Chapter 632: You Block the Secret Cult’s Way (Part 2)

Nothoa's power comes from the Old Sea. This is different from the Chagon priests who are good at using ritual techniques. He does not seem to be interested in sidelines such as rituals. What he likes is hand-to-hand combat and close combat... Since he is passionate about It can be seen from facing the old man directly that he almost loves this exciting way of fighting.

He can manipulate the ocean.

You can also control ancient creatures living in the sea.

Those powers that came from the source of the sequence also gave him the biggest trump card... Yes, it was the kind of self-healing power that made Chen Bofu want to curse.

Notoya's previous injuries had been fatal.

If we change the angle and let Chen Bofu suffer the same amount of damage, then even if he doesn't die, he will lose half his life, and he will definitely not be able to recover in a short time, let alone someone like Notoya, who can recover in just a few seconds. Restore to full state.

This is simply impossible in the eyes of the old man!

But Notoya did it.

And did it more than once.

Therefore, Chen Bofu and the others had previously thought of retreating. After all, there was no point in continuing to fight against such an immortal monster. At worst, they would have abandoned the secret sect as a potential helper and just run away with the Chagong priests.

But don’t run if you can.

At least it is a good thing to try your best to get rid of Notoya if you are sure, and many potential troubles will disappear...

With this thought.

Previously, Chen Jing had been trying his best to find flaws in Notoya.

It’s true that hard work pays off.

He found it.

Found through careful observation from millions of perspectives.

"You really deserve to die..." Chen Bofu was entangled in Notoya's body, and he laughed angrily for a moment. He pressed his palms together to activate the power of disaster in his body, trying to inflict damage through contact erosion. Notoya a lesson.

The Chagong priest holding Notoa also began to recite incantations, seeming to be preparing to activate another set of ritual techniques.

Under the constant erosion of the power of disaster, many black spots appeared on Notoa's blue body.

"You want to kill me...you are too young..." Notoya sneered. Even though his body had been eroded and began to "wither", the severe pain still made him extremely excited, "I can't die in the Old Sea. of……"

At the same time, Priest Chagong also completed the guidance of the ritual, and the six-sided giant drum that had been suspended beside him shattered with a deafening sound.

The loud noise almost formed a shock wave visible to the naked eye, which directly dispersed the tsunami that was coming towards him, and also blasted Notoa's body to only two-thirds.

Chen Bofu seized this opportunity to break away from Notoya's entanglement, twisted his body suddenly and inserted his hands into Notoya's torso.

Although his body still looked hazy and foggy, his face and facial features were much clearer, and anyone could see his crazy smile.

"You are the first person who dares to say that I am too young..."

When Chen Bofu finished his words, suffocating energy fluctuations instantly burst out from his seemingly thin body, and Notoya was torn in half at this moment.

Notoya was still smiling.

Laugh at their overestimation.

Laugh at their whims.

Do you want to kill me just by using this method? Have you really forgotten that this is above the Old Sea? As long as I'm next to this sea, I won't...

"Caught."

The moment Chen Jing appeared, Notoya stopped smiling.

at this time.

Chen Jing's state was slightly different from before.

Although he still had that dazzling nebula body, there seemed to be some more flowing...colors in it?

"I can't kill you, and it's hard to break your defense." Chen Jing transformed himself into a mass of amorphous matter similar to an amoeba, and directly swallowed the two halves of Notoya's body into it, "So I need their help, only in this way can I kill you..."

Cha Gong had known Chen Jing for a short time, so even if he noticed some changes in Chen Jing's state, he couldn't tell what was wrong. Only Chen Boxu, his own grandfather, could tell at a glance.

"Did you summon the splendor from deep space?"

"Well, although it failed to break through the Sequence level I am at, it is enough to deal with a seriously injured Sequence Seven old descendant..."

The strange light and splendor flowing in Chen Jing's body is one of his most loyal family members. It is the nameless haze in the deep sky that comes from the other side of the universe.

It has the ability to devour everything.

This is exactly what Chen Jing needs.

"I said you can't kill me..." Although Notoya felt something was wrong, he remained as tough as ever, "Although I don't know what these weird colors are... but I can feel it eating me. ...I tell you it's useless..."

"Your power to constantly heal yourself and refresh your state comes from the old sea. It is the endless energy in the sea that repaired your body." Chen Jing said calmly, "I can see them flowing in the air, so I know this is you The gate of life."

Hearing this, Notoya fell silent immediately. Although he stopped talking, his emotions were not difficult to sense... Chen Jingneng could see from his eyes that this guy was already a little panicked.

"Those blue light particles are constantly gathering towards you to repair your body. I have confirmed this... So, do you feel anything special now?"

"..."

"Do you feel that the speed of self-healing has slowed down a lot?" Chen Jing's laughter sounded next to Notoya's ears. "It will get slower and slower until it stops completely."

"What did you do..." Notoya asked through gritted teeth.

"I just used a little trick to play with the laws of space and made a maze full of dead ends next to you. They can't get in and out, and they can't touch your body at all."

"..."

At this moment, Notoya felt a pair of hands on his shoulders.

"Actually, you are much weaker than the Chagong Priest. His proficiency in ritual techniques is no less powerful than yours. Compared to you, he just lost because of his fate. That's all... Thinking about it now, I suddenly I think you’re quite easy to kill.”

When Chen Jing said these last words, Notoya could already see him... It was a human face slowly emerging in the strangely colored nebula, and the yellow clothes like a robe, It was draped over his body, slowly breaking free from the nebula.

"You have suffered such serious injuries, and your body is still being corroded by the power of disaster. In addition, the splendor of the deep space has been eating you...how long do you think you can survive?"

Notoya did not answer Chen Jing's question and struggled with all his strength, trying to escape from Chen Jing's body.

But when he completely lost his proud self-healing power, his struggle seemed futile and even ridiculous.

"Notoa, I didn't lie to you."

Priest Chagun looked down at Notoya who was struggling to his death. He had never dared to think that this lunatic could be in such a miserable state before.

"We really went to Luoyan City and saw the supreme being."

"He just watched you kill me?!" Notoya couldn't help but roar hysterically without analyzing the truth or falsehood of Chagong's words.

"Yes, he just watched us kill you."

The Chagon priest sighed, and turned his head away from Notoa, unable to bear to watch the gradual decay of this madman who roamed the old sea.

"Why..." Notoya still didn't understand.

And Chagong also gave him the answer at the last moment.

"Because you are blocking the path of the Tantric Cult."

Chapter 633: The New Master of Dagon's Secret Cult (Part 1)

Notoya didn't give in before he died. From this point of view, Chen Jing actually admired him. He just felt that this guy was already a tough and ruthless character among the old descendants.

From the beginning to the end, Notoya never begged for mercy, or even showed the slightest intention to "negotiate peace." Although he also revealed the fear in his heart when facing deep space, it was just an instinctive fear, and it did not mean that he had no fear. The courage to resist...

In those eyes that looked like outstretched crustaceans, apart from the murderous intention to eat Chen Jing and the others alive, there was only confusion... because he couldn't understand why ancient gods like Dagon would give up on him. .

Among the Dagon Esoteric Cult, he is definitely one of the most pious members.

There is no doubt about his loyalty to the Tantric Cult, and everything he does is for the sake of the Tantric Cult... Of course, this is just his own one-sided view, because almost all the decisions he has made for the Tantric Cult over the years are wrong, and every mess he makes is It's up to the Chagon priests and Gambalo to handle it.

"Originally, I wanted to win over him." Chen Jing looked at Notoya, who was gradually turning into a fan, and felt a little pity, "But this guy is just like you said, you can tell at a glance... he is not the kind of person who can negotiate peace. people."

"He is the tyrant of the Tantric Cult." Chagong said helplessly. "Over the years, as long as it is a choice he makes, no matter whether it is right or wrong, he will insist on his own way. No one can persuade him. It is useless. He says it is for the good of the Tantric Cult, but in fact Go on...he's too self-centered."

During the conversation between Priest Chagong and Chen Jing, Notoya's body had completely disintegrated. Most of it turned into powder that flew away in the wind, and only a small amount of fish skin-like things fell off.

"Finally killed this bastard..." Chen Bofu returned to his normal state at this moment, and the disaster area he created completely dissipated, leaving only traces of corrosion.

"Grandpa, are you okay?" Chen Jing asked worriedly. He could already feel that the old man's breath was gradually becoming weak.

"I almost couldn't hold it anymore." Chen Bofu didn't give any excuses, he shook his head and said, "Fortunately, you got rid of him, otherwise we would really have to run away."

After a while.

Pohnpei Island has once again returned to its former sunny scene. Although the island has been split into two parts, the soil on the island has also been completely eroded by Chen Bofu's disaster power. It is estimated that there will not be any more in a hundred years. Plants are growing here... but overall, it's good.

At least Chen Jing and the others still remembered the instructions of the master of Luoyan City, and they paid as much attention as possible to the severity of their attacks during the battle, so as not to let the battlefield spread to the sea, let alone to affect Yihaslei who was hidden deep under the sea.

On the beach of the East Peninsula of Pohnpei, Chen Bofu sat cross-legged, leaning against a rotten coconut tree, and kept taking deep breaths to adjust his state.

The same goes for the Chagong priest on the side. Even though he has returned to his normal form, his breathing is still heavy and he looks depressed.

"Are you so tired..."

Chen Jing is like a translucent jellyfish or a mutated amoeba. His nebula-like body is suspended on the beach. His huge body makes him look far away from the word "human". .

"Tired." Priest Shagong nodded, his voice becoming weak, "You don't know how difficult that guy is to deal with. The two rituals I used at the end were the highest manifestation of my power. Although the cost of using the rituals is exempted, the consumption is still too high..."

"That guy is indeed not simple." Chen Bofu rarely praised others, and his slightly cautious tone did not sound like an exaggeration. "In the sea outside Pohnpei Island, there is always a strange energy surging. , I suspect that it is a sign of the start of a certain ritual..."

"Why didn't I notice it?" Chen Jing was startled.

"That kind of aura is too secretive, and I can only barely sense it. What's more, your attention was focused on Pohnpei Island before, and you didn't observe the outside world that carefully."

“That’s true…” Chen Jing nodded.

"Your suspicion is right." Priest Chagong kept staring at the old man after hearing what he said. "Although Notoa is not an old descendant who is good at using ritual techniques, he does control the inside of the esoteric sect. The three highest-level rituals, one of which is used for fighting..."

"What is the function of the ritual you mentioned?" Chen Boxu asked curiously.

"I don't know either." Priest Chagong replied, "I am not qualified to have access to that ritual, so I only know part of the information... It should be regarded as the most powerful origin ritual in the esoteric tradition. I heard that it can distort reality. ability."

"Is there any precedent for using it?" Chen Bofu took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it, smoking with a tired look on his face.

"Once."

There was a trace of memory in the eyes of Priest Chagong, as if it was quite a long time ago.

"That was when I first joined the Esoteric Cult. I heard that Notoa had been used once in the eastern part of the Old Sea. All materials within a radius of three hundred kilometers were distorted...whether it was seawater, living things, or... Those plants that grow on the seabed, within this range, all materials are mixed together and turned into a ball of rotten meat floating on the sea."

According to the Chagong priest, the moment the ritual started, a circular hole with a diameter of three hundred kilometers appeared in the sea area.

It was as if an ancient god had dug away that "sea area"... Everything in the hole disappeared, leaving only the chilling darkness.

Those substances that disappear.

It reappeared after about a minute.

At that time, the hole had been filled by the sea water coming from the surrounding area, so the strange mountain of flesh fell directly on the sea, drifting freely with the salty sea breeze.

"The mass of rotten meat is said to be as big as a mountain range. It seems to be made up of many shapeless pieces of meat put together. It is green in color and oozes pus, but the smell it emits is a strange and strange fragrance..."

That mountain of meat didn't exist long.

It only lasted about three hours of drifting before it was completely devoured by the creatures in the sea, and not even the dregs were left.

"At first, I thought that the mountain of meat was made of creatures in the sea, but then I heard Notoa say that there were other things in it... Within the scope of the influence of the ritual, even the sea water would be 'distorted' into 'Live meat'."

As soon as he finished speaking, Priest Chagong turned his head to look at Chen Bofu and said with fear.

"There are a total of five sequence seven creatures in that meat mountain. They all come from the inland wasteland... In your words, they should be considered polluted species, and they are polluted species that are not rejected by the Old Sea."

Chapter 634: The New Master of Dagon's Secret Cult (Part 2)

"With the disgusting things like the Old Sea Control, they may not be useful even if they have the strength of Sequence Seven." Chen Bofu smiled noncommittally.

"No, they circumvented the restrictions of the Old Sea, so they chose to go to sea. I told you before, they were not excluded by the Old Sea..."

Priest Chagun shook his head and said solemnly.

"In other words, they are five Sequence Seven creatures in a normal state, but Notoya only took a moment to deal with them..."

"Stop." Chen Bofu raised his hand to stop the Chagong priest and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Why are they immune to the influence of the Old Sea's restrictions?"

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