Chapter 143 Chapter 143: The Origin of the Taoist Monster, Fear of Thunder Tribulation

Chapter 143 Chapter 143: The Origin of the Taoist Monster, Fear of Thunder Tribulation

Meng Chen and the Golden-winged Peng King stood in the air, staring coldly at the Taoist monster that was sealed in the space barrier.

The blood-red corpse refined from the human flesh and blood it absorbed was still squirming unnaturally, emitting bursts of stench, which was becoming more and more disgusting.

As Meng Chen raised his hand, huge bolts of lightning filled the entire space. The almost earth-destroying scene completely submerged the Taoist monsters inside, and only the shining lightning continued to flash.

The violent commotion has attracted quite a few cultivators, some at the Spirit Transformation Stage and some at the Nascent Soul Stage. As for those at lower stages, they simply don't dare to get close.

Although no substantial energy emanated from that space, the violent energy pressure within made their hearts palpitate. It came from the fear of the unknown and also from the unique alertness of cultivators.

They knew very well that if anything unexpected caused the energy inside to leak out, everything around them would cease to exist, so they dared not take the risk.

The Golden-Winged Roc King was also sweating profusely. Since Meng Chen was taking action on his own, he did not want to get too close to the battlefield for fear of any accidents.

Meng Chen didn't care about these things. He continued to mobilize the thunder energy, trying to kill the Taoist monster in the double-pupil space.

Time passed by minute by minute, and after two hours, he restrained the thunder energy he released.

The thunder died down, leaving only an arc of lightning as thick as an adult's arm still flickering in the sky, and beneath the lightning was the charred body of the Taoist monster.

The body, which was originally made of human flesh and blood, was charred black, but there was not much damage.

The Taoist monster's recovery ability is so strong that after being sufficiently replenished with blood and essence, it recovers almost immediately after being injured.

In other words, Meng Chen spent two hours struggling to keep up, consuming most of the essence and blood that the Taoist monster had absorbed, before it became charred and dilapidated.

King Golden Winged Peng: "My Lord, I saw a few old friends from the Demonic Realm..."

Seeing that it seemed to be hesitant to speak, Meng Chen waved his hand and said, "Go ahead."

The Golden-Winged Roc King was just pretending to be powerful in front of cultivators weaker than himself. In his eyes, there were probably only three realms.

Those weaker than it are at the ant level, those similar to it are at the fellow daoist level, and those stronger than it are at the senior level.

Very correct, but a bit shameless.

Meng Chen no longer paid attention to the Golden-Winged Roc King, and his dark eyes were fixed on the Taoist monster in the double-pupil space.

As the smoke and electric light in the space dissipated, the Taoist monster was revealed. The huge blood-red pupil behind it had opened again at some point, and there was a red energy barrier outside, which was dimmer than before.

The eyes on the head have also refocused, and the bloodshot pupils are staring straight at Meng Chen.

"Haha, human, do you really think you can kill me?"

"You can only trap me for a while at best. Once your spatial laws are exhausted, I will find another city to absorb your essence, blood, and soul. When we meet next time, I will peel off your skin, pull out your bones, and light your soul into a lamp!"

Meng Chen's expression became increasingly gloomy. Judging from the performance of this thing just now, if it were allowed to kill more humans and absorb their blood essence, it might become even more powerful.

By then, even if you are afraid, it will be difficult to deal with it.

His eyes were heavy, and he no longer paid attention to the Taoist monster, but began to explore the runes on the stone tablet that Chongtong had copied. The words on the stone tablet were too ancient, and Meng Chen could only barely understand a few of them based on the Taoist seals left on it.

He took out the Jade Disc of Creation and began to analyze its contents, but the text was still incomplete and he could only know the approximate content.

The engraver of the stone tablet was a cultivator who accidentally entered the Taoist Canon space. His name was Xi Xuan and he discovered the Taoist Canon space by chance.

The Daozang space was still very stable at that time, and he had finally managed to open up a passage on it.

This passage is the bluestone road that Meng Chen had mistakenly entered before. It is a small space independent of the Daozang space, which can avoid the detection of the Daozang monster. It is because the battle between the Daozang monster and those Lianxu realm masters is too fierce, otherwise he can hide there and reap the benefits.

Meng Chen continued to deduce some of Xixuan’s descriptions of the Taoist canon space.

The Daozang Space was a trap set by one of the Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals for the other. Originally thought to be a closed-door attack, but the final result was that both of them died after a fierce fight.

After the death of the two Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals, their resentment still lingered, and continued to gather and merge in the completely closed space of the Daozang Space. After gaining intelligence, they took root directly on the remains of the two Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals and grew.

Later on, the rare treasures collected by the two Eight Tribulations Loose Immortals also came into the hands of this monster, and at one point the Taoist monster even reached the height that the two men had reached during their lifetime.

Xi Xuan was also unlucky. After entering the Taoist Zang space, he was ambushed by the Taoist Zang monster. In the end, both of them were injured in the fight with the Taoist Zang monster.

The Daozang monster's realm fell to the level of great perfection in the Refining Void Realm during the battle. This time, there were no natural treasures collected by the immortals to help the Daozang monster restore its strength, so for a long time, the Daozang monster could only sleep inside.

Xixuan himself was seriously injured and dying. After leaving behind the stone tablet, he eventually passed away in the Taoist canon space.

After Meng Chen's analysis, he understood the origin of the Taoist Zang Space and the Taoist Zang Monster. However... this thing couldn't even kill the immortals, so what could he do?
Since Xixuan, this guy, was able to beat the opponent back to the realm of refining emptiness from the level of a casual immortal, he must have a way to deal with him.

Meng Chen continued to analyze, and the following content did not disappoint him.

The Taoist Cang monster was originally a breeding ground for resentment. Although it later gained consciousness, it was still essentially full of resentment. In addition, the Taoist Cang monster had been trapped in the Taoist Cang space and had never experienced the baptism of thunder tribulation, so what it feared most was thunder!

Meng Chen had actually already vaguely sensed this; he had this feeling when he was fighting against the Taoist monster.

Using other magic techniques would not do much damage to the Taoist monster, but once the magical power of thunder was used, this guy would have no choice but to be suppressed by himself.

The only problem now is that the power of his own thunder magic is not enough to kill this Taoist monster. If he wants to kill him completely, he will probably have to borrow the thunder from the sky.

It was just a coincidence. He was a Daojie Immortal Body, and his attainments in Thunder Dao were second to none.

In the sealed space, the Taoist monster who was recuperating suddenly felt a chill on his back, as if he was being stared at by some terrifying existence.

But... even the powerful immortals back then would not allow themselves to have this feeling. Where does this fear come from?

Feeling uneasy, it looked at Meng Chen suspiciously. Could it be this young human cultivator?
Why would he do that? He was just an ant, how could he possibly pose a threat to me?

Moreover, this guy had an ambiguous smile on his face, which was really strange.

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