Chapter 2880
Words:1858Update:23/04/17 23:14:22
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
Winning Fish and the Smoke Wall
Normally, the soul was as light as a feather and could do anything.
However, the rules of the Paramita were special. Yang souls couldn't fly in it. Otherwise, they wouldn't need to drive a small boat across the Sea of True Intent.
When the Soul-entangling Silk covered this area, it meant that no one could escape in a short time.
The first reaction of all the disciples was to return to the temple to take refuge. When the Soul-entangling Silk's effect disappeared, they could escape from the Paramita!
Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang were the fastest. Although the Soul-entangling Silk was tied to their feet, it didn't affect their speed.
However, Luo Zheng still had an ominous premonition in his heart.
The other party dared to make such a big move and even used so many spirit crystals as bait. They must have made thorough preparations. That Ji Changjin wouldn't let them go so easily.
Just as Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang took the lead and rushed out three to four thousand feet, a pitch-black shadow of a sacrificial altar suddenly appeared in the distance.
These sacrificial altars were about the size of a house. There were a few steps on top of them and they looked very simple.
Luo Zheng frowned and stared at them. He suddenly didn't know what was going on with these sacrificial altars.
However, the elite disciples of the Heavenly Palace were mostly knowledgeable. Many of them saw these sacrificial altars at a glance.
"Winning Fish! It's the Winning Fish Sacrificial Altar! "
"Where did they get so many Winning Fish Sacrificial Altars!"
"In the Twelve Levels of Heaven, there are at most ten of them. There are hundreds of them here!"
The densely packed sacrificial altars almost surrounded this area in a circle!
"What's the Winning Fish Sacrificial Altar?" Luo Zheng frowned and asked.
Although Ling Shuang entered the Indigo Soul Realm, she and Luo Zheng didn't go to many places in the Paramita.
However, she still heard some news about the Paramita. "The Winning Fish seems to be a kind of living creature in the Paramita. However, they are all gathered in the sacrificial altars …"
In the Twelve Levels of Heaven, there was a huge sea of sand. In the sea of sand stood more than ten temples of big clans.
Most of the divine temples required a Paramita Key to enter, but only the divine temple of the Ying Yu Clan was open. One could enter and exit at will, and the area was huge.
Although entering and exiting the Winning Fish Temple was very convenient, the Winning Fish Temple was an extremely dangerous place. It was even more dangerous than most of the divine temples in the thirteenth heaven. In addition, the gains from the Winning Fish Temple over the years were very limited. Most of the Sun Souls that explored the other side would be able to avoid this divine temple.
He wondered what You Xiong Clan had obtained from the Ying Yu Celestial Temple that allowed them to move the altars from the twelfth layer of heaven to this place, and so many of them!
The elites of Heaven Palace who had been to Ying Yu Temple naturally knew how terrifying Ying Yu was. Many people's voices trembled. Some people even stopped. They didn't dare to rush to the altars.
"Charge!" Luo Zheng said without any hesitation.
"Yes." Ling Shuang also became unusually determined.
The other party's goal was to catch them all in one fell swoop. Staying here would only lead to death. They had no other choice but to fight.
Just as Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang were about a thousand feet away from the altars, a glazed mirror appeared on the black altar. Fish the size of washbasins appeared in the mirror. These fish were similar to the carps in the river. They had many scales, but they had a pair of wide wings on their backs. Their mouths were actually filled with fangs!
What was even more troublesome was that when the glazed mirror appeared, groups of Ying Yu crawled out. There were more than ten of them in each altar!
These Ying Yu were Paramita creatures that lived in the twelfth layer of heaven. Just one of them was already extremely ferocious. When they appeared in groups, they were even more invincible. Even the Indigo Souls felt a headache when they saw these Ying Yu. Moreover, there were many Sun Souls among the disciples of Heaven Palace who were only at the fourth or fifth layer of heaven …
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh …"
Five or six Ying Yu rushed straight towards Luo Zheng.
Luo Zheng's eyes narrowed slightly. With a flip, purple light flashed in his hand. His five fingers turned into five sharp spikes and pierced towards these Ying Yu.
"Peng peng peng peng peng!"
"He blocked them?"
Luo Zheng was shocked.
These Ying Yu were obviously not as strong as the Spirit Snakes released by the You Xiong Clan.
These Spirit Snakes were a great threat to ordinary Sun Souls. However, for Indigo Souls like Luo Zheng and Ling Shuang, they could not even withstand a single blow.
"Swish swish swish …"
The Ying Yu that was sent flying by Luo Zheng fell to the ground. Immediately, they bounced up and continued to flap their wings as they rushed forward. These Ying Yu were actually so ferocious.
"You're courting death!"
Luo Zheng's eyes flashed fiercely. The purple light on the surface of his body flashed. A white cyclone circled above his head.
"Sword of Mind!"
Mo Yijian's Killing Heart Sword was indeed powerful. He was much more proficient in using it than Luo Zheng.
However, the Killing Heart Sword was used in the Paramita Realm. The key was the strength of the Sun Soul.
Luo Zheng had entered the Indigo Soul Realm. The formless Sword of Mind was naturally stronger than Mo Yijian's!
"Ka ka ka ka …"
With a sweep of the Sword of Mind, several Ying Yu were torn to shreds!
Ji Changjin stood at the back of the Soul Battle Arena. After seeing Luo Zheng use the Sword of Mind in the distance, his face revealed a trace of surprise.
Mo Yijian's method was indeed powerful. Ji Changjin originally thought that it was an ability unique to Mo Yijian. He did not expect that there was someone in the Tai Yi Heaven Palace who could use it. It seemed to be even more powerful! These things naturally had to be reported as intelligence. No matter how one looked at it, the formless Sword of Mind's power was far beyond the scope of the Sun Soul Realm. This was very abnormal.
"So what if it's powerful? I don't believe that you can leave the Paramita Realm alive today. "Ji Changjin immediately said," Let the Shennong Clan do it. Don't let a single one out. "
There were many people from the Divine Farmer Clan watching the battle today. In fact, they had already planned this.
After Ji Changjin gave the order, at the edge of the area paved with Soul Entangling Silk, pink and white seeds broke out of the ground. These seeds quickly sprouted, bloomed, and bore fruit.
The fruits that were borne quickly withered and began to spread out a curtain of smoke.
The Divine Farmer Clan was good at refining pills and making poisons. However, this curtain of smoke was not a kind of poison, but a special kind of enchantment.
When the curtain of smoke stretched to a height of several hundred feet, the people of the Divine Farmer Clan heard in unison, "Condense!"
The smoke began to condense, and the originally illusory smoke turned into a solid wall. The wall formed a circle, trapping all the disciples of the Heavenly Palace in it.
Luo Zheng took the lead and killed 30 to 40 Ying Yu. Ling Shuang controlled the small sword and killed many of them.
Seeing that they had all rushed to the altar, a strange wall appeared in front of them!
"Break!"
Luo Zheng's mind moved, and the incomparably sharp Sword of Mind pierced toward the wall formed by the smoke.
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