Chapter 363 363. Resurrection, my
What am I waiting for?
That's a good question.
While thinking about this, Xia Feng tossed the [B·Spirit Forbidden Coin] in his hand, and finally it landed on the front side, increasing the amount of spiritual particles by 20%.
While he was waiting, he had been flipping a coin, but his luck was extremely bad, and it landed on tails three times.
The reverse side will seal 20% of his spiritual energy for 20 seconds.
Fortunately, I reached the front side for the fourth time.
At the same time, he could clearly sense that the energy in the Yin-Yang Mirror was exploding, and a large amount of spirit particles and mental power were transformed into the power of Yin-Yang Tai Chi.
That was the result of Cha Tae-hyun's two years of hard work.
Xia Feng was very polite and expressed his gratitude silently in his heart.
[Success in eliminating the false and retaining the true——]
As the information flashed by, the gray-haired man under the Xuanwu sky gradually stiffened his lips, and a hint of doubt flashed in his pupils.
Where is my spiritual weapon? He wiped his brow in confusion.
The Tai Chi mark between the eyebrows disappeared without a trace at some point.
Cha Tae-hyun discovered that the connection between him and the Yin-Yang Mirror had also disappeared.
As if it never existed.
This made him inexplicably frightened, but his face remained calm.
He looked at the K-faced man with a sullen expression, as if thinking, "Interesting, can you prohibit the use of spiritual weapons?"
"You guessed it all, you're so smart~" Xia Feng smiled.
Since this guy was willing to make such a guess, he naturally agreed.
But it is true that if there is no solid evidence, no one would think that there is such a thing in this world that can steal other people's spiritual weapons, let alone an extremely rare A-level spiritual weapon.
It was snatched away with just a thought, so easily.
Too outrageous.
Cha Tae-hyun sensed his soul state again, and after confirming that he could not sense the connection with the Yin-Yang Mirror, he shook his head.
Well, anyway, the two abilities of the Yin-Yang Mirror are not combat-related, so it doesn’t matter if I can’t use them for the time being.
He twisted his neck left and right, then walked forward slowly with his hands behind his back, saying sarcastically, "Boy, if you only know how to disable spiritual weapons, I'd be so disappointed."
Now all the materials needed to become a master, such as the sky-repairing stone embryo, Tai Chi fruit, etc., have been gathered, and the Tai Chi power of the Yin-Yang Mirror has also accumulated enough. Everything is ready, and all that is missing is a safe environment for promotion.
So, now all we have to do is get rid of this ignorant kid.
After becoming a Venerable, he would immediately return to Burning Heaven Island to report what happened here to the Destruction! He wanted to make that bitch goddess Gong Changyi pay the price!
Seeing that Cha Tae-hyun was finally about to take action, Xia Feng narrowed his black pupils and his eyes blurred.
“Whoosh—”
In less than a moment, a flash of lightning flashed under the feet of the gray-haired man who was originally 20 meters away, and he appeared strangely in front of Xia Feng.
Xia Feng reacted quickly. As his thoughts moved, the surrounding space began to fluctuate, and he shrank into a star and disappeared.
While escaping into the Paladin space, he mounted the Ten Dragon Magic Cannon on the Ten Holy Bow.
His current cultivation level is only the fourth level, although his spiritual energy has reached the level of the fifth level after taking a large amount of spiritual storage fruit.
Whether it is an A-level spiritual robe or a ten-dragon magic cannon, they both require a large amount of spiritual particles, which he cannot afford with his current amount of spiritual particles.
Dealing with the second level of Zhenwu is even more of a pipe dream.
This is equivalent to having a top-of-the-line sports car, but without oil, it won't run at all.
But fortunately, he has many ways to increase the amount of spiritual particles.
The spiritual forbidden coin also stored twice as much spiritual particles as his own, which were all infused into the Ten Dragon Cannon.
A blood-red light flashed wildly at the intersection of the muzzle and the bow tip, gradually condensing into the shape of two dragons.
However, as Xia Feng expected, Che Taixian's strength and agility attributes were high enough to attack the space barrier.
Agility attributes refer to physical speed and spatial sensitivity. Clerics with high spatial sensitivity can touch the 'essence' of space (spatial barrier).
Of course, no matter how high the Strength attribute is, it cannot attack the essence of space. However, if combined with some rare auxiliary spiritual clothing, one can make his attacks cause damage to the space barrier.
Xia Feng controlled the Paladin space to retreat rapidly, but the gray-haired man followed closely with a sneer, shaking the space with one punch after another.
"Boy, you do have some skills, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute strength, space-type spiritual tools are useless."
"Crack, crack—" The transparent film-like barrier cracked, and Xia Feng's expression froze slightly.
“Bang!!”
As the gray-haired man's last punch landed heavily, the space shattered!
The image of the K-faced man holding a gun and a bow came into the man's eyes, and the three-headed thunder dragon flashed madly, as if ready to shoot at any time.
Cha Tae-hyun frowned slightly, and the Xuanwu Tianxiang suddenly rose above his body, and he raised his right hand at the same time.
The floor-to-ceiling windows on the top floor of the building shattered as he raised his hand. With a crisp tinkling sound, as if being pulled by a powerful force, they flew towards the K-faced man in the center and surrounded and killed him!
Countless sharp pieces of broken glass seemed to be endowed with power, emitting a strange bloody glow.
"Zizi——" The K-faced black-robed man in the center was instantly split into countless pieces and collapsed.
But this K-faced man was just a shadow in space and disappeared.
Seeing this, Cha Tae-hyun frowned even more tightly and looked back.
The K-faced man seemed to use some powerful spatial means and appeared behind the young woman in the cheongsam. The energy of the dragon cannon on the bowstring was rampant, and the fourth dragon shape began to condense.
Cha Tae-hyun sensed a dangerous aura from it.
Is this kid still a fourth-level spiritual master? He was confused.
And the most important point is, why do these methods all look like spiritual weapons?
But it doesn’t matter, Cha Tae-hyun clicked his tongue and prepared to get serious.
As the thought came to his mind, he raised his right hand, clenched his fist, and two drops of blood flowed out from his knuckles and flew into the air.
The green figure enveloped by the giant black tortoise simultaneously emitted a blood-red spiritual light.
The spiritual light gathered into two three-meter-high blood-red tombstones, each engraved with:
【Beloved Brother: Cha Eun-woo’s Grave】
[Beloved Brother: Tomb of Che Xuanming]
『A-level Spirit Clothes: Holy Undead』
Looking at this scene, Xia Feng was a little confused. What the hell was this? Were these two tombstones also A-level spiritual clothes?
Even if a Zhenwu second-level spiritualist reaches the peak, his spiritual pressure will not be much higher than that of a Zhenwu first-level spiritualist, but his strength lies in the fact that this type of spiritualist will have two A-level spiritual garments!
Most people in the second level of Zhenwu will choose one attack and one defense, and Cha Tae-hyun will probably be no exception.
Xia Feng was curious about how this tombstone-shaped spiritual robe would attack and what its effectiveness would be.
The tombstone floats in mid-air.
Cha Tae-hyun opened his arms wide and said in a low and gentle voice, "Resurrection, my brother."
Xia Feng: “?”
The tombstone shattered with a crackling sound, and two human-shaped streams of light slowly condensed into entities.
The gray-haired man's face is almost exactly the same as Cha Tae-hyun's, except that he is younger, his face is pale and bloodless, and his pupils are also pale.
Xia Feng recognized one of them. His limbs seemed to be spliced together and his hands and feet were uncoordinated. It was obviously Cha Eun-woo who he had killed.
"Yinyou!" The beautiful woman in cheongsam took a few steps forward with joy, but her beautiful eyes dimmed again the next moment.
Cha Eunwoo stiffly turned his head to look at the beautiful woman, then looked at the sweet girl who was staring at him indifferently. He opened his mouth and whispered, "Xiaochan."
Obviously, he still has the memories and emotions of his life, but he is dead.
Xia Feng estimated that the summoning conditions for this kind of spiritual clothing that would pull the dead back to the present world from the long river of time would be very harsh, and it would not last long. When the spiritual clothing dissipated, the dead would also dissipate.
"Yinyou, Xuanming! Go kill this guy!"
Following Cha Tae-hyun's deep command, the two gray-haired men with identical faces turned their gazes away.
Cha Eun-woo obviously still remembered Xia Feng. The moment he saw Xia Feng, hatred immediately rose in his heart. His eyes were filled with resentment and the corners of his lips curled up:
“Kill—you!”
An unprecedented terrifying aura erupted from him!
The speed was so fast that it was abnormal! Before the afterimage had even dissipated, the real body was already standing quietly behind Xia Feng!
(End of this chapter)
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