newbobooks Chapter 253 Ancestral Land, Touching the Demon Spirit
Chapter 253 Ancestral Land, Touching the Demon Spirit
Chapter 253 Ancestral land, a thousand-touch demon spirit
"Take me to the sealed place!"
"Master Shengzi! The sealed place is very dangerous now! You are only alone now, will you..."
Feng Qianjun said with some worry, although he felt that the Holy Son was very strong from the previous aura, but his strength was limited. The current level of danger in the sealed place, but even the top ones may fall if they are not careful. This is just a conservative estimate.
"Don't worry, my strength is not as simple as what you see. If I really encounter any unmatched enemy, I have my own tricks to ensure safety." Mu Bai said indifferently.
"I understand, Lord Son!"
Feng Qianjun saluted respectfully, and the moment he turned around, even he himself didn't know that a figure shrouded in black mist was reflected in the depths of his pupils, and that figure suddenly opened his eyes, The strange scarlet light flashed away, but no one noticed this scene.
Led by Feng Qianjun, the two walked through the silent woods to a cliff in the back mountain. The cliff was covered with ivy, and the sharp thorns shone coldly under the sunlight.
"Disperse!"
Feng Qianjun came to the cliff and gently placed his hand on the cliff. Suddenly, it was as if a stone fell from a calm lake, and ripples of power spread around the entire cliff with his hand as the center.
"Shhhhhh!"
When the ripples swept over the thorny vines, they moved and climbed up on the cliff, finally leaving a large cliff directly above Feng Qianjun.
"Boom!"
When the green vines stopped climbing, the entire cliff began to tremble, and dust flew up in an instant.
The dust gradually dissipated, and the large cliff that was vacated just now disappeared at some point, and was replaced by a huge dark cave. As soon as the cave appeared, wisps of dark aura gushed out from it.
What's even more frightening is that this dark aura is like a weakened version of Dusky Star's Dark Withering Domain. It has the ability to deprive vitality, but it's not that overbearing, but even so, the surrounding trees and grass are in contact with the dark aura That moment also withered one after another, horrifying and terrifying.
Mu Bai stared at the dark cave with dim eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.
"My lord, the seal is in the cave! But we can't stay here for a long time. These dark breaths have a terrifying corrosive ability. If we stay in this environment all the time, our souls will be eroded. If our souls are completely eroded, we will be destroyed." Assimilate into an irrational puppet." Feng Qianjun reminded with a solemn expression.
"oh, I understand now."
With a leap, Mu Bai jumped into the cave that looked like the entrance to an abyss without fear.
Feng Qianjun gritted his teeth, and followed Mu Bai into the cave. He couldn't let the Holy Son go to such a dangerous place alone. At the same time, he also made up his mind to guarantee the safety of the Holy Son no matter what he encountered. Safe, even at the expense of him.
Landed smoothly, looked around, the cave was dark, almost no light could be seen, obviously this is the entrance of the cave, and the outside world is still daytime, so it should not be so dark here, but it is not the case, it is like the sun being swallowed by something same.
With the night vision ability given by the shadow system, Mu Bai can see the surrounding environment clearly. There is a tunnel that can't be seen at a glance in front of him, and the rock walls and ground of the entire tunnel are covered with strange black lines.
These black lines are like living things, they are constantly wriggling, and they tend to expand outside the cave, which makes the scalp tingle.
"Humph!"
Mu Bai snorted coldly, and the colorless illusory fire swept all directions, and the strongest purification flame fell on those black lines, burning everything.
The black lines were burned and purified by the infinite fire, turned into traces of dark air, dissipated, and disappeared between the heaven and the earth. They began to struggle and let out devilish cries.
"Uh~uh~ah!"
This ear-piercing voice went straight to the soul, but in front of Mu Bai's eighth spiritual realm, it could only cause faint waves, and could not shake Mu Bai's soul at all.
Being attacked by the sound wave of the soul, Mu Bai couldn't help but increase the firepower output. The endless infinite fire erupted around him, covering the entire tunnel. Under the threat of death, all the black lines began to writhe continuously, and even broke like tree roots. Open the ground and attack Mu Bai.
Mu Bai didn't pay attention to the black lines coming towards him, but walked towards the depths of the tunnel without changing his expression.
The sound of pattering footsteps, the sound of raging flames, the sound of black lines breaking through the air, and the sound of cracking rocks are intertwined.
The incoming black lines were burned by the infinite flames before they got close.
Feng Qianjun followed Mu Bai not far away, seeing the scene where the black lines had no resistance in front of Mu Bai, he was a little excited, maybe the day of salvation for their Feng Clan is now.
The further you go, the thicker the dark atmosphere, the thicker and denser the black lines.
After walking an unknown distance and burning an unknown number of strange black lines, Mu Bai finally came to the end of the tunnel.
Passing through the tunnel, a huge cave appeared in front of us. In the center of the cave, a huge crimson magic circle was suspended in mid-air, exuding an incomparably dim brilliance.
The crimson magic circle has been corroded by more than half of that strange black pattern, I am afraid that it will not be long before this magic circle will be completely corroded, and by then, the consequences will be unimaginable.
Mu Bai felt a lump in his heart. If according to what Feng Qianjun said, this seal blocked the ancestral land of the Feng clan. Judging from the current trend that this magic circle is almost completely eroded, those Feng clan people inside It is likely that the bad luck has been worse.
Sensing the breath of outsiders, the countless black lines criss-crossing in the entire cave started to squirm, interweaving huge dark tentacles, lashing towards Mu Bai, the terrifying force made the space Trembling slightly, the whistling sound can be heard endlessly, a scene of a group of demons dancing wildly.
"Lord Holy Son, be careful!"
Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Qianjun stood in front of Mu Bai, with a dazzling cyan light shining in his pupils, at first it was just a breeze, but soon it became violent.
"Thousand Meteors—strangle!"
The gust of wind surged, and the wind of destruction filled the entire cave, forming a storm of destruction. Those black tentacles were instantly cut into pieces by the terrifying strangling force. The entire cave was constantly shaking under this blow, and rocks continued to fall off the top , and then crushed by the Destruction Storm.
"The Promise of Heaven and Earth—Holy Flame Purification!"
Mu Bai's majestic voice echoed in the cave, and the holy glazed flames merged into the destruction storm. Under his absolute control over the fire element, it completely merged with the destruction storm, without any sense of imbalance. The black powder and aura of his body were completely purified in the holy flame storm, and there was no possibility of regeneration.
When the storm of holy flame dissipated, the dark atmosphere in the cave had become very thin, and the black lines on the magic circle were completely removed.
"Next, is the ancestral land?"
Mu Bai muttered, I hope there is still time!
"My lord, you must not open this seal!"
Seeing that Mu Bai seemed to have the idea of entering the ancestral land, Feng Qianjun hurriedly stopped him. The ancestral land does not know what is going on now, but he can see the leopard from the magic array that has been eroded by half before. The situation in the ancestral land is definitely extremely critical, although He is also very worried about the safety of his fellow clan, but he doesn't want to let Master Shengzi take this risk!
"The patriarch once told me that if you are not accompanied by a Forbidden Curse Mage, you must never think about opening this seal!"
But how could the Forbidden Curse Mage be so easy to help?Even if he saw it and told the truth, would people believe it?Apparently the odds are next to zero?
"Do you believe me?" Although it was a question, there was absolute confidence in the tone.
"I... I believe in you!"
Feng Qianjun hesitated for a moment, recalling the scene of the ancestral land being invaded and the clansmen fighting bloody battles, since the Holy Son wanted to go crazy, his eyes became firmer, since the Holy Son wanted to go crazy, then I will accompany you crazy, anyway He has already lived enough, but when the time comes, he will definitely use his life to give Sheng Zibo a chance.
The two came directly under the magic array. Feng Qianjun activated the secret technique and opened the seal. The teleportation array, completely eroded by black lines, reappeared.
The glass-colored flame appeared again, burning the black lines on the teleportation array, and the silver brilliance shone again.
The two looked at each other and stepped into the teleportation array.
After a whirlwind, the two came to the ancestral land of the Feng clan.
Seeing everything in front of him, Mu Bai was shocked, and couldn't help but feel angry in his heart. He saw that the entire Phoenix Clan ancestral land in front of him had been reduced to ruins, with mottled and dried blood stains all around, and corpses everywhere.
"Are you still late?"
Mu Bai said coldly, hidden in his indifferent tone was endless anger.
"Sorry, sorry, I'm late..."
Feng Qianjun knelt down on the spot, covered his face and cried bitterly.
"Sorry! All we can do is to avenge them! Let them rest in peace under the Nine Springs!"
Mu Bai came to Feng Qianjun, patted his shoulder, and said in a low voice.
……
The two cautiously explored the ancestral land, and traveled through most of the Feng clan's ancestral land, but still found nothing, not to mention encountering dark creatures, even the dark breath and black lines. There was nothing other than the ruins and corpses. Not only that, the golden holy fire on the top of the cave seemed not to have been corroded, exuding a noble and holy atmosphere, burning blazingly, illuminating the entire ancestral land of the Feng clan.
Finally, Feng Qianjun couldn't help but said doubtfully:
"After I left, what happened to the ancestral land? Could it be that the patriarch and the others succeeded in expelling the dark creatures? Or, they died together with the dark creatures!"
Mu Bai also frowned, it was really strange, he had thought of many possibilities, but he didn't expect to find nothing, and the silence here was eerie, and the atmosphere was particularly creepy!
"boom!"
Suddenly there was an explosion ahead.
"go!"
After Mu Bai heard the sound, he immediately moved forward and moved forward at full speed. Feng Qianjun was stunned for a few hundred kilometers in an instant. There are signs of using it, that is, the Holy Son exploded at that terrifying speed simply by relying on his physical body.
While feeling emotional in his heart, Feng Qianjun was not left behind by Mu Bai, and with the blessing of the lightness of the wind, his speed suddenly reached the same level as Mu Bai, or even faster.
After running for more than ten kilometers, the sound of the explosion was getting closer and closer, and Mu Bai could feel the powerful air waves and shock waves coming in front of him.
……
"Give me death!"
Feng Moqing yelled sharply, red-golden flames were burning on his fists, long red-red hair was flying, and the golden flames reflected on his crazy face.
He swung his fist fiercely forward, and the Fist of Destruction came out of his body. Even Mu Bai and Feng Qianjun, who were still seven or eight kilometers apart, could feel the terrifying power.
In front of Feng Moqing, a strange dark creature was suspended in mid-air. It looked like a big black octopus, but it had much more tentacles than the octopus. The densely packed tentacles waving in the air were so numerous that it could make people feel Trypophobia, the scarlet eyes exude a psychedelic light, if a person with a low spiritual level looks at it, I am afraid that his mind will be taken away in an instant.
"Drink~ah! Drink~ah!"
Facing Feng Moqing's Fist of Destruction, Thousand Touch Demon Spirit made a strange sound, as if mocking Feng Moqing's overreaching.
"boom!"
The Thousand-Touched Demon Spirit didn't even have the idea of dodging. It just manipulated countless tentacles to draw towards the Fist of Destruction. The moment the two touched, the Fist of Destruction was mercilessly defeated, unable to even block those tentacles for a moment. .
Feng Moqing snorted coldly, the silver light shone, and she moved away from the spot before the tentacles arrived.
"boom!"
The tentacles slapped the ground with terrifying force, and amidst the rumbling sound, a huge bottomless crack spread hundreds of meters away.
"Oops!"
As soon as Feng Moqing teleported, a tentacle appeared in front of him, and his teleportation position was predicted.
With no time to dodge, Feng Moqing closed her eyes unwillingly, waiting for death to come, damn it, can it only end here?
"If you want to move him, ask me if you've ever asked me!"
A galloping flaming sword pierced through the tentacle that was drawn towards Feng Moqing, piercing a huge hole. The black flesh and blood rolled around the edge of the hole, as if it was about to regenerate quickly.
The glazed holy fire spreads around the wound, burning the flesh and blood that needs to be regenerated, and it has a tendency to expand.
"Yeah~~Yah~~Yee~~Yah!!"
The thousand-touch demon roared in pain, and cut off the tentacle decisively.
The tentacle fell to the ground and was quickly burned by the glazed fire. Without the glazed fire to suppress regeneration, the tentacle grew back in a short while, and its self-healing ability was comparable to that of Mu Bai now.
(End of this chapter)