Netherworld Painted Skin Scroll

After Swallowing a Golden Pill, My Life Is in My Own Hands!

Chapter 138: Swallowing a golden elixir into my belly, my fate is up to me!

Wu Meng suddenly understood something in his heart and lowered his head to look at Zeng Jianqiu——

But this——

Treason!

treacherous!

Gone again! !

They're stalling for time... There's trouble at the top of the mountain!

Wu Meng didn't care about looking for Zeng Jianqiu anymore. He stood up from the ground and jumped to the top of the mountain in two leaps——

The True Shape Cult monks below the high platform were frightened by the calamity clouds on the ceiling and retreated far away. They each cast spells to pin themselves to the ground, looking panicked.

The ground was filled with sand and rocks, and Li Wuxiang, who was under the huge true shape map of the Five Mountains directly opposite the large whirlpool on the zenith, stood up at this time.

His bun was blown to pieces by the strong wind, and his white hair danced wildly in the wind. His broad robes rustled fiercely. He did not look at the calamity clouds in the sky, but looked down at the monks and Wu Meng below. His expression was unruly and fierce, and for just a moment Wu Meng felt that there was something scornful about this person!

He understood what Zeng Jianqiu and the others were going to do——

This thing on the stage must be a monster!

They got a monster that was about to survive the tribulation, asked him to steal the power of the True Form Sect, and then set off the tribulation thunder to destroy the real weapon on Coffin Mountain!

Wu Meng immediately took a few steps forward despite the strong wind and shouted: "Which demon king are you a subordinate of? Why do you want to help the Sword Sect and the True Form Sect become enemies?! The Six Mysterious Sect has an agreement with all the demon kings. You Is the Demon King breaking the contract?"

"Are you Wu Meng?" He heard Li Wuxiang snort, "I heard that you recruited a swordsman named Lou He, right? Let me tell you, that swordsman is the mortal enemy of my king! Since he is here, City, I will destroy this coffin city!”

Lou He? Deadly enemy? What's the meaning?

Wu Meng was stunned for a moment, but it was too late to think too much - because in the tribulation cloud at the top of the sky, the golden light became more and more dazzling, and the thunder light in the eyes of the huge vortex hung low, as if a huge raindrop was about to fall!

"Stay back!" He stopped talking nonsense with the monster on the stage and turned to look at the monks beside him. "Those two swordsmen are on this mountain. Go find them and kill them without mercy! Don't pay attention to this monster. He is trying to rob him. You will die under the thunder!”

No matter what the true form of this thing on the stage is, judging from the momentum of the calamity cloud in the sky, it should be the forty-nine golden elixir calamities it has passed through.

The monks of the Six Mysterious Sects do not need to undergo tribulation because they are protected by the true spirit of the Great Emperor. The monks of the Thirty-six Sects and the swordsmen of the Sword Sect experienced human tribulations during the Golden Elixir period, and there would be no such anomalies. Only demons and ghosts would survive the Golden Elixir thunder tribulation when they achieved the Golden Elixir.

If it were elsewhere, there might be a glimmer of hope, but this bastard chose to be on Coffin Mountain - the true shape map of the Five Mountains and the real weapon are here, which can suppress external evil spirits. It will be even more difficult for this monster to survive the catastrophe. Look. He is determined to die and must destroy the coffin mountain!

Which demon king did Lou He offend? He actually asked him to send a big demon who was about to form a pill to cross the Silent Sea and come to the Central Continent to seek revenge?

Is it related to the demon king I met before in Lingshan?

At this time, there was a sudden roar from the top of the sky, like an alarm bell, which made the monks of the True Form Religion come to their senses and immediately retreat far away into the forest.

Wu Meng did not retreat, but took two steps forward. He raised his hand to take out the wat board in his sleeve and let it hang in front of him.

"You don't know how to live or die!" He shouted loudly, "You want to destroy Coffin Mountain? Then I will make you die under the first thunder today, and there will be no need for the second one!"

He slapped his palm suddenly on the map of the true shape of the Five Mountains. The map was hanging in the air. Not only did it not fall after receiving the force of his palm, but it also made a roar——

But the roar didn't come from the place in front of him, but from the huge real weapon above Li Wuxiang's head!

The huge stone slab suddenly emitted a dazzling white light, but it converged at the next moment, all converging on Li Wuxiang's body - only a click was heard, and his feet sank deeply into the stone slab, up to his knees!

The originally flying white hair and Taoist robes clung tightly to the body for an instant, and were pulled down by the huge pressure, making a continuous sound of tearing cloth.

A restriction was formed around him through the power of the real weapon, prohibiting all magic!

Wu Meng shouted again: "I want to see how you survive the disaster now and how many times you can survive it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the sky and the earth turned white, and the first thunderbolt fell!

Wu Meng felt that his ears had become deaf, and he could hear nothing except this huge roar!

Everything was white, crackling, and the smell of burning filled the world. Countless golden and white electric snakes appeared in front of him, all blocked by the Wat board in front of him, making him look like he was in a thunder. In the cage.

He couldn't count how many times the thunder rang... was it once or seven times?

However, at that moment, fine lines appeared on the wat board in front of him - this was just affected by the thunder!

After the first burst of thunder dissipated, Wu Meng finally breathed a sigh of relief and looked up to the zenith——

Is the robbery cloud still there? !

More intense electric light accumulated again!

He was horrified and immediately looked to the top of the platform——

Among the countless entangled electric snakes, Li Wuxiang's figure still stood! He held his hands up high, and in those palms, a bit of black gold emitted a dazzling light, as if that thing helped him bear the first wave of thunder, which was...

What is that! ? The thoughts in Wu Meng's mind were spinning rapidly, and finally, a word crossed his mind -

He took a breath... Immortal's remains? !

——The Immortal’s Slough! Zhao Puppet’s Immortal Relic! Li Wuxiang held this black-golden bead above his head and watched it emit a brilliant light!

Not only was he cultivating his will power just now, but also Zhao Puppet!

This is an extremely dangerous balance - he wants Zhao Puppet, the immortal relic, to absorb the power of will quickly and become stronger, but he also has to firmly control it to prevent him from resurrecting and getting out of control, and then help him bear this. The first wave of seven tribulation thunders!

It’s really—Master’s blessing!

After this wave of calamity thunder, the originally overflowing elixir energy was forced into the body. Li Wuxiang felt a burning sensation in his chest and abdomen. The liquid of Zihua Hongying and the slurry of Nine Transformations and Five Snows were about to enter the realm of refining gods and transforming into emptiness. Afterwards, the Great Returning Pill was fused, and a golden light shone brightly in the consciousness.

When he looked inwards at this time, he saw not only the internal organs and meridians of his body, but also the top of his head——

Three weak golden awns rotate slowly above the Baihui point. This is a sign that the three flowers are gathered at the top and the golden elixir is completed!

The second wave of thunder falls!

The ears and eyes lost their function again at this moment, and the immortal relic on Li Wuxiang's head became more radiant and could bear this wave of thunder!

Then came the second wave, the third wave, and the fourth wave——

The Wat board in front of Wu Meng was full of cracks, and the thunder cage around him shrank smaller and smaller. The debris that fell from the wat board was suspended around him, and he was affected by the thunder, and finally couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, but the blood was also suspended around him, as if this place was no longer in the human world.

That monster looks like it can really withstand this golden elixir calamity!

Wu Meng knew that he had reached his limit. After the countless waves of calamity thunder dissipated, he immediately abandoned the wat board and flew back. He glanced at the high platform from a distance——

Li Wuxiang had put down his palms.

The dark-gold immortal relic that he had previously held above his head was turning into a golden mist, gradually disappearing into the crackling electric light.

And the huge Five Mountains True Shape Picture True Weapon above him was also full of cracks at this moment. It was still turning slowly, but with each turn, the cracks became larger, and yellowish white debris floated and flew in all directions, making the scene look like a dream.

But this scene only made Wu Meng feel cold and stopped.

The calamity thunder above the sky is still gathering.

The treasure of the Five Mountains True Form Sect is the Five Mountains True Form diagram used by the Five Mountains True Form Emperor before he became a Golden Immortal.

The original vessel of the True Shape Map of the Five Mountains is enshrined in the ancestral courtyard of the mountain gate. Every time a city was built in the diocese, a real vessel was taken from the original vessel to build the coffin mountain, and the treasure vessels used by the disciples were also taken from the real vessel.

Tonight, this real weapon looked like it was going to be destroyed. The destruction of the real weapon is no different from the destruction of the coffin city - he, the mountain lord, is really going to do it, and will be escorted back to the mountain gate for trial. The best result is that he will not be able to step out of the ancestral home for the rest of his life. Atonement!

He had just cultivated the spirit, and he ended up like this, and he had no materials to help him practice. He would never be able to cultivate to the point of transforming into the void, joining the Tao, let alone ascending to the wonderful realm in this life. This would just mean that he would die a little later.

Then the only way now is to invite the true spirit... It is not to ask the true spirit to do the method, but to waste your youth and life and invite the true spirit to take over!

Before the next wave of calamity thunder came, Wu Meng set his heart aside, sat cross-legged on the spot, and chanted a mantra in his mouth!

He closed his eyes tightly, and as he recited the incantation, his eyelids gradually turned into a heavy gray-black color, showing rough stone patterns. The stone pattern climbed all the way up to the top of the head. In less than a breath, half of the head had turned into solid stone, and cracks opened, revealing the brain underneath. Then the clear air came out from the brain and gradually condensed on the top of the head——

The King of Mount Tai of Dongyue wears the crown of seven Cang Bi titles!

Another stalagmite suddenly burst out from his waist, and a kidney hung out of it. The kidneys immediately turned into a ball of pure air when exposed to the lightning—

Lord Hengshan of Nanyue wears the seal of luminous innocence!

The blood vessels on his body surface swelled, protruding from the skin, and burst open with a roaring cry of pain, and blood spread around his body——

Lord Songshan of Zhongyue wears a robe of red light and red blood!

——The seventh wave of thunder falls!

The remains of the immortal have been scattered. Li Wuxiang pointed a flying sword at the sky, bursting with elixir power. The blood on the small sword was so bright that it pulled the three golden lights above his head to revolve around the sword light, and even stirred up the golden rays under his skin. The light of the child shines through the skin and reflects the light of the sword——

There was a roar of thunder between the heaven and the earth, and the real weapons of the Five Mountains True Shape Diagram collapsed under this wave of thunder. The golden and white electric snakes ran in all directions, sweeping away the top of Coffin Mountain. When this burst of fierce light dissipated, the high platform had already It disappeared, leaving only a piece of black scorched earth and an equally black human figure where it originally stood.

The next moment, the three golden lights on the top of the human figure flashed away, and the brilliant light shot straight into the sky, driving away the remaining calamity clouds on the zenith, revealing the stars in the sky.

Li Wuxiang shook off the dust all over his body, and a small golden sword ring circled and danced——

Three flowers gather at the top, and the golden elixir is completed!

At this time, he saw Wu Meng——

It is unclear whether he is human or not.

A green light shot up from his head and pierced the night sky. The blood on his body was filled with light, reflecting red within a few feet. A white light hovered under his feet, like a swimming dragon. In the blood light around him, there were dense shadows. Lin Li seemed to be leading countless heavenly soldiers!

"What kind of monster is this?"

Wu Meng spoke, but his face was expressionless. His voice didn't sound like human speech, but more like coming from the mountains and land below. The vibration made the air buzz. Just listening to these four words, he screamed It was difficult to breathe and trembling all over, as if there was a suppressing force pouring down from all directions——

"dare--"

Before he finished speaking, Li Wuxiang swayed and immediately flew towards the forest.

He hears better now!

There was a fierce fight halfway up Coffin Mountain. It was Zeng Jianqiu and Pan Muyun!

Suddenly, a huge force came from behind him, and the elixir in Li Wuxiang's body was subconsciously released, but he was still unable to resist, and his whole body was blown away by this huge force!

If an ordinary person were to take this blow, his organs would have been ejected from his mouth in mid-air. But after achieving the golden elixir, his skin became stronger and the five internal organs of bamboo and paper in his body had almost merged into the golden elixir, which just happened to help him jump off the coffin mountain!

He pressed down the pill energy and fell rapidly. He saw three True Form Cult monks turning towards him from a distance, raising their hands and emitting a piece of yellow light.

This should be the spell Xu Daosheng used on him on the Ranshan mountain road before, but now it fell on him, and he felt as if he was being gently pulled by someone.

"Go away!" He shouted fiercely, released the alchemy sword, and a fragment of light burst out in front of the three monks, and their heads immediately turned into three masses of blood mist.

Li Wuxiang fell on the mountain path, and Wu Meng's second attack came. From the top of the mountain to when he landed on the mountain path, the entire cliff was crushed by the huge force in an instant, but it did not collapse in mid-air, but in the blink of an eye. In a moment, it was crushed into a shiny black stone of unknown weight, and then rumbled downwards.

But Li Wuxiang is no longer where he was. His figure was so fast that he almost caught up with the flying sword in front of him. At the end of the mountain road, the mysterious light of magic shone and shouts could be heard, so he ran towards it.

There were also monks from the True Form Sect on the road, and they immediately turned around to face the enemy. But the alchemy sword was unstoppable. As soon as it came face to face with him, the True Shape Cult monk's body and head were immediately separated, turning them into headless corpses.

Finally saw Zeng Jianqiu and Pan Muyun. The two of them were covered in blood and were forced to the cliff at the end of the road. Three stalagmites came out of Pan Muyun's abdomen and hung him on the cliff. Zeng Jianqiu's chest was opened again, and his two palms were covered in blood and blood, and blood was rising like smoke. .

The four True Form Cult monks were still besieging them. When they heard the sharp whistle of the Danjian rushing towards them, they had just time to turn around. They saw a golden light in front of them, and then they all fell to the ground and fell off the cliff.

Up and down the cliff, there were several monks who wanted to besiege them. But when he saw this golden light in the night, he realized what he was doing. He was so frightened that he immediately stopped his steps, and then they split up and burrowed into the coffin on the mountain wall——

"...He is also a swordsman! A golden elixir swordsman!"

Li Wuxiang fell next to the two of them, raised his hand and chopped off the stalagmite in front of Pan Muyun's abdomen: "Can you two still leave?"

Pan Muyun broke free, panting, but his eyes were shining brightly: "Have you really formed a pill?!"

"That's right, the person in front of you is a golden elixir boss."

"Then we can leave! Wu Meng..." Pan Muyun looked behind him at the top of the coffin mountain cliff——

A huge figure, almost half the height of a coffin mountain, was standing at the top!

He looked like he had completely lost his human features, and looked more like he was made up of countless huge gravels, like a towering human-shaped stone mountain! The green, white, red, and dark yellow auras on the stone mountain are intertwined, and they converge into a huge circular halo around the head, like a god.

Clouds also gathered behind it. In the misty clouds, hundreds of images of golden-armored heavenly soldiers gradually appeared, and there was also a white dragon whose scales gradually became clearer, circling and roaring in the clouds and mist, with its beard and hair spread out. !

"He invited the True Spirit of the Great Emperor of the Five Mountains, and it descended on him!" Zeng Jianqiu stared, "You... you have become an elixir, but he invited the true spirit to refine the gods, so it is equivalent to the realm of the Golden elixir. Heavenly Soldier—Why didn’t you stop him just now?”

"Is it possible that I was going through a tribulation just now?" Li Wuxiang gave him a hand under his arm. When the murderers were running over just now, the Zhenxiang Cult monks died. He grabbed all the pills they were carrying in the air. At this time, he slapped one of them into Zeng Jianqiu's mouth and threw it to Pan Muyun, "Give it back to you." Blood, let’s go! I’ll meet him!”

Zeng Jianqiu stared at him, and Li Wuxiang pushed him next to Pan Muyun: "When you killed Zhao Puppet, you left immediately. Why are you dawdling now? Let's go!"

Zeng Jianqiu still didn't speak, but Pan Muyun grabbed his arm and nodded to Li Wuxiang: "You will leave as soon as we leave. The energy and blood of Lian Shen cannot be used to worship the true spirits of the Five Mountains for too long. You can return it while fighting -"

Li Wuxiang grabbed his arm, threw the two of them down the mountain road, then turned around, followed the golden light of the elixir sword and rushed to the top of the cliff, shouting loudly: "Come! I, the Golden elixir swordsman, will teach you about the five mountains." The power of the True Form Emperor!"

These words seemed to anger heaven and earth!

The stars all over the sky flickered for a moment, and the earth and rocks on the top of Coffin Mountain suddenly rose into the air, and then fell with a crash, and were heavily pressed into a piece of ground as smooth as a mirror. The Dan sword in front of Li Wuxiang suddenly became It was dim and dull, as if it had become ordinary iron!

The next moment, the two heavenly soldiers that first took shape in the clouds and mist shot like sharp arrows, pointed like knives in the air, and released a hundred feet of energy!

Only then did the flying sword in front of Li Wuxiang regain its faint brilliance, but he also attacked it——

The two sides met, and the two heavenly soldiers froze. There was only a loud bang, and the bursting air waves tore the mirror-like land into pieces again. A figure retreated on the ground, plowing out a ten-mile path. It took several feet of deep ditch to stop, and the whole person was buried in dust.

But after a while, Li Wuxiang stood up from the pit again, and the alchemy sword in front of him once again emitted a faint glow, like an immortal spark in the long night.

The two illusions of heavenly soldiers stayed in place. After a moment, their bodies suddenly collapsed and dispersed into a stream of light.

"Haha! One move that beats you!" Li Wuxiang laughed, pulled out his deeply deflated chest, and shook his arms vigorously to straighten them again, "Come again! See what you have left What a skill!"

After saying this, he looked into the distance - at this moment, his ears and eyes were sharper than when he was practicing Qi, but even so, Pan Muyun and Zeng Jianqiu could no longer be seen or heard.

They should be on the run already.

So next... There are hundreds of heavenly soldiers behind that thing, so a fool is standing here to fight with him!

He immediately touched the Xuanguang Mirror in his body with his tentacles. He wanted to escape into the mirror first and then go to Lingshan. He would wait until Wu Meng's energy and blood were exhausted before coming out.

However, just as he was about to think about it, he suddenly felt a panic in his heart - as if there was an invisible force, a kind of obvious malice, following his soul...

It was as if as long as he escaped into the Xuanguang Mirror at this moment, the true spirit in the distance would rush in with him!

Li Wuxiang immediately gave up this idea and instead used his tentacles to grab the shredded paper and half a brick - but the malice was still there!

Is this the true spirit of the five mountains? There is no place to hide! ?

At this time, five more heavenly soldiers formed in the clouds in the distance, like water droplets in the thick clouds, falling to the ground.

Li Wuxiang glanced down the cliff - Pan Muyun and Zeng Jianqiu, have they escaped far enough now? ?

However, a giant white dragon swam out from the clouds and roared!

The roar turned into a wave of air, carrying a strong force. Just this breath sent chills all over Li Wuxiang's body. The golden light on the flying sword flickered on and off, like a candle in the wind, leaving only a little gold star!

good! You have the true form of the Five Sacred Mountains, and I have the Taiyi of the Eastern Emperor! Li Wuxiang took a deep breath and fought!

The alchemy sword soared into the sky——

But the next moment, he saw another golden light!

Flying from a very far distance, seemingly from the ferry outside Coffin City!

It's not like the brilliance of his elixir sword, but it's just a very small point, but it seems to have condensed the light to the extreme, ruthlessly tearing the night sky apart, and illuminating the entire coffin city as bright as day. ——

The golden light passed through the hill where Wu Meng was transformed and disappeared.

Then the mountain collapsed, the halo dissipated, and Bailong disintegrated that day. After a while, he heard-

Boom! !

The huge sound shook the entire coffin mountain violently, cracked numerous ravines, and then slowly fell and disintegrated!

The true spirit of the True Form Emperor of the Five Mountains was killed with one sword!

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