Nine Turns of Chaos

Chapter 801
Chapter 837
After meditating for a few more days, Xiao Lingyu returned to his full strength, and then began to practice the exercises...

Accompanied by the operation of the exercises, in the dantian, the eight villains hovering above the head of the chaotic baby came out of the entrance one after another, and reached the top of Xiao Lingyu's head.

At this time, the eight holy gods whose memory and consciousness had been wiped by Xiao Lingyu were arranged around Xiao Lingyu, their eyes closed and their breath deep.

Not long after, Xiao Lingyu's Chaos God Infant also came out from the dantian, and opened its mouth to spew out eight Chaos Shadow Fires, enveloping the eight Wujia Holy Gods respectively.

The physical quality of the eight Wujia holy gods is not low, and they all have a level comparable to top-grade artifacts. Naturally, the chaotic shadow fire cannot be burned for a while.

And when the chaotic shadow fire was burning, the eight villains kept opening their mouths to spew out streams of blood and essence, so that they could be integrated into the bodies of the eight Wujia holy gods with the cooperation of the chaotic shadow fire. inside.

Xiao Lingyu was sacrificing these eight black-armored holy gods like sacrificing magic weapons, but the sacrificing was done by him himself, but the eight villains did it for him.

The eight villains sacrificed, in fact, he himself was performing the sacrifice.

Xiao Lingyu is still a bit difficult to sacrifice the sacred artifacts, and it will take a long time, but it does not need to take too long to sacrifice the bodies of the eight black-armored men who are comparable to top-grade artifacts. The gods conduct the sacrifice, and there can be no stagnation or negligence in the middle, so the time of this sacrifice has been lengthened a lot.

A full thousand years have passed before the physical sacrifice of the eight Wujia holy gods is considered to be over.

And the next step is to sacrifice each of the eight Wujia holy gods' light balls that contain skills and souls.

In order not to cause the strength of the eight Wujia holy gods to drop too much after the sacrifice, we must be more careful about the sacrifice of the most important light ball.

The sacrifice of this step took twice as long as the previous step, and it took a full 5000 years to complete.

And at this time, Xiao Lingyu's cultivation was truly in danger.

The reason why he sacrificed these eight Wujia holy gods is naturally to refine them into his clones. Once he succeeds, his strength will undoubtedly increase a lot. By then, with these eight clones alone, he If you don't fear the old monster Dugu, you won't be afraid of the seventh level of the Heavenly Sword Art.

But if it fails, not only the eight villains will be lost, but Xiao Lingyu himself will also be severely injured, and completely lose the possibility of succeeding in the ninth rank.

Losing the eight villains would mean that Xiao Lingyu's skill level would drop a lot.

However, these eight Wujia holy gods were too tempting in front of Xiao Lingyu. He felt that this was a god-given opportunity and fate, so he resolutely carried out this training.

The reason why the next practice is dangerous is because the eight villains will be implanted into the opponent's inner space and replace the black light ball.

If there is any carelessness, the black light ball will collapse, and the eight villains will be blown to pieces.

The reason why Xiao Lingyu spent a lot of time refining those light spheres was to reduce the possibility of them collapsing and exploding.

According to the record in the nine-turn Chaos Jue technique, the last step is not very dangerous, but the technique does not mention using the body of a strong man from a different world to practice the avatar. Xiao Lingyu is very Clearly, if I did not complete the sacrifice to the ball before, or if I did not erase the memory and consciousness of the soul in the ball, or other unexpected circumstances, it may lead to the failure of the villain to replace the ball.

Xiao Lingyu checked it carefully many times before he gave it a go, letting the eight villains sink into the inner space of a Wujia holy god.

Anyway, having come to this point, Xiao Lingyu definitely has no plans to give up halfway.

Fortunately for Xiao Lingyu, although the danger was on the horizon, those eight villains contained very pure chaotic power, and as the original energy, the chaotic power was extremely inclusive, and it was able to penetrate and erode the already refined black light ball.

Only in this way did the last step go smoothly.

The balls of black light that have been sacrificially refined are now only the size of eggs, each swallowed by a villain.

After waiting for a whole year, Xiao Lingyu let out a long breath without seeing any changes in the eight Wujia holy gods.

"You're done!"

Xiao Lingyu left the level with a happy face, and the eight Wujia clones followed closely beside him.

With a thought, the eight avatars moved out together and blasted towards a mountain respectively.

The rumbling explosions exploded almost at the same time...

Afterwards, eight clones were assigned to set up the domain. Although the power and influence were a little weaker than the previous eight Wujia holy gods, Xiao Lingyu was very satisfied.

After all, these eight avatars have just been practiced, and they still need to get in touch to be more tacit.

"The combined battle formation between the Wujia Holy Gods requires them to practice a lot when they have time, and there seems to be a very powerful battle formation in the inheritance of the universe, which allows eight strong players who cooperate with each other to cultivate at the same time. Practice, and sometimes let them try to practice."

Xiao Lingyu thought for a while, and with a wave of his hand, the eight Wujia clones shrunk quickly, and then all sank into his body.

The eight villains that were originally floating above the head of the Chaos Infant in Dantian had now turned into eight strangely shaped black-armored monks. They were very calm, hovering slowly above the head of the Chaos Infant just like the eight little men, and Constantly casts brilliance.

"Ten thousand years are almost over. I don't know what's going on in the God Realm in the narrow sense. Has Guan Yiwei found Anya..."

Muttering to himself, Xiao Lingyu once again sacrificed the tubular sacred artifact, and launched a great move to return to the Weiyuan realm in the narrow sense of God Realm.

After searching in Weiyuan, Xiao Lingyu didn't find Cui Yue and the old lady, but he saw the devastated land.

Xiao Lingyu could imagine that when he and other strong men fought against the Wujia army, even though they won a brilliant victory, they must have also attracted crazy revenge from the Wujia army.

Without staying in the Weiyuan Realm for a long time, Xiao Lingyu once again carried out a large teleportation with the tubular holy vessel, and came to the Changle Realm.

Several times of large teleportation, several summons, but Guan Yiwei did not reply.

Xiao Lingyu was not in a hurry, he continued to move around the various areas of the God Realm in the narrow sense, and every time he moved, he would send a message to Guan Yiwei.

In the process of constantly moving, Xiao Lingyu saw the mountains and rivers shattered, saw mourners everywhere, and saw an extremely deserted and dead world.

No wonder everyone calls it a catastrophe. What else can be used to describe the scene in front of you other than a catastrophe?

The God Realm in the narrow sense, which was originally so full of flowers and brocades, has become so bleak, it is really shocking and heartbreaking.

Zong Xiao Lingyu had long been indifferent to life and death, seeing all the states of the world, he also felt a sense of desolation.

It can be seen from the fact that Guan Yiwei's soul imprint left in the communication bead has not disappeared, Guan Yiwei did not die in the catastrophe, so Xiao Lingyu continued to search.

Long before ascending to the God Realm, the monks who were close to Xiao Lingyu all left their soul jade tokens on him. Anya's soul jade tokens have not been broken, which proves that she should not have encountered any accidents.

In the past three months, Xiao Lingyu, who has been moving the tubular sacred artifacts, has almost turned the entire God Realm once, but he has not found Guan Yiwei, let alone Anya. Did not see.

In fact, he hasn't seen many living things in the past three months.

Wherever the Wujia army passed by, they really did not spare chickens and dogs, and their crimes were heinous.

Xiao Lingyu was patient, and searched carefully again. Although he found many monks from the two races of monsters who had escaped the catastrophe by chance, they could not provide any useful information to Xiao Lingyu.

No matter how powerful the Wujia army is, it is absolutely impossible for the entire God Realm in the narrow sense to be bloodbathed and no one left alive.

In the next few years, Xiao Lingyu still didn't gain much except seeing more and more monks from the two tribes of monsters.

However, I have seen so many monks of the human and demon races, and I have also obtained some useful news.

After the battle in Weiyuan City, the other three groups of Wujia troops appeared extremely crazy. Not only did they speed up their march, but their desire to kill was obviously stronger than before.

During these thousands of years, the three groups of Wujia armies have been rampant in the God Realm in the narrow sense like three huge meat grinders.

The powerhouses of the human and monster races organized several counterattacks, but unfortunately the gap between the powerhouses of the two sides was too large, and the power of the opponent's ship was too strong, which made the powerhouses of the two races retreat steadily. When there is a human saint After falling on the battlefield with a holy god of the monster race, the powerhouses of the human and monster races had no choice but to order the monks of the two races to escape on their own.

Xiao Lingyu had searched the souls of the eight Wujia holy gods. He knew that these Wujia armies were only going to sweep across the God Realm in the narrow sense, and then attack the territory of other races at the fastest speed. Plans for a major cleansing of the world.

The reason why there was a change later is probably because the battle of Weiyuan City angered the top brass of the Wujia army.

As for where the Wujia army has gone right now, no one knows, and Xiao Lingyu doesn't care about it. He can guess that now ten thousand years are about to pass, and the Wujia army should be preparing to return. Maybe at this moment It has gathered to the central position of the Mountain Clan.

"They should all hide in the territory of other races, and Anya may be no exception."

Xiao Lingyu frowned. If it was as he expected, the difficulty of finding Anya would undoubtedly be many times greater.

It's okay to be idle, Xiao Lingyu launched the big teleport again, and began to continue searching the various tribes near the God Realm in the narrow sense.

This kind of search is like looking for a needle in a haystack. Unless you are very lucky, it is impossible to get anything.

He didn't find the person he was looking for, but he saw a group of Wujia troops galloping mightily towards the Mountain Clan from a distance.

In the sky above the heads of this group of black-armored troops, there is also a billowing black cloud, faintly shining black light.

Xiao Lingyu learned from Cui Yue and the old woman's description that there was a ship in the dark cloud, which was extremely powerful, and it was very likely to be the Tongtian Lingbao.

"It seems that they are indeed preparing to go back, the catastrophe is finally over..."

Xiao Lingyu squinted his eyes for a while, then turned around and flew away.

After staying away from the black-armored army, Xiao Lingyu sacrificed the tubular sacred artifact, and prepared to move away, first returning to the God Realm in a narrow sense and then turning around.

But just as he sacrificed the tubular sacred vessel, he suddenly found that the space around him was suddenly dark, and an invisible coercion enveloped a large area of ​​the surrounding space, and the tubular sacred vessel trembled under this coercion.

Xiao Lingyu raised his head in astonishment, and couldn't help but tremble with fear.

I saw that the top of my head was already covered by dark clouds, and a circle of black light was thrown down from the dark clouds, surrounding him impartially.

The black light circulated extremely fast, and was able to isolate sight and consciousness, so Xiao Lingyu could no longer see what was going on outside.

And the source of the black light is a large iron gate facing the ground that has been opened.

At this time, Xiao Lingyu couldn't help regretting that he shouldn't wander around the races near the God Realm in the narrow sense. If he keeps moving like this, he will inevitably encounter the Wujia army on the way back.

But how could he have expected that the opponent's ship could come to him so easily.

An incomparably huge suction came from the sky, even though Xiao Lingyu resisted it with all his strength, he couldn't prevent his body from rising continuously.

He also kept attacking the black light curtain covering him, but the defense of that light curtain was too strong, and he couldn't break through it at all.

Without giving him too much time, he took two breaths, and his body was pulled into the iron gate by great force.

boom!
The iron gate closed.

Xiao Lingyu was dragged into a completely closed secret room.

There are no doors and windows in this secret room, and some only look at the cold iron wall, which looks more like a prison cell.

Xiao Lingyu tried his best to calm himself down, then exerted all his strength, and slapped his palm on the wall.

The wall was very tough, even if Xiao Lingyu took a palm print, not only did it recover immediately, but also a strong force bounced back, bouncing Xiao Lingyu hard against the wall behind.

puff!
A bloody arrow spewed out of Xiao Lingyu's mouth, and his face looked a little pale.

Then, Xiao Lingyu released the Chaos Shadow Fire, making it burn the wall with all its strength.

But I don't know what the wall was made of, but it was burned by the chaotic shadow fire, and there was no abnormality in the slightest.

Afterwards, Xiao Lingyu resorted to various methods to attack, but all of them were completely ineffective.

After being dragged into this cell, less than a cup of tea time, a wall of the cell suddenly fluctuated strangely, revealing the image of a strong man with black armor.

Xiao Lingyu was not polite at all, and immediately attacked the image on the wall again, but the attack was still ineffective.

"Jie Jie..."

The black-armored strong man was not injured at all, and even let out a sinister and strange laugh.

"On you, I feel the aura of a strong man from our clan." The voice of the image of Wu Jia resounded in the prison cell.

Since Xiao Lingyu had searched the souls of the eight Wujia holy gods before, he could understand each other's words, but he still had a stern expression and remained silent.

"Release the strong men of our clan, and I may be able to let you out of this cell." Wu Jiaying said calmly.

Xiao Lingyu frowned slightly, but remained silent.

He could judge from the other party's words that the other party probably didn't know that the black-armored strong man on his body had already been refined into a clone, and was actually dead.

"It seems that you won't compromise easily if you don't suffer some hardships, so let's taste the fire of Leisha Karma!"

The phantom of the black armor disappeared.

A moment later, the temperature in the prison room suddenly rose, and streams of black flames sprang out of nowhere, filling the small secret room in an instant.

At the same time, terrifying thunderbolts raged in the secret room, accompanied by the sound of thunder.

To Xiao Lingyu's surprise, the temperature released by the black flame was even stronger than that of the Chaotic Shadow Fire. However, although this level of flame could make Xiao Lingyu feel unbearably hot, it could not hurt his body in a short time. body.

But those terrifying thunder arcs immediately scorched his body black after hitting him.

Whether it's the black flame or the thunder, Xiao Lingyu can't resist their attacks for too long. They are raging in the cell at the same time, and Xiao Lingyu can't use them. There is no other way except to fight .

He could hide in the Eight-legged Tai Chi Cauldron, but if he chose that way, he would most likely be trapped inside forever, and could only seek temporary safety.

The burning of the black flames and the bombardment of the lightning arc only lasted for less than half an hour, Xiao Lingyu was already unable to defend himself, and a large area of ​​trauma appeared on his body.

What made him even more startled was that the black flame and the thunder contained some very corrosive special energy. After the energy invaded the body, it raged in the body like ten thousand ants devouring the heart, and at the same time rushed towards His soul and sea of ​​consciousness.

Although the erosion of the body by the special energy would not destroy Xiao Lingyu's flesh and bones, it was extremely itchy. If Xiao Lingyu hadn't experienced many physical transformations and endured this kind of torture, he might be rolling on the ground by now, constantly using Hands scratched all over the body.

Since he couldn't avoid it, Xiao Lingyu simply sat down cross-legged, kept his mind on his mind, and tried his best to use the Chaos Divine Power and Chaos Shadow Fire to resist those special energies from invading his dantian.

(End of this chapter)