Chapter 522 New World
Xie Que walked under the gray sky,
The entire world seemed to be obscured by shadows, showing a strange lavender light.
The earth is filled with bottomless abyss, and huge pits can be seen everywhere filled with the air of death, with countless bones and rotting flesh scattered among them.
"Has the situation deteriorated to this point?"
Xie Que looked at the sky, and the spiritual energy gathered in the blink of an eye was not even enough to restore the strength in the body of a real person from the Four Realms.
This world is the new world that Xie Que sent his men and spent nearly ten years to find.
It is not far from the Little North Sea Realm, but it is difficult to find because of the vast void.
And after many inquiries, the name of this new world should be called "Gufeng".
"The inspiration collapsed and the rules were not revealed..."
Xie Que sensed everything in the Gufeng Realm and couldn't help but frown secretly:
"From this point of view, even if you want to give birth to a venerable person who has entered the subtle realm in this world, it is very difficult."
In such a world where the laws of heaven and earth are confused and spiritual intelligence is turbulent, the efficiency of practice is extremely slow, and enlightenment is even more difficult.
"I don't know if a child of destiny has been born in this world."
Xie Que climbed to the top of a mountain and looked far into the distance.
At this moment, what he came to was just an incarnation,
However, the way of heaven still existed in this world, and he did not dare to spread his spiritual thoughts at will.
If it is discovered, with the power of a realm of heaven, it is likely to hurt the body and soul through the incarnation.
As far as Xie Que could see, the entire space was filled with an indescribable sticky feeling.
Even a strong person in the God Realm would find it difficult to break through the space and travel through the void in this Gufeng Realm.
This is also the self-protection measure taken by Heaven after being invaded by the void.
The purpose is to prevent external void energy from invading the world easily.
But now it seems that this move is a bit redundant.
The poison of the void has penetrated into every inch of this world, and there is no possibility of a cure.
In Xie Que's eyes, he could occasionally see some scattered monks. They were hiding in caves in the deep mountains and old forests, avoiding the attacks and killings of those void creatures.
About three thousand miles away from Xie Que, an old Taoist man's clothes were torn and his hair was messy. The Dharmakaya Kung Fu he had originally cultivated was about to be unable to continue due to insufficient spiritual energy in his body.
At this moment, he was sitting cross-legged on the side of a stream, with white bones on both sides.
He carefully took out a pink pill from his arms and slowly put it on the tip of his tongue.
The old Taoist closed his eyes, and a burning red lotus immediately rose above his head.
The red lotus sprayed out a few sparks, burning all the surrounding bones into ashes.
Not only that, it also consumes the eroded Qi around it and gradually turns it into normal spiritual Qi and absorbs it into the Dantian.
Although he has not understood the principle of the mutual exchange of yin and yang, this red lotus can purify the polluted spiritual energy, which is nothing less than a life-saving asset in this apocalyptic world.
The next moment, the old Taoist put away the red lotus on his head and climbed up from the stone platform.
As soon as he flicked his sleeves, his face was full of sorrow, and a few lines of tears fell from his old eyes:
"Fellow Taoists and fellow disciples, we can only see you again in the next life."
After saying that, the old Taoist knelt down on the ground, kowtowed three times to the front, and stood up again.
He looked at the sky. He originally wanted to fly away, but he was afraid of attracting those monsters and was afraid that his spiritual energy would be consumed too much, so he chose to walk.
When he took a few steps forward, he suddenly felt a hard feeling under his feet.
The old man looked down and saw a small jade bottle.
He was a little confused, but he still picked it up after hesitating.
When he opened the bottle cap and saw that the bottle was actually filled with jade-like green liquid, the old man immediately expressed his joy.
This is spiritual liquid, that is, liquefied spiritual energy.
If it were placed in the peaceful and prosperous times, as the Yang Shen True Lord, he would not care about this bit of spiritual liquid.
But things are different now. These spiritual liquids are enough for him to regain 50% of his thoughts.
After swallowing all the spiritual liquid, the old Taoist hung the jade bottle around his waist and continued to move forward slowly.
As he walked, he circulated the circulation in his body.
With these auras, he can temporarily regain his strength, allowing himself to survive in this apocalyptic world for a longer period of time.
The old Taoist was walking, but suddenly stopped.
In his ears, there was a sudden "rustling" sound at this moment.
The veteran can tell that this is the sound made by those monsters with human bodies and snake tails dragging their tails on the ground.
"It seems like it's going to be another hard battle..."
He took a deep breath, none of these monsters from the void were easy to mess with.
The worst among them is that he is about to reach the stage of Six Tribulations Real Man.
If he were a little stronger, he would be able to compete with his own Yang Shen True Lord.
The old Taoist listened to the increasingly loud rustling sounds in his ears, as well as the sound of sniffing and twitching his nose.
He already thought that he must have been discovered by those snake people.
The old Tao simply closed his eyes, his soul entered, his breathing became steady, his heartbeat gradually slowed down, and his body began to absorb the remaining spiritual liquid in his body with all its strength.
Only in this way can you maximize your vitality!
The spiritual liquid soon turned into a little bit of fresh air under the drive of Lao Dao, and began to nourish Lao Dao's thoughts and body.
After a long time passed, Lao Dao discovered that those sounds were actually going away.
He understood at that time that the rustling sound was not directed at him.
With the continuous sound of splashing water, the old Taoist immediately knew that the snakes must have entered the stream, not coming towards him.
He suddenly became frightened, and the courage he had just died in battle was now completely transformed into a desire for life.
"Run!"
The old Taoist still moved slowly, and his toes touched the branches that were only as thick as fingers, but it did not cause any fluctuations. He crossed the branches in front of him and sprinted forward quickly.
At this moment, a thick black fog suddenly appeared in front of the old Taoist.
He only had a few strands of hair in it, and it was corroded by the black fog without any residue.
In addition to being horrified, the old Taoist immediately stopped.
In front of him were three snake people wearing black armor.
The three snake people had bloodshot eyes and looked indifferent, looking at the old Taoist in front of them as if they were looking at food.
Looking at the black armor with complicated patterns, the old Taoist couldn't help but feel depressed.
He recognized this black armor, and many of his fellow disciples died at the hands of these guys.
The black armor represents the combat power of the Zhenjun level.
If he was still in his prime, there would still be a chance of escaping.
But now...
Although it is impossible to escape, there is still the strength to fight.
The old Taoist was a little helpless, but he would not surrender.
It's just right to take someone as a scapegoat. If you can kill two or even three, it will be regarded as revenge for the master!
Thinking of the brothers and sisters who died to cut off his retreat, and the disciples and fellow disciples who died at the hands of the snake man, the old Taoist immediately felt a wave of pain.
But at this moment, he no longer had time to be sad.
He moved his left hand slightly back, and a lightning flash had condensed when he leaned on his back.
The old Taoist took a deep breath and watched the eyes of the snake man who was leading the group gradually light up, emitting a bloody and creepy light.
The snake man stretched out his tongue, which was more than three feet long, and licked the edge of his mouth, with a slightly excited look: "It turns out that he is still a remnant of the Taixuan Sect. It is a great achievement."
The other two snake men were also like this, and the blood-red aura that rushed up from their bodies immediately emanated from them.
The sadness and anger in the old Taoist's eyes had all turned into a little murderous intent at this moment.
He raised his palm and clenched it tightly. The golden thunder ball cut through the darkness and shone into a thunderbolt between him and the snake man.
The three snake men seemed to have been prepared for a long time and immediately dispersed.
The leading snake man just smiled grimly, and then turned his entire thick tail into a spear, pulled out the lightning, and stabbed straight at the old Taoist.
The old Taoist looked indifferent, and patted his waist again, and a gourd appeared in his palm.
"Disperse."
The snake man shouted loudly when he saw this, but it was too late.
The old Taoist directly pulled out the cork of the gourd bottle, and suddenly there was thunder and fire between heaven and earth.
The snake man couldn't help but stop his attack and cursed: "Do you know what you are doing?"
The old Taoist looked indifferent, just sneered: "It's just attracting more monsters, what does it count for?"
The snake man snorted coldly when he saw this.
Such a powerful magic weapon is generally not used by people.
After all, once it is used, it will definitely attract more void creatures.
But the old Taoist was so discouraged that he wanted to die, so he used it.
Under the thunder and fire, the two snake men who were already at the level of Zhenjun had no power to resist at all.
Their bodies were directly blown to pieces, and their souls were burned to ashes by the thunder and fire, turning into burnt remains that fell to the ground.
The only remaining snake man saw the lightning and fire in the gourd dissipate, and he snorted coldly, opened his mouth, and sprayed green poisonous mist from his fangs.
"Poison?"
The old Taoist showed a cold smile on his face. He could still remember that his favorite little disciple turned into a pool of pus in this poisonous mist.
"Thunder!"
The old Taoist slapped his palm, and an arc of electricity turned into a dragon, drilling out from between his sleeves.
The thunder dragon burned the poisonous mist completely in an instant,
but the thunder dragon hit the black armor of the snake man, but there was no movement.
The snake man immediately let out a scream, and a gray mist covered his body.
It even directly annihilated the thunder dragon summoned by the old Taoist.
The Taoist's eyes became somewhat gloomy at that time. Knowing that he had no way out, he simply drained the thunder power in his Dharma body.
"Thunder!"
The sky was immediately covered with dark clouds, and the rain also fell on the Taoist and the snake man.
"This is..."
The snake man suddenly felt bad and wanted to turn around and escape.
The next moment, a winding dragon-like lightning illuminated the surrounding three thousand miles.
After a sudden explosion, the snake man had turned into ashes, without even a single scale left.
But at this moment, the Taoist had also reached the moment of exhaustion.
The Taoist climbed up from the ground with difficulty and sat on the ground again. He wiped his sleeves and his mouth was full of blood. He couldn't help but sigh:
"Brothers and sisters, Qi'er... I can be regarded as revenge for you."
Feeling the thoughts gradually disappearing in his body, the Taoist knew that although his previous attack was powerful, it also wiped out the origin of his own body.
If you want to become Yangshen Zhenjun again, you need to concentrate your thoughts again and create a Dharma body.
But the most important thing is that the blow he just made must have attracted the attention of other void creatures. He is probably about to die soon.
The old man was already ready to die. He sat on the ground with his eyes closed, waiting for death to come.
Suddenly, there was a cold snort coming from a distance.
The thick clouds and rain in the sky actually dispersed with this sound, and were replaced by a hazy purple mist.
Moreover, even the brilliance of the sun, moon and stars were obscured by this purple mist.
The old Taoist opened his eyes and looked at the terrifying energy coming from him. He also knew that it was because of him that this area had been watched, and he could no longer escape the fate of being corroded by the void.
In an instant, a pair of huge pupils like the sun opened out of the hazy purple mist,
The light emanating from it made it impossible for the old man to open his eyes.
"It turns out to be just a remnant of the Xuantian Sect."
The voice was like thunder, and his eyes only glanced at the old man before leaving.
In the eyes of such a great person, a Five Realm True Lord is really not enough for him to pay attention to.
It was only Xuantian's thunder method that made him temporarily focus his attention here.
Those eyes were indifferent and arrogant, as if they had the ruthlessness of a world destroyer.
The next moment, purple flames fell from the sky, completely burning the surroundings of Lao Dao.
The old Taoist sighed inwardly, just when he thought death had arrived,
The dead soul and body suddenly glowed with new life.
"This is……"
The old Taoist had no time to be surprised, but he found that his power seemed to have suddenly been infinitely enhanced.
The purple mist in the sky in front of you is no longer an obstacle and can be penetrated with just a glance.
These flames can also be easily extinguished.
"A gift from God?..."
The old Taoist face was expressionless. In his soul, the whole world had changed.
The sky, the earth, and the void have all transformed into other forms.
The old man raised his hand again, and there was an illusory hand made of thunder, which directly pulled the owner of the pair of eyes out.
The old Taoist didn't know how strong he was at this moment.
But he could feel that if he wanted to, it would not be a problem to sink the entire continent.
The owner of those eyes was wearing blood-red armor, and his body had no shape, looking like a dark nightmare.
After the nightmare was caught by the old man, his whole body became stiff.
"This is impossible...impossible...you are just an ant from the fifth realm!"
The old man stretched out his hand again, and thunder light flew. In an instant, the blood-colored armor on Nightmare's body was shattered inch by inch.
And that nightmare also dispersed into nothingness amidst the thunder in the sky.
As if in a dream, the old Taoist felt the power retreating from his body like ice melting and snow melting, and he fell directly to the ground.
At this moment, a voice also reached Lao Dao's ears.
"If you are willing, I can give you this power permanently..." (End of Chapter)