Chapter 147 The Power of the Underworld

With the change of the handprints of the undead monk, the black clouds in the air are also getting thicker and thicker. The dark giant lines, like black pythons, are constantly surging and rushing in them.

In a blink of an eye, the handprint of the undead monk was already formed. When he turned over, it was a black five-finger-shaped shadow, covering Luo Zhen.

At each fingertip, there is a huge skull, and black smoke is constantly spewing out of the mouth.

Luo Zhen calculated in his heart that the speed of this undead handprint far exceeded the speed of his sword escape, and his thunder escape skill could only use short-distance transmission two or three times at this time, so there was no chance to escape.

Thinking of this, as soon as Luo Zhen's consciousness moved, he quickly sacrificed the eight-knowledge Guiyuan sword secret, condensed out the five elements of divine knowledge and sword spirit, and greeted the great seal of the undead.

The five divine swordsmanships of gold, wood, water, fire and earth. As soon as they came into contact with the undead fingerprints, they were immediately swallowed up by the five black skulls.

Luo Zhen's heart was shocked and felt that the five elements of divine knowledge and sword spirit invaded the five black skeletons, like five small flat boats, breaking into the boundless sea. A dark world of clouds is boundless. Luo Zhenxin was highly concentrated, controlling the five elements of divine knowledge and sword spirit, looking for the fatality of these five black skeletons.

However, in it, in addition to the black fog, there is still black fog, and nothing else can be found.

Suddenly, Luo Zhen's consciousness sensed that the sword spirit of the black water attribute made a buzzing sound. Then, in the boundless world of black fog, there were countless black hurricanes, which contained a huge amount of energy with cold energy, densely rushed towards the head of the skull.

Luo Zhen's heart moved. These black hurricanes are composed of the shadows of the undead of those pure energy bodies. They must provide energy for these five skeletons. If these black hurricanes composed of the shadows of the undead are defeated, then the big imprint of the undead will naturally be broken.

However, Luo Zhen's divine sword spirit is mainly to attack the soul of divine knowledge. It has little effect on these pure energy attributes, and Luo Zhen has tried before that those shadows of the dead can devour spiritual power spells, so it is obviously not wise to attack with spiritual power.

Suddenly, Luo Zhen's heart moved, trying to remember the power of the gray space in the house. Those space forces have an extraordinary restraining effect on the spiritual hurricane, and can even devour the spiritual hurricane and turn it into use. Although these black hurricanes are not spiritual hurricanes, they are all energy hurricanes, and the power of space must have the same effect on them.

Thinking of this, Luo Zhen no longer hesitated and immediately sacrificed the power of the inconspicuous gray space in the depths of the house and hit the big hand of the dead.

As soon as the power of space came out, the space around Luo Zhen suddenly produced an irregular distortion, and the big hand seal of the undead that attacked quickly seemed to suddenly slow down, and he continued to press towards Luo Zhen.

When the undead monk saw this, his heart was shocked, and he couldn't figure out what the gray gas sacrificed by Luo Zhen was. He would never have thought that this gray gas was the power of space, because in the world of cultivation, no one was bold enough to imprison the power of space and use it. Because the power of space, completely different from spiritual power, soul power and other energy, can be materialized. The power of space, to put it bluntly, is actually a law. Any art of cultivation has an eternal law. Among them, the power of space is one of the special laws that are above other laws of immortal cultivation. This kind of The law is natural and cannot be controlled by human beings. Luo Zhen also entered the semi-virtual space by chance and inadvertently got this wisp of space power, but he could not control the power of space. He could only use the power of space. He knows that the power of space has a natural hobby for energy storms, so it can be used to devour spiritual hurricanes. But his behavior is like carrying a super magic weapon that can detonate at any time, which is extremely dangerous.

At this time, I saw a gray airflow, which was not slow. It was greeted by the undead's big handprint and invaded from the palm of the handprint. Then, I saw the undead's big handprint, and finally stopped completely and was fixed in the air.

A wisp of divine consciousness attached to the power of space by Luo Zhen can clearly sense that after the power of space entered the big seal of the undead, the boundless sea of black fog suddenly changed dramatically. Black hurricanes emerged out of thin air, but they no longer rushed to the heads of the five skeletons of the undead's big seal. It's all towards the power of the gray space.

At the same time, the gray space force also expanded rapidly, forming a funnel-like object, sucking in the approaching black hurricane. The originally thick black hurricane, as soon as it entered the funnel formed by the power of the space, it immediately turned into a wisp of slender black line, dark and bright, and kept swimming. At the bottom of the space power funnel, a stream of mixed gas is constantly discharged.

This process continued until all the black hurricanes here were inhaled clean before stopping. At this time, those black objects as thin as silk threads are entangled together in the power of space, like a black wool. Luo Zhen can feel that this black thread is a piece of energy that cannot be underestimated, and those discharged from the bottom of the space force funnel are the impurities contained in the black hurricanes.

At this time, Luo Zhen saw the big handprint of the undead standing still in mid-air, in which the thumb had gradually become transparent and disappeared in a few days. And the power of the gray space continues to turn to another black field, repeating everything just now.

In the time of half a column of incense, the undead's big handprint completely disappeared. In the end, there were only five skeletons that became white, as if they were bound by something and struggled desperately. However, with a "bang", the five huge skulls suddenly turned into powder. As soon as the sea breeze blew, they immediately turned into There is.

Luo Zhen's consciousness carefully entered the power of the gray space and found five basically identical black silk balls.

At this time, a mouthful of black blood spewed out of the undead monk's mouth. The undead's big seal, which included all the shadows of the undead he had worked hard to save over the years, was swallowed up by this gray gas of unknown origin, and he was so angry. The undead formula he practiced, after sacrificing the shadow of the undead, will connect each shadow of the undead with his own destiny and mind. It is not controlled by divine consciousness at all. It is very convenient to use it like an arm and finger. It is very convenient. Therefore, Luo Zhen used the five elements of divine knowledge and sword qi to invade this great hand seal of the undead at all. There is not a trace of divine consciousness. This is another feature of the undead formula. Of course, everything has advantages and disadvantages. Although you can control these shadows of the undead without divine consciousness, the original mind of the undead monks is closely connected with these shadows of the undead, with both glory and loss. Therefore, when Luo Zhen sacrifices the power of space, he will break the big hand of the undead, and The shadows of the undead inside were devoured, and the undead monk was also immeasurable.

The gray space power, after devouring all the shadows of the undead and breaking the big seal of the undead, was "sw" and drilled back to Luo Zhen's knowledge house.

Luo Zhen's consciousness stayed in the power of space. He wanted to figure out what the energy of the five black silk energy in the power of space was. It can be transformed into energy that can be used for yourself, just like those spiritual hurricanes.

However, what made Luo Zhen feel a little abnormal was that after the power of space retreated to his knowledge house, he did not begin to sacrifice the five black line energy, but an attitude of letting go and leaving them alone.

Is there no way for even the power of space to refine this black energy?

Just as Luo Zhen was puzzled, Lei Lao's voice came from the five elements of thunder beads: "These black energy is the power of the underworld. In principle, the power of this space should be able to be refined!" In the tone, there is also a trace of confusion.

Luo Zhen was stunned and said, "The power of the underworld?"

Lei Lao said, "Yes, the power of the underworld is also known as the underworld. As the name implies, this underworld power naturally comes from the underworld. The underworld is another space field parallel to the spirit world, but unlike the spirit world, the monks in the underworld all use the underworld power, and the biggest feature of this underworld power is that it can be extracted from some immortal monks or monster spirit beasts.

"In this way, the undead monk is actually a monk in the underworld?" Luo Zhen asked. Although he heard the word underworld for the first time, he knew that in this unknown space, there may be many fields similar to the current cultivation world, such as the spiritual world, which is one of them.

Lei Lao paused and replied, "To be precise, the undead monk who just fought with you is not a real monk in the sense of the underworld, but when his cultivation reaches the peak of the god and breaks through, he can soar to the underworld and become a member of the underworld monks. Therefore, the strength of the monks in the underworld is comparable to that of the monks in the spiritual world, and even slightly better. Because in the underworld, the per capita resources required for cultivation are far more than those in the spiritual world, the strength of the monks in the underworld is also beyond the level of spiritual power monks.

Luo Zhen nodded and thought about it. Suddenly, he thought of a little and hurriedly asked, "Lei Lao, will the power of the underworld you mentioned, which exists in the power of space, have any impact on the spiritual power in my body?"

Lei Lao's tone was slightly solemn and said, "In principle, it must have a certain impact. The power of the underworld can even unconsciously consume spiritual power in the invisible, but you don't have to worry. The five underworlds are trapped in the power of space at this time and can't touch the spiritual power in your body, so at present It's not a big deal."

"So, we have to find a way to refine the power of the five underworlds as soon as possible, otherwise there has always been such a hidden danger in the knowledge house, which feels very bad!" Luo Zhen was worried.

Mr. Lei smiled and said, "Are there fewer hidden dangers on this body? Anyway, you don't have to worry about debt. Don't worry. Take your time. Maybe these hidden dangers can save your life at a critical moment! You see, just like the power of space, this is also a great hidden danger. I have saved you several times in a desperate situation! The way of heaven and earth, everything has a fixed number.

When Luo Zhen was silent, he suddenly changed his words and asked, "Mr. Lei, how is your soul recovering? How long will it take to completely repair it?

Mr. Lei said, "Come on, wait for more than a hundred years, and then you can completely recover. With your current cultivation progress, at that time, you must have also broken through the divine period and reached the requirements of ascending to the spiritual world in the virtual period. When I get to the spiritual world, I can start to repair my own consciousness and reunite my body.

"Reunion of the body?" Luo Zhen was surprised. Mr. Lei had never mentioned to him before. When his soul is fully recovered, he could reunite his body. He also thought that Mr. Lei, like an ordinary monk, had to take away to be reborn.

Mr. Lei said, "Well, reuniting with the body can actually take it away, but I can't get used to other people's stinky skins, so I'd better re-condensing a body for myself. Although the reunion of the body sounds strange, the cultivation has reached my level, and the reunion of the body is just a common thing.

When Luo Zhen was young, he asked, "Is there any special requirement for the reunion of the body? Do you need medicinal herbs?"

Mr. Lei said, "You must use some medicinal materials. In fact, there are not many, only 108 kinds."

Luo Zhen said, "Let me listen to it. From now on, I will pay more attention to it." Luo Zhen knew in his heart that the medicinal herbs used to reunite the body must be extremely rare. It's better to start collecting them as soon as possible to avoid rushing.

Mr. Lei said, "There is no need to rush to collect them now, because these medicinal herbs can only grow in the spiritual world. With the concentration of spiritual power in this cultivation world, these 108 elixirs are not enough to survive at all." After a pause, Mr. Lei seemed to remember something. He shouted and said, "by the way, when I re-condensulate my body and want to be reborn, I must use the power of the underworld to make medicine."

Luo Zhen asked puzzledly, "Use the power of the underworld to make medicine?"

"Yes, you see, everything in the world actually contains more or less underworld power. People with strong vitality have less underworld power in their bodies, and people who are about to die have the most underworld power, as well as plants and trees. In the spring and summer season, thousands of trees flourish and contain the least underworld power, and it comes to the season of autumn and winter withering. There is a lot of underworld power in the vegetation.

Luo Zhen didn't seem to understand and said, "That's just right. I will keep these forces of the underworld well. When you are reborn, you can come in handy!"

"Well, in fact, you can't use so much. As long as one of the groups is enough, the remaining four groups, if you have the opportunity to sacrifice them, you can also refine them."

Luo Zhen nodded and stopped talking.

At this time, the undead monk, because the undead's big hand seal was broken, was greatly damaged, and the ray of black gas shrouded in his face became deeper. He stared at Luo Zhen and looked at it for a while. Then his figure moved, and a black cloud surged up all over his body, and his whole body was also covered in the dark clouds and es away in the direction of the abysss camp.

Luo Zhen did not chase him. He thought to himself: Anyway, it has achieved the effect of boosting morale, and the remaining dozen monks of the Amethyst Palace have also withdrawn from the camp, so it was inconvenient for him to stay here for a long time, so his consciousness moved, controlled the flying sword, and galloped towards the camp of the Amethyst Palace.

However, at this time, the Baili Haichuan on the right side of the Tianyuan camp was also encountering the same situation as Luo Zhen. He was entangled by an undead monk. Those people were not like people, ghosts like ghosts. The shadows of the dead attacked the team of Baili Haichuan in groups. Go, except for Baili Haichuan, whose escape speed has almost reached the point of teleportation because of its cultivation, and it can easily escape the attack of the shadow of the undead, but other amethyst palace monks are not so lucky. In a blink of an eye, they are all annihilated by the shadows of the undead and refined them into fifty at the same time. The shadow of the dead.

Baili Haichuan scolded, "What the hell is this!" With such a large number, not only can it not be killed, but it will devour the spiritual power in the magic of shooting past and use it to strengthen itself, which makes Baili Haichuan feel very headache.

He could only watch the other fifty monks who came with him being swallowed up by the shadows of the undead, and finally there was no scum left. He couldn't do anything, which made him very aggrieved.

In fact, with the cultivation of the god period of Baili Haichuan, it is naturally not difficult to get rid of the pursuit of these shadows of the dead. He has been entangling with these shadows of the undead here. He just wants to delay a little time and let the other fifty monks escape. Unexpectedly, the speed of these undead shadows is far beyond his imagination. When he just found that the situation was not good and ordered the other monks to retreat, the shadows of the undead surged up. He swallowed the bones of the fifty monks.

Although these fifty monks of Amethyst Palace are all good men who regard death, it is too unfair to be killed like this. They died without even knowing who killed them and what spells they were.

But at this time, he was the only one left, and it didn't help to stay here again, so the spiritual power surged in his body, and a few steps in the air also went in the direction of the Amethyst Palace camp.

Luo Zhen was close to the Amethyst Palace camp and found that Baili Haichuan was also fast towards this side, and he was still single. He was a little suspicious, so he stopped in place and waited for a moment.

Baili Haichuan also saw Luo Zhen, turned over and said, "Luo Daoyou, how are you doing so well?"

Luo Zhen replied, "It's okay, it's just a little bit of their arrogance."

Baili Haichuan nodded and said, "There was something wrong with me. I met a strange monk who practiced a strange formula. None of the fifty monks escaped."

Luo Zhen was shocked and said, " Elder Baili, please describe the scene of the monk's battle!" Although Luo Zhen guessed it, he was still uncertain, but if, as he thought, in the Tianyuan camp, there was not only one undead monk, but two, or several, then the Amethyst Palace would be in trouble.