Chapter 648 Am I a soft persimmon?
The fog still lingers.
Huan Du Qingtian's face, which was made up of purple poisonous gas, frowned slightly. Looking closely, Murong Ji's white mist gave him a very unreal feeling.
It's like a dreamlike feeling.
Suddenly, a big hand stretched out from the purple poisonous gas and pressed directly on the white mist, which was instantly dispersed and disintegrated!
Just like being bitten, the purple mist turned into white mist almost instantly.
"This... is assimilation! And you still say you are not an outsider!"
Huan Du Qingtian's face was filled with anger, and countless Ten Thousand Poison Shocking Palms instantly gathered! He even communicated with the power of heaven and earth, and was about to bombard Murong Ji.
Murong Ji's heart tightened. Huandu Qingtian, who had communicated with the power of heaven and earth, was still fighting! He turned into a human form again and said helplessly: "Who stipulated that assimilation must exist outside the circle?"
"When you refined your demonic power, weren't you assimilating the power of heaven and earth?"
After he finished speaking, Murong Ji was too lazy to say more and turned into mist again. This time, the mist gathered and did not disperse. However, it was not as calm as before, but kept surging.
Amid the rolling white mist, Huan Du Qingtian saw three glowing beads hidden in it.
The white mist flickered and covered the light again, as if what had just been seen was an illusion.
Just as Huan Du Qing Tian was thinking, the white mist rushed towards the purple poisonous gas closest to him...
In the far sky.
Two people appeared beside Wang Quan Baiye at some point in time.
The Li brothers, Li Zizai and Li Quzhuo.
Everyone stared at the endless purple poisonous gas below.
Just now I could clearly see the scene of the two people fighting, but now, I can see nothing except the purple poisonous gas.
"Sister, that man named Chen won't die, right?" Dongfang Qinlan looked into the purple mist with some concern. She still couldn't see anything clearly and couldn't help but feel worried.
At this time, the purple poisonous gas was still spreading, almost covering the entire valley.
The clouds and mist covered the hilltop.
From their perspective, it looked like an endless sea of purple smoke below, with no bottom in sight.
Dongfang Huaizhu frowned, and was worried. After listening to his younger sister's words, he replied, "I don't know. I hope he can escape with his life!"
After all, she and Murong Ji are familiar with each other. Apart from often teasing her sister, he is a nice person.
Huan Du Qing Tian, the Demon King of the Southern Kingdom, has been famous for a long time. In the human race, he is the famous Demon King, the synonym of invincibility. Here, even if they kill Murong Ji, they can't do anything.
And what is Murong Ji’s strength?
None of the people present could explain it clearly or had a clear concept.
"Brother, do you want us to help?" Li Zizai said softly, hugging his arms and looking at the purple poisonous sea below.
Wang Quan Baiye was a little hesitant for a moment. Murong Ji's strength was much higher than theirs. Even he fell into it. What was the point of them going down?
Clenching his fist, Wang Quan Baiye said softly, "Fourth brother, sword!"
"Zheng!"
Li Quzhuo directly pulled out a sword from his treasure chest, threw it to Wang Quan Baiye, and then stood beside him without saying a word.
Wang Quan Baiye glanced at the two people on his left and right without saying anything. Many things were self-evident. He flew towards the purple poisonous sea below on his sword.
At the same time, he used his spiritual power to vibrate the sound, trying to transmit it into the bottomless poisonous sea.
"Brother Chen! We are here to lend you a helping hand!"
The two Li brothers followed. Dongfang Huaizhu, who was standing beside them, flipped his palm and flames rose up. He took Dongfang Qinlan and slightly controlled the flute to move forward.
[No need! You guys are just getting in the way if you come!]
The rumbling sound shocked several people!
This is... the power of heaven and earth in harmony!
Can humans also use the power of heaven and earth? !
They knew that Murong Ji knew a method of transmitting sound, but that method of transmitting sound was different from this method of harmonizing heaven and earth!
As long as you communicate with the power of heaven and earth, you can steadily reach the level of Demon King!
What does it mean for the human race to have a demon king? The demons of other demon countries no longer dare to look down on the human race, just like the Beishan Demon Emperor Shi Kuan, who ignored the human race's Dao Alliance.
next moment.
The purple poisonous sea was churning, and suddenly, a large piece of white mist leaped out above the sea of clouds.
The mist was too small. Compared with the vast purple poisonous sea, it was like a small boat, which could sink at any time in the wind and rain.
Because the color contrast is so strong, it can be spotted at a glance.
As the white mist rolled, I looked again and it seemed as if there was a golden sun rising in the mist. It was hazy, as if the sun was artificial and could not be seen clearly.
The white mist slowly gathered into the shape of Murong Ji, and soon a long laugh was heard, "Hahahaha, how about my move, senior!" As soon as the words fell, Huan Du Qingtian's huge face emerged from the purple poisonous sea.
"Boy! Is this poison gas or something else?! Why didn't you have any reaction after being poisoned by my gas?! How did you break this body that is immune to all poisons!"
Murong Ji turned into white mist again, and this time the white mist suddenly spread and assimilated a large amount of purple poison gas around it, turning it into its own nutrients, and it became many times stronger than before.
Murong Ji imitated Huan Du Qing Tian's way of speaking and said, "Poison? Senior's poison is also activated by demonic power. What is the difference between demonic power and spiritual power, and the spiritual evil of heaven and earth, and the power of heaven and earth?"
"There is no difference. They are all created from the most primitive Qi of heaven and earth. This is true for humans, monsters, mountains, rivers, grass, sand, rocks, and rain."
"Zhou Zi's Taiji makes people who follow the flow, while Chen Tuan's Wuji makes people who go against the flow. Both following the flow and going against the flow are the great way. To me, what you have here is not poison, but endless vitality."
As soon as he finished speaking, the white mist around Murong Ji spread rapidly, continuously engulfing the vast purple poisonous sea. In just a few breaths, the white mist had expanded to a vast area of thousands of miles.
The mountaintop that was touched by the white mist instantly disintegrated and turned into nothingness, becoming a part of the white mist.
next moment.
The white mist shrank rapidly again and turned into a small ball again, revealing Murong Ji's figure.
above the sky.
Everyone looked solemn and silent, including Huandu Qingtian who was in the purple smoke.
The look in his eyes when he looked at Murong Ji was full of deep fear.
"Is this the complete inheritance that Brother Chen obtained from the secret teachings of the Taoist Alliance?" Wang Quan Baiye murmured.
"Probably..." Li Zizai replied silently.
Half of the people present were eyewitnesses. Wang Quan Baiye, the Li brothers, and the Dongfang sisters all saw the secret method at the Blue Sky Conference!
Everyone was stunned. Murong Ji's method was something they had never heard of or seen before. He said it lightly, but they all knew how difficult it was to do it.
Can humans really reach this level?
Although this cannot be said to be mobilizing the power of heaven and earth, but... it is almost the same.
"Eh? That's not right!" Li Quzhuo reacted instantly and got out of the state of shock. He then continued, "What we have learned, in general, is how to repair the circle!"
Li Quzhuo thought about it carefully, but he was puzzled. "Except for the two sisters from the Dongfang family, we have roughly deduced the information based on the information from others."
"Have you noticed that Lao Chen's move has any effect on repairing the circle?"
Everyone suddenly understood and their eyes changed when they looked at Li Quzhuo. After all, he was a technician and was very sensitive to professional issues.
"Perhaps..." Dongfang Huaizhu suddenly said, "His technique is not intended to be perfected or repaired, but to... launch it..."
Dongfang Huaizhu's voice was not loud, but it attracted the attention of several people.
Several grown men stared at the two sisters of the Dongfang family, which made Dongfang Huaizhu feel a little embarrassed.
Dongfang Qinlan didn't notice the change in atmosphere. She was eating candied haws while watching Murong Ji fight.
Several people were silent.
They all knew more or less about Huan Dudu Qingtian's origin, or the power of the Ten Thousand Poisons Body, from their elders.
Now, Murong Ji's method almost perfectly restrains him, which is a remarkable thing.
[I have to talk to my father when I get back...] Dongfang Huaizhu glanced at everyone and thought silently in his heart.
Wang Quan Baiye and the Li brothers thought the same thing in their hearts. This kind of news must be passed back to the elders of the family. Murong Ji must not be allowed to hang out with monsters anymore.
Murong Ji's abilities and heritage are becoming more and more important.
Now, Murong Ji is taking advantage of the purple poison gas to make the most of it, forcefully turning it into the foundation for his own practice and resources for advancement. It's so overbearing to take it by force.
It looked like Huan Du Qingtian couldn't do anything to him even without using the power of heaven and earth.
"This, it seems that we don't need to help..." Li Quzhuo murmured. As soon as the words fell, everyone came back to their senses.
"Is this really a realm that humans can reach? It's like utilizing the power of heaven and earth!" Dongfang Huaizhu asked softly, seeming to be sighing.
If she hadn't seen it with her own eyes and someone had told her that Murong Ji could use this technique similar to the All Poison Body to suppress Huan Du Qingtian, she would never have believed it.
Below, a purple poisonous sea.
Huan Du Qingtian revealed his form with poisonous gas, as if he was a purple giant. He felt a little headache when facing Murong Ji.
"Do you think I'm a pushover?!"
Murong Ji's heart trembled, and the white gas slowly gathered together until it condensed into a white giant the same size as Huan Du Qingtian.
Then he said, "I dare not. The senior is the Demon King of Nanchui. How can a junior like me look down on him?"
(End of this chapter)