Chapter 133
Tan Wen defended with one hand and made hand gestures with the other, but before he could complete the hand gestures, Ji Tang's hand from behind pushed him back several meters.
He didn't even have time to think about how Ji Tang could push him so far, before he saw a black shadow rushing towards Ji Tang, only half an arm's length away from her.
"Be careful!" He only had time to say this before he was forced back by the fire spell, and his back hit the trunk of a big tree hard. With a 'crack', a crack as wide as a palm appeared on the trunk.
He climbed up with a grin on his face, the flames still raging, burning the ends of his long hair and the hem of his robe. He finally put out the flames on his body, made hand gestures to block the thick black smoke in front of him, and finally he could squint his eyes to see what was happening ahead.
Ji Tang collided with the black shadow. Unlike Tan Wen who was in a mess, Ji Tang was not bothered by the flames and blocked the black shadow's attack with just one hand.
Tan Wen originally wanted to take out the spiritual communication stone to ask for help, but when he saw that Ji Tang looked very relaxed, he couldn't help but paused.
Although he hadn't fought the shadow, just by watching the shadow's attacks, he could already see the gap between him and the shadow. He was no match for the shadow; the shadow's strength was far superior to his!
But what was inconceivable to him was that Ji Tang, whose cultivation level was lower than his, blocked the black shadow. Even during the few brief breaths when he was stunned, he still had the strength to fight against it with one hand.
She made hand gestures so quickly that Tan Wen couldn't see what hand gestures she was making.
Ji Tang formed the last hand seal of the magic spell with his left hand, and cast the Ice Thousand Miles.
The temperature around Ji Tang plummeted. From her center, the sphere of influence expanded. The icy chill enveloped everything it passed through, whether it was grass or trees, boulders or flying insects, living or dead, nothing could escape, instantly sealed within by the extreme cold.
Tan Wen stood there trembling, swallowing hard.
The range of the spell had already exceeded where he was standing. Ji Tang precisely controlled the area where the spell was cast, leaving only the place where he was, and all other places turned into an ice world.
He didn't know what kind of spell it was, but it was clearly powerful. He had seen the power of mid-level spells and had also witnessed the power of his master's high-level spells.
The spells cast by Jitang were obviously high-level spells.
No, this was even more terrifying than any high-level spell he had ever seen!
What is unbelievable is that Ji Tang cast such a profound and terrifying high-level spell with one hand, and did not even use the other hand to form the seal. This is simply impossible in the world of cultivation!
Jitang didn't know what Tanwen was thinking. She turned her back to Tanwen and told him, "Don't come out."
Tan Wen made the first move, nodding his head. Then, realizing belatedly that Ji Tang couldn't see him, he said dryly, "I know."
As he opened his mouth, white mist spread in front of him, "You, you be careful..." Tan Wen's hand holding the spiritual message stone was frozen stiff and purple. It was conceivable that other places would be even colder.
His eyes seemed to be frozen as they moved slowly towards the shadow.
The black shadow was frozen into a human-shaped statue.
This man, who seemed to him to have unfathomable strength, was subdued by Ji Tang with just one move.
Ji Tang raised her hand and waved it casually. She didn't even touch the ice sculpture, and it fell backwards.
The ice covering the black shadow was very thin but very hard. It did not break when he fell down, and it trapped the person inside tightly.
Ji Tang withdrew his hand, and the Ice Thousand Miles lost control and quickly melted.
All living things that were covered by the ice for thousands of miles died, and the huge rocks cracked one by one, and in a moment they were all shattered into stone powder.
Tan Wen approached Ji Tang tremblingly, wondering if she had been replaced by someone else.
"Is he dead?" Tan Wen stopped ten steps away from her and asked cautiously.
Ji Tang ignored him, squatted down, curled up his fingers and tapped the ice sculpture, "No."
She casually slapped it downwards, and the ice sculpture exploded instantly. The dark shadow inside was still lying on its back, with the upper half of its face exposed, swollen and purple, its eyes slightly bulging, and the whites of its eyes bloodshot.
Ji Tang's nightmare fell on this person.
Tan Wen couldn't see it, but he could clearly sense the black shadow.
He felt as if he was in endless darkness and couldn't even think of escaping.
"Tell me, what is the purpose?"
Jitang seemed to be asking him, but in fact it was a threat.
The nightmare that fell on him had silently invaded his body.
The nightmare spirit wandered around, and wherever it went, the black shadow felt as if his blood was being boiled and burned to the point of evaporating completely.
This kind of pain is simply unbearable for a human. It only took a few seconds for the black shadow to go from not saying anything at the beginning, to wanting to commit suicide by biting the poison stored in his teeth, to finally being unable to bear the torture and filled with despair.
Unable to live or die, his spirit is already very weak.
The shadow said hoarsely: "... Kill you."
"Not surprising," Ji Tang moved her fingers, still without touching him, but the black shadow's clothes were undone. She continued to ask while checking, "Are you from the black forces?"
The black shadow could only make meaningless sounds like "cluck".
Ji Tang raised his eyes, looking somewhat innocent, "Did I hurt you?"
The black shadow had no strength to speak. He was in extreme pain, twitching like a fish on a chopping board, and could only make one or two fragile groans.
Tan Wen was frightened by what he saw.
I wanted to say, "You're not just hurting him, you're killing him." But when the words came to my lips, I swallowed them back quickly.
Ji Tang stopped the nightmare energy in the black shadow and said slowly, "I'll ask again, are you from the Black Clothes Force?"
The black shadow finally got a chance to catch his breath. He took a deep breath, and as soon as his lips moved, his body suddenly straightened, and he stopped breathing the next second.
At the same time, Jitang retreated, threw out the nightmare energy, and pulled Tan Wen over before he could react.
Tan Wen didn't understand what was going on, "What happened... Aa ...
I saw the raised earth mounds in the cemetery shaking, and the earth mounds broke open, and arms stretched out.
The arms sticking out from the holes in the mound included some with flesh on them, while others were rotten with bones exposed. This was the cemetery of the demon clan, and the demon corpses looked in all kinds of shapes. Tan Wen had never seen such a scene before, and he almost fainted with fright.
Ji Tang's voice came over the sound of breaking ground, "Don't faint, this is a good time to gain some experience."
Tan Wen wanted to cry but couldn't, his stomach churning. He didn't want to have to endure this kind of experience...
Ji Tang didn't take these dead monsters seriously. He spread out his spiritual power and quickly found the manipulator hiding in the darkness.
She raised the corners of her mouth and her voice sounded relaxed, but only she knew that all the strings in her body were stretched taut.
"Long time no see, Lord Black."
The black-robed lord hidden in the shadows did not show up, but only said, "Ji Tang, you really exceeded my expectations."
Just as Ji Tang was about to make a sarcastic remark, she sensed a familiar breath, and the next moment, Su Jinzhou appeared beside her.
Tan Wen was like seeing a relative when he saw Su Jinzhou, and he almost burst into tears, "Immortal Lord!"
Su Jinzhou's face was cold, he didn't look at him, he just said: "Back off."
The black-robed lord seemed to chuckle, "This one is also old time. The only two people in the lower realm who have reached the Tribulation Crossing stage, I didn't expect them to appear in the demon clan."
Tan Wen was stunned. He looked at Su Jinzhou and then at Ji Tang.
He was confused, but he understood the only two people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.
It is true that the Immortal Bian Jing in front of him is in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, so who is the other one in the Tribulation Crossing Stage?
The answer was actually very obvious, but Tan Wen was too shocked, so shocked that his brain was in a knot and it was difficult to think.
His gaze gradually turned towards Ji Tang.
The water is deep, it is the time to overcome the tribulation.
These two words were extremely familiar to him, but he could never put them together.
Ji Tang looked worried. "How long will the Lord in Black stay in the dark? Why is it so dark and damp there? Does it suit your taste?"
Judging from the voice of the black-robed lord, he is no more than forty years old. However, to be able to ascend to the fairyland, he must be at least several thousand years old.
The black-robed lord laughed again, "Ji Tang, you're still so sharp-tongued. Little boy, you're really lucky. Not only was I seriously injured, but you were also surrounded by many cultivators and fell off a cliff. Now, not only is he alive and well, but he was able to return to the peak of the Tribulation Crossing Stage in such a short time. You really have some skills."
He changed the subject, "But you won't be able to dance for much longer. You've ruined my plans time and time again, and I won't tolerate you anymore."
Ji Tang almost laughed out loud. She just felt it was ironic: "It's like you're being lenient with me. Stop the fucking nonsense. We finally get to meet each other. It would be boring if we don't do anything!"
Tan Wen, who was hiding at the back, opened his mouth so wide that his jaw almost dislocated!
For a moment, he didn't know whether to be surprised by Jiu Shuishen's identity or his violent remarks.
He heard it clearly, the man's name was Jiushui Shenjitang.
Who is Jitang?!
That was the Lord of the Nine Nether Abyss, the Nightmare Clan's Nightmare Venerable! Besides Immortal Venerable Bian Jing, he was another powerful being in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!
Everyone in the world knew that Nightmare Lord had perished at the bottom of the Nine Netherworld Abyss over four hundred years ago! Yet, the name 'Jitang' now appeared on a young disciple of the Suxuan Sect, a disciple who had only been a few years new to the sect, a disciple with even lower cultivation than them, who was doing odd jobs in Qianli Yanbo!
The shock Tan Wen received was no less than a thunderbolt falling from the sky and the explosion of the world of cultivation.
If Jiushuishen is Jitang, then she is the legitimate junior sister of Immortal Master Bian Jing!
Tan Wen finally understood why the Immortal Master always kept Jiu Shuishen by his side. It turned out that this person was the legendary 'dear junior sister' of the Immortal Master Bian Jing!
While Tan Wenfeng was in a mess, Ji Tang had lost his patience and didn't want to waste any more time talking to the black-robed lord.
If the previous fight with the black shadow was just something Ji Tang dealt with casually, then when facing the Lord in Black, she took the initiative and used all her strength.
Su Jinzhou followed at the same moment Ji Tang made his move. The two had clear goals, and the power of their souls was like millions of sharp swords rushing towards the location of the black-clothed lord. The majestic spiritual power and nightmare energy also alternated one after another, and the moment they landed on the black-clothed lord, they spread instantly.
The wind was howling, and countless centuries-old trees were uprooted by the hurricane. Earth and rocks were flying all over the sky, making it impossible to see anything.
Tan Wen had never seen such a scene before. This was not a place for him to stay.
He turned and ran, but his feet were lifted up by the strong wind and he was thrown high into the air. He thought he was going to die, but when his body was thrown to a certain height, he suddenly touched something, and the touch felt like touching a bubble that could bounce back.
The blisters wrapped around him and his body fell again.
He quickly took out his flying sword and flew away from the storm again.
It was at this moment that he discovered that this cemetery had been covered by a force of energy. This energy was invisible, but it existed. No matter whether the cemetery was shaken or razed to the ground, it would not affect people outside the energy.
He fled to the edge of the energy shield and wanted to hide there as long as he could. However, when he looked up, he saw a gap in the energy shield.
Then a voice came into his mind.
It was the Immortal Venerable's calm tone, "Go out, and wait for us outside with Lang Yu."
Tan Wen wanted to answer, but the spiritual power that did not belong to him in his sea of consciousness had already withdrawn without leaving a trace.
Tan Wen knew that with his ability, if he didn't run, he would only wait for death.
He escaped from the gap without hesitation, and the energy shield closed the moment he left.
Tan Wen's heart was beating so fast that his chest and back felt stuffy and painful.
He felt his face was wet and subconsciously wiped it, only to realize that his face was covered with cold sweat. Not only that, the four layers of clothes on his body were also soaked with cold sweat.
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