Cultivation of Immortals Starts from the Roots

Chapter 173
When Kui Shan's attack touched the purple liquid, it was like falling into a quagmire, although at the beginning, it was able to break through the purple liquid.

But as the attack deepened, the aura of Ziye kept flickering, and it repeatedly wore down and diverted the power of the Golden Zhanjian, making Kuishan's attack seem to be cutting into an empty space, feeling a little helpless.

"Three Skull Magic Rhyme Pot"

Staring at the mysterious purple pot in the air with the three weird heads of the old man, the beauty, and the doll painted on its surface, a sigh suddenly came from the Qing Ming Talisman.

"What? Zhuyin, could it be that this pot has a lot of history?"

Xue Leng frowned, looking thoughtful, and asked curiously.

"How could I not know the three-skull magic rhyme pot, which ranked last among the ancient 72 earth evil tools.

With the help of this pot, this kid is almost invincible. "

Zhu Yin's voice came again, but there seemed to be a hint of aftertaste in the words, as if he remembered something from a long time ago.

"What did you say? This person is only a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator, how can he control such an evil weapon..."

Xue Leng was terrified when he heard the words, he himself knew the horror of the 72 earth evil weapon, because he had one himself.

All of these most evil tools are extremely vicious and evil existences. As long as this thing gets in their hands, no one will have a good end.

"That's right, but you must not underestimate this three-skull magic rhyme pot just because it ranks last. The power of the earth evil weapon lies in its ability to continuously evolve itself. It is the last ranked three-skull magic rhyme pot. Under the right conditions, it can also evolve to be comparable to the top ten earth evil weapons.

Moreover, when this pot participated in the ranking of earth evil weapons, it only sealed one skull. With the increase in the number of sealed heads, the power of this pot must also become stronger. "

Speaking of this, Zhuyin's eyes swept to the three-headed magic rhyme pot again in the air, and finally locked his eyes on the three-headed magic pot, and at the same time, the red light in his eyes floated thickly.

The scene that surprised Xue Leng happened——

The three-skull magic rhyme pot in the air actually trembled slightly at this moment. Although this was very slight, Xue Liangeng was keenly aware of it.

Zhuyin actually resonated with this mysterious three-skull magic rhyme pot.

Xue Leng was dumbfounded...

"Could it be that there is some connection between Zhuyin and this pot?"

Just when Xue Leng was full of doubts in his heart, the expression of the monk in linen suddenly changed drastically.

There is no other reason. As the owner of the three-skull magic rhyme pot, the monk in linen is the most familiar with what happens to his baby. Just now, one of the three-headed magic rhyme pots suddenly lost control of his emotions, and he was very angry with him. I conveyed a strong sense of resistance.

If he hadn't mobilized the other two heads to suppress the out-of-control head just now, I'm afraid that at this time, the monk in linen would be backlashed by the three-head magic rhyme pot.

The chief culprit of all this was the harmless Xue Leng, who was smiling at him slyly. What made the monk in sackcloth vomit blood was that Xue Leng just looked at the pot so "indifferently".

This glance almost killed him, and the horror in Brother Mai's heart can be imagined.

"This guy……"

Sensing that the situation was not good, the monk in linen clothes still had no intention of fighting. After controlling the yellow earthworm under his feet to launch a powerful attack, he immediately pinched the spell with his hand and pointed to the three-skull magic rhyme pot in the air.

The purple pot immediately turned around, and after a head of a bewitching beauty flickered on the surface of the pot, the purple pot turned into a pitch-black color strangely.

At the same time, the lid of the pot suddenly rose, and immediately, a cloud of black air floated out of the pot, rolled up the corpses of the five foundation-builder monks on the ground, and put them into the three-skull magic rhyme pot.

And just as the corpse entered the three-skull magic rhyme pot, the whole black pot seemed to be boiling. After a violent shaking, five Yasha black corpses with black wings on their backs and disgusting faces flew out from the spout one after another. .

From the appearance of the five yaksha black corpses, it can be vaguely recognized that these five yakshas are the five people who died just now.

"Go, kill them, quick!"

The monk in linen pointed at Xue Leng and the others, and gave an order, and the five Yaksha black corpses immediately rushed towards Xue Leng, Kuishan and the others.

As for the hemp-clothed monk himself, as soon as he received the magic weapon, he immediately controlled the yellow earthworm under his feet, and burrowed into the wall of the cave.

Brother Mai's move was beyond the expectation of everyone present, even Xue Leng was slightly taken aback.

Just now, in the battle against Mount Kui, the monk in linen had a slight upper hand with the help of the three-skull magic rhyme pot, but now he turned around and ran away. The decisiveness made people feel a little incredible.

Xue Leng frowned.

If this kid runs away, there will be endless troubles. If nothing else, if the monk in sackcloth is allowed to leave the Disha Red Flame Cave alive.

With the nature of the other party's flaws, he will inevitably find trouble for himself in the future.

Therefore, this monk in sackcloth must be slaughtered today.

Thinking of this, Xue Leng's eyes flashed fiercely, and with a pinch of the magic formula in his hand, there was a rumbling vibration at the wall where the yellow earthworms escaped.

On the other side, in order to cooperate with Xue Leng, Kui Shan was urging the power of the companion spirit treasure, directly facing the five Yasha black corpses, golden lights streaked across the air, and blocked the attacks of the five Yasha black corpses alone .

However, the bodies of these yaksha black corpses seem to have been transformed by a special force. After being cut by the golden sword, although the breath has weakened a lot, they can still gather the damaged bodies. Moreover, their purpose It seemed that it was just to delay the time for Brother Mai to escape.

Therefore, he repeatedly culled and killed Kuishan without fear of death.

For a while, Kuishan was really entangled.

After a short time, the wall where the yellow earthworm worm escaped suddenly stirred up strangely. After a deafening roar, a huge hole suddenly burst in the rock wall, and immediately a pair of big rock hands held the yellow earthworm earth The monster was pushed out.

As soon as the ground worm landed, it looked at Xue Leng with fear.

And the monk in linen standing on the head of the yellow earthworm also had a look of horror.

Xue Leng's strength is very strong, but strength alone is nothing to monks in hemp clothes. The important thing is that Xue Leng is really evil, because he can feel the alchemy of the alchemy under his feet. The monster, conveyed to him, a kind of fear of Xue Leng from the bottom of his bones.

It's unbelievable that a monster in the alchemy stage is afraid of a monk in the foundation stage.

In fact, considering the original strength of the yellow earthworm, the earth puppet talisman Xue Leng used could hardly resist the beast's escape.

But because when they were on the second floor, the yellow worm earth monster suffered from Xue Leng's star-killing supernatural power. This technique is a special method of prohibition against monsters. Under serious injuries, the vitality of this beast will be severely damaged , and even the realm has fallen.

Presumably it was precisely because of the opportunity that the strength of the yellow worm's demon worm plummeted that the monk in linen successfully subdued the beast.

Xue Leng's move really opened the eyes of those present.

"Brother Han, I did not misread you."

With a word of emotion, Kuishan seized this opportunity, swung the Jin Zhanjian around, and slashed at the monk in linen.

at the moment--

The opponent's standing is not stable, it is the best time to kill.

If it was someone else, they might have some scruples about killing the monk in linen, but for Kuishan, these are not a problem at all.

The giant sword slashed down, and the monk in linen had no way to avoid it.

It seems that it is too late to use any means now...

However, just when everyone thought that the monk in sackcloth was going to die, suddenly, a gray needle-shaped spiritual weapon attacked Kuishan from his back without warning.

This sudden change made everyone's eyes suffocated.

"careful!"

Xue Leng was the first to discover the abnormality, but the distance from Mount Kui was too far, and the incident happened suddenly, it was really too difficult to help, so he could only issue a warning.

However, it's too late.

The needle-shaped spiritual weapon has always been known for its speed and weirdness, and at such a close range, Kuishan didn't react in a hurry.

Moreover, Kuishan was doing all he could to attack the monk in linen, so he was naturally defenseless behind him.

"what--"

What is even more surprising is that almost at the same moment when the needle-shaped magic weapon attacked, a woman's scream came, and immediately, a slim figure in a blood-colored dress slowly fell down in front of everyone.

Time seems to freeze at this moment...

It wasn't until the screams of the girl in the blood skirt reached people's ears that people remembered the scene just now.

"do not want!"

When he instantly recognized that the fallen person was the girl in the blood skirt behind him, Kuishan's eyes turned red, and he immediately stopped the movement of his hands, flew over, and supported the girl in the blood skirt.

"who are you?"

Kuishan, who was extremely angry, had an extremely strong killing intent in his eyes, and his cold eyes immediately enveloped the master who made the sneak attack—the skeleton monk. His angry eyes burned like real fireworks in his eye sockets.

In Xue Leng's impression, when Kuishan, who has always been known for his calmness, was able to show such eyes, he was probably really angry.

"giggle"

Amidst a burst of ear-piercing sneers, the skeleton monk stood up slowly. As she slowly stood up, her seriously injured body recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye. Such a serious injury, in such a short period of time, Within a short period of time, it can be repaired intact, which is simply a miracle.

"Me? Hehe~"

The skeleton monk, who was smiling like a flowery branch, first glanced lightly at Xue Leng standing in the distance, then slightly bent his willow in the direction of the linen monk, and apologized:
"Young master, you are startled."

It's just that her half-skeleton face really ruined her coquettish and charming image. After seeing it, people have the urge to retch.

The monk in linen didn't say a word, but glanced at Xue Leng with a slightly dignified expression, and then nodded.

"really"

Seeing this scene, Xue Leng sighed in his heart.

No wonder the monk in sackcloth dared to block and kill the three of Kuishan so confidently. It turned out that he had hidden such an important chess piece among them.

in fact--

Long before Xue Leng went down the Tongxin Well, he had already doubted the identity of the skeleton monk. However, at that time, he believed that the monk in linen was dead, and to pass through the Tongxin Well, he had to gather five people and borrow five Use the power of spirit and jade to resist the magma pressure of Tongxinjingdi.

And just now, Xue Leng made a conscious effort to make sure that the skeleton monk was seriously injured and had lost the ability to do anything, so he relaxed his vigilance against this person.

Unexpectedly, she was still careless, which gave her the opportunity to defect and launch a sneak attack on Kuishan.

However, no one expected that the girl in the blood skirt would find out the clue at the moment she made a move, and stood in front of Kuishan...

The tide of battle was turned again.

"Hmph, go to hell!"

Kui Shan had a strong killing intent. After knowing the true identity of the skeleton monk, without a word, he waved the golden sword, and a golden light cut directly at the skull monk's head. The skin drum beat.

"Ow—"

Accompanied by a roar of beasts, a huge figure immediately stood in front of the skeleton monk.

Seeing the appearance of this behemoth, Xue Leng and Kuishan's eyes suddenly shrank.

"Bonefire Basilisk"

Staring at the huge monster in front of him, Xue Leng recognized at a glance that it turned out to be the snake-shaped monster that guarded the entrance to the second floor when he was on the first floor.

"Just, why was it subdued by this person?"

After being shocked, Xue Leng's eyes fell on the side of the skeleton monk's waist, where a living creature-like skull and ghost head was painted on the ferocious flower drum with a mouth full of flesh and blood, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

"Another evil treasure..."

"These guys, one by one, are actually able to drive magic weapons by leaps and bounds during the foundation building period..."

Judging from the previous fights, it seems that the real strength of the skeleton monk was hidden by her. Even now, she has not shown too much ability in front of everyone.

And this is the most terrifying aspect of this person... An opponent who knows how to hide his own strength is the most dangerous.

Xue Leng's figure flashed, and he appeared not far from Mount Kui. While responding to Mount Kui's attack, he was on guard against the monk in sackcloth on the other side.

After the Bone Flame Basilisk appeared, its mood was obviously irritable, and it kept roaring, especially when it saw Xue Leng and Kui Shan, its bloodthirsty triangular eyes were immediately filled with strong killing intent.

These two people have both suffered a lot from the Bone Flame Basilisk.

After the bone flame basilisk appeared, Kui Shan's attack also came in front of the skeleton monk.

"Go, stop him!"

Faced with Kuishan's attack, the skeleton monk's eyes flashed a hint of panic. In terms of her strength, even if she showed her full strength, she could not reach the point where she could compete with Kuishan head-on, so she immediately stretched out her skeleton claws. Pointing to order the Bone Flame Basilisk to block Kuishan's attack.

Bonefire Basilisk seemed reluctant to receive the order
However, when its eyes rested on the flower skin drum on the waist of the skeleton monk, a look of pain flashed quickly in the eyes, and then it roared like crazy, and the blue and white flames instantly All over the body surface.

At the same time, the whole body curled up together, and the bones and scales gathered strangely towards one position. It seemed that they wanted to take the blow of Kuishan forcefully by virtue of the strength of the monster's physical body.

(End of this chapter)