Chapter 1155 Entering the Nether Prison
ia tian staggering back several steps, his internal blood qi surging wildly. His hand bones felt like they were about to break. If not for still wearing his broken fist glove, Lu Xia tian believed the...The Jiaozhu, transformed into a ferocious Jiao, roared incessantly, charging left and right in the sea of fire. However, although the Fanluo Spiritual Fire was not very powerful against a great cultivator, it was still an extremely formidable spiritual fire. After spitting out Haoyuan Peak, the Jiaozhu's power diminished. Once engulfed by the Fanluo Spiritual Fire, it immediately weakened and faltered.
"Buddha-Dao Spirit Fire! No wonder your fire escape technique is more powerful than others, so that's how it is. However, this spirit fire might not be able to withstand my Hao Yuan Peak!" Xiang Kuang saw the fierce Jiao transformed from Jiao Zhu roaring in the Fan Luo Spirit Fire, he let out a low hum, the Hao Yuan Peak flying in the air struck back the solidified giant hand, and then charged towards the sea of fire. The mountain body expanded again, even before Hao Yuan Peak arrived, the surging earth spirit energy on it surged like a tsunami, striking the Fan Luo Spirit Fire's flames to scatter and flicker.
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Lu XiaTian stretched out his palm and clapped his hand in the void. The blood solidified into a gang, and the power contained within his body transformed into surging gang force, hitting Haoyuan Peak one after another. That solid big hand pushed Haoyuan Peak, but its strength was insufficient, so it was pushed by Haoyuan Peak and could only delay the movement of Haoyuan Peak to a certain extent.
“Unfortunately, the original fire dragon bow and arrow was damaged, and at his current level, it was no longer usable. He didn't cultivate physical strength but focused on combat techniques. His close-range explosive power was decent, and with his absolute strength and speed, he could make up for this weakness. However, at a slightly longer distance, his physical cultivation fell short.”
Lu Xia Tian thought to himself, it's a pity that in this era, body cultivators are few and far between. It's not easy to find a magical artifact suitable for body cultivation. Otherwise, the power he could have exerted in this battle should have been even greater. Of course, if he used the Devour Souls Great Law, the situation would be different, but right now, in his duel with Xiang Kuang, there was no need to consume the essence and soul of the demon cultivators he had gathered with much effort.
At this time, Lu Xia Tian and Xiang Kuang were fighting fiercely. The ethereal sword array and the five-colored Jiao head stick, transformed into five ferocious Jiao dragons, fought each other with great fury. They rolled and entangled from the sky to the ground, forming a stalemate.
Five fierce flood dragons, transformed from five dragon pearls, were trapped within the Vairocana Heavenly Fire. They rammed left and right, struggling to break through the encirclement.
On the other hand, Hao Yuandong was held back by Lu Xiaoteng's powerful strike, preventing him from fully aiding the five ferocious flood dragons transformed from the Jiaozhu.
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In the duel so far, both sides have had their victories. Xiang Kuang couldn't gain an upper hand over Lu Xia Tian for a time. Lu Xia Tian was also unable to gain any advantage, he could only maintain with all his might.
Although Xiang Kuang's cultivation level was only at the initial stage of the Yuan Ying, as a great cultivator, his foundation was still there. In this intense battle, Xiang Kuang's mana was inexhaustible, allowing him to maintain such a high intensity of fighting.
In comparison, Lu Xiaotian's cultivation realm was significantly lower than Xiang Kuang's. At the beginning of their fight, he managed to hold his own, but as time went on, he began to struggle.
After half an hour, beads of sweat had appeared on Lu Xiaitian's forehead. Xiang Kuang extended a hand, and the ferocious pythons converged, merging into one and transforming back into the five-colored python head staff. Hao Yuandong was the first to be swallowed by the ferocious python.
"Young brother, you are truly remarkable. I wonder where you learned such skill" Xiang Kuang retracted his Five-Colored Flood Dragon Head Staff and said.
"As an unattached cultivator, I have no lineage or master. I've simply been fortunate enough to encounter some opportunities."
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Lu Xia Tian wasn't lying. Since he entered the cultivation world, his nominal master, the robed elder, had explained some basic cultivation knowledge to him and brought him into the fold. At first, he treated the robed elder with respect as his teacher. However, fate played a trick on him later. When he later entered Lingxiao Palace, no one was willing to accept him as a disciple. He stumbled along the way until now, so there's no need to find another master.
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"I wonder if I can enter your black prison"
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After the match, Lu Xia Tian naturally wouldn't forget what he was supposed to do.
“This is nature, what I, the crazed one, said. Words once spoken cannot be taken back, like water that has been spilled. But beforehand, allow me to ask, what brings the two of you to this black prison of mine”
Xiang Kuang stood with his arms crossed, scanning over the head of the Mang Xiao family and Lu Xia Tian. Finally, his gaze landed on Lu Xia Tian. "Or perhaps you have a purpose for coming here This Mang Hei Tan fellow is useless. After I beat him a few times, he became terrified and generally avoids me. It's unprecedented that he'd come to my door today."
“I came to find a demon friend, I heard he came to your Black Hell.” Lu Xiaoxiao said truthfully. For a powerful cultivator like Xiang Kuang, it’s better to be direct.
"Demon Cultivator You actually have a friend who's a Demon Cultivator. Though the barrier between humans and demons isn't as strict as it used to be, having a demon friend make you travel all this way to my place of confinement in Black Prison shows that your friendship is quite strong."
Xiang Kuang nodded. "Alright, you can go in, but if you're trying to get your friend out, it won't be easy. This Black Prison is easy to enter, but difficult to leave."
"Xiang Fengzi is right about this. Let's go and see if your friend is still here. If he is, with Mr. Dongfang's status and with the support of my Mang Xiao family, there are still some ways to handle it. A tenth-order demon cultivator, as long as you are willing to pay the price, the royal family will still consider it." The head of the Mang Xiao family secretly transmitted a voice to Lu Xia Tian.
"Well, let's go in and talk about it." Lu Xiaoxiao nodded. The head of the Mangxiao family also received news about the eight-legged demon bull beast Niu Kun, which was coincidentally at the same time as the end of the black prison. Originally, before entering the black prison, Niu Kun had been tortured by the Yuan family almost to the point of being stripped of his skin. It was said that the black prison was not a good place either, and whether he fell in it was still uncertain. Everything naturally depended on finding Niu Kun in the black prison.
“Come on, I haven't had guests in this Black Prison for a long time. Today, I’ll treat you two to a cup!” After winning two games in a row, Xiang Kuang was feeling very good. He flipped his palm, and a triangular flag about a foot long, earthen yellow in color, rose into the air with the wind. On the flag was a powerful character “Kuang” written in an elegant script.
Then the banner flew to mid-air, fluttering in the wind. Below, the desolate desert was whipped by a sudden gust of sand.
“Buzz….” From the banner of the Kuangzi order, a thick yellow beam of light, as wide as a fist, shot out and struck the space between two small mounds several dozen meters away.
A deafening roar shook the earth, causing mountains to tremble. Two earthen mounds separated left and right, slowly moving apart. A portal wreathed in ominous black smoke materialized out of thin air. Inside the portal, an eerie darkness swirled, its depths hidden from mortal eyes.
"Come with me." As soon as Xiang Kuang spoke, he vanished into the black doorway, transforming into a streak of light.
Lu Xia Tian and the head of the Mang Xiao clan looked at each other, then entered the gate one after another.
A slight dizziness struck his head. After entering the door, his vision went dark as pitch, unable to see anything. Lu Xia Tian's heart skipped a beat, secretly thinking that this Black Prison was indeed strange. He just didn't know if using the True Illusory Ice Pupil afterward would allow him to see. But this was Crazy Demon's territory, so Lu Xia Tian wouldn't overstep his bounds.
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