C140 There Were Two Extra Colors
C140 There Were Two Extra Colors
"Of course. Otherwise, why would Zuo Shaan be so nervous about that kid? Besides, this kid must have other treasures with him. Look at his Third Grade Divine Line Talisman, Illusory Talisman, powerful body, and strange magic. If we catch this guy, we'll split them equally!" Wuqiao chuckled.
"Alright, we'll do as Brother Wuqiao says!" Qiu Chen extended his hand and gave Wuqiao a palm strike. The two alliances were officially formed. They all sped up and rushed towards the pontoon bridge. They didn't have flying magic treasures like Earth Escaping Shuttles, so they could only rely on flying. Their speed was much slower than the Zuo Family.
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Feng Yimo ran madly for six hours. Even if his body was strong, he still couldn't bear it. He released red and black again, speeding towards Sea of Death. After a few hours of rest, the red and the black had recovered their strength. They ran at full speed while Feng Yimo sat on his back to rest, recovering his strength and magic power.
The Luoyu River was also the territory of the Business Alliance. During their journey, they encountered several obstructions. However, the strongest one was a cultivator at the fourth level of the Golden Core realm. After being killed by Feng Yimo's Yin-yang Finger, the others were so scared that they didn't dare to chase after him.
Because of the alternating red and black, Feng Yimo ran for twenty hours without rest and fled for more than forty thousand miles. He was tired and exhausted, but he was still pulled closer by Zuo Shaan's Earth Escaping Shuttle. Although he didn't know how far it was, the sense of danger in Feng Yimo's heart was getting stronger and stronger. He urged the red and the black to run as fast as he could.
Even the red and black of a Third Grade Demon Bug couldn't take it anymore!
Zuo Shaan, Zuo Peng, and the elders of the left alliance, Fei Long and the others, who had rushed over, were full of energy. They relied on the information gathered from other places to roughly determine the direction Feng Yimo was going in. They were very surprised.
"Family Head, that kid actually fled towards Sea of Death. What is he trying to do?" Zuo Peng asked, "Everyone knows that there is a slim chance of survival in the Sea of Death. Does he want to die?"
Zuo Shaan pondered for a moment, then his eyes lit up. "Now, I really admire this guy. You are right. It is true that there is a high chance of survival in the Sea of Death. But he is the only one who wants to live! "Think about it. If he falls into our hands, will he have a chance to live?"
Zuo Peng nodded. He suddenly understood. He is gambling! He is betting that we do not dare to chase after him and enter the Sea of Death. He is betting on our own fate and that we will be lucky enough to survive! "
What a pity. How come such a courageous and talented person isn't a member of the Zuo Family? " Fei Long interrupted. He was the one who came later. When he arrived, he heard about the mysterious young man's actions. He had hidden himself in the encirclement of many Nascent Infant warriors and successfully destroyed the body of a Nascent Infant warrior. It was unbelievable that he had captured a Nascent Infant warrior alive!
Zuo Shaan shot a glance at Fei Long. How could he not think the same way? Unfortunately, both sides had become like fire and water. It was irreparable.
"He and that demonic bug have never gotten any rest. It's already the end of their lives. As long as we can catch him before he enters the Sea of Death, that will be enough!" Zuo Shandao said.
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Feng Yimo felt as if his legs were no longer his. Even with the Wind Escape Technique, his legs were bloody and painful to the bone!
In order to recover from his injuries, he consumed healing spirit pills and Qi Boosting Pills one after another. No one knew how many he had consumed. Fortunately, he had medicinal Soul Seizing Pills to alleviate the effects of the poison.
Finally, he could not hold on any longer. Feng Yimo stopped and laid down on the lawn. He looked up at the white clouds in the sky. The sky was as blue as a piece of jade. He really wanted to sleep quietly. He did not want to continue running for his life and hide everywhere.
Red and black were released by him. Two of his six legs were broken. He leaned against his body while sobbing. It was an indescribable sadness and misery.
"Red and black. The two of us share the same illness. We are going to die here!" Feng Yimo reached out his hand and stroked the red and black head. He said, "You can leave alone. They won't make things difficult for you. They want me!"
As if they understood Feng Yimo's words, the red and black heads shook violently. They became very anxious. The Tail Hook hooked onto Feng Yimo's clothes and threw him onto his back. He bounced and ran away.
Feng Yimo lay quietly on his red and black back. He did not cultivate. His mind was filled with the things that had happened in more than thirty hours. His heart was filled with despair. He could not help but circulate the Yin-yang Spell. His left hand was Yin, his right hand was Yang, and the Yin and Yang were separated. The two types of spirit energy mixed together and drilled into the Taijitu above his dantian. A surge of enlightenment surged into his heart.
As his understanding continued to surge, the Taijitu slowly rotated. The Seven-Colored Roaming Dragon Pill in his dantian also spun. Threads of the Dao of Life and Death fell from the black and white Taijitu and drilled into the Seven-Colored Roaming Dragon Pill. Among the seven colors of red, orange, yellow, green, blue, and purple, there were two colors, black, and white. They turned into nine colors!
After an unknown amount of time, Feng Yimo stood up straight from his red and black back. His eyes were tightly shut. His left hand drew an arc from the outside, while his right hand turned from the inside out. With a silly voice, he shot out a pure black spiritual energy from his left hand. His right shot out a pure white spiritual energy.
"Yin in the left hand, Yang in the right! I didn't think that the Yin and Yang spiritual energy could be separated like this. This means that the left hand is dead, and the right hand is alive. The Yin-yang Finger is completely divided into Yin and Yang fingers!" Feng Yimo looked at his hands and muttered to himself. He could clearly feel that the death energy emitted from his left hand was more than twice as strong as the black and white death energy from before.
"From now on, I will call you the Hand of Death!" He stared at his left hand and said. He turned his head back and looked at it. A ruthless look gradually appeared on his face. "Come on, come on. Even if I am killed by you, I will not let you have a good life."
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Inside the Earth Escaping Shuttle, Zuo Peng passed a flying sword to Zuo Shaan with an unsightly expression. He said, "Chief, another three Golden Core Late Period disciples have died, and their deaths are extremely ugly. All of them have turned into skeletons. According to the information that the surviving disciples sent back, that kid's left hand released a black Finger Light, and the person who was shot died in less than ten breaths' time, turning into a skeleton!"
When the other Nascent Infant cultivators heard this, they were all shocked. Fei Long asked in shock, "What kind of magic technique is this?"
Zuo Shaan shook his head, "I'm not sure. It was a black and white Finger Light before, but now it has turned pure black. Could it be that his magic technique has improved?"
Everyone looked at each other in dismay. A chill rose in their hearts. Under the pursuit of more than ten Nascent Infant warriors, he had killed more than 20 Golden Core Cultivators and improved his magic technique. How did he do it?
"Zuo Peng, tell the disciples not to get close to this person. Report his whereabouts immediately when you find him!" Zuo Shaan ordered with a serious expression. He knew it very well. An ordinary Cultivator of the Golden Core Period was no match for Feng Yimo!