Daoying

Chapter 624: The Hidden Place of the Gods (5): Spatial Divine Power

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

A large amount of spiritual energy bombarded the monster, but was all blocked by a layer of black light.

The energy driven by this monster is the same as the Black Crack, and it is obviously also a Black Abyss creature.

But the sense of oppression and power it brought to Xie Huan was no less than that of Miemie.

The monster was attacked and roared angrily. The sound waves penetrated through layers of barriers, like a call from ancient times, stirring in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness.

Xie Huan's fifteen swords were repelled and flew around in the air. He hurriedly changed his hand seals, and the swords stabilized one by one, forming a sword formation. The huge sword power spread quickly and continued to accumulate momentum.

At this time, the monster's cry entered his sea of ​​consciousness. Xie Huan's body and mind were shaken and he almost lost consciousness. He hurriedly practiced the Formless Heavenly Heart Technique, and his consciousness entered the boundless and empty state of neither thought nor non-thought. Although the voice was still there, its effect on his body and mind had almost disappeared.

"what!--"

A scream came from the black crack in the distance, and he was suppressed by the cry. He covered his ears with his hands in pain, and the black energy on his body rolled and cracked bit by bit.

"return!"

Xie Huan's mind moved, and he shouted loudly, pointing his finger at the black crack.

The power of the divine treasure's brand was activated to its maximum, and Hei Lie's whole body shook. The power of the slave mark instantly surpassed the monster's suppression. With a loud shout, he turned into a black light and rushed towards Xie Huan, disappearing directly in front of Xie Huan.

"This thing may have surpassed the late stage of the Spiritualization Realm. We are no match for it!"

Mu Xingzun screamed in panic.

Although the shouting did not have as great an impact on him as the black crack, he could not completely eliminate it like Xie Huan did. He was in an intermediate state, practicing his mental skills to stabilize his body and mind while accumulating energy in preparation for another attack.

But after these two moves, he already felt the gap between the two sides.

Ye Bailong did the same, and hurriedly asked Xie Huan: "Fight or retreat?"

"There's no benefit, so of course I'll quit, but I'm worried I won't be able to leave."

Xie Huan turned his gaze to Lin who was watching from a distance, and said in a voice transmission: "Retreat to that side. Even if you can't get away, there will be one more person to take the blame."

After saying that, he made a gesture with the sword in his hand, and fifteen swords burst out with brilliant sword light in an instant, transforming into fifteen colors of elemental luster, densely intertwined together, like a gorgeous galaxy, and slashed towards the monster.

Ye Bailong's pupils shrank slightly. He had been observing and thinking about Xie Huan's sword formation and knew it was extraordinary. The power of the previous fourteen swords was still vivid in his mind. At this moment, the fifteenth sword had actually doubled its power.

He knew that this was Xie Huan's last resort, so he made a prompt decision and transformed himself into escaping rays of light with Mu Xingzun and rushed towards Lin's direction.

After Xie Huan made a move, fifteen swords shook and disappeared into the void.

He himself transformed into a lightning element, flashing in the sky, circling in an arc, and rushing towards Lin.

"Humph, you want to divert the blame, who do you think I am?"

Lin sneered and immediately realized the intention of the three people. Water elements emerged from his body and flowed "splashingly". His figure gradually disappeared in the water.

The monster was cut by Xie Huan's sword formation without suffering any damage. Its hundred feet crawled in the air and a thousand-foot phantom suddenly appeared.

Xie Huan and the other two suddenly discovered that the monster's feet were everywhere on all sides, grabbing out from nothingness. These feet were all covered with sharp serrations, making "hissing" sounds, and the surrounding space was completely cut apart.

"Oh no, this thing has extremely strong spatial magical powers!"

Mu Xingzun screamed, and a whisk immediately appeared in his hand. The silver threads on it instantly spread out and wrapped around those feet.

These silver threads are all spun by the divine silkworms and are extremely difficult to cut.

In an instant, hundreds of feet were entangled.

But he also knew that he couldn't hold on, so he shouted, "Go!"

Together with Ye Bailong and Xie Huan, he performed the space escape technique. With a few flashes of light, he moved sideways from his original position.

As soon as they left, all the magical silk threads broke.

The monster roared again, but did not pursue. Instead, it gradually faded and disappeared on the spot. "That was a close call."

Mu Xingzun felt the oppressive feeling behind him disappear, and was frightened for a moment, but a smug smile appeared on his face.

"Don't be careless, I feel the danger is still there, leave quickly."

Xie Huan said in a deep voice.

Mu Xingzun raised his eyebrows, quite displeased, even though they were clearly safe.

Just as he was complaining in his heart, he was suddenly shocked. A series of black hills appeared in front of him, winding together and floating in the air. It was the monster!

"Hiss! What's going on?!"

Mu Xingzun took a breath of cold air.

The monster's entire body was filled with grey mist, which was exhaled from its mouth.

The three of them suddenly stopped their escape and looked at him in surprise.

Just about a hundred miles ahead of them, Lin's figure also appeared. He was obviously blocked by the monster and his face was full of horror.

The monster was dozens of feet in front of Lin, and would crash into him if he moved even a little.

Lin's whole body was covered with water elements, and he instantly teleported to the side of Xie Huan and the other two, with an extremely ugly expression on his face.

All four knew they were trapped.

The other party's spatial ability was beyond their understanding.

"Sir Lin, nice to meet you. Fortunately, we didn't have a conflict before, otherwise we wouldn't be able to fight side by side now."

Xie Huan said with a smile.

"Who wants to fight alongside you?"

Lin's expression fell, and he said angrily: "Who told you to provoke such a thing? You have no ability, and you drag me down."

"What the lord has taught us is that we are incompetent. Now we have to rely on you who are capable."

Xie laughed even harder.

Lin's face became even uglier, and he wanted to yell, but the monster had already moved sideways. The oppressive feeling that surpassed the late stage of the Spirit Transformation was pressing down on everyone like a mountain.

"The end of the transformation into a god!"

Rin looked pale.

He wanted to run, but judging from what happened just now, it was impossible for him to escape.

"Since you can't run away, let's fight."

Ye Bailong made a sword gesture with his hands, and the Xunfeng Sword flew into the air and was placed horizontally in front of him. The huge wind element sword energy spread out, forming a huge Xunfeng sword domain. The momentum on his body continued to rise, until it reached the peak of the middle stage of the Spirit Transformation.

Xie Huan's sword formation appeared in front of him again, placing him inside it. His holy body and eight Nascent Souls were all released, along with four spiritual treasures, the invincible robe, and so on.

Just as they were ready, the monster moved sideways towards them. Black whirlpools appeared on its body and centipedes, emitting a low-level whistling sound that resonated together and stung everyone's eardrums and sea of ​​consciousness.

"It's too uncomfortable, take action first!"

Mu Xingzun screamed in pain.

The intensity of the sound waves this time was far greater than before. A sword wheel and a magic mirror flew in front of him. As the wheel turned, countless sword shadows emerged, densely packed, and chopped towards the pieces of body.

As the magic mirror shook, a billowing grey aura surged out.

Xie Huan recognized that this mirror was a spiritual treasure, not ranked high. It seemed to be called the Dark Breath Spirit Mirror. It could release death energy. Once touched, the person would decay into rotten bones.

(End of this chapter)