Chapter 313: The Taoism of Time, Double Explosion
“Fellow Taoist Five Colors, the cave is only two days away from expiration. Do you want to renew the spirit stone and continue to use it?”
Because Wei Zhong rented it There was not much time left in the cave, so the steward of Yunli Cave came to remind him.
However, after several responses, no one responded.
He thought that the cave had not really expired, and perhaps Wei Zhong was still in seclusion, so he retreated.
At this time, Wei Zhong had just checked out from the teahouse, changed his face and aura, and walked towards the outside of Feiyu Fairy City.
I saw that the monks in the city were all talking about the three proud men of heaven who were accepted by the Five Elements Immortal Sect, and no one mentioned themselves, who were ordinary gods ten years ago.
Wei Zhong nodded slowly.
‘In this state, it is probably not difficult to leave the city and return. ’
More than ten miles out of the city, Wei Zhong suddenly saw two escaping lights falling from the horizon.
Looking at it carefully, he found that it was just the God Transformation monk rushing to Feiyu Fairy City, not towards him.
My mind suddenly relaxed.
‘There is some turmoil! ’
More than twenty miles away again, just as Wei Zhong was drinking tea and enjoying himself on the spiritual boat, a violent tremor suddenly occurred inside the boat.
The spiritual consciousness spread out and saw a group of demonic birds and beasts surrounding the spirit boat.
It is well-ordered and does not look like an ordinary beast.
“Hmph, which fellow Taoist dared to block my way in front of me?”
Shouting loudly, Wei Zhong stood outside the spirit boat, splashing black flames in his hands, killing all the demonic birds. expulsion.
A man in black robe appeared on the horizon. Seeing that the demon bird was damaged, his face was very distressed.
Looking towards Wei Zhong in a blink of an eye:
"Fellow Taoist hurt my demon bird. If I don't make compensation today, it will be the end of the world."
"I'll beat you up," Wei Zhong snorted coldly, "If that's the case, then I'll do something about it."< br>
Being like this, it was clear that he was Jie Xiu who blocked the road and robbed him. Wei Zhong would not give him a good look or hold back.
With a wave of his arms, black flames spread out all over the sky.
Including the surrounding area of more than ten miles, a group of third-level demon birds fell into the fire domain and screamed in pain.
Even the god-transformation monk's expression suddenly changed. He patted his chest and an oil lamp flew out. The wick emitted dim light, protecting himself within it.
Flying away, a black fireball came towards me.
He held up his shield to resist, but unexpectedly the fireball burst into flames upon contact, turning into a more intense flame that enveloped it.
"Fellow Taoist, stop, it's all a misunderstanding..."
Wei Zhong ignored his words, squeezed his left hand gently, and a big black flame hand instantly condensed, grabbing the opponent's location, and then To crush it.
Unexpectedly, a sword light suddenly appeared from the fire mass, and a jade-colored aura flew out. The latter held a jade-colored flying sword and fled to the edge of the fire domain.
"Hmph, it's just a fifth-level magic weapon!"
Wei Zhong flashed, and silver thunder appeared, and he turned into silver thunder and went straight to the location of the robbery cultivator.
Seeing the dazzling lightning, the latter immediately shouted:
"Leifa, are you the five colors?"
Wei Zhong's face suddenly turned cold, he held a fifth-level thunder bead in his hand and threw it at it.
The latter wanted to resist with all his strength, but unexpectedly a five-color ring flashed in his eyes, and the latter's spiritual power suddenly became inoperable.
His face was shocked, no matter how he operated the technique, there was no change at all.
Seeing that the thunder bead was approaching, he had no choice but to hold the magic shield and receive the attack.
“Boom!”
Thunder exploded, Wei Zhongling covered his ears, narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked forward.
There were flashes of gold and silver lightning, but Wei Zhong did not step forward immediately.
The thunder and lightning lasted for two breaths before dissipating.
Wei Zhong's consciousness dispersed, and there was only a broken figure inside. His robe was completely destroyed, most of his limbs were missing, and half of his head was drooped, seemingly silent.
“Boom!”
A transparent soul held a small jade sword in its arms and was about to escape from the broken body.
Suddenly a small tower appeared above him, and the suction coming from the tower made his complexion change drastically.
"Friend Taoist, please spare your life, Friend Taoist, please spare your life..."
Before he finished speaking, Wei Zhong also increased the output of the Demon Suppressing Tower.
The latter screamed, and his soul exploded, turning into a sky filled with light.
"Soul restriction?"
Wei Zhong looked at nothing in front of him. There was no trace of the other party's soul, which meant that he understood that this person was just a puppet controlled by others.
Picking up the storage bag at the waist of his corpse, a little flame emerged from his body, completely burning his body.
Looking around, he found that there was nothing else to gain, and sighed:
"The power of the thunder beads is indeed overbearing. The fifth-level magic shield was attacked head-on, and it was completely destroyed. Not even a scrap was left.
"Mortal spiritual cultivators will die immediately if they come into contact with them, and even fifth-level body refiners will be mostly disabled.
"The power of fifth-level thunder beads is so powerful, what kind of intensity will it be at the sixth level? ? ”
With a wave of his right sleeve, the sky-filled flames immediately fell into Wei Zhong’s sleeve.
Recalling what Jie Xiu had just said, Wei Zhong understood that there were probably people outside Feiyu Immortal City who were still thinking about him.
Flying away, as expected, there was a huge spiritual boat floating in the sky seven or eighty miles away from Feiyu Fairy City.
The blood wolf flag hanging on it fluttered in the wind. Three god-transformation monks were suspended in the sky above the spirit boat, with the old man refining the void standing at the front.
Looking at where Wei Zhong was, there seemed to be a hint of ridicule.
Wei Zhong sighed and cupped his hands:
"Senior, I'm trying to stop you. What do you mean?"
The other party laughed twice:
"Don't hide it, little five-color child. No matter how well you cover it up, you can't hide the smell of dragons refining corpses."
Wei Zhong's expression changed, and a body lengthened in the shadow under his feet. , showing a dead shadow figure.
Looking at his refined corpse, Wei Zhong suddenly reached out and dug into its chest and abdomen.
Pulsed out a noticeably deeper ink-colored aura.
"I see. I thought this thing was formed by the self-condensation of refined corpses, but it turned out to be a trick left by you. Senior Six Corpses, what grudges do you have against this junior? Are you so obsessed with it?"< br>
Wei Zhong finally understood who the blood wolf was blocking him.
The latter were the six corpses that came to kill Shahemen.
"Haha, what's the point of grudges? Haven't I paid my respects to you today?"
shouted loudly.
At the same time, the robes flying around him revealed his original body.
Wei Zhong looked at it and found that it was black skin covered with runes, with maggots crawling up and down on it. It didn't look like a living person's body.
The six corpses grabbed the maggots and crushed them. After the explosion, it was not a disgusting white pulp, but rich black droplets. When exposed to the air, it immediately made a sizzling sound.
“If it weren’t for you, how could I have been hunted down by that old man surnamed Yu? My whole body and even my body would have been destroyed, and I would have been reduced to this inhuman state.”
Wei Zhong narrowed his eyes and murmured two words:
"Refining corpses?"
The other party's physical state has obviously deviated from the scope of normal spiritual practice.
It is like a refining corpse with consciousness.
‘This is to practice until the end, and you will also practice yourself. ’
Wei Zhong was shocked by his decision.
“Humph, I have no enmity with my seniors. If my seniors hadn’t forced each other hard, there wouldn’t have been such bad consequences.”
"Shut up, you damn kid. I'm going to kill you today as a sacrifice to avenge you."
Wei Zhong felt quite speechless at the other party's words. If we talk about this cruel encounter, it can be said that it has little to do with Wei Zhong.
This is entirely the result of the other party's own fault. It was Yu Shaoshan who directly seriously injured the latter. The other party did not go to Yu Shaoshan to cause trouble. Instead, he stayed here for eleven years. He was just picking on the weak. Just pinch it.
“It’s useless to talk more!”
Wei Zhong waved his sleeves, and the dead shadow disappeared from the spot, heading straight for the six corpses.
"Qiang!"
The two claws that suddenly appeared from the air were suddenly grasped by the six corpses with their bare hands. Wei Zhong's expression changed, and then he realized that the latter's corpse-refining body was actually still alive. A step up from Death Shadow.
“The kid who transforms into a god, you think you can be on an equal footing with me just because you have a sixth-level refined corpse. Today I am going to let you understand what is the difference between refining the void and transforming into a god.”
After saying that, the runes on his body lit up, and the black death energy condensed into his palms, and he broke them with force.
"Bang!"
Death Shadow's two dragon claws were actually broken off by it.
Wei Zhong looked solemn and called back the dead shadow.
The shadows around him twisted and turned into entities. The black corpse energy wrapped around the dead shadow's hands and condensed into a new pair of dragon claws.
Looking up at the six corpses and the Blood Wolf Gang monks behind them who had drawn their weapons, Wei Zhong sarcastically said:
"It seems that the senior's cultivation has indeed been knocked down. It's just a corpse, and you have to do it yourself. Where are all the corpses?"
The latter was furious when he heard this, and his heart was suppressed and manic. He couldn't stop gushing out, grabbing the Avatar beside him, and the rich death energy soaked into his body.
The latter's body suddenly shriveled up, and he could only make a cry for mercy:
"Gang leader, forgive me..."
He stopped before he finished speaking.
The six corpses also stopped belatedly, but it was already too late.
The soul of the transformed god has disappeared, leaving only a useless black skeleton.
The other two members of the Blood Wolf Gang looked horrified at this scene and slowly moved back.
Looking at the corpse in his hand, the color of chaos in the eyes of the six corpses flashed away.
‘Not only has this person’s cultivation fallen and his physical body damaged, is his own mind also affected? ’
Wei Zhong guessed this and slowly moved his gaze upwards.
The six corpses threw away the corpses in their hands and let out a soft snort:
"Not yet, why are you watching? Do you want me to turn you two into corpses?"< br>
"Yes, yes, yes, my subordinates are coming up, coming up..."
Facing his scalp, he picked up the hairpin and sprinted towards Wei Zhong.
Wei Zhong sighed, and a golden bamboo umbrella appeared in his hand. Thunder and lightning continued to spread from the umbrella.
At the same time, black flames also emerged, thunder and fire, covering the surrounding ten miles, including the spirit boats of the Blood Wolf Gang and other monks, even the six corpses were no exception.
The latter looked at the realm of thunder and fire that enveloped all directions calmly and naturally, with a sarcastic look in his eyes.
As soon as his right arm was thrown around, the robe suddenly scattered into ribbons and floated away in all directions.
Wei Zhong watched the enemy approaching, and two blue water drops appeared in his palm.
A one-time magic weapon, the fifth-level water bead.
Throwing it at the two oncoming gods, they thought it was some kind of ball attack magic weapon and cast a spell to resist it.
Unexpectedly, as soon as the water droplets approached their bodies, they exploded instantly.
All means of defense and resistance had no effect at all and were destroyed instantly.
The bodies of the two people were also thrown up high. The souls hugged their magic weapons and escaped, but they were restrained by the Demon Suppressing Tower, and then exploded.
The cultivation level of the two is not high, and their strength is not even close to that of the late-stage god-transformation monk before.
In this realm of thunder and fire, Wei Zhong captured him in one encounter.
“Trash!”
The six corpses scolded, spreading out the robe in their hands, revealing the dense golden runes on it.
Wei Zhong looked at it intently, and suddenly felt a bit of Buddhist meaning in it.
"Banning, peace of mind..."
'Is this a treasure that suppresses his mental turmoil? ’
As expected, after the ribbons were completely dispersed, the mood of the six corpses changed obviously.
Looking in the direction of Wei Zhong, his eyes were full of violence, and the rich black death energy filled his body, as thick as ink.
Feeling this even more shocking power, Wei Zhong looked at the dead figure beside him and sighed:
"It's just a sixth-level refined corpse. After all, it's not our own strength, it's not enough!"
Calm down and concentrate, silently reciting in your heart:
"The Tao of Time."
" "The Taoism of Time."
Double blessings, Wei Zhong's longevity was lost instantly.
[After spending six hundred years of life, the cultivation level is temporarily raised to the middle stage of Void Refining, which lasts for one hour. 】
[Name: Wei Zhong]
[Lifespan: 2844/3000]
A feeling of strength and weakness emerged from Wei Zhong's body at the same time.
Two layers of [Time Taoism] directly reduced Wei Zhong's remaining lifespan to one hundred and fifty six years, almost approaching the end of his lifespan.
The aging of his mind and physical body caused by this made Wei Zhong frown unconsciously.
‘It seems that the next step is to work hard to make up for the life span. ’
Along with weakness is the powerful power brought by the skyrocketing cultivation level.
Wei Zhong felt that the five elements of spiritual power in his body were extremely abundant, as if they were endless and endless.
There is tremendous spiritual pressure in every move and every move.
The consciousness of the six corpses was chaotic, but after seeing this scene, they still regained some clarity.
"In the middle stage of Void Refining, it's impossible!"
Endless doubts emerged from the hearts of the six corpses, who had no idea that this was caused by Wei Zhong's secret method.
From my perspective, the secret method that can cross such a large realm does not exist in the current world of cultivation.
Instead, he believed that Wei Zhong was originally a cultivator of the void, but he had to suppress his cultivation due to injuries and other reasons. At this moment, he was coerced by himself so that he did not hesitate to free himself and resist.
"Fellow Taoist..."
Before he finished speaking, the figure of Wei Zhong in front of him had disappeared.
The six corpses' hair stood on end, and they turned around and punched themselves in the back.
But a right hand covered with black marks easily blocked it.
The death energy continued to spread towards Wei Zhong's body along the point where the two of them met.
However, Wei Zhong just raised his brows, and a ball of five-color halo condensed on his arms and even his palms.
It is like a celestial river that isolates everything. No matter how infected the death energy is, no one can get close to Wei Zhong's body.
"What is this?"
The six corpses had doubts in their eyes, but Wei Zhong immediately slapped his chest with a palm.
‘Flying Throwing Technique. ’
"Bang!"
The black ball directly penetrated his corpse-refining body.
With the blessing of Void Refining Spiritual Power, even ordinary spells have exploded with extreme power.
If there is confusion in the eyes, the bodies of the six corpses lean back slightly, and they still don’t understand why the situation has turned so suddenly.
Wei Zhong has already moved closer, holding a sixth-order corpse knife in his hand, slashing towards his neck...
(End of this chapter)