System: Arena of the Gods

Chapter 1219 No Fishing

Hei Lao Mo didn't pay attention to what was happening behind him at all, but within his perception, all the birds that separated to block him disappeared in an instant.

It is conceivable that this crazy woman will never let him go easily, which makes him extremely regretful.

This was originally a battle of merits to bully the weak, how could things develop into this?

If I had known this, I should have let those old guys from the sect step out to block the gun. Why is he doing this?

But it's useless to regret now, he must live, and for this he can abandon everything.

It was extremely dangerous when he broke through to the demigod state. He deliberately suppressed the process of not completely entering the divine realm and broke through the limit, pursuing the perfect state mentioned in ancient books.

He envied the old guys in the sect very much. Because of their deep foundation, when the secret realm blockade was broken by vitality, they didn't take the initiative to touch the perfect realm, so they naturally became demigods.

The so-called perfect state is the state where essence, energy, and spirit all reach their limit in the concentration state or martial body state. The divine state that breaks through the perfect state will be even more powerful.

Even if you can't reach the perfect state and reach the limit on a single path, you will be able to reach the divine realm and face the ordinary divine realm in the future.

This change made other people in the sect feel hope. All those with advanced realms and qualifications to try began to accumulate strength and adjust their status, waiting for the right opportunity to come.

But the breakthrough of a few old guys almost sucked all the vitality that filled the secret realm away, and it took a few months for it to recover again.

Hei Lao Mo is impatient. He thinks that if he can become the first junior under the old guy to break through to demigods, it will not be impossible for him to become an ancestor Dangdang in the future.

So before his vitality could be restored, he used the art of corpse replacement with dirty soil to try the path of a physical demigod that was different from the old guys' Yuanli demigods.

Of course, something unexpected happened. Only a few of the techniques in the Corpse Devil's Cave can be used to strengthen the body. The Black Old Demon has never practiced it. He is arrogant and arrogant, so he will definitely fail.

But with the support of the secret method, he became half-dead, and finally had to turn himself into a corpse slave, retaining his consciousness.

However, it was a blessing and a curse that his physical body could not break through, but his Yuanli made a mistake by mistake and finally became a demigod, and he was indeed No. 1 under the old guy.

But such changes prevented him from taking a step closer, and his physical path was almost cut off. He once thought that he would stop here in his life.

Later, the concentration of vitality in the secret realm recovered even better than before, and other qualified people also went into retreat one after another, which made him even more stressed.

However, in the end, only three retreatants succeeded in breaking through. The rest of the best ones had their foundations damaged and became useless. Most of them died in the breakthrough.

This made him feel a little better. At least he had retained his demigod status and was still alive, although neither human nor ghost.

This time, he also heard about the development history of Wumen, especially some of the experiences of the leader of Wumen, Wang Chu. He immediately felt that Wang Chu must possess some kind of rare treasure that could promote spiritual practice, otherwise even if he could break through quickly, How can he compare with those old monsters?

So he took the initiative to invite Miao to join the coalition with the two new demigods in the sect and a group of disciples. It is self-evident what he had in mind.

After discovering the Nine Netherworld Fire, he saw hope again. The strange fire that can connect the soul and the body may become a breakthrough for him to continue to be strong. He must keep this glimmer of hope.

Even though he was in this situation, he still didn't feel that he was to blame at all. He didn't think that he was wrong, but he regretted that he had come forward too early.

After all, the world of practitioners is more committed to respecting the strong, and ordinary people are not guilty, but they are guilty of possessing a jade.

Feeling the air fluctuations getting closer and closer behind him, he fled as fast as he could, but unfortunately his body could not support such a fast speed.

Seeing that he was about to be overtaken, he was so frightened that he cried out at the top of his lungs: "Everyone, help me!"

The four people who were fighting with Tayak and others heard the frightened scream, and then saw the black old devil being chased by a woman without any masterly demeanor.

Hei Lao Mo is not outstanding among them in terms of strength. Although they are all demigods of Yuanli, there is no difference in their cultivation level, but the skills they practice can distance them from each other.

But the Black Old Demon has a special function. Just like now that almost all of their subordinates are dead, they can use the Black Old Demon to continue to produce corpse soldiers to help them share the pressure.

Therefore, no matter how disdainful they were to the Black Old Demon, they had to lend a helping hand. After all, one of the other two demigods in the Corpse Demon's Cave has not been heard from since entering the secret realm, and the other had just been stabbed to death by Jia Cong in the back.

So the four of them retreated while fighting, moving towards Hei Lao Mo, ready to respond at any time.

Cheng Ye and Jia Cong relaxed their offensive again, and finally allowed the two opponents to escape. One directly connected with Hei Laomo, and the other launched an attack on Yi Qinxin.

Suddenly, Cheng Ye covered his head and howled in pain, which attracted other people's attention, especially Jia Cong, who looked even more worried.

Yi Qinxin controlled the airflow to change the flight path, and also reversed the enemy's attack path, continuing to pursue the Black Old Demon.

Cheng Ye suddenly realized, and while shouting in pain, he once again caught up with his previous opponent with all his strength, using every move to kill him.

Now not only the four demigods, but also the Black Old Demon could see that something was wrong with Cheng Ye. Combined with the inexplicable rebellion, they were convinced that Cheng Ye and Jia Cong must have been tricked into something.

But even if they knew this, so what, they couldn't catch Cheng Ye for investigation.

Jia Cong, who was in a daze at the back, quickly understood. He sighed heavily and then caught up with his previous opponent, blocking him and Hei Lao Mo on his own.

Seeing that the two men had rekindled their fighting spirit, Tayak and the Island Turtle King also went all out again. No matter what happened, no matter whether Wang Chu would have an accident, as long as the enemy was dealt with before the worst result occurred, everything would still be there. hope.

Now Yi Qinxin has also come, and Mu Gui has wrapped up the body of Mingshen Tianjun and is rushing over. Even if they consume too much, they are not afraid of Jia Cong and Cheng Ye's betrayal afterwards.

"Jia Cong, let me go, otherwise your Haitian Pavilion will not be able to bear the wrath of the various sects!" Hei Laomo threatened while attacking.

"The premise is that you can survive." Jia Cong said indifferently.

Cheng Ye's desperate attack made his opponent miserable. He was afraid of being stunned, and he was afraid of losing his life. This principle also applies in the world of spiritual practice.

Yi Qinxin didn't pay attention to the fight between the two, and flew directly over their heads, finally catching up with the Hei Lao Mo.

Hei Lao Mo seemed to be able to hear the approaching sound of wings and wind. He immediately gritted his teeth and took out a black metal ball with blood lines from the storage ring.

This is his trump card. It was given to him by the sect leader before he left to prepare for the situation when the sects turned against each other. Presumably, the representatives of the sects of the coalition demigods had their own trump cards, but they did not wait for the opportunity to use them. If he dies, he is not stupid. Saving his life is the most important thing.