Changsheng: I, Cao, can see the prompt

Chapter 563 Devouring
But the next moment, this sudden red light penetrated Kui Chong's body easily, shattering half of Cao Wei's head at once. The sapphire hair crown fell down, and his black hair was scattered and swaying in the wind.

After receiving this blow, Cao Wei, who still had half of his face left, showed no emotion at all in his single eye, and was not shaken at all by the heart-wrenching pain.

As soon as his thoughts moved, his figure dispersed like clouds and smoke, and suddenly disappeared from the same place.

When a monk breaks through to the realm of divine transformation, his soul, flesh and blood, and magic power are integrated into one body, regardless of each other, so there are no so-called critical points for ordinary creatures.

If you want to completely annihilate a monk who transforms into gods, it is difficult to use ordinary means. Unless you use various mysterious methods or extremely powerful treasures to completely wipe out his vitality in an instant, otherwise you must form a forbidden formation and forcefully destroy it. Consuming them to death.

And at the moment when Cao Wei lowered his figure, electric light surged around Kui Chong's body, and he broke free from the shackles of life and death.

Just now, although it was trapped by Cao Wei, it also contained the other party.

The moment Huo Peng took action, Kui Chong, who had already cultivated the body of the Immortal Thunder God, easily controlled his physical body, transformed his body, separated skin, muscles, bones, flesh and blood, leaving an extremely hidden path for the opponent's Cang Yan. Come.

And because there was a god-transforming monk using his physical body as a cover, neither Cao Wei's naked eyes nor his spiritual thoughts could detect it.

However, when Huo Peng's blue flames penetrated Kui Chong's body, in that short moment, Cao Wei restrained his soul that was integrated into his head and avoided the opponent's sneak attack at the cost of damaging part of his body. .

At that moment, Cao Wei's appearance and body were seen aging and decaying at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if he had been deprived of thousands of years of life out of thin air. His black hair turned to gray, and his skin was shriveled and wrinkled.

However, at the next moment, Wuxiang waved his sleeves and rode the wind with his sword. The sword light filled the sky, like the Milky Way rolling in from the nine heavens, cutting off the path of the two gods of the Great Wilderness Holy Sect.

As he spoke, there was a sonorous sound in the air.

In the battle between monks, life and death sometimes depend on just one thought.

A black chain slowly emerged, one end of which was tightly held by Cao Wei in his hand, while the other end pierced the black shadow body that Ming Ling had transformed into.

However, Cao Wei did not respond to Ming Ling. He suddenly pulled him close to him and pressed his five fingers into claws on the opponent's head. He suddenly used the technique of withered glory and hundreds of revolutions to rob the opponent of the energy and spirit he had practiced for thousands of years.

When he realized that the blue flames seemed to be seeping into his soul, Cao Wei cut off his own head without saying a word. Then, on the flat and smooth wound on his neck, the bones emerged from the cervical vertebrae and turned into a complete skull. , and then the meridians, flesh and blood, fascia, and hair grow rapidly.

Because the high-level monks' thoughts run extremely fast, their reaction speed is as fast as lightning. Therefore, sometimes before the low-level monks are aware of it, the high-level monks have already fought with each other countless times.

I saw the ghost body turned into a void, floating in the shadow, seeing the "Geng Jin Renshui Sword Formation" laid out by Wu Xiang as nothing, easily breaking through the numerous sieges, and suddenly appeared next to Cao Wei, who had just re-consolidated.

But he slowly opened his eyes and squeezed out a hoarse voice from his throat: "You, Tun Ming, have taken the bait."

In the dense formation of flying swords, Kui Chong relied on his strong body and rushed forward.

On the other side, Wu Xiang used his sword as a formation, and rolled up the sword light that filled the sky, smashing the ghost to pieces.

As soon as these words came out, they reached the ears of everyone thousands of miles away.

In the brilliance, a very slight shaking suddenly appeared in the space more than a hundred miles away from him, as if an almost completely transparent shadow flashed away.

Seeing this, Wuxiang's expression changed, and he sent a message to all directions with his spiritual thoughts: "Xuanhong, be careful of the ghost spirit."

As a bolt of lightning rushed into the sword array, the continuous sound of gold and stone clashing suddenly sounded.

Seeing that the other party's breath was cut off, as if he had just fallen, Wuxiang's face did not show any sign of relaxation. His majestic spiritual thoughts melted into the pure mirror of his life spiritual treasure, blooming with bright brilliance, reflecting thousands of miles around. Illuminating everything to perfection.

Upon seeing this scene, Kui Chong and Huo Peng turned into two frightening rainbows, one purple and one red, trying to come to rescue them.

At this moment, the skull and flesh and blood fascia of most of Cao Wei's head were growing, but because the gray flames at the wound were like gangrene of the tarsal bones, even though he had cultivated an immortal body, he was still unable to survive for a moment. Just fully recovered.

I saw the virtual body transformed by the ghost spirit slowly condensed. It turned its back to Cao Wei, looked down at the chain that penetrated from the heart, and whispered: "Impossible, you are not a Yin god, how can you make the chain Soul chain?"

At this moment, the ghost spirit came forward, and a wisp of black light ignored the numerous spiritual light restrictions placed around him and passed through his body.

Seeing Kui Chong rushing to Cao Wei more than a hundred miles away with a thousand cuts, Wu Xiang suddenly appeared more than ten miles in front of him.

He held the Wuwei Sword and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Taoist Kui Chong, this road is blocked!"

"Huo Peng, Yun Ji, why don't you take action quickly?" Kui Chong asked for help via voice transmission.

As soon as he finished speaking, in the sky above everyone, a golden light beam with a radius of several miles crashed down, hitting the Taimiao Great Wilderness Forbidden Formation set up by the Great Wilderness Holy Cult, and a layer of green light appeared. out.

As soon as the two collided, there was a loud noise, followed by a ring of green and gold, which vibrated in all directions and lingered for a long time.

What followed was a huge ship like a mountain, sinking out of the clouds above.

On the giant ship, Kim led more than a hundred great monks from the human race to come for support.

She gently raised her slender hand and waved it lightly. More than ten rays of golden light with a radius of several miles suddenly appeared near the giant ship, and beams of light crashed down.

However, the spiritual light screen condensed in the "Tai Miao Great Desolate Formation" was flickering and flickering, and was about to break.

Upon seeing this scene, Yun Ji, who was originally hiding in the dark, was about to take action to rescue the ghost spirit, but he could only turn to take action, urging his own majestic magic power to stir up the clouds here and try his best to stabilize the formation.

And as soon as his mind moved, in the sea area of ​​​​thousands of miles within the formation, a stream of spiritual ideas that seemed to be substantial rushed out from the bottom of the sea, straight into the sky, like pillars of heaven, and all flooded into the light curtain of the formation.

However, the Minghai battleship in the sky continued its offensive, and streaks of golden light fell from the sky, constantly breaking down the green aura light curtain.

The power contained in each golden beam of light is as powerful as a full-strength strike from a monk in the middle stage of becoming a god.

For a moment, Yunji couldn't move away, so he had to use the wisdom accumulated in the teaching to cast a spell to activate it, and a stalemate began.

In an instant, there were nearly a hundred huge light pillars in the sky, carrying majestic momentum, crashing down.

In every breath, whether it is the Great Wilderness Holy Cult or the human race, both sides consume a huge amount of spiritual energy, which is far more than what ordinary small tribes can accumulate with all their resources.

When there is a real confrontation, the comparison between the two major forces is no longer about conspiracy, but about their respective backgrounds.

At this moment, in the sky above it, standing on the side of the ship, Kim looked down and said to himself with low eyes: "I hope I don't do a loss-making business! But if it weren't for the grade of the Minghai battleship, the Xuanbao would have fallen from it for no reason. The highest grade spiritual treasure does not require such effort."

As she spoke, she looked up at the sky with a look of helplessness on her face.

Before that, Kim had not heard what the Qunfang Yude Yuanjun said, but she could more or less guess some things.

Although she didn't understand why for more than a thousand years, these Mahayana monks who were originally invisible to the dragon, actually interfered in the Xuan Realm overtly and covertly. It can be seen from this that these Mahayana monks seem to be unwilling to have some things out of their control, so they intervene forcefully.

However, it can also be deduced from this that some major event should have occurred in the worlds, which is beyond the scope of the Mahayana monks' abilities. Otherwise, they would not be so eager to interfere in the grievances between Yuanying and the younger generation of gods. Love, hatred, and interest entanglements.

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While Kim was in a stalemate with Yunji, the screams of ghosts were echoing in this large formation covering thousands of miles.

Its entire body, arms, legs, and body were all twisted, and its originally plump flesh shriveled up in an instant, becoming as thin as paper.

At this moment, a ray of light escaped from his body, traveling thousands of miles away in an instant, passing through the forbidden formation set up by the Great Wilderness Holy Cult, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

On the contrary, Cao Wei changed from his old appearance to young again, and his whole person was as vigorous as jade.

He took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and said with great intoxication: "As expected of swallowing the underworld, the taste is really wonderful! It's a pity that he ran very fast and couldn't swallow it completely."

Between the words, the Tunming 'xu' hidden in Cao Wei's soul was about to take action, but he quickly curled up into a little bit, not daring to make the slightest move.

This Tunming seemed to have noticed something. It suddenly looked up and saw a pair of eyes with almost only the whites, full of endless greed.

Cao Wei was divided into two parts: on the one hand, he was looking inward at his own soul, paying attention to every move of 'Xu' at all times, and on the other hand, he was alert to the outside world, guarding against Kui Chong, Huo Peng, and the ghost spirits that might come back.

Of course, the other party to be on guard against is those incarnations of various races who seem to be leaving. The other party may be deliberately hiding their sights from others, seeming to be leaving, but in fact they are already lurking within the formation.

"Xuanhong, you and I are one body, and swallowing me will not do you any good. From now on, if you reach the Dongxu stage and evolve the inner scene, you will have to rely on my power." This swallow named 'Xu' Ming shouted hurriedly.

Hearing this, Cao Wei was distracted and sneered: "I hope so. If you let me know that you are telling a lie, you can take care of yourself!"

"Kui Chong, Yun Ji, Huo Peng, how about we just give up on this?" Wu Xiang said slowly.

As he spoke, the Wuwei Sword in his hand made a clear sound, and thousands of flying swords and sword lights all over the sky were all submerged in it.

Kui Chong, who was covered in scars, had a gloomy expression on his face and suddenly fell silent.

After less than a breath of time, all the sword wounds it suffered had recovered, and there was no trace of any previous injuries.

"In that case, let's call it a day for both of us. See you later!" Huo Peng said slowly.

Having said this, it said to Yunji: "Let's go."

As soon as he said these words, Yun Ji immediately stopped and no longer maintained the "Tai Miao Great Desolate Formation".

Immediately afterwards, the three gods, Kui Chong, Huo Peng and Yun Ji, used the teleportation method and suddenly disappeared from the place.

A few breaths later, with an inaudible sound, the human Minghai battleship broke through the light curtain condensed by the "Tai Miao Great Desolate Formation".

And the nearly a hundred golden light pillars continued to spread, shooting into the sea and then expanding.

In a burst of dazzling golden light, the seawater was directly evaporated and extinguished. Suddenly, sinkholes appeared on the sea surface, going deep into the abyss, from which magma spurted out.

Immediately afterwards, the sea water from all directions poured down like a mountain, amidst a roar.

And when the water and fire exchanged, there was a roaring sound. Amidst the rolling waves of the thousands of miles of sea, water mist suddenly appeared and spread.

The next moment, two figures were seen breaking through the clouds and falling on the Minghai battleship.

With the arrival of Wu Xiang and Cao Wei, more than a hundred monks on the ship came from all directions and gathered on the deck like ghosts.

Then everyone bowed slightly and saluted, and said loudly: "Congratulations to ancestor Xuanhong for his breakthrough in becoming a god. The younger generation pays homage to our ancestor."

"No courtesy!" Cao Wei said slowly.

While he was speaking, he turned over his hand and took out a hosta, and simply tied up the long hair that was scattered on his back and tied it into a bun to prevent it from being disheveled and looking like a wild man.

Then Cao Wei glanced at Uncle Wanhua and Zuo An who were among the crowd, and nodded lightly towards them.

"Congratulations, father!" Zuo An smiled.

As for the other great monks, they all looked at Zuo An and listed him as someone not to be messed with.

After all, not only was Zuo An himself a great monk, his grandfather Wu Xiang and brother Ao Cang were both god-transformation monks, and now his father Cao Wei had also broken through to the god-transformation stage.

Although on the surface the relationship between father and son Ao Cang and Cao Wei is not good, behind closed doors, how can outsiders know about their family's affairs?

"After some time, when my father comes out of confinement, I will look for you again." Cao Wei said slowly.

Speaking of this, he turned to say: "Father-in-law, and senior Kim, Cao took the first step."

"If Xuanhong wants to consolidate his realm, it's better to follow me to the Elder's Hall. It's safer there." Kim said with a smile.

"No need, I have a better place to go. See you again in a hundred years!" Cao Wei shook his head lightly.

As soon as he said these words, a space crack suddenly appeared and swallowed him up.

Seeing this, Kim chuckled softly and said through a message: "Wuxiang, your son-in-law doesn't seem to be an easy person to get along with."

"As time goes by, you can see people's hearts. Although Xuanhong seems to be cold and distant, after getting along with him for a long time, you will know that at least he is not a different person." Wuxiang Chuanyin responded.

After hearing this, Kim stopped asking further questions and instead ordered: "Everyone, set off to return to your clan."

Cao Wei, who left first, now appeared in front of the portal of the Nine Birds Secret Realm, and stepped into it with his newly acquired mount Zhu Jin.

As the battle came to an end, Lord Linglong, who was in the dojo, fixed the scene at the moment when Cao Wei was holding the black chain in his hand, and frowned slightly.

After a few breaths passed, he slowly closed his eyes, wandered in the Underworld of Underworld, came to Zhuying, and said in a deep voice: "You actually gave this thing to Xuanhong, aren't you afraid of the backlash?"

(End of this chapter)