Jiang Zu

A strange scene happened, and I saw Jiang Hua's figure in the starry sky flickering non-stop and teleporting at an extremely fast speed. The frequency made Mr. Sheng stunned.

"General Nascent Soul cultivators have to pause for a long time to perform teleportation. How can they use teleportation like this, and continuous teleportation consumes a lot of mana. Is this old boy's mana a bottomless pit?"

Mr. Sheng was speechless, and had to admit that he couldn't see through Jiang Hua at all, so he shook his head helplessly, and turned into a speck of dust to follow Jiang Hua.

Jiang Hua's Nascent Soul statuette is very solid and special, and its mana is so powerful that he can't even imagine it. After a series of teleportation, his face doesn't turn red and he doesn't breathe.

After this consumption, Jiang Hua's mana did not feel depleted, and the Nascent Soul Golden Man was still able to handle it with ease, and the boundless sea of ​​bitterness in Jiang Hua's dantian was also a source of mana, which could nourish the Nascent Soul Golden Man at any time.

Jiang Hua didn't doubt that he could compete with the Huashen Taoist with his magic power alone.

The reason why Huashen Taoists are called great monks is because they can use the vitality of heaven and earth for their own use, and their mana is endless, and they are not afraid of consumption.

"It turns out that's what happened to the little move!"

Under Jiang Hua's series of teleportation, by forming a line with dots, he realized the supernatural power of small movement in advance.

A small teleportation can be said to be a large teleportation, and countless teleportations are equivalent to a small teleportation.

As long as there is a powerful primordial spirit who perceives the extremely far distance and is equipped with enough mana support, the principle of teleportation is the same as the essence of teleportation, and it can be successfully performed!
After Jiang Hua realized it, Xiao Nuo moved his magical powers directly, and the speed soared again!
"The principle of shrinking the ground to an inch is similar, but to shrink the ground to an inch, you need to use the small teleportation magical power under your feet, and you can reach mountains and rivers in one step. This kind of small teleportation supernatural power requires a deep understanding and control!"

"Then in the same way, the supernatural power of being so close to the end of the world is a manifestation of the deep comprehension of the great teleportation supernatural power. Using the great teleportation supernatural power between two legs can reverse the mountains and rivers, one step at the end of the world and one step at the end of the world."

Jiang Hua knows all the tricks.

In fact, it is also thanks to Jiang Hua's practice of wishful supernatural powers. Ruyi supernatural powers are all about wishful transformation, which also includes supernatural power transformation.

Learning a spell can make it easier to evolve into an advanced spell.

Learning one supernatural power makes it easier to deduce other similar supernatural powers.

Knowing one thing and knowing one thing sometimes does not necessarily mean how high Jiang Hua's understanding is, but that the Ruyi supernatural powers can help practitioners better evolve supernatural powers.

"You old boy is always incomprehensible!"

Mr. Sheng's voice came from between Jiang Hua's eyebrows.

"It's true that this old man has his trump card, but the real confidence is not because of you, Mr. Saint. If you are in danger, you can just hide in the hall of the saints. It's not a problem to save your life."

Jiang Hua showed a sly smile, turned into a ray of light and dived into the fairy tomb.

The fairy tomb was dark, revealing a huge underground palace.

The palace is empty, only a huge five-finger mountain stands in the middle.

The mountains are surrounded by a river of blood, and the river of blood exudes overwhelming resentment, no one can cross the river!
"Is this the work of the Blood Dragon Demon Emperor?"

Jiang Hua looked at the blood river and said suspiciously.

"No, this river of blood should be transformed by the immortal blood flowing from the severed palm in the center, and the endless grievances above should be the endless grievances that died in his hands."

Mr. Sheng has a lot of knowledge, and he guessed the scene very well.

"You said that Wuzhi Mountain is the palm of a fairy corpse?"

Jiang Hua looked at the central area, and the more he looked, the more he looked like it, and he had already approved Mr. Sheng's guess in his heart.

"Before the ancient fairy demon war, a fairy disaster happened. It was this fairy corpse that psychically caused chaos in the heavens and the world. Countless creatures died in its hands. It took a lot of effort from the fairy and demon courts to suppress this The fairy misfortune also kicked off the next fairy-monster war."

Mr. Sheng gave a suggestion for crossing the river, and continued: "This fairy tomb is full of seal power. It is impossible for you to fly over. You can only cross this blood river, but the blood river is also very troublesome. On the one hand It must be able to resist the erosion of the immortal blood, and on the other hand, it must dispel the resentment on the blood river."

"It's just a matter of minutes for you to take the old man across the past?"

What Jiang Hua thought was flattering.

"There are too many people here, and there are demon emperors and tigers watching outside. The halls of the saints are too conspicuous to take action."

Mr. Sheng shook his head and continued: "Moreover, the entire fairy tomb has the power to seal the fairy corpse. The fairy blood in this blood river has been suppressed for thousands of years, and the divine substance inside is in a dormant state. The stronger it is The existence of the more it will arouse the reaction of Immortal Blood."

An elephant is sleeping, ants crawling over it will feel nothing, even a mouse crawling over it does not matter, but if a hyena steps on it, it will not only wake up the elephant but also cause the elephant to fight back.

call!
Suddenly a black shadow rushed towards Jiang Hua very fast!

Jiang Hua instinctively wanted to dodge with a teleportation, but found that the entire fairy tomb was filled with the power of the seal and could not escape the teleportation, so he could only block it with a backhand palm, and was shocked back a step.

"What monster is this?"

Jiang Hua looked at the figure in front of him who was neither human nor ghost, and asked Mr. Sheng.

"This is a fairy slave. Judging from its appearance, it should be that the Nascent Soul cultivator who just entered the fairy tomb was infected by the breath inside and mutated."

Mr. Sheng said with emotion: "The fairy disaster in ancient times spread to all heavens and myriad worlds. Immortal slaves like this can be seen everywhere in the Nascent Soul stage, and there are not a few fairy slaves in the Transformation Stage."

"This fairy slave who has not mutated for a long time can clearly feel that his physical strength is far beyond the normal Nascent Soul stage. If this fairy slave is nourished by the breath inside for a long time in the fairy tomb, it will be really tricky. "

Jiang Hua jumped directly into the air with a move, and the big bright footprints emitted a blazing light, crushing his head mercilessly.

"This kind of thing that is neither human nor ghost is worthy of the word "immortal". I really don't know what this fairy corpse is."

Jiang Hua shook his legs and asked in confusion: "This fairy tomb is full of the breath of fairy corpses, why didn't I become infected and become a fairy slave?"

"Small monks are naturally doomed, but big monks have stronger resistance and will be fine in the short term. As for how long they can last, it is hard to say. The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the resistance."

Mr. Sheng actually joked: "Your spirit has already turned into a deity, and you have the physique of the golden lotus holy body, which is invulnerable to all laws. Why don't you test whether the river of fairy blood has harmed you? Maybe you are a master of art." If you are brave, you can still swim!"

"This old man is not an old birthday star who wants to hang himself, looking for death."

Jiang Hua refused without even thinking about it: "A single drop of blood can crush a star field, not to mention the horror of immortal blood."

"You are wrong. The power of the blood is due to the energy in it. Didn't you peek at the blood of the Dragon Emperor before, so you are afraid of the blood of the immortal?"

Mr. Sheng was joking, but at this moment he suddenly felt that it was feasible, and analyzed: "This immortal has not survived the era of calamity, only dead bodies are left. The energy in this blood can no longer be compared with when he was alive? He was dismembered again. , This is only a piece of the palm, after so many years of sealing and suppression, how much energy can be left in the blood? What are you afraid of?"

Jiang Hua ignored Mr. Sheng, but went to the blood river and threw a spiritual weapon into it.

As soon as the spiritual weapon entered the water, its spirituality was instantly lost, and its material was also corroded, turning into broken copper and rotten iron and sinking to the bottom of the river.