Chapter 493 Abnormal Defense
Chapter 493 Abnormal Defense
Feeling the warmth between his eyebrows, the old beggar subconsciously wiped it, and then he cursed: "You dead bird, you dare to shit on my head, you are a rebellious person, wait for your dinner tonight to be roasted bird."
The old beggar got up, found his broken bowl, and ran towards the city gate shouting.
The vendors passing by thought they had encountered a lunatic and moved their stalls back...
Under the calamity cloud, demon leaders kept falling from the air with screams. People were pouring down like rain. Under the grand calamity, they fought to the end. After all, it was the calamity of the next realm. After all, they were dragged into the calamity without any preparation.
Scream after scream echoed in his ears, and the young commander's heart was bleeding. The fall of the demon race, he would most likely die here today.
The head of the leader of the silver-feathered sea serpents flew out, silver blood flowed everywhere, and its thousand-foot-long sea snake body had already disappeared into the mouth of a mysterious giant beast transformed from a natural calamity.
The demon core was swallowed, and the connection was lost. Only a little bit of spiritual light remained, which was also rapidly dissipating. There was no possibility of survival. Before his death, the leader of the silver-feathered sea snakes looked at Changqing, who was still fighting fiercely a hundred miles away, and cursed bitterly: "You dirty bastard, I will not let you go even if I become a ghost!!"
The spiritual light dissipated, the head fell to the ground, and only a dead gray color remained in the slender pupils.
This situation is just a microcosm. They should have been extremely difficult to kill after cultivating to the level of Demon King, but this time it was the heavenly calamity that killed them. They did not want to die, but under the heavenly calamity, there was justice and impartiality, and no one could escape. How could the people here not hate Changqing?
Heavenly calamities kept retreating, and human figures kept falling, followed by the sound of curses echoing in the air for a long time.
Soon, the young commander was the only one left here. He was struggling to hold on under the attack of a poison cultivator, but his face was glowing green, and it was obvious that he was poisoned. The golden body of the giant dragon behind him was dim and dull, and it was already at the end of its strength.
The young commander seemed to have given up resistance. He turned to look at Chang Qing and said, "Chun Niuma, we have failed this time, but this is not the end. We will meet again. The next time we meet, I will chop off your head as a sacrifice to those evil spirits!"
The young man was half-kneeling on the ground. The magical golden snake sword in his hand was only half left, and the tip of the sword had already shattered. The poison cultivator in front of him was far beyond his ability to defeat. He spat out a mouthful of black blood, and his body went limp, unable to maintain his youthful form. He stretched out his body and transformed into a golden dragon, smashing heavily to the ground.
It seemed to confirm what the young man said. The sealed void in this place was suddenly torn open from the inside, and a pair of ferocious hands filled with black demonic energy appeared. As soon as the hands grabbed, countless light balls emerged from the bodies of these big monsters. Some were incomplete, some were intact, and some were dim. They were actually the souls of the big monsters!
He stretched out his hand and took these souls away, and they quickly disappeared before the thunder tribulation arrived.
Just at that moment, a gaze fell on Changqing, causing his body to pause and feel cold all over, as if he was being stared at by a ferocious beast.
Changqing was the only person who had just completed the tribulation here, attracting everyone's attention.
The lush trees reached the sky, some hundreds of feet high. Although not very tall, they had a unique divinity. The surrounding tall trees and plants all bent their branches as if in submission, as if they were kneeling to worship their king.
Changqing and Xinmo stood on opposite sides. Their small figures were like ants under the tree. Their chests heaved violently as they slashed away the vines in front of them.
What if he was being targeted? He didn't even know if he could survive this battle.
The vines seemed endless and could not be cut at all. After cutting a few, a huge number of vines would come again. He could only struggle to deal with them, so much so that he couldn't even get close to Tianjie's body.
“Damn it! How can he be so strong!” He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, raised the sword in his hand, rushed out with one sword, and cut off the vines. The inner demon was also helping in the front.
The sword was like a dragon, weaving through the vines, but it was difficult to cut it off, forcing the two men to retreat again.
"This is the true power of spiritual roots. You are a waste. You leave the treasure unexplored and practice the pitiful Tao instead. You are innocent but guilty of possessing the treasure. Today is my chance to be reborn!"
"Humph, let's see if you have that ability!"
Thousands of vines entangled and grew again. The inner demon snorted coldly, flipped his hand, and slammed the ground hard. A green ripple quickly spread over a radius of several miles.
The changes suddenly increased. All the trees around that came into contact with Qingbo seemed to have transformed into countless living creatures. The branches began to extend and grow thorns. Countless thorny vines emerged from the ground and entangled with the vines along the direction of the inner demon.
The moment it touched the vines, its moisture and essence were sucked out and it turned into dead branches.
Chang Qing's mind moved, and he flew into the air, chanting a spell: "Wood is the fuel, fire is the ignition, wind is the momentum, this spell can set the whole field ablaze."
The flames rose and continued to spew out flames along the dry branches. The fairy fire burned, and even the seemingly flexible vines only lasted for a moment before being burned to ashes.
A vacuum zone appeared between the giant tree and the two people.
"The Immortal Fire is useful, but the Law Imprint is only the strength of the Dan Yun Realm, so it is impossible to be flawless. I will attract attention!"
"Wait!" Chang Qing hurriedly called out to Xin Mo, "I have a plan that may work, but I need you to trap this tree for a while.
The inner demon nodded. Although he always disliked Changqing's behavior, he seemed to trust Changqing very much from beginning to end, which made Changqing feel strange.
The inner demon let out a long roar towards the sky, took a step forward, and his body continued to grow bigger and bigger. Green ripples spread from under his feet, transforming the surrounding trees.
Knowing that his body was over a hundred feet tall, the ground shook when his footsteps landed. Behind him was an endless sea of thorns with sharp spikes, as if they were followers, following him closely.
"Now you dare to fight hard, not bad, not bad. I thought you would just be a coward! Hahahaha."
The vines and thorns entangled again, but the inner demon took advantage of the opportunity and kept chopping the giant tree with the illusory sword in his hand, but it was blocked by the green light and had no effect.
The sky and earth behind were illuminated by a fiery red color, but it suddenly weakened. A fiery red ball in Changqing's palm was continuously compressed, compressed again and again.
Until it turns into a fiery red glass ball.
No one noticed that Changqing seemed to be missing something.
Chang Qing approached quickly and shouted, "I need ten breaths of time without being disturbed. Help me hold him off!"
Flames spurted out, igniting thorns and vines. The fierce flames blocked the sight of the heavenly tribulation 'Changqing', and at the same time, the inner demon directly hugged the giant tree.
Changqing landed on the back of the inner demon, looked at the branch that was so close to him, his blood surged, and without saying a word, he punched it down.
But that layer of defense was truly terrifying, repelling the entry of all external forces.
After hundreds of punches, the protective power was only slightly weakened.
And now six breaths have passed.
"Damn it!" Chang Qing cursed inwardly. This layer of protection was really abnormal. Even if it was a Kaihua realm cultivator, they might not have such a strong defense. No wonder this person had an invincible attitude. With this layer of shield, even a Kaihua realm cultivator might be exhausted to death by him.
There is not enough time, and Changqing does not have much time to trial and error.
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