtual realm, because the premiere needs to be condensed, there will be a weak period of nearly ten years. This is nothing. The most unacceptable thing is that if you enter this virtual realm, if you can't enter the virtual world before the age of 100, then It will die directly because of the power of the secret.
This is also a feature unknown to everyone in the cultivation world. No one can violate it. Under so harsh conditions, few monks choose to enter the realm of virtuality after entering the realm of transformation before the age of 50.
After feeling the strange power state of the human shadow, the fat man finally took a few breaths of relief. With this demon shadow that has entered the realm of virtuality, even if they can't kill He Lingzhuo, their safety has been guaranteed. In this unknown ghost realm where monks can't enter, virtualization can be said to be the peak strength. As for transformation In fact, the fat man really doesn't believe that there will be such people entering this nameless ghostland.
It was a wise choice for He Lingzhuo to escape immediately after seeing the figure, but the fat man who was already murderous would not let him go so easily. His fingers were empty. The demon shadow behind He Lingzhuo quickly rushed up, and only the roar was ringing. At this time, the fat man saw the true face of the demon shadow for the first time. I'm really a monk!!! Judging from his appearance, it seems to be a middle-aged man. This discovery also made the fat man's heart suddenly move. Up to now, the demons summoned by the fat man are all beasts or monsters. This is the first time that a human demon shadow has been summoned.
And the fat man can faintly feel that this demon shadow with a virtual realm has its own mind. Although it is not much, it has attracted the attention of the fat man. The totem fat man on the thirteen chain totem column has almost looked over, but he has never seen such a human-shaped totem, as if this human-shaped totem is his own. On the general and dark totem pole, the shape of this figure also appears faintly.
The puzzled fat man finally decided to put down his doubts and control the humanoid demon shadow to attack He Lingzhuo. The dark attribute demon shadow's hands black travel breath quickly condensed, and finally formed a bow condensed by the power of the dark attribute on his hands, which was full, and quickly aimed at and was about to escape. He Lingzhuo in the range of thirteen chain totem poles.
After the appearance of the demon shadow of the virtual realm, the monk surnamed Mo and the monk surnamed Feng subconsciously wanted to leave, but there was an extremely cold force that enveloped the two. For a moment, the two did not dare to act rashly. At the same time, they also had some doubts in their hearts whether this figure was really transformed. Virtual strength, after all, the realm of virtualization and realization, only exists in the legend of the cultivation world, and such monks rarely appear.
The full bow, like the black fog wrapped on the totem pole, quickly condensed on the bow and arrow, and finally formed a dark arrow feather. The fat man could faintly feel the powerful destructive power on the arrow feather. He Lingzhuo, who also felt the power of destruction, escaped more happily. Now he has only one idea in his mind to escape from this place, escape from the control of the thirteen chain totem pole, and leave the fat man as a freak.
The black arrow feather is very fast, but it does not cause a powerful sound explosion because of the speed. Instead, it seems to be hidden in the space, silent, but it directly hits He Lingzhuo's back like a meteor.
The corners of his mouth suddenly twitched a few times, and the monk Mo's eyes suddenly showed seven points of surprise. Three panics. The blow of the figure was simply a magic skill of sneak attack. Especially at night, the black arrow feather could not see the strangeness of its flight at all, and there would be no sound, which was really a must for assassination.
He Lingzhuo could not avoid the black arrow feather. When he saw the black arrow feather penetrating through his chest, his face still looked unbelievable. He seemed to be curious about why the arrow feather came. It's just that no one can answer for him now. The body slowly fell from the sky and fell on a totem pole. If he flew out a few meters further, he could leave the range of the thirteen chain totem poles. At that time, the power of the arrow feather would suddenly drop by 50%. With his strength, it would not be so difficult to block it, but this was just Yes, after all, he is dead.
Second kill, He Lingzhuo, the strongest of the three, was killed with just one arrow. At this time, there was no luck in the hearts of the monks surnamed Mo and the surnamed Feng. After killing He Lingzhuo, the figure pulled the arrow again and pointed the target at the monks surnamed Mo and the surnamed Feng. Seeing that the spear pointed at him, the faces of the monks surnamed Mo and surnamed Feng changed. Even He Lingzhuo did not block the attack. Can the two of them be enemies? The answer is no.
However, when the fat man looked at the monk Mo, his eyes showed a little strange color, and then fell into meditation. When the monk named Mo saw that the fat man did not seem to have the intention to do it directly, he sighed and said, "Today is our fault. We chose the wrong opponent, return the ancient charm, and at the same time give a defensive one. The magic weapon, as a reward, I don't know what you think?"
Although the monk surnamed Mo seemed to have become a prisoner at this time, he did not speak in the tone of the loser at all. Instead, he looked gloomy, not frustrated. Just as the fat man was thinking about whether the monk Mo had seen anything, the monk Mo suddenly pushed the two items in his hand, and the silver light flashed. The fat man saw that a square appeared in front of the Mo surname, and then told him to rotate, surrounded the two items, and finally turned into a square box. With the hand of the monk surnamed Mo, the silver light appeared. After that, the square disappeared, but the two items appeared in front of the fat man.
There was a slight flash in his pupil. The fat man squinted his eyes, looked at the monk surnamed Mo and said, "Fairy? The art of space transmission?"
The monk surnamed Mo smiled bitterly and said, "Both. I don't know if these two things can be exchanged for my life?" If it had been just now, the fat man would definitely kill him. Even if he got these two things, it's the same, but now it's different. This monk Mo has fairy art and has been practiced. This space art is what the fat man wants most, and it is also the best secret skill to escape for his life.
The fat man does not lack the means of attack now. What he lacks is the skills of defense and escape. Every time, it is not that the fat man wants to fight desperately, but there is no way to escape. Therefore, after thinking about it, the fat man said, "Leave the cultivation method of immortality, I will spare your life, and I promise that after you leave this nameless ghostland. The door of life and death will not cause you any trouble. I swear by my Taoism for decades.
The fat man's oath can be said to be extremely heavy. If the monk surnamed Mo knows it, he will definitely hand over the cultivation method of fairy art, but the monk surnamed Mo is obviously a little hesitant. This fairy art was discovered by himself, and now it has become an isolated book. If it is learned by others, it can't be flawless. It's fairy art, so the monk surnamed Mo wants to give it to the fat man, but under the current situation, if he doesn't hand it over, the fat man will definitely have a bad relationship with it, which is not worth the loss. Although he is sure to escape now, how about leaving this nameless ghostland? What should I do when I get to the practice world?
Finally, after thinking for a period of time in his heart, the monk surnamed Mo still shook his head, but said, "I can give you the cultivation method of this fairy art, but after you finish your practice, you must destroy it. At the same time, you can only practice alone, otherwise I can't hand it over it out anyway. You have to I swear by the heart of Taoism.
Seeing that the monk surnamed Mo's attitude was so resolute, although the fat man was unwilling, he still vowed to pass on this fairy skill to other monks for the sake of immortality.
After seeing that the fat man did this, the monk surnamed Mo sighed and threw a piece of jade that seemed to have no spiritual power to the fat man, and the fat man just hurriedly looked at it twice and put it into the universe bag. His expression remained unchanged, as if what he had got was not a powerful fairy art, but It's just a very ordinary jade Jane.
Although he hates the fat man very much, the monk Mo is still very convinced by the fat man's calm mentality. No wonder the fat man is so strong to have this kind of mood. After arching his hand, the monk surnamed Mo did not sit here for a moment. An enlarged square appeared, covering the monk surnamed Mo in it. In just three seconds, the square collapsed, and the monk surnamed Mo also disappeared without a trace.
The envy flashed in his eyes. If the fat man had this magic power, would he be so embarrassed when he met the two sisters of the herdsman? After the monk surnamed Mo left, there was only the weakest monk surnamed Feng left on the court. The conversation between the monk surnamed Mo and the fat man has made the monk surnamed Feng a little ashamed. Although he has some inventory on him, he is still much worse than fairy art. If he wants to save his life, he still needs better things.
After putting down his desire for fairy art, the fat man turned his eyes to the last monk who chased him. He said in a cold voice, "Taoist friends have two ways, one is life and the other is dead. I don't know which one to choose?"
Cold sweat gradually flowed down from his forehead. The demon shadow behind the fat man pulled open the full bow again. He looked at the monk surnamed Feng coldly. After thinking about it, the monk surnamed Feng took out two magic weapons from the universe bag, one of which was a three-pointedged and two-edged knife. The quality was not bad. It was only under the fat man's giant sword, but also a magic soldier. However, for this kind of magic weapon, the fat man really looks down on it, and the second magic weapon is a red handkerchief. This handkerchief is not ordinary. It is a top magic weapon that can trap monks who can complete the Huajing. Most importantly, he is still a flying magic weapon, but his appearance is a little feminine. After all, these two things have not entered the eyes of the fat man, and it is not even as good as the close-fitting soft armor sent to him by the monk surnamed Mo. Anyway, it is a little helpful to the fat man, but these two things are not helpful.
His face was cold. For the monk surnamed Feng, the fat man also had a bit of murderous intention. After also feeling the fat man's murderous intention, the monk surnamed Feng suddenly changed his look and said, "Taoist friend, wait a little. Although I don't have anything good to exchange for my life, I only have a secret."
Oh? The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and the fat man said slowly, "You have a minute. If you can't satisfy me, you will die."
Forced to suppress the panic in his eyes, the monk surnamed Feng said, "I know a cave that may have fairy art. I wanted to go straight to break through after getting some benefits after doing this ticket, but unexpectedly, the boat overturned here."
Hearing the word fairy art, the fat man was not as happy as the monk surnamed Feng imagined. He just looked at the monk surnamed Feng faintly and continued, "Continue."
After wiping a cold sweat, the monk surnamed Feng continued: "There is a fairy cave, which is the place that Tianlei Sect found when the nameless ghost realm was opened last time. It's just because the blocking power there was still strong at that time, we couldn't attack it at all. Let's wait until this time. So I can guarantee that I will be able to enter. If my Taoist friend is willing to spare my life, I am willing to send this cave location to my Taoist friend.
What the monk surnamed Feng didn't expect was that just after he finished his words, a black arrow feather had blown his head, and the fat man looked at the old man and said viciously, "TNN wants to deceive the uncle again, and there is no door!" Undoubtedly, the style of the monk surnamed Feng aroused the pain in the bottom of the fat man's heart, Wu Feng!