Peerless God of Cultivation

Chapter 256

256 The Mysterious Clone [I]

Over the years, due to various reasons such as being forced, entering by mistake, and exploring, countless cultivators have entered the Death Basin, and many of them are extremely strong.

After being controlled by the vengeful spirit, and all spared no effort to attack the light building, and everything was caused by that mysterious arm.

An arm nearly a kilometer long!

The suffocating magic cloud!

Just one arm has such power, God knows how powerful the owner of the arm is?

Chen Han and Lei Zelongka didn’t have time to think about this. When hundreds of thousands of controlled practitioners cast their eyes full of magic power, they could almost foresee the coming of death.

What to do?

Not to mention that there are unrivaled powerhouses among those cultivators, even if they only have the cultivation base of the Nascent Soul Stage, hundreds of thousands of them are enough to overwhelm them.

Whoosh...

.....

Figures flew towards the sky one by one, and some even launched a teleport directly, tearing the void and appearing in front of the two of them. Although being controlled by the wraiths, their cultivation has not decreased, their use of combat skills has not weakened, and they have even become stronger and more ferocious due to the contamination of demonic energy.

The purple-black magic cloud on the arm became more intense, and the entire sky turned into a strange deep purple. The endless cloud pressure became lower and lower, as if it would hit the top of the head at any time, making it difficult to breathe.

At this time, Chen Han finally understood why none of the people who entered the Death Basin could get out. Not all of them died here, but most of them were alive. It’s just that it’s impossible for all the people who come in not to look at those stones, even if they are extremely strong in the Mahayana period, it is impossible to resist the invasion of the demon god’s remnant spirit.

To put it more simply, all the cultivators were controlled by the resentful spirits in the stone forest outside.

The reason why they were not controlled was entirely because Xue Yun, who had a magical talent, devoured the spiritual power used by the wraiths for the invasion.

Otherwise, Chen Han and Lei Zelongka have also become one of the hundreds of thousands of practitioners, and they are desperately attacking the light building to save that arm.

But these are not important anymore, they must die!

Bang, bang, bang.

A demonic attack came over, like a drowning person facing the pervasive sea water, with no room for dodge or resistance at all.

At this critical moment, the huge light building suddenly sprayed out a piece of golden brilliance, forming a slightly smaller light building to envelop them. Numerous tiny purple-gold talisman seals swim around, giving people a feeling of indestructibility, and even faint strands of cold and arrogant Xuanyin can be heard.

Countless attacks fell on the light building one after another. With the strength of these hundreds of thousands of practitioners, a joint blow was enough to shatter the stars, and the small light building calmed down after only shaking a few times.

“I’ll do it! Isn’t this too strong?”

Chen Han, who had closed his eyes and waited to die, exclaimed in surprise, and said in a stunned voice: “Among the hundreds of thousands of people, according to their attack power, many of them may have reached the late stage of Mahayana. How is it possible in this world? There are still cultivators of this level? Well... so many strong people have attacked for N years, but they have not been able to smash the light building, how strong is the person who arranged this restriction?”

According to the records on the stone tablets outside, this was a restriction placed after the mysterious strong man was seriously injured and unable to completely annihilate his opponent.

How strong should he be in his heyday if he can set up such a powerful restriction after being seriously injured?

“How do we leave?”

Lei Zelongka’s face was ugly, and the constantly changing situation put him under a lot of psychological pressure. Everything that happened here exceeded the limit of thinking.

Rumbling...

There were endless attacks outside, hundreds of thousands of pupils showed a magical purple-red color, and the spiritually controlled practitioners, under the instigation of the magic arm, all focused their attention on the two of them.

Before Chen Han could calm down and think about countermeasures, a cyan light flashed in front of them, and a middle-aged man in a cyan robe appeared out of thin air.

The man’s appearance is not very handsome, but it gives people a feeling that they cannot be looked at closely, as if he is the only light source in the dark night. This is not a habit, let alone a pretentious gesture, but a natural temperament, which almost made Chen Han unable to restrain himself from kneeling down.

His eyes fell on Xueyun in Chen Han’s arms, and he muttered to himself: “How could it lose the fairyland? It’s strange... well, what should come is still coming, and the power of my remaining seal is not much.” , the Heavenly Demon is not far away, I don’t know how the deity is recovering.”

“Senior, you are...”

“The attack method you practice is very special, and it’s not bad, but it’s better not to know about some things.”

The man sighed leisurely, his expression was full of anxiety, and he said: “Even if you have cultivated Huangji Shaking Heaven Record to the extreme, you still have no power to participate in this matter. It’s only because I was seriously injured and unable to completely annihilate these monsters. Now this deity I don’t know how long the remaining restrictions and distraction can last.”

The shock in Chen Han’s heart was indescribable. The other party was able to check his memory without anyone noticing it. What was even more frightening was that since he knew the practice of Huangji Shaking Heaven Record, he also said that he was unable to participate even if he practiced to the limit.

According to the description of the Huangji Forging Art, it can be inferred that the ultimate of this kind of mental method is by no means the Mahayana period of the world of cultivation, but the supreme method leading to the peak of the fairy world.

If even the top powerhouses in the fairy world are unable to participate, what exactly is involved in this matter, and how powerful are the people involved?