Natural Fairy Species

Chapter 449 Hundred-Eyed Centipede

"Let's see if he will activate the Star Palace Order... It is not known whether it is a blessing or a curse for such a sword cultivator with unknown origins and a strength close to the Great True Lord to be introduced into the organization."

The round-faced monk shook his robe, and behind him there was nothingness, and stars rose into the sky.

Four black dragons clawed their teeth and claws and flew out of the realm. The finger-thick loach instantly grew to dozens of feet in length.

The ink-colored scales fit tightly together, and the Yaojiao dragon body exuded powerful power. The weak monsters in the desolate valley were frightened by the surging demonic power and fled in all directions.

Each black dragon leads a jade rope behind its head and is connected to a gorgeous cloud chariot.

The black dragon pulls the cart, and the cloud chariot travels a thousand feet.

With this kind of posture, anyone who sees it will know that a great big shot is passing by, and they should stay away from it.

The four black dragons are all third-level high-grade spiritual beasts. The cloud chariot can accommodate dozens of people and has various complex restrictions. Its value is comparable to the best flying magic weapon.

The round-faced monk did not need to sit in the chariot, but there were actually several ladies in palace clothes who came forward to pour wine, wave fans and play music.

Looking closely, these ladies in palace attire are all slim and beautiful, but their eyes are dull. They seem to have strings hanging on their limbs when they walk, which is very uncoordinated.

 Obviously, not a living person, but some kind of puppet.

“It’s a pity that Lord Qi Sha Xing died unexpectedly. Even with his presence in the Star Palace, he was not afraid of newcomers turning the world upside down... At present, none of them can suppress that person steadily.”

Pojun Xingjun was leaning on the high seat, his fat and bulging figure was different from his previous figure.

“The conditions for restarting the secret realm of trial are almost in place. All that is needed is a fifth-level flying sword as the key and a sword-light differentiation realm monk to do the work..."

"This person is very important to restarting the secret trial realm, and he has to bear even some risks. What's more, the strength of several people like me is not just on the surface, they each have real identities, and the power they can mobilize is by no means limited to this."

Pojun Xingjun, or in other words, the round-faced monk who took off the mask and returned to his true identity made a decision in his heart, grabbed a glass of spiritual wine and drank it in one gulp.

"As long as that person activates the Star Palace Order, he will be included in the Star Palace first. All the information about the entrance to the secret realm of trial is in my hands, and the initiative is with me... After entering the secret realm, it is half of my home court, so there is nothing to fear. Of course, for Nothing goes wrong, it’s best to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.”

The black dragon cloud chariot was not slow, crossing several peaks and flying towards the central area of ​​​​Dali.

 …

 Nanchu, Shijue Valley.

Thousands of monks were arranged in each corner according to the formation, holding formation flags.

Flags were fluttering in the field, and the light soared into the sky. From time to time, there was a deafening sound, like an earth dragon turning over, and the mountains collapsing and the earth cracking.

On the ridges on both sides of the Shijue Valley, huge rocks the size of houses rolled down, creating deep pits at the bottom of the valley and causing dust to fly.

Occasionally, there is the divine light of ice as cold as frost, the divine light of the sun as blazing as flames, the bright and colorful divine light of the Seven Birds, the divine light of separation and separation that integrates offense and defense, gathering and dispersing at will, and the billowing poisonous smoke, which is terrifying. The sweet and dizzy light of Baidu Divine Light…

 In the span of one stick of incense, more than ten types of divine light erupted from the valley bottom.

It's like there are more than a dozen monks who are proficient in divine light, being besieged in the Valley of Ten Jue, and are struggling to resist.

"Fellow Daoist Tian, ​​when will the Son of the Blood God of Your Sect arrive! In order to lure the Hundred-Eyed Centipede into the formation trap, my two nephews were brutally murdered. At present, 70% of the monks who are setting up the formation are disciples of our Taiyi Sect... How long does it take? Otherwise, these disciples' mana will be overdrawn, and their foundations will be irreversibly damaged."

The ancestor of Yuanying of Taiyi Sect is a monk with a short stature and the appearance of a child. He carries a big red gourd taller than himself on his back and speaks in an old-fashioned manner.

"The Hundred-Eyed Centipede is headed towards your Blood Sea Sect. If you hadn't asked to come and kill this insect together to share the relics, our sect would not have ordered all the troops to show up here. The Son of Blood God has not arrived yet. Are you ready to regret it?"

“Fellow Daoist Jin, don’t worry. I’m here with hundreds of disciples. Will this sect give up on us...Senior Brother Blood God Son is definitely here, and he will take action at the critical moment.”

The Yuanying monk named Tian has a vertical eye between his eyebrows. It is said that he has refined some kind of powerful bloodline, and his third Dharma Eye has incredible supernatural powers.

The three major sects of Southern Chu, the Blood Sea Sect, the Taiyi Sect, and the Huanxi Sect, are equally powerful.

In recent years, with the strong rise of the Blood God Son of this generation and the subjugation of the Abi Heavenly Prison Demon Sword, the Blood Sea Sect has a faint tendency to be half a step ahead.

 But the other two levels have the Great True Lord in charge, so even if the disciples of the next generation are inferior to the Son of Blood God, they will not be at a significant disadvantage.

Jinshan Boy looks like a child, but no one dares to underestimate him because of this. Any monk who mentions his figure in front of him will be regarded as a sworn enemy.

He ended up with this appearance because he offended the Supreme Elder of the Huanxi Sect a hundred years ago and fled in embarrassment under the intervention of the Great True Lord.

 In the end, he gave up his physical body, leaving only his Nascent Soul, and was lucky enough to save his life.

After seizing the body and entering the body that had been prepared long ago, it was discovered that there was still a subtle hint of the true meaning of yin and yang in the Yuan Ying, which came from the Great True Lord of the Huanxi Sect.

 It directly led to the finalization of Jinshan Boy's physical body, and he was unable to grow any more.

It was not easy for him to cultivate to the point where his spirit and body are integrated and harmonious. It is impossible for him to change his body just for the sake of body shape and appearance.

 The current physical body possesses a golden evil spirit body and has the qualifications of a foreign spiritual root. It is the best choice among the physical bodies collected by Taiyi Sect over hundreds of years.

 Changing the physical body may not be as good on the one hand, and on the other hand, it will take decades to refining the physical body.

 It comes and goes, not even the Nascent Soul Lord can afford such a delay.

Just retaining the appearance of a child, being teased behind the back by people in the world of immortality, but it does not affect normal cultivation.

“If the Son of Blood God doesn’t come in another three days, I will lead the disciples of Taiyi Sect to evacuate directly... By then, the enraged Hundred-Eyed Centipede will definitely rush straight into the Blood Sea Sect, but I am not responsible for it.”

Seeing a divine light as thick as a mountain rushing up, the Jinshan boy snorted coldly and smacked it with one palm.

Countless golden swords, golden swords, and swords danced together, cutting the heavy divine light into pieces and suppressing it easily. In the formation composed of a thousand monks, there are more than a dozen alchemy practitioners as eyes, nearly a hundred foundation-building monks as the meridians, and nearly a thousand Qi-refining disciples as the foundation.

 Using the advantage of the battle formation, the fourth-level Hundred-Eyed Centipede was firmly trapped in it.

However, as one of the five most extraordinary insects in the world of immortality, the Hundred-Eyed Centipede's strength is comparable to those of the great monsters whose bloodline has been passed down from ancient mythical beasts. It cannot be judged purely on the basis of rank.

 Hundred pairs of compound eyes on the body, the more they are opened, the richer and more powerful the divine light they have mastered.

The most unacceptable point is that for the Hundred-Eyed Centipede to emit divine light from a pair of eyes, it consumes no demonic power at all. Only when all the eyes emit divine light at the same time does it mean that the Hundred-Eyed Centipede starts to take it seriously and really uses its demonic power.

The most terrifying hundred-eyed centipede that ever appeared in the world of immortality, it took five great true kings to set up formations to kill it for almost a year before it was successfully killed.

It is completely unfeasible for human monks to compete with it for endurance and endurance.

This is the role of the Jinshan boy and the monk named Tian. When the hundred-eyed centipede in the Shijue Valley was about to rush out of the valley bottom, they took action in time to push it back.

 At the same time, it also reduces the burden on the battle formation.

 Otherwise, if they have been tense for a long time and used high-intensity magic power, those who are really good at forming pills will be fine, but the most basic Qi refining disciples will not be able to hold on in less than a day.

 Fortunately, this hundred-eyed centipede is only a fourth-level low-grade creature, and the two Nascent Soul Lords plus the battle formation are enough to trap it here.

It's just a finishing blow, which the two of them definitely can't do based on their strength.

 Doing it forcefully will only cause unnecessary risks.

Hundred-Eyed Centipede's counterattack before his death has a high chance of taking away a Nascent Soul cultivator, and the battle formation will also suffer heavy damage.

Even those disciples at the foundation building and Qi refining level will be completely wiped out.

 Either being drained of mana by the battle formation, or dying from the burst of concentrated divine light from the Hundred-Eyed Centipede.

  Taiyi Sect contributed more and was willing to share the harvest equally, but this was because the Blood Sea Sect was under greater threat.

 The reason is that we need to rely on the strength of the Blood God Son.

To be precise, rely on the fifth-level flying sword Abi Heavenly Prison Demon Sword.

Soon, on the second day of Bai Mu Tian Centiped's unhurried counterattack, it was obvious that it had become irritable.

The frequency of the inspired divine light has become much denser, and there are even situations where three or five divine lights are emitted at the same time.

 The boy Jinshan and the monk surnamed Tian became obviously serious, and each had his own magic weapon in his hands.

 In the battle formation below, more than a hundred Qi Refining disciples staggered and fell down.

The person in charge of the monks from the two sects came forward and ordered the Qi Refining disciples who had overexhausted their magic power and had passed out to be dragged away, and then replaced with new strength to support them.

As the sky grew darker, thirteen rays of divine light merged into a giant beam of light and swept out from the bottom of the valley.

As if a heavy blow was struck in the direction of the battle formation, nearly half of the thousands of monks fell to the ground spitting blood, and a hundred others collapsed directly on the ground, as if they had no limbs or bones.

 The leader, Jiedan Zhenren, almost all had faces as golden as paper, and their expressions were ugly.

But the giant light pillar only swayed slightly, and continued to move. It still smashed through the mountains of Shijue Valley with the momentum of sweeping away everything.

Swinging down, all the thousands of monks sitting cross-legged on the ground will be crushed into powder.

The monk surnamed Tian screamed strangely, opened his eyebrows, and the giant beam of light slowed down a hundred times in his eyes.

 The composition of the divine light, its strengths and weaknesses, can all be analyzed truthfully.

 The body turned into a blood mist, dispersed into the air, and reunited in front of the giant light pillar, becoming a hill-like **** giant.

 The facial features, expression, and external appearance are no longer similar to those of the monk surnamed Tian.

The strength of the Hundred Evil Blood Sea method is closely related to the practitioner's talent and talent, as well as the number of bloodlines and bloodline grade powers incorporated into it.

The monk surnamed Tian refined some kind of giant blood, and for this purpose he rushed to the Western Regions and slaughtered several families with ancient giant blood.

 In fact, the blood in those families was already very small. He killed hundreds of thousands of people, leaving corpses everywhere, and finally he condensed a ray of possible giant blood.

boom!

The blood-light giant raised his hands up, but was directly knocked down by the giant light beam, and the lower half of his legs sank into the ground.

With another collision, the blood-light giant's hands were broken and blasted into pieces by the fused divine light.

“Damn it, this centipede is only one step away from being in the middle grade of the fourth level!”

 The blood mist condensed, and the pale-faced monk named Tian reappeared, his figure seemed to be a little more transparent.

Hundred Evil Blood Sea Dharma is known as the number one life-saving technique, which is not entirely an exaggeration.

 As long as the river of blood never dries up, the body will never die.

It is precisely because of this that the blood sea sect monks have a fighting style that is not afraid of death.

 Whenever there is a conflict, they will take a life-for-life posture, not caring about the injuries left behind, and the worst is to die twice.

 (End of this chapter)