Chapter 129: Devouring

In a moment of surprise, Han Zhonglin saw dozens of black liquid beads suddenly elongated, and they were about to fall off the top of the wall.

In a hurry, he urged the dantian, and a circle of light immediately appeared outside Han Zhonglin's body, protecting Zhou's body up and down.

The liquid beads fell, and time seemed to slow down a thousand times in an instant, and the trajectory of dozens of liquid beads falling suddenly drew a graceful arc at a certain moment, and Ju Qi swept towards Han Zhonglin.

Before Han Zhonglin could show his shocked expression, the liquid beads had already hit the outside of the light mask, and almost at the same time, a white light erupted from Han Zhonglin's upper body!

Han Zhonglin suddenly understood what had happened, and his figure disappeared in place immediately, and the next breath appeared at the mouth of the secret room, and he flashed out of the secret room.

"It's so dangerous! The black liquid bead can actually penetrate the Yuan Force Light Mask without any hindrance, if it weren't for the Heaven and Earth Spirit Armor to protect him, the consequences would definitely be unimaginable!" Han Zhonglin's spine couldn't help but feel a chill!

Han Zhonglin looked towards the other secret rooms on the third floor, but saw that the entire corridor was empty, and it turned out that more than ten monks had all entered the secret room.

"The black liquid bead can feel the breath of the living, and then attack unsuspectingly, I don't know how many monks will be hit!"

Just as he was thinking, Han Zhonglin caught a glimpse of a figure appearing in the corridor in a hurry.

The figure was disheveled, his face was full of horror, and he stood on the corridor in a daze, it was the black-clothed monk that Han Zhonglin saw.

After a dozen breaths, the black-clothed monk suddenly looked in the direction of Han Zhonglin, but he looked at Han Zhonglin, and after a brief meeting of eyes, the black-clothed monk's figure floated up and fell towards the fourth layer of the living realm.

"The black-clothed monk Jin Dan's initial cultivation is not weak, it can be seen that Fang Cai is also very scared in the secret room!" Han Zhonglin said in his heart.

After a while, the eight figures appeared on the corridor one after another, all of them looked embarrassed, and after glancing at the other secret rooms, they all left the third layer of the life realm in silence, and five of them flew in the direction of the second layer of the life world above.

Han Zhonglin waited for a while, but he didn't see any monks getting out of the secret room, so he had a prediction in his heart: "Most of the other four monks are in danger in the secret room!"

"What are these black liquid beads? Why didn't you hear Feng Jiuyan mention it before leaving! I originally thought it was the special venom of the demon race, but I am afraid that there is another secret in it, even Feng Jiuyan Ye never expected it!"

After some tricking, Han Zhonglin decided to go to the secret room where the monk was in distress to find out!

Han Zhonglin selected a secret room based on his impression, and when he came to the entrance of the secret room, he saw that the light curtain of the secret room was translucent.

Secretly summoned the Heaven and Earth Spirit Armor, and cast the Hegemonic Vajra Realm, a green mangcun needle appeared in the left palm, and the Cold Heaven Sword was held in the right palm, ready for everything, Han Zhonglin took a deep breath before entering the secret room.

When he came to the secret room, Han Zhonglin was shocked by the scene in front of him!

In the center of the chamber lay a dark-grey monk, and strangely, a cloud of black liquid enveloped the gray-robed monk's face, leaving his eyes, nose, mouth, and ears all missing.

Han Zhonglin stood at the entrance of the secret room, and when he looked up, he found that fine black liquid beads were still slowly oozing out of the top wall of the secret room. Beads of liquid still fell from the top of the wall, eventually merging into the black liquid outside the gray-robed monk's skull.

Probably because of the distance of seven or eight zhang, Han Zhonglin's appearance did not cause the black liquid to move, so Han Zhonglin hurriedly hid the breath on his body and quietly observed the changes in the black liquid.

A quarter of an hour later, the black liquid began to spread rapidly from the head to the monk's body, forming a black film that gradually enveloped the gray-robed monk's body.

The black liquid accumulated more and more, and finally completely enveloped the gray friar's body.

When the black film completely enveloped the gray-robed monk, Han Zhonglin sensitively noticed that the gray monk's body moved slightly, but it seemed to be an illusion.

"Could it be that this gray-robed monk is still alive?" Han Zhonglin's eyes showed a different color.

Just when Han Zhonglin was guessing, a strange scene happened!

An extremely faint light emanated from the gray-robed monk's skull under the black liquid, and a pale substance gradually emerged, faintly visible through the black liquid.

Seeing this scene, Han Zhonglin was immediately stunned!

"How is it possible!Could it be that the Demon Palace is controlled by a mysterious thing, otherwise how could the black liquid devour the monk's essence on its own!" Han Zhonglin's heart felt a chill rise from the bottom of his heart.

As time passed, a pale mass of pale mass bulged from the Grey-robed Friar's skull, and a small cloud of pale white was wrapped in the pale substance.

Han Zhonglin's heart was shocked: "Sure enough, these black liquids can actually devour the essence of the monk, like a token of life and death!"

Unlike the Life and Death Token, these black liquids can directly obscure the trapped person's intuition, and then completely absorb the essence to protect the integrity of the essence to the greatest extent, but it is more powerful than the Life and Death Token!

However, a scene that surprised Han Zhonglin even more happened! A large cloud of light yellow light slowly puffed up above the gray-robed monk's dantian, which was the essence of the gray-robed monk's dantian!

"The black liquid can even be devoured by the essence!"

Half an hour later, the black liquid converged from the gray-robed monk's body, and then melted into a ball, wrapped in a pale mass of substance and a large cloud of light yellow yuan, and the gray-robed monk was completely lifeless.

The black ball seemed to have been summoned by some mysterious force, and it actually floated out of thin air, rising higher and higher, and after touching the black top wall, it disappeared into it at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Han Zhonglin stared blankly at the calm secret room, unable to believe that everything he had just experienced was true!

In the silence, Han Zhonglin's eyes once again bloomed with essence, and the face behind the silver crackle mask showed an incomparably solemn face.

"There is a mysterious and unpredictable force in the Rasheng Realm that is harvesting the essence and essence, and it will not take long for it to spread among the monks, and it will inevitably be panicked at that time, and it may not be safe in the Rasheng Realm!"

Turning around and leaving the secret room, Han Zhonglin flew to the second level of the life realm, and found that there were nearly forty monks sitting on the round platform to pranayama.

Han Zhonglin leaped from the second layer of the birth realm to the first layer of the birth realm, and found that there were more than twenty monks parked on the round platform.

There was an eerie atmosphere floating above the first and second levels of the Planetary Circle.

Han Zhonglin inadvertently swept through more than 20 monks and found that Zong Ming and Tie Xuan were among them.

After finding an open space and sitting down, Han Zhonglin thought for a moment, then abandoned his distracting thoughts and quickly sank into pranayama.