151. Chapter 150 The Blessed Land Collapses



The moment its aura swept across heaven and earth, countless cultivators felt their hands and feet go weak under the evil aura.

Even the spiritual energy flowing in the body seemed to have stagnated because of the suffocating smell in the air.

"What happened!" At this moment, the faces of the monks hiding in the house were filled with fear of the unknown.

Even Kong Ju opened his eyes the moment the aura of thunder filled the sky and earth.

His eyes met with Han Honghua who was guarding the room, his eyes full of surprise and questioning.

"I don't know, but it's definitely not a good thing." Han Honghua could only respond to Kong Ju in this way. She had a rough personality, and a serious look rarely appeared on her face.

"What good can come from this damn place?" Kong Ju rubbed his temple. After he saw the gray fog for the first time in Xihuang Blessed Land, he had the idea of ​​retreating.

Who knew that a series of events would happen later that forced him to stay in Xihuang Paradise.

The two had a brief conversation.

Boom! The huge mountain that supported the entire Xihuang blessed land suddenly began to sway wildly.

Kong Ju, who had just finished refining the medicinal power, could feel the strong shaking of the ground where he was sitting cross-legged.

His gaze shifted towards the treasure house.

The spear had already broken through the air, and the countless black thunders that burst out collided with the illusion of a sea of ​​corpses and blood that filled the entire treasure house space.

The source that caused the entire mountain to shake wildly was right here.

The spear was unstoppable, with the tip pointing forward, carrying the power of thunder, slowly approaching the man.

The black thunder continuously intertwined and shattered with the sea of ​​blood, causing visual distortion in this area of ​​space.

This terrifying energy center would make even the mighty Zhang Sheng have to retreat away.

The spear was indeed no ordinary object. After nailing Deng Yunque to death, it now broke through the air and aimed its tip at the body of the man in the treasure house, trying to suppress him.

But the man's cultivation level was unfathomable, and even if it was a corpse, it could not be grasped by a spear.

The energy he emitted isolated the spear within a ten-foot distance in front of him.

I originally thought that the two sides would remain in a stalemate.

Suddenly, countless gray fogs swarmed in.

In the gap between the aura of the man's corpse and the confrontation with the spear, they seized the opportunity and rushed towards the corpse wearing a black starry sky robe under the man's feet.

It turned out that the target of the gray mist from the beginning to the end was not the man, but the corpse under his feet.

Buzz! More and more gray fog poured into the body of the Starry Sky Runner.

The corpse that had been trampled by the man on the throne for thousands of years suddenly moved its fingers.

"Cry!" A sharp voice that did not sound like a human suddenly vibrated out from the throat of the corpse.

He slowly turned his head at the man's feet, revealing a pair of oily green pupils.

He growled angrily, trying to get his head out from under the man's feet.

In front of us, there are long spears attacking with the power of thunder, and below, there are corpses undergoing strange changes.

The man on the throne was fighting two people at once, and it seemed that he was unable to control the corpses at his feet.

The figure in the starry robe was crawling on the ground with all four limbs. The terrifying power spread from his hands and feet to the earth, causing large cracks to appear on the ground of the entire treasure house.

He was slowly trying to free himself from the man's feet.

Just when he was about to escape.

Clang! The right foot of the man on the throne, which was slightly lifted off the ground by the black-robed corpse, suddenly surged with a wave, and the terrifying force pushed the corpse's head, which had just been raised, back to the ground.

at the same time.

The majestic figure slowly stood up from the throne.

His eyes were still colorless, like an empty shell, with a sword stuck in his chest, bleeding continuously.

Even so, the moment he stood up, he still knocked the spear ten feet in front of him back.

At this time, the sword on the man's chest also moved.

Its hilt swung wildly, as if trying to pull itself out of the man's body.

The blood on the man's chest began to wriggle at this moment, turning into countless blood-red ropes, wrapping around the sword and locking it tightly against his chest.

He used his body as a scabbard and sealed it inside himself.

It turned out that he was not fighting one against two, but one against three.

The man was fighting against the corpse at his feet, the sword, and the spear that nailed Deng Yunque to death at the same time.

Boom! The vibrations caused by the four fighting were simply too much for the treasure house to bear.

The entire treasure house was turned into powder in an instant, and most of the rare treasures that had accumulated over thousands of years in the Xihuang Blessed Land were destroyed in this battle.

The other half was carried away by the overflowing aura and scattered throughout the Xihuang Fudi sect.

The huge noise also spread to the house where Kong Ju and Han Honghua were.

He had almost absorbed all the medicinal power of the Guyuan Pill, and his injuries were almost healed.

It will take some time to fully recover.

But it didn't affect his fighting.

Hearing the noise coming from the direction of the treasury, Kong Ju did not have time to communicate with Han Honghua. He immediately stood up, walked to the window in three or two steps, and checked the situation outside through the crack in the door.

He was surprised to find that the gray fog that should have enveloped everything in the dark night had become extremely thin.

So thin that he could even see through it.

"The fog outside has thinned!" Kong Ju told Han Honghua what he saw.

Han Honghua looked at Kong Jue with a strange expression: "So what if it fades? You want to go out?"

"I don't have such an idea." Kong Ju smiled awkwardly.

What a joke, the gray fog just faded, it didn't disappear.

Suddenly.

"Hmm?" A strange sound came out of Kong Ju's mouth.

He glanced outside and saw that the night sky in the direction of the treasure house was suddenly lit up with colorful lights.

He immediately cast the Eye-Clearing Spell and saw clearly what was hidden under the light.

There are rare treasures, magical instruments, elixirs, and even jade slips that pass down martial arts and Taoist techniques.

Kong Ju's breathing became heavy after watching this scene.

But reason told him not to go out.

"There was an accident in the treasure house!" Kong Ju vaguely guessed something.

Kong Ju could resist the urge to go out and pick up those treasures.

But other monks can't do it.

There are many people in the world of cultivation who are willing to take risks for opportunities and treasures, especially those who dare to enter this blessed land of Xihuang, and there is no shortage of desperate people.

Kong Ju saw several figures walking out from their hiding places and chasing after the light of the treasure.

But the vibration in the direction of the treasure house became more intense.

The terrifying energy aftermath vibrated out from that area, sweeping across the entire Xihuang blessed land like a storm.

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The entire blessed land instantly became dark and gloomy, and an endless energy storm swept in all directions, blowing the houses to pieces and sweeping the debris high into the sky.

Many monks who walked out of the houses to pick up treasures were directly swept away by the aftermath and disappeared into the distance.

This is far from over.

Boom! Black thunder instantly descended from the sky, continuously attacking the land of Xihuang Blessed Land.

In the gray fog, there were sharp screams like those of evil spirits that echoed through the sky.

Countless houses collapsed under the thunder.

Many monks who were hiding in buildings were hit by the aftermath of the black thunder and their hiding places were turned into nothingness along with the buildings.

Seeing these scenes, Kong Qi's face turned slightly pale.

"This damn place has finally shown its fangs."

Before he could recover from the shock.

Bang! Suddenly, three pillars of light rose from the direction of the treasure house.

Black thunder, red gold, and gray.

With his excellent eyesight, Kong Ju saw three figures in the three beams of light.

There was the corpse of a man with a divine sword stuck in his chest, a spear wrapped in black thunder, and a figure shrouded in a starry robe.

Kong Ju had seen the man with a sharp sword in his chest at the entrance of the treasury. It was the corpse of the powerful man from Xihuang Fudi who was sitting in the treasury.

The spear was the black thunder spear that nailed Deng Yunlark to death.

The Star Robe was the body that was suppressed by the man in the treasure house.

They were clearly three dead objects, but now they seemed to have life and were fighting each other.

The aftermath that seemed like the end of the world came from them.

"How did this corpse come back to life! And what is that spear!" With such a big commotion, it was impossible for Han Honghua not to come over to check it out.

After seeing the situation outside through the gap in the door, her face became dull.

Everything before her eyes was beyond her cognition.

"We have to leave here." Cold sweat began to seep out of Kong Ju's forehead. Now was not the time to delve into the reasons.

Watching large areas of buildings turned into ruins in the battle between the three.

Whether they were monks hiding in the houses or those chasing after treasures outside, they all died one by one.

He knew it was no longer safe to stay here.

"How do we deal with the gray fog outside?" Han Honghua tilted her head to look at Kong Ju, as if to remind him that the gray fog was equally dangerous.

"I don't know, but it's better than waiting to die here." Kong Ju quickly analyzed the current situation and put forward his thoughts.

"These buildings can only block the gray fog. Apart from that, they have no effect on blocking the attacks from the sky. Look how many monks were annihilated along with their hiding places."

"Going out will give you a chance of survival, but staying here will definitely lead to death!"

Han Honghua was also an extremely decisive person. Within two breaths after Kong Jue's voice fell, she had already made a decision. She nodded resolutely and said, "Then go and try your best to survive."

"The gray fog has thinned a lot. It's not certain that it can really do anything to us."

"Let's go now!"

After the two discussed, they reached a consensus.

Under the current circumstances, it is better to act sooner rather than later. If you stay even for a moment longer, you may risk your life.

As soon as Han Honghua finished speaking, Kong Ju pushed open the door.

Creak! Along with the sound of the door panel.

The gray fog from the outside world immediately poured into the room through the open door.

The moment the gray fog reached Kong Jue, he felt his skin go cold and then countless goose bumps appeared on his body.

The gray fog had a chilling feeling that penetrated deep into the bones.

Fortunately, nothing special happened other than that, which made Kong Ju feel relieved.

"Walk!"

He controlled Xiling No. 2 and let it lead the way.

At times like this, the usefulness of puppet refining is revealed.

Once the murderous intention is revealed, Lian Kui will be the first to be attacked, and he and Han Honghua will also have time to react.

Of course, the skylark egg was hung on Kong Ju's lower back. He couldn't let Lian Kui take it with him when he died.

The Dengyunlar egg also contains the Xihuang Sunset Glow. These two things can be said to be Kong Jue’s greatest gains from coming to the Xihuang blessed land.

Following Lian Kui out of the house, Kong Ju suddenly asked Han Honghua: "Sister Hua, do you know where the teleportation array to Xihuang Fudi is?"

Han Honghua carefully scanned the surroundings filled with gray fog while answering Kong Ju's question: "I heard Lu Wenji mention it, and I know the approximate direction."

"Okay, you show the way." Kong Ju breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that Han Honghua knew the location of the teleportation array.

After Han Honghua pointed out the direction, the two of them and the puppet moved forward quickly in the gray fog, running towards the teleportation array.

(End of this chapter)


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