Chapter 284 The war ends
“If we don’t deal with this kid quickly, I’m really afraid that we’re going to be in serious trouble.”
I didn’t expect that he thought he could easily kill Chen Ling’s Demonic Lotus Dharma, but he would actually do it. was breached so easily.
Cao Weiye had realized the crisis and his eyes narrowed.
He hurriedly used his soul with all his strength to block the attack of the golden lotus in the sea of consciousness.
His expression turned pale again, and then there was a look of disbelief in his eyes.
He could clearly feel that Chen Ling was only in the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.
You must know that Jindan and Yuanying are a huge chasm.
What's more, he has a unique advantage in the soul, which is the blood soul root.
The soul has already become extremely pure.
Don't dare to have any more reservations.
With a thought, his soul suddenly surged, and he shouted in a low voice, "Netherworld Blood Prison!"
A strange wave immediately swept towards Chen Ling from all directions.
In an instant, the scenery in front of Chen Ling's eyes changed. The originally sunny surroundings instantly turned into a gloomy and dark place.
Chen Ling narrowed his eyes and felt the continuous sound of ghosts crying and wolves howling around him.
Endless netherworld mist swept over the sky and covered the sky!
Immediately afterwards, a suffocating and strange attack emerged from all directions, his ears rumbled, and for a moment, the sea of consciousness trembled violently.
“Broken!”
Chen Ling shouted lowly, and the golden lotus image suddenly glowed with golden light, and the sacred golden lotus bloomed around him.
Instantly remove the surrounding mist.
When the surroundings were shrouded in golden light, his sea of consciousness stabilized again.
Thanks to his soul, which is almost comparable to that of a monk in the late stage of Nascent Soul, he has also condensed the Golden Lotus Soul Dharma.
Otherwise, you will be swallowed by this dark mist!
Looking around, where is the shadow of Cao Weiye on the opposite side?
“Alas, this Soul Law Realm is really scary.”
Chen Ling was shocked and looked cautious.
The golden lotus form bloomed with golden light all over his body, constantly blocking the whistling netherworld energy.
It would be absolutely difficult for ordinary Nascent Soul monks to condense their soul realm so quickly after their divine soul form is defeated.
Now that it is trapped in the soul realm, it can only be destroyed by force.
“Boy, your soul is not weak, just help me restore my cultivation.”
Cao Weiye's gloomy voice was erratic, coming from all directions with the surging mist, and the aura was extremely strange and terrifying.
From the tone of his voice, it seemed that Cao Weiye, who was hiding in the soul realm, had regained his confidence.
There is a huge gap between Yuanying monks and Jindan monks, and the quality and quantity of their souls are not at the same level at all.
And understanding the law of soul path is unique.
His Netherworld Blood Prison carries huge divine soul oppression. There are not only illusory divine soul attacks, but also actual soul body attacks. Even if this son cultivates the divine soul method, he will never believe that Chen Ling can survive. Get out of here.
"Brush!"
"Brush!"
The next moment, the endless mist swept over again.
In the dark mist, a huge eye is suspended in the air, cold and evil!
It exudes a strange luster, as if it will be taken into an endless hell as soon as it comes into contact with it.
Chen Ling continued to condense the Golden Lotus Dharma to block the surrounding mist, and ignored the evil eye.
However, he felt that this eye suddenly penetrated the Golden Lotus Dharma Appearance and grew in his sea of consciousness.
In an instant, the sea of consciousness seemed to be occupied by densely packed strange eyes.
A huge fear arose spontaneously.
He used the Golden Lotus Dharma with all his strength to destroy these evil eyes.
But strangely, he discovered that in the Golden Lotus Dharma Appearance, evil eyes bloomed out from those golden lotus leaves.
“What the hell is this?”
Chen Ling was shocked.
Since condensing the Golden Lotus Dharma, he has almost won every battle and has never suffered a loss in terms of soul.
This situation was completely beyond his expectation!
He took a deep breath, thinking that this might be an illusion caused by the magical power of the other party's soul realm.
You can only continue to condense your soul and release the Golden Lotus Dharma.
However, on the Golden Lotus Dharma Form, evil eyes were still shooting out one after another, and they did not stop. Those eyes were strange and terrifying.
Slowly covering his sea of consciousness.
He felt that his soul was being corroded and devoured by these evil eyes, weakening rapidly.
My heart was horrified, but for the moment I had no way to deal with it.
If it is a legal domain where mana is concentrated, he can also self-destruct the puppet.
But in the Soul Realm, the self-destructing puppet has no effect at all.
At this moment, the soul tree in the sea of consciousness seemed to be attacked, and it immediately flew into the sky like a conditioned reflex.
The red soul leaf shone with light, and a fiery red soul flame shot out, like a flaming dragon, attacking the strange evil eyes around it.
"Hoo!"
Wherever the flame dragon swept, the evil eyes instantly turned into ashes, and as the flames spread like ripples, patches of evil eyes were burned out.
Chen Ling immediately felt that the terrifying depression in the sea of consciousness dissipated.
His forehead was stained with sweat, and he secretly breathed a sigh of relief. If this soul flame appeared a little later, then his sea of consciousness would be occupied by this evil eye.
Even if he is lucky enough to save his life, the Consciousness Sea will be severely damaged.
"Nine Ghost Soul Flames?"
Cao Weiye, who was fully controlling the Soul Realm, snorted coldly, with a look of surprise on his face, "I want to see how long this Soul Flame can protect you?"< br>
As soon as he finished speaking, the strange giant eye flashed with cold light, and thick black mist swept towards Chen Ling.
"Is this?"
Chen Ling turned his eyes, and in the black air, there were actually soul bodies emitting various strange soul sounds.
These soul sounds came like a tsunami, violently bombarding his sea of consciousness.
And among these soul bodies, shadows like blue smoke suddenly floated up. There were people and beasts, almost thousands of them.
“Boy, these are ghosts from the soul realm, and soon you will become one of them!”
Cao Weiye’s gloomy voice sounded again.
This is a magical power in the soul realm, the blood prison soul sound.
It is extremely difficult to practice and requires absorbing living souls with a high level of soul cultivation.
Use their soul power to condense into attacks.
Once it is used, the living soul will wander away, ghosts will cry and wolves howl, attacking the monk's sea of consciousness!
At the same time, the Golden Lotus Dharma Appearance shone brightly, unable to block all the soul sounds for a while, allowing some soul sounds to enter the sea of consciousness.
Soon, Chen Ling's sea of consciousness suddenly became eerie and terrifying again, and a dark ghostly aura condensed out.
At this moment, the flame light surged out from the red soul leaf and quickly merged with the Nine Nether Soul Flame, then spread rapidly in the sea of consciousness.
In just a blink of an eye, it has filled the entire sea of consciousness and completely burned out the ghost energy.
The sea of consciousness instantly became like a sea of fire, as if a fire dragon was roaring, and the soul flames suddenly arose, extremely violent, and condensed towards the golden lotus.
The golden lotus dharma image blooms violently.
Hoo! The golden glow surges like a stormy sea without wind.
In an instant, it condensed into a golden giant sword and slashed hard at the huge evil eye.
Under the golden brilliance, the golden light whizzed past, and the evil eye burst instantly.
“Ah! How is this possible with the power of the soul!”
The same moment the evil eye was shattered, the dark mist in the air instantly dissipated, and there was a tearing pain in the soul. came, Albert Cao screamed uncontrollably.
But he no longer had time to take care of Shihai's injuries.
In the blink of an eye, a huge figure appeared in front of him.
After receiving Chen Ling's order, the Platinum Ape instantly turned on the void flash, appeared directly in front of Cao Weiye, and struck down with his giant fist.
Boom!
Flesh and blood flew everywhere, and even the Nascent Soul was shattered.
The vitality of the physical body was immediately cut off.
However, in the air, a soul with a face resembling Cao Weiye was quickly floating into the air.
Chen Ling snorted coldly, and the red soul flames flew out from the sea of consciousness, catching up with the soul in an instant.
"You dare to kill me! My ancestor will destroy your clan!"
"As long as you let me go, I will forget the past!"
A thought came through .
But the soul flames directly wrapped the soul and burned it.
And along with it, wisps of light were sucked into the yellow soul leaves.
Then with a thought, Chen Ling collected the storage ring that was falling to the ground and put it into his arms. His eyes looked high into the sky again.
Although he defeated Cao Weiye, there was not much joy in his heart at the moment.
What really determines the outcome depends on the battle situation in the sky.
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Seeing with my own eyes that the Nascent Soul of Cao Weiye, who had reached the Great Consummation of the Nascent Soul, was killed, several Nascent Soul monks of Lan Yue Sect who were ten miles away were horrified and immediately stopped fighting, their bodies almost He shot back without hesitation.
I originally thought that killing the Zhao family monk would be an easy task.
But most of the day has passed.
There was actually no news about the two ancestors who transformed themselves into gods.
On the contrary, three Nascent Souls of Lan Yue Sect have been killed.
“This kid can kill the great elder, and the soul is not something we can stop. Retreat quickly!”
A Yueyue Sect Nascent Soul monk fled in panic, raising his voice shouted.
Everyone in the upper echelons of Lan Yue Sect knows the terror of Cao Weiye’s soul.
But he was actually killed by a middle-stage Jindan monk.
Maybe this person is deliberately disguised as a god.
After all, apart from the cultivator of the God Transformation, he really couldn’t think of anyone else who could defeat Cao Weiye?
Others have already decided to quit at this moment.
The original encirclement and suppression of the fifth-level demon king cost them a lot, and many people have not yet recovered.
Here is a battle with the Yuanying monks from the Zhao family who are waiting for work.
Originally there is an absolute advantage in quantity.
But with the addition of the Chen family, the numerical advantage was erased.
In addition to the Chen family, in addition to Chen Ling, the formation formed by Haoyang Bird, Fire Spirit Beast, and Wang Yun is extremely powerful.
They can't take any advantage at all.
He also knew in his heart that if he continued to fight, there would be only death, so it was better to escape first and avoid the edge for the time being.
Wait for the two ancestors of the transformation gods to decide the winner, and then kill them without leaving any trace.
“Want to leave? It’s not that easy!”
At this moment, with an arrogant scream, the Fire Spirit Beast and the Haoyang Bird swooped down from the air at the same time, spitting out two scorching blasts. Incomparable flames bombarded one of the monks who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.
Killing a Nascent Soul cultivator can result in tens of thousands of contribution points.
This time, they will naturally not miss it.
The Nascent Soul cultivator of the Cao family, whose aura had plummeted, turned his head in surprise and saw two pillars of flame, like the scorching sun rolling down from the void, coming towards him fiercely.
He had a look of fear on his face. With his speed, he could never go faster than the two fourth-level flying beasts. He could only grit his teeth, raise his hand, and shoot out several black thunder beads one after another.
Hopefully this can stop the speed of the two spiritual beasts.
The two spirit beasts didn't have much scruples at all. The flames they shot out split into several wisps of slender flames in the air and directly bombarded the thunder beads.
Following the flash of lightning-like flames, there were several crisp crackling sounds of "bang bang". Several thunder beads were burned into powder before they exploded and scattered in the wind.
And two flames, like the scorching sun, struck down heavily and instantly submerged the man's body.
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After a stick of incense.
Chen Ling stood on the wall of Broken Tiger City, his face slightly pale. Although he killed Cao Weiye in this battle, he was also exhausted.
"The Soul Dao Cultivator's combat power is really weird. If he didn't have the original soul tree, he wouldn't be his match at all."
Chen Ling held his breath and adjusted his breath, absorbing two Yuan Soul Pills one after another, and then the soul in the sea of consciousness was restored. When it reached 20%, he said secretly.
In his opinion, Cao Weiye's soul realm was no less than Du Qingyun's sword realm.
If he hadn’t killed the fifth-level demon king and was still injured, it’s hard to say what the outcome would have been.
The winners and losers have already been decided in several other Nascent Soul battlefields.
In this battle, a Nascent Soul cultivator from the Zhao family died, and everyone else was more or less injured.
As for the Lan Yue Sect, five Yuanying monks died, and many others were seriously injured and evacuated from the battlefield.
The Yuanying of the Zhao family did not dare to pursue rashly. After all, not all monks have powerful soul attacks like Chen Ling.
If you push your opponent into a hurry and self-destruct your Nascent Soul, both sides will suffer losses.
However, for this battle situation.
The Zhao family monks are also completely able to accept it.
The only thing that worries them now is the battle situation in the air.
Who wins and who loses is ultimately the absolute key to life and death.
On the Chen family's side, only Wei Wenwu was injured.
Wang Yun and the others also spent a lot of money.
As for the Haoyang Bird and the Fire Spirit Beast, they still have fighting power.
Everyone is adjusting their breath and recovering, waiting solemnly for the situation on the high-altitude battlefield.
In everyone's opinion, Patriarch Zhao and Patriarch Wang are Nascent Soul monks after all, and compared with the two transformed gods, they are still slightly inferior.
Rumble!
High in the sky, there are loud noises from time to time.
For a while, the thick clouds shone like flaming clouds.
After a while, the sky was filled with dark clouds, thunder shook, and hurricanes roared.
The whole void is like the end of the world!
Looking at many monks, they were frightened.
“Hey! I hope the two old men can hold on!”
Chen Ling sighed slightly, feeling extremely nervous.
Although this battle is dominated by the Zhao family, it is also related to the life and death of the Chen family.
There really can’t be any mistakes!
Once Cao and Du won, he immediately fled here with his wife and concubines.
After returning to Yudie City, the whole family moved to the wild jungle.
This was his planned retreat.
Everyone will wait patiently.
This wait is a day and a night!
During this day and night, even if the altitude is thousands of miles apart, with the cultivation of Chen Ling and others, they can still sense the powerful spiritual energy fluctuations in the altitude. .
If a cultivator fights, and he rushes to watch the battle, it is no different from seeking death.
They can only judge who has the upper hand based on their respective cultivation attributes and treasures through the vast flashes of spiritual light of different colors in the sky.
On this day, several earth-shaking loud noises sounded from the sky.
I saw that the sky was like a bloody sun exploding, and the strong flame light rendered the entire void into a bright red, like a sea of fire.
Even though they were far apart, Chen Ling's eyes were still stung by the hot light.
Other monks were even more uncomfortable, but people still stared wide-eyed.
Their eyes were all looking high into the sky.
The war clouds high in the sky have gradually dispersed.
Chen Ling carefully spread his consciousness in the air, and at the same time sent a message to Wang Yun and others, asking them to prepare for retreat in advance.
After dozens of breaths, he exhaled heavily.
What he feared most did not happen.
Ancestor Zhao slowly fell from high altitude to the city wall.
Although he looks terrible.
I saw Old Ancestor Zhao who had just landed on the city wall. He was in ragged clothes and had white hair on his head. He looked as if he was dozens of years older.
“You actually killed the cultivator Dewey and escaped with your whole body!”
Sighs sounded from Chen Ling’s side, and Haoyang Bird looked at Patriarch Zhao in disbelief.
"Zhao Xiaoer has a fifth-level high-grade Taoist weapon called Thunder Mountain Seal in his hand, and it is also a thunder battle body. It is normal to just burn the essence and blood in his body, activate the thunder magic power, and defeat Dewey who has been wandering in the early stage of becoming a god for many years!"
The fire spirit beast said with a serious face.
Chen Ling knew how to pay attention to them, quickly stepped forward to greet them, and hurriedly asked, "Ancestor, are you okay?"
Other Zhao family Nascent Soul monks also came forward with concern on their faces.
Old Ancestor Zhao coughed violently a few times, leaving traces of blood on the corner of his mouth, then let it go and whispered, "I can't die!"
Seeing Patriarch Zhao staggering a little, Chen Ling hurriedly held him up with one hand.
My heart was full of joy.
Old Ancestor Zhao is fine, but Dewey is the one who is in trouble.
Most of the crisis was resolved instantly.
But there is still Cao Yuntian, so we can’t be careless yet!
Then Patriarch Zhao sat cross-legged on the spot, took the elixir, closed his eyes and started practicing.
Others also sat aside, not daring to disturb him in the slightest.
(End of this chapter)