Chapter 2375: True Immortal Descends to the World Chapter 2357 Witchcraft Divine Powers

At the same time, the old man muttered incantations, light flashed on his face, and suddenly black-green spirit patterns appeared, spreading at an incredible speed, almost covering every inch of his skin, then coming alive as they swiftly wandered across his body's surface.

From afar, the old man seemed to be wrapped in countless slender green worms, truly exceedingly strange.

At this moment, the other two: one released a blood-red copper gong, and upon striking it, his snow-white hair stood up strand by strand, then immediately shattered and transformed into winged white-scaled flying snakes that lunged straight at the pursuing bone-devouring butterflies behind them..

Meanwhile, the other old man raised his hand and released a pure white gourd; upon inverting it and spraying out, billows of black air gushed out, then after swirling and condensing, they transformed into black palms with strange mouths in the palms, emitting weird cries as they charged toward the skulls on the other side.

The four groups of exceedingly strange-looking creatures in the outside world, upon contact, immediately began biting each other, and immediately transmitted a dense pattering sound of falling.

Although the black palms and white phosphorus flying snakes looked extremely ferocious, they were clearly no match for the blood-red skulls and the white bone butterflies; under the former's blood-arrow spray and the latter's rolling green flames, they fell from the sky in droves, and in a short while more than half were damaged.

However, the blood spirits and bone-devouring butterflies only had dozens scattered and destroyed under the siege.

With each loss of a black hand and white phosphorus flying snake, the two Wu-surnamed old men couldn't help but twitch their facial muscles, each showing a look of great regret.

However, seeing that the monster hands and flying snakes were all completely lost, when the blood spirits and bone-devouring butterflies flew in again for another attack, they became extremely solemn……

After exchanging a glance, the two immediately one let out a loud shout, and suddenly a huge phantom resembling a fish-like giant worm appeared behind him, lunging onto his body, and immediately a "hissing" sound rang out, and more than ten tentacles immediately sprang out from his body.

Each tentacle was over ten zhang long, its surface covered with dark-green runes; a single strike could smash a whole group of blood spirits into flying.

On the other side, the old man facing those bone-devouring butterflies flicked a finger, and immediately his fingernail, several cun long, became as straight as a small knife, and he suddenly slashed at the empty space above his own shoulder.

Blood light flashed!

One arm immediately responded by detaching, and then spontaneously exploded, turning into a piece of minced meat floating in front of him.

Next, this old man's other hand suddenly tore open his long robe, revealing at once seven or eight hideously shaped giant worm tattoos engraved on his chest.

I don't know what secret technique the old man secretly employed, but after these tattoos blazed with light, they all shot out from his body surface, each transforming into ferocious giant worms ten zhang in size, which instantly devoured the flesh-and-blood fists before him cleanly.

The old man's eyes flashed with cold light, and he secretly activated a secret technique in his heart.

Immediately, the bodies of these giant worms twisted, not only growing numerous silver-colored strange spikes, but their surfaces also turned directly into radiant golden light, as if transformed into vajra bodies, and then, emitting hissing strange cries, they rushed toward those bone-devouring butterflies.

And each time those tentacles struck, the runes on their surfaces flashed wildly, accompanied by bursts of thunderous sound, as if they could directly shatter the void.

Obviously, these two are their ultimate divine powers, and for a moment they actually held back the approach of the blood spirits and bone-devouring butterflies.

At the same time, the Yu-surnamed old man under the protection of the two, after his dark-green cyan patterns intertwined and condensed, manifested an extremely strange eight-armed demon pattern, covering his entire body, making him look as if he were wearing a layer of cyan demon skin, causing people to feel both terrified and apprehensive.

Suddenly, this old man let out a loud shout, and countless green threads burst out from his body, instantly wrapping him inside, actually transforming into a giant cocoon-like existence, and began to spin wildly.

Inside the giant cocoon, the sounds of ghostly wails and wolf howls immediately rose loudly.

Then, the magic array below also began to buzz incessantly, and surged out clumps of dark-green demonic qi.

With a "bang," the giant cocoon in the green qi burst open, revealing from within a blue-faced, fanged eight-armed demon.

This demon was extraordinarily tall, its face ferocious and abnormal, its skin all over turned blue; after its originally tightly closed eyes slowly opened, they flashed with an extremely yin-like green light.

Meanwhile, the other two old men seemed unable to withstand the assault of the blood spirits and bone-devouring butterflies; one had nearly half of his tentacles contaminated by the blood spirits, turning into blood water out of thin air.

One had nearly half of his giant worms literally devoured clean by those bone-devouring butterflies.

But when these two saw the eight-armed blue demon appear, they both showed great joy, immediately retracted their secret techniques and giant worms, and then simultaneously rushed toward the side of their companion's transformed demon.

With no opponents left, the blood spirits and bone-devouring butterflies naturally surged in from both sides without courtesy, intending to envelop the three in a mighty force.

At this extremely dangerous critical moment, the blue demon finally took action.

Its eight arms suddenly moved, and it immediately displayed all four palms toward both sides.

Immediately, golden light blazed from the eight palms, each revealing a golden seal character, which flashed and then each transformed into a size of about one zhang, while inside they emitted bursts of Sanskrit sounds, and then each released a seven-colored radiance from within.

The seemingly extremely fearsome blood spirits and bone-devouring butterflies, upon being enveloped by the seven-colored radiance, immediately had their bodies stiffen and halt in midair.

After a moment, the seven-colored radiance flashed again, and the two turned into flying ashes.

This seven-colored radiance actually seemed to contain some strange power, just right to counter the two.

In just a few breaths, the numerous blood spirits and bone-devouring butterflies were completely swept away by the radiance.

However, when the eight-armed blue demon's aura subsided and the seven-colored radiance faded, after slowly retracting its eight arms, there was suddenly a muffled sound on its body, and its skin cracked open inch by inch from head to foot, revealing the Wu-surnamed old man hidden inside.

However, at this time his complexion was abnormally pale, his breath weakened by more than half, as if he had lost a great deal of vital energy.

"Fortunately, the three of us came together; if one were missing, we might truly suffer a great loss today." The Yu-surnamed old man exhaled lightly, a flash of fortunate expression crossing his face.

"Indeed so. Although we long knew the restrictions behind the Blood Prison were surely extremely troublesome, we didn't expect there would be such terrifying things as blood spirits and bone-devouring butterflies. If only a single person had come here, there would indeed be a danger of falling." The Wu-surnamed old man also said solemnly.

"However, since these two things have appeared, it indicates we should truly be not far from the true entrance of the Blood Prison. From this aspect, it can also be considered a piece of good news." The last old man, however, said with a smile.

"Hope it truly is so. Come, let's make haste back, hoping this time we can obtain the inheritance robes and bowl of the Great Wu Lord." The Wu-surnamed old man nodded.

Thus, the three escaped together again, continuing to return along the original path.

……

Several days later, in the icy snowy world, a three-headed, six-armed golden giant ape over a hundred zhang long, each holding a golden giant blade in its hands, transformed into a golden gale wind, was now entangled in combat with two blue ice flood dragons.

The two ice flood dragons were over five or six hundred zhang long, their bodies covered entirely with pale blue crystalline scales; as they flew and danced, blizzards sprang out of nowhere, and as they bared their teeth and waved their claws, waves of strange cold qi spread out, almost freezing this portion of heaven and earth solid.

But the three-headed, six-armed giant ape regarded the wind, snow, and bitter cold as nothing, merely having a few degrees of wariness toward the giant mouths and claws of the two ice flood dragons.

However, after only a few rounds of combat, suddenly the giant ape let out a loud shout, and six golden blade auras instantly merged into one, transforming into a thousand-zhang-long sword light, which flashed and instantly cut the two ice flood dragons in half from the middle into four segments.

But the remaining bodies of the two ice prisons, after rolling on the ground, suddenly transformed again into four shorter ice flood dragons, and after slightly coiling their bodies, they seemed ready to lunge upward again.

However, at this moment, the sword light over a thousand zhang long, under the giant ape's sudden urging, instantly transformed into a vast golden ocean, which after rolling over, once again engulfed the four ice flood dragons and re-cut them into dozens of segments.

The surfaces of these dozens of ice dragon remnants flashed with blue light, and were about to re-transform into dozens of even shorter ice flood dragons.

But before they could complete their transformation, the golden sword light transformed ocean came wave after wave, continuously striking them, grinding them into hundreds and thousands of segments, and finally turning them into scattered blue lights that completely vanished.

At this moment, the three-headed, six-armed giant ape let out a long howl, withdrew the golden light in his hands, and simultaneously his body began to rapidly shrink, recovering his human form in the flashing golden light—it was Han Li.

"The restrictions here are indeed quite troublesome, actually able to conjure out of thin air ice-attributed beings nearly approaching the Mahayana stage. But after these days of calculation, the exit should be just ahead." Han Li gazed at the vast snowy void in the distance, muttered two sentences, and then suddenly transformed into a golden rainbow that pierced through the void and departed.

This is also due to his mastery of the way of restrictions and his sufficiently powerful spiritual sense; otherwise, ordinary cultivators would have long been lost in the illusory wind and snow, let alone talk about seeking any exit.

Half an hour later, the golden rainbow flashed several times in succession, after slaying several strong ice beasts blocking the way, he finally appeared before a stone platform enveloped by a golden light curtain.

On the stone platform was clearly inscribed a small teleportation array.

Han Li saw this, and finally a smile appeared on his face, but when his spiritual sense touched the golden light curtain, it immediately changed to a solemn expression.

"It's actually a Five Elements Gang Light Shield—this is troublesome now. Ordinary methods won't break it open in a short time. Well, I'll just risk losing some vital energy." After Han Li's facial expression changed several times, he finally made up his mind. He immediately grabbed at the void with one hand; a flash of green light appeared in his hand, and a dark green long sword emerged.

As soon as this sword appeared, the surrounding heaven and earth vital energy faintly trembled—it was indeed the Xuantian Slaying Spirit Sword.

After Han Li firmly gripped this sword, he merely took a light inhale, and instantly, purple-gold light blazed across his body surface. A flash of golden light appeared behind him, and directly manifested a three-headed, six-armed Brahma Saint Dharma Aspect.

"Slash"

Han Li gazed downward at the golden light shield, let out a low shout, and immediately shook the long sword in his hand, delivering a light, floating slash. (To be continued.)