Chapter 549: Desperate Situation
Where to go?
All the tracking imprints arranged were all dissolved by the Dao patterns in Kunpeng's bloodline, and he lost his senses, and now Mo Shaoli has become a headless fly again, unable to distinguish between the southeast and the northwest. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Do you still have to rearrange it? That would require more than 100,000 tracking marks, how much time would it take? Moreover, breaking through Kunpeng's dantian, the true yuan was leaked, and it had obviously attracted the attention of the powerhouses of the blood clan and the soul clan. Walk around, what if you run into a sixteenth or seventeenth-order one?
Mo Shaoli stood still and pondered for a while, and then summoned the wind from within the Daoless Sword.
"Wind, let me ask you, can you identify the location within this Kunpeng's remains?"
Feng said, "I can't make it out of my mind, but there is some information about the direction of the soul clan in my memory fragments...... They seem to be able to distinguish the front and back by the subtle changes in the thickness of the channel. Identify the left and right by the bend of the channel. ā
Jie suddenly said: "What this guy said is right, such a simple truth, why didn't we think of it! Whether Kunpeng is a Huapeng or a Huakun, the bloodline trend has a law to follow!"
Mo Shaoli rolled his eyes and asked to the wind, "Can you identify the direction?" Let's approach the tail of the Kunpeng, well, in the middle, at the bottom, close to the anus. ā
Feng said: "Mo Shouza, I have just turned on the spiritual intelligence, I dare not guarantee that it will not be wrong. ā
Mo Shaoli said: "It's okay, try it first, you lead the way in front." ā
Feng said: "Understood, Mo Shouza." ā
Mo Shaoli asked again: "If you absorb the Kunpeng Inner Dan's power mutation, will they attack you when you encounter the Soul Clan or the Blood Clan?"
Feng said: "The soul clan is not like ordinary creatures, they have no mouth, nose, ears and eyes, they perceive the surrounding environment through their soul thoughts, and distinguish friend from foe through the frequency of soul fluctuations. I am using the soul clan to absorb the Kunpeng True Yuan power mutation, and the soul has not changed much, so they should not regard me as an enemy. ā
"The blood clan is not good, the blood clan is identified by the dual induction of blood and soul, the blood and qi on my body are completely abnormal, and the soul fluctuation does not match, after the encounter, it will be judged as the soul clan and be attacked. ā
"Oh, that means you're a soul even though you've changed. ā
"Exactly. ā
"But you are not an ordinary soul race, you have a higher intelligence and know how to make wiser choices. Very good, then you pay attention to get closer to me, once you encounter an invincible blood clan, I will send you into the Daoless Sword space and escape through the space. ā
"Understood, Mo Shouza, I need to take a walk. ā
"Okay, you lead the way. ā
The wind leads the way.
Mo Shaoli followed closely behind, and he also used his heart to identify the changes in the thickness of the vascular channels.
From time to time, you can encounter necromantic or bloody spirits, and you don't need to leave your hand, the wind can swallow them with your mouth open. The mutated wind has a natural restraint on ordinary necromancers and blood spirits.
The Blood Clan and the Soul Clan, who occupied the corpse of the human monk, each encountered two heads, and they were both strangled by Mo Shaoli and fed to the congenital blood fetus.
After walking blindly for half a day, Feng and Mo Shaoli both stopped at a fork in the passage.
Feng said: "Mo Shouza, the front should be a main vein of the back of the Kunpeng bloodline. ā
Feng stretched out a claw and said, "Go this way, and you should be able to reach the tail of the Kunpeng." ā
Mo Shaoli also saw a little sign, and after getting confirmation from the mouth of the wind, his heart was more determined, and he nodded: "Very good, then let's go." ā
The main vein channel is much wider, with a diameter of about one zhang, which is well distinguished from other branch veins.
The wind led the way in front, and kept moving along the main vein, knowing that Mo Shaoli was anxiously leaving, and the speed was getting faster and faster, and finally turned into a cyan light and shadow.
Mo Shaoli followed unhurriedly through the space, tracking imprints at key nodes along the way.
Six days later, the main vein channel suddenly branched off and became eight branch veins, extending in all directions.
The wind chose another branch that led below.
Along the way, there are many forks, and this branch vein is constantly refined, and finally it becomes a small channel about three inches in diameter.
"Now, boy, you've gone too far, and now you should be at the tail of the kunyu. ā
Feng also said: "Mo Shouza, we seem to have gone wrong...... The location we're going to definitely not be here. ā
Mo Shaoli said: "We should be under the tail of the Kunpeng now, now, go back." ā
The wind led the way and turned back.
Mo Shaoli continued to arrange tracking marks along the way.
After walking for two days, the blood channel gradually became wider again, and there were more and more branches, and small forks appeared densely.
Mo Shao suddenly stopped and said, "We should be approaching the location we are going to now." ā
After speaking, his hands pinched the trick and condensed into a long and winding line.
Jie Chuanyin said: "This is it, dig down and see if you can enter the belly of the kunyu." ā
Mo Shaoli did as he said, invoking the Nine Xuan Divine Power in the Daoless Sword in an attempt to unleash that rotating cone-shaped sword qi. I can try countless times, but I still can't exert the power that broke through the barrier of the dantian before. Fortunately, he had a very reluctantly mastered the method of controlling the power of sword qi into a cone-shaped rotation form. After it is cast, the penetration ability of the crystal is much stronger, and the ordinary crystal wall, the hole the size of the thumb, can be drilled to a depth of three zhang every day.
I don't know if it was luck or the right position, but it only took six days to hit a hard barrier. This barrier was not enough to form an obstacle, and it took half a month to wear it down.
At the other end of the hole is a vast space filled with all kinds of thick network filaments. Accurately pinpointed Kunpeng's abdominal cavity!
Mo Shaoli ejected a pill imprint into the tracking imprint, and after waiting for half an hour, the tracking imprint was unscathed.
There should be no such dao pattern in the abdominal cavity that absolves the power of xenomorphs!
Mo Shaoli put the wind into the Wudao Sword, and entered the shuttle space boldly with confidence, and at the same time did not forget to turn around and plug the hole with a stick that isolated the breath. In this way, there will be no blood or soul clan who are close to follow the smell to find it, and they can let go of their hands and feet inside.
The criss-crossed "silk threads" are like dense forests, and the thinnest ones are one foot in diameter, of course, they can only be regarded as silk threads compared to the vast space.
Without the obstruction of the vascular crystal wall, the detection magic power is slightly easier to use, and when you glance at it, all the situations within a radius of about forty miles will fall into the divine soul.
Jie jumped on Mo Shaoli's shoulder and said, "That's right, the twisted crystal pillar below is Kunpeng's intestines!"
Mo Shaoli rolled his eyes and said, "I'm not a fool, I still know the intestines." ā
Jie said: "Boy, the pattern of ablation of foreign bodies in the intestines is definitely not something you can resist, walk along the intestines first, and then talk about it at the end." ā
In the abdominal space, Mo Shaoli's divine consciousness can reach a distance of about twenty miles each time, and each time he shuttles through space, he can also maintain a distance of ten miles, and he goes straight forward, and after six shuttles, he reaches the end.
The end of the large intestine of the kun becomes straight, tapered, and melts into the crystal wall.
Jie said: "Cultivators of the human race, the fourteenth order can be cultivated into a leakless body, and the eighteenth-order cultivation of the bloodline strong clan can be cultivated into a leakless body. The exit we chose must have been completely closed. However, this is undoubtedly the most vulnerable and easy to break on the kun's body. ā
"You first get through and see if the prohibition of ablation of foreign bodies at the end of the intestine is within the range of bearing. ā
Mo Shaoli stood on the side and began to perform swordsmanship.
The tenacity of the ends of the intestine is tougher than that of normal muscles, and it is also more difficult to shake after crystallization. In just a distance of more than ten zhang, it took Mo Shaoli half a month.
The hole was still the size of a thumb, and an elixir imprinted with a tracking mark was inserted.
In an instant, the tracking mark hidden inside the elixir disappeared.
Mo Shaoli's complexion changed slightly, and he punched a superalloy ball into it.
The superalloy balls can only last less than half an hour.
"Jie, no, the Dao pattern is too strong. ā
Jie sighed and said, "Then you can only exert force from the outside." ā
Jie jumped to a position under the intestine and stood still, stretched out his paw to command, and said, "Start from here, tilt down, this should also be the weakest place on the Kunyu's body." ā
Seeing that Mo Shaoli's face was a little gloomy, he said: "Actually, it's okay, anyway, I have to be trapped in the Chaotic God Sea for a hundred years, and I can't go directly to the intestines, at most it will be delayed for a year and a half." A year is nothing for a monk with a long life. ā
"Hey, I know, trapped here, I can't improve my cultivation with peace of mind!"
Jie jumped back to Mo Shaoli's shoulder, turned into a tattoo and stuck it on Mo Shaoli's chest, and said: "The path of cultivation, whether you have experienced all kinds of hardships, can sharpen your Dao heart more clearly. If you have experienced more, you will be able to be unfazed by honor and disgrace, and that kind of determination is the foundation for taking on heavy responsibilities and achieving the great road. ā
Mo Shaoli nodded, adjusted his mood slightly, and began to use his swordsmanship to continue drilling.
Stabbing swordsmanship!
Stabbing swordsmanship!
......
January, two months......
One year, two years.
The deeper you go, the more you need to overtake the sword qi from a distance, and you need more powerful and precise control.
The deeper you go, the more tough the wall becomes.
Two years later, Mo Shaoli had drilled a straight hole with a depth of 600 zhang according to the instructions of the Jie.
Finally, Mo Shaoli put down the Daoless Sword and asked weakly, "Jie, are you sure this is the weakest place in the Kunyu's body?"
Jie sighed, "Yes." ā
Mo Shaoli said in despair: "This fallen Kunpeng is a powerhouse in the Dao Ancestor Realm, after the crystallization of the Earth Descending Technique, even if thousands of years have passed, there is no power left, but it is not something we can shake. ā
The barrier in front of him gradually turned dark gold, and Mo Shaoli used the Nine Xuan Divine Power to release the cone-shaped sword qi, and he couldn't even leave a single mark, and it had reached the point where it was completely worn out.
Jie was silent, with the pure blood of the Chaos Royal Clan, and the complete inheritance of the memory of the Chaos Royal Clan, he was also helpless in the face of the hard Dao Ancestor's body.
Mo Shaoli dodged into the Daoless Sword Space.
The wind flashed in front of Mo Shaoli, and asked expectantly: "Mo Shouzao, have you opened up?" Can you go out ......?"
Feng saw Mo Shaoli's somewhat darkened face and closed his mouth.
There is no need to ask, Mo Shaoli's face has already given an answer.
Manro didn't know how to read words and emotions like the previous patriarch of the giant head clan, Manji, and ran up excitedly and said:
"My lord, we have made a major discovery, and I think you should consider building your own Void Golem!
"Invincible your sister?" Mo Shaoli roared angrily: "Now that I am trapped in this broken place and can't get out, there is no other way out except to wait for death, do you understand?"
Manro's face froze with excitement, raised his head and looked at Mo Shaoli blankly, and after a long time, he said in a sneering voice: "My lord, we have found a way to cut that crystal." ā
Mo Shaoli's eyes widened when he heard this, and a look of ecstasy suddenly appeared on his face, and he grabbed Manro's arm and asked, "You said you found a way to cut the crystal wall?"
Manro nodded vigorously, a pained look on his face.
Mo Shaoli let go of his arm and asked, "How to cut?"
Manro said: "Use the formation...... Absolute Formation. ā
Manro took out a set of instruments connected to a long line from the storage ring and said, "My lord, we have refined a set of things, the size and shape, and cut them at will, let's try them first?"