Chapter 660: Breaking into the Altar Battlefield
At this moment, what Ning Zhuo recalled in his mind was the advice of Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.
The latter once told him that the reason he got some spoils before leaving was because he had an inspiration and calculated that these things might be of great help to Ning Zhuo.
"My mother is also well versed in divination."
"I'm afraid what she expected before should be here!"
This clue also increased Ning Zhuo's confidence.
Ning Zhuo controlled the light goose and made it hold half of the Guiji Qujing Candle.
It is easy to do this, but the candle body cannot burn, which is no different from holding a stone in your mouth.
"The power of the light goose seems to be to separate everything, not to light a candle."
"I need a wick and a flame."
"Have I got a wick?"
Ning Zhuo glanced at the pile of spoils handed to him by Buddhist doctor Meng Yaoyin.
No wick was found.
"Didn't you pick it up? Or..."
The wick of the Guiji Candle is made of a yellow-brown shroud and a woman's long black hair, wrapped in a spiral.
After being affected by the power of the Tai Su San Xing Ruler, it was separated into a shroud and black hair.
Ning Zhuo saw a lot of scattered materials, including these two.
But he was not Sangle Youling, and he didn't know which of these scattered materials were the original components of the candle wick.
"Even if I knew, it would be useless."
"These materials must have been refined through some kind of magic."
"I have no idea about this kind of refining method. Even if I knew, would I have time to refine it again at this stage?"
For a moment, Ning Zhuo was in a dilemma.
"Do you want me to plant the seeds of fire?"
Ning Zhuo possessed the fire [Fire in the Wood], which was a great trophy he obtained when he led his troops to attack the Ten-Li Burning Forest in the Thousand Peaks Forest of the Liangzhu Kingdom.
As long as there is a spark, the candle body can be ignited.
But any kind of fire is extremely rare, not to mention that [Fire in the Wood] is a component of the Samadhi Divine Fire.
Ning Zhuo is also a decisive person and will not be stingy in giving at critical moments.
"But the problem is that [wood fire] is fire from firewood, that is, human fire. In the Ten Mile Burning Forest, human fire is used as a kind of fire. On the surface, it is used to refine various magical instruments, but in fact, it is through gathering the incense and fire to refine the Fire Crown Divine Cedar."
"The body of the Guiji Qujing Candle is obviously inclined towards the Yin and ghost elements, which is very different from human fire, and it is even likely to cause conflict."
Ning Zhuo was caught in a critical decision.
If you make the wrong choice, adding the fire will not only fail to stimulate the candle body effect, but will instead consume each other, and both the candle body and the fire will be lost in the internal consumption.
As a result, Ning Zhuo missed the last chance to destroy the Lord of Wangchuan Mansion's plan.
Seeing Ning Zhuo's hesitation, Qing Chi asked with concern: "Xiao Ma, do you want to burn this candle?"
"I can help. You can use my fire."
Ning Zhuo looked at Qing Chi and was moved: the latter's blue flame was indeed powerful and contained mysterious vitality. It was said to be mysterious because this flame could heal ghost monks.
This has been proven effective many times in previous battlefields.
Ghosts have both life and death in their bodies. If general healing spells simply stimulate life, it will be harmful to ghosts. This is because strong life can suppress and expel death, which will destroy the basic structure of the ghost body and produce worse results.
Qingyan can avoid this.
Ning Zhuo didn't know Qing Yan's background yet, and he had asked Qing Chi.
Qing Chi naturally had no reservations towards Ning Zhuo, but she herself knew almost nothing about Qing Yan, only knowing that it was the result of her natural talent.
As for talent, Qing Chi didn't know.
She told Ning Zhuo: Ever since her natural talent was revealed, her father Qing Yan had been secretly investigating, but had not found any results. It was very likely a completely new talent.
It is possible.
In the earliest times, there was almost no talent in the world of cultivation.
Only at a certain stage will talents appear on a large scale.
While various talents become known to the world, new talents will also emerge.
This may be the case with Qingchi.
"Qing Chi is also a ghost. Her talent is fundamentally compatible with the ghosts, and they can coexist harmoniously."
"The bodies of ghosts contain death energy, and death energy can occupy half of them. Because of this, ghosts are creatures that can survive naturally in both the world of the living and the world of the dead."
"Unlike humans, who are normally filled with only vital energy. Only those who are seriously ill or injured, or those who are dying, have a large amount of dead energy."
Ning Zhuo speculated silently and felt that Green Flame was more suitable than [Wood Fire].
"Which one is right?"
"Or are there other options?"
Ning Zhuo subconsciously touched the mechanical ring on his index finger.
No matter which option he silently recited in his mind, the mechanism ring did not respond.
"Both of these are possible? Or..." Ning Zhuo subconsciously looked up at the sky, his brows filled with even more worry.
"Young Master." Luo Si reminded softly.
Ning Zhu was shocked and realized that he had been delaying making a decision for too long.
Changes will occur over time!
"Jiao Ma, let my girl come." Qing Yan suddenly said.
Ning Zhuo looked at him intently, and the latter's gaze was unevasive and full of confidence.
Ning Zhuo's heart moved, and he looked at Qing Chi: "You come."
Qing Chi giggled, leaped up, came in front of Ning Zhuo, stretched out her hand, and released green flames on the candle body.
The green flame burned brightly. It was emerald green at first, but soon as the candle body melted, it turned into white fire, like ice and frost, exuding coldness.
"It's done!" Ning Zhuo was overjoyed.
Others cheered as well. They were impressed by the candlelight.
Sure enough, in the overflowing cold air, white frost floated and began to affect the surrounding space.
Ning Zhuo did not dare to delay and decisively controlled the light goose to dive into the extremely thick wall of turbid air.
The power of Guangyan breaks down the barrier of turbid air, and the burning of Guiji Qujing Candle forms a temporary passage on its basis.
This is a dark, winding path. On both sides of the path, there are countless ghosts stacked up one after another, like hundreds of ghosts carrying a coffin.
A lone wild goose holds a candle and breaks through the sky curtain, it succeeds!
For a moment, the Qingjiao Army burst into cheers, and the sound was deafening.
"Sure enough! He is the savior of Baizhi Fairy City and my lifelong mentor." Luo Si was shocked, his face was expressionless.
Jiao Ma's biological father was so excited that his whole body felt numb.
Qing Chi jumped up and shouted: "Awesome, Xiao Ma, you are so awesome!"
Ning Zhuo turned around and looked at her with a bright smile: "Qingqing, you have helped me a lot."
Being recognized by his sweetheart, Qing Chi put his hands on his hips and laughed heartily.
Qing Yan seemed to want to say something but stopped himself, his eyes were complicated.
The evil and filthy god of earth was stunned!
Wh-what?
He never expected that choosing the most secure defensive strategy would actually backfire.
If I had known this earlier, I would have used the formation of a large array for protection!
"Qingqing, we must incorporate Luo Si into our army." Ning Zhuo immediately gave the order.
Qing Chi nodded and hummed heavily.
"Luo Si, you will be in charge of us." Ning Zhuo trusts his subordinates.
Ross was touched by the trust he received, but he remained calm on the surface and immediately gave the order for the entire army to set out.
The Qingjiao army rushed to the winding path and attacked towards the core of the altar.
"That's... the altar!"
“This is the core area!”
"Hahaha, follow Master Jiao Ma and achieve the final victory!!"
The Qingjiao army saw the huge altar at a glance and their morale was high.
"Damn it." The evil god almost bit his teeth off.
Forced by the situation, he could only temporarily abandon the destruction of the ice coffin and instead attack the Qingjiao army head-on.
Deity level!
The powerful aura of the Earthly Evil God was not concealed at all, causing the entire Qingjiao army to be terrified.
I didn't expect there was such a big guy!
How to fight this?
Even if there is an army of cultivators, the other side is at the God Transformation level!
The gap in cultivation is too big.
It is absolutely impossible to make up for the loss by relying solely on an army like the Qingjiao Army.
"Stay in the passage, and provide all your military forces to me!" Seeing this, Ross dared not be careless, and gritted his teeth to meet the evil god of the earth.
The cultivation levels of Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi and others are too far from the God Transformation level.
Even with military power and other levers, it cannot be crossed. After all, the Qingjiao Army is a new army!
In fact, even if there is a powerful army in the world with enough military force to reach the level of God Transformation, Ning Zhuo and Qing Chi will not be able to bear such a huge external force.
Their bodies, souls, dantian and many other foundations are still limited by their cultivation and cannot withstand such a huge external force.
Luo Si shot out like lightning and fought head-on with the Earthly Evil God in mid-air!
boom.
With a thunderous explosion, the Earthly Evil God stayed in his original position, only taking a small step back, while Ross flew back.
Ross's entire body was numbed by the shock, and his fists were so numb that he lost consciousness.
The Earthly Evil God is nearly three meters tall, and his entire body is dark black, as if he was carved directly from the most ancient black iron mountains.
The huge muscle texture is like a dry and cracked riverbed that has been there for thousands of years. Every groove is incredibly deep, exuding an unparalleled heavy texture.
Thick, dark red, fiery veins were faintly visible, like rivers of lava trapped deep beneath the earth.
This appearance alone is enough to give others a strong deterrent effect!
"Distract yourself!"
Ning Zhuo, Qing Chi and others widened their eyes.
Even for geniuses like them, it was the first time for them to witness a god-level existence with their own eyes.
Ross's face was more solemn than ever. Just one hard fight made him feel the huge gap between them.
"Young Master, I can't hold on for much longer." While transmitting his spiritual consciousness to Ning Zhuo, he took out a bronze chariot.
Ross stood on the chariot and charged at the evil god.
Boom boom boom…
The two men fought fiercely, and every collision was like a meteorite hitting the earth, forming terrifying sound waves that shook the surrounding space.
With the help of the magic-level chariot, Ross made up for the gap in physical strength.
But all the soldiers in Qingjiao Army looked grim and their breath became weak.
This is because the chariot consumes military power, it is a weapon, and if mana is normally used to consume it, it will be twice the result with half the effort. The opposite is true for military power.
The amount of military power consumed in fighting against a god-level cultivator is truly terrifying.
The Qingjiao army had rested and was in good shape, but after a few rounds of fighting, they could no longer hold on.
This forced Qing Chi to reveal his trump card in advance and use the military supplies stored within the military.
Military supplies were already running low, and were being consumed drastically at the moment. They had to make up for the huge shortfall in manpower drawn away so as to avoid an immediate collapse of the entire army.
Luo Si drove the bronze chariot and circled around the evil god.
After another collision, the bronze chariot retreated more than ten steps and a large number of cracks appeared on its surface.
On the chariot, Ross was unsteady on his feet and almost fell down.
The evil god of turbidity seized the opportunity and suddenly raised his giant black iron arm.
Martial arts——Beng Yue Fist!
There is no fancy magic light, just the simplest and most direct punch.
The polluted air in front was directly compressed to form an air wall.
The space groaned as if it was overwhelmed.
Dark red lava veins appeared on the surface of the fist, and their flow suddenly accelerated, giving the punch a terrifyingly high temperature!
Luo Si's heart was chilled. He was experienced in combat and knew at first glance that he would not be hit.
The Art of War - Sneak into Chencang!
He turned the front of the car towards the friendly side, but in fact he suddenly retreated.
Bang.
Although the punch of the Earthly Evil God was terrifying, it still missed.
Luo Si escaped the disaster, his brows were furrowed, revealing a solemn mood.
The bronze chariot was damaged a lot, and its speed and defense were greatly reduced, which made it even more difficult for him to fight against the evil god.
In the midst of his busy schedule, Luo Si glanced at the passage and found that the Qingjiao army in the passage was in a terrible state.
"This new army is still too weak. The manpower provided is not enough to use this chariot."
If he commanded a complete imperial guard, he would be confident that he could use military force to leverage his own combat power and fight the Earthly Evil God for multiple rounds.
But now, he knows he can only rely on himself.
Luo Si shouted loudly and infused a large amount of Nascent Soul magic power into the chariot under his feet.
Buzz!
The chariot emitted a bronze glow, and halos flowed on the many runes on the body of the chariot. It suddenly drifted to the side to the extreme with Ross on board, successfully avoiding another punch from the Earthly Evil God.
boom!
The Bengyue Fist hit the rear of the chariot and smashed down.
Click.
Just a brush of the fist caused the rear of the chariot to make a heart-pounding cracking sound!
The bronze glow dimmed instantly.
Luo Si felt as if he was hit by a heavy hammer and his chest felt tight.
"In such a battle situation, we can only attack instead of defend and try our best to buy time." He suppressed the shock, a fierce look flashed in his eyes, knowing that passive dodging would only lead to death!
He threw out his fishing rod, on which was tied the Wangchuan ferry line, and on which hung the Three Lives Hook.
He used his fishing skills, and the fishhook was extremely agile, carrying the fishing line and shuttling around the body of the Earthly Evil God like lightning.
The next moment, the Evil God was tied up with fishing lines.
Luo Si tried his best to infuse magic power, and the fishing line suddenly contracted and embedded deeply into the body of the evil god.
The fishhook flew into the air and fell vertically onto the forehead of the Earthly Evil God.
The evil and filthy god was struggling in the same place, and thick black smoke was spewing out of the holes in his head.
The black smoke piled up into clouds, blocking the fishing hooks.
Click, click.
Ross's expression changed slightly.
The fishhook and fishing line were fine, but the fishing rod had fine cracks...
"Roth is no match for this distraction!"
"I must race against time, get on the altar, and completely destroy Lord Wangchuan's century-old scheme."
Ning Zhuo has already taken action.
But the altar was right in front of him, and he had to stop.
The river is roaring.
He was blocked by a tributary of the River Lethe.
This tributary was like a jade belt, encircling the altar. It would flow to whatever direction Ning Zhuo wanted to break through, creating obstacles.
"This is the water of the Forgetful River. How can I cross it?" Ning Zhuo had to stop and think hard about how to break the impasse.
(End of this chapter)
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