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- The corpse slaves from all directions were ignorant and underestimated Haotian's strength. As a result, not only did they die, but even the Blood God Crystal was obtained by Haotian.
Holding the Blood God Crystal, a strange energy immediately flowed into the body, and the soul actually grew a little stronger. Haotian's eyes were surprised and he laughed softly: "Although it is a crooked way, it still has some abilities."
The aura of the Blood God Crystal is unique and cannot be found in the vast world, but the energy it contains is no less powerful than the innate spiritual treasure. Even if the Blood God was damaged due to divine punishment and the Blood God Crystal could not be fully completed, its effectiveness is still astonishing.
Putting the Blood God Crystal in the palm of his hand and watching it carefully for a moment, Haotian used the power of rules to carve out numerous talisman and seal restrictions on its surface, and then carefully stored it in the Qiankun Ring.
"It's time to meet this powerful man from another world!" At a certain moment, Haotian suddenly looked into the distance, a gleam of light flashing in his eyes.
In the central region of the Far West Continent, the Yunhuang Mountains meander for millions of miles, like an incomparably huge prehistoric beast, crawling on the desolate earth and sleeping quietly. The mountain range borders the Storm Demon Sea to the west, the barbaric tribes to the east, the Tianmo Grassland to the north, and the Death Canyon to the south. The mountains and rivers are steep, the scenery is strange and secluded, the ancient trees are towering, and monsters are rampant. It is one of the dangerous places that all ethnic groups talk about. .
The moment he stepped into the dense forest of the mountains, Haotian's face became stern, his eyes revealed a cold light, as if a pair of eyes were watching him.
Everything in the Yunhuang Mountains is weird, and it has always been a paradise for adventurers. Danger and opportunity coexist, the entire mountain range is self-contained, rich in rare treasures, and there is an endless stream of adventurers of all races.
Refining the soul of the Blood God, Haotian already understood the hiding place of the Yin Demon from the scattered consciousness of corpse slaves in all directions. Although the memories of the corpse slaves from all directions cannot be fully trusted, they still contain some important information.
The retreat of the Yin Demon is not due to being pursued by strong men on the mainland, but because the practice has reached a critical moment and a breakthrough is imminent. Because the skill is unique and the vision is grand when the breakthrough occurs, if he does not hide in the dark, he may be killed by the law of heaven.
The mountain wind whistled past and blew on the face, giving people a chilling feeling, vaguely filled with the smell of blood.
Somewhere in the dense forest, a foreign monk lay on his back on the ground, breathing heavily. In front of him, half of a giant wolf's body was buried in the ground. The surrounding environment was in a mess, as if it had been trampled by an ancient giant beast, causing irreparable damage.
In the jungle, if a monster dies, it will soon attract countless carnivorous creatures, which will devour the corpse of the dead creature without wasting any of it. Similarly, after a fierce fight, injured creatures are also very dangerous. They often become prey of other carnivorous creatures and are threatened by death.
However, at this time, with this monk as the center, no creature within a few miles had the courage to approach. Although he was injured, the violent energy created by his long-term adventure made the surrounding creatures tremble with fear.
At this moment, a roar that sounded like an animal but not an animal suddenly came from the distance, and a black shadow fell from the sky. The adventurer's face straightened, he stood up hurriedly, and looked around. There was only the sound of falling leaves in the air.
"Ah!" Suddenly, the soil underground squirmed, and the adventurer felt a chill on his neck, then fell to the ground and turned into ashes in an instant.
Where the adventurer died, blood boiled, and the aura of evil filled the void. If you were a monk who often took adventures in the jungle, you would definitely know that this was the jungle killer that has been frightened in recent years - the alien flying zombie.
Wherever Fei Zong passes, there is absolutely no life. People who value Da Luo can only persist for a while, and then become Fei Zong's food.
"The nine corpses are all made by Yin demons who were sacrificed alive by the supreme power. They have great resentment, outstanding strength, and immortal bodies. They not only look down on people of the same level, but also challenge them beyond the level.
It was a night of full moon, the air was filled with gloom, the huge jungle was eerily quiet, and occasionally the roars of wild beasts could be heard.
Today is destined to be extraordinary. The white moonlight seemed to be contaminated by inexplicable blood, and the entire Far West Continent was filled with a depressing atmosphere.
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And the Yunhuang Mountains are even more terrifying. Thick and substantial black mist filled the air with bursts of fishy stench, making adventurers dizzy. The surrounding dense forest was shrouded in black mist, and it was pitch black, making it impossible to see even one's fingers.
The monk who stayed in the jungle at night was shocked. The magic weapon turned into various colors of light to protect the whole body and forced the black mist away.
"It turns out to be a vicious miasma!" There are many well-informed adventurers.
The black mist was mixed with tiny insects flying around, and Haotian suddenly remembered the record in the "Treasure Book of Heaven and Earth": the sinister smoke miasma, a highly toxic miasma naturally bred in the deep mountains and old forests, coupled with the poisonous gas of countless highly toxic poisonous insects, combined with EvilThe demonic insect took shape over hundreds of millions of years on the night of the blood moon.
After the monk was poisoned, his whole body became weak, his skin gradually festered, and demonic insects entered his body and gnawed away at his flesh and tissue. During the process of gnawing, due to the highly toxic effect, the person could neither move nor speak. He watched helplessly as the demonic insects ate them up, enduring immense pain while still alive.
"Everyone, be careful, complete the formation quickly!", a formation master reminded in the darkness.
The adventurers were mostly strong men who had experienced the baptism of life and death. They immediately created a temporary array with the formation master as the center and used countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures. I saw countless magic weapons forming four sword lights that soared into the sky, changing strangely in the space, reorganizing and splitting, and the subtlety of reality and reality was fully displayed by everyone.
Lines of invisible and tough spirit energy were entangled and networked around like pearls. The four sword lights were so fast that thousands of spirit energy nets were laid out in an instant. However, these spiritual energy nets were not invisible or traceable. Countless Small symbols of various colors flashed on it.
Even though the black mist can easily break through a layer of spiritual energy nets, it is still blocked and entangled by thousands of spiritual energy nets, and its power is greatly reduced. For a time, the sound of "squeaking" kept coming in this small space, but it was caused by the aura network and poisonous gas sticking together.
However, the poisonous substances continued to flow, and the cultivators' true energy was limited. Within a moment, their bodies were invaded by the poisonous gas, and then turned into a pile of bones.
Not only were the adventurers massacred, but even the indigenous monsters turned into dust amidst howls of pain.
Haotian took a deep breath, his eyes flashed with divine light, and a strange twisting and shrinking thunder flame condensed around his body. The jumping thunder and fire from the sky are particularly enchanting in the dark night, like little sparks, spreading under the night sky.
The poisonous smoke and cloud miasma is, after all, an evil thing. It is restrained by the thunder and fire of the divine sky and cannot cause any trouble to Haotian.
"The blood energy is so heavy. It seems that tonight is the day when the evil demon breaks through. We must not let it succeed!" Haotian stood quietly on the top of the tree, his jewel-like pupils dancing with a strange light.
Along the way, there were all broken bodies and broken arms, blood dyed the earth red, and the blood was as pervasive as worms.
Soon, under the guidance of his mind, he arrived at the deepest part of the Yunhuang Mountains.
The front is covered with fluffy knots, and you can hear the wind knocking on the bamboo and the rustling of the pine trees. Fortunately, there is another section of open space, and in the middle is an ancient house. Outside the door, there are green pines and cypresses, and beautiful peach and plum blossoms. Haotian's hidden aura, only the ancient house in front of the rock is pillowed by the cold current, and the desolate smoke locks the abandoned hill. The years are deep among the white cranes, and the green terrace is green since the Spring and Autumn Period. The bamboo shakes the green pei, and the lingering sound of the birds seems to express sorrow. Chickens and dogs are inaccessible and there are few people around. There are flowers and wild vines hanging around the wall.
"It's a Sumeru illusion. This place has few good fortunes but many misfortunes. It's extraordinary." Haotian turned his spiritual consciousness to his eyes and saw the illusion in front of him clearly.
There is a cave inside the illusion. Once you enter it, your eyes will be filled with demonic energy and blood, and the smell of blood will hit your nostrils.
The blood was floating in the air in a viscous form, and the twisted thunder and fire of the divine sky showed signs of failure. It faintly lost control around the body, and the aura that made the soul tremble permeated the void.
The fantasy realm is a place of great natural danger, where the evil energy gathers, forming a tomb created by heaven and earth.
In the tomb, the passages are intertwined, and Haotian's spiritual consciousness is severely suppressed, unable to exert 100% of its effectiveness.
Fortunately, the innate purple energy and the golden light of merit are both the nemesis of the evil heretics, so the sky curtain technique can still be used, and the situation in the tomb is reflected in Haotian's mind in a moment.
The tomb is divided into two layers, the inner and the outer. The outer layer is filled with murderous monsters infected with corpse poison. There are many of them, but they are nothing to worry about. With Haotian's strength, he can easily pass through without having to confront them head-on.
"The inner space has obviously been specially transformed, which coincides with the way of heaven and earth, and there are nine flying zombies sitting there, making it impossible for any casual monks to enter.
Nine flying zombies are on each side, guarding the central coffin. Inside the crystal clear coffin, there was a vague figure with a strange aura.
As soon as Haotian's consciousness came into contact with the crystal coffin, he was invaded by inexplicable energy. If he hadn't reacted quickly, this ray of consciousness would have been destroyed.
Understanding the terror of the Yin Demon, Haotian did not dare to entrust him with it. The natural secret technique instantly reached its peak, and soon merged with the void of heaven and earth. In the celestial being mode, the energy and spirit gradually grew stronger and more solid. With him as the center, the surrounding void was dyed purple-gold, and there was even a distorted illusion. A taboo-like aura suddenly came from the void around him.
Such a loud movement obviously alerted the nine guardians in the inner space, Feizheng. They howled in unison and appeared around Haotian in leaps and bounds.
"Even Daluo Jinxian dares to stop me!" Haotian snorted coldly, and an extremely strong pressure came out of his body. The nine corpses could no longer stay in the air after bearing this huge energy, and they all fell to the ground in embarrassment.
Falling from a height of hundreds of meters had no effect on the nine corpses. They roared at Haotian.Continuously, they finally rotated like a tacit understanding, and the corpse energy and blood energy began to gather in this direction.
A moment later, a large formation based on the nine Feizhengs themselves was condensed. The moment the formation was formed, the Heaven and Earth Treasure Mirror suddenly jumped, revealing the information of this formation.
The corpse demon killing god formation attracts the corpse energy of the world, gathers the evil charm of heaven, uses evil spirits as inducements, conducts evil spirits, induces inner misery, corrodes the physical body, contaminates the soul, and annihilates the true spirit. The more an immortal god practices the masculine way, the more susceptible he is to the influence of the formation, and eventually his body and mind will disappear.
With the continuous nourishment of blood energy, the range of the formation was hundreds of meters, expanded to dozens of miles, and even continued to spread.
????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? All the creatures on the outer layer of the tomb have become sacrifices, and the strength of the nine flying zombies has increased rapidly, and we have obviously reached the point where they can compete with Jue Xian.
"Roar!", a roar came from the ears, and a flying zombie came from the side.
Haotian frowned, swung his hand and punched out, with a "ding-dong" sound and sparks flying.
His arms trembled slightly, his pupils shrank suddenly, Haotian's face turned stern, and he said in surprise: "What a foreign land creature, whose physical strength is comparable to that of an ordinary quasi-sage!"
Fei Zhan¡¯s strength is not as strong as that of Juexian, but they are forged through special methods and their physiques are as strong as those of super beasts.
?Through Fei Zheng¡¯s performance, it is not difficult to guess the strength of Yin Mo. A trace of fear flashed in Haotian¡¯s heart, and finally turned into a strong fighting spirit.
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