Chapter 387 Disaster and Opportunity

Bang! !

The sword energy fiercely slashed on Ning Chenye's neck, and the dazzling sword light exploded. The attack of the sword cultivator in the Red Dan Realm could cut a small mountain in half, but the strange thing was that such a terrifying sword energy lost its effect after slashing on Ning Chenye, and did not even cut the skin.

The third-level magic sword slashed on the skin, but it only made a low muffled sound, as if it was slashed on the sand.

"Huh?!"

A trace of shock flashed in Tang Wenyou's eyes.

The figure flashed, and he fled into the distance without looking back. From the sword to the escape, the whole process was smooth and there was no hesitation.

The expression on Ning Chenye's face, who was slashed by the sword, gradually became cold.

The breath of yin and yang flowed on him, and looking at Tang Wenyou who was escaping in the distance, a trace of ferocity flashed in his eyes.

"You dare to cut me!!"

A layer of gray-white air waves swept across, and the fog in the whole valley boiled up.

Tang Wenyou, who was escaping in the air, had a drastic change of expression. Looking at the young man in front of him, an incredible thought flashed through his mind.

"Nascent Soul?!"

How many Nascent Souls are there in the entire Tiannan region? He just came here to find a spiritual field, how could he run into a monster of this level? Could it be that he accidentally ran into the target of his master and others?

Boom!

Tang Wenyou felt like he was hit by a mountain. The strange scholar who had talked to him before turned into a monster with green skin all over his body. He released a hideous and terrifying aura from head to toe. When Tang Wenyou reacted, he had been hit in the chest by the other party. Layers of circular power exploded with the fist as the center. Tang Wenyou's body flew down from the air like a cannonball and hit the mountain wall behind him fiercely.

"Wow!"

Tang Wenyou spit out a mouthful of blood, his internal organs were severely injured, his brain was in chaos, and his soul was also injured. The magic sword in his hand also flew out of his hand and stuck diagonally on a huge rock in the mountain. The sword energy that originally surrounded it also dimmed a little bit.

"Yuanying Realm Body Cultivator! Are you the Lord of the Ghost Temple or the Centipede Monster?"

Tang Wenyou's eyes were bloodshot and he asked with difficulty.

Bang!

A hand pinched Tang Wenyou's head and lifted him up. This monster has grown to five meters in size, with a mouth full of sharp teeth and a long tail behind it. It is actually a demon.

"Speak! Why did you hurt my past self?"

Ning Chenye lifted Tang Wenyou in front of him and looked at him at eye level. The upper realm demon beast that merged into his body was restless in his body, affecting his mind.

Yin Yang Demon Lord failed to transform into a god, and his body was divided into two.

Ning Chenye, a male body, is weaker than the female body. Most of the power he inherited is the physical part. He only has some basic magical powers. He has been avoiding the pursuit of the female body for many years. The other party wants to merge with him, but also wants to bite back at the other party.

Escape and kill again and again, reincarnation again and again.

Past, present, future.

Every reincarnation is a supplement of strength for Ning Chenye. As long as he is not snatched away by that woman, he will be considered successful. Being interrupted in the middle will cause huge losses. The person who spoke to Tang Wenyou before was Ning Chenye in the past. He was really just an ordinary scholar, just like Ning Chenye who met Chen Luo for the first time.

Tang Wenyou broke this balance and destroyed Ning Chenye's reincarnation this time.

Tang Wenyou naturally didn't know the cause and effect of this. Being held in the hands of Ning Chenye, he only felt that all the spiritual power in his body was blocked, and even the red pill could not be used. The escape method, magical power, and sword body all lost their effect. This is the suppression of the realm. The gap between the two sides is too big.

"Monster."

Bang!

The furious Ning Chenye crushed Tang Wenyou's head with one hand, and the other hand pierced through the chest, grabbed Tang Wenyou's red pill, and swallowed it in one gulp to make up for his losses.

After killing the man, Ning Chenye threw the body away, and a sound came from the distant fog.

Ning Chenye's face changed, his figure flashed, and he disappeared from the spot.

'Husband, where are you going?'

A faint voice came from behind.

The fog gathered, and the valley returned to peace again.

Chen Luo stood outside the Lingxin Temple.

In front of him was a collapsed temple. The plaque of the Lingxin Temple fell diagonally on the ground, and there was a big hole in the middle. The beams inside were also broken, and broken bricks and tiles were scattered everywhere.

"There is no living person."

Retracting his consciousness, Chen Luo frowned slightly.

The area marked on this map has now become a ruin. Even the three surrounding villages are the same. Chen Luo searched here for half a day, but found no trace, and even Tang Wenyou, the true disciple of Taiqing Peak, did not see it.

"It has been abandoned for at least fifty years."

Chen Luo walked into the temple, stretched out his index finger and rolled it on the stone platform. From the accumulated dust, he could roughly judge the time when this place was abandoned.

Just as Chen Luo was about to search further, a communication talisman flew from a distance.

‘Be careful, leave after collecting the spiritual materials. ’

It was from the Taixu Patriarch Gu He.

This news made Chen Luo smell a bad smell, Gu He had never used this method to send him a message. There was only one possibility for this separate notification, that the real plan of the seven of them was about to begin. Recalling what Gu He said to him and his senior sister Yu Junyao when he went down the mountain last time, Chen Luo immediately had a guess.

Incarnation!

There was only one thing that could make the Seven Ancestors of Qionghua treat it so seriously, and that was Incarnation.

"I wonder if they have found the centipede monster and the master of the ghost temple."

The communication talisman dissipated, and Chen Luo called up the external brain.

'There are traces of formations. '

As soon as the fourth-level formation master of Baixian Cave revived, he noticed the problem.

'There is a corpse under the dry well in the left wing. '

Chen Luo quickly turned around, moved a pile of debris, and swept his spiritual power. The dry well covered by the collapsed wall appeared in front of him. Below, there was a terrified corpse. Judging from the state of death, this person had been dead for no more than three days.

Chen Luo stretched out his hand, and the spiritual power turned into a hand, grabbing the corpse below. As soon as he saw the dead body, several brains became active.

'A mortal without spiritual roots. '

'A familiar breath'

Chen Luo looked at the corpse in front of him and stretched out his hand to read the other party's brain.

'Contacted the brain waves of the dead, the damage degree is 19%, do you want to read it. '

The damage degree is very low, and the death time is indeed not long.

Several obsessions poured into his body. Among these messy memories, Chen Luo easily found what he wanted.

The man who died in the well was the temple keeper of Lingxin Temple.

Tang Wenyou, a true disciple of Taiqing Peak, came here and made a deal with the temple keeper who died in the well, promising to help him solve the troubles here. There was also a name that he couldn't forget in his memory, 'Mr. Weng'. The temple keeper thought that as long as 'Mr. Weng' came, all problems could be solved.

"Three days?"

Chen Luo released the brain of the temple keeper, stood up and looked at the moss-covered walls around him. Finally, he understood what that familiar feeling was. It was the Inn of This Life that he had visited once.

Yin Yang Demon Lord stayed in the inn after his transformation failed.

The inn was not created by Yin Yang Demon Lord, and his two bodies were just two tenants in the inn. The actors that Chen Luo had collected before were also tenants of the inn. In addition to them, there are many tenants in the Inn of This Life, and these people are strong and weak.

Judging from Chen Luo's last experience, the Yin-Yang Demon Lord is most likely the strongest among the tenants.

"If it's Brother Ning, I won't join in the fun."

Chen Luo stood up instantly and prepared to leave.

Lingtian couldn't escape from this place for a while, so he would come back to search after the subsequent inns left. Taiqing Zhenchuan Tang Wenyou probably entered the inn, and the possibility of survival for a Jindan cultivator entering was very low. Half of the key was lost, and I don't know if it can be found again.

Boom! !

There was a loud bang, and gray mist suddenly appeared in the sky in the distance. A terrifying breath beyond imagination exploded in that place, and seven superb sword energies rushed into the sky, as if to split the sky.

The source was the direction of the Golden Light Cave.

Even at such a long distance, the trembling breath could be clearly felt.

Thinking of the previous message from Taixu Patriarch Gu He, Chen Luo quickly stood up and fled in the opposite direction. Gu He's plan was to let Chen Luo collect Nascent Soul materials here while the chaos was going on, and then leave the place of trouble. But he didn't expect that a Inn of This Life would suddenly appear.

This ghost thing is quite tricky. Chen Luo had talked to Gu He about this before, and I don't know if he took it to heart.

The sword light and the gray gas collided together.

The heaven and earth energy of the entire area was in chaos, and all the immortal cultivators in this area felt a sense of panic, as if some taboo had been opened.

"Seven Swords Transformed into Gods, knocking on the door of longevity from now on!!"

The joyful voice came from the chaotic place, and the sword energy spread out in waves, as if to split the Jinguang Cave Mountain in half.

"There is no such easy thing in this world. You have disrupted my plan. How can you succeed so easily?"

"The hatred of suppression is irreconcilable!"

Two voices came out, and the demonic energy spread. Then I saw two exaggerated centipede monster bodies coming out of the clouds, one of which had a thousand eyes in its abdomen, and the murderous aura soared to the sky. The other one was completely black, with a sharp horn on its head, which was a sign of transformation into a dragon.

These two centipedes were the former national master of the ancient country and the thousand-eyed centipede spirit of the Ten Thousand Demons Mountain.

They had been dormant for so long, waiting for this moment.

The transformation into a god is dangerous.

It is also an opportunity!

All the peak beings in the Tiannan region are vying for this opportunity.

"The transformation into a god opportunity should be mine."

The ghostly and unhidden ghost temple master also made a move, and with him there were three strange auras, one of which Chen Luo recognized, the master of the Golden Light Cave. The remaining two were all strange Nascent Souls, and the transformation into a god of the seven ancestors of Qionghua had gathered all the top powerhouses.

"I'm waiting for you."

A wanton laugh came out, it was the voice of the Taixuan ancestor, and he only heard him shouting.

"Fight the thunder with us, the Seven Star Lightning Array - Start!"

A large amount of sword energy was released from the seven spiritual weapons, and these sword energies intertwined to form a sword net. All the sneak attacks were covered. After the calamity clouds in the sky gathered to a certain limit, there was finally feedback, and lightning was still generated.

But this was not enough, the incarnation calamity did not appear.

There was a door blocking this opportunity. On both sides of this door were a large number of coiled dragon pillars, surrounded by hideous dragon corpses.

Boom! !

The two centipede monsters joined forces to crash into the sword formation, and the Yuanying magic power formed a tsunami storm, which cut off most of the peaks of the Golden Light Cave. (End of this chapter)