Chapter 490: Chi Tian vs. Jian He
Chapter 490: Chi Tian vs. Jian He
If we say that the biggest difference between a Spiritualization cultivator and a Nascent Soul cultivator is that the Nascent Soul is promoted to a Spiritual Soul and possesses the initial ability to control the power of heaven and earth.
Every move you make will mobilize the spiritual power between heaven and earth.
Even a small first-level spell can have the effect of turning decay into magic. The difference in the grades of the magical powers is not so obvious in their hands.
Only the fifth-level magical power can show the obvious difference.
This scolding was accompanied by a small trick called the scolding technique, but after being brought into the power of heaven and earth, the Five Colors Holy Lord felt as if thunder was ringing in his ears.
His head was buzzing, and all the inspiration from the world around him was pressing towards him. The overwhelming pressure forced his knees to gradually bend, and he was actually on the verge of kneeling down.
At the critical moment, the Five-Colored Holy Lord let out a long roar.
It directly transformed into its original form. The huge size of the Five-Colored Deer caused the pressure he could withstand to suddenly increase, and he got rid of the influence of the scolding technique.
"Reverend Jianhe, I call you a senior because I respect you. But if you are so ignorant of etiquette, I will make sure you, an old man, know how to write the word regret."
"furious!"
How could Venerable Jianhe endure being humiliated by a Yuanying junior? Even if that was the Northern Demon Saint, he was still an ant, and the difference in realm was like a chasm.
The only price for offending the strong is death!
A thought came to my mind.
The Milky Way beneath my feet suddenly split into a tributary, and the unknown spiritual water turned into a huge sword, like the judgment of heaven, and suddenly stabbed down from the dome.
The Five-Colored Saint Lord's body was filled with spiritual light, and it was difficult for him to mobilize any spiritual energy around him, which even prevented him from absorbing and restoring his own demon essence, but he still had plenty of strength in his body.
He summoned a pitch-black pot-shaped magic weapon and threw it fiercely at the water sword. The water sword tore cracks in the space, and the swift sword touched the black pot.
It actually exploded.
This thing is simply a magic storage device. What is hidden inside is the key. It is called "Xuanyin Fire Liquid" and it is a treasure bred by the magma river deep in the earth.
It has only one characteristic: it explodes when it comes into contact with water.
The terrifying fire waves and high-temperature steam spread rapidly, and the size of the water sword shrank a circle, but the damage caused by the aftermath turned all the grass and trees in the Caiyun Mountains into dust.
The earth was like a boiling iron pot. The high temperature disinfected everything. Not even an ant existed, let alone many monks of average cultivation.
Hundreds of Nascent Souls were safe and sound, having fled the center of the battlefield early on, with no intention of participating in the battle, and some even fled one after another.
Go to a safe enough distance and watch the battle from a distance.
To a certain extent, as long as these Nascent Souls are willing to sacrifice their lives and surround and kill Venerable Jianhe, the other side may not necessarily win, but they will definitely suffer heavy casualties.
It is not certain that Jianhe can be killed, which involves the issue of trade-offs. It may not be worthwhile to use the life of a Nascent Soul to save the life of a Divine Transformation Venerable.
It is difficult to achieve the state of spiritual transformation, and it is also difficult to cultivate the Nascent Soul.
The six elders of Caiyun looked at the devastated Caiyun Mountains and felt like crying but had no tears in their hearts. Now they were left alone. The only good news was that the losses of the magic cultivators and the Northern Demon Clan were also heavy.
Except for a few elite soldiers at the peak of the Jindan stage, almost the entire army was wiped out. The Five-Colored Saint Lord should bear half the responsibility for this tragic scene.
But... he did it on purpose.
The death of a large number of lives in a short period of time, and the almost extinction of life in the entire Caiyun Mountains, met the requirements of a certain death ritual, so he stopped at this point.
But Reverend Jianhe felt insulted.
He had clearly arrived, but the Biyun Sect still ended up like this. Doesn't this make him seem useless? Does the Huashen Venerable want to save his face?
He snorted immediately.
The Heavenly River beneath his feet exerts its true power. The method for practicing it is called [True Art of Tongtian Sword River] and is essentially just a fourth-level premium sword tradition.
But the fact that it was promoted to the fifth level in his hands and became a real inheritance of the Divine Transformation was not because of his extraordinary talent and understanding, but because of the secrecy of the Sword Sect.
Everyone knows that Venerable Taixu has amazing talent. He created a sword-wielding inheritance at the level of divine transformation and trained many venerables for the Sword Sect. However, few people know that he did this by relying on a special treasure.
It can only be used once in a person's lifetime, and it can directly upgrade any magical power, technique, or secret art to one level, with amazing effects.
This is also the source of the Sword Sect's divine-level sword tradition.
This treasure is called [Tian Dao Jade] and it is a treasure "provided" by the ancient demon [Sheng] suppressed at the bottom of the Sword Sect's mountain gate. It grows in the heart of the ancient demon's body.
Every once in a while, they will be harvested by Venerable Taixu.
It will take hundreds of years before the next Heavenly Dao Jade is produced. By then, the Sword Sect will once again give birth to a Venerable, completely ahead of the Demon Sect.
As Venerable Jianhe really exerted his strength.
The Milky Way suddenly split into countless water swords, which transformed into circular sword wheels one by one like a peacock spreading its tail. With a wave of his sword, Master Jianhe waved his finger and the water swords directly exceeded the speed of sound.
It aimed at every Nascent Soul cultivator with extreme swiftness.
Even though they are far away, this safe distance is only what they think is a safe distance. The powerful spiritual sense of a Jindan cultivator is enough to lock onto each of them.
Although such large-scale, simultaneous and precise strikes divided Jianhe's power, they should not be underestimated.
Upon seeing this, the Five Colors Saint Lord realized that he could not stop it. Those little monsters would die, but the remaining transformed big monsters were the foundation of the tribe and must not be lost.
He just raised his head and drank.
"Senior, if you don't act now, when will you act?"
hum-
The red devil light swept across the sky and earth, madly corroding everything in its path, making the already desolate Caiyun Mountains even worse.
The earth sank several dimensions, the mountains were turned into basins, the soil turned into dead sand, and no vegetation could grow anymore.
The value of this place has been reduced to rubbish.
In the endless red light, the Red Sky Demon Lord made his debut, his proud brows full of contempt, his pair of red eyes glanced at the Sword River with disdain.
As he opened his mouth to speak, the Scarlet Sky Demon Light had already dissolved the "peacock spreading its tail"-style attack of thousands of water swords.
"Are you Jianhe? You are so old, but you are still at the third level of the Spiritual Transformation. It seems that your ability is just so-so."
Reverend Jianhe is no less eloquent than others.
He sneered and mocked with the same sneer: "I was wondering who gave the Northern Demon Clan the confidence. It turned out to be you, the shame of the Divine Transformation who was almost killed by the Nascent Soul Junior."
These words touched Chi Tian's sore spot, but he remained expressionless and spoke in a magnanimous manner.
"The people of the Demonic Path act as they please. I have already forgiven that kid. How can you hypocrites understand my tolerance for the Demonic Path's genius?"
The two did not hide their conversation.
Wang Yu's spiritual consciousness was attached to the shoulder of Fairy Bingpo, and he also heard the conversation. He suddenly felt strange in his heart. Chi Tian did not have this attitude when he was in Dongjijing.
That kind of arrogance that is so arrogant that it can't be surpassed.
Even the master of Huangquan Temple couldn't bear it and wanted to kill him, which shows how bad his character is.
"hehe--
"It's useless to talk too much. I'll see the truth behind my hands!"
Say it.
Reverend Jianhe, who was dressed as an old man in a straw raincoat, suddenly transformed himself into a set of light armor with cloud patterns and a black gauze dress, which made his temperament change drastically.
"Heavenly Cloud Pattern Clothes..."
The Red Sky Demon Lord narrowed his eyes. This group of Divine Transformation cultivators also had a small circle, and they knew that certain places in Taihu Lake and Chiyuan could produce Divine Transformation-level opportunities. [Ancient Kirin Clan Land], [Suzaku Sacred Mountain], [Wild Ancient Plains]... [Tianmu Island], [Marriage Lake] and other special places.
This kind of information is top secret and far beyond the reach of ordinary people.
Even the Yuanying-stage descendants from the same clan will not be revealed the secrets of these places.
This Tian Gua Cloud Pattern Robe is one of the treasures.
It is a fifth-level mid-grade robe. Chi Tian did not expect that the treasure on the exchange list that he had been on last time he went there would be worn by Venerable Jianhe this time.
Due to the scarcity of divine treasures, most people only have one, and it is their natal divine treasure. Every additional one will naturally be stronger than that of cultivators at the same level and have a greater advantage.
Chi Tian was not afraid at all, and he immediately entered the magical realm of controlling the heaven and earth. With his primordial spirit as the core, he constructed the image of his primordial spirit with his feet on the earth and his hands supporting the sky.
The red giant rose from the ground and with a slap he pushed away the troublesome Qingtian Biyun Ding. The Sky-Swallowing Rat inside was still struggling with the Biyun Ding.
Without an hour, it is difficult to determine the winner.
Seeing this, the six elders of Caiyun did not dare to scold at all. They could only watch as the foundation of their own sect was casually thrown into the depths of the ground in the distance. At the same time, the soul image of Venerable Jianhe also rose from the ground.
The Dharma he comprehended is called [Infinite Dharma Sense]!
Taken from the idea of the endless and limitless flow of river water, this kind of Dharma meaning can give him the characteristic of becoming stronger with each battle, and it is a perfect fit for that kind of special magical power with continuous moves.
When accumulated to the limit, it can unleash a blow that transcends the realm.
Moreover, he possesses an extremely exaggerated total amount of sword energy, and his recovery ability is even more amazing. Among those in the same realm, Jianhe's configuration is definitely not weak.
Its Dharma form is called [Infinite Dharma Form that Reaches the Heavens]!
Chi Tian is slightly inferior to him, and there is still a clear gap between his own accumulation and that of this veteran master.
but.
Fighting is not just about "panel data", fighting experience and intelligence are equally important. As early as when Chi Tian arrived, the information obtained from Bishop You Peng was secretly transmitted to Chi Tian by the Five Colors Saint Lord.
This is also one of the reasons why the other party is so arrogant.
"Wulian Jianhe, go!"
"Raging Blood Demon Sword, cut!"
The two giant Dharma images once again caused an uproar. The sword river formed by the confluence of infinite water was like a millstone that washed everything, and countless cracks appeared in the space wherever it passed.
Like a piece of glass that has been hit hard.
The so-called Angry Blood Demon Sword is actually a fake trick condensed by combining Chi Tian's Dharma will with his blood magic. In terms of swordsmanship, he is far inferior to Jianhe.
But in terms of supernatural power, he is not inferior.
The two crossed each other, and the Angry Blood Demon Sword directly cut off half of the Jianhe Dharma Image. The misty spiritual light quickly evaporated and dissipated, and Chitian endured the scouring of the Jianhe River.
The Dharma image was directly cut into bones, with a miserable look of both sides suffering losses.
However, the Divine Transformation cultivator has begun to control the power of heaven and earth.
This kind of injury was a minor one for the Dharmakāya. As the two absorbed the power of heaven and earth, the Dharmakāya quickly recovered to its peak state.
Fight together again.
The Dharma-like giants fought in close combat. I punched you and you kicked me, just like two noobs pecking at each other, with almost no sophisticated close combat techniques.
The abilities being competed for are mainly about the struggle and control over the surrounding power of heaven and earth. This struggle is quite obvious, just like a childish fight, giving people a feeling that I am more powerful if I win.
This is quite strange.
If we only count the "years lived", given the lifespan of a Divine Transformation cultivator, even if he is not proficient in close combat techniques, he will not be completely like an amateur.
Wang Yu observed carefully with his spiritual sense, but could not detect the trick.
Until I heard the voice of Fairy Bingpo.
"The Dharma image of a Divine Transformation cultivator has no fatal weaknesses, and conventional melee techniques are almost useless. Even if his heart and lungs are ripped out, it is not a fatal injury.
"If two incarnation gods fight each other for this purpose, they will probably be severely damaged by the magic power that the other has been preparing to unleash, and thus lose the chance to fight."
Fairy Bingpo’s words were quite concise and Wang Yu understood them immediately.
That's the general meaning.
The fight between Dharmadhatu is like two guys with immortal bodies, but both of them have the ability to really hurt each other.
If you try to blow your opponent's head off during a fistfight and fail to retract your force in time, and are severely injured by the opponent's long-planned magical power, it basically means defeat.
This kind of simple and unpretentious fighting method is also forced.
Go straight ahead and there will be no flaws. It doesn't matter if you take a hit. Anyway, the power of heaven and earth is endless. As long as it is replenished in time, the Dharma image will not be broken.
The close combat between the two was just superficial.
The real danger lies in the fight for the surrounding power of heaven and earth. After all, the total amount of power of heaven and earth in an area is limited. Once it is controlled by one person, it will be difficult for another to snatch it away.
Unless you shock the other party's mind and weaken this control.
Only then will you have a chance to take it away.
At first glance, this kind of fight is not very entertaining.
It's smelly and long.
But the Divine Masters of both sides were indeed restrained. After realizing this, Wang Yu whispered.
“Fairy, the time has come to perform meritorious deeds.
"Have you seen the six elders of Caiyun? If you lead people to kill them and take away the Qingtian Biyun Ding, the benefits will be self-evident."
Fairy Bingpo's heart moved.
The core of the dispute between the two parties is still the Biyun Sect. If the parties involved are dealt with, Venerable Jianhe will have no reason to continue fighting.
The Liantian Demon Sect and the Northern Demon Clan shared the original four Biyun states.
If she could achieve this result, she would certainly be rewarded with a lot of resources, which would speed up the time for her to achieve the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul.
And because the Qingtian Biyun Ding was thrown away.
The Six Elders of Caiyun were very far away from the core area of the Divine Transformation Battle. At this distance, they could indeed try for a quick kill. They glanced at the powerful men around them.
Fairy Bingpo's expression remained unchanged.
The eyes of the Five-Colored Saint Lord, the Sky Peng King, and the Ghost Peng Bishop flashed for a moment, and they quickly selected their respective targets, and then selected strong men from the remaining Nascent Souls.
Either one-to-one or many-to-one.
In short, be sure to kill quickly!
distance.
The Six Elders of Caiyun were paying attention to the battle of transformation into gods, and at the same time they were also keeping an eye on the Qingtian Biyun Cauldron not far away. They felt that even with the ability of Venerable Jianhe, he could not defeat Chitian.
There will definitely be no problem in protecting the Biyun Sect's spiritual vein.
Otherwise, what's the use of him?
Patriarch Huang Yun was also thinking about something. He raised his eyes inadvertently and suddenly realized something.
He yelled, “—Run!”
But it was too late, Guanghan Palace suddenly arrived and sealed the space with its extreme cold power, and brilliant colorful lights, dark feathers, and golden light followed one after another.
The crisis of death hangs over each of them!
(End of this chapter)