The cultivation of immortality by mortals begins with the abandoned children of the river

Chapter 424 Escape



The demonic hand seemed to be impatient with such slow movement. It stretched out a finger and flicked it, and a jet of black air as dark as ink and extremely agile shot towards Zhan Nianchuan at an alarming speed.

not good!

Zhan Nianchuan's heart trembled. Just as he was about to use his method, he was tightly bound by the rope transformed by the demonic energy. He was completely unable to move. Only a layer of protective spiritual light was hastily activated.

However, the power of this rope was extremely terrifying. In an instant, it crushed the body-protecting spiritual light inspired by Zhan Nianchuan to pieces, and continued to strangle Zhan Nianchuan's body unstoppably, trying to strangle him directly to death.

Even with Zhan Nianchuan's powerful physical body and the soft armor protection of the middle grade Xuan level, the scales were broken, the skin cracked, and the blood kept pouring out, and then was sucked away by the devil's hand in an instant.

After receiving so much essence and blood, Demon Hand clenched his fist in joy and suddenly increased the strength of the rope, which caused Zhan Nianchuan's tendons to break and even his bones to make an explosive sound.

The blood all over his body gushed out crazily and was continuously sucked away, even forming a blood line in the air.

Zhan Nianchuan's breath quickly weakened, and his face became paler.

At this critical moment, something that Zhan Nianchuan and Mo Shou never expected happened.

The golden alms bowl held firmly in Zhan Nianchuan's hand seemed to be stimulated by the black demonic energy wrapped around Zhan Nianchuan's body, and actually emitted a dazzling golden light.

Under the light of this peaceful and solemn Buddha's light, the black energy of the originally unstoppable black rope quickly dissipated, and it fell back dozens of feet and merged into the withered devil's hand again.

"boom!"

The demonic hand clenched its fist and beat the ground angrily, causing the entire hall to tremble violently. The earth and rocks above kept falling, and soon half of the entire hall was buried.

A monstrous and ferocious energy emanated from the devil's hand, sweeping towards Zhan Nianchuan like a stormy sea, trying to drown him.

Even under the peaceful and solemn Buddha light, most of this ferocious aura was eliminated, but Zhan Nianchuan's mind was still occupied by all kinds of ferocious and violent thoughts. His eyes were blood red, veins on his face were protruding, and even his seven orifices were All shed blood.

He was breathing rapidly, running the Divine Refining Technique desperately, trying to maintain the remaining clarity in his mind.

However, this is not easy. Although this shriveled demonic hand has been weakened to the extreme after tens of thousands of years of suppression and sealing, less than one thousandth of its original strength, and affected by the Buddha's light in the golden bowl, most of the demonic power has been eliminated, but it is not a war. Nianchuan, a small Qi Condensation Realm monk, can resist it.

The demonic hand moved slightly, as if he was a little confused that Zhan Nianchuan could maintain his clarity of mind despite the intrusion of his own demonic energy.

After a cup of tea, Zhan Nianchuan, who was struggling to hold on, finally reached his limit. Even his eyes were bleeding. His will dam could no longer stop the invasion of the monstrous demonic thoughts and began to collapse in sections. He let out a sound from his mouth. An inhuman roar.

Seeing this scene, the devil's hand seemed to relax, and his clenched fists began to loosen.

In this darkest moment, Zhan Nianchuan still did not give up his final struggle. He struggled to resist the evil thoughts that invaded his mind, and at the same time, he poured the remaining spiritual power in his body into the alms bowl in his hand, making the Buddha's light even brighter. To be dazzling.

He can be killed, but he can never be defeated!

The devil's hand tapped the ground disdainfully, paying no attention to Zhan Nianchuan's actions.

It could see that the mana of this little reptile was about to be exhausted. After a while, he would no longer be able to activate the magic weapon, and he would have no choice but to let it slaughter him.

Thinking that he would soon be able to absorb Zhan Nianchuan's blood essence and blood, this magic hand could no longer suppress the excitement in his heart, and he couldn't help rubbing his five fingers.

This guy's essence and blood are so rich and powerful!

Compared with him, the demon man who was swallowed by it just now was worse than garbage.

After tens of thousands of years of sealing and suppression, the Demonic Hand has long since run out of steam, and Zhan Nianchuan, with its vigorous energy and blood, is the best tonic for it.

However, the next moment, it suddenly clenched its fingers and tilted slightly forward, assuming a defensive posture.

It was shocked to find that the golden bowl in Zhan Nianchuan's hand suddenly blazed with Buddha's light, several times more powerful than before. The demonic energy it had previously emitted was quickly melted away like snowflakes encountering the scorching sun.

Under the protection of this Buddha's light, Zhan Nianchuan had the ability to move for the first time.

He took out a handful of pills and swallowed them in one breath. He felt the power of the medicine dissipate in his body, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. His heart was filled with both joy and fear.

Just now, when his consciousness was about to collapse, he desperately wanted to inject everything he had into the Buddhist instrument in his hand to control this Buddhist holy object against the devil's hand.

In this case, he suddenly felt an indescribable thing pouring into the golden bowl along with the mana in his body. Then he was shocked and pleasantly surprised to find that the power of the golden bowl increased several times in an instant. , not only completely melted the demonic energy, but also cleansed away the demonic thoughts raging in his mind, allowing him to control himself again.

Ignoring the hideous wounds all over his body, Zhan Nianchuan blocked the golden alms bowl in front of him, stared at the withered demonic hand that looked like a formidable enemy, and slowly backed away.

He could feel the greed and fear of this monster, and knew that now was still the most dangerous time, so he had to leave as soon as possible.

And as the power of the blood essence pill poured into his body, coupled with Zhan Nianchuan's terrifying physical recovery ability, his energy and blood power quickly recovered, which made the Buddha's light even higher, stimulating the withered demon hand to keep clenching his five fingers. Let go again.

It hesitates.

Zhan Nianchuan's abundant vitality and blood are fatally tempting to it, but the rising Buddha's light restrains all evil monsters, even it has to be wary of three points.

It couldn't be more clear about this Buddhist sacred object that had suppressed it for tens of thousands of years.

However, Zhan Nianchuan would not give it time to think. After tentatively moving backwards but the magic hand did not respond, he suddenly increased his escape speed several times!

After submerging into the soil, Zhan Nianchuan quickly escaped upward.

After feeling that the most delicious prey he wanted to devour had escaped, the withered demonic hand became extremely irritated. He punched the surrounding stone walls several times, making a series of loud bangs and completely shaking the entire hall. Then it turned into a black light and quickly moved towards the battle. Nianchuan chased him in the direction of his escape.

It didn't want to watch Zhan Nianchuan escape, so it decided to pay a certain price and devour Zhan Nianchuan.

Its escape speed far exceeded that of Zhan Nianchuan, whose strength was greatly damaged, and it quickly closed the distance between the two.

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above the ground.

Ye Ziyi and Fang Jianxiong, who were playing chess, both frowned.

"Fellow Daoist Fang, have you felt it? It seems that there is an earth dragon rolling over below." Ye Ziyi said a little uncertainly.

Fang Jianxiong also felt a faint vibration in the ground, but he didn't care too much.

"Haha, fellow Daoist Ye, don't worry about it. It looks like this, even if it happens, it's very minor. You see, the disciples of our two sects haven't come out. I guess it's not a big deal. Otherwise, no matter how good the spirit stone is, it has to have the Life Flower. Come on, come on. Come on, it’s your turn, Fellow Daoist Ye.”

Ye Ziyi nodded, agreeing with Fang Jianxiong's view, and scolded Chen Feng and the square-faced man in his heart:

"Two damn wastes! Have you never seen a spirit stone? It's business to kidnap this guy Li Hong as soon as possible. You actually have to stay down there for so long just for a low-level spirit stone that doesn't have enough spirit energy. I'll wait a minute. I’ll take care of you again!”

While cursing Chen Feng and the other two, Ye Ziyi looked at the anxious chess game and slowly made a move.

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