Daoying

Chapter 428 Great weapon

Screams kept coming from Tongtong's mouth, and he cried heartbreakingly.

"He's not going to explode, is he?"

Ying Tie said warily.

Tongtong's body swelled too round and full, and a terrifying aura overflowed from his body.

"Shut your crow mouth!"

Qing Luo shouted coldly, with a worried look on her face.

Although Tongtong was their "weapon", she had been carrying and controlling her for a long time, and she had some feelings for her. She had just saved them from the hands of the Quadruple Immortal Red.

In her heart, Qingluo already regards Tongtong as a member of Daoyin.

"Aww, I'm going to die!"

Tongtong cried sadly and painfully. After the body expanded to the extreme, it suddenly began to shrink and slowly became as skinny as wood and skin and bones.

The only thing that didn't change was the terrifying aura and the two spirals swirling around his body.

"Tongtong, hold on! You will be fine!"

Qing Luo clenched her fists and continued to cheer him on.

After Tongtong's body became extremely thin, it began to expand again, turning into a bigger ball than before, and then shrunk again. This repeated three times, and finally it slowly settled on a round ball figure without any change.

Compared with his previous figure, this spherical figure was about four or five times fatter. The two slender spiral lines were imprinted on his face, running from his forehead through his eyes and across his entire cheek, becoming an extremely obvious mark.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu"

Tongtong seemed to have experienced a terrible catastrophe, floating in the air like a gossamer, whimpering softly.

The torrent of life and death swirled around him, quickly repairing his losses.

"Tongtong, are you okay?"

Qingluo asked with concern. Just as she was about to step forward to investigate, a leisurely voice suddenly came: "Is this your weapon?"

"Who?!"

Qingluo and Yingtie turned around sharply, and were shocked at the same time. With their alertness, they didn't notice anyone approaching. They were too careless.

Not far from the torrent, I saw a man floating in the air. He was middle-aged and somewhat calm. His face had a kind of calmness and a careless indifference. A pair of bright eyes were looking at Tongtong.

"Remnants?"

Ying Tie asked in a cold voice.

"Not the remnants!"

A cold light flashed in Qingluo's eyes, and she said coldly: "How do the survivors know about Qi? Who are you?"

"I'm very curious about your leader. What is his identity?"

The man stood with his hands behind his hands and looked at the two people and said leisurely.

"Good boy, I asked you about it, but you asked about me instead. What I hate the most is your pretentiousness. Since you won't say anything, just let me see it directly!"

A black light flashed from Ying Tie's body, and a dark space emerged, shrouding the man inside.

He laughed evilly: "I want to see if your strength is as strong as your words!"

A white light flashed in his hand, and a ray of bone turned into a slash. It was in front of the man in an instant, and suddenly divided into nine parts, slashing down from all angles, covering all dodge paths.

The man seemed to know that he couldn't escape, so he just stood there without moving.

With a few "chi" cuts, his body was split into more than a dozen pieces.

Ying Tie's eyes narrowed and he did not relax his vigilance, because in this weird place, you may encounter any weird people and things.

Sure enough, the man's broken body suddenly turned into dark smoke, condensed into the shape of a dragon, and flew into the torrent of life and death. It rose and fell again and returned to the man's body, half body and half black smoke.

"Elemental body?"

Qingluo's pupils flashed and she said coldly.

"Dead anger?"

Ying Tie sniffed his nostrils a few times, stared at the man, and found that the black smoke was very similar to the death aura in the torrent of life and death, but there were certain differences.

"It's okay to say it's death energy. There's no need to distinguish it too clearly."

The man said calmly: "You only need to know that with my physique, you cannot kill me in this torrent of life and death."

After the man finished speaking, the death energy in the torrent was affected by his aura, pulled out of the torrent, and turned into tributaries, swirling around his body and pouring into his body, forming an energy cycle.

"Who are you?"

Qing Luo said coldly: "Your Excellency will never be a nobody outside."

"First tell me who your leader is, and then I will tell you who I am."

The man said calmly.

Ying Tie was furious and wanted to take action again, but was stopped by Qing Luo: "It's really difficult to kill him here."

"Since you don't want to exchange information, that's all."

The man was Wei Daying, and it was Shi Mang who was controlling his body at this moment. His figure flickered and turned into death energy. He escaped and came to Tongtong's side. He carefully looked at Tongtong's body and the two long spiral lines on his face. , his eyes kept flashing, and he said in amazement: "What an amazing experiment. Is this a perfect instrument?"

He reached out and wiped it off Tongtong.

"stop!"

Ying Tie shouted angrily, and with a flash of lightning, he came up behind Wei Daying and struck with a bone knife.

Wei Daying refused to dodge, and was split in half by him just like before.

But Heiqi's body was connected to the death energy in the torrent, and the energy circulated continuously. He didn't even look at Ying Tie, who touched Tongtong's face with his hand, lightly sensing something.

"Damn it!"

As if Ying Tieying was greatly insulted, he grabbed Wei Daying with five fingers, and a large area of ​​darkness poured out, turning into a cubic cage in front of his palm.

He wanted to use the power of space in the domain to cut through the torrent of life and death, and then kill this kid who didn't know the heights of the sky.

Suddenly Tongtong opened his eyes suddenly, and screamed as if he was convulsed.

A strange energy mixed with sound waves burst out from his body, shattering Wei Daying's body into pieces with a "boom".

The black energy suddenly erupted, and Wei Daying's head condensed at the front, with a look of shock on his face.

"Ah! -" Tongtong's whole face became ferocious, he gritted his teeth, and clenched his fist tightly, as if he was accumulating strength, and then punched out violently, a powerful light flashed.

"Oh!"

Wei Daying's head and black smoke exploded again.

The black color became extremely dark, turned into several tributaries, escaped quickly in the air, dived directly into the torrent of life and death, lingered for a few times, connected with the death energy in it, recovered a lot, and slowly transformed into Wei Daying's body again.

He did not come out of the torrent, but looked back at the three people, then turned and disappeared.

"Why did you stop me from chasing you just now?"

Ying Tie suddenly turned around, stared at Qing Luo and yelled angrily, his face darkening: "He was obviously caught off guard by Tong Tong just now, and his elemental body was blown up. If I take the opportunity to take action, I will definitely kill him!"

At that critical moment just now, Qingluo sent a message to stop him.

Qingluo looked at the direction Wei Daying left and said in a deep voice: "This person is not the real person. If I guessed correctly, this person is probably one of the Seven Emperors." Yingtie's pupils shrank suddenly. In fact, he also noticed it. This person's body might just be a puppet, but he didn't think in the direction of the Seven Emperors and asked suspiciously: "Who is it?"

Qingluo shook her head: "No matter who it is, it's not our fault. There are people from the Holy Island, the Seven Emperors, and possibly other powerful beings here. We'd better take it easy and do business."

Ying Tie then calmed down his aura and said nothing more.

Qingluo looked at Tongtong, who had become four or five times fatter, and asked with concern: "Tongtong, how are you doing now?"

She touched Tongtong's head and looked at the big fat man, feeling a strange feeling in her heart.

"I'm fine now, better than ever!"

Tongtong's eyes shone brightly and he clenched his fists: "It seems that his whole body is filled with power. He has never been so powerful."

"Even if the golden ball is not a life spiral, it is still something extraordinary."

Ying Tie analyzed and said.

"Well, we don't have time to study it now, let's go to the end of this torrent first."

Qingluo felt relieved after seeing that Tongtong was fine.

The three of them continued to fly in the direction of the countercurrent.

……

"Becoming a god...stronger...becoming an immortal...immortal...I will not die..."

Zhang Xudong was sitting on the throne, covered in blood, floating in the cell nucleus.

His body was in dilapidated state, with only his heart still beating slightly, but the energy in his core continued to flow into his body, repairing his body.

His strong obsession allowed him, who was half a step into becoming a god, to survive from the hands of the Quadruple Immortal Red One, but he was already dying.

Zhang Xudong smiled, his eyes full of light.

Suddenly his eyes flashed and he became alert. An equally broken body was floating towards him in front of him.

The body was also dripping with blood, and he didn't know whether he was alive or dead.

As I got closer, I felt that this person seemed familiar.

"Huang Shi, the leader of Yunmeng Sect?"

Zhang Xudong suddenly recognized this person in his eyes.

The man floated in the air, like a mummy, with a dull face. He stopped a few feet in front of Zhangxu Cave, his eyes suddenly turned, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Yuxu Sect is the master of Xudong? "

"It's me, you still remember."

Zhang Xudong breathed a sigh of relief, looked at Huang Shi's body, and asked suspiciously: "Why are you in your current state like a dead person?"

"Well...because I am indeed...dead."

Huang Shi said expressionlessly, only his eyes were still moving numbly, without any luster.

Zhang Xudong: "...What do you mean? Stop pretending!"

He was alert again, placing his hands on the armrests of the throne, ready to attack if anything went wrong.

"I'm not pretending to be a ghost. I am indeed dead, but he is still alive."

Huang Shi said numbly, then he raised his hand and inserted it into his stomach. It opened with a pop, and a large amount of broken internal organs and mucus were taken out, emitting a strong rancid smell.

He opened his palms and found an extremely tiny insect on top of the rotten odor. Its body was almost transparent, like a small drop of water. It had a smooth, flexible skin. If you looked closely, you could see that there were tiny tentacles on its head.

Zhang Xudong's eyes changed from alertness to shock, then to horror, and finally turned into extreme fear, and he exclaimed: "Touch of thought!"

There was a strong tremor in his voice, and a hint of despair.

"Hey, since you recognize it, then save the nonsense."

Huang Shi's body floated over and said coldly: "Open your mouth."

Zhang Xudong's face suddenly turned ashen, extremely ugly.

He dared to roar at Ye Bailong outside the realm of Wuji, and killed three or four times the Immortal Red by himself. The strong man who survived relying on his strong will was as humble and weak as an earthworm in front of this tiny insect, and could not even afford a child. A hint of resistance.

Cold sweat broke out on Zhang Xudong's face, his clothes were wet with sweat, and his upper and lower teeth were chattering violently.

"What, are you going to disobey my order?"

Huang Shi spoke in a dead voice, but there was an unquestionable power.

"I don't dare, I don't dare!"

Zhang Xudong smiled miserably, tears rolled down his face, and he opened his mouth tremblingly.

Huang Shi stuffed his hand, which was full of internal organs and fishy smell, into his mouth.

Suddenly Zhang Xudong closed his mouth suddenly, raised his hand and quickly pointed at the tiny insect, and a bright flame burst out from his fingertips.

The insect seemed to be aware of the danger and wanted to leave with a shudder.

Huang Shi suddenly tried to take back his hand and shouted, "What are you doing? How dare you!"

But Zhang Xudong's speed was extremely fast, and he suddenly attacked. The insect's body was stunned for a moment, and then it was covered by the flames, and it made a burning sound.

"Zhang Xudong, you are seeking death! Everyone in your Yuxu Sect will die for me!"

Huang Shi roared at the top of his lungs, but as the bug was burned to ashes, his expression froze, his expression and eyes completely motionless.

"Hehe, I have made up my mind to fight to the death. I vow to get the spiral of life. If God blocks the God of Killing, I will kill even the Seven Emperors!

"What does the sect mean? I have secretly sent away my wife and children this time. I can kill the remaining sect members. It doesn't matter if I kill them all. As long as I can get the spiral of life, I can step into the spirit transformation. It will take a thousand years for my wretchedness to develop, what can you do to me then?!"

Zhang Xudong roared ferociously, then laughed wildly. He slapped the armrest of the throne and turned into a stream of light, speeding forward.

After he left, only Huang Shi's body was left floating in the void. After a while, it suddenly exploded with a "bang" and turned into debris, which was then swallowed bit by bit by the protein in the void.

"A half-step god is actually afraid of a Gu insect. Behind this insect, could it be the Gu Emperor, one of the seven emperors of the human race?"

A faint voice came from the void, and a figure slowly appeared, but it was covered with blue scales and its eyes were like the deep sea.

It's Liulin, a monk from the Qinglin tribe.

"Most likely, it seems that the power of the Seven Emperors of the Human Race has already reached in, but that's normal. I wonder if there are people coming to the Holy Island as well."

Another voice came, and two huge men slowly appeared, both with five arms, like starfish.

They are brothers Ge Yu and Ge Yue, monks from the Sailor Tribe.

"The Holy Island and the Seven Emperors, this journey to the Wuji Realm is really extremely dangerous."

The light and shadow in the void were still flickering, and another alien appeared. His whole body was made of coral, colorful, and had a certain degree of transparency, and his eyes were shining.

It's Yan Ying, a monk from the Shan tribe.

"Gorgeous Dharmakaya? I never expected that there are still people in the Shan tribe who can cultivate such a legendary physique."

Liulin looked over in surprise, looked Yanying up and down, and said, "It seems that the revitalization of the Shan clan is just around the corner."

"Fellow Daoist Liulin is serious."

Yan Ying said calmly: "The current strength and influence of the Shan tribe are far less than that of the Qinglin tribe. It is too early to talk about revitalization. I just hope that I can make a living in this endless sea of ​​​​yuan and maintain it. Thank God."

(End of this chapter)