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Chapter 252: The Qi of Death

Ling Tian was in a good mood after getting the Demon Suppressor. He also exchanged names with the ferocious leopard beast. The two soon became like brothers and they felt like old friends at the first sight.

After chatting about something casually, Ling Tian and the two were suddenly awakened by the sound of breaking the restriction outside the cave. Then Wan Yanming's face changed slightly, a little unkind, but he took Ling Tian's existence into consideration, so he asked those outside and Ling Tian.

Relationship, Ling Tian also answered truthfully.

"Are these the only people outside who are familiar with you? Don't they have your disciples or something?" Wanyan Ming asked slightly surprised.

Ling Tian shook his head, a sharp light flashed in his eyes, and said: "There are not many people from the master's sect. As for enemies, huh, there are quite a few."

"Well! Brother, tell me who your enemy is, and I will take care of it for you." Wan Yanming's face turned fierce, filled with murderous intent, and he said very domineeringly, but with his strength, he was qualified to say this.

"Haha, what I'm dealing with is not just one or two people, but a sect. It's useless to kill a few of his disciples, so I won't bother you, brother. I will deal with it myself in the future." Ling Tian smiled slightly and turned the look in his eyes.

The murderous intention was deeply hidden.

"Oh, a sect? This is a bit troublesome. I can't leave here as a brother. Alas." Wanyan Ming glanced at the ice coffin behind him, his eyes full of love and pity. He sighed slightly, then turned his head,

His tone was a bit worried: "Brother, why don't you stay here and practice for hundreds of years? With your talent, you will surely improve greatly by then, and then you won't have to be afraid of your enemies."

"Brother, you don't have to worry. My enemies don't know my identity yet, so I'm still safe." Ling Tian comforted him.

"Oh, this is much safer." Hearing this, Wanyan Ming felt relieved, but he still said: "Brother, you must be careful, be patient until your cultivation level is low, and don't expose your identity.

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Ling Tian nodded and said in a deep voice: "Yes, I understand, brother."

"By the way, brother, I'm very curious about something and want to ask." Wan Yanming looked solemn. When Ling Tian nodded, he continued: "I have many restrictions outside, how did you get in?

Woolen cloth?"

Wanyan Ming has lived here for a long time, and no one has been able to break in without violating the restrictions. He is worried that there are some flaws in the restrictions he has set, and others will follow Ling Tian's approach and come in, for the sake of the person he loves most.

Safety, he naturally wants to know where the flaw lies so that he can take precautions in advance.

Hearing this, Ling Tian smiled slightly, and then he didn't answer, but the technique in his body was running, his left eye was covered with golden light, and the Buddha's Eye of Breaking the Void was already cast.

"Poxu Buddha Eyes, no wonder, no wonder." Wanyan Ming blurted out, and then looked like he suddenly realized it. It seemed that he also understood Poxu Buddha Eyes quite well.

"Bang!" "Bang!"

There was another tremor, and the intensity of breaking the restrictions outside became stronger and stronger, causing the entire cave to shake.

"Brother, their attack is so powerful, I'm afraid if you are here..." Ling Tian's face was full of worry, and he hesitated to speak.

"Haha, don't worry, my restriction has thousands of layers, and it becomes more complicated as you go inside. They may not be able to break in for ten and a half months." Wanyan Ming laughed, not worried at all.

"Oh, that's it, but sooner or later they will be able to break the restrictions outside. With your strength, you can retreat, but sister-in-law..." Ling Tian thought of this possibility.

Seeing Ling Tian looking at the woman in the ice coffin, Wan Yanming's face darkened slightly, but he soon recovered. He said: "Brother, you don't know something. The ancient battlefield will be closed soon, and they won't leave then.

I’m afraid I’ll never leave.”

"Huh? The Ancient Battlefield is about to be closed?" Ling Tian was very surprised. He had been here for a month or two, but he never knew that the Ancient Battlefield would be closed.

"Well, the ancient battlefield will be closed soon, and the monsters that went "there" will return. They will kill strangers when they encounter them. It is very scary, so you must leave before it closes." Wanyanming looked solemn and mentioned.

When he arrived "there", there was even more fear in his eyes, but more of it was hatred.

With Wanyan Ming's strength, he has such an expression, so we can see how terrifying "there" is. And he said that those who returned from "there" are monsters, so you can imagine how terrifying those beings are.

Seeing his expression, Ling Tian knew that the matter was very complicated. He didn't ask in detail, but he was still very worried: "Brother, what will you do if those things come back?"

Seeing Ling Tian's concerned look, Wan Yanming smiled slightly and said: "Brother, you have forgotten that I am a savage beast. They will not attack me innocently. Besides, there was a large area of ​​​​the area where big people set up formations. Here,

Even the auras of gods and demons cannot invade, and those monsters dare not enter. Brother, I am still very safe here."

Hearing this, Ling Tiancai felt slightly reassured, nodded and said, "So coming here is a paradise. I didn't expect you to be a refined person, brother."

A large area outside the restricted area of ​​the mountain is covered with beautiful mountains and clear waters, lush trees, spiritual birds and beasts, and bright sunshine. It is an excellent pure land. After hearing Wanyan Ming's introduction, Ling Tian knew that a big shot once acted here. No wonder there is an aura of gods and demons here.

It can't be invaded.

However, Ling Tian was very surprised. The formation pattern must be similar to the restriction, but why couldn't he see through it with his Void-breaking Buddha Eyes? After thinking about it, Ling Tian could only blame it on the fact that the big man's methods were amazing, and he was far from what he is now.

Tolerable.

"Hehe, you have misunderstood me. I am just a common person." Wanyanming's face turned slightly red and he couldn't stop talking. He turned his head to look at the man in the ice coffin, with a hint of memory in his eyes: "It's your sister-in-law.

She liked it here and said that there were no disputes outside and it was a pure land, so we settled here."

Hearing this, Ling Tian nodded and thought to himself, if it weren't for the many worries and responsibilities outside, he might have chosen to stay here with Hua Min'er. What a pleasant thing it would be to be a couple of gods and immortals.

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"Ahem..."

Suddenly, a violent coughing sound woke Ling Tian from his reverie. He followed the sound and saw that Wanyan Ming was coughing violently at this time. There was a slight gray breath all over his body and face, and the corners of his mouth were twitching violently.

He was slightly bent over. He clenched his hands into fists, and his nails dug into his flesh so hard that he couldn't even hear the blood spilling out. This shows how much pain he was enduring at this time.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?" Ling Tian exclaimed. He felt a cold breath. This breath was very familiar, very similar to what he had seen on the gray war spear before.

"No, it's okay. This damn gray aura has happened again, and it's becoming more and more frequent." As he said that, Wanyanming's whole body was filled with demonic aura, and he tried hard to suppress the gray aura.

Although Wanyan Ming's cultivation level is high and the demonic energy is very pure, the gray aura does not seem to be too afraid of the demonic energy, so he still resists it arrogantly. The demonic energy cannot push them back for a while, and even counterattacks

the trend of.

Seeing this, Ling Tian was very anxious, but he couldn't do anything to help. Although his Buddhist aura was magnificent and solemn, it was incompatible with the demonic aura. If he loosened the aura like he did to the woman in the ice coffin, he might not be able to remove the gray aura.

To dispel, spiritual energy and demonic energy started fighting first, which was undoubtedly a disservice.

"Po Qiong, do you know what we can do to help big brother?" Ling Tian was anxious and asked Po Qiong in his heart.

It took a long time for Po Qiong to recover, but it was very frustrating and he had no good solution.

"Ling Tian, ​​you try to use the shadow of your Buddha statue to cover him. That gray aura seems to be particularly afraid of your Buddhist aura." Suddenly, Po Qiong suddenly said, but his tone was not particularly affirmative.

Ling Tian was helpless. The situation was critical at this time. He could only treat the dead horse as a living horse doctor. As his technique started to work, a golden shadow appeared behind him. Then he walked towards Wanyan Ming, letting the power of the Buddha statue slowly envelope him.

Live in Yan Ming.

Wanyan Ming's body suddenly shook, and the demonic energy independently resisted this power. However, as Po Qiong had guessed, the gray aura was more afraid of the magnificent and solemn aura of Buddhism. They were afraid to move forward. Although Wanyan Ming separated part of it

The demonic energy resisted Ling Tian's phantom power, but the situation was much better than before, and the gray aura was slowly forced down by him.

"Brother, don't resist my Buddhist power, use all your strength to deal with the gray aura." Ling Tian said, the demonic energy has resisted most of the phantom power, and only a small part can have an effect on the gray aura.

However, what Ling Tian said undoubtedly put Wanyan Ming in a position where he could dominate him, but Wanyan Ming had no doubt. He tried his best to control the demonic energy in his body not to resist the power of the phantom, and used all his strength to push back the gray aura.

Unable to resist the power of the phantom of the Buddha statue, Wanyan Ming was trembling all over as he was suppressed by the Buddhist aura, but compared to the invasion of the gray aura, he would rather choose the former.

Without the resistance of the demonic energy, the power of the phantom of the Buddha statue became more obvious, and the gray aura retreated one after another. Wanyan Ming gritted his teeth and controlled the demonic aura to suppress it with all his strength, and soon forced the gray aura into a corner, but at this time it was no longer possible to deal with this gray aura.

How is the spirit? His handprints changed and sealed the spiritual energy.

Seeing that he had sealed the gray energy, Ling Tian hurriedly removed the phantom of the Buddha statue, and then supported Wanyan Ming, who was almost collapsed. At this time, Wanyan Ming's forehead was dripping with sweat, and his whole body was shaking. It can be seen that in this short moment, he encountered

What kind of pain.

After a while, Wan Yanming's condition improved. He reluctantly stood up and said, "Okay, brother, I'm fine."

"Brother, what's going on? That gray aura is very similar to the aura of the war spear powder on my sister-in-law's body. What on earth is this?" Ling Tian asked with a solemn expression.

"That's the aura of death, a breath unique to the Nine Netherworld." Wanyanming let out a long sigh of relief and said in a deep voice.

"The aura of death? Nine Netherworld Mansion?" Ling Tian was so shocked by these two words that his whole body trembled and he couldn't close his mouth.

Everything in heaven and earth is relative, there is life and there is death, and anger is the breath of life that can keep people alive. Relatively speaking, death breath is the breath that makes people age and eventually die.

Life and death are dependent on each other, but there is more life in the monk's body, and the death energy is suppressed by the life. After the monk dies, the soul enters the Nine Netherworld, and the death energy in the body will surge, suppressing the life.
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