Beauty Comic Cultivation Record

Chapter 188 Evil Spirit

Author: Zhu Bajie who pursues dreams

Chapter 188 Evil Spirit

The feeling of weightlessness caused by the rapid fall made Tang and Song Dynasties experience the feeling of extreme bungee jumping.

Layers of golden Buddha light enveloped Tang Song, wrapping him into a three-foot-thick eight-sided golden sphere.

In addition to the activated diamond talisman formations on the third and fourth levels, Tang and Song also held a handful of thick talismans in their palms.

Wind-controlling talisman, rejuvenation talisman, spring breeze turning into rain talisman.

Although the batch of steel robots successfully landed, Boss Tang is still more cautious in doing things. Apart from defensive talismans, most of the talismans in his hand are for healing.

To put it bluntly, the combined effects of these talismans can pull a dead person out of hell.

At the same time, Tang and Song's spiritual consciousness continued to explore the situation below. Almost twenty seconds later, countless floating water drops appeared in the tunnel below.

Ten seconds later, Tang Song's entire body was immersed in a water slide.

Rumble!

Tang and Song were floating in the air, watching a torrent falling from the hole above their heads, like a waterfall, falling into a deep pool underground.

Even standing above the water pool, with countless water vapor filling the air, Tang and Song could still feel the heat rushing towards their faces.

Just like Ivan Vanke said, the temperature here is no longer suitable for normal people to survive. He looked up at the cave above him.

In the Tang and Song Dynasties, they took out the Wuyin money bag and squeezed it, and two black smoke spewed out from the Wuyin bag.

In the black smoke, two silver-armored corpses that seemed to be made of silver appeared on the shore of the pool, spitting black air from their mouths, and stood there blankly.

Two silver-armored corpses were left behind to mark the way they came. Tang and Song then felt relieved and patted the Wuyin bag, releasing a ghost bone flag.

The ghostly white bone flag circled and landed at the feet of Tang Song. With a clicking sound, it transformed into a crystal white bone chair, and Tang Song leaned over and sat on the chair.

The white bone flag spit out countless black mist, forming a solid black cloud at the feet of Tang and Song Dynasties, lifting him into the sky.

The Tang and Song dynasties were sitting on a skull throne made of white bones, with black clouds under their feet. The black clouds were ten feet in size, and there were more than a dozen ghosts and gods standing faintly.

"hiss"

A black snake with a single horn was coiled on the skeleton armrest of the Tang and Song Dynasty throne, lazily spitting out its core.

Tang and Song Dynasty drove the black evil cloud formed by the ghost and white bone flags to fly towards the distant ocean, while teasing the little black snake. Without the subordinates who were shouting and hugging him, he actually had the feeling to return to the world of Jambu.

The feeling of wandering alone.

The speed of the black cloud that the ghost bone flag transformed into was not too fast. Tang and Song sat on the skeleton throne, while making secrets, their spiritual consciousness swept around, looking for the earthly evil spirit.

Not long after, black clouds lifted Tang and Song to a vast ocean, and Tang and Song's spiritual consciousness swept across it, perhaps because the oxygen concentration here was far higher than on the surface.

In just a few moments, Tang and Song Dynasties "saw" many large and strange-looking marine creatures in the sea.

A strange fish with long forearms for adults, swarming in groups, and covered with fangs.

A plesiosaur with a long neck that hunted strange fish,

A giant shark no less than a plesiosaur, more than ten meters long

A giant octopus with tentacles dozens of meters long.

There are all kinds of big things. Tang and Song Dynasties saw no less than a dozen kinds of these big things. Not only did these things look weird, they were also very aggressive.

Trevor and his party managed to cross the inner sea alive with a small homemade raft. Tang and Song could only say that they were really lucky.

His luck doesn't look very good!

Tang Song sat on the skull throne, holding his chin, looking at the large black shadow rushing toward him in the distance.

These pterosaurs with a wingspan of three to four meters soon arrived in front of Tang and Song Dynasties, flashing their wings and extending their sharp claws to pounce towards the black cloud.

"Go for it!"

The little black snake hovering next to Tang Song's hands restlessly spit out its core towards the group of pterosaurs. Seeing its eagerness to try, Tang Song patted its little head.

As soon as he finished speaking, a black line shot out of the black clouds,

Facing a dozen pterosaurs, the little black snake's small body expanded like a balloon.

Amidst the strange cries of the group of pterosaurs, a giant black python as thick as a water tank and more than ten meters long hovered in the air.

The streamlined python's body was covered with fine scales. The one-horned black python opened its mouth and spat out, and a cylindrical red and white electric light spurted out from his mouth.

Tsk!

The three Fengshen pterosaurs directly in front of him were directly penetrated by high-voltage current, and turned into three coke bodies and fell into the sea below.

Thump thump thump…

The waves rolled on the sea, and strange fish jumped out of the water from time to time, vying for pieces of meat falling from the sky.

quack quack…

I saw three companions being killed directly and inexplicably.

The remaining pterosaurs used their little brains to compare the size of the snake in front of them, and each one flashed its fleshy wings and planned to run away.

But obviously, Xiao Hei didn't want to let them go.

The thick python jumped in mid-air, and its fangs directly bit through the head of a pterosaur.

As it injects venom, the pterosaur transforms into a pool of pus and blood in a few breaths, which is sucked into its belly.

The black one-horned giant python shrouded in a layer of mist shuttled in the high air, like the black dragon in the myth that turned the clouds and rain. In just a minute or two, it slaughtered all these overlords who ruled the sky in the ancient Cretaceous period.

After swallowing the last Fengshen pterosaur, Xiao Hei shrunk in size and turned into a black shadow and rushed back to Tang Song, lazily coiled on the skeleton armrest at his hand.

After clearing the obstacle, the black cloud continued to float towards the luminous object over the distant ocean.

Ten minutes later, Tang and Song finally saw the luminous body.

A dense mist several hundred meters away. Looking from a distance, this mist emits a bright yellow light.

But as the Tang and Song Dynasties got closer and closer, the color of this huge mist was constantly changing, and there were faintly five-colored brilliance flowing in it.

"This is Corpse Evil, Earth Evil, Jingyuan Evil, Five Elements Elemental Magnetic Evil... what kind of mess?

How do these things come together?"

Tang and Song drove the black clouds transformed into white bone flags of ghosts to stop around the light group. Their spiritual consciousness swept through the evil light group, and they looked a little stunned.

The light ball formed by the gathering of evil spirits is not a single evil spirit, but the confluence of multiple evil spirits, forming this huge luminous source in the inner earth world.

Tang and Song Dynasties used magic to absorb several strands of evil energy on this ball of light. They carefully identified and inspected it.

That's right, there are four or five kinds of evil spirits, each of which is very pure and the best evil spirit.

However, if it is said that the Qi of the Earthly Evil was acceptable to the Tang and Song dynasties, after all, it may be a certain environment formed by the inner earth world, but this kind of top-quality corpse evil.

Holding a wisp of pure black to glowing black evil spirit in his hand, the look on Tang Song's face became a little solemn.

This ray of corpse evil is so pure, so pure that it seems to be born from the same corpse——

You must know that the mottled evil spirit formed by tens of thousands of corpses for thousands of years can only be regarded as low-to-medium grade evil spirit. Even the Huangquan Sect cannot collect the evil spirit from Huangquan in the Netherworld to this level.

Because even the evil spirit in the Netherworld is generated by countless corpses and undead souls. Although it is also the best corpse evil, the evil energy generated by countless human corpses is inevitably somewhat mottled.

In the world of Jambudvipa, it is well known that the higher the corpse's cultivation level and the stronger it is, the purer the evil spirit formed.

This kind of top-grade evil spirit, even if it is placed in the world of Jambu, at least a pure-yang level true immortal can only be born after the death of the immortal corpse.

Could it be said that there is an immortal-level being who died here?

Tang Song subconsciously looked around, then silently released the silver-armored corpses in the Wuyin bag, and arranged a simple defensive formation.

No matter what, even if there is such a powerful existence, he has been dead for countless years, and his body has already turned into evil!

After being vigilant for a long time, Tang Song looked at the evil spirit in front of him and felt that he could no longer scare himself. It was important to contain the evil spirit.

I thought that a powerful being might have fallen here in this inner earth world, and I wonder if there was anything parasitic on its body.

His original idea of ​​condensing evil directly in the inner earth world could only be shelved for the time being.

In the Tang and Song Dynasties, the Wuyin bag was unfolded, and several half-foot-high long-necked jade bottles flew out of the small purse.

These jade bottles are all Hutian magic weapons refined in the Tang and Song Dynasties before the earth's inner world, in order to store evil spirits.

The jade corks of the five jade vases were pulled out, and pieces of talisman paper were affixed to these jade vases in the Tang and Song dynasties.

Then he kneaded seals and cast spells to absorb the huge group of evil spirits in front of him. It was different from a single evil spirit. Even in the Tang and Song dynasties, even the Tang and Song dynasties had to be careful to separate the strands of evil spirits and send them into these jade stones respectively.

in a bottle.

This process is like extracting various colored filaments from a ball of colorful twine.

Just looking at these hundreds of meters of evil spirit, it would take at least several months to peel off enough evil energy for him to condense the evil. This is a grinding effort, and there is no room for impatience.

Fortunately, the Tang and Song dynasties had already predicted this. Not only were enough food stored in the Wuyin bag, but Lane was also taking care of the outside business, so there would be no problems in the short term.

There are no years in the mountains, and in the inner world of the earth, there is no sun rising or moon setting, facing a bright sphere.

Tang Song sat on the skull chair, his mind as calm as a mountain stone, and he used magic techniques to extract black or multi-colored silk threads with extremely steady techniques.

For practitioners, the number of years spent in retreat is often measured.

Refining a furnace of elixir may take several years, which requires extraordinary patience.

Unknowingly, the Tang and Song Dynasties had entered the inner earth world for two months.

During this period, people from S.H.I.E.L.D. visited Tang and Song Dynasties in Down’s Manor in New York many times.

It's a pity that Boss Tang is not here.

Ryan, who is in charge, is even more busy than ever...

Gradually, after Phil Coulson and Black Widow Natasha hit the wall several times in succession, they stopped coming so frequently.

Two months have passed in a flash.

After receiving orders from the World Council, Nick Fury led a group of agents to a safe house in New York.

The assassins of the King of Wakanda who were transferred from the Secret Service were imprisoned here.

According to several rounds of negotiations between the Federation and Wakanda, they need to hand over this killer to Wakanda together with the real culprit they found.

Because it involves international affairs, this transfer is handled by S.H.I.E.L.D., a subsidiary agency of the World Security Council.

Just as Nick Fury watched several agents press John Wick into the car.

Two kilometers away from this safe house, a Hydra commander wearing a Kevlar body armor and a fully enclosed bulletproof helmet was sitting on an ammunition box to rest. The communicator suddenly vibrated several times and he jumped suddenly.

Get up and shout the command:

"The time has come, the first batch of fire coverage begins!"

There was a sharp sound of cracking in the air, and the first batch of thirty small-caliber high-explosive rockets had already reached the head of the safe house...

The entire villa was instantly enveloped in a sea of ​​fire, and half of the villa's building suddenly became a white field.

Whoosh whoosh, boom boom boom boom boom

A 150-caliber grenade rocket launcher and two rounds of shelling nearly razed the entire villa safe house to the ground.

Nick Fury lay with his face covered in blood in a large crater four to five meters deep created by a rocket launcher.

"Tony, I was ambushed..."

Nick Fury contacted Tony Stark in embarrassment. He did not expect that the Hydra people were so crazy and dared to launch a bombardment in New York City.

If not for his luck, he would have been killed by a rocket.

Nick Fury got up, and on his dark face, a streak of blood streaked across his cheek.

He didn't bring many people with him this time, only Hill and four or five agents, all of whom were his confidants.

Nick Fury was a little worried. The enemy was using artillery in the New York City area, and it was obviously a quarrel. He was a little unsure whether they could stop Hydra's attack.

Fortunately, this is New York, and he still has Tony Stark as a foreign aid.

"You'd better hold on for two minutes! I'll be there soon."

Tony Stark's voice came from the communicator.

In fact, it didn’t take even two minutes

Boom boom boom...

The artillery position that Baron Strucker had high hopes for was reduced to nothing in a series of explosions.

Tony Stark was flying in the air, and the aiming lock program on the steel suit provided him with precise guidance.

"Guys, you are in trouble, more than two hundred people rushed into the villa!"

Tony Stark dived, raised his hands, and rows of missiles exploded downward.

"Director, how are you?"

"This is very bad. These people have bulletproof inserts in their body armor. Our guns can't penetrate their body armor at all!"

Nick Fury took Agent Hill and one remaining agent and hid behind a bunker. They were suppressed by intensive firepower and could not raise their heads.

Nick Fury reached out from behind the bunker and threw a portable grenade.

The two Hydra soldiers who got close were blown away.

He took advantage of the situation to throw out his belt and retrieve an assault rifle.

Click, Nick Fury checked the magazine.

"Armor-piercing bullets, these sons of bitches!" Nick Fury cursed angrily, leaned forward, and pulled the trigger. Several Hydra soldiers fell to the ground.

"Your Highness, where are the Renren and the vibranium fighter planes? When will your reinforcements arrive?"

"I'm sorry, Director Fury, I'm in some trouble! The manpower has been temporarily transferred back to Wakanda!"

T'Challa's slightly apologetic voice came from the communicator.

"Shet!"

Nick Fury yelled angrily...

………………

Birnin Zana, the capital of Wakanda

Because of the war, during these days, the leaders and elders of the five tribes of Wakanda gathered in the palace.

Wakanda is composed of five tribes, namely the merchant tribe, the border tribe, the river tribe, the mountain and mining tribe, and the Jabari tribe who lives alone in the mountains!

The merchant tribe, composed of Wakanda merchants and craftsmen, is responsible for all Wakanda's trading activities, including the manufacturing and distribution of various clothing and goods. They control Wakanda's main financial source.

The border tribes settled on the border of Wakanda and presented themselves as ordinary herders. In fact, they were all well-trained soldiers and formed the first line of defense to guard Wakanda.

Most of the soldiers blocking the coalition peacekeeping forces in the border areas are from border tribes.

The cloth robes worn by the tribesmen on the border can form a defensive barrier, and the rhinos they raise are covered with vibranium decks, which have amazing combat power!

The River Tribe, they live by the water, show themselves as fishermen and farmers, and guard the longest river in Wakanda (the Armas River).

Very loyal to the King of Wakanda, Prince T'Challa's ex-girlfriend Nakia is from this tribe.

The Mountain Mining Tribe lives near the mines and is responsible for reclaiming various mineral deposits in Wakanda, including vibranium.

Since they are responsible for the physical strength of the Kingdom of Wakanda, the men of this tribe are very physically strong!

The Jabari tribe (the ape tribe) settled in the Jabari Mountains. It is an autonomous tribe in Wakanda and has long been dissatisfied with the Black Panther royal family.

He often wears furs and lives alone in the mountains and snowy ridges.

Their leader M'Baku once obtained the power of an orangutan by killing a rare white orangutan. In Wakanda, no one is afraid of him except Black Panther. He is a serious supernatural high-end combat power!

However, this matter is related to the inheritance of Wakanda's throne. Even the Jabari tribe, their leader M'Baku, had to come to the palace in person.

The Wakanda Palace, the magnificent palace, even the exterior is coated with a layer of vibranium powder.

Prince T'Challa sits on a throne made of vibranium, and behind him is a vibranium sculpture of a giant black panther.

Both sides of the council hall were filled with leaders and elders of various tribes.

They are all powerful figures in Wakanda, and even when T'Chaka is alive, they must be respected in some matters.

These elders all looked at the strange man standing in the hall.

Many elders were whispering among themselves and discussing with each other.

"You said you are Prince Njobu's son. Do you have any evidence?"

After hearing the words of a tribal elder, Eric Stevens opened his lips to reveal the unique fluorescent tattoo of Wakanda on the inside of his lips.

"What is the purpose of your coming back?"

asked an elder of the merchant tribe.

The merchant tribe elder's question caused everyone in the council hall to stop their discussion and look at Eric Stevens.

"Of course it is for the throne. According to tradition, I am qualified to challenge T'Challa for the name of Black Panther..."

Eric Stevens calmly looked at the people in the council hall and talked about his purpose.

"The old king and this prince are too weak. Wakandans don't need peace talks! We have the ability to defeat these invaders alone!

You need a tougher king!"

Hearing Eric Stevens' words, the leaders and elders of the border tribes' eyes lit up one by one.

During this time, their border tribes clashed with the coalition forces, resulting in many casualties.

If we say which tribe among the five tribes in Wakanda is most opposed to peace talks, it is undoubtedly the border tribes that are the most active.

When Ulysses Klaue sneaked into Wakanda, he massacred many people from the border tribes.

Mysterious people invaded, and more than thirty defenders of the border tribe were killed.

Resisting the combined forces of various countries, the soldiers of the border tribes lost hundreds of people.

T'Chaka and T'Challa's father and son advocated peace talks with the enemy, but the leaders of the border tribes have always been opposed.

"Eric, do you think Wakanda can compete with the entire world with its power?"

T'Challa slapped his hand hard on the armchair of the throne, and his words made the entire council hall fall into silence.

Even if the non-tribal people on the border don't want peace talks, they know that T'Challa is right. No matter how high Wakanda's technological level is, there is no way to fight against the entire world.

The five leading countries outside are almost equivalent to the whole world.

"Peace talks are possible, but we must first show the power of Wakanda to the outside world," Jabari's leader M'Baku stood up, and in his prime, he waved his fist.

"Every beast in the jungle knows that shrinking in the face of a strong one will only allow the opponent to further bully and hurt those outsiders. Even if peace talks are to be held, we must take the lead!"

"M'Baku, what do you mean..." Even the prince T'Challa had to maintain due respect for the estranged princes of the Jabari tribe.

"Prince T'Challa, you and the old king have been too weak in the face of foreign enemies. According to Wakanda's tradition, since someone with royal blood challenges the king, you must accept it!"

(End of chapter)