After the space barrier exploded, layers of primordial energy waves surged across the sky.
The three transford into dark shadows rushing out, only to see the monk not far away, hands clasped together, eyes closed, facing the three of them.
"Damn monk, didn’t expect I could still walk out alive, did you?"
Jia Zhenjing’s eyes emitted a red light, terrifying primordial energy filled every inch of space around him. Being trapped for more than half a month had propelled his cultivation from the Sub-Saint First Layer Heaven straight to the Second Layer Heaven.
Unfortunately, the advancent of every three layers in the Sub-Saint Realm rely enhances one’s understanding of the barrier. Only upon reaching the Fourth Layer Heaven can one deeply grasp the power of the barrier.
In other words, the Sub-Saint First Layer Heaven, Second Layer Heaven, and Third Layer Heaven only provide so understanding of barrier capabilities, but to truly control the barrier to fend off the enemy, one must reach the Fourth Layer Heaven, where the barrier consolidates into substance, not only defending but also trapping enemies. Just like the monk, creating a small space of his own.
Upon reaching the Seventh Layer Heaven, the evolution of the barrier becos even more terrifying, potentially transforming into one’s own domain over ti!
In the past, the Holy War Angel used their Holy War Domain to vanquish nurous formidable foes.
Once within his domain, everything could be manipulated by him.
Those who can form their own domain are rare in this world.
Once a domain is ford, it’s not far from ascending to sainthood!
"Humph, the monk intended to guide you, not expecting you to be so stubborn in enlightennt. It seems your fate is to enter reincarnation."
At this mont, the monk opened his eyes, a cold light flashing by.
His eyes were peculiar; once opened, two streaks of red light would slash through.
Because of this, once the monk opens his eyes, he inevitably takes another’s life.
"Enough talk with him, the three of us should unite to destroy this damn monk. I refuse to believe that with our combined strength, we can’t kill him!"
Nangong Shui wiped the blood leftover at the corner of his mouth, stepping forward with a grimace.
"The other shore does not ferry, yet enters reincarnation. People are ignorant, but the Buddha can rely on them."
With that, the monk’s figure gradually faded within the gray space and eventually disappeared. His voice also slowly dissipated in this space.
"He’s gone!"
The old man had never seen such a powerful expert inside the Dark Prison before.
And each layer is more terrifying than the last. If one delves deep into the Dark Prison, could those in the depths be a hundredfold more terrifying than the current monk?
"Hold your breath and focus, that damn monk should be near us. We mustn’t be careless."
Jia Zhenjing’s sharp gaze showed no carelessness. Leng Lin’s eyes flickered uncertainly.
At this stage, they had to constantly be aware of the strange changes around them. Any slight negligence could plunge them into the depths of irredeemable calamity.
"Ssssss..."
The surging primordial energy began to continuously spread out in all directions, like flas burning, wildly devouring the residual barrier power in the surrounding space.
"This monk’s cultivation is likely at the Sub-Saint Realm Fourth Layer Heaven! The barrier has begun to solidify. Earlier, when we were trapped, he created a small space of his own."
Jia Zhenjing continually mobilized the surging primordial energy in his body to impact those compressing spatial capabilities.
The Fallen Angel and Blood Angel both remained in the Peak Stage of King Realm, contending with such a Sub-Saint Realm Fourth Layer Heaven being is undoubtedly like a firefly challenging the bright moon.
"Bzzzz, bzzzz, bzzzz!"
Suddenly!
A sea of flas at the edge of the gray sky rushed towards them like a storm.
The scorching layers of flas covered one wave after another, with countless massive fla dragons rolling out from the sea of flas.
Especially the flower atop the sea of flas, radiant green, as if it thrived on being nourished by fire.
"As long as we pluck that flower, the sea of flas will automatically vanish. Later, the two of you will cooperate with . I’ll go for the flower."
Jia Zhenjing had already secretly activated his primordial energy, with the Elental Power Seed within him frantically providing him with overwhelming energy infusion.
"No! It’s too dangerous. Once tainted by the lava of the sea of flas, certain death follows!" Nangong Shui frowned, his pupils already filled with the reflection of the sea of flas. "Let pick this flower."
"Nangong Shui, are you trying to court death?"
Jia Zhenjing glared at him angrily and said, "Do you even know the power of that flower? If you fail to pluck it, you’ll be drawn into reincarnation by that flower, ultimately leading to your demise. Do you expect the Fallen Angel and to watch you die?"
"But..."
"There’s no ’but’ about it. Your cultivations are too shallow; you can’t even touch the flower. Such things naturally have so monster guarding them, so no matter what happens later, don’t co up, just focus on watching the surroundings for ."
After saying this, Jia Zhenjing took the lead, rushing alone towards the direction of the endless sea of flas.
His target was the flower above the sea of flas.
Suddenly, a shocking scene unfolded. Jia Zhenjing, with black wings on his shoulders, looked like a true deity and demon angel, heading towards the vast high sky full of rolling heat waves, emitting towards the raging sea of flas, his fists gathering dark primordial energy, straight at the top of the sea of flas.
"Boom boom boom..."
The middle layer of the sea of flas suddenly exploded, and a massive fla dragon as big as a mountain leapt from the middle of the sea of flas.
"Five-clawed Golden Dragon!"
Below, Nangong Shui was incredibly shocked, a chill running down his back.
"That’s not a Five-clawed Golden Dragon; it’s only a fla illusion. But it does bear so resemblance to the Golden Divine Dragon."
The old Fallen Angel’s eyes were complex; all their hopes now rested on Jia Zhenjing. If that flower wasn’t plucked, they’d all be engulfed and burned alive by the endless sea of flas.
"Roar roar..."
The dragon roar shook the heavens, resounding across the land, waves of terrifying elental energy filling every inch of space.
The hideous dragon head with lively eyes, its nose long whiskers draping, its body winding like a mountain, only revealing half of itself from the sea of flas, yet the terrifying energy it emitted was daunting.
"Courting death!"
The Dark Angel soared into the air, leaping into the void, wings sprouting from his shoulders, dominating the world like an ancient Demon God.
A punch struck out a hundred-zhang long divine rainbow fiercely upon the hideous dragon head.
"Pop..."
Before the divine rainbow could arrive, flas and small huoyun leapt from within the sea of flas, colliding with the divine rainbow, erupting it into an explosion.
"Boom...!!!"
An explosion of energy waves, majestic primordial energy spread out like ripples in all directions.
With a domineering force, the energy waves swept the Fallen Angel and Blood Angel below, sending them flying away.
"Damn it!"
Nangong Shui gritted his teeth against it, but the energy was too powerful, way beyond their capability to contend with.
"Retreat!"
With long hair flying in the air and a roar, the Dark Angel transford into a stream of light into the mouth of the fla dragon.
(To say sothing, Huahua’s current writings are introducing the powerful figures like the Holy War Angel. If there’s a lack of passion, these are the spices, it will gradually appear. Also, the plot has always followed Huahua’s outline, there won’t be anything omitted. If anyone thinks Huahua forgot to write or didn’t ntion sothing, you can contact Huahua by joining this group: 51512810
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