Cultivation Of Coders

Chapter 950 The shocking magic that makes the Holy Lord’s scalp numb when he sees it

Zhang Deming frowned, looked around at everyone, and found that none of the four seemed to have any good means that could solve the problem in a short time. Clearly, the current state of things is extremely tricky.

It's not that four old monsters can't kill each other. Any one of the five of them can kill this half-finished product. After all, it was discovered in time before it became a disaster.

What really makes people feel helpless is that they have to keep Grotto-Heaven and destroy the evil seed that has become Grotto-Heaven.

"Oh, that's it. If you don't have moral integrity, you have no moral integrity!" Zhang Deming hesitated for a moment, and while sighing, under the doubtful eyes of several people, his spiritual power surged throughout his body.

"Cover me!" Zhang Deming said.

Seeing this, several people were confused and bombarded the spider head in the sky again, causing it to continuously disintegrate and reorganize. The spider continued to absorb the power from the Goldfinger beings in the liquid below, and recovered again and again.

Zhang Deming's whole body was stirred by spiritual power, and several emerald vines swayed out of his body.

The Great Saint Lords, who were originally very confused, looked at the vines that emerged. Their hairs stood up for no reason, and they felt inexplicably afraid.

‘Why is this breath so weird? What is this way? '

‘A bit like a branch of the path of life? '

‘It’s such a strong breath of life, it just feels like this... it’s a bit weird when I take it! '

The swaying emerald vines gave several Great Saint masters a very strange feeling, and they instinctively wanted to stay away from these beautiful-looking emerald vines.

‘Integrated Union Sutra: Magic Teng·Spirit Seed Demon Fetus! '

Zhang Deming's face was solemn, and as the aura in his body surged, emerald vines soared into the sky.

Sky, the spider head that was blasted to pieces once again, was inserted into the body by the jade vine the moment it regrouped. At this moment, countless spiritual seeds surged in.

Zhang Deming's whole body was full of breath, his face flushed, as if he had reached a climax, and he used all his strength to surge Entering Spirit into it crazily.

The spider froze for a moment, then its huge insect eyes were as wide as a lantern. Like a wild beast, it showed clear emotions for the first time and stared at Zhang Deming in disbelief.

"How dare you..." The existence in the spider's body seemed to be awakened in advance by this technique, and a cold female voice came out. The voice was a bit disbelieving, a bit violent and angry, but he couldn't say the complete words.

"snort!"

Zhang Deming, whose face turned red, snorted coldly, sensing the increasingly strong adsorption, pulling, and crazy erosion on the jade vine, and decisively pulled it out.

For the first time, his hands began to form seals, and his spiritual energy poured out without any hesitation, even using the reserve power in the dark.

"Integrated Union Sutra: Nurturing Spirits and Devouring the Demon Fetus·Fetal Movement!"

At his level, the technique has been refined and mastered to such a degree of control, and even if he still needs to form a seal... that's really a desperate level.

As Zhang Deming cast the spell, the whole world fell silent, and all the tentacles that had been dancing wildly froze.

Immediately afterwards, under the dull gazes of the four Holy Lords, power began to be dispersed in the spider's mouth and blood vessels, as if something was writhing in its body, trying to feed it.

"puff······"

The stiffness only lasted for a moment. In an instant, spider eggs began to be ejected uncontrollably from the spider's mouth and from the blood vessels in the sky. After these spider eggs were separated from the body, they exploded into countless small spiders, and then turned back to rush towards the spider.

Nibbling frantically, it seemed like he was about to eat it.

During this process, the opponent gradually became weaker, not only unable to fully absorb strength to recover, but even the control power of Grotto-Heaven was shifting towards the little spiders.

Just like the inheritance of life, the inevitability of heaven!

"Forehead······"

The great situation in front of them did not make the four Great Saints happy. Instead, they all looked at Zhang Deming with stiff expressions.

"Does this belong to the Red... Matchmaker Way? Or the Double Cultivation Way?" The old monk-like face of Holy Master Lingshan was full of sluggishness.

"Fetal gas? It can't be that thing from Dual Cultivation Dao! It's happening too fast, there are too many!" Holy Spirit-nurturing Lord also looked at Zhang Deming in disbelief.

Even Jian Chen, who did not change his expression even after Mount Tai collapsed, looked at the countless little spiders with a twitching look on his face. It was obvious that he was not at peace in his heart!

Holy Lord Qianyu also had a strange look on his face and looked at Zhang Deming without saying anything for a while.

Zhang Deming looked pale at the moment, panting constantly and had no time to pay attention to them. Just now, he was really trying his best to make the spell work, and he was so strong that all his strength came out of him.

At this moment, he still felt a little weak!

The four of them fell into an eerie silence as they looked at Zhang Deming's pale face, as if he was a sage with a weak kidney.

"Wait for me, this is not over yet!"

The silence did not last long before it was broken by a cold voice, which tried its best to suppress the anger.

As the words were spoken, the entire Grotto-Heaven of Jinshan Temple shook, and the giant spider in the sky, which had been overwhelmed by countless small spiders, flashed with a strong spiritual light.

"not good!"

Everyone's expressions changed. Jian Chen, the Holy Lord of Spiritual Education, and the Holy Lord of Lingshan all took action. The powerful force spread to the entire Grotto-Heaven in an attempt to suppress everything.

"boom······"

Countless little spiders flooded the sky, and with a flash of spiritual light, the spider head that had been eaten a lot exploded. This explosion started a chain reaction.

The blood vessels in the sky and the sea of ​​tentacles on the ground all started to explode one after another.

Obviously, it was wisdom that understood the pertinence of Zhang Deming's technique, and she chose to destroy this opportunity to condense the Tao body. Although it was a pity that she had been planning this opportunity for so long, there was nothing she could do about it.

After all, if she continues like this, the only result waiting for her is to be devoured by Zhang Deming's magic. Not only will Zhang Deming take over the Grotto-Heaven of Jinshan Temple again, but it may even be used as an opportunity to implicate her other body.

This is no lie, this weird curse spell definitely has this ability. Moreover, Zhang Deming is also proficient in the art of clones. If he continues to practice like this, the possibility of being cursed and giving birth to a baby is not small!

"Boom...Boom..."

Continuous surging explosions came in waves, and the faces of the three Great Saints who suppressed the space turned completely dark.

Originally, this spider head was the spirit of Grotto-Heaven, and those blood vessels were the main veins of the entire formation. Now, with their explosion and a series of chain reactions, Jinshan Temple Grotto-Heaven has become a broken porcelain, full of cracks.

After all, it was destroyed from within. Even if there were three Great Saints to remedy the situation, everything was a foregone conclusion.

"It's over now. This world-protecting Zhoutian Time Formation can be maintained for another half year at most!" After a long time everything calmed down, everyone looked at the crumbling Jinshan Temple Grotto-Heaven, and they all felt sad.

The five of them were silent for a moment, and then Holy Lord Nurturing Spirit said: "Let's go back and discuss it first. I don't know what the situation is like in other places!"

"I hope there won't be any big trouble!"

Upon hearing this, Qian Yu waved her hand, opened a space door, stepped into it, and the four of them followed at the same time.

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On top of the Hongmeng Sacred Peak.

A space door emerged, and five people stepped onto the Enlightenment Stage one after another.

"have a look······"

Just as the Holy Master of Nurturing Spirit was about to say something, the five of them suddenly changed their colors again.

Qianyu waved his hand, and the entire sky of Hongmeng Sacred Land disappeared in an instant, or turned transparent. Countless disciples looked up and saw the sky of Hongmeng Realm.

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Outside Sacred Land, Hongmeng World.

With the outbreak of disaster half a year ago. People found that the sky in Hongmeng became different.

I don't know when in the sky, apart from Haoyang, there are twelve more stars and little suns. Especially at night, they are more conspicuous, and you can also see a strange sky covering the whole world.

Such changes, coupled with the endless evil nests, have caused countless folk legends to appear. And these twelve stars and suns have become the hope in people's hearts, giving people in despair a little bit of hope.

I hope that those gods who fly down from the sun-like palace can one day kill these endless evil seeds.

On this day, it was nothing like usual but nothing else.

But suddenly, one of the twelve stars in the sky slowly dimmed, from the sun to the moon.

This lasted for a while, and the stars shook again, and shattered under the horrified eyes of countless people.

Fortunately, it didn't disintegrate completely in the end, and turned into a silver disk with cracks all over it, hanging in the sky.

This kind of change has only been completed, and it is not waiting for everyone to return to their senses to find out what happened. The originally bright sky began to be covered with dark clouds, or darkness struck.

In an instant, the whole world fell into darkness. The bright sun in the sky disappeared, leaving only twelve stars, barely illuminating the Hongmeng earth with their weak light. One of the stars was broken.

Countless ordinary people fell into despair, and many monks were also extremely disturbed.

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On the Yuling Shengfeng, as soon as everyone came out, they saw the scene of darkness, and their faces became solemn.

They sensed a powerful force outside the world-protecting formation, attacking the formation crazily. The five of them all knew that the three goddesses had begun a general attack, and the decisive battle was coming!

"Let's fight!" Everyone looked complicated, but Jian Chen suddenly looked at Zhang Deming and said without beginning or end.

"Forehead······"

"this······"

Qianyu was stunned for a while, and the Holy Master of Lingshan and the Holy Master of Yuling who originally planned to speak were all taken aback, looking blankly at Jian Chen who was full of fighting spirit.

Looking at his appearance, I couldn't help but think of the young man who was so sharp-edged and unrivaled in power countless years ago.

"A fight? Now? About swords?" Zhang Deming frowned slightly, turned his head to look at Jian Chen, and asked with confusion on his face: "What does Holy Lord Jian Chen mean by this?"

"Chen!" Qianyu glanced at Jian Chen speechlessly, indicating that now was not the time for a sparring match.

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(End of chapter)