Chapter 178 Spirit Veins and Accompanying Spiritual Objects 15001600
Chapter 178 Spiritual Veins and Accompanying Spiritual Creatures (1500, 1600 additional updates for first order)
Qingniu Mountain.
The ashes all over the sky slowly dispersed.
The figure of a young monk with an evil face loomed.
Astonishingly, it was the Lord of the Flame Demon Realm who had appeared in the sky through a mirage before, a golden elixir monster who had lived for thousands of years - the Flame Demon Son.
Enmazi has red hair and is wearing a green-red robe. Sitting on his crotch is a tall and mighty black war horse with four hooves on fire, a unicorn and horns. When he snorts, two small fire dragons will spit out and surround him.
, and was inhaled by it.
Behind him were three fierce-looking indigenous monks from the Flame Demon Realm, but none of them looked human.
One has totems painted all over his body, while the other is covered by a black robe, with only a pair of dark eye sockets exposed, and the other is covered in fire, with only a human figure, seemingly burning all the time.
Yan Mozi held the reins of the war horse and waited quietly.
He remained silent, and no one behind him dared to speak first.
Wait until the smoke has completely dissipated.
It can be seen that the small meteorite just hit has been smashed into pieces and scattered, creating countless small craters. Tall trees have been broken in the middle, or they have been ignited by the high temperature of the meteorite, igniting bursts of mountain fires.
The center of the meteorite hit just now was a long green vine that was as thick as several people could wrap around it. It was a hundred feet long, curved, and radiating green light, protecting a small city beneath it.
The green light is weak, but even meteorites falling from the sky cannot penetrate it.
But what can be seen with the naked eye is that the green light is much weaker than before.
It seems that if it comes again, its light will fade away.
In fact, when Enmako smashed it three days ago, the green vine looked half dead.
It's always a little bit close.
Enmazi could no longer hold back his patience.
He frowned and rode down to the sky above Fangshi. His suppressed voice spread throughout Fangshi.
"My patience is limited. If you leave now, I can still spare your life. If I wait until I break through the city, I will burn any one of you at the stake."
The city was quiet and there was no movement at all.
"It seems that you are determined to bring people up without giving up."
The Flame Demon's executioner made a move, and saw the Pyromaniac monk laugh ferociously, and the flames on his body jumped, and he turned around.
When he returned, he already had a rope in his hand.
Seven or eight people were tied up on ropes like candied haws, and they were all hung up in the air, looking very miserable and miserable.
"One stick of incense, one person."
"Let's set an example first."
Enmazi snapped his fingers, and the person tied at the bottom was ignited with gray-white flames.
The flame was strange. It didn't even burn the clothes, and the temperature didn't seem to be very high.
But as the flames ignited.
"ah!!!"
The monk whose breath was low suddenly screamed. He kept struggling, but the flames on his body seemed to be able to burn his soul.
He could clearly feel every pain that penetrated his soul.
His pupils were constricted, his muscles were swollen, and he was yelling and roaring.
In the end, he couldn't hold on anymore, and even the hatred in his heart for the murder of his fellow disciples could not extinguish his pain, so he began to beg for mercy from the evil spirit in his eyes.
"Kill me, please, kill me!"
Yan Mozi said coldly: "Kneel down."
This man actually bent his legs with great difficulty and kneeled down towards Enmazi.
"please!"
Two lines of bloody tears flowed from his eyes.
"Hahaha!!!"
Yan Mozi laughed and said:
"Did you see that? Whose junior brother is this? Whose disciple is he? He was quite brave the last time he stood in front of me.
He was caught by me just to protect you, are you just going to watch him die like this?"
There was still no movement in the market.
"It seems that he has entrusted someone to a wrong person."
Enmako smiled and snapped his fingers again.
The flames suddenly grew in size.
The monk screamed in agony at the beginning, then slowly lowered his voice until it was inaudible. Finally, his body actually ignited and turned into a gray-white flaming man with a slightly illusory body.
You can vaguely see that Pyro still has some features of a monk, but his expression is completely dull.
"This is the punishment of fire. You cannot live or die. From life to life, you will turn into a fire soul and be driven by me!"
In the middle of the street, a beautiful young woman covered her mouth and lost her voice, tears streaming from her eyes.
"It turns out they are still alive!"
"Qing'er, don't be impulsive. Don't fall into the enemy's tricks."
Next to the young woman, there is a beautiful woman who is five points similar in appearance to her, but has a more mature temperament and full of charm.
These two people were Qin Qing and Mrs. Qin, Li Hu's daughter-in-law and mother-in-law.
Needless to say, the monk who was burned to ashes in public outside Fang City was a disciple of the Spirit Sword Sect.
Li Hu's luck has always been much better than Fang Chang's. He returned to the Liuyun Mountains smoothly and picked up some of his disciples who were willing to leave with him.
I ran into trouble when I came back.
He met Enmazi.
Luck is so good.
The Fire Demon Realm is a type of secret realm that is completely and somewhat fused, so when you come here, the space on both sides is extremely unstable.
Enmako was injured by the unstable power of space, which was exactly when his strength was damaged and he needed a period of time to recover.
When Enmako met someone, he cleverly changed his appearance into a righteous person.
Although he didn't know that his image was broadcast live, Lao Yinbi never showed his true face.
If Fang Chang is here, don't worry about whether this person is Enmazi or not. Anyway, he is not a good person looking around. He will definitely take advantage of his illness to kill him.
Even if you don't kill him, you won't let him go easily.
This kind of thing like a big treasure box dropped from the sky.
If he doesn't accept it, he will be sorry to God.
Because Li Hu was with his disciples at that time and based on the idea that doing more is worse than doing less, he did not test it and actually avoided Yan Mozi.
Besides, he's not the kind of person who would just draw his sword and kill someone if they disagree.
On the contrary, when he kills someone, he always thinks that the other person has a way to kill him.
However, Yan Mozi was an old man and when he saw Li Hu trying to avoid him, he pretended to be harmless and retreated secretly.
In fact, he followed Li Hu and others, began to regain his strength along the way, and contacted his old troops who were scattered around.
The next development will be a matter of course.
Yan Mozi would never let go of a piece of fat in his mouth. By eating Li Hu and others, he could not only replenish his food, but also take the opportunity to understand the situation in this world.
Besides, he didn't think that Li Hu with two or three big cats would be his opponent.
After Enmako regained his strength, he led a few of his old troops to fight out.
He thought that his strength would be to chop melons and vegetables and win easily, but it turned out that Li Hu's strength was beyond his expectation.
Thinking that he has been immersed in the realm of golden elixir for hundreds of years, he has all kinds of spiritual skills at his fingertips. If it were not for the limitations of heaven and earth, he would have followed in the footsteps of the sages.
It just happened that the first bite I took when I came to the new world hit a hard nut.
But Yan Mozi quickly saw where Li Hu's weakness was - in order to protect his disciples, Li Hu was quickly injured.
At the critical moment, half of the disciples took the initiative to intercept Yan Mozi in order to cover the others' departure, while Li Hu took the remaining disciples and fled.
In the end, Li Hu successfully returned to Qingniu Mountain with about one-third of his disciples.
There was no problem that Fang Chang didn't know the way. Li Hu just felt the vitality somewhere and found Qingniu Mountain smoothly.
And Qingniu Mountain is indeed his vitality.
Two days later, Yan Mozi led more and more people to surround Qingniu Mountain, but found that he could not attack it at all.
And Yan Mozi's target has also shifted from Li Hu to the long vine that is currently protecting Qingniufang City.
It is a spiritual creature accompanying the spiritual veins of the land.
Enmazi had only heard of it in his inheritance from Enma Lord.
Spiritual veins are the vitality of a place, gathering the essence of heaven and earth, and their accompanying spiritual objects are the keys to the spiritual veins. As long as the spiritual objects are refined, you can try to control the spiritual veins.
The power of spiritual veins is the most important key for monks to advance to the realm of Dongxu.
The Flame Demon Lord mentioned in the inheritance that he successfully refined the Cave Heaven Secret Realm and advanced to the Cave Void Realm after receiving a trace of spiritual power.
If a trace of spiritual veins can have such a wonderful effect, then what achievements can be achieved by becoming the master of spiritual veins.
The realm of Dongxu is by no means the end!
Even though Enmazi is a thousand-year-old demon, he can't hide his excitement at this moment.
It's a pity that these people below are too stubborn.
It was rare for him to show kindness, but he didn't know how to sympathize with his kindness.
"A stick of incense has arrived again."
Enmako declared coldly.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
A slightly flattering voice sounded from the city, and under the subtle green light, a huge turtle face was smiling with wrinkles.
"Longevity Old Turtle?"
Yan Mozi frowned, "Are you still alive?"
"No, what about the restrictions on you? Who has lifted your restrictions? No wonder I can't sense your existence after coming to this world."
The big mountain turtle showed a flattering smile and said:
"Lord Yanma, please calm down. The old turtle is lucky and has met an expert. This time I came here to be a lobbyist for you."
Yan Mozi said: "You want me to let them go? Well, if you let them leave this place, I can promise you."
The big mountain turtle shook his head and said: "Master Yanmo, in fact, the old turtle is here to save you."
"What do you mean?"
Yan Mozi said coldly.
Dashangui said: "Do you know the identity of the people here?"
Yan Mozi looked at the big mountain turtle with cold eyes, as if there were flames beating.
"You think you can deceive me when I just arrived. Although this world is huge, it is just a newborn, and the strongest one is just a Nascent Soul cultivator.
I don’t think there are people in this world that I can’t afford to offend?
I was born according to the luck of the Fire Demon Realm for thousands of years. When I came to this realm, I should open a path and become an immortal path for eternity.
Anyone who stands in front of me will die!"
The big mountain turtle twitched the corner of his mouth and sighed in his heart.
He did a good job guarding the turtle, but he encountered something like this within two days, which really gave the turtle no chance to survive.
If he didn't really know the identity of the person inside, he might have betrayed him.
There is no shame in just being a wallflower.
But he watched helplessly as the green vine was summoned by a talisman and rose from the ground.
Enmako couldn't even break through the green vine's protection, let alone hurt the people inside.
This was even if he didn't know what the green vine was. Otherwise, he would have dared to slap Enmazi directly in the face.
Being able to summon spiritual creatures with spiritual veins using a talisman is something that a little Enmazi can afford to offend.
Also, that angry young man who returned a few days ago.
I swear by his turtle skin, this young man is not to be messed with.
By the way, there was also the owner of the shop who asked him to come back as a gatekeeper. His fleeting threat was no less threatening than Enmako.
"Lord Yan Mo, your intelligence is lagging behind. The most powerful person in this world is the Empress of the Tang Dynasty. She once destroyed an army of 100,000 people with one palm and suppressed the fate of the country with one person.
At this moment, in the city, there is a direct bloodline of the Queen, a princess."
The words of the turtle in the mountains are very clear.
Yan Mozi laughed loudly: "Your Majesty the Queen? I have played with not only a hundred but also eighty princesses and queens, and I have never tried what it feels like to be a queen.
What if you just let the queen come over?
One palm can destroy an army of 100,000, but I can also burn an army of one million with a breath of heavenly fire.
Back then, the Emperor of the Fire Worshiping Kingdom refused to obey me and privately gathered millions of troops. However, I burned down their country and their family with just one breath of heavenly fire. The Emperor of the Fire Worshiping Kingdom even suffered the torture of burning his heart for a hundred days."
"Now that the earth is reborn and everything is renewed, no matter how powerful the queen is, she must find her first."
"Wanshou Old Turtle, you should know my temper. If I let you break this place, you won't even be able to escape."
He is bound to win the spiritual vein, and no one can stop him.
Suddenly, Yan Mozi's eyes flashed sharply.
"No, you are here to delay time!"
The big mountain turtle quickly denied: "No, no, Lord Balrog, please don't misunderstand me, I..."
But Enmazi just snapped his fingers twice in succession.
Snap!
Two of the monks who were hung in the air were ignited with gray flames at the same time, and screams could be heard.
"This little trick will only offend me. If you want them to survive, just give up this place!"
"I still have more than twenty people in my hands. How long do you think they can survive?"
Yan Mozi's words made everyone in the Lingjian Sect in Fang City filled with indignation, and their eyes were about to burst.
"Fight!"
"We fought him!"
"I would rather die than see my fellow disciples suffer such humiliation!"
"Madam, disciple invites you to fight!"
"Disciple, please fight!"
"Please fight!"
All the disciples knelt in front of Qin Qing and Mrs. Qin, begging to fight to the death.
It has to be said that treating people with sincerity will have its own rewards.
Li Hu treats his disciples with sincerity, clearly distinguishes rewards and punishments, and never engages in special treatment. Then the disciples will naturally unite as one and die for the sect.
This is Li Hu's unique personality charm, which Fang Chang can never achieve.
Of course, one is attractive with personality and the other is attractive with benefits, each has its own advantages and disadvantages.
As for Li Hu, he has been in retreat since returning.
Seeing this situation, Mrs. Qin did not dare to call him. If her son-in-law was angered and rushed out, she would regret it.
So Mrs. Qin held her daughter's hand tightly, and even though she was about to be killed by the excited looks of her disciples, she still refused to let go.
Mrs. Qin's brother Duan Yiping, now the peak master of Changsong Peak, stood aside and sighed silently.
When did his Changsongfeng disciples have such courage?
At this moment.
A clear voice echoed in the mountains.
"Who gave you the courage to be so arrogant on my territory?"
"Get down here!"
A black divine light fell, and Yan Mozi's expression suddenly changed. He actually felt the great terror between life and death.
