Chapter 191: 191: Demonic transformation! Eye of the Poison Spring! Win the battle! [Replica] Start!

Author: Cold Light

Chapter 191: 191: Demonic transformation! Eye of the Poison Spring! Win the battle! [Replica] Start!

In the Immortal Tribulation City.

The Mo brothers performed much better than ordinary monks and could barely maintain a standing posture.

The young man in black, Mo Zhongxin, had a pale face and tremble all over, while the young man in white, Mo Boxin was also sweating profusely.

Gu Xiaofan raised his head, looked at the hideous Ghost King in the sky, and swallowed.

The performance of this thing in reality is far more terrifying than what I saw in the [Extraordinary Simulator].

It’s really unimaginable, what kind of person can withstand a great cultivator who bets on all the ultimate killing method?

Gu Xiaofan whispered in a low voice: "Even a peerless man like Lin Zhengliu, I'm afraid he may not be able to withstand it..."

If it really doesn't work, just take the opportunity to run away?

Although Yan Linglong and Xu Qing both look confident, they still have to be responsible for their own lives.

At this time, above the sky.

Lin Zhengliu, who was the first to be blasted, just opened his eyes and opened his eyes with a divine light in his eyes.

He glanced at the Ghost King and said in a plain voice: "So weak."

Rumble!

The pure purple thunder burst into pieces, and the sound shook the sky, as if even the sky was about torn apart.

The ghost king, condensed by despair, was torn into countless tiny pieces in an instant.

This is not the end!

The next moment, Lin Zhengliu opened his mouth and made an inhalation action.

Rumble...

The wind surging, and countless small pieces of the face of the Ghost King fell into his mouth.

Crack! Crack!…

Accompanied by a tingling sound of chewing, the face of the ghost king, who was originally terrified and even suspected to be a [Opinion of Doomsday], completely disappeared.

The most accurate way is that it became Lin Zhengliu's food.

“Is this the feeling of ‘despair’?”

Lin Zhengliu made a wicked smile at the corner of his lips and commented casually: "It's like a strong tea with peppers, bitter and spicy - a bit interesting, but not much."

Under the city, Gu Xiaofan saw this scene and couldn't help but say "Damn it".

Gu Xiaofan wiped the cold sweat from his forehead expressionlessly: "It's worthy of being Lin Yan..."

He admitted that he had just heard a little louder.

Although the extraordinary people on Earth do not pay as much attention to the [Dao Heart] as the cultivators on Yunding Realm, there are many principles that are the same in the heavens and all realms.

Willpower, obsession, belief...

If there is a problem with these things, no matter how big the cheat is or how thick the golden fingers are, they will never go long. The epilepsy will follow you like a shadow and become a maggot in the tarsal bone.

However, Lin Zhengliu was able to eat the ghost king's noodles and eat the Taoist killer move, which is a gathering of despair, as a small snack.

This is very scary!

The weak monks may not be able to see anything, but just watched the excitement and thought that Lin Zhengliu, as the lord of the Immortal Tribulation City, was indeed powerful.

But Gu Xiaofan is now at least one with a higher life energy level. With the [Extraordinary Simulator], he can reach the same level as a ninth-level tribulation cultivator with just a period of time after he explodes.

He knew very well what a terrifying personal will Lin Zhengliu's seemingly calm response just now meant.

At this time, Gu Xiaofan realized something later: "No wonder, even a powerful guy like Zong Lieque was impressed by Lin Zhengliu. If Lin Zhengliu was born in North China, I guess I wouldn't even be able to compete with him, right?"

Gu Xiaofan finally understood why Lin Zhengliu did not call Yan Linglong, and Xu Qing and he beat up the female cultivator through the tribulation together.

People have the belief in victory!

At the height of the sky, when he saw Lin Zhengliu's reaction, Lu Chixia, who had originally planned to bury her Taoist partner in the entire Xianjie City, whose pupils, which had originally contracted into dangerous needle-like light, spread slightly.

Looking at Lin Zhengliu, she smelled the smell called "death".

When he was in Piaomiao City, before his death, the Taoist partner Jiang Jue conveyed important information to her - Lin Zhengliu suspected of having a powerful space-based Taoist method.

Lu Chixia has also encountered similar opponents and is very clear about the shortcomings of the space monks.

When breaking through the air and crossing the boundary and passing through the space nodes, the farther the displacement distance, the more mana power it will be lost, and the greater the burden it will cause on the body and mind.

She knew that when dealing with such a person, she could never think about trying her best to seize the flaws, killing them directly, and maintaining a "survival distance" and using up the other party's magic power bit by bit.

That's what Lu Chixia thought and did the same.

Her magic power surged around her, and she would never dare to let Lin Zhengliu get within two hundred meters of her body, and her body kept flashing, and she also used various Taoist techniques.

The dark green poisonous mist condensed into long swords.

The dark blue poisonous clouds turn into fine needles like cow hair.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!...

The long sword and thin needle were assassinated towards Lin Zhengliu like a storm.

Unfortunately, all Lu Chixia's efforts were useless!

She had obviously tried her best to maintain a safe distance, and could even ensure that she was fully focused from beginning to end without any distraction, but she was still in the confrontation and developed a strong sense of incongruity.

The previous moment, Lin Zhengliu and Lu Chixia were fighting each other. Although it brought her great pressure and felt that she might be beaten to death at any time, she could barely maintain it for a while.

In this case, some means used to die together may not be unavailable.

However, in the next moment, Lu Chixia suddenly felt that the long river of time was suddenly cut off by an unresisting external force.

Love!

Lin Zhengliu flickered and grabbed Lu Chixia's throat.

Not only that!

The vast and boundless spiritual energy spread out, and colorful talismans, like the Eight Trigrams array, sealed the two of them.

[Jingliu Field] Under the development of the situation, Lin Zhengliu stopped operating through time, completely blocking all the other party's way of survival, and even the other party's means of fighting for life were completely banned by him.

Lin Zhengliu said something that seemed very graceful.

"Last Word."

In fact, he just wanted to try whether he could collect more information from the other party, and at the same time convinced the person who lost, and harvested it once more before killing the other party.

Even though the former City Lord Piaomiao was pinched to his throat, the alien energy soaked the whole body, and the vocal cords were completely unable to vibrate, he still used his magic power to vibrate the air and simulated his own voice.

"I came today just to die!"

Lu Chixia held Lin Zhengliu tightly, and a resoluteness appeared on her face: "You killed Jiang Jue, and I'm alive alone, what's the point?"

Speaking of this, a grinning smile appeared in her painful expression: "Lin Zhengliu, do you think you have won? No! You lost completely!"

"I used the art of divination and transformation, and while restricting it, I have fully activated the "Dao Poisonous Heaven-killing Art" and arranged one [Eye of Poison Spring]!"

"Those springs will become sources of infection and radiate rapidly in all directions. They will not only pollute the Immortal Tribulation City. If you leave it alone, the spiritual energy within a radius of thousands of miles will be exhausted, and this place will also turn into a dead state on earth!"

"This matter will surely alarm [Xuxian Party Committee]. With the style of the conference, we will definitely send the tenth-level Xuxian to come over and punish us severely, so that we can bury us with us!"

Lu Chixia smiled and couldn't laugh anymore.

Because Lin Zhengliu's smile was brighter than her: "Hahahaha! Do you think I'm not prepared?"

"Your "The Art of Divination and Transformation" is not very useful... You can only exert the strength of the seventh-level [Wen Dao] realm."

"I don't need to take action against your distractions!"

Through [Fate·Variable], Lin Zhengliu has already known all the methods of Lu Chixia, and even speculated on the other party's possible action plans that do not exist in the "future".

So he arranged for Yan Linglong and Xu Qing to take action separately in advance, and assisted from the side to ensure that the plan to catch turtles in the jar was foolproof.

Hearing this, Lu Chixia's pupils shrank.

There was no need to look down at the bottom, just by scanning the divine thoughts, she knew that the two deputy city lords of Xianjie City had disappeared at this moment.

Not only that, even the young master of the Immortal Tribulation, Zong Lieque, who is known as the [Waste Young Master], doesn't know where he went.

Lost.

Lost thoroughly.

In the endless despair, Lu Chixia stared at Lin Zhengliu: "Lord of Immortal Tribulation, I die at your hands. Jiang Lang and I have nothing to justify, but they are not as skilled as others."

"But my revenge has just begun!"

"In the [Xuxian Party], there are friends with the tenth level of Xuxian who I am familiar with. They will descend to the mortal world and avenge me!"

This is lying.
To be continued...