Cultivate steadily, the whole world of cultivating immortals is my home

Chapter 311 A new identity under the sun

Seeing that he was enveloped by the thunderbird, the petal monk suppressed the instinctive fear of thunder and lightning in his heart, and quickly formed seals with his hands. The petals floating around were summoned and came back to stick to his body one by one.

With a 'squeak' sound, the covering robe shattered, revealing a humanoid monster covered in flesh and blood. Pieces of petals stuck to the flesh and blood, like dense blood-colored scales.

The rotten flesh of a humanoid with bloody petals is simply disgusting.

But it wasn't over yet. The petals quickly took root and sprouted after being attached to the flesh, and swaying flowers with ghost faces and human faces grew out. They opened their fangs and mouth and began to swallow the lightning surging around them.

Under the impact of lightning, the ghost-faced flower continued to break apart, but it also consumed a large amount of lightning.

The deputy soul muttered words, and a phoenix bird claw flashing with flames of five colors was printed directly into the petal monk.

After all, we are in a secret realm, and there are other soul catchers, so it is indeed difficult to fight for a long time.

Although the realm of the secondary soul is only comparable to the middle stage of Yuanying, it has merit and protection, and its spiritual consciousness is comparable to that of the late Yuanying. In addition, he used the lightning control method of the lightning umbrella to suppress this ghost innately.

"You are not a monk from the Immortal Corpse Sect, who are you?"

The lightning palm technique and the power of spiritual attack are so brilliant that they are simply not the aura that the monks from the Immortal Corpse Sect who play with corpses can possess.

The brilliant sky thunder and the spiritual attack made the flower petal cultivator feel a life and death crisis.

In the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, blood-red petal-like spiritual thoughts were flying, and a small spiritual figure with roots all around its neck and a vague human face was swaying, trembling incessantly when facing the five five-color spiritual fires on its sharp claws.

The little man with a human face opened his mouth and spit out countless soul shadows, but when he touched the spiritual fire on his sharp claws, he was completely burned.

The defensive soul refined by the secret technique he used was of little use at all.

In a panic, the petal cultivator bared his fangs and spat out a black stream of light. A ghost snake-like figure crawled out of the stream of light, and finally resisted the falling sharp claws.

"puff!"

After the two sides collided, the energy exploded in the sea of ​​spiritual thoughts, blasting out dense cracks in the divine thoughts composed of flower petals.

"what!"

Brother Petal screamed. The severe pain from his soul confused his consciousness for a moment. When he came back to his senses, he found that his forehead was cold.

He saw a pointed and upside-down umbrella-shaped spiritual treasure, which was spitting out dense lightning, and had already landed on top of his head. He wanted to avoid it in fear, but found that he was too late, so he could only tilt his body suddenly.

"Crack."

The thunder light fell from the tip of the umbrella-shaped spiritual treasure. After a "bah!" sound, the thunder light tore open a bloody opening on the left shoulder of the Petal Monk. The rushing thunder light directly penetrated into the bloody opening, devouring his flesh and blood wantonly. Thunder light lit up everywhere in his body.

The terrified Petal monk rolled his body and tried to escape.

This man is invincible.

"It's all coming."

The deputy soul flipped his hand, and the upside-down spirit treasure spun around in the air. The thunderbirds hanging on the chains fell down one by one, blocking the Petal Monk's escape path.

After the fight, he realized that Huabian, a late-stage Nascent Soul monk, was not the type with outstanding combat power. Of course, it might also be because Tianlei restrained Yin Hui.

However, the late stage of Yuanying is the late stage of Yuanying. If you want to kill it, you still have to spend some effort.

Tens of thousands of thunderbirds rotated, forming a dense grid.

After the lightning umbrella is born spiritually, it is like having an extra helper for the secondary soul, and he does not need to be too distracted to control the attack of the lightning umbrella.

The petal monk rolled in the power grid, and blood burst out from his body. The magic power he released was washed away by the thunder net, and its power was directly reduced by [-]%.

Before entering, Shen Lian knew that he would encounter the Soul Catcher in the secret realm. With his insidiousness, how could he not prepare a backup plan?

The deputy soul let out a strange scream, rubbed his hands, and a strange eight-edged mace appeared in his hand covered with hooks, and the hooks flashed with rich lightning.

This is the fourth level array talisman spirit treasure.

The name was obtained by Shen Lian himself. As a craftsman, it is normal to integrate formations and weapon refining.

The eight-edged thunder hook mace is specially made of thunder-attributed ores, and has a built-in fourth-level purple thunder formation to break the underworld. Its main purpose is to destroy cold and cold things.

Usage is also very simple.

Rub it twice.

Wait until the electric light flashes, c... just plunge in.

If it were another late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, this eight-edged thunder hook mace might not be effective, but who would have thought that it was specially made by Shen Lian to prevent him from encountering the Soul Catcher.

After seeing the opportunity, the deputy soul plunged into the rolling petal butt.

The eight-edged thunder hook mace that was originally three feet long suddenly grew to several feet long in the air, with a dazzling spiritual light shining on its pointed head.

However, the Flower Petal cultivator is in the late Nascent Soul stage after all. How could he be a vegetarian after living in the wilderness for so many years? Seeing that his anus was in danger, he immediately sprouted several petals to protect it.

But the deputy soul didn't care at all, because he had an eight-edged thunder hook mace in his other hand, which had already pierced the petal monk's abdomen.

"puff!"

A ball of blood exploded in the abdomen of the petal monk, and the thunder hook mace that penetrated into it flashed with lightning and was bounced out by the energy.

But the thunder hook is so vicious. When the hook on it was pushed out, a large piece of flesh and blood was directly pulled out of the abdomen, and even the Nascent Soul was almost pulled out.

The abdomen was pierced front and back, and the Petal Monk's momentum collapsed.

"Who on earth are you? I'm the Soul Catcher of Heaven. Do you have any grudge against me?" Monk Hua Petal's blood boiled. He felt that he was ruthless enough and his methods were vicious, but today he met such a shameless monk.

He is so handsome and handsome, and he can wield the powerful thunder technique of Yang Yang. How come he is so mean and dirty, and even digs out his crotch and anus?

Seeing that he was seriously injured, the petal monk could no longer bring himself to fight any more. A lot of the petals on his body fell off under the light of lightning, revealing an ugly, sticky look all over his body.

"Flower spirit helps me!"

With both hands crazily pinching the magic formula, a three-foot-long blood-colored flower suddenly grew out of Huaban's body, which was completely different from the previous human-faced Flower Petal.

This is the secret life-saving technique he has practiced. Once used, he can recover from serious injuries in an instant, but after using it, he will fall to a small level.

However, although the secret method is good, it can only last for three breaths. If you can't escape in time, it will be miserable.

This blood flower was crystal clear, and ripples appeared in the surrounding void as soon as it appeared. The deputy soul's spiritual perception was in a trance. At this moment, a green light flashed all over his body, pulling him back from this weird scene.

Immediately, a phoenix bird's sharp claw spell struck over. The life-saving secret technique was powerful but it often required a long time to cast the spell. With a spiritual attack, the Petal monk's spellcasting was immediately interrupted.

The thunder umbrella fell in the air, and dense lightning rushed towards the petal monk.

And some of the birds in the thunder suddenly opened their mouths and spit out silver needles as thin as vellus hairs.

"Puff puff!"

This time, the sound of penetration was endless, and the shield made of petals was directly penetrated into holes.

Two bolts of lightning arrived, the top of which exploded the Petal Monk's skull, and the bottom of which pierced the abdomen again, completely shattering his broken Dantian.

"Boom!"

The next moment, the body riddled with holes exploded.

The physical body was destroyed, and a Nascent Soul that looked like a human-faced flower sprang out from the broken body, surrounded by blood and black light, trying to rush out of the stream of light.

But before it could fly out, a pointed umbrella top fell above its head, trapping it in the void.

The deputy soul flew up, grabbed the eight-edged thunder hook mace with both hands, and stabbed hard at the weird Nascent Soul.

"Who are you and why do you have merit to protect your body?"

The remaining Yuanying looked at the green light on the deputy soul and roared in horror.

"Are you a good monk?"

"Impossible, the ancestral land of the Shanbu has been split by the sky, and there is no one at the Nascent Soul level anymore."

"I am the King of Thunder and Lightning!"

"puff!"

The thunder hook mace covered with hooks stabbed directly into the mouth of the human-faced Hua Yuanying.

Then, lightning flashed all over the sky, striking Nascent Soul into pieces.

After finishing these secondary souls, I felt that it was still not safe. The lightning umbrella fell from the sky and spun in the air. The chained Thunderbird suddenly turned into a rotating windmill.

"who are you!"

The Nascent Soul, which was shattered into pieces by the rotating windmill of electric light, was still exuding unwillingness in its consciousness.

The deputy souls have no intention of searching for souls, because it is useless and their memories have long been blocked.

Seeing that the strange Nascent Soul disappeared completely, he did not take it lightly, and scanned the surroundings with his spiritual mind to check carefully.

Until a wisp of soul smoke rose up, the deputy soul started the rotating electric light windmill again, and also shot a fireball in his hand, burning the scattered rotten flesh cleanly.

His fireball is also special, it is cyan, and it contains some merit power.

The last storage ring, a soul storage treasure, and a broken little flower with gurgling blood appeared in front of the deputy soul.

The strange thing is that this blood flower swayed up and down, giving him a feeling of scratching his head and limbs.

At this time, a green light suddenly flashed in the distance, which shocked the deputy soul. Just when he was about to collect his things and sink under the blood mud to avoid it, he suddenly stopped moving.

He has all his merits, so what is he afraid of?

The majestic and upright Lord of Thunder and Demon Subduing, King of Thunder and Lightning.

With a wave of his hand, two eight-edged thunder hook maces flew to his back and stood up like swords. The nine-fold thunder umbrella turned upside down and was caught in his hand as an umbrella. He took the three spiritual objects he had just obtained and moved towards them. Look in the direction of the flashing green light ahead.

Then he saw a slightly embarrassed cyan figure appear in the black mist. It looked like a human and its body was dark green.

Cangqing tribe!
How could a Cangqing monk appear in the secret realm?

Didn’t it mean that the monks were all afraid of the wilderness?

Although he thought so in his heart, the deputy soul looked at the somewhat embarrassed Cangqing monk with a calm expression.

The next moment, the Cangqing monk, who looked a little embarrassed, turned around with all his magic power and fled in another direction.

"Hey, fellow Taoist, hey, hey, hey..."

(End of this chapter)