Chapter 643: One Chasing and One Fleeing, Magic Tricks (4k, Please Subscribe)
This magical power is the innate magical power that was awakened after the bloodline of the Sky-Splitting Eagle broke through the "pure-blood descendants" - [Red Spirit Wings].
[Red Spirit Wing] is a space escape technique, so even if the Sky Splitting Eagle is only a fourth-level demon king, he can still participate in this life-and-death battle at the level of a god.
However, even though he watched the Sky-Splitting Eagle snatch away his spiritual treasure "God-Breaking Nail", Ding Lezheng did not hesitate for a moment and continued to use his remaining blood escape power to escape to the sky above the Zhaoming Dead Sea.
Ice Dragon Technique!
As soon as he came out of the Zhaoming Dead Sea, Ding Lezheng's spiritual consciousness was no longer restricted. He suddenly felt the width of the world. He made a secret with one hand and used the spirit transformation method to leverage the vitality of the five elements of the world to cast this advanced spell.
In an instant, the cold wind roared between the sky and the earth, and a giant ice sculpture dragon with a body of over a hundred feet appeared in the air. With a roar, it rushed towards the sea with biting ice, and its target was Wei Tu who was chasing after him from the sea.
But at this moment, Ding Lezheng did not dare to continue the fight. He made a prompt decision and blew himself up on the spot, leaving only a broken body. The Yuanying Dharmaxiang left his body directly and fled towards the Shengya Mountain at top speed.
Advanced spell—Ice Dragon!
The power of the self-destruction of the divine body!
Wei Tu came out of the sea and immediately encountered this strong resistance. The former only made him retreat, but the latter caused him to suffer considerable injuries.
Half of his shoulder was directly cut off by the terrifying power of the self-destruction of the divine body.
But fortunately, he is not a pure immortal monk like Ding Lezheng, but a body refiner with a fourth-level body.
As the golden light of his "spiritual body" emerged, his injuries disappeared instantly and he returned to his perfect legal body.
"The Nascent Soul is out of body?"
Shao Qing waited until the smoke passed, and then Wei Tu saw Ding Lezheng, who also blew himself up to cover up his escape location.
He raised his eyebrows slightly, thinking that this person was worthy of being the first person in the righteous way, and he was worthy of being "decisive" in his actions.
If the Nascent Soul monk's Nascent Soul leaves the body, if properly prepared and without the "drag" of the legal body, even in the early Nascent Soul stage, its escape speed is comparable to the normal escape speed at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage.
The same goes for the realm of transformation.
Ding Le is currently running at a fast speed, and has reached the "middle stage of divine transformation". He cannot catch up immediately.
"But even if you escape, where can you escape to?"
Wei Tu sneered. He stretched out his hand and the Sky-Splitting Eagle flapped its wings from the sea. Countless tiny blood-red silk threads flew out from the Eagle's body and were closely "embedded" with his back bones. At this moment, its blue wings seemed to be The same thing he was born with.
This is exactly the result of his using the "Blood Puppet Technique" to control the "spiritual pet" of the Sky-Splitting Eagle!
Under the Blood Puppet Technique and Soul Contract, he can control every move of the Sky-Splitting Eagle, including its innate magical powers.
sieve! sieve!
Next, Wei Tu locked the escape direction of Ding Lezheng from a distance. He flapped his wings and while using "Thousand Crows Blood Escape", he used the [Red Spirit Wings] of the Splitting Sky Eagle to chase and kill the beast.
With the combination of the two major escape techniques, his escape speed has been greatly improved to the naked eye. Although it is still not comparable to Ding Lezheng's "Nascent Soul Leaving the Body" speed, it is not far behind.
Moreover, his legal body is still there, and his victory is that his magic power is "infinite". In the long run, time is on his side.
Even if the "Nascent Soul Spirit Body" separated from the legal body has the physical form to plunder the vitality of the world, under the rapid consumption of magic power, it is almost equivalent to "sourceless water".
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"That's..."
Jinglian Temple, Liaozhou, Xiao State.
In the Buddhist hall, a female monk wearing a white monk's robe was sitting on a futon, meditating and worshiping the Buddha. After sensing the terrifying pressure coming from the Zhaoming Dead Sea, she subconsciously raised her head and looked up into the sky.
The moment she raised her head, the white veil she wore quietly fluttered, revealing her clear eyes like moonlight, fair dimples like a fairy princess, and cherry lips like red haze.
I saw a majestic blood cloud emerging in the sky above Liaozhou, chasing a Nascent Soul spirit body in the distance.
Upon closer inspection, this blood cloud was made up of countless bloody crows, but in an instant, it vaguely transformed into a young man wearing a blue robe with wings growing on his back.
Both the "Nascent Soul Spirit Body" and the young man exuded terrifying mana fluctuations, and it seemed that they could kill a Nascent Soul cultivator like her with just a wave of their hand.
"Is that Wei Tu?"
Fu Linglong's beautiful eyebrows were slightly raised, and her dimples showed an incredible look.
It would be difficult for ordinary people to identify the specific identity of the man in green robes from this aura, but she was different. She had had several confrontations with Wei Tu, as well as skin-to-skin contact, and Wei Tu's aura had long been imprinted on her body. .
She can forget anyone, but it is difficult for her to forget Wei Tu.
However, Wei Tu's current strength has grown to a level that is beyond her reach?
How is this possible?
Obviously, the time when she broke through the Nascent Soul was only a hundred years different from Wei Tu.
"If this is Wei Tu, then the escaping Nascent Soul spirit body could be...Ding Lezheng..."
Fu Linglong's beautiful eyes widened with suspicion.
The imprisonment of Wei Xiuwen and others in Shengya Mountain is a top secret among the middle and lower-level monks of the Ying Ding tribe, but it is not a secret among the Nascent Soul circles near Xiao Kang and Xiao Kang.
More than two hundred years ago, she thought about her "old friendship" with Wei Tu and wanted to secretly help the Wei family once. However, Shengya Mountain was really a huge thing to her. After a few attempts, she finally succeeded. Noh was forced to give up the idea.
Now, Wei Tu, who has transformed into a god, has actually gone after Ding Lezheng himself. Is he about to attack the gate of Shengya Mountain?
"It has nothing to do with me..."
Fu Linglong shook her head, lowered her eyes, and covered her face with a white veil again. After a while, as the chanting sounded, she gradually had more holy aura, and the Buddha light in her dantian bloomed and shone brightly.
What happened in the past was just a mistake she made more than 300 years ago, a mistake made by a Buddhist woman.
It was just a night of pleasure...
How much emotion can there be between them?
"But in the end, he took my body and is now rich and prosperous? Shouldn't he give me some compensation?"
"Now he has a good chance of winning when attacking Shengya Mountain... This is my chance to take advantage of it."
After knocking the wooden fish for a long time, although Fu Linglong's Buddha light was no less, her holy face was rarely more girlish, and she hummed a few times in dissatisfaction.
Immediately, her face revealed a trace of greed as a robber of the Six Desires Sect hundreds of years ago.
Thinking of this, Fu Linglong did not hesitate and directly called her brother "Fu Dalu". She covered her head and face and secretly hid out of Jinglian Temple and flew to Haizhou where Shengya Mountain was located.
...
Like Fu Linglong, there were many Yuanying cultivators of Xiao State who sensed the terrifying aura of Wei Tu and Ding Lezheng chasing and fleeing.
Although these people could not use this aura to determine Wei Tu's identity, they could still guess Ding Lezheng's identity.
After all, in the Da Cang cultivation world, only Ding Lezheng had achieved the Dao of Transformation and held the Transformation Ceremony.
Now, Wei Tu and Ding Lezheng were chasing and fleeing, and their target direction was Shengya Mountain. This was undoubtedly another strong evidence to prove Ding Lezheng's identity.
Therefore, whether they were watching the battle for fun or planning to fish in troubled waters and take advantage of the fire, these Yuanying cultivators, like Fu Linglong, flew out one by one and secretly gathered in the direction of Shengya Mountain.
However, due to the difference in speed, when they were about to fly and follow Wei Tu and Ding Lezheng, they were already far behind them, and it was difficult to see the slightest trace of the two.
...
Wei Tu naturally felt the tail behind him, but he didn't care about it. There was a natural gap between the transformation of the spirit and the Nascent Soul, and dealing with these "flies" was just a matter of hand.
What he really had to worry about now was.
-- Prevent Ding Lezheng from escaping into Shengya Mountain, and then use the super long-distance teleportation array of Shengya Mountain to teleport away.
Now, Ding Lezheng fled to Shengya Mountain, and the purpose was probably what he guessed.
The teleportation range of the super long-distance teleportation array was a million miles away, far beyond his current range of consciousness.
Once his worries came true, if he wanted to deal with Ding Lezheng in the short term, the difficulty would be... I'm afraid it would be as difficult as ascending to heaven.
Ding Lezheng, who had lost his body, escaped, and the threat he posed was no longer great to him.
After all, as Fu Zhizhou escorted Wei Xiuwen and others into the "Zhaoming Dead Sea", he had no hostages to threaten him in the Da Cang Cultivation World.
But... if this beast joins hands with the God-transforming Venerable of the Da Yan Cultivation World, the harm to him will be greatly increased.
First, it means that a strong man of the same level will know his detailed information, specific methods and trump cards.
Although the gain or loss of information will not be the root of the victory or defeat, it is definitely a major factor in determining the victory or defeat in the death battle between cultivators of the same level.
Second, it means that the method of going to the "overseas cultivation world" may no longer be a secret that he keeps alone.
This time, although he did not expose the "secret realm" of the Zhaoming Dead Sea to Ding Lezheng, as long as Ding Lezheng escapes, it will not be difficult to find this "secret passage" that Jingshui Pavilion and Ningyue Palace have studied for thousands of years.
Of course, now that he has reached the God-transforming level, he does not need to worry too much about the leakage of this "secret passage".
Otherwise, he would not have deliberately led Ding Lezheng to the Zhaoming Dead Sea.
However, if possible, he still did not want the secrets of the overseas cultivation world to be known.
——He did not want to share the secret realm of the Zunwang Palace in the Da Cang cultivation world with other gods.
"Ding Lezheng's speed has slowed down."
After two days and one night of pursuit, Wei Tu finally saw that Ding Lezheng, who escaped with the "Nascent Soul Out of the Body", began to lose his mana and his escape speed decreased.
Seeing this, he made a prompt decision, snorted coldly, and used the magic secret technique to self-destruct one arm to speed up his escape.
"Go!" When he was about to approach Ding Lezheng, he once again activated the "Xuanling Gold Chain", using this spiritual treasure as a whip, and whipped Ding Lezheng's Nascent Soul spirit body fiercely.
Snap!
This sound was like thunder, shaking the world.
Wei Tu injected 100% of his mana into this whip, which was his full-strength attack without using the "Five Elements Demon Killing Ring".
However, when the Xuanling Golden Lotus was about to hit, a layer of light purple flames suddenly covered Ding Lezheng's Nascent Soul spirit body.
Under this flame, Ding Lezheng's escape speed suddenly increased a lot, and he narrowly avoided this fatal blow.
"Burning Dharma Image?"
Seeing this scene, Wei Tu was slightly surprised, and he had a full understanding of the "ruthlessness" of this old cultivator Ding Lezheng.
This kind of ruthlessness is not only for others, but also for himself.
Dharma Image, like Nascent Soul, is the foundation of the Transformation of the Spiritual Cultivator.
Its importance is even greater than the Dharma Body.
The Dharma Body can be re-possessed, but as a Transformation of the Spiritual Dharma Image, once it is damaged or weakened, it is not so easy to rebuild it.
——The Dharma phase of the spirit transformation is the "root of heaven and earth" for the spirit transformation to pry the vitality of heaven and earth and absorb spiritual energy. It is equivalent to the "spiritual root" of the bottom cultivator.
It belongs to the real foundation.
Therefore, once the Dharma phase is weakened, the cultivator's qualifications will also be greatly reduced, and the foundation will be lost.
Originally, Ding Lezheng was lucky enough to prove the way to the spirit transformation, which is considered to be the inferior qualification among the spirit transformation.
Now, after burning the Dharma phase, his qualifications will be reduced again, becoming inferior qualifications, which is equivalent to... in order to save his life, at this moment, he has ruined his own path.
Unless there is a chance against the sky, Ding Lezheng will end his life at this point in the initial stage of the spirit transformation.
"Now, there is still half a day's journey to Shengya Mountain, Ding Laogou, Wei wants to see how you, who are at the end of their strength, can hold on to Shengya Mountain..."
Wei Tu sneered and took back the Xuanling gold chain. He was not discouraged. He continued to hang behind Ding Lezheng, chasing him closely, waiting for Ding Lezheng to show a flaw again.
Hearing this, Ding Lezheng, who was escaping, could not help but change his expression slightly. With his remaining strength, it was not difficult to return to Shengya Mountain, but the difficulty was how to avoid Wei Tu's pursuit.
One step failed, every step failed.
This half-day journey would be his life and death situation.
"Hateful! If I had the [Shen Kui Boat] in my hand, how could I be forced to this point by Wei Tu today."
Ding Lezheng hated it in his heart.
[Shen Kui Boat] was the quasi-fifth-level flying boat he purchased in the Great Flame Cultivation World. Under the full power of this boat, it is difficult for ordinary early-stage spirit transformation to catch up.
However, in order to encircle and suppress Wei Tu, when he signed the "Gentleman's Agreement" with Wei Tu, he had secretly asked his nephew "Wei Zhongliang" to take this boat to the Great Flame Cultivation World.
"There must be a way!"
"There must be a way!"
"There must be a way!"
Ding Lezheng was escaping while racking his brains to think about his own escape plan.
Until——
When he flew past a market, a sudden inspiration came to his mind.
He opened his Nascent Soul's mouth and sucked, and the formation on the market was immediately broken. The flesh and blood of countless cultivators inside melted instantly, turning into a long river of blood and essence and being swallowed by his Dharma image.
With the addition of these cultivators' essence and blood, his face showed an abnormal red color, and his escape speed increased again, comparable to the time when the Nascent Soul first left his body.
Although he, a master of the righteous way, usually does not use the means of the devil, and strictly prohibits his disciples from stealing and learning, at this critical moment of life and death, he does not need to worry about this.
The righteous way does not mean pedantry!
And Wei Tu, who fell behind Ding Lezheng, saw the market full of ruins and bones, and his face did not show any pity.
As a casual cultivator from the three border countries, he had seen countless such tragic scenes during the battle between good and evil.
He had long been accustomed to this.