True Immortal of the Netherworld

After a while, the red light threads released by Xu Yang through the Four Magic Long Sticks merged with the beacon realm to form a huge space that blocked the light of the black sun.

In an instant, Mingjiang's consciousness released by Tianfeng noticed that there were many more transparent tentacles in the surrounding void.

These tentacles vary in size and have pointed heads, resembling a headless snake. They are as if they are made of transparent water and are as light as nothing.

They stretched, bent, and swayed, and after carefully touching the surface of Ming Jiang Tianfeng's body, they all retracted as if they had discovered some danger.

It was the interface tentacle created by the power of the interface. It was sensing the existence of the powerful threat of the underworld general Tianfeng.

The interface is a perfect combination of the four basic existences of space, time, spirit and objects.

It can hold life, past, present and future.

The interface itself has vitality, which is reflected in the power of various interfaces.

Sunshine, beach, grass, flowers and fresh air are the gentle side of the power of interface. Erupting volcanoes, raging tsunamis, falling meteor showers, strong earthquakes, powerful thunder and lightning, etc. are the violent side of the interface power.

Any interface has its own upper limit of how powerful spirits can be accommodated.

When the cultivation base or spiritual level of a certain spirit body in the interface is too strong, it will break the survival balance in the interface, and will overdraw and exhaust various resources in the interface, eventually leading to the exhaustion and collapse of the interface.

Once a powerful spirit body appears in the interface that it thinks it cannot accommodate, the power of the interface will treat it as an intruder and launch violent interface power to obliterate it.

As a monk or other spiritual body, the stronger your cultivation or spiritual level, the clearer your understanding of the power of the interface. If you can continuously improve your skills, master the corresponding interface laws, and break the void, you can enter a higher-level interface and enjoy more resources and a sudden increase in lifespan brought by the high-level interface.

This is also the ultimate goal that countless cultivators pursue throughout their lives, more longevity - immortality!

Right now, the Forgotten Land where Xu Yang and others conduct trials is just a small interface. The upper limit it can accommodate is the True Alchemy Realm, and monks who are higher than the True Alchemy Realm will be considered as intruders.

In the sky of the Forgotten Land, the Black Sun, which is said to be the incarnation of the Hades Emperor, uses the power of its powerful Black Sun light as a balance to protect those with the blood of the Hades, such as the Hades general Tianfeng, from being affected by the power of the interface. of exclusion.

After Xu Yang injected the power of the Blood Soul Monument into the Beacon Fire Realm. The underworld general Tianfeng who sneaked into the territory of the Beacon Fire could not receive enough blessings from the light of the black sun, and was recognized as a powerful threat in the small interface of the Forgotten Land.

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At this time, the space around Mingjiang Tianfeng shook violently, making a harsh, clicking sound, and spiderweb-like silver traces appeared out of thin air.

It seems as if the current space as a container cannot accommodate the behemoth of Mingjiang Tianfeng with extraordinary cultivation, and it will collapse soon.

"Crack!"

At this moment, high in the sky, a purple electric dragon streaked across the sky, waking up the interface that was peacefully taking a nap.

Suddenly, high in the sky, wind and thunder surged, and a large group of rolling purple clouds suddenly appeared. And a big eyeball suddenly popped out from the middle of the purple cloud.

The big eyeballs glanced down, and the figure of Mingjiang Tianfeng was reflected in its pupils. Immediately, the big eyeball twitched suddenly. It was unclear whether it was excited to find the prey or angry at being disturbed.

"Boom!"

The spiritual power within a radius of several hundred miles surged toward the Eye of the Interface like a tide. With the Eye of the Interface as the center, a huge, rapidly rotating spiritual power vortex was set off, and endless spiritual power was continuously sucked into the big eyeball.

"Crack, crackle."

There are more and more jumping purple arcs ejected from the surface of the big eyeball. It is the power that overflows after the spiritual power is compressed to the extreme.

"It's Jie Lei!"

This is what everyone present had the same thought after seeing this scene.

Mingjiang Tianfeng clearly realized that the eye of the interface was aimed at him. He saw the malice released from the huge eyeball and regarded him as the malice of the enemy.

The interface tentacles that were originally transparent, seemingly soft, and without any attack power seemed to have been instructed by the Eye of the Interface and began to swallow up the spiritual power in the surrounding void. Their bodies change rapidly.

They have accumulated more and more spiritual power in their bodies, and their surfaces seem to be painted in various colors, including black, purple, and white.

Then, like a pack of hounds, they pounced towards the underworld general Tianfeng.

The powerful consciousness of Mingjiang Tianfeng has already captured this change.

He quickly activated the True Essence Body Protection Technique and used his powerful soul power to create a circular body-protecting spiritual energy shield around his body.

Those crazy interface tentacles hit the protective gas shield one after another, like waves crashing on a reef. They exploded one after another, sending out a splash of spiritual pressure that made a squeaking sound, but could not penetrate the defense.

What really worries Mingjiang Tianfeng is the thunder that is being launched by the interface eye in the sky.

At this moment, he was like a passerby who suddenly encountered a beast blocking the road. He looked extremely panicked. He felt the cold air coming from his back. This was a feeling he hadn't had in a long time, a sense of crisis where his life was hanging by a thread.

Even Tianfeng, who was as strong as the underworld general, was not good enough in front of Jie Lei.

He quickly used the technique of aura convergence, and the mana in his body began to flow back through his meridians. He endured the severe pain in his meridians and physical burden caused by the inversion of his martial arts body, and suppressed his cultivation for life.

A moment later, sweating profusely, his cultivation performance dropped directly from the first level of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm to the peak of the Daoming Realm. This is a huge gap in cultivation realm, and the difference between the two is like cloud and mud.

At the same time, the Eye of Interface in the sky suddenly stopped absorbing the spiritual energy from hundreds of miles around. The whole sky quickly became quiet.

The purple electric arc on the surface of the Interface Eye also gradually cooled and eventually disappeared. Only his bare eyeballs were left staring warily at the underworld general Tianfeng below. And those colored interface tentacles, like wild beasts that couldn't find their prey, also dissipated on their own.

"It seems that the disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect opposite named Xu Yang, the power of the Blood Soul Monument exerted is still shallow, and cannot completely block the power of the light of the black sun. The Eye of the Interface can no longer express the cultivation level of Daoming Realm. I regard it as a threat," Mingjiang Tianfeng thought, with a look of luck on his face.

If he completely loses the protection of the power of the black sun, he will have to suppress his cultivation to the true elixir realm to avoid the backlash of the power of the interface. At that time, he will be as miserable as a domineering tiger turning into a Shiba Inu.

"Even if General Ben Ming's current cultivation level is limited, he is still enough to kill you."

After the fluke, there was a lot of anger.

After saying this, Mingjiang Tianfeng held Guicha's "Green Python" tightly in one hand and placed it across his chest. The other hand made a sword finger shape and tapped the long handle of the ghost fork several times in succession. Where the fingertips fell, a little bit of white light flashed.

Then, he picked up the ghost fork and moved it to the open space in front of him.

"Tsk tsk tsk!"

At the front end of the ghost fork, the three sharp blood-colored prongs projected three white auras and fell on the ground, drawing a white circular runic array.

Immediately afterwards, a large amount of dark green smoke billowed out from the white rune array, instantly filling a large space and blocking the line of sight.

"Necromantic Technique - Will-O-Wisp Toad!"

Suddenly, the ground rumbled, and in the billowing green smoke, the space seemed to be torn open by something.

"rustle--"

There was a strange, deep, and eerie friction sound in the mist, and a huge black shadow loomed under the cover of the mist.

"Woo!"

Suddenly a gust of wind blew up, and the smoke dissipated, revealing a dark toad that was more than ten feet tall, with its entire body dark and its surface covered with rough sarcoma.

What is terrifying is that from time to time, green will-o'-the-wisps ignite on the skin of the toad's back. And in every will-o'-the-wisp, there is an image of a skeleton's ghost, twisting, wailing, and terrifying.

Ming Chan's dark green, vertical pupils flashed with curiosity.

"What kind of place is this? Let's see if there's anything delicious?" it said.

"Ahem!" Tianfeng, the general behind Ming Chan, coughed twice deliberately.

The underworld toad turned around and locked its gaze on Underworld General Tianfeng.

"It turns out to be Lord Tianfeng, long time no see. Doing the math, you haven't summoned me for more than a hundred years since your cultivation reached the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. You must be dissatisfied with my cultivation level, which only has the Daoming Realm. The little toad."

"What I need is a psychic beast that can keep pace with my cultivation. After more than a hundred years, your cultivation still hasn't improved. I think you can only do this for the rest of your life. However, I just need your help today." "Ming Jiang Tianfeng said lukewarmly.

"Help, of course? The old rule is that you must give me delicious souls that I have never eaten before. Maybe by refining three to five hundred valuable souls, I can break through to the next spiritual level. Huh? It looks like you My cultivation level has fallen to the realm of Dao Ming. No wonder you called me out. If I hadn’t signed a spiritual contract with you, I would have swallowed you up and tasted your soul. "After that, Ming Chan let out a sharp and weird laugh.

"I will only temporarily limit my cultivation on my own, otherwise I will be suppressed and rejected by the power of the interface here. If you continue to talk nonsense, I will stew you later and feed it to the watchdog at my home."

"Hehe. I was just joking, little toad. How could he eat Mr. Mingjiang? Just don't use my meat to make soup." Mingchan rolled his eyes and said.

"Now you help me get rid of the few people on the opposite side, and you can eat their souls as much as you like."

After hearing this, Ming Chan turned his head and looked at Xu Yang and the others opposite him. Especially when he saw Cheng Luyi, who was in the Daoming realm, his dark green eyes showed greed.

Ming Jiang Tianfeng lifted the black cloak behind him with one hand, and the cloak rolled horizontally, reappearing in majesty.

Only a shadow was left on the spot, and the main body was firmly standing on the huge head of the Ming Toad.

"Kill! Kill the green-clothed boy in the beacon fire area across the way first." Mingjiang Tianfeng shouted, using the ghost fork in his hand to reach Xu Yang opposite.

When the Ming Chan heard this, his eyes locked on Xu Yang. Its vertical pupils suddenly widened, and the two nostrils at the front of its nose opened and closed, spraying out a cloud of green mist.

"Quack——"

It made a low toad cry.

Then, its two shorter forelimbs supported the ground, and its pair of muscular hind limbs kicked off violently, making a loud thud on the ground.

Its huge body leaped into the air with great dexterity, setting off a large gust of wind and flying sand and rocks. It carried the underworld general Tianfeng and jumped into the beacon realm on the opposite side, aiming directly at Xu Yang.

In the Beacon Fire Realm, there were immediately a large number of Fire Breath soldiers and Fire Breath war horses attacking them.

The toad's mouth burst into blood, and dark green swirls formed in its mouth.

"Bang!"

A dark green will-o'-the-wisp bomb the size of a millstone roared out.

"boom!"

The will-o'-the-wisp bomb hit the territory of the beacon fire, exploding into a large area of ​​flying green flames. The Fire Breath soldiers that rushed up nearby were instantly dyed green, and flew upside down and turned into ashes under the impact of the explosion.

The residual power of the will-o'-the-wisp bomb left a burning green will-o'-the-wisp on the ground.