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Chapter 1092: On the Tongtian River

To the north of Beizhou in the State of Qi, there is a vast and boundless river, thousands of miles wide, with no edge as far as the eye can see. It is as vast and deep as the sea. This is the famous Tongtian River.

The downstream of this river is the Dead Sea in Xizhou of Qi State, but its upper reaches are unknown to the immortal cultivators. Some say it leads to the sea at the other end of the continent, and some say it leads to the distant northern cold land.

There are different opinions, but no immortal cultivator goes to find out the answer, because the Tongtian River is full of various dangers. Just traveling from the north bank of Qi State to the opposite side of Dazhou, some Nascent Soul Stage monks are not sure that they can pass smoothly.

The spiritual energy in the Tongtian River is mixed, not only filled with demonic energy, but also demonic energy and cold air. From time to time, there are spiritual energy storms on the river that are more terrifying than the Sea of ​​Chaos.

In many places in Hanoi, there are powerful alien monsters. These are ancient alien species. Although their intelligence is not high, their combat power is terrifying.

In addition, there are countless tiny space cracks suspended in the sky above the river. They emit green light and are as clear as the stars at night. Immortal cultivators will not run into them if they are careful.

However, from these space cracks, a strange wind called Xunfeng will blow out from time to time. This wind is different from ordinary wind spells. It contains rich space power and is extremely lethal.

Ordinary Nascent Soul stage monks would be torn into pieces if hit from the front. If a large number of Xun winds gathered and formed a storm, even gods-level beings would have to flee.

Due to the existence of various dangerous places in the Tongtian River, the world of immortality cultivation in Dazhou and Qi was almost completely isolated, and there was little contact between them.



On this day, two rapidly flying lights appeared on the deserted Tongtian River.

Huang Chong's face was uncertain. In order to maintain his super high escape speed, he had consumed half of the evil spirit in this day and night. If all these unique energies were consumed, even if he had the true intention of the evil spirit, his chance of breaking through to become a god would be reduced.

Dropped quite a bit.

His consciousness sensed the silver figure ten miles away, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

"This guy not only relies on the magic weapon in his body, but also borrows power in the void. He regards the air as the earth and runs with the power of his body. Isn't this weird magical power the supernatural power recorded by the seniors of our sect?"

"Even among the ancient demons, only demon generals with astonishing qualifications can comprehend the supernatural powers that only demon kings have at the tenth level. In addition to borrowing power from the void, they can also form a squeezing force field to bind them from a distance.

Nascent Soul."

"Could it be that the exercises in the Body Refining Pavilion were created by imitating the ancient demon clan?"

"With Void's help, the consumption of magic power in its body is extremely low. If this continues, I will be caught up sooner or later. If I can't repel it, I will only be consumed to death."

Thinking of this, a look of determination flashed in Huang Chong's eyes: "I, Huang Chong, still have three hundred years to live. As long as I live, there is hope."

He stopped escaping the light, and the black and yellow halo outside his body converged, and a purple-gold sword appeared in front of him. The blade was engraved with exquisite small magic lines, and it was filled with the ultimate magical atmosphere.

Huang Chong muttered something in his mouth, and a series of complex spiritual arts entered it. At the same time, the true meaning of evil in his spiritual consciousness also poured into it. From the demonic energy around Tongtian River, the purple-black demonic energy quickly gathered.

This treasure is called the Qi Demon Sword. It is the treasure of the Holy Demon Sect and is an imitation of the Demon Dragon Blade. Although it has much weaker magical powers than the original, with this knife in hand, Huang Chong can do it even if he does not have the true intention of the demon.

, which is enough to rival two or three great monks.

In addition to being able to perform vitality attacks, the Qi Demon Knife also possesses a special devouring magical power. As long as the enemy's cultivation level is not as good as the caster's, the enemy's spells will be absorbed by this magic knife.

This magical power can not only absorb the enemy's magical attacks, but also disintegrate defensive shields, which can be said to be an integrated attack and defense.

Although this swallowing magical power is powerful, Huang Chong knows very well that it is probably of no use to the master of the Body Refining Pavilion.

A guy who can smash through the Forbidden Array with his body needs some magical protection.

So what he is activating now is not the Devouring Magical Power of the Qi Demon Sword, but the Soul Attack Magical Power of this imitation Lingbao that has never been used before.

Normally, this move can only be performed when the Demonic Ring is together, because it requires the help of the refined power of will.

Huang Chong did not have the fallen demon ring in his hand, but the true meaning of the evil demon that he had refined was more condensed and powerful than the true meaning of the evil spirit that had no owner in the true demon water.

"This person killed Junior Brother Xue, so he must have the means to resist the true evil intention. He must give up all the true evil intention to have a chance to severely damage his soul."



Lu Kun had already discovered the opponent's movements and sensed the terrifying aura of the Qi Demon Sword, which was obviously an imitation spiritual treasure.

On the contrary, he breathed a sigh of relief, used his ultimate move, and continued to chase. At this time, only 30% of the magic power was left. It couldn't be better if the opponent was willing to stop and fight.

Seeing Huang Chong casting spells on the spot, Lu Kun activated his Jeet Kune combat skill, raised his fists, and accumulated energy to absorb the surrounding heaven and earth energy during flight.

The spiritual energy of Tongtian River is mixed, but for physical cultivation, as long as the source force field is strong, any vitality can be used.

The surrounding demon energy and heaven and earth energy turned into two haloes, one black and one white. Under the transfer of the physical source power, they emerged on his fists, and as he flew, they gradually became thicker.

For Lu Kun, the distance of ten miles was only a few dozen breaths of effort. After this period of spell casting, the halo on the Qi Demon Sword was condensed to the extreme.

Huang Chong looked at the silver figure dozens of feet away. He retracted the spell in his hand and the Qi Demon Sword trembled slightly before disappearing on the spot. Then he appeared in front of Lu Kun as if teleporting.

The extremely condensed vitality sword light struck hard on the black and white vitality fist.

"boom!"

The terrifying power exploded, and the surrounding mixed spiritual energy turned into circles of air waves rolling in all directions. The gray river water below was squeezed out into a semicircular puddle by invisible pressure.

Lu Kun roared wildly, and all the muscles in his body swelled up, like hills embedded in every part of his body, and his body turned into a deformed monster covered in muscle lumps.

Through the transformation of his muscles, his physical body exploded with a powerful force of 1.4 million kilograms. The air behind him was twisted into a vague curve, as if the void was carrying a huge impact.

Waves of vitality aura intertwined and exploded, spreading from his fists to his body. The terrifying power of the vitality instantly wore away a small layer of muscle knots, turning the surface of the deformed body into a blur of flesh and blood.

With the maximum power erupting, Lu Kun felt that the power of the magic sword began to decline, and his expression relaxed slightly.

This offensive imitation spiritual treasure is somewhat different from Peng Yuanhua's Xuanqing Ruler. It attacks with the entity and is even more powerful. Without the use of Dharma and Heaven and Earth, it would still be difficult for him to resist it.

But at this moment, a yellow knife shadow shot out from the Qi Demon Knife. The source force field on its body seemed to have no defensive effect, allowing it to pass through.

"Soul attack!"

As soon as the thought came into Lu Kun's mind, the knife shadow struck into his head, but his sea of ​​consciousness was empty. After his body cultivation entered the bone transformation stage, his soul and consciousness had been transferred from the sea of ​​consciousness to his spinal cord.

However, this yellow knife shadow seemed to be able to recognize the breath of the soul, and the blade turned and rushed towards the spine.

Lu Kun had already reflected on this moment of delay. He quickly used the magical power of the Hidden Spirit Root, hiding his soul, and the consciousness and soul breath in his body dissipated.

Then he reached forward with both hands, grabbed the Qi Demon Knife, and the magic energy in his body was released. The overbearing and violent energy rushed in, and many of the magic patterns' aura dimmed directly.

The yellow knife shadow that was looking around blankly lost the support of the Qi Demon Knife and suddenly collapsed, and an idea filled with a sinister aura suddenly spread out within his body.

This evil spirit seemed to have discovered something new, and all of it rushed to his internal organs.

Lu Kun groaned, as if he had been hurt in some way, staggered, and sprayed a stream of silver blood mist from his mouth.

Deep in his internal organs, at some point, a cruel intention surged out, which was fiercely intertwined with the evil spirit's true intention. For a moment, the terrifying power of will rolled through his body.

Huang Chong felt the power of two terrifying wills and looked extremely surprised: "It turns out that this guy has refined the will of the true devil. No wonder he is so abnormal. The two wills are conflicting. It's a good opportunity."

Huang Chong looked at the opponent's hands that were holding the Qi Demon Knife tightly, feeling the pressure of the source of power in the air, and a black and yellow escape light re-condensed outside his body. He hesitated and felt that it was safe to escape.

At this moment, Lu Kun suddenly let out a furious roar, and the two forces of will that had been fighting endlessly seemed to be forcibly suppressed by some force.

His copper-bell-sized eyes suddenly opened, exuding bright golden light. The skin near the eye sockets seemed to be burned by some high temperature, turning fiery red, and a soul-chilling aura filled the air.

The next moment, two golden beams of light shot out from Lu Kun's pupils, which were intertwined with the aura of the true devil's meaning and the evil devil's true meaning. In the blink of an eye, they hit Huang Chong's escaping light.

This pair of golden lights seemed to regard the defensive aura as nothing, and sank into Huang Chong's head. The latter's frightened eyes instantly lost their luster, his soul breath was extinguished, and his body fell straight down...


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