Mixed Immortal Road

Chapter 316 Congenital

At the moment of Mu Qianxue's change, a strange look appeared on his face, as if he felt something and as if he had received some kind of order. The spiritual lines around his body flashed rapidly, and the cold light flashed on his face, and his mouth suddenly blew.

A harsh sound of wind roared through thousands of miles in an instant. The oncoming black flame was scattered by an invisible air wave, turned into a little black light and disappeared into the sky.

However, the consequences of this action are extremely serious. Chen Yuzhao's face has no expression. The wood is like a dead person, and the surrounding spiritual lines shake rapidly. Although it adds a little flexibility to her, unfortunately it can't work at all. The spiritual lines on her body gradually faded.

"Oh! It turned out to be two spiritual fetal puppets. No, there is no breath. It is not born at all, and its strength is too weak! It seems to be refined by the acquired sacrifice, which is far worse than the real spiritual fetal puppet!" When the young man in black saw such a scene, he gave a "h" and was a little surprised, but the next moment, after thinking about it, he sneered and stretched out his hand to the two of them twice.

Listening to his tone, Mu Qianxue and Chen Yuzhao turned out to be two puppets!

A harsh scream suddenly sounded, and two dark light knives covered with black runes appeared in the void in an instant.

These two black light knives were silent. After appearing, they cut directly at Chen Yu and Mu Qianxue.

Mu Qianxue and Chen Yuzhao, standing in the air, suddenly flashed quickly and were about to come out. At the same time, the two opened their mouths and spewed out a pure magic aura. The aura acted on the spiritual lines, and then the spiritual lines rose in an instant. In an unimaginable way, they formed two densely textured shields in front of them and blocked them.

A loud "boom".

The black light knife hit the spirit pattern shield in an instant, and the shield suddenly shook, and the spirit pattern flashed rapidly, but it seemed to be incomplete. The spirit light flowing in the spirit pattern could not form a complete cycle at all. The black light flashed away, and a dark crack appeared on the spiritual shield.

Chen Yuzhao's figure shook, and the spiritual shield in front of her appeared directly in front of Mu Qianxue. A terrible momentum suddenly broke out on her body, and the spiritual lines around her suddenly burst open, and suddenly turned into countless fierce tentacles around her.

These tentacles are capricious and extremely violent. When they dance wildly, countless roars come out of them, making people shudder after listening to them.

When the young man in black robe saw such a strange scene, there was no surprise on his face, but a trace of joy appeared.

Chen Yuzhao's change only lasted in the blink of an eye. All the spiritual lines and tentacles on her body, together with the amazing momentum, disappeared in an instant, and the spiritual pattern shield also dissipated. Chen Yuzhao fell on the black water. As mentioned before, the black fire was as hard as a crystal. A small black wound appeared on her chest, and some milky** flowed out.

"Interestingly, it is not the 'spiritual fetus' that acts as the control center, but the 'yuan soul liquid'. It's really unthinkable that it can also refine the spiritual fetus puppet!" A trace of surprise flashed in the eyes of the young man in black. He turned his head to look at Mu Qianxue and muttered, "This is the same!"

After saying that, with a wave of his backhand, the black light knife that had approached within a foot around Mu Qianxue changed instantly. He reached out and grabbed Mu Qianxue directly.

However, it backfired. After hearing a sneer, the spiritual lines on Mu Qianxue's body were instantly disconnected, spitting a turbid breath, and then suddenly fell on the black water.

"Well, self-destruction is just right. I am just used to refine the real spiritual puppet!" Seeing this, the young man in black was stunned, then a slight smile appeared on his face, and then reached out, and the bodies of Mu Qianxue and Chen Yuzhao flew up.

On the way, they changed continuously. By the time they arrived at the hands of the young man in black, they had turned into a blue jade full of spiritual lines and a three-foot-long snow-white spiritual wood with dense spiritual lines.

"Hahaha, psychic Qianxue Lingmu, Qingzhao psychic treasure jade, God really treats me. Venus Yinlian did not give me, but gave me such two treasures!" When the young man in black saw the two things in his hand, he laughed wildly and said, "With these two treasures, my 'thousand spirits real corpse' can easily break through the realm of transformation!"

In mid-air, the black light knife suddenly appeared, and several screams suddenly appeared in the thunder sea, but it was the masters of Shenlong Island hidden in the dark in the distance. Although they had also been directly pressed into the black water by the amazing strength of the black-robed youth, the black-robed young man obviously did not let go of their beating. Count.

The remaining Wu Nanyun and Qingmeng Zhenren's faces turned extremely pale when they saw such a situation.

"Connate treasure!" Qingmeng Zhenren roared. He had recognized the magic weapon taken out by the Venerable Black Prisoner, which turned out to be the "connate treasure"!

These legendary treasures are far more terrible than ten magic weapons. They are natural spiritual treasures refined in an extremely mysterious way, each of which has the power of heaven and earth.

The Venerable Qingmeng has known the identity of the young man in black robe. He is a real Venerable in the virtual period, the ancestor of the dark sea, but he never expected that the other party would be so cruel. As soon as he took action, he did not listen to it at all and directly use this "innate treasure". Originally, there was still a little idea. Now in panic, there is nothing left. He hurriedly used his own life-saving magic weapon.

Qingmeng shouted loudly. Suddenly, a golden light flashed in the center of his forehead, and a purple glow came out, and a one-meter-long reduced version of the golden dragon suddenly flew out of his eyebrows.

When the golden dragon flew out, it was only about one meter, but after absorbing the breath of Zixia, it rose in the wind and instantly turned into a several feet long golden dragon. The golden dragon had incomparable majesty. The dragon's eyes were open and glared, and it made a few low dragon sounds at the black-robed young man.

Wu Nanyun also moved at this time. As the summer master of Feibao Liuxian Pavilion, the resources he got do not have to be young and real people at all. The means are very amazing. He did not move and directly opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of blood.

This blood did not dissipate in the air, but turned into a blood mist. Instead, it rushed to his body. On his body, the blood flashed, and blood lines emerged directly.

Blood lines do not appear on his skin, but on the clothes on his body. The vestment changed rapidly and mixed into a ferocious armor. Two blood snakes circled from his waist, forming two strange wings behind him. Finally, the ferocious snake's head climbed up his shoulder one by one.

Before all this was finished, the huge blood-colored wings behind him suddenly burst into countless amazing blood lights. These blood lights did not disperse directly, but gathered all over him and transformed into a delicate armor, firmly covering all over Wu Nanyun's body, even his face. , also appeared a blood crystal mask, leaving only two blood-red eyes uncovered.

Wu Nanyun's momentum suddenly changed, and it soared crazily, which was not at all.

The golden dragon used by Qingmeng and Wu Nanyun's strange bloody armor directly ignored the horrible black hand of the Venerable Black Prison Venerable. In an instant, the power of the two burst out was not amazing, but it was not comparable to ordinary magic weapons and magical powers.

The golden dragon roared, instantly turned into a golden light, and hit the young man in black.

After the disappearance of the golden dragon, the purple glow emitted by Qingmeng real people seemed to have exhausted everything and dissipated directly in the air. Qingmeng real people suddenly became old for a hundred years.

Wu Nanyun's bloody armor blood light flowed, and suddenly, two mysterious blood-colored runes flashed on his hands. The next moment, two blood-colored runes appeared on his head, dripping around, forming a dozens of feet of dark red giant sword shadow on top of Wu Nanyun's head. .

The huge sword shadow and the golden light emitted by the green real person instantly hit one of the hands of the young man in black.

A loud bang!

The huge black hand that almost covered everyone dissipated in an instant, and the black-robed young man withdrew his right hand with a "sw" sound. And the huge pressure on Wu Nanyun and Qingmeng Zhenren has only been reduced by one point.

Although the amazing strength was only reduced by one point in an instant, it was a rare opportunity for Qingmeng Zhenren and Wu Nanyun. These two masters who have been famous for many years showed their oldness at this moment.

Qingmeng's real man was golden, and a large number of golden scales suddenly appeared, and he actually turned into a half-dragon body. The body suddenly increased several times, and two arms covered with golden scales, like two dragon claws, smashed down fiercely on the black water.

A loud noise from Peng!

The whole sea moved in an instant, and the black water with a radius of thousands of miles sank directly by a few meters.

With the help of a strong force, Qingmeng Zhenren suddenly flew out of the black water, broke free from the suppression of the black-robed youth, and appeared in the void dozens of feet away.

At this time, the black water under their feet was like crystals, broken into countless pieces, and the real black water below swarmed up, setting off a huge wave.

Of course, Qingmeng Zhenren did not escape directly. He knew that in front of a virtual master, such a practice would only really anger the other party and accelerate his death.

He took a deep breath and instantly sacrificed four or five magic weapons, which turned into several spiritual lights and flew around him.

Wu Nanyun's method was no worse than that of the Qingmeng Venerable. With the help of the reduction of pressure at that moment, he stretched out his huge blood-red wings and suddenly appeared more than ten feet away.

The horrible blood-red wings made the surrounding space tremble. Behind him, an illusory black hole appeared. The next moment, Wu Nanyun's figure slowly faded and disappeared into the void.

The young man in black stood in the air, looked at them quietly, and sneered, "Yes, I have a little ability, but with just a little real dragon blood and a strange wing, he escaped and ascended to the sky. It's too naive! Well, you all sent it to me, and I accepted it reluctantly!"

As soon as the words fell, the black light knife that had flowed back to his surroundings shook twice and disappeared strangely.

Qingmeng's real face changed greatly, and his figure retreated in an instant. At the same time, several magic weapons around him lit up one after another, wrapping all his huge body.

In the blink of an eye, the light collapsed, a black light flashed, and the green man fell directly down.

In the void, a mass of blood suddenly spewed out, but Wu Nanyun, who had escaped before, only compared with the appearance that he had completely died. The blood-red armor drifted strangely towards the young man in black.

After finishing this, the young man in black robe stretched out his hand, and the black light knife appeared in his hand with a crack. Between the waves, the blood-red wings and the body of the green man directly disappeared into the ring in his hand.

At this time, the wind shrouded in black flames finally moved, and a wisp of strange red flame appeared outside him, absorbing the black flames around him crazily. A large number of black flames around disappeared in an instant. Chengfeng's figure also slowly turned into nothingness and directly threw himself into the mysterious red flame.

A strange laugh sounded, and the red flame turned into a shock. While the young man in black was unprepared, he suddenly hit him on the body, and then suddenly dissipated.

With a muffled sound, the amazing fluctuations dispersed from the young man in black. In the void, a red flame that dimmed to the extreme disappeared into a small black hole a hundred times smaller than hair.

"No!" A shocking roar came out of the mouth of the young man in black.

The young man in black took a fierce blow to the void in front of him, and the dark light knife shot out.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the world shook.

The void in front of him collapsed directly, and the aura of the surrounding world surged up and slowly repaired. On the surface of the sea, an extremely dark black hole appeared. Countless black runes rotated around the black hole. The quiet sea did not change at all, as if the black hole did not exist!

At the same time, in the cave above a small island thousands of miles away, a man sat on a plate in an unpredictable array.

Suddenly, his hands waved quickly, and the whole array roared. Countless mysterious runes floated up from the ground, forming a small portal in the air.

"Fight!" This was the most direct idea in his mind at this moment, and he quickly slapped his hands on an open array around him.

Every slap drives amazing aura, and the mana in his body passes quickly.

The door in the void was finally forcibly opened by him.

A red light suddenly shot out of the door and entered his body.

"Puff!"

Chengfeng's body stiffened and spewed out a mouthful of blood donation.

After a while, "Hahahahaha!" The wild laughter echoed in the cave. Chengfeng's mouth was full of blood and shocking. Under the breath, the gap was very big, but it was difficult to hide the ecstatic look.

Cungfeng finally escaped from the dark sea and escaped safely!

Although he suffered a great injury at this moment, nothing matters compared with what he has received.

After half a sound, Cheng Feng finally calmed down, took out a few elixirs with his backhand and swallowed them. Now all he has to do is to restore his strength in a short time, and then quickly leave this place of right and wrong.

Three days later, Cheng Feng suddenly opened his eyes and flashed away. He shook his figure and appeared outside, looked thoughtfully at the direction of the dark sea, and then turned around and flew in another direction.