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Chapter 172: The Evil God from Beyond
Chapter 172: The Evil God from Beyond
Not only the old celestial being in the main temple, but also the gray mist-like mirage beast appeared, surrounding the place, as if not allowing anyone to leave.
"Are you crazy!"
"Elder Mu Li, you are the chief elder. You are mixing with the monsters in the underground cave. Aren't you afraid that the senior elders of the chief elder will kill you?"
The Yuanying present were extremely furious and shocked.
But soon.
They woke up.
What bullshit tide of evil beasts? They didn’t encounter any danger when they entered the cave, and didn’t encounter any evil beasts, but they stepped into this tiankeng battlefield.
He had finally stepped into the second stage of the Nascent Soul Realm, and now he was going to die here with their appointed patriarch and the tribe's Su Gongsheng.
Nan Litian had arrived at the carriage at some point, and looking at this wandering swordsman, he couldn't help but let out an exclamation.
"The incarnation here is..."
"What's this?!"
"No!"
In a trance.
"Old Man Sword."
moment.
moment.
Relying on the art of summoning gods, he actually crossed thousands of mountains and rivers and descended into the cave. With Nanli Tian's second-level body, he burst out with a terrifying strength comparable to that of a third-level celestial being.
Two gods fell here, one was a human god, and the other was a god possessed by an evil demon from outside the domain. Thus, there are two relics of gods, one sword and one stone.
"Pull it out!"
"No matter where you go, you'll die..."
For a moment, the ground was covered with blood.
Click!
Ancestor Nanli is still alive.
Except for the strange Su Chen, he was not sure that even if the other Nascent Souls achieved the third realm, he could still keep them in this cave world.
"hateful!"
The Transformation of the Gods completely controls, occupies, and becomes a "Tao"! Such as fighting and killing, refining the world, destiny of the heavenly dynasty, extreme cultivation of immortals, etc...
There was a white-haired cultivator with sharp eyes. He was like a sword drawn from its sheath, heading towards the dragon-shaped sword that the Nascent Souls could not avoid.
He let go of the sword of transformation and grabbed the old man Mu Li without hesitation. In an instant, blood gushed out, the old man Mu Li screamed, and one of his eyeballs was gouged out on the spot.
pity.
"Lend me your strength!"
The only possible breakthrough to draw the sword is the mind and will, but even the old man Jian was defeated. It’s still a fight between them, whoever is left will die. This is the sword of incarnation.
He grasped the sword of incarnation, his eyes widened with anger, and a terrifying Taoist power descended upon him at this moment. It was actually Dayu Yue's summoning technique.
Nan Litian was no ordinary person either. He had actually been secretly practicing Taoism, and he was quite talented. He had managed to master the Ten Absolute Techniques belonging to Dayu Yue, and had cultivated them all the way to the level of supernatural powers and Dharma images.
"Want to escape?"
"This is about to be pulled out..."
"Which senior incarnation is the remaining soul in this sword?"
"I remember that the two gods at the headquarters disappeared about ten thousand years ago, which just happened to coincide with this tiankeng battlefield..."
Old man Mu Li roared, and the eerie shadow of the tree stood up again, descending behind Nan Litian, wanting to tear him to pieces.
"How dare you!"
Not long after, it turned into a skeleton and there was no breath left.
Mu Liyi was breathing rapidly and his eyes were anxious.
"Trying to seal me!"
"Two incarnation gods have fallen."
"Please let the gods possess you!"
Among these Nascent Souls that turned into bones, the one who lasted the longest was Old Man Jian. It took him a full thirty breaths before he turned into bones on the ground.
"At the age of one hundred and fifty, one can achieve a true elixir."
In this tiankeng, even if the Nascent Soul perished, it could still leave behind its Dharma relics. But once the Golden Elixir was destroyed, I'm afraid all of their souls would be shattered and turned into black ash all over the ground mixed with the soil.
Nan Litian was roaring. At this moment, in the distant secret realm of the ancestral land, the blood cocoon of the huge skeleton began to tremble rapidly, and a pair of eyes seemed to open for a moment.
"Pull it out?!"
"Ugh."
A Nascent Soul, who could call the wind and rain in the outside world and stomp his feet, could make the entire Western Regions tremble. But now, he is trembling with fear like a quail.
The sword of incarnation was pulled out by Hongyun, shining brightly. The terrifying sword light shot up thirty thousand feet into the sky and shattered the cave.
pity.
"According to common sense, he should have exhausted his potential long ago and found a place to give birth to his own bloodline and spend his old age in peace. However, this old man Jian achieved the Nascent Soul stage before the 300-year limit of the True Dan stage..."
that's it.
For a moment, the ground under the sword of incarnation was covered with bones. No less than ten Yuanying giants who could call the wind and rain in the outside world fell here at this moment.
"what!"
At this time, Su Chen understood.
That evil god from outside the domain is dead.
"Now draw your sword!"
"It seems that God is not blessing our Nanli tribe."
The rock shattered.
"Isn't this forcing us to die?"
"It's a disgrace to us third-level monsters!"
The old man holding the sword of incarnation was defeated in the competition and let out a shrill scream. There was surprise in his eyes and he turned to look at everyone, wanting to say something.
Ancestor Nanli sneered, stepped forward, and kicked the dark tree shadow away with one foot. The whole person seemed to be the most powerful magic weapon, and took the initiative to kill the old man Muli who was in the third realm.
The body he chose was Su Chen.
In fact.
"I'll come first!"
There is no road ahead.
When it comes to character and will, there is no doubt that Old Man Jian is the best among all the Nascent Soul cultivators. He has amazing perseverance and is obsessed with the path to immortality, and has been walking on the path for thousands of years.
With an explosion, two gods fell one after another, and the two nearby groups of Nascent Souls, Golden Cores, and Foundation Establishment cultivators also turned into dry bones on the ground.
This voice had appeared before, but the one it bewitched was not Hong Yun, but Su Chen. He had always chosen Su Chen before, but Su Chen had never paid any attention to him.
For a moment, all the Nascent Souls present were silent.
"Ancestor!"
In comparison.
"Run away!"
"Old dog!"
"Building the foundation at the age of one hundred."
"I didn't expect that he was here too."
"what!"
The Yuanyings were talking about it.
The old man Mu Li, who was in the third realm of heaven, followed the path of herbs and medicine. Although he was not good at fighting, he could easily kill those in the second realm like pigs and dogs by relying on his realm.
In the end, Su Chen was destined to face the Jidaotian, the Jidaozun who was about to be resurrected, because although the path he took was shocking, he still occupied the Jidao path of cultivating immortals.
"Take advantage of this opportunity and escape!"
"Draw out this sword and let me out!"
Finally it was his turn.
Ancestor Nanli is a physical cultivator! He is at the third stage of the Nascent Soul stage on the path of physical cultivation. No, now it seems more appropriate to say that he is at the half-step to the Divine Realm.
Nan Litian sneered.
"Cut the nonsense."
Obviously.
The evil god from outside the domain sneered.
Outside the mirage beast, twisted figures slowly appeared, among them True Lord Qingfeng. They walked towards this side with fanatical eyes. They were all evil demons from outer space, coming to meet and welcome their king.
This is basically a setup, the headquarters might be involved in it, wanting to select a powerful Nascent Soul and let this sword of incarnation see the light of day again.
"Old ghost Nanli!"
The obsession of the Sword of Transformation is to suppress this magic stone so that the evil gods from outside the domain will no longer be born and harm the world, and it will be impossible to pull it out.
The most important thing is where the other relic of the God of Transformation is.
"juvenile."
Seeing that no one drew their sword, old man Mu Li started to use threats and inducements. The ferocious shadows of the trees were like terrifying beasts, and all the Nascent Souls that disobeyed him were killed.
I don’t know whether he was talking to Hongyun or Su Chen.
At this moment, endless power descended upon Nan Litian.
"As long as one has a strong will, one can still defeat the remnant soul of the Divine Incarnation and become the master of this Divine Incarnation relic. It's not like there haven't been precedents in the past. The strength of a Divine Incarnation lies in its realm, not necessarily its character and will..."
He feels.
"It's time for our king to return!"
"Come on! Draw your sword!"
At the beginning.
Now, choose Red Cloud.
that's it.
At this moment, Hong Yun seemed to have lost his soul, and uncontrollably tried to pull out the sword of incarnation. An old voice sounded in his ears.
There was a terrifying tree shadow that rose from the ground and instantly dismembered the Nascent Soul. Blood exploded. Even a Nascent Soul in the second stage could not reach the instant killing move of a third stage celestial being.
The Yuanyings were ecstatic.
Hongyun was bewitched.
next moment.
pity.
Su Chen looked at the rock where the Divine Sword was stuck upside down, and a small blood-red sword appeared in his hand. He slashed at it without hesitation.
Only this terrifying tiankeng remains...
"do not come……"
But the next moment.
The faces of the Yuanyings turned ugly in an instant and they couldn't stop retreating.
next moment.
Jidao is also a path to becoming an immortal.
In an instant, the entire Western Sand Sea was alarmed.
Without the Nascent Soul, the Nanli tribe will perish!
"continue!"
moment.
Soon, there was silence.
did not expect.
Mu Li roared.
Each of these immortal paths, like the immortal cultivation of the royal family, can only have one person reach the top. Once someone reaches the top, the stronger he is, the fewer high-level immortal cultivators will be born on this immortal path.
"Almost a thousand years have passed now. Has he already reached the second stage of the Nascent Soul?"
The life state of the celestial beings in the third realm has already been infinitely close to "Tao".
next moment.
This sword was simply a pretense. What he saw was a bunch of tree tendrils bursting out from Su Chen's body and circling around him.
But not for long.
The time was too long ago, and Su Chen only saw two incarnation figures fighting with each other. The one who was at a disadvantage finally let out an angry roar.
of course.
"Mu Li, you old dog, you are really not worthy of being on the stage. To prolong your life, you are a third-level celestial being who works as a dog for the headquarters, and now you are involved with demons..."
Nan Litian, looking at Hong Yun and Su Chen, couldn't help but sigh.
Nan Litian’s body shook and trembled.
Their faces changed drastically, and they did not sense the presence of their king.
"If you can escape, take care of the tribe for me."
"The sword was drawn."
With an explosion, everything was gone.
Old man Mu Li is narrating.
"This……"
Contempt and disdain also appeared in the eyes of this mirage beast.
In a sense, he is much more terrifying than the celestial beings in the third realm.
The number of people who drew their swords was less than the number of people who were killed by old man Mu Li.
Seeing that these Nascent Souls had not moved, his eyes became dangerous. He looked around and finally locked onto a Nascent Soul.
I can only say that Ancestor Nanli is truly terrifying. No wonder he has the courage to attack the pinnacle of the Divine Transformation Realm in the Western Regions.
"what!"
"You think you're worthy enough to kill me? You overestimate your abilities."
"Then you will die with me!"
next moment.
moment.
"Even if you die, I can't die. It's you who secretly spread rumors that I was in seclusion, my lifespan was exhausted, and my soul was scattered, right..."
"quick!"
Su Chen also got off the carriage and casually picked up a handful of soil from the ground. No, this was not just soil, but the ashes of a powerful practitioner, which were all over the ground.
Otherwise, it would be possible for Ancestor Nanli to succeed.
"You...are not dead..."
The drum of luck on Hongyun's body kept beating.
"Only after this sword is pulled out can the others leave."
A scream.
From the beginning to the end, it was this evil god from outside the domain who absorbed the power of the flesh and blood of the Yuanying and then chose a physical body!
He was well fed and well drunk.
"it's your turn!"
All the Yuanyings were frightened.
This person is extremely famous even in the eyes of the Yuanying who are in power in the seven major tribes.
At this moment, Hong Yundu grasped the hilt of the Sword of Transformation.
This place was originally a secret world like a small human world.
As if he had encountered a natural enemy, this evil god from outside the domain screamed desperately.
Nan Litian narrated without even turning his head.
He couldn't laugh anymore.
No.
at this time.
Ten breaths passed, and the power in Nanli Tian's body reached its peak. At this moment, he seemed like a different person, his eyes were cold and full of vicissitudes of life.
In the sky, two figures crossed each other and fought rapidly.
The donkey demon is narrating.
Su Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.
Whoever is called will die. It's simply a death warrant.
Old man Mu Li looked at Nan Li Tian with a forced smile.
Before his death, Old Man Jian discovered this secret and wanted to point it out, but he was killed by the magic stone without hesitation.
The rest of the people are similar.
just now.
While the two Heavenly Realm masters were fighting, the Nascent Soul cultivators present used their methods in a panic, fled madly, and plunged into the gray fog. They did not take this mirage beast seriously.
"But this is the only relic of a deity, the sword of the deity. Where is the relic left behind by the other fallen deity?"
"Mr. Su, let's escape too."
however.
"Little ant!"
For other Nascent Souls, even if they have reached the perfection of the second realm, they can only last for ten breaths. The rest of the Nascent Souls are even worse. Most of them can only last for three to five breaths. As soon as they go up, their true souls, flesh, blood and magic power are sucked dry.
What Mu Li and the Mirage Beast wanted to release was never this human god, but the extraterritorial evil god who was suppressed by the remnant of the treasure even after his death.
"pull!"
Soul Fusion Remembrance is activated.
"Got you!"
boom!
The sword of incarnation is trembling.
Boom!
Boom boom boom!
One after another, the dull and rapid sound of drums rang out.
There was a Nascent Soul that tried to draw its sword, but before it could even hold out for ten breaths, it was defeated and its entire body turned into white bones as it fell to the ground.
The Nascent Souls present were boiling with excitement. As long as someone could pull it out, they wouldn't need to defeat the Divine Soul within, and they would be able to survive...
Or.
It would be more appropriate to say that it was eaten by the Eternal Life Tree.