I'm A Late Bloomer And I'm Immortal.

Chapter 230 272: The world inside the troll! Revenge against the ancestors (additional updates for monthly tickets)

The moment his consciousness sensed something was wrong, the belly of the Soul-Eating Ancestor suddenly bulged up, and sticky and slippery black tentacles suddenly oozed from his nose and even the corners of his eyes. Like black lightning, they suddenly hit Chen Dengming's body. knowledge.

Chen Dengming suddenly felt a pain in his spirit. The pain was transmitted to his heart. It was more painful than having his finger cut off. The consciousness he poked out seemed to have been bitten by something, torn and swallowed in part.

He immediately subconsciously withdrew his consciousness.

The water surface of the cold liquid in front also made waves at the same time, and smooth and sinister tentacles came out in pursuit.

Chen Dengming just retracted all his consciousness at this moment, and when he saw the slippery tentacles emerging from the water, his heart moved.

In an instant, he collected his mind, put aside all ordinary thoughts, focused his spiritual consciousness between the spiritual platform, and entered a state of unity between heaven and man.

"Whoosh!——"

Tentacles that exuded an evil and sinister aura suddenly froze in mid-air as if they were blind, and then slowly extended out in all directions.

Chen Dengming remained motionless, letting many slippery tentacles pass by him.

Two of them touched his cheeks, and he could feel the cold and cold touch, like water from a gloomy spring, chilling to the bone.

He was like a cold stone, his mind was unruffled, his emotions never fluctuated at all, and he had no fear.

"Whoosh——"

The many tentacles that were protruded retracted like lightning, submerged into the cold liquid below, and retracted into the body of the Soul-Eating Ancestor.

After a while, the liquid suddenly floated to the surface.

In Chen Dengming's gradually shrinking pupils, the body of the Soul-Eating Ancestor suddenly surfaced.

This Nascent Soul old monster exudes a suppressed spiritual power that has not yet dissipated, and even his eyes are spinning.

It's just that his eyes are completely dark and frightening. If you look carefully, it seems to be filled and controlled by the black tentacles just now.

Chen Dengming stood there pouting, holding his breath and suppressing the fluctuations in his mood, like a piece of wood, playing a game where the wooden man is not allowed to move, and if he moves, he will be dead.

'L--'

Some liquid dripped to the ground.

Black tentacles and bursts of black mist sprang out from under the black robe of the Soul-Eating Ancestor, holding his body as he floated out of the water, passing by Chen Dengming.

Chen Dengming's mood did not fluctuate, but the hairs on his neck stood on end. He felt as if a large, cold ice block passed by him, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply.

He didn't dare to squint, and could only vaguely see the stinky face of the Soul-Eating Ancestor from the corner of his eye, and a hanging storage bag at the belt of the other party's High Level robe, which was suspected to be Rank Four.

Suddenly, the opponent's body stopped, almost at a forty-five-degree angle with him.

Chen Dengming's palms began to sweat, feeling warm and sticky, and his mind was racing with thoughts.

What is this for?

Why did it stop suddenly.

Could it be that he was discovered?

"Dang——"

At this moment, the sound of a piece of wood hitting a stone came clearly and fell into Chen Dengming's ears.

From the corner of his eye, Chen Dengming saw that the 'Soul-eating Ancestor' hit the rock wall hard several times with the ebony staff that he had been holding tightly in his hand, making a sound.

Then thick black hair-like tentacles extended from the sleeves and wrapped around the ebony staff. After a while, he threw it away with dissatisfaction, as if he now disliked the thing being in the way.

After throwing away the ebony staff, the opponent's figure continued to float forward, gradually disappearing into the passage winding down the slope and blowing gusts of dark wind and black mist, and the shadow was also swallowed up.

…

Until the soul-eating ancestor's figure completely left for more than dozens of breaths.

Chen Dengming's stiff body moved slightly and looked back.

After thinking for a moment, he still spent some effort and energy to use his clairvoyance to observe his surroundings.

Compared with spiritual consciousness, this observation at the level of Dao power is difficult for Senluo's descendants to perceive.

He didn't dare to expand the area too much. After making sure that the area within a few miles around him was safe, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Through his clairvoyance, he also observed that the passage winding down behind him had many forks along the way, and he didn't know where it led.

"This passage is very weird."

Chen Dengming lowered his head and looked at the gummy ground beneath his feet, his eyes flashing blue.

The celestial eye sees directly through the ground and into the ground.

He was only half a foot deep when his heart palpitated suddenly and he felt a strong and depressing aura.

This breath had the same origin as that of Senluo's descendants, but it was even more terrifying. The moment he came into contact with it, he felt as if his heart had been paralyzed by lightning, and he felt a chill.

At the same time, he also observed black pipes like wire pipes deep underground, scattered in all directions, in which the cold liquid from before was slowly flowing.

An invisible wave, like a slight breath, rises and falls from the ground, as if the ground is alive.

Observing this, a horrifying thought suddenly emerged from Chen Dengming's mind.

"Could this be inside the body of a certain big Senluo?"

"Could it be Sen Luo himself?"

Chen Dengming's whole body seemed to be electrified, and he was so excited. When he thought about how even the powerful Nascent Soul Late Stage monster, the Soul Eater Ancestor, had fallen into the sand, and the corpses had just been laid in the same morgue with him, he felt even more... I feel this possibility is extremely high.

He immediately looked around.

Immediately, he forced himself to calm down, took a deep breath, secretly wiped the sweat from his palms on his robe, and looked at the ebony staff on the ground.

The matter has reached this point, no matter how panicked, it will only cause confusion.

He quickly calmed down, thought about how to leave here, and walked over.

He pondered for a moment, then used Human Immortal power to cover his palms.

Then carefully pick up the ebony stick on the ground.

The moment his palm touched the ebony staff, he felt a faint resistance and soul power fluctuation.

It was as if there was a soul hidden in the ebony staff that was repelling him.

No wonder the descendant of Senluo who had previously resided in the body of the soul-devouring ancestor made strange movements and struck the wooden staff. He probably sensed the soul in the wooden staff and wanted to force it out, but failed.

Normally, the power of Senluo's descendants would not be so weak.

Chen Dengming guessed that the descendant of Senluo who just lived in the body of the soul-eating ancestor might be a juvenile, not too big, and not too strong.

But now it is suspected that he is in the body of Sen Luo himself, so naturally he cannot conflict with his children and grandchildren.

Chen Dengming looked at the ebony staff in his hand.

The stick was very heavy, probably half a ton.

Nowadays, there is even more resistance, and it seems that the restriction has not been lifted. It may be that the brand of divine consciousness that the soul-eating ancestor put into it has not dissipated.

In this way, Chen Dengming can also judge that the soul-eating ancestor may have only lost his physical body, but the Nascent Soul has escaped.

He pondered for a moment, his eyes suddenly flashed with silver light, like lamps, and he used a shocking technique to transmit a burst of Human Immortal power, entering the ebony staff to cause destruction.

This high-level power derived from a certain Human Immortal is obviously extraordinary.

The Nascent Soul old monster's spiritual brand is indeed powerful, but now it is also a rootless tree, gradually being shaken by the power of Human Immortal.

Suddenly, a force of divine consciousness transformed into an old man with a hunchback and a gnarled figure, and rushed out. He opened his mouth angrily and eerily, and shouted: "You bastard, how dare you touch my ancestor's Law Treasure?"

Chen Dengming's expression was calm and he was already prepared. The Human Immortal power he had been preparing to unleash suddenly came into force, and the cold silver light erupted from his eyes like two sharp swords, piercing straight away.

"Old guy! If you can't swallow this breath, just swallow a mouthful of shit! From now on, don't call him the soul-eating ancestor, just call him the shit-eating old dog!"

"Asshole-ah!"

A miserable howl at the level of spiritual consciousness spread, and the soul-devouring ancestor's spiritual consciousness was brutally torn apart, and the brand collapsed along with the cracks.

Chen Dengming suddenly felt that the half-ton ebony stick in his hand seemed to be half lighter.

At the same time, he also sensed the soul breath in the ebony staff.

It turned out to be not just one share, but a dozen shares.

One of the soul breaths felt quite familiar to him.

It turned out to be Jia Guoxian, the Gold Core monk of the Dragon Transformation Sect who once defended the city together in the border town, but quickly betrayed him at the critical moment and threw him behind the throne.

At this moment, when he noticed his aura, Jia Guoxian, who was in the ebony staff, became restless, and his resistance became stronger, full of resentment and fear.

"Unexpectedly, Jia Fellow Daoist, you tried so hard to escape, but in the end not only could you not escape, but your soul was also refined into a soul arrow."

Chen Dengming was quite emotional when he saw this, but his expression was calm and showed no mercy.

If you don't do it, you will die.

He always has a chivalrous heart, but he is not willing to do bad things like repaying evil with kindness.

The Bodhisattva still has the angry eyes of Vajra, and the Saint also has the Dharma body to protect the way.

This Jia Guoxian died a worthy death and suffered the consequences.

There is only one person who suffers his own consequences.

Thousands of miles away from the border town, among the inaccessible mountains, stands a dark and gloomy mountain peak.

Raging mountain streams gush out from water-curtain-like caves, and wild turbulence swirls. The terrifying roar shook people's hearts mercilessly.

However, at this moment, what was even more heart-stopping than the ghostly howling sound of the water was the angry roars that seemed to be deliberately suppressed.

Even if this roar is deliberately suppressed, it still exudes bursts of strong spiritual power, causing a deathlike silence in the surrounding areas.

But in the crevices among the bare stones along the waterfall, a baby-sized Spirit Body that was only the size of a fist was hiding in it, letting out an unbearable suppressed roar.

"Longevity Dao Child!!"

His brilliant eyes were about to burst into flames, and the anger in his heart was like a flame hitting his chest, about to burst out.

Just because just now, his Law Treasure soul-seeking bow staff had its divine consciousness mark broken.

And the power that broke the mark of his consciousness was so familiar, it was the longevity Dao Child who was hunted by him before.

This former prey not only caused him to lose his physical body and ended up in this situation, but he is still alive and well. He also took away his Law Treasure and spoke rudely.

Thinking of this, he was so angry that Nascent Soul was about to explode on the spot.

His Law Treasure has been taken away, which means that his body has been discovered by the other party and will probably be destroyed by the other party.

When I thought about that bastard kid who actually made him swallow a mouthful of feces and renamed him Shit-Eating Old Dog, he might have made some bold move to insult his body, the Soul-Eating Ancestor was so angry that he was seriously injured internally.

But at this moment, he had no choice but to find a suitable body immediately to stabilize his realm and prevent it from falling.

As for how long it will take to stabilize the cultivation level and carry out revenge after seizing the body, a conservative estimate can only be estimated in decades.

at the same time.

Within the longevity sect.

He Yingyu looked tired but relaxed, using her aura to pull the two boys and girls who had fallen asleep, and flew out of the entrance of the Taoist land, landing on the ground covered with ginkgo leaves, her skirt embroidered with exquisite patterns mopping the floor. Swirling up fine dust.

Seeing the Third Patriarch Su Yanyan waiting outside, a gentle smile appeared on his pretty face as clear as porcelain, and he said respectfully.

"Third Master, my husband is out of danger for the time being. I believe he will escape."

"Um!"

Su Yanyan nodded slightly, but he also knew that He Yingyu was forcing a smile.

Now Chen Dengming has indeed temporarily returned to safety, but he is not completely out of danger yet. There is a high probability that he has been swallowed into Sen Luo's body.

If it were a time of peace, perhaps the First Ancestor would try to save the fallen Jedi.

But in this current situation, the First Ancestor was unable to take action.

Although Dao Child is very important, the sect, the sect's orthodoxy, and more other disciples in the sect are also particularly important, and they need the protection and supervision of the first ancestor.

Su Yanyan thought of her first ancestor's arrangement, her beautiful eyes stared at He Yingyu, and then fell on the two young men, a man and a woman, floating beside her, shaking her head slightly in her heart.

This Chen Dengming's child has absolutely no qualifications for cultivating immortals, but he has shown a strong obsession with cultivating immortals before.

If it weren't for that obsession and longing for Chen Dengming, I'm afraid it would have been difficult to burst out such strong mental power before.

But now that these two children have been brought into the Immortal Cultivation World, how should Master Nephew Chen explain his obsession?

"I thought too far. Now it's more important to try to save him first."

Su Yanyan smiled inwardly and said to He Yingyu, "You can come with us this time. After we go to the border town, we will leave the Four Realms through the Fallen Jedi.

There may be a chance to resolve the danger for him. However, Senluo himself is too strong. We can only say that there is a chance to conduct side interviews. Remember, never act impulsively. "

He Yingyu was shocked and immediately bowed and thanked her.

"My disciple and grandson thanked the third master on behalf of my husband!"

She firmly believes that Chen Dengming has his own destiny and can definitely turn danger into safety.

Nor did she want to be a widow.

In this world, no one can be as outstanding as her junior brother

(The monthly ticket is not full, so I still added more, hehe)

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