Chapter 136: New Tribulation Word! Too Shocking! The Demon Lord Chiyuan Questions His Life!
Chapter 136: New Tribulation Word! Too Shocking! The Demon Lord Chiyuan Questions His Life!
Just when Elder Jian Kuang and others thought that Chen Zheng was bound to fail in his breakthrough, more than thirty people on a distant mountain were looking at Chen Zheng with expressions of horror, all shocked by the ninety-nine magical powers.
This group of people were all wearing blood-red robes with ferocious skulls embroidered on their chests. They looked like they were about to rush out and devour someone. They also exuded a strong smell of blood, and it was obvious that they were not good people.
They are all members of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect.
The leader of the group was a middle-aged man with a pale face, no beard, scarlet lips, and a terrifyingly cold temperament.
This person's appearance was somewhat similar to the young man in green clothes, the descendant of the green-blooded old monster that Chen Zheng killed when he was collecting war energy at the border between Dali and Dade dynasties.
Could it be that the gloomy middle-aged man and the young man in green are related by blood?
Yes, the gloomy middle-aged man is the father of the young man in green, the great elder of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, Xue Wuyin, a great giant of all ages who has cultivated to the eighth level of supernatural powers.
It is said that when Xue Wuyin learned of his son's death that day, he was furious and vowed to take revenge, so he sent a large number of subordinates to investigate the border between Dali and Dade.
After much investigation, he finally figured out the real murderer who killed his son based on clues. It was most likely Chen Zheng who had recently become famous.
The hatred of killing a son is irreconcilable!
When Xue Wuyin saw Chen Zheng at this moment, the horror in her eyes instantly turned into resentment, like a poisonous snake that would jump out and bite at any time.
But he didn't do that.
He saw Chen Zheng capture Qinglong with one hand just now, and he even heard about Wan Lianshan's failure in hunting down Chen Zheng from many independent cultivators.
He knew that he was no match for Chen Zheng.
Rushing forward would be tantamount to committing suicide.
But that doesn't mean he can't take revenge.
He had already contacted Wan Lianshan and promised him that while he led his disciples to explore the Five Elements Land, he would help him find Chen Zheng.
A communication token appeared in Xue Wuyin's hand, and he injected magic power into it.
A faint blue light suddenly appeared on the token, and a man's voice came out: "Brother Wuyin, what's the matter? Did you find Chen Zheng?"
The owner of this voice is Wan Lianshan.
"Brother Lianshan, Chen Zheng is trying to break through to the Guiyi realm. Come and kill him before he breaks through."
Xue Wuyin's voice was cold and gloomy. He recorded his own location, as well as the scene of Chen Zheng using his magic power to integrate ninety-nine magical powers, and transmitted all of it to Wan Lianshan through the token.
"What, that evil creature actually cultivated ninety-nine kinds of magical powers?" Wan Lianshan's voice suddenly rose, sounding very uneasy.
Two breaths passed.
Wan Lianshan's voice came again: "Humph, that evil creature was lucky enough to cultivate ninety-nine magical powers, but he didn't know that the more magical powers he had, the harder it would be to advance. How could he succeed? But that evil creature is very reasonable. Just in case, I will rush over as soon as possible and strangle him. Brother Wuyin, don't alert the enemy. After I kill him, I will give you a generous gift."
As soon as he finished speaking, Wan Lianshan on the other end of the communication token cut off the connection and was obviously rushing over here.
A hideous smile appeared in Xue Wuyin's eyes. He put away the communication token and looked at Chen Zheng in the distance again. He said sinisterly, "Just wait, you beast. Not only will you fail to break through the Guiyi realm, but you will also be buried with my son! After you die, I will ask the Bixue Patriarch to personally kill Fang Qingxue, Fang Han, Jin Shitai, Xu Yue'er, Long Xuan, Jia Lan and all the people related to you, and then kill all nine clans of your Chen family!"
at the same time.
The Demon Lord Chiyuan in the center of the earth was also looking at Chen Zheng, with a look of amazement in his turbid old eyes.
Unlike everyone else, he did not think that Chen Zheng would definitely fail in his breakthrough.
His combat power, physique, and escape speed are all unrivaled in ancient and modern times. How could he be an ordinary person?
Obviously not.
He is definitely the reincarnation of a powerful being.
Since one has to use ninety-nine kinds of magical powers to impact the state of unity, he would not be shooting at nothing, there must be some unknown support.
Once the promotion is successful, Chen Zheng's combat power will be raised to a higher level, and he will be invincible in the realm of magical powers.
Even facing the eternal giants of the Secret Realm of Longevity, Chen Zheng may not be without the ability to fight.
The battle between the sixth level of supernatural powers and the eternal giant is unprecedented, and he is looking forward to it.
He decided to wait for Chen Zheng to break through, then show up and meet him to establish a good relationship with him.
At this moment, Chen Zheng's practice has reached a critical period.
The many magical powers surrounding the top of the head kept exploding, as if countless huge stars were colliding with each other, no one was willing to submit to the other, and the whole world was shaking violently.
The people from all the major sects changed color and hurried away from this place.
"Chen Zheng has too many magical powers, and he can't be subdued at all. He will collapse and disappear in no time."
"He wants to combine ninety-nine magical powers together, which is nothing short of a fantasy. If he is willing to give up seventy of them and keep twenty-nine to condense his life talisman, he may have a chance of success."
"Even a genius like him has such blind self-confidence. Why would he turn back unless he hits a wall? Not to mention cutting off his arm to survive?"
Elder Jian Kuang and others flew thousands of miles away, looked at Chen Zheng again, shook their heads and sighed, as if they had already seen the other party's miserable end after failure.
But the next moment, something happened that almost scared everyone to death.
Among the many magical powers above Chen Zheng's head, seven strange and distorted characters suddenly jumped up, including "cannon", "big", "dark", "clothes", "speed", "change" and "refining", like seven rolling devil suns hanging in the sky, with infinite brilliance illuminating all realms, standing above the avenue, exuding the supreme, domineering, supreme and great majesty, instantly suppressing the other ninety-two magical powers, making them all bow their heads and never dare to rebel again.
Gradually, under the control of the seven characters, many magical powers began to merge into one, gathering into a huge talisman shadow, condensing at a terrifying speed.
Seeing this scene, everyone was stunned at first, and then they were all shocked to the point of their scalps numbing.
"Is he... is he going to succeed? Is he really going to condense his life talisman? There is no sign of his mana being drained or his vitality being disordered. How is that possible?"
"Hiss... Even for a talented cultivator, it would take a long time to combine many magical powers into a talisman. It would take at least several hours or even dozens of days. But why did Chen Zheng condense his life talisman so quickly without any process? Is he a human or a ghost?"
"Oh my god, the natal talisman condensed from ninety-nine kinds of magical powers has really been born. Chen Zheng has created a precedent in the history of cultivation! We were all wrong. An almighty monster like him is simply beyond our imagination. We are just a bunch of ignorant frogs in a well..."
Elder Jian Kuang, Dan Xiaozi, Feng Feitian, Yuan Yuanzi and hundreds of other people from the four major sects were trembling wildly like they were having the hiccups, sighing bitterly, or jumping up and roaring.
There were even a few people who were so frightened that they lost their spiritual concentration and collapsed to the ground.
Everyone lost their composure.
It should be noted that cultivators in the secret realm of supernatural powers who can master more than ten kinds of supernatural powers, such as Jialan and Lingxiao, can be called geniuses.
Those who possess twenty or thirty kinds of supernatural powers can be said to be extremely talented and are the best in any major force. Song Weiyi, Zhao Xuanyi and other eternal giants of the Taiyi Sect belong to this category.
A cultivator who has mastered forty or fifty kinds of supernatural powers is a rare genius once in hundreds of years.
People like Wan Lianshan, Jiao Fei and others who are at the top of the list of candidates for immortality are among them.
As for those amazing people who have cultivated sixty, seventy, or even seventy to eighty kinds of supernatural powers, there have indeed been many of them throughout history.
But basically, they all became disabled when they tried to break through the realm, or perished in the long river of history.
This is because the more magical powers a cultivator possesses, the more chaotic the magic power in his body will become, and it will be impossible to subdue and harmonize it.
If one successfully practices any kind of supernatural power, one can obtain great magical power, but it is also a karmic obstacle on the path of practice.
The greater the supernatural power, the deeper the karma, and the more difficult it is to improve your realm. This is a universal truth.
This is called supernatural powers being no match for karma.
In particular, Chen Zheng forcibly practiced ninety-nine kinds of supernatural powers in the realm of heaven and man. This move was unprecedented in history, and his karma was also unprecedented.
Based on this point, everyone firmly concluded that it was impossible for Chen Zheng to advance to the Guiyi realm.
Who knew the ending would be completely the opposite!
Chen Zheng went through all the difficulties without any setbacks. In less than ten breaths, he condensed a virtual image of his natal talisman. It didn't seem like he was breaking through a realm, but as simple as eating and drinking.
This was totally unexpected.
The contrast is too great.
Chen Zheng's evilness is too shocking.
This will cause people to doubt their lives.
On the other side of the mountain.
Xue Wuyin also lost his composure, his eyes instantly turned blood red, and he roared fiercely like a wounded beast: "Damn it, damn it! How could he condense the natal talisman of ninety-nine magical powers? Why is this happening?"
He's going crazy.
The message had just been sent to Wan Lianshan, and the other party hadn't had time to arrive, but Chen Zheng broke through first.
too fast.
Moreover, before Chen Zheng broke through, he could easily capture Qinglong, who had achieved the ninth level of magical powers. Now that he has broken through, his strength will be ten times that of before. He is probably comparable to the top 20 strong men on the Immortal Candidate List.
Chen Zheng is as powerful as that kind of person. Even if Wan Lianshan comes, it will be difficult to kill him.
Especially after Wanlianshan's Sky Demon Shark Boat fell on Chen Zheng, its strength was greatly damaged.
With the strength of one side growing stronger and the other weaker, it would be even more difficult to defeat Chen Zheng. How could he avenge the murder of his son?
Thinking of this, Xue Wuyin glared hatefully at Chen Zheng in the distance, called upon the Blood Shadow Demon Sect disciples behind him, and prepared to leave the mountain top.
If he doesn't leave now, once Chen Zheng's natal talisman is completely solidified and notices him, he will face a catastrophe.
at the same time.
The face of the Demon Lord Chiyuan in the center of the earth, like many others, showed a look of horror.
Chen Zheng condensed a talisman with ninety-nine kinds of magical powers so as not to let the dignified Demon Lord lose his composure like this.
After all, he is an old antique who has lived for hundreds of thousands of years. In his previous life, he was almost omnipotent. His vision and knowledge are far beyond the reach of the people from the major sects above.
Looking at the entire Three Thousand Worlds, he still knows some of the cultivators who have cultivated ninety-nine kinds of supernatural powers.
He is just slightly inferior to Chen Zheng and not as amazing as him.
What really shocked him was Chen Zheng’s seven twisted calamity characters that suppressed all kinds of magical powers.
"What kind of magical power are those seven characters, and what do they mean? They are not the ancient tadpole script, nor are they the characters of today, nor are they any characters from the worlds of demons, gods, monsters, immortals, Buddhas, etc. I have never seen them before."
"But why is it so terrifying that it can even suppress the Great Five Elements Technique and the Great Origin Technique, which are ranked in the top ten among the Three Thousand Great Daos?"
"Could those seven words be the runes condensed from the Great Wish Spell, the Great Cause and Effect Spell, or even the number one Great Destiny Spell? No, none of them. They don't look like it."
Demon Lord Chiyuan kept guessing, with confusion and bewilderment in his eyes.
Faintly, he sensed the breath of calamity from the seven words "calamity" written by Chen Zheng.
It's not a disaster in the ordinary sense.
It is a kind of disaster that cannot be explained or understood.
In short, he couldn't understand it.
Even just a glance at those seven words caused an inexplicable sense of panic to arise deep in my heart.
It seems that if I continue to watch, I will completely lose myself, fall into darkness forever, and never be able to escape.
This made him feel creepy, and he quickly withdrew his gaze, not daring to look any longer.
He is a true immortal of the tenth level of immortality. He can travel between many great worlds with a thought and destroy countless galaxies with a snap of his fingers. How powerful is he?
But just by watching a cultivator's magical power of calligraphy, would one feel panic and have his heart clouded?
No matter how you think about it, it's unbelievable.
"Could it be that Chen Zheng is the reincarnation of a heavenly monarch? Is the aura on those seven characters some kind of ability of the Supreme Heavenly Monarch? But even if the Heavenly Monarch is reincarnated, he cannot revive his abilities from his previous life when he is weak, and even his memories cannot be restored much, unless he breaks all the rules and constraints again and becomes a Heavenly Monarch again."
Demon Lord Chiyuan murmured to himself, the more he thought about it, the more confused he became. He also felt that Chen Zheng was more weird and terrifying.
Ever since Chen Zheng came to the Land of Five Elements, not only has his Daoist heart, which had not been shaken for hundreds of thousands of years, been in turmoil, but it has also almost overturned his understanding of cultivation.
The Demon Lord no longer knew what words to use to describe his feelings at this moment.
The shock Chen Zheng brought to him was really too great.
And just when Demon Lord Chiyuan, Elder Jianmang, Xuewuyin and everyone else were deeply shocked, Chen Zheng's natal talisman had completely condensed into substance.
This talisman is ten miles long and half a mile wide. It floats in the sky above the head, emitting ninety-nine kinds of brilliant divine light. It is so bright that it is impossible to look at it directly, as if it can wipe out all enemies in the world.
Each one is different, some are colorful and dazzling, some are blazing with divine flames, some are sharp and shocking, and there are also gods standing tall and shaking their fists violently, in all kinds of poses and shapes, illuminating the nine heavens and making the sun, moon and stars dim.
The talisman was still constantly transforming, emitting bursts of auspicious clouds and auspicious air, swirling on the surface of the talisman and transforming into little men, chanting strange scriptures and praising the magic of the talisman.
There were also thumb-sized gods in golden and silver armor, blowing conch-shaped instruments and beating illusory celestial drums.
The vast and mysterious sound resounds through the universe!
"That is the vision of blowing the great conch shell and beating the great Dharma drum!" Elder Jian Kuang and others exclaimed at the same time when they heard the sound.
It is rare for an ordinary cultivator to cultivate from the secret realm of supernatural powers to the secret realm of longevity.
For a cultivator of immortality who wants to tear open the door to the fairyland and ascend to become an immortal, it is a million times more difficult than reaching the secret realm of magical powers. It requires countless great opportunities, tens of thousands of years of hard work, and also requires him to establish a solid foundation that far exceeds that of ordinary people when he first starts practicing.
The manifestation of such a strong foundation is that when one condenses the natal talisman, the natal golden elixir, or the Dharma image of heaven and earth, a vision like Chen Zheng blowing the big conch and beating the big Dharma drum is produced.
This represents the potential to become an immortal.
Of course, describing Chen Zheng as having the potential to become an immortal is not a compliment, but a naked derogation.
It is like a beggar saying to the emperor, I wish you will be rich in the coming year and beg for food with a golden bowl.
Absolutely ridiculous!
"I have finally reached the state of unity. My magic power has more than doubled, and my life talisman is also very powerful."
Chen Zheng's eyes were as calm as water, standing in the void like a javelin, carefully experiencing the changes brought about by the promotion.
His magical power reached 50 million horses.
Not to mention those in the same realm, this number is already five times that of cultivators who have just entered the tenth level of supernatural powers.
The quality of his magic power is not inferior to that of a tenth-level cultivator.
In other words, an ordinary cultivator with tenth-level supernatural powers would not be able to withstand more than one move from him.
Only those who have greater magical powers than him can have the capital to resist him a little.
It was just a slight resistance.
Once you use the magical powers you comprehend from each word of calamity, such as the Great Calamity Ancient Cannon, or sacrifice your natal talisman, you can kill it instantly.
It is no exaggeration to say that after being promoted to the Guiyi Realm, Chen Zheng has surpassed the younger generation. Basically, only the eternal giants can be his rivals.
Of course, Hua Tiandu, Yan Shuiyi, and Fan Qingying, who are at the top of the Immortality Candidate List, are not afraid of the Eternal Giants and can fight with Chen Zheng.
However, once Chen Zheng's magic power increases by one or two levels, reaching 70 to 80 million horses, or even nearly 100 million, the three of them will probably be crippled or killed by his one shot.
"I wonder what the new calamity word appears on the parchment scroll?" Chen Zheng took the natal talisman on his head into his body, sank his mind deep into his brain, and began to check the parchment scroll.
At the same time, his right hand stretched out casually, extending and shuttling out continuously. In a flash, it crossed tens of thousands of miles and came behind the Blood Dance Yin that was flying away, and grabbed the back of its neck.
"Chen Zheng, we have no grudge against each other, why are you attacking me?" Xue Wuyin sensed the danger, his eyelids twitching, and he asked loudly.
Chen Zheng said nothing, but lightly grabbed the man's throat with the five fingers of his right hand.
"My eldest brother is Xue Wuyang, the first true disciple of the Blood Shadow Demon Sect, and he ranks sixth on the list of candidates for immortality! My great-grandfather is the Green Blood Monster, a powerful existence that even the Yellow Springs Emperor cannot kill. If you dare to touch me, you will surely die!" Xue Wuyang threatened in a stern manner, trying to make Chen Zheng afraid.
"Okay, Xue Wuyang and Bixue Old Monster, I'll remember that I'll kill them next time." Chen Zheng sneered. True fire surged out of his hands, and Xue Wuyin was instantly refined to death.
"Escape!"
When the Blood Shadow Demon Sect members saw Xue Wuyin die tragically in an instant, they were so frightened that they fled frantically.
boom……
Chen Zheng casually slapped his hand, causing their bodies to explode and all die.
Gudong!
Elder Sword Maniac and the others came back to their senses from their previous shock, and they all swallowed hard, their hearts pounding with fear and anxiety.
They had said before that Chen Zheng would never be able to successfully advance to the Guiyi Realm. Would he be hated by this God of Death and be killed by him all?
Fortunately, to everyone's relief, after Chen Zheng killed the man, he ignored them and closed his eyes, not knowing what he was doing.
Chen was contemplating the new word "劫" that had appeared on the parchment scroll, with a hint of joy between his brows.
The word for this 劫 is “超”.
"overtake"!
The surface meaning is not difficult to understand. It means to exceed, go beyond a certain range, and no longer be restricted.
At this time, Chen Zheng's two major sources of magic power have been expanded by the word "big", and each can accommodate 100 million manas, but they are restricted by the number of magical powers that cannot exceed 100 and the magic power cannot exceed 100 million.
The word "super" can be said to be a timely rain.
The parchment scroll seemed to sense his need and deliberately revealed this word.
Just as Chen Zheng was comprehending the word "super", a towering figure suddenly appeared silently behind him in the distance.
The figure was covered in ancient armor, even the face was covered, leaving only a pair of blue eyes, revealing deep hatred and murderous intent.
Boom!
A vast sea appeared out of thin air under the figure's feet, with surging tides and tsunamis. The man stood on the crest of the tide, as if he was the only trendsetters of the era, riding the waves and rushing forward, punching Chen Zheng in the back.
(End of this chapter)