I am cultivating an immortal in the game arena

Chapter 420: Get Out! (4 chapters in one)

(Note: The previous chapter was censored. I revised it several times but it won’t be released. I can only find an editor after it is finished.)
"Innate gods and demons? Pangu? Heavenly Dao??"

Mr. Fu’s words were confusing, but Zhang Jun understood them after thinking about them carefully.

Strictly speaking, it can indeed be understood in this way. After all, Qimentu is forcibly creating a world.

The shadow in front of you is the will for the birth of the new world.

Just like Pangu in the myth, he created the world and was the innate being of this world.

Putting them together, isn't that what Mr. Fu said?

"It's just that I think she seems to want to come out?"

Zhang Jun looked at the shadow behind the door in front of him, which was slowly poking its head out, and suddenly had a bad feeling in his heart.

No matter what this thing is, if it were really allowed to come out, it would probably have a huge impact and cause changes to the real world.

"Don't worry, she can't get out!"

Mr. Fu signaled to Zhang Jun not to worry and just watch.

Just as Mr. Fu said, the shadow behind the door curiously poked his head out, but as soon as his head came out, there was a thunder in the sky, and it seemed as if an invisible hand came over and slapped the shadow on the head.

Zhang Jun could even see that the shadow's head was deformed, and there was an obvious punch mark.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!!"

The head that had originally stuck out immediately shrank back, followed by a vague scream coming from behind the door.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Mr. Fu, who was standing by, burst into laughter, holding his stomach, as if he had seen something funny, and couldn't stop laughing.

Zhang Jun also looked strange when he saw this.

The will of heaven, the innate gods and demons, ended up being punched and beaten into a barking mess as soon as they showed up.

"Hehe, there is no room for two tigers in one mountain, not to mention the consciousness of this world. Her rash barging in is like poking someone's nose with your finger. If I don't beat her, who else should I beat?"

Zhang Jun was speechless for a moment at Mr. Fu's metaphor, but this sentence served as a reminder to himself.

He raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does every world have its own will?"

"Not entirely. You've seen this thing, too. To be frank, didn't you create it? The old turtle in the Ghost Immortal's shrine in Shouyang Mountain was of the same nature."

After hearing what Mr. Fu said, Zhang Jun understood: "You mean, since the ghost fairy can destroy the old turtle, I can also destroy her! Right."

"Of course!"

Mr. Fu nodded with a smile, seemingly with a sincere expression, but Zhang Jun guessed in his heart that this old man was probably up to no good.

"Go in, this is just the first step!"

Zhang Jun didn't dwell on this matter any longer and quickly ran towards the door.

Mr. Fu followed closely behind, but after taking only a few steps, he coughed up blood. It seemed that his body could not hold on for much longer.

After the two rushed into the gate one after the other, they were hit by a strong sense of weightlessness, and they fell madly as if they had fallen into a bottomless abyss.

The whole world in front of me was empty, no light, no ground, nothing.

The only thing Zhang Jun could see was the vague shadow in the chaos ahead.

Shadow was only curious about Zhang Jun and Mr. Fu who broke in, but had no intention of helping them.

Seeing this, Zhang Jun tried to close his eyes and control the world. According to their previous speculation, since he created this world, he is the dominant one in this world.

If Pangu created the world, then my existence should be similar to that of Hongjun in the novel.

However, after a while, Zhang Jun opened his eyes with a very ugly expression, squinted at Mr. Fu, and cursed with a dark face: "You did it on purpose!"

Mr. Fu looked innocent and spread his hands and said, "I didn't do anything."

Seeing this, Zhang Jun couldn't help but curse inwardly, thinking that Mr. Fu had defeated him.

It turned out that after he closed his eyes just now, he was able to establish a subtle connection with the shadow in front of him, but the shadow ignored him completely.

At first he didn't understand why he kept trying to contact the shadow but got no response. It took him a while to figure it out.

This shadow is such a snob. Seeing that I am weak, I just ignore him.

Then he thought about it for a while and realized that Mr. Fu must know the reason and must have a solution, otherwise he would not be so confident and follow him in.

Zhang Jun felt depressed and turned to look at Mr. Fu: "Just tell me the price."

Mr. Fu himself is an old monster who has lived for who knows how many years. If you say he is stupid, it is because of his persistence in magic. But if you really regard him as a fool, then you are too naive.

If Mr. Fu was really an obedient person, he would never have reached this point today.

Similarly, Zhang Jun is not a fool. Although he has not lived as long as Mr. Fu, after several temperings in the competitive world, he is not much worse than Mr. Fu in terms of fighting skills.

To put it bluntly, both of them are thousand-year-old foxes, so there is no point in pretending to be young.

Zhang Jun asked directly, knowing full well that Mr. Fu had been so cooperative from the beginning, and had expected that he would beg him for help at this time.

Facing Zhang Jun's frankness, Mr. Fu did not pretend at all and said bluntly: "You alone can't control her, but two people can!"

As he spoke, he pointed at Zhang Jun's body, then pointed at himself, then clasped his hands together, smiled and looked at Zhang Jun without saying a word.

Zhang Jun understood what Mr. Fu meant without even thinking about this familiar gesture.

It’s just those two words: possession of another’s body.

I remember my master once said that Mr. Fu’s soul power is strong and his body is rejected very quickly. The only person who can truly become his new body is a body that has died once.

There is no doubt that I just meet this condition.

"So, the last time you went to the Taoist temple on Mount Mang, it was actually to take over my body?"

"How fresh! Otherwise, why do you think I would look for you?"

Mr. Fu rolled his eyes, then lowered his head in frustration: "Who would have thought that I would be tricked by the old Taoist priest again? Now you come to me on your own. If I still treat you politely, wouldn't I be letting myself down?"

What can Zhang Jun say, should he deliver the goods to his door himself, or order a super gift package with full configuration?
Staring at Mr. Fu's smug face, he curled his lips and said, "If I had known, I wouldn't have quit smoking."

He cursed for a while, but finally thought about it and nodded in agreement. "I'll just give you this piece of meat, but you have to give me a way to live."

"What do you mean?"

Mr. Fu was already prepared for Zhang Jun to turn against him. In fact, he had already planned to forcibly take over Zhang Jun's body regardless of whether Zhang Jun agreed or not. He just didn't expect that this guy would agree so readily.

"Teach me your soul skills, and I'll give you my body, how about that?"

Mr. Fu's soul technique can be said to be immortal. From Zhang Jun's knowledge, he has the impression that only Huangmao's Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique can be compared with it.

This technique has never been heard of in the competitive world, and its potential is endless. More importantly, he needs this technique.

"what!!"

Mr. Fu narrowed his eyes: "What if I don't give it to you?"

"You won't give it to me? If you don't, we'll just part ways and nothing will happen. At worst, I'll leave and give you this place. Anyway, when I go back, I'll be happy, eat and drink as I please. With my current qualifications, I can finally ascend to heaven in fifty years at most, just like my master."

Zhang Jun's attitude of threatening to overturn the table if he didn't give it to Mr. Fu instantly made him feel as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

He was not afraid of Zhang Jun fighting with him, but he was afraid that this group would suddenly give up and stop playing.

"Aren't you afraid that I will forcibly take over your body right now?" Mr. Fu still didn't give up. After he said that, he couldn't help vomiting blood again.

"You can give it a try. Although I am not as capable as my master, if I am unwilling, your chances of successfully taking over my body will be less than 20%."

As Zhang Jun spoke, he wrapped his entire body in black gold armor. At the same time, the third eye on his forehead opened, emitting a dim gray light.

At the same time, he drew out a soft sword from his waist. This sword was given to him by Zhang Shouzheng before he left. It was inferior to the magic weapon he had brought with him in reality, but it was enough.

Seeing Zhang Jun fully armed, Mr. Fu lowered his head, thought for a moment and said, "It's okay to teach you, but I'm afraid you won't be able to learn it."

As he said this, Mr. Fu was still afraid that Zhang Jun would not believe him, so he swore on his own soul and after a curse, he explained his soul technique to Zhang Jun.

It is said that this soul technique was also created when he was suppressed in the Yinxu place under Longhu Mountain. With his soul and body separated, he used this opportunity to create this technique.

Therefore, this technique has a prerequisite, which is that the practitioner must first abandon his physical body. More importantly, he must have extremely strong control over his own soul and be able to perfectly control his three souls and seven spirits and reverse their movements.

You know, even for him, it took a long time to slowly control his three souls and seven spirits and gradually master this technique.

Therefore, even if he passed this technique to Zhang Jun, he would not be able to learn the secrets of it without three to five years.

But Zhang Jun didn't care: "Just discipline me, don't worry about the rest."

Seeing Zhang Jun's attitude, Mr. Fu stopped talking nonsense and passed on his soul technique to Zhang Jun.

According to Mr. Fu's explanation, this soul technique should have the highest level of seven, which is the realm he can see. As for the levels above that, although he cannot see them, he can guess that there should be several deeper levels.

If one cultivates to the third level, one's soul will be immortal. If one cultivates to the fifth level, one will be able to take over other people's bodies like he did.

If one cultivates to the seventh level, he will be immortal and no longer constrained by the physical body. Even ghosts and immortals are only worthy of carrying his shoes.

Mr. Fu himself had only cultivated to the sixth level. As the creator of this soul technique, it was not that he lacked qualifications, but that he was suppressed by the laws of nature.

Unless one is like Taoist Miaozhen, who has obtained the opportunity of heaven, there is no way one can get through this step.

If I am like this, let alone Zhang Jun himself.

"Hehe, I've already taught you the soul technique, you..."

While Mr. Fu was speaking, he had already stood in front of Zhang Jun, and he couldn't wait any longer.

He had been planning this move for a long time. This time Zhang Jun had no choice and couldn't escape.

Zhang Jun nodded, but held the sword in his hand without any more resistance.

"it is good!!"

Mr. Fu's eyes flashed with brilliance, his body trembled, a black shadow emerged from his body, and then suddenly rushed into Zhang Jun's body.

Suddenly, a powerful consciousness began to rapidly surge into Zhang Jun's sea of ​​consciousness.

The moment his plan succeeded, Mr. Fu was ready to devour Zhang Jun's soul. However, unexpectedly, Zhang Jun's soul was much tougher than he had imagined.

He tried his best to swallow it, but he couldn't eat anything at all. He even felt like he would be squeezed out again by this kid at any time.

"How come your soul is so strong??"

Now it was Mr. Fu's turn to be surprised. He thought that as long as he entered Zhang Jun's body and devoured this boy's soul, it should not be difficult. However, he did not expect that it would be like a lion trying to eat a hedgehog.

Although the cultivation level in the competitive world cannot be brought into reality, the understanding of entering the realm of Tao is not bad.

In addition, Zhang Jun guarded his mind tightly, so it was not easy for Mr. Fu to devour his soul.

This is the confidence that gave me the permission to allow Mr. Fu to enter my body.

"Stop talking nonsense and help me control this world first. As long as you help me, this body will definitely be yours. Otherwise, we will all perish together and no one will have a good life."

Seeing that he couldn't take over the body directly, Mr. Fu could only do as the two had said before and attack at the same time.

For a moment, the two wills mixed together and pressed towards the shadow in front of them again.

Originally, the shadow was unwilling to pay attention, but this time with the addition of Mr. Fu, the shadow trembled slightly, felt a strong sense of crisis, and immediately became restless.

"Hey, it's just a wisp of consciousness after all, and it's far from becoming an existence like the Heavenly Dao!" Mr. Fu said with a sneer on his face.

This shadow was born in chaos. Although it is the will of the world, it is just like a baby now.

It is far less terrifying than the so-called heavenly way in the real world.

You must know that in the real world, the Way of Heaven is everything, including the earth, wind, water, fire, flowers, plants, and trees. It is omnipresent and omnipotent, and even the gods in the dark cannot violate it.

But here, just like the world before our eyes, there is nothing.

This wisp of consciousness understands nothing and knows nothing. Even the will of this world is actually a paper tiger.

Faced with the shadow's struggle, Mr. Fu didn't care at all. He just took out a spirit stone from his storage bag and held it in his hand. As a thought flashed through his mind, the spiritual energy in the crystal was instantly drained.

"combine!"

As Mr. Fu grabbed with one hand, the shadow in front of him began to make strange noises of unwillingness, and then began to twist. Under Mr. Fu's magic, it was slowly compressed until it turned into a crystal stone like a star.

"Come!"

At this moment, Zhang Jun was quick-witted and quick-handed. He used his Spirit Tempering Hand to grab the crystal in his hand. The crystal was even lighter in his hand than he had imagined.

It has almost no weight, but when I hold this crystal stone in my hand, I feel as if I am in control of the world in front of me.

"You're so quick, little brat! What's yours is mine. What's there to grab?" Mr. Fu complained in his mind and urged, "This thing is the will of this world. If you hold it, you can shape this world as you wish."

Different from the world created by the ghost immortal at the foot of Mount Shouyang, this Qimentu was created by utilizing the unique geographical location of the Eurasian point and the huge energy underneath. It is a real world.

As long as Zhang Jun is willing, he can create this world the way he wants it.

After being reminded by Mr. Fu, Zhang Jun slowly closed his eyes and his mind was deeply connected with the crystal.

Zhang Jun's consciousness was immersed in the depths of the crystal, triggering the powerful force contained in it. Invisible waves spread out from the crystal, gradually sweeping across the entire empty space.

Soon, the nothingness in front of him was torn apart by an invisible force, the turbid air sank, the clear air rose, and in an instant, the yin and yang of heaven and earth appeared in front of Zhang Jun.

Then the space began to vibrate, and cracks formed within it, emitting a dazzling light.

These lights gradually condensed into entities, and the earth, sky, mountains, and rivers emerged one by one. The formation of every inch of land seemed to correspond to some kind of imagination and expectation in Zhang Jun's heart. Forests, oceans...

I don’t know how long it took, but various parts of the world gradually became complete and a vibrant scene began to appear.

Every time Zhang Jun created something, the crystal in his hand became heavier. The more he created, the heavier the crystal became.

It even made him feel extremely tired when holding it in his hand.

The process of creating this world was very fast, and the time around Zhang Jun seemed to begin to accelerate according to his wishes.

Often the first glance you see is grass, but the next glance it turns into an endless jungle.

I don’t know how many days, months, or even years have passed, but the world in front of Zhang Jun has finally become stable.

On earth, life begins to sprout, plants break through the soil, and animals run in the forest. In the ocean, schools of fish swim among the water plants, and coral reefs gradually grow. In the sky, birds spread their wings and fly, and clouds drift by.

At this moment, Zhang Jun felt as if he had become an invisible creator, his consciousness flowing through this new world, touching every tree, every mountain, every river. He set the rules for this world, created the ecology, and gave it life.

When the first dawn of the new world rises and shines on this land, everything is bathed in the warm sunshine. This world is like a newborn baby, pure and uncontaminated.

"Not bad, but this seems to be very different from the world you described before."

Mr. Fu looked at the new world in front of him, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. Although this world looked perfect, to Mr. Fu, it was just a larger jungle oxygen bar.

"Don't be impatient, wait a little longer!!"

Zhang Jun signaled Mr. Fu not to be anxious. He also knew that the world he had created was just a superficial one and was completely different from the world he wanted.

The most important point is that this world does not have the rhyme of Tao, that is to say, the world they created lacks the basic conditions for cultivation, and is even worse than the Dharma Ending Age in reality.

Zhang Jun carefully recalled the process of the gods using the heavens as materials to refine the elixir, and he suddenly had an epiphany.

The gods use one world as a basis and refine it into elixir, which is actually the essence and rhyme of this world. They refine it and then make elixir from it. Then they use this elixir as the core to create a new world.

However, what he used was a opportunistic method, so the world lacks the "core". Without this core, the world is destined to be incomplete.

He does not have the means to create a "nuclear" and has no means to solve this problem for the time being. He can only take one step at a time.

Zhang Jun remained silent and did not answer Mr. Fu. He just waited quietly for about ten days and nights.

Finally, that familiar prompt sound came.

But this time the prompt sound is obviously different from before.

[You will be ready to go online after 24 hours, or refuse to go online. Once you refuse, you will no longer be able to enter the competitive world. Once you go online, you will not be able to log off. ]

At the same time as receiving the prompt, Zhang Jun keenly sensed something and quickly shook the crystal in his hand. Suddenly his figure shuttled through the space and appeared at the edge of the world the next moment.

There was an endless starry sky in front of me, and everything outside was nothingness.

But Zhang Jun could feel that there seemed to be a wall blocking him, and outside the wall were spatial barriers of countless worlds.

The moment he received the prompt, he sensed a faint wave coming from afar.

"what is that?"

Mr. Fu obviously noticed the hint he had just received, but he didn't understand what it meant.

Zhang Jun was not kind enough to explain to him. He just looked up at the space barrier in front of him and tentatively used the crystal in his hand to push it forward.

"Kakakaka..."

Spider-web-like cracks began to appear in the void in front of him, and a gap was slowly torn open, through which he could see the appearance of another world.

But this world is clearly a chaotic one, with the sounds of swords and weapons everywhere.

Mr. Fu became extremely excited when he saw this scene.

Even though what he said sounded very logical, those were just theories after all, and he had not seen them with his own eyes.

The new world that kept emerging before his eyes undoubtedly made Mr. Fu excited, and he was looking forward to the world that Zhang Jun mentioned even more.

Zhang Jun was seen shaking the crystal in his hand continuously, tearing cracks into shape in front of him. As more and more cracks appeared in the space, the world that emerged in front of him became more and more varied.

Gradually, Zhang Jun began to feel something, as if he was sensing another body of his own.

“It’s right in front!!” Zhang Jun’s eyes lit up, knowing that he was getting closer and closer to the competitive world. He waved the crystal in his hand forward continuously, tearing open cracks.

"boom!!"

Suddenly, Zhang Jun felt as if the crystal in his hand had touched some iron lump. The crack in front of him was suddenly torn apart, and countless slender tentacles emerged from it, trying to pull Zhang Jun in.

"Huh!!!"

The sudden change caught Zhang Jun off guard and also made Mr. Fu exclaim in surprise.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Fu raised the arm he controlled and slapped the air hard.

"Snapped!!"

The palm slapped in the air, making a sharp explosion sound. It seemed like a simple slap, but it caused the tentacles that stretched out from the void to twitch in pain.

In fact, it didn't take long before these tentacles withered quickly, like dried vegetables that had been exposed to the sun for several days.

But at the moment of this touch, Zhang Jun's face suddenly changed, and it was too late to stop it.

The hand that Mr. Fu was controlling immediately became swollen, and black tumors quickly developed from the flesh wounds.

"What is this??"

Mr. Fu was a little surprised when he saw the rapidly spreading tumor on his hand, but he did not wait for Zhang Jun to explain and began to study it carefully.

"A curse?"

Mr. Fu was seen making hand gestures and chanting a spell, then he unceremoniously bit off his little finger, chewed it until it was a bloody mess, and then opened his mouth and spat forward.

Dense black flesh worms came out of his mouth.

This made Zhang Jun feel very sick. When he took a closer look, he saw that these worms had no head or tail and looked like silkworms. They lay on his arms and ate up all the tumors in the blink of an eye.

“Is this a Gu?”

Zhang Jun felt his scalp tingling as he looked at these fleshy worms that looked like silkworms. However, he didn't care much about the little finger that was bitten off by Mr. Fu.

He also had some knowledge about witchcraft, but there was no poisonous insect in his body, so where did this thing come from?
What's more, the seemingly inconspicuous flesh worms could actually absorb all the strange energy without being affected at all. This really opened Zhang Jun's eyes.

In response to Zhang Jun's doubts, Mr. Fu said proudly, "This is a spiritual Gu, the product of my combination of Gu technique and soul technique. The Gu seeds fell into my soul body. When I use them, I only need to give them some flesh and blood."

“How many bugs are there?”

Zhang Jun didn't care about Mr. Fu's witchcraft. What he cared about was the dense tentacles in the void in front of him.

These tentacles are all transformed by strange energy, which should be the influence of the power of Mi Shen.

According to what the big monk said, Mi Shen is waiting for the opportunity to descend outside the competitive world, which means that the competitive world should be ahead.

But how to destroy the tentacles formed by these strange spirits is a big problem. Zhang Jun did not dare to act rashly, otherwise if he was contaminated by these strange spirits or even polluted this new world, then everything would be counterproductive.

So when Zhang Jun saw that Mr. Fu's poisonous insects could restrain these strange creatures, he immediately had an idea.

"not much."

As if he could see what Zhang Jun was thinking, Mr. Fu quickly refused. He did not feel sorry for these spiritual poisons, but these things required flesh and blood. Now he and Zhang Jun were one, and this body was equivalent to his own.

How could he be willing to sacrifice his own body for something he had finally obtained?

So after he finished speaking, he hurriedly said, "But if you just want to deal with these things, it's not difficult."

As he spoke, he threw all the poisonous insects on his arm into the void in front of him.

Then he chanted a spell, and immediately the flesh worms drilled into the tentacles in front of him and began to swallow them in big mouthfuls.

After these flesh worms swallowed a few bites, their bodies suddenly grew larger, and then they grew long and thin limbs, revealing a sandworm-like mouth, and the speed at which they swallowed these tentacles immediately increased a lot.

"Are these bugs okay?"

Zhang Jun looked at the tentacles in the void in front of him. After a while, they were eaten full of holes. Although the speed was not fast, they were slowly eating away the tentacles in front of him.

His only worry was whether something might go wrong if these insects ate so many tentacles transformed by strange energy.

"It's not a big problem. This thing may seem overbearing, but it's actually just a curse. It's mostly negative emotions and negative energy. My Gu worm is also extraordinary. The Gu species is a divine Gu found in the 100,000 mountains of Miaojiang, which is specially used to deal with this kind of thing."

Mr. Fu did not recognize the so-called strange energy, but one must look at the essence of things. When he first came into contact with the strange energy, Mr. Fu had a general idea of ​​what this thing was.

Negativity, all kinds of negative energy and emotions, this kind of thing is very difficult for others, but it is not difficult at all for him.

"Humans have seven emotions and six desires, and the universe is divided into yin and yang and the five elements. This thing looks overbearing, but in fact it is entangled with human desires and evil emotions. To be honest, it is similar to those evil ghosts and gods. The only weird thing is that this thing seems to have some rules."

Hearing what Mr. Fu said, Zhang Jun's mouth twitched and he had to give him a thumbs up. With just one contact, Mr. Fu had analyzed the strange energy so thoroughly.

"So you don't have to worry about my Gu worm. This Gu worm itself has no body. It is also invisible and intangible. It has no thoughts of its own and is not affected by emotions. Although this thing is weird, it can't do anything to it."

Even as he was speaking, Zhang Jun saw the bodies of those poisonous insects twisting continuously and growing strange-shaped tentacles. Some were covered with black tumors, some grew strange-shaped tentacles, and many had completely turned into irregular shapes.

But no matter how it changes, as Mr. Fu said, the shape and appearance have no meaning at all to these poisonous insects.

These poisonous insects themselves have no specific shape, so no matter what shape they take, it has no effect on their ability to continue eating. They eat faster and faster, and soon a huge hole is eaten out.

Through the hole, a blurry world gradually appeared in front of me, but there seemed to be a layer of double image between the two, making it difficult to see clearly.

It was at this moment that Zhang Jun's heart moved, and a special feeling surged into his heart. His eyes looked along the hole in front of him, and the moment he looked at it, he felt like looking in the mirror.

"it's me!!"

At the same time, in the competitive world, Zhang Jun's other body raised its head stiffly, with a red light flashing in its eyes. It was the soul of Blood Begonia.

She raised her head and looked upward in shock, her gaze passing through the deck in front of her, looking at the nothingness in the dark, and then she stood up suddenly.

The door was pushed open with a "bang", and then he walked towards the deck under the surprised gaze of everyone.

He raised his finger and pointed to the empty sky ahead and shouted, "Turn all the guns around and fire in that direction!!"

Everyone was startled when they heard this, and after looking at each other, although they didn't understand the reason, no one asked the reason. At once, everyone on the deck began to get busy.

"Jingle Bell……"

With the sound of the winch chain turning, several Vulcan cannons on the Blood Satellite River Boat changed direction one after another.

"Prepare!!!"

The endless energy within the Dragon Locking Tower was extracted and injected into the Vulcan Cannon. Soon, a dazzling light flashed in the muzzle that was as thick as a bowl.

"Fire!!"

Instantly, the Vulcan gun emitted a deafening roar, and the air on the deck was trembling with the huge sound. Dazzling flames spewed out from the muzzle, straight into the sky, and collided with the light in the distance.

The entire Blood Satellite River Boat began to shake under the huge recoil force. Suddenly, a dazzling light burst out in the void. It was as if there was a scorching sun in the void, causing ripples in the void.

"Not enough, increase the firepower and continue!!"

Upon seeing this, Xue Haitang knew that this level of attack would not be able to break through the space barrier, so he immediately ordered people to continuously draw the power of the Dragon Locking Tower and inject it into the Vulcan Cannon.

Following Blood Begonia's order, the energy system of the entire ship began to operate in overload.

Ancient characters flashed on the Dragon Locking Tower, and violent energy began to be drawn out more rapidly, like giant dragons whose vitality was continuously sucked away and injected into the Vulcan Cannon.

The energy ball in the muzzle became more dazzling, like a star about to hatch, containing destructive energy. Everyone on the deck felt an unprecedented sense of oppression.

"Elder Zhao, is this really okay?"

One disciple had a look of fear on his face. The muzzle of the Vulcan Cannon began to show signs of melting, which showed how terrifying the power of this stored energy was. They were even a little worried whether the Blood Satellite River Boat could hold up.

"Keep firing!" There was no change in Blood Begonia's voice.

Hearing this, everyone did not dare to delay and quickly notified the seriously injured disciples to move to the cabin immediately.

"fire!!"

Following a roar, everyone felt that the world before their eyes was shaking, the deck under their feet seemed to be cracking, and everyone's cochlea was almost drowned by the buzzing sound of energy.

"boom!"

A beam of light, stronger than before, pierced through the void and hit the target directly. The clouds in the sky were split in two by this force, forming a long vacuum tunnel. The light around it became distorted, as if space itself was struggling.

The void in the distance finally cracked under this attack, like cracks on glass that spread rapidly. The light that came through these cracks was extremely dazzling, and each beam of light carried a dangerous aura.

"Keep going! Don't stop!" Blood Begonia's voice echoed on the deck. She could feel that Zhang Jun's breath was getting closer and closer.

Upon seeing this, all the disciples of Wusheng Sect started to act immediately without any hesitation. Now that the entire competitive world has been tossed into this state, no one wants to give up even if there is a glimmer of hope.

The energy of the Dragon Locking Tower was pushed to the limit, and the entire tower began to emit a warning red light. The red light passed through the entire Blood Satellite River Boat along the channels of the formation, causing a spider-web-like red texture to appear on the hull.

Everyone looked at these lines and felt a sinking feeling in their hearts, knowing that these inconspicuous red lines were actually the places where the Blood Satellite River Boat had been damaged. They were just too subtle, like the veins on a leaf, to be seen with the naked eye.

Now that it is fully exposed, it means that the ship is almost reaching its limit.

"Rush me!!"

Xue Haitang ignored all this and pointed in the direction of the distorted void ahead, ordering the Blood Satellite River Boat to speed up and charge forward.

She knew in her heart that success or failure was a matter of a blink of an eye, and the only way to survive was ahead, so they could not afford to have any scruples.

"boom!!!"

At the moment when the ship was moving at full speed, the Vulcan cannon roared again. This time, it condensed all its energy to form a beam of light that was several times larger than any previous one, and exploded fiercely in the void in front of it.

The huge shock wave caused a hole to collapse in the void.

The crack in space expanded rapidly under the huge impact, revealing a ray of light that had never been seen before.

"Success!!"

At the other end, Zhang Jun was in a trance. At this moment, his soul began to move uncontrollably towards his other body.

"what!"

It was during this moment of distraction that Mr. Fu immediately realized that Zhang Jun's soul was unstable. The anger that he had suppressed suddenly burst out and crashed into Zhang Jun's soul like a flood.

"Get out of here!!"

"not good!!"

Zhang Jun realized something was wrong, but it was too late. He only felt that his soul was hit by a truck and was forcibly squeezed out of his body by Mr. Fu.

That is, at the moment when Mr. Fu took over the body, the tentacles that had been eaten in the void seemed to be stimulated by something. Countless slender tentacles suddenly expanded wildly and grabbed towards Zhang Jun's soul.

Everything happened too fast and too suddenly. Zhang Jun didn't even have the chance to react. He watched helplessly as those sudden tentacles grabbed onto his soul.

"Where are you running to this time?!"

A cold snort from Mi Shen came to his ears, and those hair-like moves penetrated into Zhang Jun's soul in an instant and began to rapidly release terrifying and strange energy.

Zhang Jun was shocked, and intuitively felt that his soul was changing rapidly, and a chill ran down his spine.

He immediately said to himself, "Go online!"

As this thought flashed through his mind, a powerful pulling sensation quickly engulfed his soul, forcibly pulling it out from the tentacles and returning it to Zhao Ju's body.

When he came to his senses again, his soul had returned to his body.

"what!!"

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, he felt a heart-wrenching pain. He saw lotus-shaped patterns growing on his hands and the muscles in his body began to wriggle uncontrollably.

“Don’t mess around!!”

Blood Begonia took action immediately and suppressed Zhang Jun's soul with a blood coffin, sealing the soul in the coffin.

Unlike the usual ghost-infected cases, this time Zhang Jun's soul was polluted. If he is not careful, his soul will become ghost-like and he will never be able to go back.

Zhang Jun was lying in the coffin, his whole body soaked in blood, but his soul was still changing strangely.

"Don't worry about me, get out of here!!"

At this time, Zhang Jun could only let Blood Begonia control his body and leave this world as soon as possible while the cracks had not healed.

"Be careful, if it doesn't work, use the method of external incarnation!"

After Xue Haitang gave the reminder, he immediately took control of Zhang Jun's body and commanded everyone on the Blood Satellite River Boat to rush towards the crack.

Just as the warship rushed into the crack, the Blood Satellite River Boat, which already had many cracks, suddenly made a sharp explosion under the huge gravity, and then a crack appeared from the bow to the stern.

Seeing this scene, everyone was terrified.

If the Blood Satellite River Boat could not hold on at this time, they would all die.

But Xue Haitang didn't care about that and urged everyone to speed up and rush forward.

"Kakakaka..."

Spider-web-like cracks began to spread on the hull. Feeling the cracks opening up under his butt in an instant, He Fan instinctively wanted to dodge, but Chu Taiji held his sleeve tightly and shook his head to signal him not to move.

Seeing this, He Fan could only sit down again carefully.

Before this catastrophe began, his master had predicted something, and this one was even more dangerous than the time he faked his death before. Even Chu Taiji himself couldn't guarantee that he could survive it.

It just means that there is a little hope, but whether they can survive depends entirely on their luck.

Just at the moment when the warship rushed into the crack, countless slender tentacles in the void reached down from all directions.

Upon seeing this, Xue Haitang immediately stood at the bow and summoned his magical power of thunder to smash the tentacles into pieces, intending to force his way out and lead everyone out.

The figure of Blood Begonia shone in the lightning, and her thunder magic illuminated the surrounding dark space, and the shattered tentacles turned into light spots all over the sky. But those destroyed tentacles seemed to further anger the creatures in the void, and more tentacles poured out like a downpour, each containing destructive power, attempting to completely destroy the Blood Satellite River Boat.

"Strengthen the energy shield!" Blood Begonia's voice sounded unusually firm in the storm.

The ship's energy system was on the verge of collapse. The Dragon Locking Tower was trembling like a dying giant, but it still responded to the Blood Begonia's command and sent the last of its power to the shield generator. A thin layer of light formed around the ship, fighting against the terrifying tentacles from the outside world.

The disciples had no time to care about their fear at this moment. They all devoted themselves to emergency repairs and energy allocation, trying to find a chance of survival in this life-and-death escape.

The disciples with higher cultivation levels kept chanting spells, summoning magical instruments and treasures, standing around the blood begonia to help smash the tentacles of those fish that had escaped the net.

A huge tentacle stretched out rapidly from the depths of darkness, its strength and size far exceeding any previous attack, and crashed straight into the Blood Satellite River Boat. At this moment, the entire ship seemed to be in the end of the world, and everyone felt the shadow of death.

boom! !

With a huge crash, the energy shield of the Blood Satellite River Boat collapsed instantly, the entire hull shook violently, and everyone was thrown in different directions.

Immediately afterwards, tentacles as thick as pythons shot out from the void, blocking the void like an iron chain across a river, and at the same time entwined around the Blood Satellite River Boat.

Now everyone's face turned pale, and they couldn't imagine what would happen if these tentacles were entangled on the Blood Satellite River Boat.

"Quick, quick, stop these tentacles!!"

This time there was no need for Xue Haitang to command. All the disciples of Wusheng Sect had already taken action, each displaying their own unique skills.

In the sky, magic weapons were shining, magic weapons were emitting pressure, and they collided violently with the tentacles, erupting with bursts of dazzling light.

However, these tentacles are obviously not ordinary things. They are the result of the will of the God Mi. Although the God Mi himself cannot manifest in the dark, his will has already enveloped this piece of nothingness.

This power can only cause harm to masters of the Tao, and ordinary disciples of the Wusheng Sect will have no effect on it at all.

Although Blood Begonia was holding back the warship from both sides and relying on the thunder magic and Kunpeng magic cultivated by Zhang Jun to barely protect the warship, he was not Zhang Jun himself after all, and the real strength he could exert was only 80%.

Seeing that the blood begonia could no longer sustain and was showing signs of fatigue, a Buddhist chant echoed in the void.

"Namo Amitabha!!"

I saw the brilliant Buddha's light radiating in the void, and the tentacles that were originally besieging the warship withered under the Buddha's light.

When everyone looked back, they saw Dafei carrying the little monk on his back, walking quickly on golden lotus flowers to the warship to protect it.

With the blessing of the great monk's Buddha light, everyone became more energized and hurriedly used all their strength to drive the Blood Satellite River Boat forward.

Just at this moment, Mr. Fu, who was standing in front of the crack, looked at the big ship rushing towards him in the distance. There was surprise on his face, but there was also a bit of amusement in his eyes.

"So that's what you were planning!"

Mr. Fu was willing to cooperate with Zhang Jun, on the one hand to obtain his physical body, and on the other hand he also wanted to see the world where he could practice cultivation.

Now it seems that Zhang Jun doesn't want him to see the so-called new world, but wants to rescue the people from another world.

Looking at the magnificent warships and various rare treasures in the distance, Mr. Fu was really tempted.

But if you think about it carefully, if these people really rush in, how would you deal with it?
Especially the young man standing on the bow, his strength was simply shocking to him. He was definitely not a match for such a person. If he really let the other party rush out, let alone whether his possession of the body would be settled, he was afraid that the world behind him would also have to change its ways.

Thinking of this, Mr. Fu curled his lips and said, "What does it have to do with me whether you live or die?"

As he spoke, he shook the crystal in his hand, and suddenly the torn space barrier in front of him healed quickly.

By the time Xue Haitang and the others saw it, it was already too late.

Upon seeing this, Xue Haitang's face suddenly changed: "How dare you!!" With a roar, he raised his hand and threw the Biluo sword in his hand. The sword was as fast as lightning, and by the time Mr. Fu noticed, the blade had already rushed out from the crack.

This scene shocked Mr. Fu so much that the hairs on his body stood up. He could feel the power contained in the sword blade, which was so terrifying that it could destroy the world.

Fortunately, Xue Haitang had some concerns after all and did not want to completely destroy Zhang Jun's original body, so this sword only carried the power of thunder, flew past Mr. Fu and went straight into the mountain under his feet.

"boom!!"

The huge mountain collapsed with a loud bang, and countless pieces of rubble hit the surroundings like a rainstorm. When the dust settled, it was found that the originally majestic mountain was neatly cut open.

"call……"

A cool breeze blew, and Mr. Fu came back to his senses after a while. He couldn't help but shiver all over, and many complicated feelings arose in his heart.

Fortunately, the cracks in the space barrier in front of him have been sealed up by him. Even if the opponent has great abilities, he can't rush over now...

(End of this chapter)