Chapter 190 Netherworld Weak Water
"Wuchao!"
"The Human Emperor Sword Cuts!"
Li Shimin was shocked. This twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus was so weird. It ignored his body-protecting divine light and directly forcibly absorbed his power.
If this continues, I won't be sucked into someone else.
Thousands of golden lotuses and thousands of auspicious clouds appeared, and the black nest temporarily protected Li Shimin.
Various evil spirits inside the Twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus turned into poisonous water that rotted bones and ecstasy, and condensed inside the entire space, forming a river of poisonous water.
"Netherworld Weak Water!"
The black water under the Wuchao reacted with the Wuchao, constantly eroding the golden lotus and auspicious clouds. Li Shimin took a closer look and found that it was the weak water of the netherworld.
This is more poisonous than the weak water controlled by Cute Little Rabbit. It is equivalent to adding all kinds of demonic energy, yin energy, poisonous energy, ghost energy, evil energy and other negative things to the weak water of innate divine water.
Poison added to poison, it is the most poisonous water.
Wuchao is like a small boat, constantly drifting on the Netherworld River, as if it may capsize at any time.
Thousands of fibrous roots rushed towards Li Shimin, but were cut off by Li Shimin with the Human Emperor Sword. As a result, these black fibrous roots continued to flow, and together with the weak water of the netherworld, they continued to corrode and destroy the golden lotus and auspicious clouds of Wuchao.
"What a powerful world-destroying black lotus. I wonder if my Human Emperor Sword can break it!"
"Mountains and rivers are shattered with one sword!"
Li Shimin poured all his divine power into the Human Emperor Sword. With a wave of his right arm, the Human Emperor Sword slashed out a ray of golden light. This sword light was so powerful that it would normally be enough to shatter mountains and rivers.
Bang bang~
Thousands of fibrous roots were chopped into pieces by the Human Emperor Sword in one fell swoop, and the sword light struck fiercely on the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus.
Bah~bah~
The twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus squirmed like a big mouth, absorbing the sword light from the Human Emperor Sword.
"Hiss~"
It is indeed terrifying. It is worthy of being the Demon Ancestor Luohu who was as famous as the Dao Ancestor. It is accompanied by the best innate spiritual treasures. It is indeed unique in its own way. Even Li Shimin found it very troublesome.
Li Shimin kept attacking the Black Lotus Space, but no matter whether it was Lingbao attacks or magical moves, they were all absorbed by the Black Lotus Space.
"Hey~ I feel a little embarrassed now, I'm too careless."
Li Shimin stared at the black lotus body that was getting darker and darker, and the weak water of the underworld rising more and more under the black nest, and couldn't help but stop attacking. It was really a terrifying spiritual treasure.
The stronger your attack, the more energy the Black Lotus Space absorbs, and the more Netherworld weak water underneath, the more disadvantageous it is to you.
"Samadhi Golden Crow Poison Fire!"
Li Shimin thought for a while, this twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus can be considered a plant after all. Using fire may be able to exert some restraint, so he just did it, his eyes widened, his mouth opened, and three balls of flame rushed out.
It turned into a golden crow with millions of feet stepping on three fire dragons, and cleverly flew towards the black lotus space, constantly spewing out the samadhi golden crow poisonous fire.
Water overcomes fire, and if the fire is too strong, it can also burn the water!
Li Shimin continuously sprayed out the Samadhi Golden Crow Poison Fire, igniting the Black Lotus Space. It was also the top innate divine fire, and it still played a great role in dealing with the innate divine water, the netherworld and the weak water.
"Hiss~"
The Netherworld Weak Water sensed the threat, and condensed into tens of millions of pitch-black pythons, flying upwards and pounced on the Samadhi Golden Crow hovering in the Black Lotus space.
"Chi~chi~"
The Samadhi Golden Crow flaps its wings, and the poisonous fire of the Samadhi Golden Crow is constantly burning towards the Netherworld Weak Water, and its sharp claws are grabbing at the Netherworld Poison Python.
"Hiss~"
"Chi~chi~"
The weak water of the netherworld turned into thousands of poisonous netherworld pythons, and the poisonous fire of Samadhi Golden Crow turned into thousands of Samadhi Golden Crows, fighting each other, poisonous fire against poisonous water, and golden crow against poisonous python.
"Ah woo~"
Some Netherworld poisonous pythons are so powerful that they swallow the Samadhi Golden Crow in one bite.
However, the Samadhi Golden Crow is not weak either. It pecked the Nether Poison Python to death. They hurt each other, but their power was not much different.
The Nether Weak Water no longer rises, but gradually begins to decline. However, the divine power in Li Shimin's body is also consumed very quickly. After all, maintaining these Samadhi Golden Crows also requires the support of Li Shimin's divine power.
Bang~
Just when Li Shimin was fighting to the death and using the Samadhi Golden Crow Poison Fire to fight against the Netherworld's weak water, there happened to be several saint clones fighting outside the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus.
The Master Tongtian's Immortal Killing Sword passed through the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus and suppressed the black light of the World-Destroying Black Lotus.
Half of the weak water inside was dried up at once, and those dark fibrous roots did not have time to grow out. Instead of attacking Li Shimin, the World-Destroying Black Lotus should use all its strength to maintain the external defense.
Fortunately, those saint clones did not really want to break the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, and they were well-measured in their attacks, so they did not damage the foundation of the World-Destroying Black Lotus.
Phew~
The Four Swords of Zhu Xian, the Pangu Flag, the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree, the Six Pure Bamboos and many other saints' spiritual treasures were fighting on Pingding Mountain. Although they had controlled the power, the powerful force of the collision between the spiritual treasures and the spiritual treasures still shattered the space on Pingding Mountain.
Already.
The twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus saw the opportunity and emitted a beam of World-Destroying Black Light, breaking through the restrictions of the Quasi-Sages, quickly escaping into the void, and suddenly disappeared in Pingding Mountain.
"Hey, this thing has an owner. Could it be that Rahu is not dead?"
Yuanshi Tianzun let out a surprised sound in the Sanqing Heaven. The twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus was obviously controlled by someone, so he took the opportunity to escape. Otherwise, it would be difficult for an ownerless top-grade innate spiritual treasure to escape from the corpse-killing bodies of the four great saints.
Escape.
Yuanshi Tianzun and Tongtian Cult Leader have more powerful innate treasures. Of course, this situation is also because the four saints are restraining each other and have no defense against the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus, so they can escape.
"Haha, as long as it doesn't fall into the hands of Buddhism, then it'll be fine."
Leader Tongtian laughed loudly. Although he did not get the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus, he was in a good mood and took back the Four Swords of Zhuxian.
The war stopped and everyone returned to their homes.
"Junior brother, if the demon ancestor Rahu is resurrected and another disaster occurs in the three realms, why don't you hunt down the twelfth-grade world-destroying black lotus?"
Yuanshi Tianzun was a little worried about Demon Ancestor Luo Hu. When they were just Daluo Jinxian, Luo Hu was already at the sub-sage level, a ruthless man who used the people of the ancient world as pawns.
"Second Senior Brother, what about Demon Ancestor Rahu? Now that we are saints, even if Demon Ancestor Luo Hu is resurrected, he is no match for us. If Luo Hu is resurrected, that's fine, I still want to compete with him."
Leader Tongtian didn't take it seriously, but was vaguely looking forward to it.
Outside the void of Lingshan Mountain in the west.
"Brother, this land in the west was the place where Demon Ancestor Rahu made his voice. If he were resurrected, would he come to rob Xiniu Hezhou? What's more, my Buddhist sect and the Demonic sect are in conflict with each other, so we have our own enmity."
Saint Zhunti looked at Saint Jingyin with some sadness.
"Junior brother, don't worry. We and the Second Saints have nothing to fear from a mere Demon Ancestor. What's more, when the Demon Ancestor is resurrected, the first one to worry about will be the Dao Ancestor, not us."
Saint Jieying is still very confident in his own strength. Although the Demon Ancestor Rahu once suppressed the entire prehistoric world and his shadow shrouded the hearts of every prehistoric monk, the two of them are no longer what they used to be.
They are no longer the little Daluo True Immortals they once were.
The twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus escaped into the void. Now that the world is in chaos, even the saint cannot figure out where the twelfth-grade World-Destroying Black Lotus has gone.
Chapter completed!