novelden Chapter 158 Heaven-level supernatural powers, ever-changing!Blood God Headmaster Lin Qingming!
Chapter 158 Heaven-level supernatural powers, ever-changing!Blood God Headmaster Lin Qingming!
"I got it."
Zhong Changsheng nodded.
"Okay, take care!"
Li Pingfeng didn't say much, he cupped his fists and saluted, turned around and walked into the cold wind.
After seeing off Li Pingfeng, Zhong Changsheng changed into the warden's robe, and went out to join Song Xin and the others.
For two days in a row, he had been paying attention to the layout and mobilization of the masters of Demon Slayer and Demon Slayer in the city, but he didn't find any clues.
It was not until the evening of the second day, after returning to Zhong's small courtyard after a day of patrolling, that Zhong Changsheng noticed something strange.
The silver plate above the head turned into a strange blood moon at some point.
At the same time, in the direction of Qingming Mountain in the north of the city, there seemed to be a thick blood condensed and lingering.
Zhong Changsheng had never seen such a tyrannical breath revealed in that blood energy.
Standing under the pear tree, he frowned slightly, looked up at the strange blood moon in the sky, and felt a slight movement in his heart:
"There is a vision of a blood moon in the sky, could it be that the strong man of the Demon Sect deliberately calculated today?"
"I am more and more sure that the person who came is Master Qin Ge, the blood god is in charge!"
"At least, it should be a Dharma Master of the Blood Sacred Sect!"
"Chance!"
Zhong Changsheng's eyes brightened slightly.
"If you sign on him, there will be gains beyond imagination!"
"If I'm just an ordinary martial arts golden core, this matter is naturally dangerous, but now I have developed a spiritual consciousness!"
"Use your spiritual sense to spy on his whereabouts, and take the opportunity to sign in and escape. This should be possible!"
Taking advantage of the darkness, Zhong Changsheng immediately prepared to leave the city.
Before he walked out of the yard, he frowned slightly and looked up at the sky.
At this moment, over Tai'an Square, a primordial spirit swept across.
Before he could take any action, another wave of divine power swept across here.
Immediately, one after another of the power of primordial spirit and consciousness woven into a net in the entire Vientiane City.
In this way, no matter who makes any changes, they will be discovered by the Yuanshen Da Neng of the Great Zhou Dynasty at the first time.
Facing so many raids by the power of primordial spirit and consciousness, even Zhong Changsheng did not dare to act rashly.
Even if he possesses the [Magic Dragon's True Meaning of Containing Breath] to hide his whereabouts, he can't guarantee that he can still not be discovered under the sweep of so many primordial spirits and consciousness.
"It seems that it is necessary to improve the method of holding interest."
With a thought in his heart, Zhong Changsheng checked the system panel.
Right now, the realm of "Phantom Dragon True Demon Art" has been reached (Entrance: 1.8E/10E).
In order to advance to the ultimate level of Taoism, a causal value of 8.2E is still needed.
"not enough!"
Zhong Changsheng glanced at his karma column, and he was only in his early 7E at the moment, which was not enough to raise "Phantom Dragon True Demon Art" to the extreme.
"Even if the matter of karma is settled, it is unrealistic to break through in Vientiane City."
Recalling the commotion in Vientiane City when he broke through with "Purgatory Abi Knife", Zhong Changsheng completely dismissed this idea.
"It's just that such a good opportunity to sign in, do you want to give up?"
Zhong Changsheng glanced at the system panel, and suddenly his eyes lit up.
The means to hide the body's breath, in addition to the breath restraint technique, there is also the magic power of the monster race!
Zhong Changsheng's gaze quickly set on the earth-level supernatural power [Illusion Hundred Thousand].
Right now, this supernatural power only needs 5E karma points to be promoted to the perfect level.
Moreover, the breakthrough of the supernatural powers of the monster clan does not seem to be like martial arts, and requires the fusion of multiple complementary martial arts.
What's more, the supernatural powers of the Yaozu seem to be contained in the blood.
If it is a breakthrough, it is more of a self-change.
Even if there was movement, it would be better to cover it up.
Right now, it just so happens that the karma points are enough, Zhong Changsheng has made up his mind, and invested in 5E karma points without hesitation.
An invisible streamer sank into the chest, and a strange force fainted within the body.
When the turbulent warm current in his body dissipated, the supernatural power [Illusory Transformation] quietly dissipated.
At this time, on the [Supernatural Ability] column, in the position of [Illusory Transformation], it has become a heaven-level supernatural power - [Myriad Changes]!
After closing his eyes and feeling it carefully, Zhong Changsheng also had a preliminary understanding of [Kaleidoscopic].
At this time, his magical powers of illusion are no longer limited by the body of the caster, and can be as big or small as he wants to a considerable extent.
The corners of his mouth were raised slightly, and Zhong Changsheng transformed himself into an ordinary bird that appeared at night after a wave of divine consciousness swept over him.
Immediately, he flapped his wings and flew to the eaves of Zhong's courtyard.
During the cup of tea, several divine senses swept over here, but none of them noticed Zhong Changsheng, who was standing on the eaves and had already transformed into a bird.
After confirming that he did not attract the attention of Da Neng Yuanshen, Zhong Changsheng secretly urged the "Phantom Dragon True Demon Art".
A thin layer of true meaning enveloped the whole body, restraining one's own breath to be very weak.
Immediately, the bird transformed by Zhong Changsheng spread its wings, and under the eyelids of many primordial spirits, it quietly escaped from the Vientiane City.
After leaving the city, Zhong Changsheng released his illusion, and went straight to Qingming Mountain by familiarizing himself with the road.
But at this time, in Qingming Mountain hundreds of miles outside Vientiane City.
Beside the Baili Hantan.
A blood shadow descended from the sky.
With light steps, thousands of hectares of snowflakes are stirred up into the sky!
The calm cold pool immediately stirred up huge waves, which spread towards the other side of the cold pool, and lasted for a long time.
A cold bloody light flashed in the eyes of the man with bloodshot brows.
He stood by the lake and scolded lightly.
hum!
Infinite blood gathered!
Behind him, a monstrous wave of blood that was thousands of feet into the sky turned into a torrent, suddenly rose up into the air, and condensed into a majestic Dharma figure that was [-]% similar to his appearance!
Blood God Headmaster Zhu Fangsheng jumped up and stepped on the shoulder of the bloody Dharma.
His pair of deep blood eyes were fixed on an open space beside the cold pool.
The traces of the battle left here have long been cleaned up by the retreating True Demon Cultists.
But in Zhu Fangsheng's pupils, there was a looming blood-colored human-shaped imprint on the ground by the lake.
If Zhong Changsheng was here, he would definitely be able to recognize that this was the place where Qin Ge, son of the Blood God, died.
On the shoulders of the blood-colored giant, Zhu Fangsheng slowly opened his arms.
In an instant, endless waves of blood-colored air soared into the sky behind the huge Dharma figure, turning into a blood-colored beam of light that could be seen hundreds of miles away!
At the same time, a voice like Tianwei resounded in the valley and beside the cold pool.
"The sky and the earth are long, the river of blood is surging, the time wheel is reversed, and yin and yang are reversed!"
A stream of inexhaustible and rich blood suddenly shot up from the place where Qin Ge was buried, and condensed into a translucent blood curtain in the hundreds of meters of space!
Zhu Fangsheng's pupils contracted slightly, focusing on the bloody curtain.
In front of him, above the blood curtain, it seemed as if the spring of hell was flowing backwards, and time was reversed.
Everything seemed to return to the moment before Qin Ge's death!
This is the picture without sound, and it is all composed of blood.
In the blood curtain, Qin Ge's figure turned into a blood-colored streamer, fleeing forward at top speed.
Behind him, a frightening saber light approached in an instant.
In the next moment, the light of the saber came out through his body, and amidst Qin Ge's desperate roar, he cut him in two from the center of his brows!
Zhu Fangsheng frowned slightly, and activated the blood-colored light curtain, wanting to see the virtual image of the figure behind the saber light.
It's just that, no matter how the huge blood-colored appearance stimulates the monstrous waves of blood, the retrospect of the old scene in the void can only go so far.
After watching it several times, except for Qin Ge who was beheaded with a single knife in extreme fear, the only thing Zhu Fangsheng could see was that terrifying knife light that seemed to descend from purgatory.
As for the appearance of the person who drew the knife, he couldn't see it anyway.
After a moment of silence, the dharma form dissipated, and the figure of the headmaster of the blood god flashed slightly, and then turned into a stream of blood, and left the bank of the cold pool in an instant.
The blood light made a few turns on Qingming Mountain, and soon came to the lonely peak where Wutian and others were killed.
Zhu Fangsheng did the same, using his own method, using martial arts to communicate with the legendary underworld, and using the old scene to look back, trying to see the murderer clearly.
But the result was the same as before.
On the bloody screen, apart from seeing Wutian and a few guards of the Heavenly Demon Palace being killed one after another, he could only see the sharp lights of swords.
As for the appearance of the murderer, he couldn't see clearly at all.
"Ok?"
Zhu Fangsheng fixed his eyes on the bloody light curtain.
At that moment just now, he clearly noticed something strange from the state of those black-robed guards when they died tragically.
"The Dao of the Sword?"