Dragon Vein Spiritual Power is like a living being, possessing life. Once its spiritual power is absorbed to a certain extent, it will collapse and die. The dragon vein spiritual power can no longer be created, but will slowly dissipate. Therefore, every major sect with a dragon vein consumes a large amount of spiritual stones every year to nourish the dragon vein, artificially producing more dragon vein aura so that it does not dissipate, and providing enough dragon vein aura for disciples to practice and use. This ancient king-level force suppressed twenty-eight dragon veins, but after their destruction, no one spent a lot of spiritual stones to feed these dragon veins. Although those dragon veins can absorb the free spiritual energy in the world to replenish themselves. However, the mountain-protecting formation of the Kai¨-level force consumes an astonishing amount of energy. At the same time, the maintenance of various formations, restrictions, medicine gardens, and mysterious dharma tablets within the Kai¨-level force also requires a large amount of spiritual energy. The spiritual energy absorbed by the dragon veins themselves. It's not enough at all, and they can only die one by one. "If this mountain-protecting formation is still there, I can only look at these four dragon veins with greed. Now most of the mountain-protecting formation has been destroyed. These four dragon veins belong to me!!" Su Han looked at the four dragon veins with a twinkle in his eye. After a flash of ecstasy, the spirit condensed, the wheel of wisdom in the left eye, and the mysterious runes in the right eye suddenly appeared. With a wave of his hand, a large number of chess arrays, and large areas of spiritual stone people fell on one like raindrops. On top of a spiritual power node, thirty million spiritual stones were spent to set up a dragon vein migration formation. "Quick!" Su Han cast a spell toward the central array of the Dragon Vein Migration Array, and streams of spiritual light immediately flew out from the array, absorbing the power of the thirty million spiritual stones, and flew into the air in mid-air. It condensed to form a huge spiritual pattern and submerged into the earth, forming four huge ropes that locked the heads of the four dragon veins. With a strong pull, the four dragon veins were pulled out of the earth. Boom! Boom! Amid the rumbling sounds, four dragon veins were forcibly pulled out of the earth and flew into the Cave Dzi Pearl. "Haha, four dragon veins! That's great. With these four dragon veins, my strength can be further improved." Xu looked at the four dragon veins that were pulled into the Cave Dzi Pearl, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. As it thought, 400 million low-grade spiritual stones immediately flew to the side of the four dragon veins, forming large spiritual power formations, turning into torrents of spiritual power and pouring into the four dragon veins. After the spiritual power of the four dying dragon veins absorbed the huge spiritual power, they finally regained a trace of vitality, came back to life, and began to breathe in and out of spiritual energy to restore themselves. Su Han glanced at the mountain gate of the ancient realm king-level force, and sighed, with a strange look in his eyes: "This realm king-level force is really generous. In addition to the dragon vein, it also transplanted low-grade spiritual veins. Ten thousand, hundreds of middle-grade spiritual veins, and one high-grade spiritual vein, to create a holy land for cultivation. Unfortunately, as time goes by, everything is turned into ashes, and only a few middle-grade spiritual veins and hundreds of low-grade spiritual veins remain. "Someone is coming. No, we must get inside as soon as possible." Su Han suddenly turned around, his face changed slightly, and he saw a series of spiritual boats flying over from behind like raindrops, heading towards the ancient sect. The position flew over. With a thought in his mind, Su Han flashed his figure, and then he, Kong Bingxue and An Mengrou, rushed towards the interior of the ancient sect. The Desolate Demon Sect! In front of the mountain gate of the ancient sect, there is a stone tablet ten feet high. On the stone tablet, there are three big characters written in flying dragons and phoenixes. From those three characters, there was an extremely domineering and rich demonic aura. Su Han concentrated his energy, and a mysterious rune appeared in his right eye. He glanced at the stone tablet, and after finding nothing strange, he immediately flashed and rushed into the Desolate Demon Sect. As soon as he entered the Desolate Demon Sect, Su Han immediately judged the location of the Desolate Demon Sect's medicine garden by observing the flow of spiritual power from heaven and earth, and galloped towards the direction of the Desolate Demon Sect's medicine garden. After subduing the rat king Maifa, Su Han obtained many spiritual herbs and various spiritual objects. But there is a lack of a medicine king with a ten thousand grade level. "Elixirs have spirit, life, and longevity. Without the use of special spiritual soil, spiritual energy, and spiritual water for watering and cultivating, it would be difficult for the Ten Thousand Years Medicine King to appear. In the wild, many elixirs will grow for about a thousand years before dying of old age. Only in some special circumstances will the Ten Thousand Years Medicine King appear. Each Ten Thousand Years Medicine King is extremely precious and is a necessity for refining various holy elixirs. Even if there is no powerful alchemist to refine the holy elixir, just using the Ten Thousand Years Medicine King to make the soup can still extend the life of a realm king level expert by a hundred years. For those who stand at the top of the world, a hundred years of life is extremely precious. If they could trade on an equal footing, some old and dying Kaio-level experts would even be willing to exchange the resources of a holy land. Of course, if an ordinary warrior possesses the Ten Thousand Years Medicine King, he cannot do it at all.?Trade on an equal footing with a Kaio-level powerhouse. After Su Han entered the Desolate Demon Sect, he saw at a glance that countless warriors wearing the robes of the Desolate Demon Sect's disciples died miserably, turning into piles of withered bones on the ground. Next to the Desolate Demon Sect disciples, there were also some similar things scattered around. The skeleton of a human-shaped creature shows that the two sides had obviously fought brutally. A thick death aura permeated the entire Desolate Demon Sect, forming a fog of death aura that was so full that one could not even see his fingers. The mist of death energy is filled with death energy, which is a kind of poison to the living. Ordinary people infected with a little bit of the fog of death may become seriously ill, or at worst they will just turn into a corpse. Over time, they may even turn into the lowest level of zombies. Even Yin-Yang realm warriors like Kong Bingxue have to use their magic power to form a magic shield to resist the invasion of the death energy. If the death energy invades their bodies, they will not feel good. Kong Bingxue looked at the thick mist of death energy, and a solemn look flashed in her beautiful eyes: "What a rich mist of death energy. Brother Su Han, such a rich fog of death energy, coupled with the rich fog of death energy here, Aura will definitely give birth to powerful ghosts! " "I know!" A solemn look flashed in Su Han's eyes, and his spiritual power immediately extended towards the mist of death. The thick fog of death energy was extremely strange. Su Han's mental power was submerged in the fog of death energy. After intruding about five feet into the fog of death energy, he was immediately unable to move forward. At the same time, the mist of death was billowing, constantly eroding the mental power released by Su Han, causing his face to suddenly change. Su Han's expression suddenly changed, and he looked solemn, watching the mist of death fill the air. Fear: "What a weird mist of death energy. It seems that it is impossible to detect the surrounding environment through the release of mental power." "However, this mist of death energy is effective on the living, but it should have little effect on Hongxue. " Su Han thought and released Su Hongxue from the cave dzi bead. "Dad, what a rich mist of death. I like it!" As soon as Su Hongxue saw the large area of ??rich mist filled with the aura of the dead, a flash of joy flashed in her red pupils and she opened her lips. As soon as she sucked in the small mouth, the large mist of the dead immediately disappeared into her lips. Su Han quickly said: "Baby Hongxue, don't finish sucking, just suck out a passage. Just let us pass." Su Hongxue smiled sweetly at Su Han, controlled the power of sucking, and only enveloped Su Han and his party: "Okay !" Su Han and the other three quickly entered the mist of death. Not long after Su Han entered the mist of death, six half-demon warriors immediately arrived in front of the mist of death. A horse-headed half-demon with the sixth level of Yin-Yang Realm looked at the extremely dense mist of death energy, with a solemn look in his eyes and said: "This is the mist of death energy! It is dangerous to the living. Poison. What should I do?" A half-demon from the Rabbit Clan with a third-level cultivation in the Yin-Yang Realm said in a serious voice, "What else can be done? Boss Ma, this Desolate Demon Sect is at the Holy Lord level at first glance. The above forces, even the realm king-level forces, are not impossible. We have gone through all the trouble and cost a lot, just to seek opportunities. If we can get the martial arts secret book in the Desolate Demon Sect, let's talk about it. Maybe, we can also create a ninth-level force. If we don't fight now, we won't have the chance to fight if we want to." The other four Yin-Yang realm warriors looked at the horse tribe half-demon, with a flash of determination in their eyes. He said in a deep voice: "Boss Ma, let's give it a try!" A look of perseverance flashed in the eyes of the half-demon of the horse tribe who possesses the sixth level of Yin and Yang Realm: "Okay! Everyone uses magic power to protect the body, let's give it a try!" Let¡¯s fight!¡± The six half-demon with Yin-Yang realm activated their Yin-Yang magic power to protect their bodies, and rushed into the fog of death one by one. "Ah!!!" "Help!! Don't kill me!! Ah!!!" "" Not long after, bursts of shrill screams came from the mist of death. A half-demon from the rabbit clan with a broken arm and blood all over his body escaped from the mist of death with a look of horror on his face. A deathly ghost claw shot out from the mist of death, grabbed the rabbit half-demon at once, pulled hard, and immediately pulled the rabbit half-demon into the death air. In the fog. Not long after, the sound of crunching and chewing came from the mist of death, as well as the screams of the rabbit half-demon. Soon, calmness returned to the mist of death, and it was frighteningly quiet. Not long after the six half-demon from the horse tribe entered the mist of death, a dozen or so half-demon warriors from the Yin and Yang Realm came to the mist of death. They hesitated for a while, and then quickly broke in. In the mist of death. Soon, those who came from all over the worldThe martial arts geniuses broke into the mist of death one after another, and soon there were screams and fierce sounds of fighting in the mist of death. (To be continued. Please search Piaotian Literature, the novels will be better and updated faster!)