Chapter 373 Nascent Soul Killing Tribulation (Part 1)
A few days later, the two entered the territory of Dayu Kingdom and shuttled through Jiugang Sky.
Lu Changan gained a lot and was in a happy mood. He was accompanied by fairies all the way, admiring the beautiful figure and voice.
Suddenly, Lu Changan's eyelids twitched and he subconsciously pinched his fingers to make calculations.
The power of divination and fortune-telling lingers, capturing the variables of heaven.
What was originally a normal omen of bad luck turned out to be a trace of blood-stained signs of murder.
“Senior Sister Jiang, something is wrong—”
Lu Changan looked serious, sensed his surroundings, and reminded loudly.
Zhenjun Zixia had no doubt that he was there. His consciousness in the early stage of Nascent Soul instantly covered a larger area, checking the situation within a radius of more than a hundred miles.
Soon, she found clues.
At the edge of his spiritual consciousness, countless small black dots surged in like a black tide, surrounding and blocking the two people's path back to Yunxia Sect.
“Black Scorpion Tide!”
Fairy Zixia's pretty face changed slightly, and she recognized the origin of the black tide.
She immediately activated the protective shield, and a dense purple cloud protected Lu Changan. She activated the shield with all her strength, trying to break through the entanglement of the insect tide.
The insect swarm was extremely fast, and Lu Changan's senses were filled with strange poisonous insects that looked like poisonous scorpions and had wings.
Zhenjun Zixia's eyes are like cold stars, her palace skirt is dancing, her arms are slowly raised, and the power of Nascent Soul is brewing in an instant.
Hush!
The majestic cloud-like halo of Zixia's mana, with Jiang Ziyan as the center, swept across a ten-mile radius, killing a large number of black scorpions. The black blood mist filled the void, and the **** atmosphere made people dizzy.
Pillars of purple light soared into the sky, and the mighty Nascent Soul mana stirred up the wind and clouds, causing Lu Changan's body to sway and his mind to be depressed.
Being with her all year round, he almost forgot that this dignified, elegant and beautiful Senior Sister Jiang was the Nascent Soul Lord who stood at the top of the clouds in the world of immortality.
The overwhelming blow just now was enough to destroy a medium-sized town within a few miles and kill most of the alchemy monks.
However, the all-out attack in the early stage of Yuanying just now did not have the expected effect.
The chirping of insects from all directions, after a brief period of silence, sounded manically and harshly again.
hurrah—
The sky was full of black insects. After just a breath or two, they quickly came back again, dyeing the sky into a light ink color. It was like a doomsday disaster, which was shocking!
“Nascent Soul-level insect control technique! Black scorpion insects of earthly bloodline…”
Lu Changan observed carefully and found that the attack by Zhenjun Zixia just now only killed a small number of black scorpions nearby.
Many black scorpions, after being stunned and bleeding, gnawed on the nutrients of the dead black scorpions and then killed them fiercely.
These black scorpions have hard shells, are invulnerable, and have strong resistance to magic attacks.
More importantly, the Nascent Soul-level insect control technique allows these black scorpions to have the magical power of the Nascent Soul monks, greatly increasing their lethality and vitality!
“Junior brother Xiang, come with me to break out of the encirclement. Dashan Mountain has set up an ambush here to attack, and I’m afraid more than one Nascent Soul monk will take action.”
Zhenjun Zixia’s tone was solemn, and she spoke urgently.
"good!"
Lu Changan activated the evil secret technique "Ten Thousand Withered Vine Hands", and his arms suddenly expanded, extending with withered yellow vines, turning into a giant vine hand that was more than ten feet long.
Hush!
Wherever the giant hand of the withered yellow vine passed, large swathes of black scorpions fell, and part of their life essence was drained, killing them instantly.
Compared with puppets and magic weapons, this evil secret technique is more thorough and effective in killing the insect tide.
The two of them worked together to break through a gap in the insect tide.
“Jie Jie, your reaction is not slow!”
At the gap in the insect tide, a red-black escaping light appeared, like a ferocious black dragon with teeth and claws, setting off an old man with a snake pattern in a black cloak.
“Sir True Lord Red Snake, how dare you take action within the territory of Dayu!”
Zhenjun Zixia’s voice was cold, her silver teeth were lightly biting, her fingers were making secrets, and she offered up the magic weapon.
brush!
From the slender waist of the elegant palace skirt, a seven-foot-long purple silk ribbon flew out, rising nearly a hundred feet in the wind, like a brocade of clouds and rain, surrounding Lu Changan and the two of them.
Once this magic weapon is released, it will crush the nearby insect tide, and support the two people to break out from the other side.
“Tsk, tsk, Fairy Zixia’s magic power is approaching the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul, but it is a bit stronger than outsiders expected.”
“However, since I have taken action today and used a fourth-level divination artifact to delay the royal family’s response, I will definitely make a quick decision and leave you with at least two skins.”
The Red Snake True Monarch's black robe was filled with the wind, and the black blood flowed out from his sleeves, revealing an ancient inkstone that emitted a foul odor.
ification
The black blood brilliance bloomed inside the inkstone magic weapon, and three black blood-colored liquid snakes flew out from it, twenty to thirty feet long, vivid and ferocious, and struck in front of Fairy Zixia and Lu Changan.
Each time they collide, the size and light of both sides dim a bit, and they seem to be about the same.
However, as the size of the hundred-foot purple brocade shrank, it was stained with the stench of blood and was extremely filthy. The spiritual light it emitted was unstable, its power continued to weaken, and it also appeared jerky while hovering.
“The ‘black blood inkstone’ has the effect of a filthy magic weapon. The black blood snakes in it can be resurrected continuously..."
Lu Changan realized something was wrong. He saw Jiang Ziyan in front of him. Her beautiful face was turning red and white, her breathing was rapid, and the magic weapon she was controlling was no longer as flexible and smooth as before.
They are both in the early stage of Nascent Soul, and they are divided into superior and inferior.
Lu Changan knew that Senior Sister Jiang was no match for True Lord Red Snake if she fought alone.
…
Lu Changan was about to take action to share the pressure, when he suddenly felt something and looked in the direction above his head.
The tide of black scorpions above the two people suddenly dissipated, loosening the barrier to their spiritual consciousness and senses, revealing a huge tower-shaped shadow.
Boom!
In an instant, a gravitational spiritual pressure like an ancient mountain fell from the sky, covering Lu Changan and Jiang Ziyan.
It was a blue-gray pagoda, completely like a small mountain. It illuminated a circle of blue-gray light with glittering golden spots, covering the two of them.
In the blue-gray light realm, it seems as if one is carrying a hundred thousand mountains on his back, making his steps difficult and his magic power difficult.
“Magic weapon for sealing off towns!”
Lu Changan was on guard. He secretly used the third-level peak body refining technique, applied a layer of elixir power shield around his body, and at the same time held a talisman that was close to the fourth level.
However, most of the power of the pagoda magic weapon was exerted on Zixia Zhenjun in the Nascent Soul stage.
Lu Changan's body-refining characteristics have a strong resistance to this kind of suppression, so he is not threatened much, but his energy, blood, and mana are floating, and his movements are much slower.
“Pagoda True Lord! It was indeed you who attacked my senior brother back then…”
Jiang Ziyan, who was facing two Nascent Soul magic weapons at the same time, gave a sweet scolding, her tone was sad and angry, and her graceful and graceful figure shook.
Poof!
Zhenjun Zixia's face was pale, and there was a trace of blood seeping between her clenched lips and teeth. She had suffered a certain degree of internal injuries.
“Senior Sister Jiang!”
Lu Changan let out a low cry and stretched out his arms to hug the graceful Zixia Fairy. In his hurry, he didn't care about etiquette, and he didn't have time to feel the wonderful softness conveyed by the lotus waist.
Leaning on Lu Changan, Zixia Zhenjun stabilized his figure, his black hair scattered, and the fragrance hit his nostrils.
This made her feel less embarrassed at this time. She could feel the solidity behind her, and she felt an inexplicable sense of reliability in her heart.
“Junior brother Xiang…”
Fairy Zixia, who was struggling to hold on, was dripping with sweat, and her tone of voice conveyed her reluctance:
"Senior sister was ambushed like this today. I'm afraid she has to give up this skin to save her life."
Her body with Tianling roots is flawless, with impeccable figure and beauty. She would not want to give it up unless it was absolutely necessary.
"Fortunately, they are mainly targeting Senior Sister. Later, Senior Sister will unleash her secret skills regardless of the cost, creating a chance for you. Whether you can survive or not depends on your luck."
Abandon the skin?
Hearing these words, Lu Changan was startled.
He couldn't help but glance at the magnificent Zixia Fairy who was leaning in his arms. Isn't this too decisive?
The physical body with such a perfect foundation of Tianlinggen was abandoned like this. Lu Changan felt sorry for Jiang Ziyan.
After the Nascent Soul leaves the body, whether it is a body snatched away or a reshaped legal body, the body that is regained will never fit in with the original body, making it difficult to further improve one's cultivation.
If that's the case, Dashan Mountain's goal has been achieved, and it can also capture the remaining Lu Changan and intimidate Diyan Lord.
“Senior Sister Jiang, has the situation really reached this point? You and I can hold on for a moment and alert other Nascent Souls in Dayu Kingdom, and the crisis will be resolved.”
Lu Changan sacrificed a high-grade magic weapon and faced the huge pagoda above, slightly relieving the pressure, and quickly spoke to stop it.
"Hold on for a moment? You and I are already in the game, how easy is it? Unless..."
Fairy Zixia felt warm in her heart when she saw the bald young man in blue robe who was struggling to hold on and help her share the pressure.
She had a flash of unrealistic thoughts and subconsciously said the way to solve the problem:
“Unless Junior Brother Xiang can contain the less powerful ‘Pagoda True Lord’, this person is a casual cultivator, and his attack is average in the early stage of Nascent Soul.”
"Hmm...containment? Junior brother is willing to give it a try!"
At this moment, Lu Changan merged with the Jiuyin Monument and came to the second life, and his spiritual consciousness and senses greatly increased. He confirmed that there were only two Nascent Soul cultivators around him, breathed a sigh of relief, and took the initiative to ask for help.
The main reason for stepping forward at this moment is not because she regrets the skin that Fairy Zixia is about to abandon.
The key point is that if Fairy Zixia escapes from her body after Nascent Soul leaves her body, she will be left behind as a mere pill-forming monk.
At that time.
He is alone, wouldn't he have to face two Yuanying old monsters?
If he falls into that kind of situation, Lu Changan will really find it difficult.
(End of this chapter)