Chapter 1469 Differences

Several battles were going on at this time, but everyone knew very well that the key point of this battle was the outcome of Ye Tian and Long Heming, who didn't know the specific cultivation level.

Just now, Long Heming sacrificed the pitch-black thin needle, which directly caused a riot of aura in a large area around him, which made Wei Changkang, the bald giant man and others feel a little fear in their hearts.

But at this moment, Ye Tian made a bold move! As soon as the golden light came out, everyone's eyes were attracted!

"This is pure fairy energy!"

Zhou Mian, who was quietly sitting behind Long Heming, had a greedy look in his eyes, and murmured to himself with strong resentment:

"Ye Tian, ​​this fellow must have obtained the inheritance of immortality!"

"No wonder he would question us and keep jumping out of bad things!"

The black mist is full of evil and fanatical aura, but this pure fairy energy is completely opposite, full of the feeling of being upright and majestic.

As soon as the fairy energy came out, the black mist that lingered in the surrounding air immediately retreated a little, and then the two collided with each other, resisting in separate halls, and the outcome was hard to tell.

When Wei Changkang and others who were worried about Ye Tian saw the appearance of immortal energy, they felt a lot more at ease.

After all, including Wei Changkang, these monks in the asking period had only guessed about Ye Tian's strength before, and now seeing the purest immortal energy appear, they all took a reassurance.

The thin golden threads formed by the condensed immortal energy lingered in the air, pulling out those black needles one by one, smashing them to pieces!

The move was resolved by Ye Tian, ​​Long Heming pondered for a moment, his expression was stiff, but there were some changes in his tone:

"Your cultivation is not fully displayed!"

"Because it was sealed?"

"Or is the inheritance of immortality incomplete?"

"Or,,, the same as me?"

When Long Heming said the last sentence, his voice was so soft that only he and Ye Tian could hear it.

Hearing Long Heming's words, Ye Tian frowned slightly.

He even said, I am the same as him?

Just how is this possible?

If Long Heming is the same as Ye Tian, ​​he doubts some reason and can only display a little bit of ability. But what Ye Tian was silent about was the body of an immortal, and he couldn't fit in after the rebirth of the soul. It was only because of Nan Xueyi's blood stimulation of the chaotic question that he could fit in a little.

And what Long Heming displayed was the evil black mist unique to the Abyss of Sin. How could the two be the same?

The reason why Long Heming got such a judgment is still unknown at the moment, but what is certain is that the strength of the two of them is actually close to each other!

On the opposite side, Long Heming stretched out his right hand, and lightly squeezed it in the void.

Wisps of black mist lingered and condensed together, first a long black pole, followed by a black silk cloth.

In Long Heming's hand, a chess flag about one foot long appeared.

The whole body of the chess flag was pitch black, with countless complicated patterns on it, and when it was unfurled, a very familiar sound came out from it.

The 'Devil May Cry' that has been resounding in the abyss of evil!

After entering the cemetery of the gods, "Devil May Cry" changed and became more ethereal. At this moment, the sound of 'Devil's Cry' from the chess flag in Long Heming's hand was almost exactly the same as the sobbing sound of the ghosts outside!

Long Heming gently shook the chess flag in his hand, and as he waved it, the sound of 'Devil May Cry' suddenly amplified countless times!

Sound waves almost as if they were real spread out from the chess streamer, sweeping quickly!

When Long Heming moved, Ye Tian came to his senses.

The ten or so black-robed monks have been completely eroded by the black mist, and they are also under the control of Longheming. If Longheming can cause this 'Devil May Cry', he will definitely not care about the impact.

But the other monks present at this time are different!

If they were affected by the sonic 'Devil May Cry', most monks would definitely not be able to bear it!

Ye Tian didn't think about it, his figure flickered, and he disappeared instantly.

The next moment, she appeared directly in front of Long Heming!

Hit with a fist!

Long Heming hurriedly waved the flag to resist.

"boom!"

A thunderous bang exploded in the sky!

The whole ground shook violently!

Under Ye Tian's no fancy punch, the 'Devil May Cry' released by the chess banner came to an abrupt end!

The rapidly spreading sound waves only flew a distance of more than ten feet before dissipating out of thin air!

One punch stopped the sound of 'Devil May Cry', Ye Tian didn't stop, followed by another punch and thought directly, Long Heming smashed it!

But Long Heming's free left hand reached out from between the lightning and flint, and directly squeezed Ye Tian's fist!

Long Heming's appearance looked like a stunted fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy, and his hands looked like a little girl's. At this moment, he was holding Ye Tian's fist, which looked extremely uncoordinated.

At this time, Ye Tian was very close to Long Heming, and when his gaze met Long Heming's empty gaze, Ye Tian suddenly frowned.

In Long Heming's slender left hand, which looked like a translucent crystal, a black mist suddenly began to surround it!

The next moment, Ye Tian felt that the hand that Long Heming was holding onto him began to turn cold rapidly, and a piercing evil feeling came instantly!

Ye Tian's heart was not good, and with a thought, a golden light suddenly appeared on his grasped fist!

"boom!"

Amidst the explosion, the figures of Ye Tian and Long Heming separated immediately.

After standing still a few feet away, Ye Tian raised his right hand, leaving five jet-black finger prints on the skin between them, and a black mist gradually evaporated from the finger prints.

On the finger print, there was a severe pain, as if a gangrene had penetrated into the bone of the finger and protruded, accompanied by a tingling cold feeling.

Ye Tian hastily circulated his immortal power to drive away all the black mist, and the pain was relieved a bit.

Long Heming didn't feel well either. On his translucent crystal-like hands, there were several cracks that couldn't be overlapped, which looked like broken porcelain.

A hint of anger finally appeared in Long Heming's empty eyes. He changed his handprints, and the black chess banner in his hand seemed to be unfolded by a strong wind, and black mist spewed out of it crazily!

"Devil Soul Banner!"

After a large amount of black mist spewed out, the temperature of the surrounding air instantly became much colder.

"Roar!"

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering beast roar!

In the black mist, suddenly a monster with a size of tens of feet jumped out.

The monster seems to be completely condensed from black mist, and its figure looks a little illusory, but its terrifying and powerful aura is indeed vividly revealed!

"Nine secluded bone lions?"

Ye Tian frowned slightly, the monster in front of him looked exactly the same as the monster he had seen outside.

It's just that the monster is real, and its whole body has reached the size of a hundred feet!

The monster in front of him seemed to be nothing more than an illusory state formed by the condensation of black mist, and it was also much smaller.

But Ye Tian knew that if these two monsters confronted each other, the real Nine Nether Bone Lion would definitely lose if he couldn't stand in front of this one for a moment!

Because the real Nine Nether Bone Lion was at the stage of inquiry, but this illusory Nine Nether Bone Lion in front of him was definitely formed from the soul of the Nine Nether Bone Lion that has surpassed the real questioning period and reached the level of a true immortal!

For monsters that have not crossed the gap between immortality and mortals, the strength of monsters can be easily judged by their size.

But if it is a monster that has crossed the questioning period and successfully crossed the catastrophe, then its body may be as small as one foot or as large as ten thousand feet.

While roaring angrily, the Nine Nether Bone Lions rushed towards Ye Tian!

Ye Tian murmured softly, chanting words, and slowly raised his hands, as if he was holding something invisible.

"Xuantian Wheel!"

The soul of the Nine Nether Bone Lion has come to the sky in front of Ye Tian like a dark and terrifying hill, carrying the indomitable power!

Suddenly, the head of the Jiuyou Bone Lion seemed to hit an invisible wall that was completely impassable, and then because of the strong inertia, the whole body leaned heavily on it!

In the next moment, golden light shines!

In front of the Nine Nether Bone Lion, a huge golden wheel flashed out of nothingness, covered with mysterious patterns on it, holding the Nine Nether Bone Lion firmly!

The huge golden wheel rotated slowly, and it actually forcibly lifted the Jiuyou Bone Lion up!

Long Heming's eyes flickered fiercely, he bit the tip of his tongue, and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the chess flag!

While the chess flags were unfurling, another black shadow flew out!

It turned out to be a figure covered in armor!

This appearance instantly reminded Ye Tian of that Yuandu Zhanzun.

However, the armor on the black figure in front of him is not made of scales, but the teeth of giant beasts, each one forming a set of armor that looks fierce!

What the black shadow held in his hand was also a shield like a monster's skull, and at the position of the monster's eyes, there were two red flames faintly flickering!

After the black shadow jumped out of the demon soul banner in Long Heming's hand, it jumped directly onto the back of the Nine Nether Bone Lion.

Compared with the huge Nine Nether Bone Lion, which is tens of feet long, this armored black figure looks extremely small, but the aura of his body does completely suppress the Nine Nether Bone Lion!

Under the armored black shadow, the Nine Nether Bone Lion, which was blocked by Ye Tian's Xuantian Wheel, suddenly turned into a wronged kitten, put away its crazy appearance, and obediently surrendered to the black shadow while sobbing. Under the Shadow Armor!

This armored black shadow rode the Nine Nether Bone Lion, raised the monster skull shield in his hand, and smashed it down heavily towards the Xuantian Wheel below!

A huge monster skull flashed away!

Ye Tian's face changed, blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Countless huge cracks appeared on the Xuantian runner!

Ye Tian gritted his teeth and changed his handprints, and the Xuantian runner exploded in the golden light bursting out!

The whole space seemed to freeze for a moment!

Then, in the open space in front of the huge palace, a nearly hundred-foot golden circle mixed with thick black mist expanded at a suffocating speed, sweeping towards the surroundings.

After a few breaths, there was a roaring sound that seemed to make people's heads explode, echoing between the sky and the earth for a long time!

The aftermath of this explosion caused the other battles that were fighting to stop for a moment.

Looking at the center of the explosion, Ye Tian and Long Heming were standing there quietly.

The corner of Ye Tian's mouth kept overflowing with blood, his face was pale, and countless wounds on his body slowly seeped into the Taoist robe, dyeing the Taoist robe red.

The long pole of the demon soul banner in Long Heming's hand on the opposite side was broken, and the main banner on it was completely shattered.

Throwing the demon soul banner in his hand on the ground, Long Heming's eyes flickered with excitement, looked at Ye Tian and said:

"I want to see what ability you have to compete with me next?"

From Long Heming's point of view, Ye Tian was seriously injured at the moment, and the immortal energy in his body was consumed so much that it was difficult to continue, and he was no longer his opponent at all.

Ye Tian shook his head, showed a slight smile, and said: "You have discovered my flaws, do you think I haven't discovered your flaws?"

The look in Long Heming's eyes changed, and immediately turned into a decisive killing intent. He raised one hand, and amidst the black mist, it turned into an illusory sword shadow, stabbing fiercely at Ye Tian.

Who knew that Ye Tian faced this deadly sword shadow, with one side of his head, instead of retreating, he went forward with his shoulder!

The Black Mist Void Sword immediately pierced into Ye Tian's body.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Tian stepped out and directly pinched Long Heming's head!

The black mist imaginary sword that pierced into the body brought an extremely terrifying evil and icy feeling that almost swallowed Ye Tian, ​​but Ye Tian forcibly maintained the last trace of freshness, and smiled slightly:

"You said earlier that you were similar or even the same as me. I didn't know why at first."

"But I already understand this series of fights."

"My immortal body is silent and cannot be used, only the spirit remains, and I can use a little power."

"And your body at this time does not belong to you at all. You just found a body and bent your strength and spirit into it!"

Ye Tian held Long Heming's head in his hands like iron tongs, and said coldly:

"So you have never had any expression, and your face is always so blank. So you have an appearance that does not match your strength at all, and you look like a child. So your face, your hands, your limbs, look It's so flawless!"

"This body is just a container."

"That's why you said the same as me."

"It's just that we're still different after all."

"Although my immortal body is silent, it is my own body after all, the real immortal body! So I can resist your sword, but if your container is destroyed..."

Seeing the shocked look in Long Heming's eyes, Ye Tian's hand suddenly tightened!

Long Heming's always dull expression finally showed an expression of extreme pain at this moment, and it twisted violently.

From the perfect appearance of a young god, he suddenly turned into a ferocious devil!

"boom!"

With a dull cracking sound, Long Heming's entire head exploded!

The black mist sword on Ye Tian's shoulder also dissipated instantly, leaving only a horrible wound.

Ye Tian pushed Long Heming's headless body away, and the latter fell to the ground with a plop.

As Long Heming fell to the ground, the ten or so black-robed monks who were still fighting suddenly froze in place, motionless.

This time the flaw was exposed, and immediately these monks in black robes in the asking period suffered a lot of attacks in an instant.

After the initial accident, all the rest of the cultivators finally discovered that the reason for this situation was that Long Heming was defeated by Ye Tian!

Everyone immediately felt relieved, no longer afraid of those black-robed monks who were motionless, and some disciples couldn't help but cheered.

Wei Changkang quickly came to Ye Tian's body. He looked a little embarrassed at the moment, but his eyes were full of relief:

"Fellow Daoist really lived up to everyone's expectations and defeated this person!"

Ye Tian's face was pale, and he said softly: "It's just a fluke."

The rest of the monks in the asking period also rushed over, and they didn't get any benefits in front of those black-robed monks who were like killing machines. On the contrary, all the monks under the questioning only faced a black-robed monk, which seemed relatively easy.

After all, there were a large number of them, and for them, a lot of people died under the black-robed monk in this short period of time, and the more embarrassed monks should have been killed.

Nan Xueyi came forward to help Ye Tian check the injury on his shoulder and bandage the wound.

The rest of the monks hurriedly took out some high-quality pills and healing medicines and handed them to Ye Tian.

Wei Changkang said beside him with lingering fear: "Who the hell is that Long Heming? It's so..."

At this moment, Wei Changkang hadn't finished speaking when suddenly there was an extremely shrill and terrifying scream from beside him!

The sound seemed to be able to directly hit the soul of the monk. Everyone present was stimulated by the sudden sound, and their expressions changed in unison.

The people surrounding Ye Tian hurriedly dodged.

Only then did he realize that the voice came from the dead body of Long Heming, who had no head.

When everyone looked over, there was another extremely strange and shrill cry.

Immediately afterwards, Long Heming's underdeveloped body of a fifteen- or sixteen-year-old boy was originally like a translucent crystal. At this time, under the eyes of everyone, the arms, legs, hands and feet outside the cloak turned into pitch black. The color is like a body carved from black gemstones!

The shrill scream started to sound again, but this time, it continued directly.

This strange and terrifying sound damaged the souls of everyone present, and their faces turned pale.

"Isn't he dead? What's going on now?"

A monk like the bald man in the questioning period covered his ears under the extremely uncomfortable voice, but it was still useless, and asked in shock.

No one could answer him.

Then, after Long Hemina lost his head, a kind of black viscous liquid slowly flowed out from the neck that was left empty!

As soon as the black liquid appeared, a bitingly cold, extremely crazy, and extremely evil aura permeated the air!

In this pool of black liquid, there seems to be the dirtiest and most vicious thing in this world.

The terrifying scream that had been going on turned into a mournful cry at this moment, which was even more weird!

The liquid was like countless dense tentacles below, slowly crawling and flowing on the ground, all the people present hurriedly and subconsciously feared, retreating away from the pool of slowly flowing liquid in shock.

Some lowly cultivators couldn't bear the horrible feeling of torture, and even fainted directly.

At this time, not far ahead, people suddenly saw Zhou Mian's figure.

When Long Heming's head was crushed by Ye Tian, ​​Zhou Mian's expression changed drastically. He was just a monk in the transformation stage, and he was able to be so majestic and confident, all because he agreed to be Long Heming's dog leg, relying on Long Heming only had it.

But I didn't expect that even Long Heming was defeated by Ye Tian.

Zhou Mian was completely desperate.

After the battle, everyone was concerned about Ye Tian's situation and ignored Zhou Mian. Ye Tian also seemed to forget himself, which made Zhou Mian feel that there was a chance and wanted to escape.

As a result, at this time, something weird happened from Long Heming's headless corpse.

Stimulated by the terrifying screams, Zhou Mian's mind was shaken, and he didn't even have time to escape immediately.

And now, it's too late.

After everyone dodged and got out of the way because of the evil and dirty black liquid, Zhou Mian's figure suddenly had nowhere to hide.

Meeting Ye Tian's eyes, Zhou Mian fell to the ground when his legs gave way, not knowing whether it was because of Ye Tian's cold eyes with murderous intent or the influence of the pool of black liquid.

"Let me go," Zhou Mian said with a dead face:

"I was just deceived by that Long Heming..."

But Zhou Mian didn't say anything, because the pool of black liquid crawled straight towards Zhou Mian!

Zhou Mian's face froze, and he subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

The next moment, he seemed to see the most terrifying thing in the world, the muscles on his face twisted violently, he backed away in horror, and said again and again:

"Don't, don't!"

But as Zhou Mian retreated, the speed of the black liquid suddenly accelerated!

Zhou Mian showed an expression of extreme despair.

The next moment, the black liquid had come to Zhou Mian's feet.

As soon as Zhou Mian came into contact with the black liquid, he instantly lost control of his body and fell to the ground.

"ah--!"

A hysterical scream came out of Zhou Mian's mouth, which made people feel terrified.

However, the screams did not last long, and soon became weaker.

Then, those viscous black liquids with countless tiny tentacles that made screams like a baby wailing crazily squirmed in from Zhou Mian's mouth, nostrils, nostrils, eyes, and ears.

Zhou Mian kept his mouth open and had completely lost his life.

Watching helplessly a cultivator at the stage of transformation under the black liquid without any room to fight back was taken away in an extremely cruel scene, even if everyone felt that Zhou Mian deserved what he deserved, they couldn't help but give birth sympathetic emotion.

And Zhou Mian's body began to quickly become white and perfect!

When the whiteness reaches the extreme, it starts to turn weird.

Under everyone's gaze, Zhou Mian's skin quickly became translucent!

It turned into a body made of opaque crystal like that boy just now!

Under the transformation of Luchen Blowing Shadow, his face was completely unrecognizable, and turned into an incomparably handsome and beautiful perfect cheek.

It's just that from the figure and the robe on his body, he can barely recognize that this is Zhou Mian just now.

However, after such a change, in the eyes of the surrounding people, it is no longer regarded as a person at all, it is completely a monster.