Chapter 931 Ghost Immortal Technique
Bai Bing looked at the tribulation scene in front of him, and there was no change in his expression.
"Why haven't they come out yet?"
There was a hint of doubt in the eyes of several disciples standing behind Bai Bing. They didn't understand why the person who was undergoing the tribulation in the secret room was hiding and not coming out.
The source of the great calamity is the fairyland.
Anyone who wants to transcend the tribulation and become an immortal must face the great tribulation. Even the weakest of the nineteen great tribulations requires one to personally experience the tribulation and draw strength from the upper realms to break through the bottleneck and break through the Mahayana realm. If this step is missing, one will never be able to break through.
thunderbolt!
Another thunderbolt struck.
Then the third, fourth, and fifth
The formations set up by the hundred soldiers had been completely broken, but new formations appeared later. These formations were like onions, one layer after another, and easily resolved the great calamity falling from above. Of course, this was also related to the number of layers of the great calamity.
The first nineteen great heavenly tribulations are the nine easiest thunder tribulations to survive. If it comes to the later thunder tribulations, not to mention the superimposed formations, even the immortal formations cannot withstand it.
"So he's also a formation master."
Looking at the formation that was constantly breaking, a thought flashed through Bai Bing's mind.
The nine thunder tribulations passed quickly.
The calamity cloud lingered for a moment, then slowly faded as if it had lost its target. The light column also began to fall back, and the swirling dark clouds seemed to have lost their source and spread out in all directions.
"No more?"
"It's actually the weakest level 19 Heavenly Tribulation. It seems that this person's background is similar to ours."
These people are all Bai Bing's disciples. Although they have not experienced the great heavenly tribulation, they are very familiar with the levels of heavenly tribulation. Bai Bing, the old monster of Baishan, is a top-notch warrior who has survived the great heavenly tribulation of the 39th year. He can absorb immortal crystals for cultivation. As long as the immortal body is fully accumulated, he can ascend to the upper realm and become an immortal.
Bai Bing's figure flashed and returned to the sky above Baishan Mountain.
This time he waved his hand and scattered the formation flags. Dozens of light beams were like divine punishment from heaven, instantly sealing Baishan in. Before the people who had just survived the great heavenly tribulation could react, they saw the hundred soldiers in the air pressing down with one palm.
The formation sealed the situation, and the palm flew across the sky.
Just like Buddha.
The formation also lit up, and the power swirled and spread, and the surrounding scene seemed to have turned into a sacred mountain Buddhist country. All around were golden Arhats, and under the blessing of this layer of power, everyone in Baishan lost control of their spiritual power.
The "Spirit Sealing Formation" is Bai Bing's favorite formation, and it is also his best formation. No matter who he fights with, he will use this formation to allow himself to take the initiative.
"Daluo Buddha's Hand."
Bai Bing acted very quickly, without any nonsense during the whole process. He did not even glance at Bai Lang, Roche and the others from beginning to end, and took them in at once. This made the carefully prepared plan of Bai Lang and the other two become empty talk.
"teacher?!"
Luo Shi's face changed, and he immediately felt something was wrong. He quickly stood up and tried to use his magical powers to resist, but the next moment, the familiar feeling of the Soul Sealing Array came to his mind.
"It's a soul-sealing formation."
Bai Lang recognized the formation, and the young man beside him also sacrificed his life-saving magic weapon at the fastest speed. The three of them combined their strength and hit the Buddha's handprint in the sky. But this little power was obviously not enough in the hands of Bai Bing. The weak resistance had just taken shape when it was smashed into powder by the palm falling from the sky.
The bodies of the three people fell from the air like mosquitoes.
At this moment, the secret room where he was retreating suddenly exploded.
Chen Luo's figure appeared in the air.
The aura of a wild elephant emerged from his body, and he raised his right hand and punched the air. The power of more than 20 magic tools gathered to the top and transformed into an ultimate seal.
Ganesha Seal!
boom!!
The two forces collided in mid-air, and the huge Buddha's palm exploded from the middle, protecting the core area of the mountain. This passive defense method put Chen Luo at a disadvantage.
The broken Buddha's palm crushed down, and except for the area where the secret room in the back mountain was located, all other places were flattened to the ground.
All the servants, flowers, plants and trees on the mountain disappeared.
One palm fell, and the ground was covered with red ground for thousands of miles.
"Old Monster from Baishan?"
Chen Luo was suspended in the air and looked back at the secret room behind him.
The puppet had already survived the great calamity, and the most difficult step in refining the corpse puppet had already been passed. When he came out just now, he had "enlightened" Zhao Qi's brain. It was unknown whether it was because it was the first time to refine this level of puppet, Zhao Qi did not wake up immediately. There was a terrifying power in his body, and the hammer used by Chen Luo as an ordinary spiritual weapon was also taken back by Zhao Qi's body.
This hammer was refined using the power in Zhao Qi's body. Once the corpse puppet was refined, the hammer flew out by itself.
Bai Bing ignored Chen Luo. He looked at the only remaining peak on the mountain and raised his hand again. This time, he gathered the spirit energy in his palm. Sensing this power, Chen Luo's expression became much more serious.
This old monster is indeed not easy to deal with. No wonder Qiuxue is so afraid of him.
'The melting pot of Taoism.'
'This place is only for soldiers.'
The mysterious power and the formation merged into one, forming a fairy order similar to a decree. Standing on the mountain, Chen Luo changed rapidly, and he clearly felt the suppression. The magical skills in his body became extremely difficult to use at this moment.
Boom boom.
Suddenly, a large amount of white smoke rose in the air, and waves of heat emerged from nothingness.
"Origin Seal."
Chen Luo quickly called upon his own "Heart Demon Dao", and the Heart Demon Dao, which was always invincible, was suppressed for the first time. The derived Heart Demon was like dry grass thrown into a furnace, and was burned to ashes as soon as it was born. Screams echoed all around.
boom!!
As the seal fell, the surrounding space distorted for a while, but soon returned to calm.
'Can't break it?'
The furnace appeared and the air was distorted.
The crackling sound of the burning flames continued to spread outward. One after another huge black weapons rose from the ground. With each additional weapon, the aura of Bai Bing increased by one calamity. The original strength of the middle stage of Mahayana slowly increased to the late stage of Mahayana after these black weapons appeared.
An aura similar to that of an immortal emanated from Bai Bing.
"It's a futile struggle."
Bai Bing flew onto a black weapon, put his feet on the end of the hilt, and looked down at Chen Luo below.
This "Taoism Crucible" is the magical method from the immortal world that he snatched from the immortal Qiu.
It is a complete immortal technique! The remnant images of the hundred soldiers on the ground are the cultivation method he deduced from the Guixu people. The combination of the two powers gave him a fighting power comparable to that of an immortal.
"A weakling like you who has only survived the 19th Heavenly Tribulation will never understand what immortal arts are."
"A weakling who has only survived the 19th Heavenly Tribulation?"
Chen Luo stood in the ruins with a strange expression.
Luo Shi and the other two had already been collected by him into the cave gourd. This level of fighting was too much for the three of them, and they would only be cannon fodder and would not be able to play any role.
Nine steps to becoming an immortal.
The further you go, the bigger the gap becomes.
At the Qi Refining Stage, a genius cultivator could fight against a higher level cultivator. But at the Tribulation Crossing and Mahayana Stages, a half-step difference was like a world of difference, so big that they couldn't even fight back.
"There's something about you that I hate, although I don't know what your relationship with that old guy is."
Bai Bing said very little.
The few words of nonsense he just spoke were the result of him concentrating his magic.
"Is the old guy you are talking about Wang Chengguan?" Chen Luo suddenly asked.
Bai Bing sneered and did not respond.
As the power of immortal arts spread, more and more black weapons rose from the ground, and the aura of Bai Bing became stronger and stronger. This level of power was already comparable to ten Winged Man ancestors. As they were both in the Mahayana realm, even if the Winged Man ancestors came over, they might not be able to defeat Bai Bing in one round.
"What about the three traitors?"
Bai Bing suddenly stopped what he was doing.
When he was concentrating his magic just now, he tried to sense the aura of Roche and the other two, but he couldn't find Roche's location.
This sudden change caused the magic that Bai Bing was about to use to be frozen in mid-air.
He didn't care about the life and death of Luo Shi and the other two, but there was something he had to retrieve. The stone plate where Luo Shi kept his life scroll was given to him by Bai Bing, and he returned to the mountain this time just to retrieve that thing. According to his understanding of Luo Shi, this disciple would never betray him.
But Luo Shi still betrayed him. There were many strange and bizarre magical powers in the world of immortal cultivation. In Bai Bing's opinion, Chen Luo must have used some special secret method to control the three people. What he had to do was to find Luo Shi and then take the stone plate back from him.
After nurturing it for so many years, how could I give up?
"What traitor? Aren't there only you and me here?"
Naturally, Chen Luo couldn't explain the Dongtian Gourd to Bai Bing. This guy wasn't a simple-minded kid like the three Tie brothers.
"I have a ghost magic called 'Five Ghosts Tracing Their Origin'."
Bai Bing looked at Chen Luo and suddenly spoke.
He stretched out his hand and a gray shadow appeared in his hand.
It's Ironhead.
Bai Bing's earth-shattering palm strike almost destroyed the entire Baishan area. Only the place guarded by Chen Luo was preserved, and the three Tietou brothers hid there.
These three guys are simple-minded, but they have surprisingly good luck.
Before, Chen Luo had been wondering how they found him. Now, after Bai Bing’s reminder, he instantly understood the whole story.
These three brothers are not human beings, but supernatural powers.
They are alien creatures created by ghost magic!
"Let me see who you care about. Wanxiang Xianmen is not right about Gu Heminggui, the fox demon Wuwei."
With the help of the black weapons on the ground, Baibing has the power comparable to that of immortals.
Through the aura emitted by Chen Luoyi, he actually read some information.
"You said that if I killed all these people, would it make you remember the three traitors?" As he spoke, Bai Bing's right hand became illusory. His palm stretched forward and sank into an illusory world.
A layer of power similar to dreams appeared before his eyes.
It was a floating mist.
In the center of the fog, there is a small oval world. A vague figure is moving inside, and it looks like he is chopping wood.
(End of this chapter)
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