Tian Gang Chapter 184: Wind in the Building (8)
Some people say that pain makes people angry, and anger makes people grow, just like war improves technology, and technology beautifies human life.
But no one knows whether behind the growth is the bright light or the sharp knife.
Without pain there is no growth, and without pain there are no memories.
People are always in the habit of recalling the most painful times. Even if happy moments occasionally flash across the screen, it is only to make themselves appear more miserable.
I watched the last image of Jiao Ye disappear from my sight. The pain was unforgettable. No matter how long it has been, no matter what I have experienced, this scene will always remain in my mind.
As the screams continued, I turned around and looked at the black blood quietly.
The raging Jiao Lord was like a hurricane that could tear everything apart. Even a practitioner of the Demonic Zen Vein would be turned into meat paste if he was crushed by his huge body.
What magic weapon, what Taoist light, they are just to highlight the ferocity of Mr. Jiao.
Dozens of the attacking practitioners fled in panic. They gave up resistance in a few seconds. The most powerful one among them was stabbed to death by the horn on Jiaoye's forehead and weathered in the blink of an eye. All the essence of his body was absorbed by the black curved horn. To the practitioners in front of him, Jiaoye was like the incarnation of Yama, constantly harvesting their lives.
Although the killing continued, there were few scenes of blood and body parts flying everywhere, because Mr. Jiao did not have many means of attack.
It would either swallow the person in one gulp, or beat the person into a meat patty with its tail, or use its horn to knock open the fragile body of a practitioner and absorb all of their essence.
Fortunately, Jiao Ye rushed out from my direction. So those practitioners who tried desperately to avoid me also retreated in the opposite direction of me. This prevented me from being accidentally turned into a meat paste by Jiao Ye. Watching Jiao Ye chasing those practitioners, running around like a dog chasing ducks, I felt relieved and sad at the same time.
Because the old Taoist was badly injured, when I walked up to him, I could only see his face buried deep in the mud.
He must have felt so humiliated that he didn't want me to see him.
Although this is an ostrich mentality, it is very appropriate to use it on the old Taoist at this time.
How are you? I tried to help him up from the left.
The old Taoist was seriously injured, and I only used a little force, and his blood kept gushing out. At this point, his Taoist robes had almost turned blood red, and a strange fishy smell emanated from his body.
Where is your pill? I tried to pull his right hand, but the arm was broken. As I pulled, the old Taoist's body trembled. This was a severe pain that ordinary people could not bear, but he did not say a word.
Although the slight friction of the broken bones made me feel numb, I could only endure it now. The old Taoist could endure such pain, so what did it matter if I was just helping him?
I finally pulled his hand out from under his body, but his arm was completely deformed. I was sweating coldly, and my back felt cold. My heart was filled with cement.
I put my hand into his sleeve, but it was empty inside and I could only feel fabric.
It's useless. The old Taoist lay in the mud, making a slight but extremely weak muffled sound: My Taoist power is exhausted, and I can no longer support the world in my sleeves. You can't find it...
You... I was so anxious and angry that I almost wanted to swear. What kind of broken Taoist method is this? It can't be used without Taoist power!
What should I do? Is there any other solution? Oh, Mu Ling Dan, you still have Mu Ling Dan!
My exclamation did not elicit a response from the Taoist priest. He moved his head slightly, which immediately brought my joy to a low point. Yes, the Taoist priest's power has been exhausted. Even if I know the Wood Spirit Pill, what can I do?
This is not the Five Elements Taoist Temple. With my ability, there is no way I can get it here in a short time.
But... I looked down at the old Taoist priest. His injuries were too severe and he was extremely weak now. If he couldn't get treatment in time, he might not even last ten minutes.
But what can I do! I don’t have any medicine! I don’t have any spiritual power! I have nothing!
At that time, I wanted to use the Tongming Jade Pendant to find my mother, hoping that she could come to help the old Taoist. But my Taoist power was exhausted, and without the old Taoist's help, I couldn't use the Tongming Jade Pendant.
At this moment, a series of loud explosions suddenly .
A shrill roar was heard. The sound was very strange, like a snake, an animal, and a human.
I subconsciously looked in the direction of the sound, but was surprised to see a ball of colorful light erupting not far away. In the light, a huge figure several dozen meters long was being suppressed by continuous attacks.
Its head and body were all suppressed, and it could only roar in extreme unwillingness.
Lord Jiao! I jumped up in shock. What happened?
Rays of golden light passed through the sky and turned into a golden net in the blink of an eye. The colorful light faded, and just as Jiao Ye, who was almost stunned, was about to raise his head, he was completely covered by the golden net.
A golden talisman was flashing on the net, and the blood and faint black gas coming out of Mr. Jiao's body were immediately dissolved when they came into contact with the golden talisman.
That is... I looked at the golden net in astonishment. This thing seemed somewhat familiar.
The Jiaoye, who was covered in the net, was still struggling hard. The large-scale Daoguang attack just now did not cause it much damage. Because after the mutation of the golden bone fragment, it absorbed the essence of the winged ear snake, and its physique was changed by the dragon energy. Now the Jiaoye, in terms of body alone, has surpassed ordinary Jiaos. When it turns into a Jiao, it will surely shake the world and terrify ghosts and gods.
But now, the golden net seemed to restrain it naturally. Even though its blood was surging like a wave, it could not break through.
Suddenly, many people appeared from the left, front and right directions of the golden net. These were enemies who had hidden themselves with earth-escaping magic. Although those practitioners fled in panic, they also deliberately led Master Jiao into the trap.
At this time, several old-looking people gathered together. They threw paper talismans into the sky with the ordinary disciples, pinched the seals in their hands, and shouted: Heaven and earth are boundless, destroy the evil and exterminate the demons! The gods of heaven give orders, the thunder gods of the nine heavens act as if ordered! Kill the demons!
Zhou family! I stared with my eyes wide open, almost biting my teeth to pieces. Those people were all disciples of the Zhou family!
On that day, the Zhou family was attacked by the Heavenly Corpse Vein, which led to the conquest of the whole world. Only one of the six major clans died. They were seriously injured and had been hiding in Guangdong. I didn't expect that they would dare to come here today! And the target of their attack was Lord Jiao!
Bastard! I couldn't help but curse. Thunderclouds flashed in the sky , and a few seconds later, thunder rumbled through the air, and golden lightning as thick as an arm fell from the sky, directly hitting the struggling Jiao Ye with his head held high.
The raging blood light was shattered by the demon-killing divine thunder, and Jiao Ye's body trembled, and then the blood light became stronger. A faint gray-black mist floated out of its body, with a fishy smell that even the strong wind caused by the thunder could not blow away.
The Zhou family is a family of demon-slaying that has been passed down for thousands of years. All their magic and techniques are for the purpose of slaying demons and exorcising evil spirits. Although Master Jiao is very spiritual and has absorbed real dragon energy, he is still a demon in the final analysis. As long as he does not transform into a dragon, he is just a demon beast.
I don't know if there are any Zhou family elders among the attackers, but those old men must be elders. Under their leadership, golden lightning as thick as an arm descended every once in a while.
The blood light on Mr. Jiao's body was constantly dispersed. Although it recovered soon, as the thunder struck more and more frequently, the blood light gradually became weaker.
The Jiao Ye raised its head and roared forward. Its back was completely cracked, and black spikes emerged, growing upwards one by one, looking weird and scary. But this Jiao Ye was no longer the one I knew.
It is a monster, a real monster.
The more it changes, the harder it will be to transform into a dragon in the future, and it's even hard to say whether it can ever return to its previous appearance.
I stared with red eyes, but I could do nothing. I could only watch it struggle and roar in the golden net. The golden thunder had been falling for more than a dozen times. The Zhou family was not tired because they were just borrowing the power of heaven and earth. The revival of heaven and earth made their magic more powerful.
But Master Jiao was struggling under the thunderbolt, and the blood was almost invisible. The following thunderbolts seemed to strike him directly.
When the third thunderbolt descended after the blood light completely disappeared, the black thorn on Jiao Ye's body suddenly broke with a "crack". A dark mist gushed out from the broken thorn, as thick as liquid. The thunderbolt was unable to split it in a short time.
I clenched my fists and looked ahead nervously.
Hold on! Hold on! They too have their power run out! I shouted in my heart.
But besides Mr. Jiao who made me worried, there was also an old Taoist priest who was even more seriously injured at his feet. I was almost going crazy. What on earth could I do to save them?
Just when I was thinking hard and scratching my head, I suddenly heard someone from the Zhou family shouting: Fellow Taoists, please lend a hand and help us get rid of this monster in one fell swoop!
Although there was no voice responding, when I looked over, I saw countless lights flying over. Among them were Taoist magic and magic tools. There were at least hundreds of these lights, which wrapped the black air of Jiao Ye and were scattered by a single blow. Thunder roared down, and Jiao Ye roared in pain. The black thorn on its back broke again, and the surging black air enveloped its body again.
But then, the light of Tao came again. The light was colorful, mixed with the methods of various schools, covering half of the sky. In my eyes, there were only lights of various colors, and I could not see anything else.
The black thorns on Jiao Ye's body broke one by one, and black gas continued to emerge and was constantly dispersed. And every time the black gas was broken by Dao Guang, thunder would fall immediately. Jiao Ye's roar became weaker and weaker. Even the Tianyin Corpse Formation of the Tianshi Vein could not withstand dozens of demon-subduing thunders. It was a miracle that it could hold on until now.
I stood there and watched, and kept watching, and there was a creaking sound in my ears. That was the sound of teeth gritting, Zhou family, Zhou family!
