The invasion of the abyss begins with the Laughing at the Ming Dynasty

Chapter 131: Immortal Magic? Witchcraft?
"Is this the strength of a martial arts master?"

"I heard that above the martial arts master level, there is a celestial master, known for his 'celestial phenomena'. His every move affects the celestial phenomena, and he is like a god, and he can defeat an entire country alone."

Looking at the incredible scene before his eyes, Qiu Chuji, who was at the third level of martial arts, which was the peak of the innate realm, felt his heart sink, and his ink-black eyes were filled with disbelief.

They had thought that with the help of the Tiangang Big Dipper Formation, the seven of them, with their innate realm cultivation, would be able to compete with the martial arts masters and preserve the foundation of the Quanzhen Sect. But now it seems like a joke.

Facing and feeling Ouyang Feng's might, and seeing that Huang Rong was already a martial arts master at a young age, the Seven Quanzhen Masters woke up from their past glory.

If they fail to break through to become a martial arts master as soon as possible, the Quanzhen Sect based in Zhongnan Mountain will be in danger. Thinking of this, Qiu Chuji and the other seven Quanzhen disciples suddenly felt a sense of urgency in their hearts.

Breakthrough, must break through!

"West Poison Ouyang Feng is extremely talented. In just a few months, relying on his profound foundation, he has not only broken through to the level of a martial arts master, but has also taken a big step forward."

"Although this little girl is also a martial arts master, she must have just made a breakthrough not long ago. Her foundation is a bit weak and she lacks experience in fighting the enemy. It is only a matter of time before she is defeated."

Lin Yu, the leader of the Ancient Tomb Sect who was watching the battle from the side, analyzed with a serious expression.

"Master, please save Sister Rong'er."

When the five or six-year-old Little Dragon Girl heard that Huang Rong was in danger, she hurriedly pulled her master Lin Yu's clothes and said anxiously.

After spending less than half a day together, the quirky and intelligent Huang Rong left a deep impression on Xiaolongnu, and she didn't want to see her elder sister get hurt.

"With him here, there's no need to worry."

After taking a look at the calm Shen Yuanliang, Lin Yu said calmly.

Able to shatter a city with one punch and kill thousands of soldiers, Shen Yuanliang's strength is above that of a martial arts master. The mere Western Poison Ouyang Feng is not worth mentioning.

"Boom!"

The Western Poison Ouyang Feng transformed into a giant toad and was like an arrow shot from a bow, crashing into the ethereal Huang Rong from time to time. The huge Zhongnan Mountain was riddled with holes, and bottomless holes appeared one after another in front of everyone.

"Brother Yuanliang, I'll leave the big toad to you."

Half an hour later, Huang Rong, who was sweating profusely and looking a little pale, retreated to Shen Yuanliang's side while Ouyang Feng's old strength had worn off and his new strength had not yet been regenerated, and said while panting.

Before this, Huang Rong deliberately provoked Ouyang Feng's anger just because she wanted to learn from him and compete with him in order to polish her own frivolous foundation.

Now that her goal has been achieved, Huang Rong, who never follows the rules, doesn't care about her face anymore, so it's only natural for her to ask Shen Yuanliang for help.

"Father and son should be together."

"Ouyang Ke has already gone down. He has been waiting for you in hell for so long. Ouyang Feng, it's time for you to go and accompany him."

Looking at Ouyang Feng rushing towards him from the sky, Shen Yuanliang stepped forward, protected Huang Rong behind him, and took out a blood-red seed full of bloody smell with an expressionless face.

Then Shen Yuanliang threw the seeds on the ground and cast the spell "Vine Technique" which was modified from the magical power of "Withering and Flourishing Life and Death".

The lush green light flowed through Shen Yuanliang's fingertips, and the agate-like seeds quickly took root and sprouted. In the blink of an eye, a "blood-sucking vine" that was a hundred feet long and lushly branched and leafy appeared between heaven and earth.

The blood-sucking vine was specially developed by Shen Yuanliang based on the characteristics of the abyss magic vine and the immortal rope in mythology and legends. It is effective in attacking and binding.

"call out!"

Under Shen Yuanliang's command, the hundred-meter-long blood-sucking vine turned into ropes all over the sky, with phantoms crisscrossing each other. Ouyang Feng, who had been so majestic just now, was instantly tied up like a dumpling, unable to move.

"Demon, demon." Sharp spikes pierced into Ouyang Feng's body, and all the blood and flesh essence in his body was immediately devoured. Ouyang Feng felt like he was almost hollowed out.

After a cup of tea, the skinny Ouyang Feng lost his breath of life in front of everyone's shocked gazes, and then turned into flying ashes, fluttering and dissipating between heaven and earth.

[Ding! You killed the owner of the White Camel Villa in the Western Regions, Ouyang Feng, one of the Five Greatest Masters in the World, and you have taken a portion of the blue luck! ]

"Is this magic? It's incredible."

Huang Rong came back to her senses and looked at the blood-sucking vines baring their fangs and claws in the sky. Her heart trembled and a chill rushed to her forehead.

If the person in front of her was not Shen Yuanliang, what Huang Rong blurted out just now was not magic, but magic of demons. One is a fairy and the other is a demon, there is a world of difference between them, and it also represents the attitude of the world.

"Amazing!"

Li Mochou, who was about seventeen or eighteen years old, was shocked and her eyes widened.

I knew Shen Yuanliang was extraordinary before, and I even witnessed the miracles of the peach trees and snow lotus rice with my own eyes. But now, seeing the powerful blood-sucking vine again, I am still surprised.

"This this……"

The three masters and apprentices of the Ancient Tomb Sect were mentally prepared, but the thousands of Taoists and the Seven Sons of Quanzhen Sect were shocked when they suddenly saw this miraculous scene.

Although they have always worshipped the Three Pure Ones and believed in ghosts and gods and the existence of immortals in the world, they have never seen them and can only feel the supreme power of ghosts and gods from a few words in the classics.

When they saw Shen Yuanliang performing the "vine technique", they thought he was a banished immortal, and they looked at him with even more respect.

"boom!"

After a short while, at the signal of Shen Yuanliang, the blood-sucking vine that was green and juicy just now quickly ended its life, leaving behind only an agate-like seed and a red fruit.

"Brother Yuanliang, what is this fruit?"

Looking at the fist-sized, fragrant fruit in Shen Yuanliang's hand, Huang Rong frowned and had a bad feeling in her heart.

"This is the fruit formed from the essence of the blood and flesh of the Western Poison Ouyang Feng."

"After taking it, one can obtain 80% of Ouyang Feng's spirit, allowing an ordinary person with no martial arts foundation to become the next martial arts master overnight."

Playing with the red fruit in his hand, Shen Yuanliang rolled his eyes and said mischievously.

Using the blood, flesh, internal strength, etc. of a martial arts master as nutrients, the blood-sucking vine extracts the essence and purifies the remaining dregs. The final fruit is comparable to a panacea.

If Shen Yuanliang fell into the evil path, he would use the blood-sucking vine to slaughter martial arts masters and use the fruits of his labor to train his own people. No one in the world would be able to stop him.

In fact, Shen Yuanliang's original intention was to use the blood-sucking vines to devour the Abyss Demons, and use the corpses of the Abyss Demons to train his own martial arts masters, so as to compete with the Abyss World.

Otherwise, facing the surging abyss demons, the integrated martial arts world would have no power to resist and would collapse at the first blow, and Shen Yuanliang, who was in it, would not be able to escape.

“Isn’t this cannibalism?”

"vomit!!!"

When her guess was confirmed, Huang Rong was shocked and unable to accept it. Her stomach was churning and she looked at Shen Yuanliang with a strange look.

(End of this chapter)