To Cultivate Immortality, You Need Luck

Chapter 150 The Blessed Land Collapses

The thunder carried by the spear was violent and evil, and the sound of thunder seemed to evoke fear in people's hearts.

The moment its aura swept across the world, countless monks felt their hands and feet weakened by that evil aura.

Even the spiritual energy flowing in his body seemed to be stagnant because of the suffocating smell in the air.

"What happened!" At this moment, the faces of the monks hiding in the house were filled with fear of the unknown.

Even Kong Jiao opened his eyes at the moment when the breath of thunder filled the world.

His eyes met Han Honghua's who was guarding the room, and his eyes were full of surprise and questioning.

"I don't know, but it must not be a good thing." Han Honghua could only respond to Kong Jiao. With her rough temper, she had a rare serious look on her face.

"What good can happen in this damn place." Kong Jiao rubbed his temples. After he saw the gray fog for the first time in Xihuang Paradise, he thought about retreating.

Who knew that a series of things happened later, which forced him to stay in Xihuang Paradise.

The two had a brief conversation.

boom! The huge mountains supporting the entire Xihuang Paradise suddenly began to sway crazily.

Kong Jiao, who had just finished refining the medicine, could feel the strong bumps on the ground where he was sitting cross-legged.

His eyes moved into the treasure house.

The spear had already broken through the air, and the countless black thunders that burst out collided with the illusion of a mountain of corpses and a sea of ​​blood that filled the entire treasury space.

The source of the energy that made the entire mountain tremble crazily was right here.

The spear was unstoppable, with its head reaching forward, carrying the power of thunder, and slowly approached the man.

The black thunder continued to intertwine and shatter with the blood sea, causing visual distortion in this space.

This terrifying energy center has to stay away even if the palm power comes.

The spear was indeed not a mortal thing. After nailing the Skylark, it came through the air and aimed its blade at the body of the man in the treasure house, trying to suppress it.

But the man's previous cultivation level was also unfathomable. Even a corpse couldn't be handled with a spear.

The radiating Qi forcefully blocked the spear a few feet in front of him.

I originally thought that the two would continue to be in a stalemate like this.

Suddenly, countless gray fogs swarmed over.

In the gap between the man's corpse's energy and the confrontation with the spear, he saw the opportunity and rushed towards the corpse wearing a black starry sky robe that was standing at the man's feet.

It turned out that the purpose of the gray mist from beginning to end was not the man, but the corpse at his feet.

Buzz! More and more gray fog poured into the body of Xingkong Longdistance Runner.

The body that had been trampled by the man on the throne for thousands of years suddenly moved his fingers.

"Hey!" A voice that was too sharp to sound like a human suddenly vibrated out of the corpse's throat.

He slowly turned his head at the man's feet, revealing a pair of oil-green pupils.

He roared angrily and tried to move his head away from the man's feet.

There are spears in front of you attacking with the power of thunder, and there are corpses mutated below.

The man on the throne was fighting one against two, and seemed to be unable to suppress the corpse at his feet.

The figure in the starry sky robe was lying on the ground with all four limbs. The terrifying power spread from his hands and feet to the earth, causing large cracks to appear in the entire treasure house.

He was slowly breaking away from the man's feet.

Just when he was about to escape.

Bang! The right foot of the man on the throne, which was pushed slightly off the ground by the black-robed corpse, suddenly erupted with a wave of waves, and the terrifying force trampled the corpse's just-raised head back to the ground.

at the same time.

The stalwart figure slowly stood up from the throne.

His eyes were still colorless, like an empty shell, and there was a sharp sword stuck in his chest, bleeding constantly.

Even so, the moment he stood up, he still sent the spear one foot away in front of him flying backwards.

At this time, the sharp sword on the man's chest also moved.

The hilt of its sword swayed crazily, as if it wanted to be pulled out of the man's body.

The blood stains on the man's chest began to squirm at this moment, turning into countless bloody red ropes, wrapping the sword tightly and tightly imprisoning it in his chest.

He used his body as a scabbard and sealed it within his body.

It turns out that he is not fighting one against two, but one against three.

The man was fighting against the corpse at his feet, the sword, and the spear that crucified Skylark at the same time.

Boom!

The treasure house could not withstand the shock caused by the confrontation between the four.

The entire treasure house was turned into powder in an instant, and most of the thousands of rare treasures stored in the West Huang Paradise were damaged in this confrontation.

The other half was carried by the overflowing energy and scattered towards the Xihuang Paradise Sect.

Huge noise also came to the house where Kong Jiao and Han Honghua were.

He had almost absorbed the medicinal power of Guyuan Dan, and his injuries were almost healed.

A complete recovery must take some time.

But it doesn't affect his fighting.

Hearing the noise coming from the direction of the treasure house, Kong Jiao didn't have time to communicate with Han Honghua, so he stood up immediately, walked to the window in a few steps, and checked the situation outside Qi through the crack in the door.

He was surprised to find that the gray fog that should have shrouded all directions in the dark night became extremely thin.

So thin that he could even see through it.

"The fog outside has lightened up!" Kong Jiao told Yu Han Honghua what he saw.

Han Honghua glanced at Kong Jiao with a strange look on her face: "So what if it fades away? Are you going out?"

"I don't think so." Kong Jiao smiled coquettishly.

Are you kidding? The gray fog has only faded, not disappeared.

Suddenly.

"Huh?" Kong Jiao made a strange voice.

He glanced into the outside world and saw the night sky in the direction of the treasure house suddenly lit up with colorful lights.

Immediately he cast the eye-cleansing spell and saw clearly what was hidden under the brilliance.

There are rare treasures, Law Weapons, Spirit Medicine, and even jade slips that pass down martial arts and Taoism.

Just like this, they first fell to various places in the blessed land like fairies scattering flowers.

This scene made Kong Jiao breathe heavily.

But reason told him not to go out.

"There was an accident in the treasure house!" Kong Jiao vaguely guessed.

Kong Jiao could resist the desire not to go out and pick up those treasures.

But other monks couldn't do it.

There are many people in the world of cultivation who take desperate risks for chance treasures, especially those who dare to enter the blessed land of Xihuang, and there are many desperadoes.

Kong Jiao saw several figures walking out of their hiding places and chasing after the treasure.

But the vibrations in the direction of the treasure house became more intense.

The terrifying energy aftermath shook out from that area, sweeping through the entire West Huang Paradise like a storm.

The entire blessed land immediately turned into darkness, and the endless energy storm swept across all directions, blowing the houses into pieces, and the wreckage was swept high into the sky.

Many monks who walked out of their houses to pick up treasures were directly swept away by the aftermath and disappeared into the distance.

This is far from over.

Boom!

Black thunder instantly descended from the sky and continuously attacked the land of Xihuang Paradise.

There was also a scream in the gray fog that was as sharp as a ghost and resounded through the sky.

Countless houses collapsed under the thunder.

Many monks who were hiding in the buildings were swept away by the aftermath of the black thunder, turning the buildings into nothingness.

Kong Jiao's face turned slightly pale after seeing this scene.

"This damn place finally showed its fangs."

Before he could recover from the shock.

Boom! Three sky-reaching light pillars suddenly rose in the direction of the treasure house.

Black thunder, red gold, and gray.

With the help of his excellent eyesight, Kong Jiao saw three figures existing in the three pillars of light.

There is a corpse of a man with a divine sword stuck in his chest, a spear wrapped in black thunder, and a figure shrouded in a starry sky robe.

Kong Jiao, the man with the sword stuck in his chest, had seen him at the entrance of the treasure house. It was the body of the strong man from Xihuang Paradise who was sitting in the treasure house.

The spear is the black thunder spear that crucified Skylark.

The starry sky robe is the body suppressed by the man in the treasure house.

They were all three dead objects, but now they seemed to be alive, fighting together.

The aftermath of the world's annihilation came from them.

"Why is this corpse alive? What's that spear?" With such a big movement, it was impossible for Han Honghua not to come over to check.

After looking through the crack in the door to see the outside world, her face became dull.

Everything in front of her was beyond her comprehension.

"We have to get out of here." Cold sweat began to break out on Kong's forehead, and now was not the time to delve into the reason.

Watching large tracts of buildings turn into ruins due to the fighting between the three.

Whether they were monks hiding in houses or chasing treasures outside, they all died one by one.

He knew it was no longer safe to stay here.

"How to deal with the gray fog outside?" Han Honghua turned her head and looked at Kong Jiao, as if to remind him that the gray fog was also dangerous.

"I don't know, but it's better than waiting to die here." Kong Jiao quickly analyzed the situation at hand and told all his thoughts.

"These buildings can only isolate the gray fog, but other than that they have no blocking effect on the attacks falling from the sky. Look at how many monks were annihilated along with their hiding places."

"You can gain a chance of survival if you go out, but if you stay here, you will definitely die!"

Han Honghua is also an extremely decisive person. When Kong Jiao's voice fell within two breaths, she had already made a decision. She nodded decisively and said, "Then let's fight for a chance of survival."

"The gray fog has faded a lot, so I don't think it can really do anything to us."

"Leave now!"

After the two discussed it, they reached an agreement.

The current situation was better sooner rather than later. Staying even a breath longer would risk death.

Kong Jiao opened the door as soon as Han Honghua finished speaking.

Crunch! With the sound of the door panel.

The gray fog that filled the outside world immediately poured into the room through the open door.

The moment the gray mist reached his body, Kong Jiao felt a chill on his skin, and then countless goose bumps appeared.

The gray mist had a cold feeling that penetrated to the bones.

Fortunately, nothing special happened except that, which made Kong Jiao feel more at ease.

"Walk!"

He controlled Xiling No. 2 and asked it to open the way ahead.

At this time, the usefulness of puppet refining is revealed.

Once murderous intent leaks out, Lian Puppet will be the first to be attacked, and he and Han Honghua will also have time to react.

Of course, the skylark's egg was hung on Kong Jiao's waist. There was no way he would let Lian Puppet take it with him when he died.

The skylark eggs also contain the sunset glow of Xihuang. These two things can be said to be Kong Jiao's biggest gain from coming to this blessed land of Xihuang.

Following Lian Puppet out of the house, Kong Jiao suddenly asked Han Honghua: "Sister Hua, do you know where the teleportation array is when we go to Xihuang Paradise?"

Han Honghua's eyes cautiously scanned the gray mist-filled surroundings while answering Kong Jiao's question: "I heard Lu Wenji mention it, and I know the general direction."

"Okay, show me the way." Kong Jiao was relieved to hear that Han Honghua knew the location of the teleportation array.

After Han Honghua pointed out the direction, the two of them quickly moved forward in the gray fog, heading towards the teleportation array.

(End of chapter)