“So there are helpers.”
The body of the Winged Man Ancestor was condensed, and the giant monster that was smashed to the ground by Chen Luo with the chessboard also recovered. He had almost no impression of Chen Luo. It was different from hatred. At that time, Chen Luo was only in the Hedao realm. In the eyes of the Mahayana cultivators, cultivators who had not crossed the threshold of immortals and mortals were all ants. They were not even qualified to be remembered by them.
The aura of wood attribute spread to the entire area, regaining control of the initiative. Even Chen Luo's "Heart Demon Dao" could only protect a small area around him.
"The fairy spirit is indeed difficult to deal with."
Chen Luo narrowed his eyes, and the aura around him changed as well. The brain of the corpse-reincarnating immortal Zhao Qi took the initiative.
When Chen Luo made his move this time, he had considered all the possible situations he might face. The worst case scenario was facing the Lord of Eternal Night Valley, the old golden ant, and the Winged Man Ancestor. The second best option was to face one person alone. The best option was the Winged Man Ancestor, followed by the golden ant.
In the calculation of hatred, the ancestor of the Winged People is the weakest among the three tribes of monsters.
The gap between a Mahayana cultivator who had only survived the 19th Heavenly Tribulation and a cultivator who had survived the Tribulation was not that big, as could be seen from the fact that he was beaten by the Blood Demon before. The most difficult one to deal with was the Lord of the Eternal Night Valley. This Lord of the Valley could not even see through the hatred, and only knew that this old monster defeated the Tomb Keeper Clan that originally guarded the Second Forbidden Zone, replaced them, and created the current Eternal Night Valley.
Now that the Winged Ancestor has appeared here, it means that the worst situation that Chen Luo expected did not occur.
As long as he gets rid of this old guy, his Wanxiang Xianmen will be able to gain a firm foothold and become a top force like the Nine Tomb Guarding Clans. No one will dare to provoke him anymore.
"This old fellow is afraid of death and has never experienced the baptism of a complete great calamity. The immortal spirit in his hands is extremely mixed. You can stop him with Zhao Qi's brain."
Sensing the changes in Chen Luo, Qiu Yuan took out a long sword again.
The blade was stained with blood, and the auras of the two people connected together, colliding with the wood-grain monster.
“No matter how many ants there are, they are still ants.”
The Winged Ancestor looked indifferent and stepped on it again. He hated the looks of these two people. As weaklings, they didn't show any fear when they saw him.
"I'll cut the first blow, and you'll take care of the rest."
Qiu Yuan flew up, the aura on his body quickly faded, and even the facial features could not be maintained.
The blade slashed across, cutting a "human" shaped hole in the wood spirit energy.
"good."
Chen Luo quickly grabbed the puppet that had lost its spiritual power and put it into the cave gourd. His current realm was the early stage of the tribulation, and he had not yet experienced the great tribulation. It was unwise to divide the power into two to deal with the Winged Ancestor. The best way was to gather all the power to one point and end the battle quickly.
Chen Luo raised his hand and grabbed it.
A huge stone spirit rose from the ground. The giant as big as a mountain clenched his fists and punched down along the gap created by hatred.
boom!!
The earth cracked and the spiritual energy turned into a storm and scattered in all directions.
The stone spirit's giant fist smashed into the wood-grain monster's chest, sending gravel and wood chips flying everywhere.
The Wanxiang Patriarch and the four Tieke men who were watching from a distance were immediately hit hard.
The expressions on the faces of Wanxiang Patriarch and Huanghe Taoist priest froze for a while, and they became as dull as puppets. Tieke and Yi Linghui were seriously injured and vomited blood. They were severely injured from their souls to their bodies.
The higher you advance in the realm of cultivation, the greater the span. This level of confrontation is completely beyond the tolerance of these people, even if they are just watching.
The remaining soul of Tranquility was like pieces of porcelain, glued together again.
This is the third time she has reconstructed her soul and body.
Every time it was reassembled, the aura of Ning Jing's residual soul would become much stronger. After three reorganizations, Ning Jing's residual soul was directly promoted to the peak of the Spiritualization Realm, and there were faint signs of entering the Return to Void Realm.
"Is this the strength of a life-and-death attack?"
The Winged Ancestor didn't know that Qiu Yuan was a puppet. He only knew that the previous blow was a life-threatening one for Qiu Yuan, so he put all his spiritual power into defense.
The result of the collision disappointed him greatly.
The combined attack of these two people is powerful, but it is not yet strong enough to kill a Mahayana cultivator.
The winged ancestor who had merged with the giant tree monster stood up, and the tree roots in the entire area began to wriggle under his control. The exploded debris turned into seeds and spread further to the outside, drawing the wood spiritual power from farther areas.
“Too weak.”
"Chief, save me"
Yi Linghui's weak voice came.
She and Tie Ke were the most frustrated. They were in seclusion to break through the Tribulation Realm, but were suddenly called out by the ancestor. Then they were given a clan mission. As a result, they didn't accomplish anything and were about to die, and were killed by the aftermath.
"You go back first."
Realizing the condition of Yi Linghui, the Winged Ancestor reached out and grabbed it.
The palm mixed with the spirit of immortals picked up the two people and threw them out like throwing small insects. On the other side, Chen Luo also put Wanxiang Patriarch and Huanghe Taoist into his sleeves.
Only the remnant soul of tranquility lies below, and the power of the soul is constantly increasing.
Chen Luo and the Winged Ancestor, who noticed the movement, looked over at the same time.
“Master!!”
Ning Jing, who had completed the reorganization, saw Chen Luo in mid-air, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes. In Ning Jing's memory, there was no process of soul reorganization. She just thought that she was lucky and avoided the impact of the aftermath.
"Come here first."
Chen Luo spoke up. He had just tried to attract Ning Jing's soul, but it didn't work. The same was true for the Winged Ancestor on the opposite side. This discovery made the Winged Ancestor more certain of the value of this 'main soul'.
"Do you think he can protect you?"
The Winged Man Ancestor narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Jing.
The little immortal spirit in the body emerged again.
Feeling the pressure emanating from the Winged Clan's ancestor, Ning Jing's face suddenly turned extremely pale. She had naturally heard of the reputation of the Winged Clan. It was the top clan in the world of immortal cultivation, and the ancestor of the clan was the top Mahayana cultivator in the world of immortal cultivation.
"Corpse."
Chen Luo raised his palm, and Zhao Qi's aura gradually emerged. An aura similar to that of the Winged Ancestor emerged from his body.
A mixed atmosphere of immortal spirits.
Buzz!
The breath was like a tide, and a circle of gray light curtain spread out from Chen Luo's body, instantly covering the ancestor of the Winged People.
The breath of life on Chen Luo's body dissipated little by little, and the skin all over his body became extremely pale. An aura similar to that of a corpse or an evil spirit emerged from his heart.
That is the breath of the corpse-reincarnated immortal.
At this moment, Chen Luo only felt that his soul had become extremely powerful, and all the strength of his physical body was fed back to his soul. This was also one of the most obvious signs of a corpse-transmutation immortal.
Abandon the physical body and ascend to heaven.
All the strength in the physical body will be absorbed by the soul.
"Corpse transformation?"
The Winged Ancestor looked at the gradually changing Chen Luo in front of him, and his eyes fluctuated slightly. The way of corpse transformation is one of the most ancient traditions in the world of immortal cultivation. Most of the immortal cultivators who practice this "immortal way" are solitary. They do not form tribes or build forces.
They are devoted to becoming immortals, and are considered the most difficult people to mess with in the world of immortal cultivation. Even the top clans treat immortal cultivators who practice the 'corpse immortal path' with courtesy. The Wing Man Patriarch had seen an immortal cultivator who practiced the 'corpse immortal path' before, and at that time he was still in the Hedao realm.
At that time, the immortal cultivator of the 'Corpse Immortal Dao' left a deep impression on him.
"If you had survived the great calamity, I might still be wary of you. But now, you are still half a step away. This half step is the chasm between you and me."
"Master?"
Ning Jing looked at the changes in Chen Luo in front of her, and her soul body involuntarily took two steps closer.
That was the perception of the immortal souls of the immortal world. Zhao Qi had taken the last step in his life and was a genuine immortal. Although he was dead now, he still had some characteristics when he called upon his power. The mixed immortal power that Chen Luo was using now was extracted by Zhao Qi using his habits in his life.
If Chen Luo survived the great heavenly tribulation, what Zhao Qi would have extracted would not be the mixed immortal power, but the pure immortal spirit.
"The aura of old Zhao, this old guy is indeed stronger than me."
The consciousness of the Master Qianxing reappeared. He was "inspired" by Chen Luo into Ningjing's body. As long as Ningjing's spirit did not dissipate, his consciousness would not disappear. As one of the top brains in Chen Luo's body, the Master Qianxing naturally knew of Zhao Qi's existence.
boom!!
Before Zhao Qi could change his mind, Chen Luo in front of him suddenly disappeared.
The gray power of the 'Heart Demon' collided with the wood spiritual power of the Winged Ancestor. A hand penetrated in, silently grabbed the left wing of the Winged Ancestor, and tore it hard.
Blood spilled and wood grain cracked.
“It’s meaningless.”
The expression of the Winged Ancestor remained unchanged as he drew spiritual power again. The sawdust that had been spread out before was like seeds, further expanding the scope of the fight between the two men, and dozens of mountains were covered.
The wings that were torn off by Chen Luo grew back again.
"Do you know the difference between Mahayana and Tribulation?"
The body of the Winged Man Ancestor fell to the ground and melted bit by bit like wood pulp, and the broken giant monster was reassembled again.
“It’s the essence.”
"I have crossed the threshold between immortals and mortals, and have already stepped half a foot into the immortal gate, while you are still in the mortal world."
The wood-grained monster stood up again, and the fairy power mobilized by the Winged Ancestor flowed through its body, giving this giant wooden vine monster some special charm.
"Do you know how immortals punished people who made mistakes in ancient times?"
The huge wooden man stood up straight, and his nearly 200-meter-tall body was like a mountain. It stood tall, and its arms wrapped in vines spread out. A large number of seeds flew down from his body and began to affect the outside world.
"They will bring these criminals down to earth."
A higher level of power spread over and enveloped Chen Luo's "Heart Demon Path". A series of strange voices appeared in Chen Luo's mind.
"You, shall enter the cycle of reincarnation!" (End of this chapter)
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