Chapter 244 The first battle with evil cultivators
Chapter 244 The first battle with evil cultivators
Forbidden place of prayer.
The moonlight is like water.
Pang Jian stopped leisurely and stood next to a broken stone statue.
The statue of the god carved from gray-red boulders is a strange existence with the body of a human-faced spider. Its spider legs are as sharp as spears, but they have been chopped into pieces long ago.
Its spider body was also cut into sections and scattered around like stumps.
Only a coquettishly beautiful female face was completely preserved.
The lifelike gray stone statue, illuminated by the bright moonlight, looks at the heart-stirring female face, which actually emits a faint emerald red brilliance.
At this time, Pang Jian remained alert and looked at the beautiful face of the statue.
He suddenly felt that the people who had poured into this forbidden area and destroyed many altars and stone statues seemed to feel compassion after cutting off its spider legs one by one and dismembering its spider body.
Those people really can't bear to break its beautiful and alluring female face, so that it can be preserved until it shines.
"With a human face and a spider body, could it be...an alien spirit?"
Pang Jian was confused.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The three alien cultivators who did not listen to his advice rushed over to him after he waited for a while.
Pang Jian shook his head and sighed: "I told you not to pursue me."
"Chi!"
A dazzling sword light, mixed with ice and thunder, struck at the leader of the bald evil cultivator.
"The method of repairing thunder is not bad, it has... extremely cold power!"
The bald evil cultivator retreated with a slightly changed expression.
His figure was erratic, and he first avoided that brilliant sword light.
When he saw the sword light, which contained thunder and lightning and extremely cold power, tearing apart a piece of blue gravel behind him, he smiled coldly: "At first glance, it seems that it is not an orthodox practice method, and Ge Dong is not a member of the same group.
"
A red animal bone was immediately taken out by him.
The animal bones with wide joints were lifted up by him like a hammer, and they hit the spirit sword that Pang Jian slashed at again.
"Clang!"
The spiritual sword given by Lei Kun was actually deformed by his liquid head smash, and with powerful and violent force, it blasted into the outside of the spiritual sword, instantly destroying the array in the sword.
"boom!"
The violent momentum rushed towards Pang Jian's leg holding the sword along the blade and hilt, breaking Pang Jian's legs and arms.
"Rich blood, spiritual power, and very animalistic nature..."
Pang Jian quietly exerted his strength, and the hilt of the sword in the palm of his leg suddenly shone out with a curtain of red light.
Strips of slender lightning, mixed with flaming power, exploded in the moonlight, crushing the remaining energy that poured in from the other side.
Without the core array, the spiritual sword could not withstand the collision of two powerful forces and broke with a "click".
The bald evil cultivator turned pale in horror and quickly backed away while holding the animal bone, looking in shock.
The other two people also looked solemn, and they immediately knew that they had encountered a difficult situation.
"Yes, I am not their fellow travelers!"
The bald evil cultivator motioned with his eyes to the other two people to surround him, but he continued: "Only natural objects can exert their due power in the place of praying for spirits. As long as they are not refined and engraved with spiritual arrays,
Never show your full strength!"
"Things conceived in heaven are inherently hidden in the principles of truth. However, the sectarian forces in the Ming Dynasty have chosen to go against heaven."
"Isn't it really stupid to try to use many spiritual formations to decipher the mysteries of heaven and earth?"
He suddenly rose into the sky.
The animal bone with its wide joints shone like the sun, as if the talent of the dead ferocious beast was stimulated by his own strength.
He rushed straight towards Pang Jian from mid-air.
A phantom of a Flame Sun Beast with a red body, eyes like two blazing moons, and three tails wrapped around him and the beast bone and came to kill him.
The wonder hidden in the beast's bones, combined with his own power, seemed to have resurrected a ferocious Flame Sun Beast.
"roar!"
The Flame Sun Beast roared, and the altar where the genius of the Lieyang Sect was burned to death suddenly burst into the light of the big moon.
Pang Jian frowned and raised his head. He didn't see the Yanyang beast. Instead, he sensed the majestic sea of blood and strange power.
He immediately became aware that the bald evil cultivator was also proficient in the secret art of body refining, and his body was also very extraordinary.
A sea of dazzling light suddenly appeared!
Under the strong radiance of the sun, the Yanyang Beast fell from the sky on the waves of the sun like a pet kept by the gods.
One after another, the magnificently built chariots flew out from outside the Palace of the Sun, seemingly being dragged by many high-level Flame Sun beasts.
That scene shocked Pang Jian's soul. He wanted to make Pang Jian unable to resist and make him kneel down and die obediently.
"Evil mind illusion!"
Pang Jian snorted coldly and reappeared the Qingying Gangshield that had been revoked previously.
Deep in the Gangshield, which was as thick as rock ice, wisps of silver-red lightning floated, and the roaring sound of thunder suddenly sounded.
When a person is outside the Gangshield, he is like the master of thunder and ice, and is instantly free from the checks and balances of illusions.
The real and illusory Yanyang Beast reappeared in his field of vision.
However, there are no more visions of luxurious chariots and sun palaces, and there are no longer the blessings of shocking magic.
"Peng!"
The Qingying Gangshield built by gathering spiritual power, extreme cold power, and thunder and lightning was deformed by the claws of the Yanyang Beast. The Gangshield was splattered with broken ice and lightning, and it was on the verge of collapse.
"Eh!"
"Ugh!"
Just when the bald evil cultivator and Pang Jian were both a little surprised.
Of the other two evil cultivators, one threw out pieces of browned dead leaves, and the other threw out a smooth animal skin.
As soon as the dead leaves appeared, Pang Jian's flesh and blood life was rapidly drained away.
He immediately realized that the spiritual shield he used to protect his body could not isolate the evil power hidden outside the dead leaves.
At that time, Pang Jian remembered that when he was killing Jiu Yuan in Yuan Mang, Jiu Yuan had torn away a purple gold pendant before he died.
After the pendant sucked Jiuyuan's blood and shattered, the purple-gold sword light that burst out also contained the same aura.
——Destroying vitality and eroding flesh and blood.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
From the smooth animal skin, dark green miasma suddenly floated out, carrying the evil power that weakened people's will and made people sleepy.
"Evil door."
Pang Jian, who encountered the evil cultivator for the first time, no longer foolishly resisted with a shield.
Before the bald evil cultivator landed again, he accelerated forward and avoided the attack of the three people in time.
His left and right legs were surrounded by bright red lightning and crimson lightning respectively, and they suddenly shot towards the three people who were adjusting their rhythm.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
Those who released dead leaves and those who threw a piece of animal skin were immediately struck by lightning.
The two screamed fiercely, and their bodies were suddenly stained red with black blood, but they were still in control of the dead leaves, and the animal skins were still there.
"call!"
The animal skin was chasing after him like a dark green cloud.
The bald evil cultivator seemed to be roaring along with the Yanyang beast in the huge mouth of the Yanyang beast.
"Boy, in that prayer place that has been noticed by the gods, the strength of several of them has increased to a certain extent. And I should have never felt the existence of the gods. I fight them in an external way, which shows that
Is this my first time here?"
"How dare I snatch their trophies like that!"
"roar!"
The Flame Sun Beast roared at Pang Jian again.
A broad stream of flames gushes out violently from its ferocious beast's mouth, with a hot breath that burns out all things, as if it wants to melt Pang Jian into blood.
"Wow!"
Pang Jian summoned the killing spear, and swung the tip of the spear to form a "silver moon ring", like a giant shield in front of him.
The "Ring of the Silver Moon" that has not been amplified by the array is exuding an extremely cold atmosphere, and there are stars and moons twinkling outside the center of the ring, which is blocking the flaming stream to the east.
And then...
The leaves exuding the aura of death, and even the animal skins filled with dark green miasma, had taken advantage of the situation to arrive in front of and behind Pang Jian.
Pang Jian was shrouded in leaves and miasma.
At that time, he had as many rare treasures as a shock spear and a star-shattering umbrella in his legs, all of which were greatly reduced in power in the Forbidden Land of Prayer for Spirits.
On the other hand, the animal bones, animal skins and leaves used by the three evil cultivators are not naturally produced by heaven and earth. Not only are they not restricted by the forbidden land, they are not subject to a certain degree of improvement.
This was going on and on, and Pang Jian restrained his legs and feet during the fight, feeling awkward everywhere.
"Try the innate magical power of Black Turtle Shell."
"Escape!"
With a thought, under the eyes of the three evil cultivators, Pang Jian disappeared like water melting into the sea.
The fallen dead leaves and the dark green miasma of an animal hide created a strange ban and restriction that suddenly lost its purpose.
"careful!"
The bald evil cultivator called out a warning when he felt something bad was happening.
The evil cultivator in the middle stage of the Dongxuan Realm who controlled the animal skin suddenly felt a sharp edge on the east side of his feet while he was standing there. When he lowered his head to look at it.
"puff!"
The reappearing shock gun stabbed him to death.
Before he fell to the ground, the silver spear suddenly broke out of the ground and disappeared into the depths of the earth again.
"He's in Didong!"
The bald evil cultivator yelled and screamed, no longer daring to stay where he was, instead he kept rising into the air.
It was as if he had been swallowed by the Flame Sun Beast. Every time he soared into the air and was about to land, he looked at the ground in front of him as if he were facing a powerful enemy. A long spear came out of the ground.
Xie Xiu, who was controlling the dead leaves, no longer dared to touch the ground with his feet, and simply flew down to a half-broken stone pillar.
A few seconds later.
"Poof!"
Standing on the other side of the stone pillar, he was also stabbed through the body with a silver spear and was stabbed to death on the other side of the pillar.
The two people died one after another, causing the bald evil cultivator's expression to change drastically.
He felt that no matter the ground, there were statues, stone pillars, and altars scattered around, as if there were sinister and vicious evil lurking in them.
His vigilant and frightened eyes kept looking in all directions, always feeling that Pang Jian would suddenly jump out of any object at any moment.
After a while, he suddenly discovered that the animal skin of his companion was full of dead leaves, and they disappeared one after another.
"Boy, did I cast any evil and secret skills?"
"If you have the guts, come out and fight him openly. Don't hide in the dark and attack him secretly!"
He was wrapped in the phantom of the Flame Sun Beast, and had been wandering around the remains of the god with a human face and a spider body in a state of flying into the air and landing on the ground.
Ten feet underground, Pang Jian did not use the protective shield, and his body was naturally surrounded by black and yellow blood.
The brilliance comes from the black tortoise shell on his chest.
When he raised his head, he was in the east of the earth, and he could clearly see the bald monk, surrounded by the figure of a huge flaming sun beast, running wildly into the air without daring to stop.
With Jingdong's heart in mind, he looked carefully at Didong, only to realize that the Yanyang beast was a derivative of rich Qi and blood.
The thick-jointed animal bone is in the palm of the bald evil cultivator. He uses spiritual power and blood as the source of power, and uses the wonders contained in the animal bone itself to recreate the Yanyang Beast in the world.
"Is there really some difference between evil cultivation and the current mainstream cultivation methods?"