Eight hundred and sixtieth chapters resentment soul crystal
Rumble!
In a corner of the bottom of the dark canyon that no one had set foot on for an unknown number of years, the power of terrifying space suddenly emerged. Accompanied by the sound of wind and thunder, the surrounding black and gray mist surged endlessly, and the howling wind also spread thousands of feet away.
scope.
There was a muffled sound, and a figure surrounded by layers of flowing light fell to the ground in embarrassment. Suddenly, the ground around him shook violently, raising a burst of smoke and dust, and spiderweb-like cracks scattered around it.
"Ahem...here is..."
Wu Ming coughed violently several times, his face was as pale as paper, and he looked around in confusion, his expression suddenly changed.
Whoosh!
As the space fluctuations gradually dissipated, the sinister wind howled like ghosts and wolves, and ghost figures with teeth and claws loomed inside, intending to tear into pieces all the creatures that broke into this place.
"snort!"
The corners of Wu Ming's eyes twitched, and he activated the Azure Dragon Armor without hesitation, releasing a thick layer of green scale-like precious light to protect his body. However, he immediately shivered, and the stinging pain that seemed to freeze his soul spread instantly throughout the body.
whole body.
A fine crunching sound reached his ears, and Wu Ming took a deep breath. He looked down and saw that there was a layer of strange blue-black ice crystals forming on the surface of his body, and it was spreading throughout his body at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Idiot, what you practice is the "Golden Bell Cover" and "Mingwang Fudozon", both of which are authentic Buddhist and Taoist body training techniques. Why do you use treasures to defend against Yin Qi?"
Ku Ye cursed angrily.
"Ahem!"
Wu Ming hurriedly activated his Xuan Gong. His foot slipped slightly, and the golden light and shadow behind him shook. The air exploded with buzz, and a nine-foot-long golden figure invisible to the naked eye flashed suddenly. It was the Dharma Appearance of King Ming.
What is different from the past is that the Dharma Appearance seems to have come to life. As the seal in Wu Ming's hand changes, he slowly lowers himself forward and quickly shrinks into a solid golden haze, falling on Wu Ming's body.
The golden and jade-colored silk threads on it flicker brightly and dimly, just like Sanskrit Buddhist scriptures. They are exactly the Buddha's cassocks!
Wu Ming's body surface was like a layer of gold. He felt that the coldness in his body was gone and he suddenly felt warm. Although he could still feel the coldness invading his body pervasively, most of his power was blocked.
"What a powerful Yin Feng. With such power, even an ordinary great master would probably freeze the Yin God within a moment or three!"
Wu Ming exhaled a mouthful of mist, his pupils shrank, and the mist turned into ice shards and fell to the ground in the blink of an eye.
"You are wrong about this. The Grand Master has been infused with the Yin Veins of Earthly Evil. Although it cannot be said to have been tempered for thousands of times, the Yin God is enough to communicate with the power of the Yin pole. Even just a trace is enough to withstand this level of Yin wind invasion, but the physical body may not be able to withstand this level of Yin wind invasion.
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Even if the Yin God can resist, once the body is frozen and the true energy is unable to be used, it is useless to have the Yin God. After all, a clever woman cannot make a meal without rice, and the most terrifying thing is that the helplessness when being frozen can only be
Watching the process of waiting for death."
Kuye said.
"Huh huh, these people are really willing to spend money and use a complete set of teleportation treasures to send me to this place of death. It seems that they are sure that I won't be able to get out!"
Wu Ming glanced around and found that the place where the Wood Clan half-saint was sitting was much scarier than before. Looking around, he could only see a distance of three to five meters. Even when the dark wind howled by, it was almost terrifying.
He said he couldn't see his fingers when he stretched out his hand.
"It's also my fault that I didn't pay attention. I really didn't expect that the space treasure would be used. It is a supreme power equal to time and yin and yang. Even if I don't pay attention to check, it will be difficult to find the abnormality."
Kuye was annoyed and explained carefully.
"Don't worry, I don't mean to blame you!"
Wu Ming waved his hands indifferently, and said with a cold glint in his eyes, "Now it seems that Yelu Chongguang really wanted to lure me into this place from the beginning. It was probably all pretentious in the Dutian King's tent before, but he had some tricks up his sleeve.
Can you get the treasures I left behind?"
"Don't forget, that miscellaneous fish is about to be canonized. Coupled with the support of the Zhao Song royal family and the power of the demon clan it represents, the more or less condensed power is enough to occupy the temples.
With a certain right to speak, if the benefits are sufficient, there may not be a saint who will come forward."
Kuye said with a solemn tone.
"You mean..."
Wu Ming's pupils shrank and he lost his voice, "How dare they put pressure on Mr. Shan?"
"good!"
Ku Ye was silent for a moment and explained, "Shan Lao has been trapped in Taihang Mountain for many years. I want to use your hand to get back the family's treasure from the Danshan clan. This has involved the interests of many big forces. He is just a lonely man.
, otherwise he wouldn’t have been trapped in one place for many years without even a friend to speak to him.”
"Hmph, if I were to die here, I don't think that the ancestor Xuan Sheng, the saint monk Dao Ye, or even the East China Sea Dragon Palace would speak for a dead person!"
Wu Ming sneered.
"To be honest, I admire Mr. Shan very much. He is regarded as a foreign race by the temples. His entire clan has been imprisoned in the Taihang Mountains for who knows how many years. Now that his clan has withered so much, he has not abandoned the human race. Hey, you know, the mountain giant spirit
This clan has always been friendly to the human race since ancient times, and has cultivated powerful clans such as the Danshan clan for the human race."
Kuye said with emotion.
"In my opinion, the strength of the Danshan clan is probably similar to blood-sucking. They used the decline of the mountain giant clan as a stepping stone to achieve their own success!"
Wu Ming's eyes flashed slightly, and he expressed his own point of view as he was accustomed to conspiracy theories in his previous life.
"This...is not of my race, and its heart must be different!"
Ku Ye sighed.
"It's just about excluding dissenters!"
Wu Ming curled his lips disdainfully.
In fact, if he were the leader of the temples, he would do the same thing, and even do it more ruthlessly without leaving any room. After all, even if the same race is fighting, the human race will benefit in the end, far more than a friendly alien race that gains power in one day.
Or when the human race is weak, it can be stronger by stabbing them in the back.
And this is also the fundamental reason why most of the tribes in China today are not very friendly with the human race, and even regard them as savage beasts, often scolding them for their extreme hypocrisy and double-dealing.
It's clear to understand, but when it actually happens to you, it's not the same thing.
"Be careful, something with a lot of resentment is coming. It's probably a Yin spirit. With your current strength, I'm afraid you are no match. Go to the right. The power of my Holy Soul is greatly suppressed here. You must not take any more risks!
"
Ku Ye reminded silently.
Whoosh!
Before he finished speaking, Wu Ming suddenly felt a chill all over his body. It seemed that even the Buddha's clothes could not isolate him from the astonishing coldness. He stepped violently and swept away to the right extreme like the wind.
roar!
Almost at the same time, an unparalleled black-gray stream of light, covered by the thick fog, came with the howling wind, and instantly extinguished the afterimage of Wu Ming left on the spot. It was a ray of light that was a hundred feet in size, as if it were the same as
The surrounding fog completely condensed into one body, like a ghost, and the strange shadow could not see the real body shape!
After missing a hit, the Shadow Wraith roared angrily, and the shadow on its head suddenly widened, and there was a black and gray stream of light condensing, as if it had opened a bloody mouth, like a long whale sucking water, and the mist within a radius of thousands of feet was instantly submerged into its mouth.
, revealing Wu Ming a hundred feet away.
The shadow resentful spirit flashed, as if burping, and appeared behind Wu Ming the next moment. A shadow of a hundred feet in size suddenly enveloped him, as if it was blocking the sky and the sun, covering it from all directions without any gaps at all.
"snort!"
Wu Ming reached out with his left hand, and the broken gold knife flashed out, and he struck hard with the knife. The all-powerful knife light disappeared into the shadow, and indeed made a cut, but what made his expression change drastically was that the knife light seemed to be frozen.
Suddenly, it only cut a few tens of feet, and then fell to the ground.
roar!
The shadow spirit seemed to be enraged, roaring and spitting out a black and gray wind. The cold was dozens of times stronger than the ice cold he had experienced before. It instantly hit Wu Ming. Before he could reach Wu Ming, the all-pervasive wind broke into his body.
Go directly to the soul of the sea of consciousness.
"Damn it!"
Wu Ming shook his head and shuddered. He turned the golden bell to the extreme, and the Buddha's clothes bloomed with golden light, and he could barely suppress the coldness.
But in the face of this resentful spirit, which was obviously an emperor and restrained all living beings, all the methods that Wu Ming was proud of in the past seemed to be completely useless, or even at a loss.
"Hurry and release the demon fetus!"
Ku Ye said urgently.
Wu Ming's pupils shrank, hesitating for a moment, but he still mobilized the power of his consciousness to throw the demon fetus in the sea of consciousness in front of him.
Buzz!
It was originally just a blood-colored light spot. After it appeared in the outside world, the demonic fetus instantly turned into a blood jade statue several feet high. It was like holding something with its three heads and six arms, and it released a huge amount of demonic power, looking arrogant in all directions.
What's strange is that there is a golden treasure wheel condensed with Sanskrit on the back of his head, spinning endlessly, reflecting the golden relic at the center of his eyebrows, showing another treasure look*.
roar!
The dark wind breathed out by the shadow spirit has not yet touched the devil's holy fetus, but is forced to disperse by invisible forces from a distance, and it collapses like snow meeting the scorching sun.
"snort!"
Wu Ming hesitated for a moment, and in a flash, he landed behind the holy fetus. He pinched the extremely complex and dazzling seals in his hand, and finally his true energy turned into a mysterious rune and clicked on the back of the holy fetus' head.
Buzz!
In an instant, the Sanskrit wheel released countless Buddhist scriptures and Sanskrit texts, causing the surrounding thousands of feet of evil wind to instantly disappear and spread rapidly.
The shadow spirit obviously hesitated for a moment, but still gave up the fresh blood food in its mouth. As soon as its huge figure showed up, it was about to run away, but unfortunately it was half a step too late and was shrouded in golden light.
Hoho!
The emperor's resentful spirit that forced Wu Ming to flee for his life was powerless to resist under this golden light. The black-gray mist around him melted by nearly half in an instant. In just a few breaths, it dissipated with a popping sound.
There was a crisp sound, and a black-purple hexagonal crystal the size of a peanut fell.
"Huhu..."
In just a few short breaths, Wu Ming's face turned as white as paper, and he took a few deep breaths as if he had been exhausted. After swallowing an extremely precious elixir to replenish his consciousness, he regained some strength and regained some strength.
When I looked at the crystal, my pupils shrank instantly and I lost my voice, "Soul Crystal!"
That crystal was exactly the same as the soul crystal obtained in the Ghost Valley, but it was several times purer.
Gently holding the soul crystal in his hand, Wu Ming's face looked uncertain for a while, and then he said after a while: "You really can't take action?" (To be continued)