Wet viviparity

Chapter 815 Heavy Water, Ghostly Sword
In the ancestral hall of Daci Village, among the statues of immortals or Buddhas, there is a strange deity with a double-headed arrow stuck in its forehead.

At this moment, the double-headed demonic arrow piercing through the head of the statue was shimmering with an eerie light, and this extraordinary treasure bestowed by the God of Peril was displaying its power.

In the village, Ji Ming held tightly to the two dragons' horns, while his divine energy squeezed the two dragons and the third dragon in the middle. He kept exerting force to pull the horns out, and a strange magic enveloped his body, giving him the feeling that the three dragons were about to leave him.

The feeling was so peculiar, as if it were just how it should be, as if it were natural.

Within this solidified divine energy, the three dragons seemed to be embedded in the wall, unable to move an inch.

If the three of them were still in the state of Five Elements Convergence, even if Ji Ming absorbed the essence of the underground fire and strengthened his protective divine energy, they could still use the Five Elements' generating and restraining methods to counteract the divine energy and deal with it calmly. However, these three were greedy for merit and acted rashly.

"Certainly!"

Ji Ming uttered a single word and fixed his arm and unicorn horn together.

Since the opponent's strange method was good at separating space, he used magic to fix his hand and the dragon together, using the method of fixation to counter the method of separation.

The next moment, Ji Ming showed a look of surprise. His palms separated from the two dragons' horns, and the three evil dragons disappeared into the distance along the surrounding side paths.

With a "crack," Ji Ming's body exploded into countless gusts of wind, sweeping towards the three dragons amidst the howling wind. However, no matter how fast his escape technique was, the distance between him and the three dragons was getting farther and farther away.

"So fast!"

The three dragons, now separated, stared motionlessly at the divine energy sweeping towards them. They were all awestruck by the overwhelming power within the divine energy, and they sighed inwardly, "This is Master Taiping, a Taoist master of all trades, without any weaknesses."

"It's too risky."

The dragon exhaled deeply, causing its whiskers to dance wildly, and fear remained in its gleaming eyes.

Just now, he was squeezed into the divine energy, his body was crushed and his spine bent, as if he would be squeezed into a lump of flesh and blood in the next moment.

"Although Ziwu Jian's ability to use this treasure is far from that of his master, Xiandao Shen, which can turn the world upside down, it is enough to transform the straight into the curved and the near into the far within this small space. The wonder of its application lies entirely in one's mind."

The evil dragon looked at the fierce wind before it again, and its fear eased slightly.

Once he came to his senses, he even found the chasing gale somewhat laughable, and said, "It's useless. The Meridian Warrior has cast a spell on the distance between you and the three of us brothers. No matter how fast you run, you can't catch up with the three of us brothers."

At this moment, Hongbo Tongzi's primordial spirit connected with the three dragons' minds and said, "Stop being reckless and quickly merge your escape routes!"

Seeing that the three dragons finally understood the gravity of the situation, Hongbo Tongzi reunited his demonic magic with them, causing the power of the Five Elements Fusion to rise. Only then did he turn his attention to the gust of wind that Lingxu Master had transformed into.

The gust of wind that Master Lingxu transformed into did not move much and still could not escape from the road in the village.

This was certainly not because there was anything wrong with Master Lingxu's escape technique. In fact, Master Lingxu had already escaped more than two hundred miles away, but the space he had escaped through had been folded up by the extraordinary treasure "Midnight Double-Headed Demon Arrow" of General Ziwu, preventing Master Lingxu from escaping into this few dozen feet of space.

It must be said that watching a legitimate Buddhist monk being mocked in this way is quite a unique experience; it can easily make one feel inflated and excited, as if one has conquered a high mountain.

"quick!

His escape speed increased even more.

Inside the ancestral hall, the double-headed demonic arrow that pierced through the head began to tremble, causing the statue to shake from head to toe.

Hongbo Tongzi spat out an iron-colored gourd, which crashed to the ground and created a large crater about ten feet in diameter. Hongbo Tongzi pointed at the gourd and transmitted his voice to the others, saying, "Use the Water Elemental Escape Technique to forcefully activate this Yuan Heavy Water here."

At Hongbo Tongzi's command, a thick, dark mist gushed from the mouth of the iron-colored gourd.

This is no ordinary water vapor, but rather a transformation of primordial heavy water, a single drop of which weighs immensely.

Although it was in the form of mist, it had no fluidity, and its enormous mass was also difficult to move. It simply expanded outward inch by inch, causing the surrounding bricks and earth to groan under its unbearable weight.

The thick fog slowly expanded, not too fast, and wherever it passed, the stone steps silently turned to dust, the wooden stalls were instantly crushed into thin sheets, and several rogue cultivators who could not dodge in time did not even have time to scream before they were like mosquitoes and flies being swatted flat by an invisible giant hand, bursting into dazzling blood mists, leaving scarlet and terrifying "human carpets" on the ground.

The air was compressed to a viscous consistency like lead and mercury, swallowing even sound, leaving only a heart-palpitating creaking sound.

This oppressive force, which seemed to freeze everything, first enveloped the howling gale that Ji Ming had transformed into.

The fierce winds that had been chasing the three dragons suddenly stopped.

The edge of the whirlwind was bound by an invisible, immense shackle, and its speed visibly decreased. In this invisible and shadowless gale, it was already stained with specks of ink that were visible to the naked eye.

Although these tiny particles of heavy water vapor are small, they make the entire gale seem like wings soaked in mud, making them incredibly cumbersome and unable to unleash the same sky-tearing power as before.

"Good!" Upon seeing this, Hongbo Tongzi's eyes flashed even more fiercely. "Wind belongs to the element of wood, and water can nourish wood and generate wind. However, if it is this elemental heavy water, it can use water to imprison the wind. No matter how fierce the gale is, once it is tainted by this elemental heavy water, it will be like a bird with a broken wing."

"Ziwu, lock him down."

Hongbo Tongzi shouted loudly through the transmission of his primordial spirit.

Inside the ancestral hall, the statue with the double-headed demonic arrow stuck in it trembled even more violently, and the demonic arrow flashed with strange light.

On the streets of the village, in the area where Ji Minggang was located, the space had more layers of folds, and the illusory shadows of the side roads were more dense, as if Lingxu Mage was trapped in a transparent amber that was constantly shrinking inward.

The gale rushed left and right, but could only spin in vain within a small area, and its speed was slowed down more and more by the heavy water.

"Ling Xuzi, how long can you remain so arrogant?!"

Three silver-scaled evil dragons coiled in mid-air, their demonic aura still overwhelming. At this moment, they exerted all their strength to combine their magic and escape, struggling to make the One Yuan Heavy Water in the gourd atomize and be released, splashing out like thick ink on the painting of Daci Village.

In Daci Village, the scarlet color of the large "human carpets" is even darker than the ink stains.

With a "bang," the gale condensed into a human figure and fell, his feet pressing deeply into the ground as soon as he landed.

"Interesting, but that's all."

Ji Mingdao.

The three dragons, who were laughing heartily, thought Master Lingxu was just bluffing when they heard his words. Then, three more loud bangs rang out, but these three bangs were even clearer than the first one.

The three dragons remained motionless; the explosion originated from within their bodies.

"Brother Hongbo, we are waiting."

His voice trembled uncontrollably, and the last words were swallowed up by a series of loud bangs.

For a moment, Hongbo Tongzi, Elder Sun, Zhao Chi in the distance, and the Ziwu Jianjiang in the shadows were all listening to this string of firecracker-like explosions.

In that instant, Hongbo Tongzi had no time to ponder why the Three Flood Dragons had undergone such a change. He arrogantly raised his hands, which were covered in dark lightning, and aimed them at the hundreds of men, women, and children crowding towards the village market entrance, his coercive intent quite obvious.

Ji Ming made no move, only staring at the three dragons with an expression of admiration in his eyes, completely ignoring Hongbo Tongzi.

When the three dragons crashed to the ground, their bones shattered into powder, turning into three puddles of mud, Ji Ming then looked at Hongbo Tongzi and said, "If you have done extremely meticulous intelligence work on my supernatural powers, you should know that the conflict between earth and wood in the supernatural powers is most effective against the spirit of water."

If a water-elemental spirit like a dragon deeply penetrates my divine energy, the essence of its water element will be absorbed by the earth element within the divine energy.

The Xun wind within the divine energy will take root in his body, endlessly generating energy. If he were a true dragon, he would at most be blinded by it, with cold tears streaming down his face. But if he were not a true dragon, his essence would be lost, and the Xun wind would entangle him, causing his bones to wither and his flesh to decay within a short time.

As Ji Ming spoke, he walked forward, eventually arriving in front of the three dragon corpses. He knew that the Ziwu Warrior, who was secretly casting spells, had been intimidated and had temporarily suspended his spellcasting.

"Actually, your initial strategy was very good. You joined forces to use the Five Elements Escape Technique. Fire was extinguished by water, and water was covered by earth. It was very safe. If they hadn't retreated to the combined escape technique at that time, they would have only suffered from rickets at most."

"so."

Ji Ming glanced at the Fire Lizard in front of the cave in the distance, then turned his gaze back and asked, "So, what other trump cards do you have up your sleeve?"

Having said that, Ji Ming tilted his head back and opened his mouth. The Netherworld Sword, which was stored in the Daoist Alchemy Stomach Pouch, passed through the twelve-story tower at the throat and rose between his teeth.

Ji Ming reached out and firmly grasped the hilt of the sword inside his mouth, pulling out the Demon-Refining Sword of the Hundred Birds.

Ever since he borrowed the golden knife from the Purple-Faced Golden Granny at Ziding Mountain and used it as the carrier of the Six Wu Divine Qi to defeat the old demon Ma Ling, he has been looking for a treasured knife or sword.

Unfortunately, suitable swords were hard to come by, and he didn't like ordinary swords. He couldn't very well borrow his sister Ling Gu's Xuan Ying Jin Guang Sword, which was used for both spiritual and physical cultivation. Fortunately, Bai Qin Shang really "sent" him this superior demon-refining sword - You Jing Sword.

This Netherworld Sword is not like the Golden Saber, which possesses the magical transformation between reality and illusion, nor is it extremely hard and sharp. However, it also has its own mysteries, but none of that matters to him. To him, the sword is merely a recipient of divine power; what he needs is sufficient sturdiness.

Upon seeing the sword in Master Lingxu's hand, Hongbo Tongzi recalled the feeling of his right arm being severed earlier.

He gripped his right arm with his left hand. Although his right arm had recovered completely, there was no trace of sword intent in the feeling of being severed. So, in the end, it was just another application of the Six Earth Divine Qi.

"As expected of a Daoist talent who comprehends supernatural powers on his own, even supernatural powers in your hands can be used in a hundred different ways." Hongbo Tongzi was shocked and deeply admired him, thinking to himself, "It's time to use that treasure. It was personally borrowed by the God Lord."

(End of this chapter)