Chapter 51: Destroying the Spiritual Tribulation(1/2)
In the chaotic void, the Kongming Boat was still floating beside the light bridge, like a drop of ink-colored water droplets.
Ba'an stood at the bridge, his eyes were filled with ancient wells, and he placed Qing Ling's Book in front of him, holding an exquisite wine bottle in his hand, waiting quietly.
This world war lasted at most several years. For his existence, this little time was just a matter of passing through instantly. Even if he did nothing, he was patient enough.
Half of the light bridge was destroyed by the strange time and space fluctuations before, and the loss was huge, but it also aroused Baan's alertness.
Just in case, a trace of the immortal spirit was cut off and refined the soul-turned clone.
"I hope that kid won't be able to use it!"
That wisp of immortal spirit that was forcibly cut by secret techniques would take at least several years of chaos to come back. It would be fake to say that you don’t feel sorry for it.
"Hmm? Was awakened so soon?"
Things went against my wishes. Not long after the last immortal entered, Baan's green eyebrows suddenly trembled, and the wine bottle in his hand shook slightly.
The realm channel is still open, and there is also a vague connection between him and the soul-forming clone. Although he doesn't know what is happening inside, he can still sense it when the clone is awakened.
"It's only been less than half an hour, what's going on?"
His face turned pale and he paced back and forth for a few steps, feeling something was wrong. He took out a few pieces of tortoise shells and made a fortune. But after all, he was not a professional player in this regard, and it was impossible to get the key.
Time passed by minute by minute, and for some reason, this short moment seemed particularly long.
Suddenly, his face changed drastically, and his two green eyebrows danced like long snakes.
With a 'smash', the priceless wine bottle in his hand turned into pieces, and the clear wine spilled all over the floor.
"This...is... there is such a master in this world!?"
The souls of tens of billions of creatures were extracted, and his soul-turned clone had been imprisoned, and he was about to suffer a catastrophe. Baan naturally had a sense of it.
But he couldn't imagine how could a mere primitive world have such powerful power that it could threaten his soul-turned clone.
Those witch immortals’ remains? Or the heavenly way in this world?
After all, he was an old monster who had been practicing for countless years. He quickly calmed down again, made a brief analysis, and after a moment he made a decision.
"Although this power is strong, I have been entangled with my soul-turned clone for so long. The maximum combat power limit is at most in the early stage of the Immortal Emperor!"
After reaching out, Qing Ling's Book flipped a few pages and a blue pupil filled the pages appeared.
Ba An looked at him silently for a few seconds, gently stroked his eyebrows, and opened a vertical eye-like wound, and a drop of crystal clear blood oozed out, emitting a faint fragrance, sprinkled on his pupils.
A slight light flashed, and his pupils floated upwards and slowly turned, then he looked towards the bridge of light.
The eyes were as solid as they were, and they directly penetrated the boundary channel and were linked to Ba'an's soul-turning clone, forming a corridor that only allows fairies to pass through.
Without the temptation of the witch immortal's remains, Baan would never have taken any risk.
But even their clones are in danger, which means that the Qingling Immortals who participated in this war must have encountered a force they could not fight against and could be wiped out at any time.
When the clone died and without coordinate guidance, no matter how wonderful the Book of Qingling was, he could not imagine it, and could only wait for the result silently.
By then, it would be too late!
So, Baan had to go...
In the nameless world.
Chen Nuo was waiting silently for Ba'an's clone to completely die.
In a vague sense, he always felt that the way of heaven seemed to deliberately slow down his efficiency.
The souls of tens of billions of living creatures gathered together to deal with a clone, but they had been in a stalemate for so long?
Moreover, there has been no movement in the progress bar of the neurotic task so far, which only means that the intuition tells him that this matter does not seem to be that simple.
The next moment, he raised his head.
I found that my intuition was indeed invincible...
A green light that penetrated the sky and earth directly shot from the sky, directly covering Ba'an's clone.
Then, a vast and extremely thick aura followed.
At this moment, the void seemed to be pierced by it...
"Great Elder!"
"The Immortal Emperor Ba'an is here!"
"We are saved!"
The Presbyterian immortals who fell into the valley were already in great panic. At this time, they all looked excited and knelt down.
The royal family, except Luo Li, all looked bleak and couldn't help but bow slightly to signal.
But soon, there seemed to be a surging undercurrent between the world, and the powerful pressure that gathered the souls of tens of billions of living creatures became several times stronger in an instant. At this moment, the whole world seemed to be stagnant.
Above Ba'an's clone, there was an old-fashioned figure of an old man with an ancient face, and he opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but he couldn't make a sound...
Without any reminder, Chen Nuo already knew that the immortal emperor had used some means and the immortal spirit came directly.
It's strange that this Immortal Emperor's pressure is so powerful that it is incomparable to his previous clone.
But Chen Nuo was not afraid at all, but instead felt that it was a good one and a wonderful one...
Looking at the old man who suddenly sang a pantomime, he suddenly had an enlightenment: "Is it the reason why the way of heaven is delayed and delayed? Is it the moment that I waited for?"
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Baan was in endless panic...
The moment he arrived, he merged with the memory of the soul-turned clone and knew everything that had happened before.
With his knowledge, he naturally understood where this terrifying pressure came from.
That is not a powerful opponent, but the legendary world-destroying spirit disaster!
Kill all creatures with the origin of this world and burn them together with the enemy!
However, the conditions for triggering the spiritual tribulation of the world are extremely harsh. Let’s not talk about the others for now. The most important thing is that this tribulation will only occur when one world is sure to be destroyed.
But although the world is a bit deserted and poor now, how can it look like it is about to be destroyed?
Although Badam brought spiritual defilements, it was useless!
Is Fang Tiandao crazy? Are you still talking about something?
What made him most desperate was that the soul-turning clone that was originally struggling was scattered in an instant after his fairy spirit came.
Then, the powerful pressure that filled the whole world suddenly fell like a substance, and directly trapped his fairy spirit in Badam's fairy body. Even the pupils emitted by the Book of Green Spirit were frozen.
The Spirit Tribulation of Destroying the World was too powerful and left him with no room for struggle.
For Baan, this ubiquitous pressure is like a huge mill, grinding his fairy into powder in a slight way, and he will definitely not escape the ending of being scattered.
Gradually, even his thinking was gradually frozen, his consciousness was drifting, and a golden light spot woven from countless patterns appeared on his forehead.
That is the prototype of the Tao fruit and the Tao seed.
At this last moment, Ba'an was completely desperate, gathered all the immortal consciousness, and made the final struggle.
Badam's fairy body trembled slightly, his fingertips suddenly bounced up, and a blue bead directly penetrated the space and broke through the air.
The pressure of heaven and earth could not stop the dead object. This bead flew dozens of miles away almost instantly, and it hit the forehead of a royal fairy.
‘Crack’ shattered...
Inside, there was a piece of flesh and blood the size of a fingernail, gray-white in color, full of violent and destructive aura. It kept wriggling as soon as it appeared. In an instant, the fairy's forehead corroded into a blood hole and drilled in.
In just a moment, the charming female fairy screamed and turned into a slight fog of fog, judging around like a blood snake.
These blood snakes seem to be attracted by the flesh and blood of creatures, and their shuttle speed is amazingly fast. Whether it is magic or body-protecting magic weapon, whether it is a golden immortal or a celestial immortal, they have no resistance in front of it. As long as they are touched, they will be killed instantly, the flesh and blood melt and differentiate again...
In just a few breaths, the entire army was wiped out in the valley, whether it was the royal family or the elders' club, and the outermost those who ran only hundreds of feet.
Among the blood snakes in the sky, only a little green light was still flashing.
"Spiritual dirty! Baan, how dare you hide spiritual dirty privately!"
Behind the green light, Luo Li's face turned pale and she was extremely angry.
Spiritual defilement, legend is the flesh and blood shed when the ancestor god ascended to Kaitian Realm and suffered the five decays of heaven and man. It is a curse with a trace of chaotic will.
If you encounter the bloodline of the ancestor god, the curse will be triggered, and any creature will be swallowed by it and turned into growth nutrients until a world becomes a dead domain.
At that time, a spiritual defilement was triggered in the Qingling Life world. When the catastrophe came, it was the miracle that the statue of the ancestor god appeared, and the last two Daluo in the Qingling Life world joined forces to end.
It was also after that, there was no Daluo in the Qingling Realm, and spiritual defilements became the number one taboo thing in the entire Qingling Realm!
Anyone who has hidden spiritual defilements is a crime of extermination. The whole world will be punished without forgiveness!
But now, the great elder of the dignified Presbyterian Church has actually used his spiritual defilement?
Ba'an was using his last immortal consciousness to support him, so naturally there would be no response. At this time, the Heavenly Dao was already working hard to deal with the Taoist seed and turned a blind eye to the spiritual defiled.
On the side, more than a hundred Qingling immortals had no chance to hide, so they were shrouded in, and their immortal bodies and Nascent Soul melted instantly.
Only Luo Li was struggling to support her with the green light transformed from the Qingling Scepter.
In addition, Qisheng Futu was not attacked by spiritual devil for some reason, but they were shocked and ran away.
To be continued...