Chapter 1310: The Twelve States of Tianyun, the Unlucky Huitong
Chapter 1310: The Twelve States of Tianyun, the Unlucky Huitong
Huitong was terrified, without even thinking about it, he clasped his hands and used teleportation supernatural power, his figure was blurred for a while, and then he appeared more than twenty feet away.
Only then did he have the time to turn his head, only to see that the place where he was standing just now was covered by a dark cloud.
The cloud was not big, but inside it was full of monster energy, and formed a faint vortex, and there were lightning intertwined and flickering inside.
Roar!
From the monster cloud, there came a roar, which was very different from the monster race in this world, Huitong couldn't help but shrink his pupils, feeling something was wrong.
In terms of coercion, that Yaoyun was only in the Yuanying stage, but for some reason, he felt a little fear in his heart.
It's like meeting a natural enemy!
Woo...
The mountain wind blew past, and then the monster cloud slowly spread out on both sides, revealing the true face of the monster inside.
I don't know how to put it, it's terrifying and weird to the extreme, with a human face, tiger feet, white fangs growing out of the wide mouth, dark spikes on the long tail, and a layer of long hair covering the surface of the body pack.
"梼杌!"
Huitong gasped, as a Nascent Soul cultivator, his knowledge is naturally extremely extensive, how could he fail to recognize the famous four evil spirits.
However, even in the upper realm, Wuwu is an extremely high-level existence, how could he break the void for no reason and come down to this world.
Different from when he was in the Kuiyin Mountains, after so many years of tempering, Wuwu has advanced to the late Yuanying stage, and his whole body is filled with a palpitating evil spirit.
Huitong's face was extremely ugly. This kind of superpower exists in the upper realm, and the secret arts and supernatural powers can't be figured out with common sense. Even in his heyday, when he met this narrow road, it was still a question of who would win and who would lose. Now ...Naturally, it was extremely bad.
"Hehe, this deity is really lucky. Just when I encountered a bottleneck in my cultivation, I met a Nascent Soul of a monk who was separated and combined. It devoured and fused you, which is better than eating dozens of Nascent Soul cultivators. Little guy, if you don't want to suffer more , just obediently tie your hands together, and this deity will give you a good time." Zhu Wu opened his mouth wide, his eyes flashed red, and he spoke in human words.
After hearing this, Huitong's face was as white as paper, and he really complied with the saying that blessings come without pairs, and misfortunes never come singly. He had just been destroyed by Lin Xuan, and he tried his best to escape Yuanying, but he was with him again. The ferocious and evil Wuwu met on a narrow road.
hateful!
Thinking that he was a dignified cultivator in the separation and reunion period, and a person whom Wan Xiu respected and admired, but now he was reduced to a tonic in the eyes of others, Huitong was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.
It's really Longyou's talk about being caught by a shrimp, and the tiger falls in Pingyang and is bullied by a dog.
Huitong was extremely depressed, but what was more dangerous was the situation in front of him. The other party wanted to eat him, so Huitong couldn't just sit and wait for death.
Fighting, there is no chance of winning. At this moment, escape has become the only way out.
Of course, it's not that easy.
Huitong made a gesture with both hands, a green light flashed all over his body, there was a wave of space fluctuation, and he disappeared without a trace from where he was, needless to say, it was naturally a teleportation supernatural power.
As an immortal cultivator in the separation and reunion period, he used the body of the Nascent Soul to perform this technique, and its mystery was even better than that of Jiutian Weibu. With a slight turning point, he appeared more than a hundred feet away.
"I want to run, hehe..."
There was a hint of sarcasm at the corner of Wuwu's mouth, it stretched out its front paws, danced lightly towards the air, and a bright claw light appeared.
Then the space flashed, and Huitong appeared staggeringly.
However, there was not much panic on the old monk's face. Even the boy surnamed Lin was able to break the teleportation. As a beast in the upper realm, it is not surprising that Wuwu has such a spell.
I saw Yuanying pinching his little hand, and chanting some incantation, and then he spewed a breath of energy from his mouth, which turned into a spell-like thing, and sank into his forehead.
Cast teleport again.
This trick was used in front of Lin Xuan, but now it's just a repeat of the old trick.
"Huh?"
Wu Wu was a little surprised, this time, he didn't use his claws to break the teleportation, but opened his eyes wide, and from the eyes as big as copper bells, two blood-red beams of light shot out.
"puff……"
A soft sound came to his ears, and Lin Xuan was unable to break the old monk's secret technique, but facing Wuwu, he seemed to be playing with an axe. After all, although the other party was in the late Yuanying stage, its body's realm was far beyond that. The comprehension of spells is not comparable to that of a cultivator in the first separation and reunion period.
This time, Huitong panicked.
And Wuwu's figure flashed, and then disappeared from the spot. It was a more advanced air-breaking flash than teleportation.
Terrible evil spirits swarmed up, of course Huitong didn't want to sit still, Yuanying's little face flashed a layer of blueness.
With both hands together, a mouthful of natal zhenyuan spewed out from the mouth, and in a flash against the wind, it turned into nine big "Buddhas", and they seemed to be rushing towards the 梼杌.
And this is only the first wave of attacks.
Then Huitong opened his hands wide and wide, following his movements, the vitality of the surrounding world condensed, and icicles as thick as arms appeared in sight.
Roughly counting, there are as many as tens of thousands. Although his physical body has been lost, his supernatural powers are still far superior to ordinary monks by virtue of his Nascent Soul body.
"disease!"
Following Huitong's soft scolding, those icicles stabbed towards the fierce beast in front like a gust of wind and rain, and the front end of each icicle was as sharp as a spear.
"Stupid old stuff."
There was a flash of hostility on Wuwu's ugly face, but he didn't see any movement, and the vitality of the nearby heaven and earth also gathered.
boom!
The fierce flames were dazzling, and a wall of blazing fire blocked in front of him.
"impossible."
Huitong was startled and angry, he knew that Wuwu was one of the four evil spirits in the spirit world, but what he saw in front of him was just a wisp of soul, and his state was only in the Nascent Soul stage, how could he mobilize the vitality of heaven and earth.
This is obviously a sign of the existence of clutches, and the scene in front of him has obviously violated the common sense of the world of cultivating immortals.
However, the facts are the facts, no matter the dazzling golden Buddha characters or the densely packed icicles, they were all easily absorbed by the wall of fire.
Huitong's expression is not ugly enough to describe, to be precise, his eyes are full of fear.
In front of the other party, his own moves became child's play. Now that his body has been destroyed and he doesn't have any treasures, how can you let him fight with this method?
Could it be that he would perish?
As soon as this thought came to mind, Zhu Wu laughed maniacally and rushed over, opened his bloody mouth wide, and stuck out his scarlet tongue.
The tongue is ridiculously long, like a whip, it rolls towards Huitong.
"ah!"
Huitong was so frightened that he was out of his wits, his whole body flashed with a golden light, and he flew towards the sky.
It is obviously extremely stupid to escape like this, but at this moment, how can Huitong think of other ways?
His speed of escaping light was extremely fast, and he flew more than a hundred zhang away in an instant, but his eyebrows became hot, and his tongue became extremely slender, piercing Nascent Soul's head with ease.
In the next scroll, Huitong's Nascent Soul was put into his mouth, and he chewed randomly for a while, with a very satisfied look on his face, as if he was eating a delicious delicacy.
"Not bad."
Wuwu originally had a look of enjoyment on his face, but suddenly his eyes widened. When devouring Huitong Yuanying, it also performed a soul search technique by the way.
The original intention was to torture this ignorant old guy, but he was stunned by the news he got.
The kid surnamed Lin is not far ahead.
The reason why the old monk in this separation and reunion period is in such a mess is that his body was destroyed by that kid.
Wu Wu's face was extremely gloomy.
It was very impressive to Lin Xuan. In the Kuiyin Mountains, the two sides fought a lot.
And I also suffered a lot.
That kid has advanced to the late Nascent Soul stage, and his supernatural power is no less than that of an immortal cultivator in the separation and reunion stage.
How is this possible!
However, the result of the soul search will not be wrong.
According to Wu Wu's temper, he wished to seek revenge on Lin Xuan right away and beat that nasty kid to pieces, but after knowing Lin Xuan's strength, Wu Wu still chose to be solemn... Although he may not necessarily lose, but There is no guarantee of winning.
What's more, the Nascent Soul that has just devoured the monks in the separation and reunion period, retreating to hit the bottleneck is the most urgent thing next.
Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, he has plenty of time.
The soul search was not over yet, and Wu Wu stopped chewing and continued to perform this secret technique.
The next moment, its expression was even more moving, and it could even be said that it was extremely difficult to see.
Princess Crescent Moon, that girl actually came here too.
As one of the four evil spirits in the spirit world, Xinyue's identity is of course clear to her. That girl is nothing, but her father is the highest-ranking existence in the spirit world, and even her true self would not dare to provoke her.
This is a bit troublesome.
Also, how could she get involved with Lin Xuan and call him Big Brother? This matter is really weird.
And she went to the lower realm, could it be for...
Let's talk about the other side.
Tianzhou.
Speaking of which, this is a very special existence.
Let’s talk about its area first, it’s extremely small, even less than Yanzhou where Piaoyun Valley is located, let alone compared with the vast and boundless Yunzhou.
But in ancient times, this place was a sacred place for cultivating immortals. The state has abundant resources for cultivating immortals, spiritual lands are everywhere, and there are countless kinds of natural materials and treasures. If there is any place in the human world, it is most similar to the environment of the spiritual world. Then it must be Tianzhou, otherwise the Luo family in its heyday would not have chosen Tianzhou as the main helm. This small state is almost completely occupied by them, and other forces have no place to stand at all.
However, no matter how powerful a sect is, there will always be ups and downs. Millions of years ago, taking advantage of the moment when the Luo family was in decline, the seven sects and their affiliated forces mobilized tens of thousands of monks, and all of them were above the alchemy stage. Masters, there are nearly a thousand immortal cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage alone, and there are seven old monsters in the separation and reunion stage, which can be described as the best of the best.
In that decisive battle, not only the Luo family was uprooted, but Tianzhou was also destroyed, becoming similar to Yanzhou today.
However, a few months ago, a handsome immortal cultivator came here.
Fluttering in white clothes, he was dressed like a son of a noble family. If Lin Xuan saw it, he would definitely turn pale with shock, because this son was Tian Xiaojian.
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