I have become a dangerous place and invaded the fairyland with strangeness

Chapter 72 Preliminary Round (Part )

No immortal has ever explained clearly how much influence luck plays.
Because it is difficult to judge whether success is due to luck or success increases luck.

But when it comes to Huang Lai, there is no doubt that it is all due to luck.

He just meditated and practiced as if no one was around, and no one disturbed him in the trial cave full of dangers.

Even the second cave next door was forbearing after the incident, and gradually the winner was decided, until only 100 people were left for the finals.

Huang Lai was still not disturbed and continued to practice on the spot.
Absorbing spiritual energy to break through to the later stage, creating a clone to quarrel and duel, killing the clone and then practicing,

After repeating this process over and over again, he was able to break through to the Spirit Severing Stage.

Now only the third cave has not been completed, and everyone is looking at this side.

But it's not about the emperor.

Xie Ling had already diverted his attention, and the repeated blessing of luck had used up the overflowing Heavenly Power of Huang Lai.
The Spiritual Distortion Stage clone that Huang Lai was currently fighting with was much less spiritual than before and didn't speak at all.

The most important thing is that it is not a qualified replica equipped with Tiandao battery.

It seems to be related to the decline in the level of Heavenly Dao power in Huang Lai's body.

Without the blessing of luck, Huang Lai's fight became a fight between clowns, and he could not defeat his own clone.
The audience gets bored after watching it once, so who would want to watch a rerun?

What they were staring at now was the scene that had not been completed in the first cave.

Three completely alienated Mahayana monks.

Because of the heavenly thunder that washed the ground in the middle, the first completely alienated Mahayana cultivator did not conduct a carpet search like the one in the first cave heaven.

For the same reason, the second Mahayana stage master did not rashly start a one-on-one challenge on the entire map.

After the third completely alienated Mahayana appeared, they discovered each other.

The three of them first fought each other.

The first person to be promoted to the Mahayana stage had thick and long hair, with hands growing out of the ends.
The whole person is wrapped in hair to protect and hold him up high, and his movement and attacks are entirely dependent on the thick, tentacle-like hair and the pale hands at the ends.

At this time, the hair under his body was deeply embedded in the ground, forming a triangular cone shape, and the rest of the hair was waving to the sides in front of him.

In each pale palm, there was still a weapon of the fallen immortal cultivators.

The people on both sides were not much better.

The cultivator on the left did not change much in size, but his body was constantly oozing out sticky, dirty mucus.
The scorching steam and protective spiritual power mixed together to form a protective sphere with a large range.

Attacks that penetrate the outer layer of steam protection will not only be blocked by the slime, but will also bounce back with many slime drops.
It splashes in the direction of the attack and explodes on contact.

The third one's appearance was even uglier, with one head stacked on top of another, and nine heads in total connected together like a string of gourds.

But the eyes, mouth, ears and nose of each head were all very powerful. The attacks of the other two could not get close and were blocked by the eye beams or voice cannons halfway.

After the three people's tentative attacks failed to produce any results, they tacitly dispersed in different directions.

They continued to conduct a carpet search to prevent the emergence of a fourth Mahayana cultivator, while slaughtering and reducing the number of participating immortal cultivators.

Dong Zuan still did not embrace alienation.

At this time, apart from his advancement into the Spiritual Stage, everything inside and outside his body was normal, and any sign of abnormality would be cut off by him literally.

Thanks to the three times faster cultivation speed, he was able to complete a breakthrough while hiding in the charred wood and successfully evade the pursuit of the immortal who swallowed the Soul Gathering Pill.

But the situation has not improved at the moment, because the people chasing him have become Mahayana cultivators.

The "Nine-headed" immortal cultivator was chasing him relentlessly. After the spiritual power was transmitted through his nine mouths, it was transformed into silk from his own mouths and continuously sprayed towards him.

Once stuck, it's doomed. Several contestants were controlled by him after being stuck with this spiritual thread. Their heads were chopped off and connected to his back with the thread, turning them into headless slaves.

Relying on the secret technique taught by Xiang Bing, Dong Zuan was not inferior to the Mahayana cultivator in terms of speed and kept pulling.

Right in front of him, Huang Lai had finally dealt with his clone, which was lying on the ground.

Dong Zuan's figure passed over Huang Lai's head, and Huang Lai didn't even see what it was.
Then a silk thread fell on Huang Lai's body, and this time he saw a cultivator with a "nine-head body".

The next second, Huang Lai's body uncontrollably twisted his head off and blood gushed out.

Huang Lai watched helplessly as his body was pulled by the silk threads and moved towards Dong Zuan along with a dozen headless bodies like him.

Dying?

Huang Lai's Nascent Soul opened his eyes, and the silk thread connected to his body was actually connected to his Nascent Soul.

And it continued to absorb the power of the Nascent Soul, and Huang Lai's Nascent Soul was withering visibly to the naked eye.

Logically speaking, he should be dead this time.

Huang Lai could feel the cultivation level of the person who attacked him, a Mahayana cultivator. He couldn't even muster the emotion to resist.

Just when his Nascent Soul was wrinkled and about to be sucked dry, the thread connecting Huang Lai suddenly trembled. Huang Lai's Nascent Soul suddenly swelled up like a balloon, and the spiritual power of the Mahayana cultivator was constantly absorbed by Huang Lai through the thread.

Huh? The first thing Huang Lai thought of, not understanding what happened, was to restore his head.

When the newly grown head looked at the head at the top of the nine-headed body, Huang Lai found that the head was deflated.

The man's remaining eight heads suddenly turned 180 degrees behind him, staring at the emperor who made him feel something was wrong.

Dozens of attacks came in an instant, and Huang Lai's body was directly destroyed, leaving only his Nascent Soul still connected to the silk thread.

But no matter how hard he attacked, the silk thread that should have been under his control could not be cut or retracted, and kept transmitting his spiritual power to Huang Lai.

Huang Lai's body recovered again and he looked at him blankly.

The nine-headed body has become an eight-headed body, and the top head was sucked dry and shattered by Huang Lai.

The eighth head had already begun to wrinkle, and the Mahayana with eight mouths roared and stopped, turned his body back to the same direction as his head, and began to attack Huang Lai with all his might.

Huang Lai's body, which had just recovered, shattered in a second, but the rest of the attack was absorbed by the silk thread.
His Nascent Soul was protected by silk threads, and could also convert the attacks it received into recycled spiritual energy.

The attention of the audience outside the cave was once again attracted by Huang Lai.

This is strange, what happened to this person’s Nascent Soul?

Could it be that this person has transformed his Nascent Soul? That's why he keeps giving birth to sons from his chest?

Some viewers who watched him beat his son still remember his strange alienation.

Huang Lai himself didn't know it, but he was stubbornly recovering his body again and again under the storm of attacks.

Xie Ling's attention shifted once again to the top of his head, looking at his own battery, which was being recharged once again.

In this way, he determined a problem that he did not want to determine.

This alienation seems to be related to me...

The silk thread shot out by that person through the alienated part had multiplied the power of the magic.

After absorbing the remaining Heavenly Dao power in Huang Lai's body, he was suppressed by Huang Lai's Heavenly Dao power.

It was as if he had encountered a power from the same source and began to charge Huang Lai willingly.

The only problem is that the conversion rate is quite low, not as good as heavenly thunder.

This reversal seemed to prove that the power of alienation and Xie Ling's power of heaven came from the same source. The problem really lay with Xie Ling's will...

Seeing that the situation was not good, the cultivator with seven heads wanted to leave quickly with his six heads.

Unexpectedly, the silk thread grabbed him instead, and he couldn't break free even with all his strength.

The eight eyes of the four heads began to show panic, and the three mouths couldn't help but start shouting.

Huang Lai recovered calmly and looked into the eyes of the one-headed being.

The alienation in this person was actually completely sucked away by Huang Lai.

This person's Mahayana cultivation level also regressed back to the Spirit Severing stage.

Huang Lai looked at him meaningfully, then slowly walked towards him with his newly grown legs.

"I'll fight you!"

The cultivator who had fallen into the Spirit Severing stage was terrified and used all his spiritual power to punch Huang Lai hard.

The calm Huang Lai calmly resisted, but was knocked away a hundred meters away in complete silence, and smashed heavily into the ground...

"Cough...cough cough!"

Huang Lai, who was vomiting blood, sat up in disbelief, and his chest collapsed to the depth of a full fist.

The outside audience was also shocked by this sudden reversal.
Xie Ling wanted to roll his eyes, which was impossible.

Without the alienated power of the same origin, the power of others is naturally their own real strength.

Huang Lai, the toy of heaven, is still a useless toy and cannot even withstand a single move from others.

The man looked at his fist in disbelief, stepped forward, flashed in front of Huang Lai, and started punching.

"Be reasonable!"

"boom!"

"I didn't!" "Bang!" "Take action!" "Bang!" "You steal!" "Bang!" "Sneak attack!"

This former Mahayana who had fallen into the state of a spirit expressed his disgust for the Emperor's disruption of the situation, and his shame and anger for actually being afraid of this idiot.
He punched Huang Lai in the face with the most simple force.

(End of this chapter)