Killing God Chapter 175: Beasts

After being shocked, Wuchen used all his True Yuan to stab Xiaochen with the front finger of the God-shattering Spear, with the power of endless destruction.

Actually, Xiaochen didn't exaggerate. Although he was at the foundation-building stage, his soul was not weak. In addition, his greatest attack was relying on qin art, which required a huge amount of soul power, so Xiaochen could really play a comparable role. The power of the late-stage cultivator's attack, but if it is against the late-stage cultivator, the chances of winning are slim.

Xiaochen saw that Wuchen's attack was quite fierce, and he didn't care too much. He called out Bi Liu, and started with Xuanqing's basic swordsmanship.

The fifth layer of the Heavenly Sword attacked Wuchen with all his strength. The outcome was hard to say. The two of them retreated at the touch of a button, regrouped, and fought together again.

Xiaochen swayed freely and was immersed in the realm of the five layers of the Heavenly Sword. Every move seemed to be an understatement, but in fact it was fatal. The more you fight, the more courageous you are, and you are a little unsupported.

The self-satisfied exercises that give Wuchen the most headaches do not work for Xiaochen, and the distinction between Xiaochen's true essence is strange, it will be destroyed at a touch, and will be born in an instant. too strenuous.

Seeing that Xiaochen is not affected by foreign objects, a fairy sword shines brightly in his hand, sometimes it opens and closes, sometimes it is cunning and vicious, flying immortals to pick stars, sword crossing the galaxy, Xiaochen seems to be more and more enlightened , Sword Intent is more clever.

"ding."

With a crisp sound, the Biliu Immortal Sword and the Divine Shattering Spear collided tit-for-tat. This was the most intense collision between Xiaochen and Wuchen so far, and they both retreated after a stalemate.

Wuchen stopped at five steps, Xiaochen stopped at four steps, and made a decisive decision.

“Before the qin music comes out, I’ve already lost the battle, so it’s really useless.” Wuchen laughed at himself, looking a little lonely.

Heirs of the Holy Land, talented and talented, and the same age, there are very few people who can be compared With all his strength, Wuchen's heart was mixed for a while.

"It doesn't have to be this way. I have no way of being born in Zifu, just to kill you. If you were an ordinary person, you would be hated by a level higher than you." What Xiaochen said is the truth. Divine Dao fetus, but Xiaochen is a freak but just doesn't have it. Wuchen's greatest attack technique has not been successful, so it's nothing, after all, perverts are not flying all over the sky.

"Xiaochen, come here, my brother seems to be a little wrong." Cang Jinyun was calling Xiaochen in the distance, her voice unable to hide her anxiety.

Xiaochen put away the blue stream and quickly jumped onto the dead wood. On the dead wood, a purple mist continued to rise from the dead branches, and the dragon scales against the sky turned from rose to blood red, and there was a trace of black light in the middle of each scale. , Xiao Chen is in the unknown.

At this time, Ni Cangtian's long eyes were tightly closed, his brows furrowed, his expression was very painful, but his soul was no longer in turmoil, but there was no sign of awakening.

Xiaochen and the others had no choice but to be in a hurry.

"Am I dead?" Ni Cangtian appeared in a cemetery, his eyes were full of graves, broken stone tablets, black grave grass, and the sky was dark.

"It's time to wake up." In the sky, a mass of blood light appeared out of thin air.

"It's time to wake up? Who are you?" Ni Cangtian asked suspiciously.

"Haha, Blood Shura, kill Tai Chi, wake me up." Blood Light laughed, and at the same time a little blood light did not enter the Heaven-Defying Heaven Spirit Platform.

"Uh... ah..."

After the blood light disappeared, Ni Cangtian seemed to be in great pain.

"Haha, kill Tai Chi Qingming." Xueguang laughed again.

"Tai Chi, Qing Ming." Ni Cangtian looked confused.

"No, Xiao Chen, play the Requiem quickly, use Huan Ri." Above the dead wood, Han flashed out and shouted loudly.

Xiaochen never doubted Han's words, and immediately crossed his legs on his left chest and shouted, "Xiaoyun, Wuchen, stay away from me." At the same time, his hands were already pressing on the Huanri strings.

"Do your best, otherwise it's not just the ruffian dragon, but even you are more fortunate. I will inspire you to reassure the soul of the thunder and dead wood." Han's expression was serious, as if telling Xiao Chen to hide the red gold and blue crystal, Xiao Chen said. Chen knew that Han would show such an expression only if it was really a matter of life and death.

"Return of the soul, the soul will be broken, the body will return to the dead, the mind will return to the earth..."

Xiaochen Jingyou has a great heart in the qin, and uses the Qingming spiritual power to play the qin with all his strength. The meaning in the qin has the tendency to be in the heaven and the heart. The same song "Requiem" is more powerful than the last time I played it at the point and stage. how many times.

The sound of the piano went straight around Ni Cangtian, and the power in the sound continued to penetrate into Ni Cangtian's mind. At the same time, Han was not idle. The breath of thunder and lightning and dead wood was brought out by him with special means, and he drilled into it together with the sound of the piano. Against Heaven's mind.

The confused look on Ni Cangtian's face gradually deepened. At this moment, Ni Cangtian remembered the years he spent with Xiaochen on Xuanqing Mountain.

Meet Xiao Chen for the first time.

He and Xiaochen peeked at the Xuanqing Mountain female cultivator taking a bath, and were chased and killed by many disciples. When helping the sick old man to collect medicine, he pulled up an unknown number of precious medicinal trees, and together they plucked up the clover, and fed the sick old man as a donkey.

Everything, the past years, turned into deep traces, engraved in Ni Cangtian's mind, lingering and forgetting.

Slowly, the confusion in Ni Cangtian's eyes receded, the blood light disappeared, replaced by Qing Ling, looking at the blood light in the sky, Ni Cangtian slowly moved forward, suddenly took a big mouth, swallowed the blood light in one mouthful.

"Blood Shura, do you know what you are doing, when you arrive, you will be left without a corpse." The blood light was swallowed by Ni Cangtian, the voice became smaller and smaller, and finally disappeared.

"When I come, I will let you die without a corpse." Ni Cangtian said ruthlessly, as the blood light disappeared, the cemetery turned into a beautiful mountain behind Xuanqing.

Brows moved, Ni Cangtian opened his eyes.

"Okay, boy, you can stop now." With that said, Han stopped to trigger the requiem.

"Call."

Xiaochen's fingers stopped beating, his whole body was soaked in sweat, and he was using Qingming's spiritual power with all his strength. Seven or eight points.

Xiaochen knew very well that he was only playing a guiding role just now, and what was really useful was the requiem breath introduced by Han, Xiaochen couldn't help sighing, the ancient relics, the dead wood of thunder and lightning are really effective.

Ni Cangtian has completely woken up, the blood on his body is flashing, and his body has grown rapidly. After a while, it has a thickness of 100 feet. In the distance, Cang Jinyun and Wuchen are extremely shocked, and Xiaochen is also surprised.

Over the lightning and dead wood, robbery clouds surged, and the sky darkened.

"Hao Ming is the real calamity, isn't it?" Xiao Chen saw that Ni Cangtian was going to save the calamity, and he didn't believe it.

Thunderclouds surging and condensing continuously, Ni Cangtian no longer grows, and his body is nearly 200 meters tall, covering a large area of ​​the sky.

When I was young, the first tribulation thunder had already fallen, and it struck Ni Cangtian, splashing a spark. Looking closely, hair fell.

Defying the heavens without dodging and evading, resisting the calamity hard, every time a blow is carried, a large number of red hairs will fall, and this sky seems to be falling red snowflakes.

The ninth robbery, the calamity with the most variables in the heavenly tribulation, how many monks in ancient times survived the eight calamities, but died in this ninth robbery, legend, the ninth robbery, is a calamity that purifies the karma of karma, there are also legends, The ninth calamity is a calamity that is blocked by God, and no one can pass it.

At the moment, Ni Cangtian has survived the first eight tribulations, and only a small part of the fur is left on his body. When he faces the ninth tribulation, he has to raise his spirits. The last thunder light falls, covering all of Ni Cangtian's body. .

The blood light and the purple light are alternately hidden, and the sky is completely invisible. After a long time, the purple light receded, only a group of blood light flickered, and the blood light dissipated. Holding a flame.

Dark red eyes, firm and unyielding, the red hair that fell from the ground surrounded Ni Cangtian, blood flashed, and a strong armor appeared on Ni Cangtian. Every edge of the strong armor was covered with red hair. It was the ones that fell to the ground, and three chains of armor hung down from behind their waists.

Anti Heaven was actually transformed into a successful one.

Monster beasts and demon cultivators are two completely different things. Monster beasts can also be called spirit beasts. They are born with the body of a beast, while a demon cultivator is a person with the blood of a monster. The monster is in the primordial spirit. At times, you can choose to transform into a form, or not to transform, while a demon cultivator is born in a human form, and when his cultivation is sufficient, he can transform into the body of a demon beast.

In terms of rank, the demon cultivator should be higher, but there is no absolute thing in the world. Some monsters are much more powerful than the demon cultivator even if they don't change shape. Xiao Chen has no way of judging what the rank is.

It is absolutely impossible for Ni Cangtian to be a Primordial Spirit at this moment, but he is right in front of his eyes, and he has successfully transformed. If this is not seen with his own eyes, who can believe that a monster that has not reached the Primordial Spirit cultivation. , can be transformed.

Seeing this dark red figure fall from the sky, Xiaochen and Wuchen were both stunned, they still didn't come out of the astonishment that a non-primitive demon cultivator could change shape.

"You must have never seen such a handsome dragon, right?" Ni Cangtian said with his arms folded after he landed on the ground.

I have to say, the appearance of defying the sky after the successful transformation is quite extraordinary, a few points higher than that of Xiaochen, a face, like a knife slashing an axe, looks very firm, and the state of the body Cute to have no friends, the exact opposite.

"It's even more disgusting, alas..." Xiao Chen said with a faint sigh.

"What are you talking about, explain it to me clearly, or else it will end with you today." Although he looked very serious, as soon as he opened his mouth, he immediately revealed his true nature, like a cat whose tail had been stepped on. , came to Xiaochen aggressively, with a look of swearing to give up without an explanation.

"No, you heard it wrong, you must have heard it wrong." Ni Cangtian still talks about the matter of locking him in the internal space before, Xiaochen doesn't want him to keep talking about it, at this moment How could it be possible to admit what I just said, and then asked, "You now have the cultivation base of Yuanshen?"

"It's natural, didn't you see that I changed shape?" Referring to this defiant look, he held his arms in his arms, arrogantly. (To be continued.)