Chapter 335

Ninth level supernatural power

Buzz——

The low humming sound seemed like a chant from ancient times, mysterious and ethereal.

The murderous intent of the Netherworld Sword Domain stopped in an instant and disappeared silently around Yan Qingyan.

The light green light became brighter and brighter, spreading in all directions with Yan Qingyan as the center, forcibly opening up a new territory in Mu Yi's territory.

From a distance, it looks like a patch of fresh green appears in the endless desert, and a faint hint of life is born in the area that symbolizes eternal silence.

The light first shone on Ling Mochen, shining on the deep scars on his body that were visible to the bone.

The scars disappeared at a speed visible to the naked eye, leaving only torn clothes and bloodstains, indicating that there had been war damage here.

The light soon shone on Ah Hei's huge body again, and the eagle's body, which was almost torn into pieces, was recovering rapidly.

And Dilu, in the blink of an eye, the little white ball slipped away again, his body was so agile as if he had never been hurt.

Mu Yi looked at this scene in shock, with an incredible look in his eyes.

"How... is it possible?"

He is at the level of a semi-immortal, so why was his Netherworld Sword Domain bounced away?

The domain has been formed. It is a powerful spell that he uses very well. No one below the level of Semi-Immortal has ever escaped from it!

What's more, one of these two people has just advanced to the late stage of tribulation.

Looking at the unstable aura around him and the residual fluctuations of the drug effect, I'm afraid he might be under the influence of drugs?

Then why did he suddenly explode? Even if it was an epiphany, his strength wouldn't have leapt into a higher realm in less than three breaths!

Woo——

The light green color was warm and soft, yet in the Netherworld Sword Domain filled with fierce murderous intent, it seemed like an invincible elite team that could block it.

The two are competing against each other, and this is a showdown in one field.

Mu Yi stretched out a hand and grabbed it with his big hand.

The Netherworld Sword Domain's declining momentum solidified, and it seemed as if it would continue to attack forward.

"Fellow Daoist, you are so capable!"

The target Ling Mochen is not dead yet, so he has no time to consider these unexpected events.

We must fight quickly and decisively!

Woo——

The light green light stagnated, but was not broken by the sharp sword at all.

In a few breaths, its color became richer and richer, and in this dusty desert, the green light seemed more vibrant.

"Qingyan?"

Ling Mochen was so shocked that he was speechless.

He had sensed this energy in Qingyan before, but even though thousands of years had passed, he was still amazed at this energy that was different from spiritual power.

It can actually resist the domain of a semi-immortal strong man!

How powerful this is!

Yan Qingyan's pupils had returned to normal spacing. She reached out and touched Ling Mochen's cheek.

She saw that there was a wound deep enough to see the bone.

Even though it was quickly healed by the power of [Ten Thousand Trees Grow·Eternal Life], her wound had already been deeply imprinted in her mind.

That bastard actually dared to hurt Mo Chen.

The injury is still on the face!

Unforgivable!

A strong murderous intent filled her chest. Yan Qingyan looked directly at Mu Yi not far away, not hiding her anger at all.

Although she had an epiphany at that moment, she was not unaware of the situation around her.

Because, her epiphany was not the usual one for cultivators, but... her wood-related supernatural power was about to be upgraded!

In previous lives, if one wanted to upgrade superpowers, in addition to reaching a certain level of proficiency in using superpowers and upgrading naturally, breaking through in desperate situations was also the main way for most people to awaken superpowers and upgrade.

Yan Qingyan didn't expect that after coming to the world of immortal cultivation, her supernatural powers would become an accessory to immortal cultivation and would only improve slowly with the accumulation of time.

After ascending to the Great Thousand Worlds, he only improved step by step to the eighth level of supernatural power.

Unexpectedly, this time I encountered a powerful enemy in the semi-immortal realm, and in just a short fight, I broke through the most difficult threshold.

The levels of superpowers from three to four, six to seven, and eight to nine are all major thresholds.

She originally thought that her wood-related abilities would gradually develop after she became an immortal.

Yan Qingyan looked inward with her spiritual sense, looking at the emerald green crystal core in the center of her sea of ​​consciousness.

As clear as crystal, without a trace of impurities.

A fighting spirit surged in Yan Qingyan's chest, and she slowly stood up.

"Mo Chen, today I'll let you see how powerful I am!"

When superpowers break through to level nine, a qualitative change will occur!

She already knew this, but the power of the ninth-level superpower still gave her a big surprise.

Ling Mochen looked at Yan Qingyan intently, with many reflections flashing in his eyes.

Yan Qingyan clasped her hands together and made a strange gesture. Her pupils suddenly became as red as emerald green, and she stared fixedly at the man in black robe in mid-air.

"Wood God Realm! Open!"

"Ten thousand trees decay, boundless death zone!"

The ninth-level wood-related supernatural power and the wood spirit magic were performed together. At this moment, Yan Qingyan's mind was clear and her sea of ​​consciousness was clearer than ever before.

Even the immortal-level magic spells that were previously difficult to understand were suddenly understood at this moment.

The growth and decay of all trees are actually two sides of the same spell. Life and death are intertwined and cyclical.

Mu Yi's eyes turned fierce. He took out his life-saving magic weapon and thrust it hard into the sand on the ground.

Boundless spiritual power mixed with immortal power poured into it, sweeping towards the two people immersed in the light.

The Netherworld Sword Domain that was about to collapse suddenly stabilized, but it collapsed like a landslide in the next second.

"What?!"

Mu Yi's pupils suddenly shrank. The current scene was beyond his understanding.

What kind of magic is this? What is that energy?

There is something strange about these two people!

boom!

Mu Yi attacked with all his strength, releasing all the immortal power in his body, and locked his murderous intent on Ling Mochen who was shrouded in light.

This female cultivator is a bit strange, so it is better not to get involved with her. His target is only the man in red. As long as he kills him and escapes, the mission will be accomplished.

But Yan Qingyan obviously didn't give him this opportunity.

Those who want to kill her right under her nose, do you think I am air? !

"die!"

As soon as the move was released, the boundless death zone of all the trees decayed and the boundless vitality of all the trees grew intertwined, instantly cutting through the Netherworld Sword Domain and continuing forward.

The speed was so fast that Mu Yi had nowhere to hide.

The situation suddenly reversed!

Ah Hei and Dilu's eyes flashed with golden light, and they simultaneously exerted the power of the Beast King.

Ling Mochen would not miss this golden opportunity and swallowed the elixir in one gulp.

"Great Burning Sky Flame - Extreme!"

The magic arts displayed in the Baicao Xianfu competition are no longer just shallow prototypes as they were at the beginning, and have shown some signs of success.

The medicinal power of the elixir was still quietly circulating in his limbs and bones. At this moment, Ling Mochen felt that time had slowed down, slow enough for him to comprehend and perform a complete set of immortal arts.

boom!

"Impossible! This is definitely not a power that can be exerted by those in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!"

The moment the Netherworld collapsed, alarm bells rang in Mu Yi's sea of ​​consciousness.

All the perceived warnings were reduced to just two words.

It's going to cool down!

There was no way to avoid it. The moment the domain was approaching, Mu Yi was shocked to find that his cultivation at the semi-immortal realm was restricted, and he couldn't activate even a trace of immortal spirit!

The invisible space restriction was quietly broken, but no one escaped from it.

At the moment when several magical arts were about to come upon him, Mu Yi once again felt the terrifying shadow of death.

But... this is not the end!

He is a powerful semi-immortal!

Mu Yi gripped the hilt of the sword tightly, and the eerie voice was drowned out by the deafening roar.

"I will remember you guys."

boom!

The light of the spells merged into one, and the dazzling white illuminated the entire endless desert.