Chapter 37 Dig a hole and bury myself
After Zhou Tong came to the three realms of Tao to form a composite natural disaster realm, the terrifying lethality of the three laws of wind, water and thunder were also completely developed by him.
Not to mention those low-level evil spirits, even the leader's unicorn ghost king was screaming in pain under the strangulation of this third-level realm.
Although he rushed wildly, he could never break free from the heavy imprisonment of Feng Shui thunder.
The entire body also shrank rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye under the strangulation of the triple law energy.
In a blink of an eye, it was weakened from the original ten feet high to only seven or eight feet in size, shrinking by nearly half.
The ghost body, which was originally solid as a physical body, became illusory and blurred. It won’t take long to see the trend and follow the footsteps of those evil ghosts.
"The realm of Tao? Or the realm of multiple Taos?!"
Tie Moling could hardly believe his eyes.
Generally, only masters in the realm of the soul can understand the great Tao to the level of the realm of the realm of the Tao.
Those who can understand a realm of the realm of Tao before entering the realm of the soul can be called a genius.
But Zhou Tong understood the three realms of Tao in one breath, and also merged them together to form multiple realms. This is to go to heaven!
In contrast, how can he be like a veteran master who is perfect in everything?
"Aowu"
Just as he was shocked and stunned, a shrill scream suddenly came.
Following the sound, I couldn't help but tremble all over.
The figure of the struggling ghost king was completely submerged in the storm and terrifying waves, completely torn to pieces by the violent electric snake, turned into a wisp of green smoke and flew back into the Tiangui Xuanyin Banner.
Although the One-horned Ghost King is the main soul of the Tiangui Xuanyin Banner, as long as the Tiangui Xuanyin Banner is not destroyed, its origin will be immortal.
It can be regenerated even if it is twisted into powder.
However, due to this severe injury, the vital energy will inevitably be severely damaged. Without sufficient Yin Qi Gui power to replenish and restore the vital energy, don’t expect to use it again in a short period of time.
Tie Moling felt cold in her heart.
The One-horned Ghost King is a powerful existence comparable to a soul cultivator. Even the One-horned Ghost King is so vulnerable to Zhou Tong's men, let alone him?
"escape!"
He quickly reached out to take out a small moving Taoist talisman from the storage magic weapon, and subconsciously urged it but it had no effect at all.
Then he realized that he was afraid that Zhou Tong would escape before, so he deliberately used the Sky Lock Array Plate to cover the entire island in the middle of the lake.
In an anxious mood, I actually forgot about this!
"Damn it, I'm a fucking pig!"
Tie Moling couldn't help but curse in her heart.
Isn’t this a waste to bury yourself?
Then he realized it and hurried to collect the sky lock array plate that enveloped the island in the middle of the lake...
Unfortunately it's too late.
"Want to leave? Stay for me!"
Zhou Tong sneered, and his mind moved, and the natural disaster area expanded rapidly, and in the blink of an eye, I also included Tie Mo Ling.
Rumble!
Countless strong winds, heavy rains and thunder immediately swept down towards the iron moling.
"Get out of here!"
Tie Moling waved his palm with all his strength, trying to break through the constraints of the natural disaster realm, but it was useless.
If the realm of the Tao is so easy to break, it will not be so valued by people in the practice.
Not to mention that Zhou Tong's natural disaster realm is a three-level realm composed of three realms of Taoism.
All Tie Mo Ling's attacks fell into the field like mud bulls entering the sea, without any turmoil.
The terrifying storm thunder completely swept Tie Mo Ling's desperate gaze.
"No"
Only when he could let out a desperate scream, his body was completely destroyed in the violent thunder storm, turning into a burnt corpse and falling to the ground.
Tie Mo Ling, die.
With a gentle breath, Zhou Tong took back the violent natural disaster area with one thought.
Then he reached out and took Tie Mo Ling's body, the scattered magic weapon, and the sky-locking array plate in the air that had not been completely retracted.
Looking at the small moving Taoist talisman that was not activated in Tie Moling's hand, and looking at the Locking Heaven Array Plate, Zhou Tong couldn't help but smile a sarcastic smile on the corner of his mouth.
To be honest, he can keep Tie Moling, but he really relies on the other party to cooperate.
If the other party hadn't been so arrogant that he wouldn't have been able to put down the Sky Lock Formation early before he could take action, he might not have been able to keep the other party.
After all, Tie Mo Ling is still a perfect master with almost the soul of the soul.
Although he is not his opponent, he doesn't even have a chance to induce the Taoist talisman.
He was just playing with himself to death.
Touched Tie Mo Ling's charred body gently.
"A perfect cultivation of all things, a true secret of Huangquan, an insight into the alchemy, an insight into the formation, an insight into the weapon refining, a great capture of Tongyou White Bone..."
Zhou Tong was somewhat surprised by absorbing Tie Moling's whole body.
It would be fine if Tie Mo Ling’s own cultivation level, but he could already figure it out clearly when he fought before.
It is roughly equivalent to the peak monk of the Taoist base in the Earth Immortal Realm. After being completely refined and absorbed, there should be a certain chance to help him enter the realm of the soul in terms of qi refining cultivation.
But that's all.
With such magical skills as the Stealing Hand, he is not worried about improving his cultivation.
Moreover, this guy has an average understanding of the mainstream Taoism and practices, and only with his perfect cultivation of everything, he has realized the essence of the true meaning of the fire form.
He has not even entered the realm of Dao, which is worse than the top passers-by who have been through the level of corpse before.
However, the other party's attainments in various miscellaneous studies made his eyes lit up.
Almost all of these guys are involved in the elixir, weapon refining, formations, puppets and other miscellaneous studies. Although they are not very skillful, they are all attainable.
Especially in terms of alchemy and weapon refining, they have the potential of a master.
This is more rare.
Few middle and low-level immortal cultivators can achieve some achievement in so many miscellaneous studies, at most they can only practice one or two miscellaneous studies.
After all, these miscellaneous studies require effort to study.
Middle and low-level practitioners who practice hard and break through the state of hard work and think that they don’t have enough time, so how can they have the intention to distract so many miscellaneous studies?
Zhou Tong didn't know that Tie Moling was also forced.
Because of limited qualifications, after practicing to the realm of everything, you will start to advance to the realm of primordial spirit very slowly, and you will not find the opportunity to advance to the soul for a long time.
Only then did I think about various miscellaneous studies, and I wanted to see if I could learn from other things and be inspired.
The result cannot be said to be inspirational, but there is no big surprise, and there is still no way to break through the soul.
In the end, Zhou Tong was cheaper.
"Master...Master!"
At this time, a weak voice came from the side.
Zhou Tongxun looked at the sound and saw the earth dragon climbing up from the ground with difficulty, and rubbing carefully at his feet.
Chapter completed!