Chapter 2007 The Law of Death
"Very good, I haven't come across such a treasure for a long time. Your spiritual pupil is good, I like it!"
Wang Hao laughed grimly, his body shook, and the spiritual sword inserted into his body was forced out, and the young man with back wings retreated thousands of feet in the sky before he could barely stop.
"Physical cultivator? Damn it," the young man with back wings had veins popping out on his forehead, feeling unlucky. His spiritual pupil was not infinitely usable. If he missed the first attack, it would be difficult for him to have another chance!
The young man with back wings was also very decisive. After cursing, he spread his black wings behind him and fled to the distance without hesitation.
In his opinion, the barbarian cultivator was locked by the heavenly tribulation and there was no hope. He could not turn the tables himself, so it was best to stop the loss in time!
"Haha, fellow Taoist of the Feiling Clan, why are you in such a hurry to leave? I happen to be interested in the Feiling Clan. Why don't you stay and talk, or leave your memory behind!
I am also very interested in the spiritual pupil in your hand. Can I take it out for a look?"
Seeing that the young man with back wings wanted to escape, Wang Hao ordered Xiaochan again to drive the miasma to block him. He flashed several times in a row and stopped him. As for the barbarian cultivator, he no longer needed to deal with him.
In this place filled with miasma, he could not use big means, and he would surely die under the heavenly tribulation.
"Fellow Taoist Wang, you have already won a great victory, why do you have to kill them all? Do you really think that Ying is a clay sculpture? If you really fight to the death, you will not get any benefits. Since you have guessed Ying's origin, you should know that the Feiling Clan is not something you humans can afford to provoke!"
The young man with back wings warned coldly.
"Haha, if you dare to come and be the enemy of Wang, you must be prepared to be killed!"
Wang Hao sneered, "Fei Ling tribe? How terrible! Although the 72 Fei Ling tribes are extremely powerful, the conflicts between you are greater than anyone else. Do you think they will travel through mountains and rivers to fight with the human race for you?"
Each of the 72 Fei Ling tribes has a Mahayana cultivator, and there are many subordinates under them. There is at least one person at the level of fusion among the subordinate forces. It can be said that any Fei Ling tribe has the strength to compete with the human race.
As long as several tribes unite, it is not impossible to destroy the human race.
But obviously they can't do it. Not to mention that they are separated by the wilderness and difficult to cross, the Fei Ling tribe also has powerful external enemies. How can they go to war for the weak human race?
Besides, there are many conflicts between the 72 Fei Ling tribes. It's good enough not to trip each other up. Revenge for each other? That's really overthinking!
"Fellow Daoist Wang, we don't have any deep hatred, and you have no loss this time. Do you have to be so aggressive?" The young man with back wings still did not give up and planned to persuade Wang Hao!
Wang Hao sneered when he heard this, stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and pinched a black insect from the void, and crushed it directly with a surge of magic power.
"Is this your trump card for negotiation? Wang has some research on spells, so you should stop using such tricks!"
Wang Hao secretly thought that this time he had a good harvest. The Feiling clan is indeed a big clan in the spiritual world, and its foundation is amazing.
Seeing that the sneak attack failed, Ying Wei secretly thought that it was difficult, but he also knew that the other party would not let him go!
Immediately, a fierce breath emerged from his eyes, and in an instant, the surrounding wind was strong, and bursts of eagle cries were heard.
The void made a tooth-grinding sound, and a huge bird phantom with a wingspan of thousands of feet appeared behind the young man with back wings. The bird with a long neck and a sharp beak roared sharply at Wang Hao!
"Dharma phase, the law of death?" Wang Hao frowned, and felt a strong breath of death in the opponent's Dharma phase.
The law of death is definitely one of the top existences among the three thousand laws, and it is only after the laws of time, space, reincarnation, and chaos.
However, the opponent is only in the middle stage of refining emptiness after all, and the dharma phase is not yet condensed, and the control of the law is estimated to be not too strong.
Without further nonsense, Ying Wei's mind moved, and he immediately drove the giant bird's Dharma phase to attack!
The giant bird opened its mouth and suddenly blew out a dark wind, which was mixed with Yin thunder and Yin fire and other attack methods of different attributes!
For a time, various attacks came like raindrops, and the sky darkened!
Wang Hao even these attacks carried the power of the law of death, which should not be taken lightly, and a slight contamination could be a fatal injury.
He no longer hid, and the green wings behind him spread out, moving with all his strength, and took advantage of the gap to slap out with one palm!
The law is not about quantity, but about refinement. A law that has been comprehended to the extreme can definitely overcome more than a dozen laws that have only been comprehended superficially.
Fortunately, although Wang Hao has dabbled in many things and is a little greedy, he also knows what can accompany him to the end. His focus in exploring the way of law has always been on the law of time.
Other laws are either comprehended through the Dharma image or through the true blood, but only the law of time, he slowly explored it himself, and his comprehension is the deepest.
Using the law to fight the law is the best solution, but the current situation is not yet at the point where Wang Hao can use the law of time!
The opponent's death law and death Dharma image, the attacks launched are all related to the netherworld.
Coincidentally, Wang Hao has a netherworld space in his hand.
As his palm print opened, the whole area suddenly darkened and was pulled into the ghost space of the Rakshasa ghost hand.
Those attacks instantly turned into nutrients for the entire space.
"You actually control a secret realm of the netherworld? Well, if I get this treasure, I will be able to improve my strength by a large margin," Ying Wei laughed instead of getting angry, with a greedy look in his eyes.
"Come out, it's time to live!"
Wang Hao chuckled.
Following his call, Wang Wen, who was full of demonic energy, appeared in the ghost world. Although Wang Wen modified the demonic skills, it was not an orthodox demonic skill, but a magic skill that he combined a variety of skills and modified a few blindly. His previous Six Paths of Reincarnation Technique has not been abandoned, and has been integrated into the new Demonic Technique.
"Jie Jie! My main body, I've been watching you fight for a long time, and I'm already greedy. Don't worry, leave it to me!"
Wang Wen let out a ferocious laugh and roared in the sky, and suddenly the entire ghostly space changed again.
A mountain of corpses, a sea of blood, ghostly beasts all appeared, and a huge oil pan, but what was boiling in the oil pan was no longer corpse oil, but billowing demonic energy.
Wang Hao shook his head helplessly. He didn't know what Wang Wen had done now. Things seemed to have exceeded his control.
Fortunately, he left a backdoor in Wang Wen's body so that he could refresh his memory at any time and avoid backlash.
Just think of it as an explorer, maybe it will be useful to you in the future.
Naturally, Wang Hao was not idle either. The opponent's strong point was obvious, that is, the phantom of the Dharma behind him. His own magical power did not pose any threat to him.
So as long as the Dharma image is broken, the winner will be determined immediately!
So while Wang Wen was confronting him head-on, Wang Hao moved to a high altitude, slashed out a sword in the air, and pointed it directly at the opponent's appearance!
Faced with Wang Hao's unethical attack, the veins on Ying Wei's forehead popped out, and he quickly kneaded the seal with his hands, looking like he was struggling.
Soon, the strange spiritual pupil flew out of his body and merged into the Dharma form behind him. The aura of the giant bird Dharma form suddenly became higher, and more turbulent Netherworld energy emerged, making its body solidify by less than half. !
With a scream of grief and anger, the giant bird flapped its wings and swept out a strong wind at Wang Hao and the army of ghosts driven by Wang Wen!
Those fierce ghosts were rare and terrifying things in the world, but when they were swept away by this strong wind, their bodies sizzled, and soon they turned into a wisp of blue smoke, and their souls disappeared.
Even Wang Wen himself, the black protective shield that combines the devil and ghost energy around him, has also been eroded with many holes, looking like he can't withstand it.