My cultivation script went astray

Chapter 217 Sheep-Headed Giant Cauldron

The moment the incense ash fell on the body of the foreign immortal, his Dharma image collapsed, revealing a withered and decayed body.

Then, his body, which was already like a dead tree, began to crack, like a piece of rotten wood. The skin and fingers fell off in large chunks and turned into dust. The palm soon melted.

This surprised Chen Lang. He was indeed a foreign cultivator. His cursed body collapsed so quickly.

"Cunning man!"

The foreign immortal was angry. The cultivators on this continent didn't even dare to fight openly? Hiding and hiding, and using such a vicious trick to bully him because he was old and weak!

However, the heavenly punishment had already possessed him, which was very bad. The foreign immortal had to give up the Tao fruit. The cracks in the back were torn open. He had to retreat and deal with it, otherwise everything would be in vain.

"He is leaving. Do you want to stop him?" Zhong Haoran saw it from a distance.

"No hurry, wait and see." The leader of the Tianjian Sect said.

This battle went in a way he had never expected. He noticed that the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls used the Heavenly Punishment and the incense ash to deal great damage to the Remnant Immortal, but the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls himself did not suffer any damage, and there was no Heavenly Punishment.

This puzzled him. Did the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls use any magical power? No, it was really just a casual grab. He also knew how to attract the calamity, but he would definitely suffer the calamity together.

Could this still be the substitute of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls? That was impossible, because the Heavenly Punishment locked onto a person's Taoism. Even if he used magic tools to bombard him from thousands of miles away, the Heavenly Punishment would still come to him.

This is why the Remnant Immortal from another world could not kill Chen Lang before, but used a mountain to smash him, because the most primitive power would not be recognized by the Heavenly Punishment.

Soon, the Remnant Immortal returned to the decaying world along the crack.

When he landed on the towering giant tree, the tree also decayed quickly, with cracks all over the surface and the shriveled skin falling off.

However, Canxian's condition was getting better. His decay was reduced and his lost fingers grew back.

"It turned out to be a tree demon."

On the ridge of the mountains, the old man riding a green bull said to himself. In the foreign land, there are many ancient creatures, from the ancient immortals, and they are not human.

"Your Dao fruit is also different. We will meet again." Canxian of the foreign land looked at the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls through the crack with a sharp gaze.

The Dao fruit that is not afraid of heavenly punishment is also a Dao fruit he has never seen before. He can basically judge that the little cultivator he chased before was a disciple of this person, otherwise how could the little cultivator last so long under the heavenly punishment?

However, the next moment he realized that he had said this too early, because the hand of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls reached in through the crack in the space and came to the foreign land.

The white palm was stained with incense ash, but it was not eroded. The palm of the sky-covering palm grabbed the tree trunk and pulled it up by the roots.

"How dare you!"

The remnant immortal from the foreign land was furious. The ground around him bulged, and a forest emerged. It was all huge tree trunks, branches and vines entangled, locking the palm of the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls. Some sharp thorns pierced it, and blood flowed down the thorns and was greedily absorbed by the vines, even dragging him in.

But the next moment, the foreign land trembled, and there were continuous and dull collapse sounds from the ground. The whole forest was uprooted, connected to the soil, like a continent was grabbed and then brought out.

When this continent passed through the crack, thunder surged, and purple lightning arcs flowed between the branches. The monks on the mainland were all shocked. Is this a tree demon? It's simply a moving island in the sky.

Then, a tripod emerged from the clouds, surrounded by nine sheep heads, and various ancient beasts were engraved around it. The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls put the tree demon and his hand in it and began to refine it.

There was a scream from the tripod, very shrill, trying to break free, but the surface of the tripod appeared with Taoist patterns, locking it inside.

This shocked countless people. The Lord of Ten Thousand Souls not only wanted to kill, but also wanted to refine it. She was indeed a person who sacrificed human lives. This was in line with her style.

As for the many leaders of the Pingtian Sect, they all climaxed.

"The Queen is mighty!"

Have you ever killed alien creatures? My Queen will only show you once.

This really gave the Pingtian Sect a lot of face. There were rumors before that the Pingtian Sect was about to die, which made the leaders of the major sects panic and seek a way out for themselves.

But now it seems that it is still uncertain whether the Pingtian Sect or this alliance will die first.

But at this moment, the leaders of all parties were looking at the giant cauldron with a sheep head. Not only those little cultivators, but also they saw this magic weapon for the first time. At first glance, it was a sacred weapon of the Nascent Soul level.

"It's a bit troublesome." The leader of the Tianjian Sect narrowed his eyes. He suspected that this was the magic weapon that the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls had been refining. It could actually imprison creatures of this level. If a war broke out at that time, it would be a big threat.

However, it was still manageable. As a Nascent Soul cultivator, who didn't have a trump card?

What really makes people feel uneasy is that he still hasn't figured out how this person avoided the punishment from the sky. The realm shown by the other party is clearly at the same level as him, not much higher. Maybe she borrowed some tricks.

What if she uses the same tricks to deal with him?

The leaders of all parties who are watching today are afraid that they will have trouble sleeping and eating.

...

The sacrifice is still going on. The eyes of all parties are focused on the Lord of Ten Thousand Souls, or the giant sheep beast tripod that suddenly appeared, but Chen Lang is not too interested. He doesn't need to watch the boss death animation. He hasn't completed his task yet.

As a dedicated person, he should do things cleanly and neatly, from beginning to end.

"Where is Lu Ming Lao Deng?" Chen Lang looked everywhere, but didn't see Lu Ming. He only saw the two young men and women who helped him on the flying boat, and three foreign Jindan juniors.

He glanced indifferently and raised his sword.

The three golden elixir monks glanced at the Lord of All Souls and the giant cauldron.

Then they turned and ran away.

Chen Lang didn't chase him. He had used up both of his Nine Turn Pills and had thrown out too many trump cards. It was hard to say whether he could successfully kill Lu Laoden today. Moreover, he now had a strange feeling, as if something was inside his body. grow.

Could it be that if you eat too much Jiuzhuan Dan, it will sprout?

He suspected that Lao Den from the foreign land had done something, but he quickly gave up the idea. The Nine Transformations Pill could clear away all negative buffs. If there was any abnormality in himself, it would definitely be a positive gain. We would just see the results then, so don't worry about him.

"Where are you going? Aren't you going back to the sect?" the female cultivator asked.

Chen Lang turned around and asked, "Is something wrong?"

The female cultivator said: "The foreign land has already targeted you. If you are okay today, it may not be okay next time. It will be very troublesome when they are interested in Daoguo. It is better to hide it as soon as possible."

"Oh, thank you. Are you interested in going to Lu's house together?" Chen Lang asked. If Olden Lu is not here, he must have gone home.

The female cultivator smiled and said, "Can I share the money if I win?"

"Of course, I'll give it all to you. I'm not a money-lover." Chen Lang said.

"Forget it, I'm here on command, so I shouldn't wait too long. Say goodbye." The female cultivator refused.

"Who ordered it?" Chen Lang asked.

"Are you Zhong Haoran's disciple?" The male cultivator said, "Speaking of which, that's your senior brother."

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