Conferred God: Got cramped at the beginning

Chapter 77 Peeping in the Dark

How could the lifeless energy in front of Ao Bing, no matter how depressing it was, compare to the vitality that had accumulated for countless years in the Yuzhu River?

In just an instant, the lingering death energy that was triggered by the secret technique dispersed under the flow of the Yuzhu River, and was then carried away by the mighty water force. Little by little they were dissolving and sinking in the flowing water of Yuzhu River...

There was a gap in the sky formed by the condensed death energy.

Ao Bing patted Zhudian's mane, and the two Pegasus passed through the deathly sky one after another in the midst of lightning and stone fire.

And Ao Bing's movement seemed to open some channel.

After he left, the sky above the Yuzhu River continued to slowly sink into the water of the Yuzhu River.

Part of the dead energy was dissipated under the wash of the Yuzhu River.

And more dead energy continued to sink, and finally fell into the mud at the bottom of the Yuzhu River.

Between the canopy, the thirteen immortal gods, including the Yuzhu River Water God, were torn apart by the death energy in the canopy, sinking into the mud bit by bit, and were eventually reduced to a state of immortality. part of the silt.

The immortals and gods who were watching this scene from a distance waited until Ao Bing was far away and the death energy on the Yuzhu River dispersed, then they dared to come closer and observe the changes in the Yuzhu River.

At this time, the thirteen immortals and gods had all sunk into the mud of the Yuzhu River. Their bodies and legal bodies were trapped in the mud and could not extricate themselves. They were slowly disintegrated and swallowed by the extremely sticky mud.

But their consciousness still maintains a unique clarity...

There were even a few who, after seeing the immortals on the bank across the river, were even more shocked and sent a signal for help to them...

This change was not led by Ao Bing, but by the thirteen immortal gods who used secret methods to trigger the backlash that would inevitably be faced after the death energy passed.

After all, life and death are the most mysterious and majestic things in this world - even the true monarchs under the saints Chanjiao and Jiejiao dare not mess with the mystery between life and death.

Since these immortal gods in the Yuzhu River dare to induce the arrival of death, they must face the backlash from the netherworld.

However, these ordinary immortals and gods naturally do not know the terrifying mystery between life and death.

The immortals gathered on the shore looked at this scene, and they all thought that Ao Bing was angry because he was blocked from the road, so he used such vicious methods, and they all shuddered.

"Why is this so?" An immortal sighed. "This Third Prince Long just came to kill some scum. Why would the many immortals and gods in the Yuzhu River involve the entire sect just for the sake of this stagnant anger in their chests?"

"I'm afraid that these immortal gods in Yuzhu River have to do this." Another well-informed immortal god shook his head, "Do you know that the grudge between Yuzhu River and the third prince Long is not only the third prince who will execute the execution Such a thing."

"In the Yuzhu River Basin, there are three sects and three true immortals."

"Two of them took the Xiyue Fu Zhao and went to Xiyue Huashan to surround and kill the third prince Long."

"The third one went to Chentangguan to force Nezha to be killed."

"As a result, the three true immortals all left and never returned."

"Needless to mention the border between Chentangguan and the East China Sea - but those immortals who went to Huashan completely disappeared after a storm."

"The fall of the three true immortals is closely related to the Third Prince Long. If such grievances are placed on you, can you just laugh it off?"

"Even if you guys can laugh it off, can you guarantee that this Third Prince Long can laugh it off?"

"So, the immortal god of Yuzhu River has no choice at all." This well-informed immortal sighed, "The sect that has been passed down for nearly a thousand years has disappeared into thin air with just one thought. It is really pitiful and sad."

……

"How about it, have you guys spied anything out?" On the other side, there was an immortal sitting in the mountain. In front of him, a pool of water moved slowly, turning into a water mirror.

On the other side of the water mirror, there is also an immortal holding a magic weapon, communicating with the water mirror, and communicating with the immortal in the mountain.

At this time, listening to the question of the immortal in the mountain, the immortals holding the water mirror showed troubled expressions on their faces - the immortal in the mountain was the immortal who wanted to take action against Ao Bing. one.

The few people who brought the magic weapon were ordered to observe Ao Bing's methods and peek into Ao Bing's flawless 'eyes'.

"Shangxian." The eyes on his face became more and more embarrassed, "Although Ao Bing is young, he is really impeccable in his work."

"We started to investigate from the time he stepped out of the East China Sea, all the way to Xiyuan." "However, he came all the way, and either he didn't take action, but once he did, it would definitely lead to the difference between life and death."

"I fought against him, no matter whether it was an immortal or a god, not even one survived."

"And when we observed the traces left behind when he fought with others, we saw that his methods were complicated and complicated, and it was impossible to detect the details." The grimaces on the eyes and faces became more and more serious.

Magic is the weapon of gods and gods - except for the legendary Tiangang magical power and the earth evil magic, the essence and power of other magic are almost indistinguishable.

As the realm of immortals and gods improves, their magic power increases, and their understanding of magic, the power of a magic can increase almost without limit.

It is also true that in the world, almost all immortals and gods, with limited energy, will only focus on one or a few spells that are suitable for themselves, and deeply develop various aspects of this spell. Change and power.

After many immortals fought, even if they killed their opponents, later people could also spy out some of the immortals' heel through the traces after the fight, and continue to deduce his actions. Flaws and shortcomings come.

It is precisely because of this that the fighting styles of the immortals and gods between heaven and earth gradually formed two extremes.

The first is to fight quickly, without moving, and with one move, life and death will be separated in the flash of lightning, making the traces of the fight as subtle as possible.

The other is to procrastinate and create all kinds of confusion. Since some people can deduce their methods from the traces of the fight, they will leave as many traces as possible and as messy as possible during the fight. , in order to confuse those enemies with evil intentions and make them misjudge themselves.

However, Ao Bing's fighting style is completely opposite to these two styles.

To be more precise, it is a combination of both styles.

Every time he fights, he is quick and decisive. From the traces left behind, you can see his decisiveness and determination during the fight.

However, the traces he left behind every time he fought with others were completely different.

The traces left by him when he was fighting with his opponent were still dynamic and changing, making it obvious that they were traces of water magic.

The next time, the traces appeared, but they were far-reaching and long-lasting, turning into traces of Mu Xing's technique.

Wait until the next time, and the traces left by his technique will change again...

They had seen all the twenty or so traces of the fighting left by Ao Bing as he traveled westward.

However, the styles displayed by these twenty-odd traces are all different.

At this time, these eyes, even if they were extremely intelligent, could not detect Ao Bing's methods.

——After all, almost all the immortals and gods in the world are proficient in the art of fighting. They can go deep into it infinitely and increase their power infinitely. How can they allocate so much energy to other chaotic things? In terms of magic?

Even if some immortals are involved in more spells, among the many spells they are involved in, there must be a core that turns all the spells into a complete and perfect system.

How can there be such traces as shown by Ao Bing, who is greedy for more and seeks perfection, and has everything?

No matter how you put it, Ao Bing is a true dragon with a "good foundation and a bright young mind". He has been practicing all the way and has been given some advice by the seniors of the dragon clan. No matter what, it is impossible for him to go astray by greedy for too much and asking for help.

Not to mention, how old is Ao Bingcai?

How long has it been since he started practicing?

Even if he carried the seniors of the Dragon Clan on his back, how could he possibly learn so many spells in a short period of time?

If it was so easy to study techniques, how could it be possible for so many immortals to only choose to work in one direction?

"Shangxian, that's what we think."

"Is there such a possibility that Ao Bing has outstanding talent and is a rare cultivation seed among the dragon clan, and the Dragon King of the East China Sea dotes on him."

"Then when he travels around the world, will there be an old dragon from the Dragon Clan dormant beside him to protect him?"

"It is precisely because these old dragons who protect the way have their own strengths that the traces of Ao Bing's fight are different?" A few eyes speculated.

"Impossible!" The immortal in the mountain shook his head and spoke firmly.

"On this journey, the long insect will definitely take action again. You must follow him closely and watch carefully!" After a moment, the immortal said again.

"Yes." The figure in the water mirror disappeared.

(End of this chapter)