Chapter 516: Nether Mirror
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The golden haired ape jumped around with joy, looking very excited, Wang Cheng waited for it to calm down a little before asking: "What is the strength of that bloody outstanding, what kind of martial arts is used, what kind of meaning does it have, what kind of human-level divine soldier?" ā
As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent can win a hundred battles, Wang Cheng naturally wants to ask clearly, for these, the golden haired ape knows a lot: "I don't know what the martial arts of blood excellence are, but he uses the palm method, a very poisonous blood palm, there is a mid-stage great master who was just affected by the aftermath of the blood palm, and immediately turned into pus and died." ā
Speaking of this, the golden haired ape still had palpitations: "Even a special body like mine will be injured, at that time, I immediately gave up part of my body to escape, but my soul was still seriously injured by the erosion of the blood palm, you see, there is still that terrible blood palm in my soul, and I have been relying on my efforts to suppress it to not break out, in fact, I didn't fight before because I really didn't have the strength to spare." ā
Saying that, the golden haired ape took the initiative to show Wang Cheng the slightly red wound on his waist, Wang Cheng immediately frowned when he felt it, and even his spirit was corroded and disappeared by the residual power in the wound, which was not only the power of the bloody palm itself, but also because the bloody palm carried the intention, so the wound of the golden haired ape was also lingering.
Wang Chengzheng wanted to study it deeply, and a voice came from next to him: "My lord, be careful, it is the bone-eroding blood palm of the Blood Devouring Gate, which is said to be cultivated by the Netherworld Blood Water from the Netherworld, and has a very terrifying eclipse power, even if the Martial Saint Blood is endless, only Xuezhuo alone will, and the meaning of Xuezhuo's comprehension is the eclipse meaning that can corrode all things with blood." ā
"At the beginning, when this person first realized this meaning, he covered an island with a sea of blood, and when the sea of blood disappeared, all the ordinary people on the island, the warriors, and other lives, and even the trees were all swept away, and none of them remained."
Wang Cheng turned his head and saw that it was actually the fat Taoist next to the scar girl who spoke, since he accepted the scar girl's group of people, the fat Taoist people had a dark face and never took the initiative to speak, but he didn't expect to speak now, and couldn't help asking: "So vicious?" Do you know a lot about Blood? ā
"Let's understand a little, although my sect was destroyed by the Sun Moon God Island, but later it was actually the Blood Devouring Gate that really destroyed all my sects, so I know a lot about the situation of the Blood Devouring Gate, and now since the adults want to fight with the Blood Devouring Gate, I naturally have to tell the adults this information."
The fat Dao man nodded, he still didn't have a good impression of Wang Cheng who controlled them, and even resentment, but he hated the Blood Devouring Gate even more, so he was willing to tell the information, and more importantly - once Wang Cheng failed, then he would have to bury Wang Cheng and be swallowed by the people of the Blood Devouring Gate, how could he still hide the information?
Therefore, there was no need for Wang Cheng to ask again, and the fat Daoist continued: "In addition, the human-level divine weapon in the hand of the blood is called the Netherworld, which is an auxiliary divine weapon that can connect to the Netherworld. ā
Perhaps because he was afraid that Wang Cheng was too young and unclear, the fat Taoist added: "My lord must know that our world is divided into the underworld and the yang world, and the netherworld is at the bottom of the underworld. ā
"The Netherworld Mirror can connect to the Netherworld, so only by being able to get Netherworld blood water can be obtained by blood excellence, and cultivate into a bone-eroding blood palm, in addition, like we use the aura of heaven and earth in battle, but he uses the blood of the netherworld, and the power is several times stronger than our heaven and earth aura, and this alone makes the Netherworld Mirror worthy of the name of a divine soldier."
"As for the other abilities of the Nether Mirror, I also know another one, it can take people's souls into it, and turn it into Shura to fight for him, and its combat power is even stronger than when he was alive, after all, Shura is the race that fights the main battle."
Speaking of this, a look of pain and extreme resentment appeared on the face of the fat Dao man: "Several uncles of my master's sect, including my master, have all become Shura under his control, so, my lord, don't think that we have an advantage in numbers, in fact, the real advantage is the blood outstanding, he can release Shura from the Nether Mirror at any time to fight, and there are several peak grandmasters he has killed." ā
"So powerful?"
Wang Cheng gasped, there is no doubt that the divine weapon is very powerful, but this Nether Mirror is even more terrifying than he imagined, although they are all human-level divine soldiers, but the Ice Blue Divine Spear is obviously inferior to the Nether Mirror, and unfortunately, the cooldown time of the Ice Blue Divine Spear's ultimate move has not yet arrived.
Not only Wang Cheng, but the golden haired ape also secretly swallowed saliva, and it was obvious that it had not done its best when Xuezhuo had definitely paid it before, otherwise it would not have been seriously injured and returned to the small space.
"That's how powerful it is, my lord, there's actually no need to fight with Xuezhuo, maybe we can find a way to escape from here."
The fat Taoist nodded solemnly, and then couldn't help but persuade again, Wang Cheng shrugged his shoulders and said, "We are all in now, can we still escape?" ā
The fat Taoist was silent, there was really no chance, he regretted it a little, these should have been told to Wang Cheng before he came in, but because of his resentment towards Wang Cheng, he didn't want to speak, but now that the wood is in the boat, he doesn't know, even if he says it, Wang Cheng will not change his mind.
After being silent for a while, Wang Cheng asked, "Is there no limit to the summoning of Shura by the Blood Excellence, and he can summon all the souls he has gathered?" ā
"It seems that I have seen him beckon dozens of Shura with one wave, and I heard that he often summons female Shura to serve him or something."
The fat Taoist shook his head, Wang Cheng touched his chin, but he was not surprised, everything in this world has its own law of balance, the Netherworld Mirror can turn the soul into Shura, and it can also summon the transformed Shura without limit, which is a bit excessive, that is to say, the Netherworld Mirror should have no other big moves, otherwise it should not be just a human-level divine soldier, but an earth-level divine soldier.
Like the Ice Blue Divine Spear, at the beginning, it only had the ability of the Ice Escape Technique, which was relatively weak, so there was the ability to freeze everything later, and the Netherworld Mirror should not have it, that is, only this ability to summon Shura and connect itself to the Netherworld, of course, when it reaches the god level, there should be new changes, after all, the god soldier or something, only to the god level can play a real role.
However, this is not a good thing, he finally managed to get the combat power of the golden haired ape, but in the blink of an eye, he heard that the blood Zhuo Jue could make several eighth-order peaks, which was really troublesome.
"Trouble is trouble, but this Nether Mirror is a good thing."
A trace of greed flashed in Wang Cheng's eyes, who doesn't like the divine soldiers, not to mention, this Nether Mirror is very helpful to his current situation.
What is the situation of Wang Cheng now? Wang Cheng's situation is that he received a group of very powerful subordinates more than 10,000 years ago, but he couldn't bring them back, the previous idea was to kill them and bring their souls back, but he didn't have the means to turn his soul into a martial soul, so it was useless to bring it back except to be a believer, and it was a big waste.
But if there is a Nether Mirror and turn them all into Shura, then the problem will be completely solved, and after becoming Shura, the combat power will increase instead of decreasing, and it is said that the female Shura is still special, in this case, hehe......
Being able to think about how to capture the opponent's divine soldiers in this almost desperate situation is also made by a bold person like Wang Cheng, if the fat Taoist on the side knew Wang Cheng's thoughts, he would definitely think that he was a madman, but now he doesn't even know if he can survive.
"You can introduce the character of Xuezhuo, I will study the wounds of the monkey carefully, understand more about the meaning of Xuezhuo's erosion, and see if there is a way to deal with it!"
Then, Wang Cheng said to the fat Taoist while studying, the fat Taoist secretly pouted, you also want to deal with more blood, it is really beyond his strength, he has never seen Wang Cheng's real strength, only saw that he can do some weird Taoism, so his perception of Wang Cheng is a very strange Taoist, but I don't think he has any strength.
"Xuezhuo is arrogant and domineering, and he likes beautiful women very much, and he especially likes to forcibly conquer ......"
When Wang Cheng listened to the introduction of the fat Taoist, in the maze of Ricaifeng, a man wearing a bloody robe, looking in his thirties, was quite arrogant and holding two red, no, blood-colored hair, very demonic, but the beautiful woman with a strong murderous aura between his eyebrows sat on a huge blood chair, although there was a beautiful woman in his arms, but he was in a very bad mood, and scolded loudly: "What's the matter, I haven't finished it for so many days, and now I say what's the obstacle?" ā
"Young Sect Master, I was about to succeed, but now there is a Taoist priest inside who is proficient in the art of space interfering with our infiltration, so the speed has slowed down."
The answer was a hunchbacked old man in a Taoist robe, and he seemed to be very afraid of the blood-robed man, and when he answered, he lowered his head and trembled all over, and this blood-robed man was indeed very fearful, because he was bloody.
Blood Zhuo Jue is only in his thirties to reach the late stage of the eighth order, which is definitely a peerless genius, and the average age of becoming an eighth order is sixty, like him, Xu Yuan, Xu Tian, who basically belong to the top level of geniuses, and definitely have the adventure of skyrocketing power, it will not be a step-by-step cultivation, such a genius is generally expected to break through to the Martial Saint before forty, and then have the slightest chance to impact the Martial God.
As for Zhang Shun, who is not yet twenty years old and is about to be at the eighth order, uh, this is not a speed that people can achieve at all, it is open, but it is not without such a character in history, but he often stops at the martial saint and does not become an example of a martial god, because he is too genius, and his foundation is unstable, but he loses the opportunity to become a god.
"How did you run out of a Taoist priest who is proficient in the art of space, could it be the group of people who entered the small space before?"
Xuezhuo was extremely arrogant on the surface, but in fact, he was also a delicate person, so he immediately guessed the clue, and then asked impatiently: "How long will it take?" (To be continued.) )