Taoist students

Chapter 1296 Bitter Corpse Water

Now that Yingliang has finally confirmed the origin of this battle, his face has turned livid.

Although it is not difficult to break through this formation, even with his cultivation base and strength, it would take at least half an hour.

This Golden Stone Formation is famous for its effect of trapping enemies. It is not surprising that ordinary cultivators at the Dao Breaking Realm were trapped for half a day.

This Dongfang Mo was as cunning as ever, he seemed to have expected that he would come, and even arranged the golden stone formation in advance, but before he was eager to attack, he stepped into the formation with one step.

In that case, even if he could break through the formation, Dongfang Mo and the other three would have already arranged the formation and escaped by then.

"Yingliang, you hunted Xiaodao for several years back then, I never thought you would be here today."

At this moment, only Dongfang Mo's voice could be heard from the moving stone pillars around him, but no specific source could be heard at all.

"Hey, this is just a small golden stone array, it can only trap me for a moment, I don't believe you can do anything to me." Ying Liang sneered after scanning his eyes.

Hearing this, Dongfang Mo's face darkened when he was standing at the crack, he didn't expect Ying Liang to know this formation.

So he suddenly turned around to look at Gusu Ci behind him and said, "Gusu Ci, how long are you going to wait!"

Gusu Ci seemed to have noticed that the situation was not good, so she said, "At least half an hour."

"Half an hour!" Dongfang Mo stroked his chin, then chuckled, "No problem."

After the words fell, he looked at Yingliang in front of him again, and then licked his tongue with a little excitement.

"In fact, Xiaodao has secretly prepared some good things for you in order to meet you again one day over the years. I hope you will be satisfied in a while."

"Then you have to hurry up, otherwise if I get out of trouble, I will play with the little lady next to you in front of your face, and then I will send you two to go on the road together afterwards."

"Rumble..."

After finishing speaking, there were bursts of violent noises suddenly coming from the golden stone formation, obviously Yingliang had already begun to break the formation.

Hearing his words, not only Feng Luoye, but even Dongfang Mo's face showed a murderous intent.

So he stamped his feet and swept forward, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared above the Golden Stone Formation.

Then Dongfang Mo turned his right hand, and a light green sand pot appeared in his palm.He threw the object casually, and the sand pot rose into the sky, suspended in mid-air, and then turned upside down.

"Grumble!"

In the next breath, a dark yellow liquid spewed out from the light green sand pot, poured down like a waterfall, and completely sank into the Golden Stone Formation.

If you can see it at this time, you will find a yellow rainstorm suddenly falling in the Golden Stone Array.Each one is the size of soybeans, densely packed, innumerable.

Ying Liang, who was aiming at a golden stone pillar with the small red mirror in his hand and bombarding it indiscriminately, naturally saw this scene.

When he saw the torrential yellow rain, especially when he felt the cold aura on these raindrops, Yingliang's expression suddenly changed.

"Bitter Corpse Water!"

And if you can see it, you can also find a touch of fear in his eyes.

"Hahahaha... Yingliang, how about this little gift?"

Dongfang Mo, who was above the Golden Stone Formation, saw the expression on this man's face clearly, and heard him laughing at this moment.

Yingliang didn't answer, but pinched the dharma in his hand, but with a hula, an umbrella-shaped dharma weapon suddenly shot up into the sky, opened and blocked three feet above his head.

Countless yellow rainstorms hit the black umbrella above his head, and there was a crackling sound.

"How did you know!"

At this time, Yingliang stood quietly under the umbrella, looked over his head and said word by word.Under his seemingly icy expression, he was actually suppressing a monstrous anger.

"you guess!"

Dongfang Mo looked at him jokingly.

Yingliang narrowed his eyes, "He Yun told you."

"Tsk tsk tsk, it seems that you still remember it." The smile on Dongfang Mo's face became even bigger, "To be honest, I searched for your concubine back then, so some of your secrets, including some weaknesses, Xiaodao Still clear."

This time, Yingliang didn't speak anymore.

He has cultivated a top-level skill of the blood path, and it is still at the stage of great success. Before this skill breaks through to the subtleties, he must stick to the door.Otherwise, if the door is forced, not only will all previous efforts be wasted, but you will also suffer severe backlash.

But to break through the cover of his technique, bitter corpse water is the most effective.

This thing is usually used to refine top-level spirit corpses. If it gets a little bit contaminated, it will directly penetrate into his skin.

Seeing that this person didn't speak, Dongfang Mo's eyes were stern, and then he sat cross-legged in the air with a "Hula", and then the magic power poured into the sand pot above his head.

"Crash..."

The yellow bitter corpse water gushed down, and after a long time, Dongfang Mo sacrificed the last drop of bitter corpse water from the sand pot.

Although this thing has the miraculous effect of breaking through Yingliang's blood way top-level kung fu, it is also very valuable. Dongfang Mo has spent a lot of money collecting these over the years.

And when he saw the last drop of bitter corpse water drained from the sand pot, Ying Liang finally breathed a sigh of relief.If the bitter corpse water prepared by Dongfang Mo was endless, then he would be in serious trouble.

"Humph!"

Dongfang Mo's fingers suddenly moved.

In an instant, the stone pillars in the golden stone formation moved again, followed by a gust of wind. Under this gust of wind, the bitter corpse water that had poured into the formation before was immediately swept up, and the drops of water struck Ying Liang. go.

Seeing this scene, Ying Liang muttered something.

From the black umbrella above his head, a layer of black light burst out, covering his whole body.

The gust of wind mixed with bitter corpse water was squeezed away by the black light around him, blowing past him, and did not really threaten him.

At this time, Dongfang Mo had reached out and grabbed several spirit insect bags around his waist, and then swung them suddenly. Amidst the buzzing sound, countless mutated spirit insects rushed towards the golden stone formation, and then all of them got into the formation.

Yingliang is extremely scruples about Kushishui, and now is the right time.

Seeing these black and white spirit insects, Ying's conscience tightened inexplicably, and then he opened his mouth without thinking, and spewed out countless devil souls and devil soul energy from his mouth, instantly blowing the entire Golden Stone Formation to pieces. Filled to the brim.

"Buzzing..."

When countless spirit insects entered the golden stone formation, they rushed into the group of demon souls.

Then, a scene that made Yingliang astonished and furious appeared.

I saw that the ferocious demon soul he released not only failed to swallow the blood essence of these spirit insects, but was still being sucked by these black and white spirit insects one by one.

Then these spirit insects rushed towards him unstoppably, covering the layer of black light inspired by the black umbrella above his head and covering him.

"Crack clap..."

With a scalp-numbing sound of gnawing, the black light covering Yingliang suddenly flickered.

Ying Liang's body shook, and a strong corrosive blood mist spread out around him, covering all the spirit insects in it.

But then Yingliang discovered that the blood mist that used to be able to erode even spirit treasures was not only useless to these black and white spirit insects, but was like a great supplement. After being crazily sucked by these spirit insects, the blood mist around him disappeared in the blink of an eye. It faded a lot.

Yingliang poured mana into the small blood-colored mirror in his hand, and then took a photo of the large group of spirit insects in front of him.

"call out!"

A beam of red light shot out and hit countless spirit insects.

Under this blow, a large number of black and white spirit insects were blown away, but only a few dozens of spirit insects became incomplete, and most of them were still unscathed, and continued to pounce with flapping wings.

"Hey, these are mutated spirit insects!"

At this moment, from the shadow under Yingliang's feet, a young woman's chuckle suddenly came.

Yingliang was not surprised by this, but murmured: "Mutated spirit insects? No wonder the body is so hard."

Just as his face became more and more ugly, the size of the golden stone formation suddenly shrank, and then the gust of wind mixed with bitter corpse water swept even more violently.

If his defense is broken, and the bitter corpse water touches his body, then the door of the top-level kung fu method he cultivated will be broken. At that time, just the backlash of the kung fu will cause him to be seriously injured.

Thinking of this, Ying Liang no longer hesitated, and said, "Friend Lu Dao, I'm afraid I need your help in this situation."

It took only a few breaths for her voice to fall, and the woman's voice came again.

"Hehehe... It's a bit embarrassing for a Tangtang late-stage Taoist cultivator to be forced by a junior in the late-stage Immortal Ascension Boundary to still need me to take action. Mr. Ying is really shameful."

"Hmph, I have practiced a special skill, and I must not be broken through, and the bitter corpse water around me can restrain me. If it weren't for my wanting to preserve that skill, and because I didn't want that kid outside to run away Now, it only takes half an hour to break through this formation, so there is no need for fellow Daoist Lu to take action." Ying Liang said.

"Then Mr. Ying wants me to help you."

"With Daoist Lu's supernatural power, I think he can block this bitter corpse water and this group of mutated spirit insects for me, as long as I can break through the formation without distraction."

However, at the moment when Yingliang's voice fell, he heard two "咻咻".

A green light and a yellow light lased down from above.

"Huh!"

The moment the yellow light entered the golden stone formation, it suddenly exploded and burned into a yellow flame.Under the burning of this yellow flame, a large number of demon souls in the golden stone formation were burned and screamed, and countless demon souls were also vaporized into blue smoke.

"Kakkaka..."

And that green light skyrocketed in size, turning into an ancient tree with a height of tens of feet rooted in the void.Amidst the swishing sound, the wicker-like sharp branches of this ancient tree shot towards Yingliang impenetrably.

"Hmph, leave it to me, Mr. Ying can break through with peace of mind."

After seeing this scene, a cold snort came from the shadow under Yingliang's feet.

Then I saw a cold black air suddenly surged from under Yingliang's feet, and instantly turned into a ball of black air more than ten feet long, enveloping Yingliang in it.

What followed was a surprising scene.

I saw that no matter whether it was the mutated spirit insects, the branches that burst out, or the bitter corpse water mixed in the strong wind, after submerging into the huge ball of more than ten feet condensed by black air, it seemed to be Trapped in some kind of strong bondage, being imprisoned abruptly, trying to penetrate into the black air, it became extremely slow.

Then, from the black air, a beam of red light suddenly shot out and hit a stone pillar of the Golden Stone Formation, causing the stone pillar to shake slightly.Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yingliang started to break the formation again.

Dongfang Mo turned a blind eye to this, but looked at the cold black air surrounding Yingliang, his expression suddenly changed.

Because he had clearly seen this kind of cold black air at the auction in Brahma City, and his body had been corroded by this cold black air.

He even vividly remembered the appearance of the ten or so returning monks who were corroded by the cold black air and turned into iron-like living dead.

Now the cold black air wrapped around Yingliang was exactly the same as the one he had seen back then, except for a little difference in strength and weakness.

Dongfang Mo never imagined why there was such a thing on Yingliang.

(End of this chapter)