Chapter 139 Void Divine Thunder
Ancestor Xuantian was extremely angry, but how could he resist the siege of masters from various factions?
He pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, and a talisman appeared between his two fingers. He threw it on the ground and turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared.
At the same time, he cursed: "Damn stinky Taoist priest, I will settle this account with you sooner or later!"
However, before he finished speaking, the ground suddenly cracked, and a group of black swallowing insects drilled out of the cracks, blocking his escape technique.
It was Zhong Le who took the lead and blocked the old monster's way.
Although Ancestor Xuantian was furious, he did not dare to hesitate in the face of thousands of black swallowing insects, and hurriedly flew up to the sky.
But at this time, there was a sudden buzzing sound, Xiao Jingyu stood with a smile, swung a golden giant sword and chopped it down.
Instantly, the air ran wild, and hundreds of sword energies rushed towards Ancestor Xuantian.
There are black devouring insects below and golden sword energy above.
This time, Xuantian Patriarch has no way to go up to the sky and no door to enter the earth.
Xuantian Patriarch cursed, but he didn't dare to take the sword head-on, so he had to cast a spell to avoid it for several feet.
However, this sword missed, and Xiao Jingyu turned his sword again, with the sword body across his eyebrows, attracting the surging sword energy, and cut him in the waist again.
As if she disdained to be besieged by others, Su Xueyuan stood still, but her expression was intriguing.
She looked quietly at the extremely cold furnace below, frowning and silent, obviously watching the changes in the situation.
At this time, there were only a few swish sounds, and Xiao Jingyu actually fired three swords in a row.
With the same cultivation level of the late foundation building period, Xuantian Patriarch couldn't resist it at all, and was beaten to spit blood and flew back on the spot.
However, it didn't stop there. Not far away, Yuyun Layman made a seal with both hands and pointed in the air.
There was a bright light in the sky. I don't know what kind of magic this finger was, but it pierced the collarbone of Xuantian Patriarch and knocked him to the ground in a mess.
With a puff, Xuantian Patriarch vomited blood and looked around at the three people who surrounded him. He felt helpless like a tiger in a plain. He thought to himself that if his cultivation had not been restored, why would he be forced to this point by these young people today.
Xuantian Patriarch's face was filled with rage. After cursing secretly, he looked at the three people who surrounded him and said coldly: "This ancestor has no grudges against you. Why are you killing me?"
Xiao Jingyu spread his hands, with a warm smile on his face: "We don't want to be enemies with you. As long as you hand over the innate elixir, we will never make things difficult for you."
"What a joke! If this ancestor had the elixir, how could I let you guys run wild?" Xuantian Patriarch said coldly.
Before the sound faded, a few harsh and strange laughs rang out from the side: "Brother Xiao, why bother talking nonsense with him? If I remember correctly, he is the only one left on this trip to Fuling Island. Even if he died here, I am afraid no one would ask about it, right?" Zhong Le said with ill intention.
Yuyun Jushi sneered at Zhong Le's words and said lightly: "I only want the elixir, and I don't care about anything else."
"You..."
Xuantian Patriarch had no way to defend himself. Although he was a thousand-year-old monster, he was afraid that he would not be able to resist the siege of three masters of the same level.
His eyes flickered violently, and after a moment, he seemed to have made some kind of decision.
"Aren't you asking for the innate elixir? Okay, this ancestor will give it to you!"
As he spoke, Xuantian Patriarch suddenly pointed a finger at the extremely cold furnace.
The three looked at it in astonishment, only to see a cold light shooting into the furnace. They were overjoyed and jumped away one after another.
Seeing this, Ye Chunyang secretly said that it was not good.
The innate elixir was clearly in his hand, so where did this old monster get the elixir? It was obviously a trick to distract everyone.
However, before he could open his mouth to remind him, the figure of Xuantian Old Monster appeared in front of him, and his voice echoed in his ears: "The stinking Taoist priest made this old ancestor so miserable. I will take your life today no matter what!"
Ye Chunyang wanted to fly into the sky with a flying device, but Xuantian Old Monster silently recited the spell, and the spiritual power around him was immediately banned.
Ye Chunyang was shocked, secretly shocked that this old monster had superb Taoism and could seal his spiritual power with a spell.
At this moment, his spiritual power was banned and his clone could not be used. For a while, he was fixed in place and could not move at all.
"No! The pill is fake!"
"We were deceived by him!"
At this moment, the few people who jumped towards the Jiyin Cold Furnace found that they were deceived. Immediately, everyone was furious and rushed over here.
Xuantian Old Ancestor's face sank. Knowing that there was no time to lose, he immediately urged the Golden Palace to kill Ye Chunyang before the three people arrived.
Ye Chunyang's eyes were red, and yellow light spread out like waves, urging the origin of Taoism to restrain the forbidden spell.
However, before he could completely break through the restriction, the golden palace in the air was already pressing down. For a moment, he felt his body heavy, as if he was suffocating.
A determination flashed in his eyes. He could kill the Asura Ghost King that day, so how could he be willing to be defeated by the old monster Xuantian today.
At this critical moment, a clear whistle suddenly came from the spirit beast bag.
Ye Chunyang looked in astonishment. The spirit Kun, who had been hit by the old monster Xuantian before, woke up again, and the spiritual light was shining around him, surrounded by lightning, revealing endless majesty.
In a flash of lightning, the spirit Kun opened his mouth and sprayed, and there were bursts of roars and explosions.
Thunders and thunders crossed the sky, turning into a hundred-foot light column vertically falling down. Even though the golden palace of the ancestor Xuantian was majestic, it was still struck by the thunder three times, and the spiritual power was dispersed on the spot.
"Void Divine Thunder! This is the magical power of the True Spirit Blood!"
"How is it possible? This spirit Kun clearly did not inherit the True Spirit Blood, how could it possess this ancient magical power?"
Ancestor Xuantian's face changed again and again. Thunder and lightning are the nemesis of ghosts. The void divine thunder released by the spirit Kun, which inherited the True Spirit Blood, is the mortal enemy of the person who possesses the body. Any ghost cannot escape the thunder.
At this moment, as the divine thunder appeared, the ancestor Xuantian felt that his spiritual power was declining, and his soul was about to be forced out of his body.
He was so frightened that his soul flew away, and he didn't care about recalling the ancient treasure of the Golden Palace, and flew away.
Unexpectedly, Ling Kun was so fast that he spewed out another thunder.
Before the ancestor Xuantian escaped three steps, his body was wrapped in lightning, and his flesh and blood melted rapidly as if burned by a raging fire.
Everyone only heard a heart-wrenching scream in the lightning, and then a white light escaped from the body of the ancestor Xuantian.
Looking closely, it was the innate soul that this beast had just absorbed from the extremely cold furnace.
Ye Chunyang's mind moved.
The ancestor Xuantian was dead, and the forbidden spell that bound him naturally failed. Seeing this innate soul flying out, he immediately drove Ye Xiaobao to approach secretly, opened the space jade gourd and quickly collected it.
This thing can strengthen the consciousness with the innate elixir, which is the key to his advancement to the second level of the soul refining technique, and he must not let it go.
After the screams in the lightning subsided, Ling Kun shrank again, and then he closed his eyes and went back to sleep in the spirit beast bag.
Although this scene was thrilling, it only lasted for a moment. When everyone came back to their senses, there was only a white skeleton left in the dissipated lightning, and even Su Xueyuan was shocked.
"Ling Kun had not shown his true spirit blood before. Could it be that his awakening this time was due to the soul-raising pill?"
Ye Chunyang patted the spirit beast bag, feeling very surprised.
Soul-raising pills can enhance demonic power and are a great tonic for demon beasts. Before this, Ye Chunyang fed Ling Kun with a large amount of soul-raising pills, which activated his blood and released his true spirit.
In this way, although Ling Kun has not advanced to a second-level demon beast, he has become extraordinary.
"This, this is Ling Kun? Didn't it sink into the Black Water River that day? How did it end up in his hands?"
"Yes, I remember, this fat Taoist priest was also dragged into the bottom of the Black Water River by Ling Kun that day, but he didn't die, and instead subdued Ling Kun!"
"Junior Brother Fang Jing? Is it you?"
In the broken stone hall, after a brief silence, there was an extremely boiling atmosphere.
Previously, they were focused on hunting down the old monster Xuantian, and subconsciously ignored the existence of Ye Chunyang. Now, after a closer look, they suddenly remembered the scene on the Black Water River, and their faces were suddenly filled with horror.
Feeling the bad eyes of the crowd, Ye Chunyang had a bad premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, before he could speak, Zhong Le had already driven the black devouring insect swarm to surround him.
"Fat Taoist priest, Ling Kun is an ancient beast that you cannot control. Why not hand it over to me and let me tame it for you."
Zhong Le's eyes were filled with warmth.
Ling Kun inherited the blood of the true spirit and was a rare beast. Any cultivator dreamed of taking it as a mount. Zhong Le was well versed in the art of taming beasts and was very greedy for this beast. This time, he was obviously going to take it by force.
Ye Chunyang's heart sank.
Before he could refuse, Xiao Jingyu also flew over on a sword, staring at him with a smile and said, "Daoyou can actually subdue Ling Kun and let Lian Feng fall in your hands. Xiao really admires it, but Xiao is very interested in Xiantian Lingdan. If Daoyou can give it up, Xiao is willing to give everything to satisfy Daoyou's compensation."
Lian Feng was killed by a thunderbolt from Ling Kun. Xiao Jingyu naturally thought that Xiantian Lingdan had fallen into Ye Chunyang's hands.
Seeing the two people pressing forward step by step, Ye Chunyang's expression was cold.
One of them wanted Lingdan and the other wanted Ling Kun.
Unfortunately, Ye Chunyang would not spit out either.
"Don't hurt my junior brother!"
At this moment, a flash of light appeared in front of him, and Yuyun Layman stood in front of him, staring at the two of them coldly.
From his posture, he was actually protecting Ye Chunyang.
"Junior brother, you go first, I will deal with them." He quietly sent a message to Ye Chunyang.
Ye Chunyang was stunned. Today's situation was unpredictable, but he didn't expect Yuyun Layman to stand up for him.
Ye Chunyang kept this favor in mind.
It was not a moral act to abandon others and run away. Even if he could escape, Ye Chunyang would not be able to rest assured in the future.
So he smiled and said, "Senior brother, you don't have to risk your life for me. Someone from my side will not die here."
Although the other party was strong, he wanted to leave, but with the power of these two people, he couldn't stop him. He just had to pay some price.
"Hey, Fatty, you are so arrogant. You are only in the initial stage of foundation building, but you dare to speak so arrogantly. I want to see how capable you are?"
Zhong Le grinned and approached again.
Xiao Jingyu did not move, but his eyes were fierce.
It is obvious that the two will not give up easily if they do not achieve their goal.
On the other side, Su Xueyuan just watched quietly, without participating in it, but her eyes flickered, as if she was thinking about something.
Just when the atmosphere was solemn, there was a sudden "whoosh".
In the distance, a green light penetrated the sun, and a woman in white appeared.
She had an outstanding temperament, black hair like a waterfall, like a blue lotus out of the world, pure and beautiful.
It was Luo Qingcheng.