Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Dozens of miles away to Tang Ning's right was another late-stage Lianxu cultivator named Zhou Yang from the third group. He was attacked by three weapon spirits. It was obvious that he was already busy and exhausted.

The attack methods of the three weapon spirits surrounding him were no different from other weapon spirits. They all retracted their bodies between the chest and abdomen, turned themselves into a ball, and then emitted a shape field around it, rotating along the ripple circle to launch attacks.

Zhou Yang's body suddenly swelled to ten feet, with muscles all over his body coiled, and his body was inky black. Every blow had the power to collapse mountains and crack the ground. However, under the siege of three weapon spirits, he could only parry and had no power to fight back.

One of the golden balls that besieged him emitted a circular field with a radius of ten miles. Every attack made Zhou Yang's body violently shaken.

Although the ripple circles formed by the other two weapon spirits are not as good as that of the golden ball weapon spirit, their range is still thousands of feet in size, and they are overwhelmed by every attack.

His body was shaking more and more violently. Seeing that the attack power of the three weapon spirits was not decreasing at all, but he was getting weaker and weaker, and his body was torn apart. Zhou Yang's eyes flickered. After hesitating for a while, he finally made up his mind.

I saw his hands clasped together, black light blooming all over his body, and the outline of a giant black door faintly formed in front of him. At the moment when the outline of the giant black door was formed, the space around him suddenly shook violently, and then a line appeared like a broken mirror. A crack, and before the black giant door was formed, it was swallowed up by the torn space.

Seeing this situation, the three weapon spirits stopped attacking in unison and quickly retreated.

At this time, tear holes appeared one after another for several miles around it. In the next moment, it was like a dam bursting, and the space collapsed in pieces.

Hearing only a howl of horror and despair, Zhou Yang was instantly swallowed up by the collapsing space, and his whole body seemed to fall into a bottomless abyss and disappeared over the sea.

No one can tell exactly what is inside the torn space. The most widely circulated theory is that it is the boundless void between interfaces.

For example, the Tianyuan world and the Artifact world are two interfaces that are a whole, but they are separated by a vast void, and the space channel is the only bridge in the void.

Once any creature falls into the interface and the endless void between the interfaces, it is impossible to survive.

Inside the space crack is this void.

The torn space did not stop. Instead, it expanded and spread to all directions. It did not stop until it collapsed for dozens of miles around.

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Tang Ning was shocked as she watched it being swallowed up by the collapsing space. Although the monks from the Merchant Alliance had repeatedly emphasized that magical powers should not be used in this sea area, otherwise it would cause a large area of ​​space to collapse and backfire on several bodies.

However, hearing is false and seeing is believing. Everyone has not verified it with their own eyes, so they still have some doubts in their hearts. Zhou Yang obviously made this kind of mistake. In the difficult situation, he put all his money into it and hoped to reverse the situation with his magical powers. , got rid of the siege of three weapon spirits, and eventually caused himself to be swallowed by the shattered space.

This act can be said to have taught everyone a vivid and bloody lesson, which made people who originally had a luck mentality completely give up such thoughts.

For Tang Ning, Zhou Yang's death was not only a bloody and heavy demonstration, but also made his already difficult situation worse.

After the three weapon spirits who besieged Zhou Yang dispersed, two of them actually came towards him.

What was originally a one-on-two situation turned into one against four in an instant.

The addition of the two weapon spirits was like the straw that broke the camel's back, making him completely unable to fight back, and he could barely parry.

The ripples formed by the four weapon spirits were each about a thousand feet long, and they attacked him from the southeast, northwest, and west. From a distance, it looked like four spheres dancing around him.

Tangning was attacked from all sides, blocked by the left and the right. He was unable to withstand the attack. Under the attack of the four balls, his body began to dent and tear. If it were not for the support of green spiritual power, he would have died a long time ago.

He didn't dare to use the Xuantian Body Turning Technique, so he could only rely on his tough body to resist.

The banging sound of impact resounded throughout the world. Relying on his powerful self-healing power, he struggled like a trapped animal.

The four weapon spirits cooperated seamlessly with each other, attacking each other alternately, without giving him any chance to breathe.

Tang Ning's fists were like a gust of wind, and he was fighting from all sides. The green spiritual energy in his body was running wildly, helping him repair the damage to his body.

His chest, abdomen, and head were dented from time to time, and the bones of his arms and legs were broken several times, but they returned to their original state in the blink of an eye.

As time went by, a large amount of green spiritual energy was lost in his body, and his complexion gradually became pale.

Suddenly, a sharp and long howl resounded throughout the world, followed by various wolf howls one after another. Even the four weapon spirits who besieged him made piercing chirping sounds, as if they were responding to something.

Tangning roughly heard the words they communicated, as if they wanted to evacuate. Sure enough, after the four weapon spirits in front of her responded, they immediately fled towards the island.

The Qi Ling Tribe originally had the advantage and initiative on this battlefield. When they fled, the rest of the group looked at each other in shock and did not dare to pursue them further.

At this time, a light and shadow flew past like a meteor, chasing the fleeing weapon spirits. Although Tang Ning could not clearly see what the light and shadow was, she could tell from the fluctuations of spiritual power radiating around it that this light and shadow was the vanguard. Team commander Wang Mingtao.

It seems that Wang Mingtao severely damaged the commander of the Dashan tribe's headquarters, thus forcing the weapon spirits who had the advantage to retreat.

Seeing that Wang Mingtao was chasing after him, the leaders of each group also ordered the pursuit, and everyone followed him leisurely.

After all, the Qi Ling Clan has a large number of people. Although Wang Mingtao gained an advantage when fighting the enemy commander, this does not mean that the Qi Ling Clan has become a collapsed lamb to be slaughtered. The weapon spirits of Tang were fighting, but due to orders, they had to pursue them.

The light and shadow transformed by Wang Mingtao quickly disappeared from everyone's sight. He paid no attention to the fleeing weapon spirits. His target was only the commander of the opponent.

Without Wang Mingtao's backing, everyone felt even less confident. They pursued them for a symbolic distance, and after watching the fleeing Artifact Clan go away, they all came to the island to assemble.

In the center of the island stands the magic circle that the Qi Ling Tribe built, a circular fortress.

The high-level weapon spirits inside had already fled. Without much effort, everyone broke through the outer wall of the fortress and entered the inner room.

Like other fortresses, it was filled with things that were of no use to the monks.

After several hours, Wang Mingtao returned to the island. He did not inform everyone of the results of the pursuit. After ordering everyone to destroy the fortress, he led everyone back to the Lezi ship and continued southward.

In the Lezi cabin, everyone gathered together to report on the results of the battle. Wang Mingtao had no expression on his face, only occasionally nodding and saying words to encourage morale.

This battle caused more than 40% of the casualties in the expeditionary vanguard. There were originally 64 monks, but now there are only 41 left, including eight injured. It is not without tragedy.

After the discussion, everyone went back to their rooms to rest.

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Thick dark clouds were pressing down on the sea, and the luminous object hanging in the sky was almost invisible. The sky and the earth were dark, and it was almost impossible to see the five fingers deep.

The inky black sea was like a bottomless abyss. Tangning stood on the side of the ship with her hands behind her hands. She kept recalling the previous battle with the weapon spirit in her mind, and her heart was ready to stir, as if something was about to sprout.

I don’t know how long it took, but suddenly there was a storm, and there was a strong wind between the sky and the earth. The calm sea suddenly rolled up with huge waves, and the huge waves came and fell one after another, lapping the sea surface.

At this moment, something powerful seemed to break out of his body, and the blood all over his body was boiling. The spiritual sea point vibrated violently, and spiritual power surged out, like a torrential flood, traveling throughout his limbs and bones, automatically running along the whole body.

After a while, the gushing spiritual power gradually calmed down and returned to the Linghai Cave.

Tang Ning's eyes were clear and bright. Although she didn't make any movements, her whole body seemed full of vitality. Her spiritual power was rising steadily, like a bud that had broken through the difficulties and obstacles and was growing vigorously.

Just now, he finally broke through the bottleneck of the middle stage of refining the void and reached the late stage of refining the void.

Ever since the battle with the weapon spirit, there were faint signs of loosening in his Linghai point. In the past few days, he had become more and more restless. In the dark, he had sensed that he was about to break through the bottleneck of his cultivation.

There are endless debates about bottlenecks in the spiritual community. There is a saying that monks are often easiest to break through bottlenecks during life and death.

In order to break through the bottleneck, some extreme monks will find powerful enemies to engage in life-and-death contests. He had always been dubious about this, but now he was completely convinced. The reason why he was able to break through the bottleneck in the middle stage of refining this time was definitely inseparable from the life-and-death battle between the weapon spirits.

After the battle, he sensed the loosening of the spiritual sea and the opportunity to break through the bottleneck. He had been restless these past few days, feeling like he was about to move, as if there was something hidden in his body. This feeling didn't disappear until just now, when the majestic spiritual power from the Linghai Cave spurted out.