txolops Chapter 617 This shackle can't trap me!
Chapter 617 This shackle can't trap me!
Chapter 617 This shackle can't trap me!
In the space filled with strong star power, a red light group appeared out of thin air, and there were two things around it.
An unremarkable long sword and a blue transparent pendant.
"It feels so comfortable."
The moment he appeared here, Liu Yu felt this feeling.
Ever since he reached a certain level in the cultivation of the "real body of the stars", he has a certain affinity for the power of the stars.
Under the light of stars, moonlight, and sunlight, body training mana can recover faster, and the state is better than usual.
"Is it because of absorbing enough, extremely pure star power?"
"Or because of the "power of the sun"?"
"If this is also considered a spiritual root, then does it count as possessing a "star spirit root", an acquired spiritual root?"
At the moment when he was bathed in the starlight, various thoughts flashed in Liu Yu's mind.
But at this moment, he had no time to experience this feeling, nor did he have time to think about it.
Because of the sequelae of maintaining the "supreme" state, it is still continuing to attack.
Looking at the large group of silver origin in the center of the illusory star, Liu Yu quickly started to move.
With a thought, the silver origin, under the influence of some kind of lofty power, began to fluctuate slightly, and quickly became violent.
One breath, two breaths.
After three breaths, the silver origin surged violently, and the fluctuations had reached a certain level.
Finally, a ray of red light appeared in Liu Yu's expectant eyes.
Then, a strand of crimson aura the size of a hair slowly floated out of it.
The moment the hair-sized red light appeared, the blue starlight everywhere around it pushed away a large distance in an instant.
Like a courtier, defending his king.
"It's done."
Liu Yu was overjoyed, and quickly used the power of divine consciousness to interfere with matter, controlling the ray of "power of the sun" to float towards the water drop pendant.
"Buzz"
Touching the hair-sized crimson aura, the water drop pendant trembled slightly, as if it couldn't hold its huge energy.
Seeing this, Liu Yu had a thought, and the aura of "Power of the Sun" dimmed, and the light and heat emitted were also much weaker.
In the Immortal Mansion, he can do all kinds of things that are impossible for the outside world, such as directly controlling the vitality of the world.
Even the "power of the sun" can only submit obediently!
After the spiritual light dimmed, the ray of red light finally slowly merged into the water drop pendant, and the fluctuations of light and heat disappeared quickly.
In the end, fully into it.
"Okay."
In the "supreme" state, emotions are becoming weaker every moment. Liu Yu can clearly feel the passing of emotions, and even "self-cognition" is becoming blurred.
It's like wanting to be assimilated by the world.
Therefore, when the goal was accomplished, he didn't dare to stay for even a second, and he exited that state in an instant.
"horrible."
Liu Yu still has lingering fears about the silver source that constantly emits starlight, recalling the feeling just now.
It's like a machine that has been running on overload for a long time, suddenly stops, and feels that thinking has become sluggish and slow.
It wasn't until the breath passed that it gradually returned to normal.
"As the number of times increased, the sequelae became more serious."
Recalling the entry just now, Liu Yu's heart is full of dignity.
However, there is no solution at present, and he can only see if he can effectively resist by raising the realm, so after thinking for a long time to no avail, he didn't think much about it.
Looking at the two things suspended around his body, Liu Yu thought, and quickly returned to his physical body.
……
In the outside world, the moment the primordial spirit returned to the physical body, the spiritual pressure around Liu Yu's body rose rapidly, and it returned to nearly normal in just two or three breaths.
The Sword of Destruction and the Water Drop Pendant also appeared on the knees.
Looking at the two things, a smile appeared on his face, and even the sequelae of getting into that state, which became more and more serious, were thrown aside.
Caressing the dilapidated sword, like stroking a diluted treasure, Liu Yu carefully tied it around his waist.
After replenishing the imprint of spiritual power, the sword can be used again, and this hole card can be used at any time.
"It's still this kind of hole card that can play a decisive role, which makes people feel at ease~"
After completing the daily communication with the "Sword Spirit" and appease the ignorant spirituality, Liu Yu pressed his right hand on the ruined sword, expressing his heartfelt emotion.
Afterwards, he looked at the water drop pendant, and after confirming that there was no gap in the seal, he immediately put it into the storage ring and put it in a familiar corner.
Regarding how to use this ray of "power of the sun", Liu Yu already had a plan in mind.
The sequelae of the "Supreme Supreme" state became more and more serious, and he didn't dare to enter it frequently, so he definitely couldn't use this kind of spiritual thing in daily practice.
It can only be used when the bottleneck of cultivation is just a step away, that is, when hitting the peak of the third order and successfully completing the "scorching sun stage" cultivation.
Replenish the imprint of spiritual power for the broken sword and the "power of the sun" for the water drop pendant respectively. Liu Yu's mana circulated slightly, and several magic weapons appeared in front of him.
They are a small jet-black streamer, a light golden ring, a pile of black feather wings, a pair of shimmering cross darts, and a golden alms bowl.
It is Wanhun Banner, Golden Jade Ring, Black Wind Wing, Silver Star Dart, and Arhat Bowl.
"Silver star darts seem to be very ineffective against monsters."
"It's better to deal with monks."
"After all, the monster is so big. The wound caused by this magic weapon is too small. Even if it hits a vital point, it is difficult to seriously affect the monster."
After glancing at several magic weapons, and finally resting his eyes on the gleaming "Silver Star Dart", Liu Yu had this thought.
In recent years, he has used this treasure to deal with demon cultivators, but the effect is very unsatisfactory, far below expectations.
In addition, Luo Han Bowei's ability is very good, but the attack speed is really too slow.
But after thinking about it, after reaching Daqian, the main opponent will become a monk, so Liu Yu still kept the Silver Star Dart and was not included in the elimination list.
The "blunt weapon" Arhat Bowl was also kept for similar reasons, and it can be used in special scenarios.
Immediately Liu Yu withdrew his gaze, injected his "Thousand Souls Banner" with spiritual power, and began to warm and nourish him carefully.
This magic weapon had already been obtained during the foundation building period. At that time, it was severely injured by the sharp edge of the broken sword, and its power was greatly affected.
But as he walked along, devouring the souls of countless monsters and monks, the wounds left by him had already healed, and his power had also greatly increased.
Not counting the ruined sword, among the magic weapons in Liu Yu's hands, the power is only second to the sunset golden rainbow gun, and it is even higher than the golden jade ring, Luohan bowl and other magic weapons.
After all, so many living souls are not swallowed in vain.
After entering Annan Liuzhou, the reason why he didn't use it very much was also because he was afraid of bad influence and being mistaken for a monk of the magic way.
Moreover, most of the monsters and demon cultivators under the rule of the Huofeng clan are of the fire attribute, and they are relatively restrained from ghosts and ghosts, so they have no chance to appear on the stage.
The blue aura shone on Liu Yu's face, and he warmed and nurtured the magic weapon very patiently and carefully, and the anxiety about the approaching battle gradually disappeared.
The Zhang family is secretly making various preparations and actively contacting monks from all sides. Liu Yu and Zhuo Mengzhen are also nurturing magic weapons and practicing in the temporary cave, not letting go of a chance to improve their strength.
In the undercurrent, time passed by every minute and every second, and three and a half months slipped through the fingers in the blink of an eye.
……
"Boom"
The stone door of the practice room opened slowly, and there was an extremely dull sound.
Liu Yu, who was dressed in a black robe, appeared, and at a glance she saw Zhuo Mengzhen who was ready to go. She had been waiting for a long time.
At this time, the woman looked good, her eyes were bright and her face was radiant, and her whole complexion changed a lot.
It seems that he has come out of anxiety and began to actively face difficulties.
What should be said has been clearly stated in three and a half months, the two nodded solemnly, and walked out together tacitly.
Putting away the "Disillusionment Trinity Formation", they all flew away in the direction of Suijin City.
During the flight, Liu Yu glanced at Zhuo Mengzhen, and found that the woman's gaze was firmer than expected, and it seemed that she had already prepared herself psychologically.
Deep down, she knew she had nothing to fear because she had those burning dreams!
For the two of them, there is a difficulty in front of them. If they can't get over it, the road to immortality will come to an end.
If you can reach Dagan, with Dagan's richer cultivation resources, there will be more possibilities in the future.
In this kind of battle, there may not be a way out, maybe he will be transformed into a demon cultivator by the monster clan, and then he will slap him casually for fear of death.
But because of their dreams, the two had to go.
Otherwise, using one's own strength to forcibly penetrate the large formation arranged by the monster clan and risk crossing those dangerous places, the chances will only be slimmer and more time-consuming.
The Sword of Ruin never left his body, while Liu Yu scanned the surroundings with his consciousness, Liu Yu kept pressing on the sword with one hand. This is the strongest attack method at present.
"The number of demon cultivators is obviously much less?"
"Because of the "king's deliberation", did a considerable part of the force go to participate?"
Looking far away, there were almost no demon cultivators encountered along the way, and this thought flashed in Liu Yu's mind.
In the few months after leaving the customs, he went out to observe the situation from time to time, but probably because of "the royal court's discussion", he encountered significantly fewer demon cultivators than before.
"Looking at it this way, the power to guard the great fairy cities should have weakened a lot, right?"
No abnormalities were found, and Liu Yu felt a lot more relaxed.
"Whizzing"
Flying at extreme speed, tens of miles passed in a blink of an eye, and the Broken Golden City was right in front of us.
……
"Kang Dang"
On the bluestone-paved road, a car was slowly dragged by manpower.
It is full of ore, spiritual soil, spiritual grass and other resources, and it is extremely difficult to drag it by manpower.
In comparison, the burden that monks need to bear is heavier, and the burden that mortals need to bear is lighter.
At a glance, the avenue is crowded with large and small trucks, being dragged towards the city gate by monks and mortals the size of ants, almost every step makes a heavy sound.
"Tap"
As long as someone can't hold on, the blood bats that are watching all around will swarm up and enjoy the food to their heart's content.
"thump" "thump"
When the big and small blood bats fly away, there is often only a thin piece of human skin left in place, in which the flesh, bone and marrow have been swallowed up.
In the eyes of most mortals and monks, there is numbness and fear. They are already used to this kind of life, and they just hope that it will not be their turn next.
What a simple idea~
Because there were only two demon cultivators left to guard the city at this time, and many blood bats were sent to participate in the "royal court discussion" under the order of the Fire Sparrow Clan, so the defense of Broken Gold City was somewhat empty.
In order to prevent the monks from rebelling, the demon cultivator ordered that the guards should be strengthened, and if anything goes wrong, they would be killed immediately.
"Clap"
"Ugh~!"
The long whip covered with barbs came into close contact with the flesh and blood, and there was a sound of flesh and blood, accompanied by the supervisor's scolding and cursing.
As minions attached to the monster clan, these supervisors will naturally carry out the order firmly.
During the special period, as long as you see someone walking a little slower, the long whip will immediately greet you.
"It's him?"
A cold light flashed in the eyes of a Qi refining supervisor, and suddenly he saw a somewhat familiar monk. It was a monk who dared to stare back after being whipped seven or eight years ago.
Thinking of that look, he was still inexplicably terrified.
"Unexpectedly, eight years later, this person is still alive?"
"What a fate!"
"In that case, I'll give you a ride!"
Sweeping his eyes left and right, he didn't find the figure of the supervisor in red protecting him. A cruel thought emerged in the supervisor's heart.
Almost without thinking, he quickly approached, the black whip intending to greet Guo Poyun.
Trying to beat people alive to be seriously injured as before, and then swallowed by the monster master.
"call out"
The long whip was extremely fast, and there was a strong sound of piercing through the air.
When the surrounding slaves heard about it, they stayed away immediately, lest it would affect themselves.
The gas refining supervisor had a grin on his face, he didn't hold back the slightest bit of this blow, he seemed to be able to see the miserable state of the other party, just like the monks he had dealt with before.
But the next moment, the smile on this person's face quickly froze!
"bang"
There was a slight roar, and the other end of the black long whip was firmly caught by a palm with a yellow aura flowing on its surface.
"how is this possible?!"
"Obviously wearing a forbidden spirit ring, how can this person use mana?!"
The gas refining supervisor stared wide-eyed, his face full of horror, as if he couldn't believe what he saw.
As long as the monks wear the "forbidden spirit ring", they will no longer be able to use mana. He has never seen such an unexpected situation.
And the supervisors and monsters around also noticed the abnormality here.
Immediately, hundreds of blood bats flew from all over the city gate.
"hateful."
The supervisor of gas refinement pulled hard, trying to pull out the long black whip, but it didn't move at all.
In desperation, he could only run back, saving his life first.
"It's almost time."
Guo Poyun squinted his eyes, glanced at the big sun in the sky to confirm the time, and nodded slightly in the direction of Zhang Tao and his subordinates.
The next moment, an extremely powerful spiritual pressure erupted, suddenly appeared outside the city gate, and swept away in all directions.
Under the spiritual pressure of the Golden Core level, many mortals who got too close lost their lives immediately and exploded into a cloud of blood mist.
For monks, spiritual pressure is as natural as eating and drinking. When it reaches the Golden Core level, it is truly extraordinary.
Ordinary mortals are not even qualified to stand in front of Jindan monks. If they can't restrain their spiritual pressure, the powerful spiritual pressure can instantly turn mortals into dust.
The monks performed slightly better, but they were also pressed hard to straighten their backs.
"What, Golden Core cultivator?!"
The overseer of the gas refinery was terrified.
He had only seen this kind of spiritual pressure on the Blood Bat Clan Yaoxiu, and when he glanced at it from a distance, his heart was broken.
Struggling, the person tried to enter the city slowly, gaining the protection of the blood bat clan demon cultivators.
But seeing Guo Poyun approaching quickly, the Qi Refining Supervisor's face gradually filled with despair, obviously knowing that he could not go far.
"Didn't you wear the Forbidden Spirit Ring? Why can you still use mana?"
He retreated step by step, separated by a distance of several feet, and there were still many people in the middle, pointing at each other and shouting.
It seems to be venting the fear in my heart, and it seems to be questioning why fate is so unfair.
But Guo Poyun didn't intend to answer. He grabbed a thick chain next to him and slammed it in the direction of the gas refining supervisor.
With a blow that condensed the strength of the Jindan cultivator, the chain spanned a large distance in an instant and hit the body of the Qi Refining Supervisor.
"boom!!"
The person's body was torn apart, leaving only a cloud of blood mist on the spot, and the blood rain fell slowly.
The appearance of the blood mist seemed to be just the beginning.
The next moment, Guo Poyun sacrificed his talisman, a small brown-yellow tripod, and sprayed a piece of brown-yellow aura from the mouth of the tripod, heading towards the hundreds of blood bats that spread like a cloud of blood.
"bang bang bang"
Under the power of the magic weapon level, the low-level blood bats couldn't move forward at all. No matter how many there were, they all turned into blood mist under the brown-yellow spiritual light spewed out by the small cauldron.
For a moment, the sky seemed to be raining blood, continuously falling on the slaves below.
They stood there blankly, looking at the scene in front of them, but they were a little at a loss.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, a monk whose cultivation base was in the late stage of foundation establishment, with shocking scars all over his chest and back, quickly opened a pitch-black iron bottle, and smeared the liquid on the "forbidden spirit ring".
It is the "filthy psychic liquid".
The moment the spiritual liquid was applied to the forbidden spirit ring, the aura of this magic weapon dimmed, and the indestructible confinement also loosened a bit.
"Hahahahaha~"
Feeling that the mana that had been buried for a long time could finally be mobilized again after many years, the scarred Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't help but burst into tears and laughed out loud.
But at the critical moment, he didn't forget that there were still important things to do.
Grasping the forbidden spirit ring with dim aura on his neck with both hands, mana and power were running together, and the scarface monk let out a deafening roar:
"This shackle can't trap me!!!"
"Boom!!"
With a roar, the special magic weapon imprisoned on the neck for decades finally broke, and the mana was working smoothly again.
The scar-faced monk's eyes turned red instantly, and his hands quickly lit up with aura, and he quickly rushed towards the city gate.
A tooth for a tooth, blood for blood!
But before that, those "traitors" still need to be eliminated. Compared with monsters and monster cultivators, he hates rapes who work for tigers even more!
With the emergence of a spiritual pressure of the golden core level, many foundation-building monks used the "filthy spiritual liquid" to break free from the shackles, and fought fiercely with monsters and traitors at the gate of the city.
The spells are vertical and horizontal, the magical weapons are sweeping, and the monsters are roaring.
In just a few breaths, limbs and broken bodies were scattered outside the city gate, and mortals without cultivation were almost killed or injured.
Even if you turn around and leave, it's just futile.
The confrontation between monks and monsters will not stop temporarily just because they died innocently.
In this world, the protagonists have always been immortal cultivators and demon cultivators!
However, after the Zhang family's review, the monks who were considered qualified to use the "filthy liquid" were only a very small number after all.
The vast majority of monks still couldn't break free from the shackles of the forbidden spirit ring.
A small number of monks among them hid in various bunkers as soon as the incident happened.
But most of the monks still stayed where they were, not knowing what to do.
They want to escape, but they are afraid that the Blood Bat Clan will settle their accounts in the fall. They want to join the resistance team, but they are afraid of death.
The shackles of the body are easy to break free.
But it is extremely difficult to get rid of the spiritual shackles, and some people are destined to wear "shackles" for the rest of their lives.
(End of this chapter)