Hearing the words Divine Mansion Fragment, Xiaohu was confused. Ethereal . ⒉

Lan Xinyue held her head, as if thoughtful.

"The ancient saint powerhouse dantian will evolve into a small world, but the spiritual power of the ancient saint will build a divine mansion in his mind, with the power of creation, which is even more magical than the small world, but because of this, it is extremely difficult for the spiritual power to become an ancient saint."

6 Feng explained.

He also came across it by chance from ancient books.

The Divine Mansion is equivalent to the small world of the ancient saint powerhouse, with the infinite power of turning a word into a mountain and a word into a sea.

It's just that the powerhouses of the Ancient Saint Realm are already rare, not to mention the spiritual power to achieve the ancient saints, which is even rarer.

In the Great War that year, that Spiritual Power Ancient Saint even the Divine Mansion was shattered, but imagine the tragedy of it, no wonder there would be magical fruits born here.

Lan Xinyue also remembered, her mermaid clan's ancient saint spiritual power had also reached the strength of the ancient saint, no wonder it sounded a little familiar.

"With this, I can break through to the Earth Tribulation."

6 Feng was happy in his heart, originally there was a thick film blocking him, but now with the Divine Mansion Fragment, he had full confidence.

"It seems that the tiger master can still bring luck."

Xiaohu smiled stinkily.

Next, they swept away the magical fruits and continued through the Ghost Forest.

The Ghost Forest is terrifying, and many creatures are born here that are unimaginable to the outside world.

6 Feng saw that the ghost forest tree suddenly stretched out its branches and directly drained the blood of a team of ten people, becoming a few dry bones in the land of dusk.

There is also a kind of blood-colored insects that walk in groups, which can smell the flesh and blood of warriors, and even if a quasi-saint encounters it, it will be eaten into a white bone in an instant.

I shuddered at the thought that this was only the outer realm of the Land of Dusk, not the inner realm where the saints really fought.

However, their team has saints in charge, and although the ghost forest is dangerous, they can still deal with it calmly with their skills.

And under their non-stop hurry, they quickly crossed half the distance of the ghost forest, and their sense of the wheel of life and death became a little stronger.

The deeper you go, the deeper the traces of the two battles become, and everywhere you can see dense bones piled up on the ground.

Some, and others erect monuments for this.

6 Feng looked at some sparse tombstones, and a sadness of vicissitudes rose in his heart.

In those two great wars, how many strong people fell, and many more never even had a tombstone in the end.

Lan Xinyue was walking against the 6th peak, and suddenly she stepped on something under her feet, and a majestic light of holy power pushed her violently and took a few steps back.

"Saint bones."

6 Feng looked at the broken white bone, which was not owned by humans, but by demon beasts.

"There is a strong pressure here, and no less than ten saints have fallen here." Xuan Qing said with a calm face.

"What's going on, why did you come here all of a sudden, I didn't even notice it."

6 Feng felt a chill in his heart, and the originally rich ghost wood in his eyes was rapidly decreasing, and a piece of earth covered with dark red blood appeared in front of him.

Immediately, his face was ugly.

"It's such a strong spiritual power, that power has passed the saint, it should be because the spiritual power ancient saint interfered with the perception."

It's a ghostly voice.

Although she had been in the array, she was watching the changes outside.

6 Feng nodded slightly, took a saint-grade pill, and dispelled the influence of death before stabilizing his mind.

His gaze looked around, and the blood-stained earth exuded a powerful fluctuation, as if the will contained in it made the earth-shattering battle of the year appear in the minds of the six peaks.

The little tiger sniffed, grabbed a large handful of dirt, and then the dark gold flame burned, and a drop of silver blood-colored blood appeared.

The silver-blood-colored blood beads contained a majestic power, which made the spiritual power of the six peaks boil.

"This is the blood of the Ancient Saint Powerhouse."

He took the blood from Xiaohu's hand, sniffed it, and showed an extremely happy look on his face.

The blood of the ancient saint is extremely precious, it is like divine blood for a martial artist, even if the saint refines it, it has a strong enhancing effect on cultivation.

More importantly, the power of the Holy Dao contained in the blood of the Ancient Saint was a priceless treasure for the Quasi-Saint.

Hearing this, Lan Xinyue's eyes lit up, and she said happily: "My mermaid clan also has some ancient holy blood, and only the best mermaids are qualified to enjoy a few drops." ”

"Although this drop of ancient saint blood is not pure, such a large piece of blood soil can be refined."

6 Peaks' heart was moved, this huge piece of blood soil was a treasure.

Xiaohu also grinned, the power of the Holy Dao contained in the blood of the ancient saint could make it impact the holy realm faster.

"Dig out these blood soil first, and then slowly refine it later."

As 6 Feng spoke, he took out a holy relic and dug up the blood soil.

This blood soil does not contain much blood, and sometimes it takes several zhang to refine a drop of ancient saint blood.

Bang!

He had just put the blood soil into the storage ring when it suddenly exploded.

"The holy power contained in the blood of the ancient saint is too majestic for ordinary storage rings to store at all."

Lan Xinyue explained to 6 Peaks that only the container that reached the holy relic could contain the blood of the ancient saint.

"It can be put into the array disk, this thing can become a world, and the power of the blood of the ancient saint can catalyze the elixir spirit tree." Secluded.

Hearing Youruo's words, they put all the blood and soil into the array plate, and soon piled up into a small mountain.

Moreover, this kind of blood soil can be cultivated with spiritual objects, almost to the point of giving birth.

In the next excavation, 6 Peaks happily revealed a fragment of the Divine Mansion.

Rumble!

Suddenly, 6 Feng touched a hard object, and even the holy object in his hand collapsed into a gap.

"There's something down here!"

6 Peaks slowly dug away the dirt along the perimeter, and then a bone several feet long appeared in sight.

There was not a trace of flesh on this bone, but it was all silvery-white, shimmering with a faint silver brilliance.

"This is the dragon's vertebrae!"

"This is actually a silver dragon, it is a real level divine beast, and it is also the branch of the dragon clan that is most proficient in spiritual power!"

"In that case, that Spiritual Power Ancient Saint is this silver dragon, could it be that so much blood will be shed!"

6 Feng was very pleased, this was the skeleton of the ancient saint powerhouse, and it was also the most cherished vertebrae in the dragon clan.

If it is taken to the outside world, some people are even willing to exchange this vertebra for the holy relic.

"6 Peaks, you are really lucky, there is still the spiritual power of the ancient saint powerhouse in the keel, and there is also the essence of the silver dragon, so as long as you find a time to retreat, you will definitely be able to break through to the spiritual power of the earth tribulation."

Xiaohu is also happy for 6 peaks.

If it was the silver dragon of the Holy Realm, it would have been worthless for a long time, but the ancient saints were different, and the years could hardly wipe out the power in their bodies.

6 Feng nodded excitedly, and then completely dug out the keel that was as heavy as a mountain, and the ground trembled fiercely.

"There should still be a keel here!"

Xiaohu was completely excited, the bones of the ancient saints of the dragon clan were extremely precious treasures in the heavens and ten thousand domains.

But just when Xiaohu was about to dig up this thousand miles of blood and soil to turn the sky upside down, more than a dozen figures suddenly appeared in front of them, and when they saw the keel, they suddenly rushed over

A cold and hoarse voice suddenly came, "Put down the keel, or I will send you to hell." ”

Their voices were like machine bars, blowing a cold ghostly wind, as if even their blood was frozen.

His gaze slowly swept over them, and 6 Feng's heart sank, and he said in a condensed voice: "People from the ghost capital, what a big breath." ”

(End of chapter)