Chapter Seventy-Five: Demonic Qi

"Little guy, I left this seal, for this thing in your body, the suppression time will not be too long, after all, it is only a trace of my remaining strength. Pen ~ Fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info" Sheng Yuanzi's words echoed in Yang Yuanhao's mind.

"In the center of the forbidden land, in the southwest, there is an abandoned palace, and there is a cultivation method for this technique in the remnant hall. This scroll of sealing technique was specially created by an ancient power for monsters, and it has a great suppressive effect on demons. However, although there is a cultivation method, it is mystical and difficult to understand, and as for whether you can succeed in cultivation and how much you can comprehend, it depends on your creation. ”

"Also, remember, don't use the power of the monster in your body, otherwise, it's not just your life......"

As he spoke, his tone became more and more solemn, and then lighter and lighter, until he disappeared.

"Sealing! Antiquity......"

Yang Yuanhao muttered softly, as soon as his voice ended, a white light flashed in his mind, like a picture scroll unfolding, a winding line in the "picture scroll", it was a map, a map leading to the so-called ruined palace.

Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao's nose was sour, and there was a warm current flowing in his heart. Although he didn't know why the old man in simple clothes cared so much about him, but since the Yang family was wiped out, he had never felt this kind of family-like concern for three years.

It is conceivable that a teenager who is no more than two or three out of ten, like the flowers in a greenhouse suddenly facing a torrential rain, the loneliness and helplessness, the feeling of losing all shelter. It is even more unimaginable how a child of this age has gone through the "rainstorm" to get to where he is today.

After cleaning up his mood, his palm gently touched the third eye on his forehead, his mind moved slightly, the golden eyes in the center of his eyebrows blinked, slowly closed, and his eyebrows returned to normal. When his mind moved again, his eyebrows cracked, and his third eye opened again.

Yang Yuanhao found that whenever this third eye opened, everything in front of him was always different from the usual observation, seeing more clearly and seeing more broadly.

He exhaled lightly and stepped down.

2,000 zhang ......

A space of about 200 square meters was revealed in front of Yang Yuanhao, this was the fourth floor, but the huge space was empty. In the center of the fourth level, a light is projected from it, which is the passage of the fifth level.

"It's, Scales!" Suddenly, when Yang Yuanhao was about to step towards the passage, an exclamation sounded in the silent space.

When I turned around, I saw Xi Mingzhi dressed in tatters, holding an old long sword in his hand, the long sword had a strange appearance, the sword body protruded like bone spurs, and the tip of the sword seemed to be separated like a fish's tail. However, the fierce aura exuded by this fish bone is extremely strong.

"Bone scales?!" Yang Yuanhao opened his mouth in confusion.

"This is the fifty-first divine soldier on the list of 100 soldiers!" Xi Mingzhi's face was excited, the palm of the hand holding the long sword trembled a little, and even his voice trembled.

Because he couldn't believe the miraculous scene in front of him......

After absorbing the point of light that flew out of thin air, Xi Mingzhi's soul not only recovered, but even the injuries in his body gradually healed, and his breath gradually returned to its peak, and even the bottleneck of the sixth stage of his Venerable Body Realm was loosened, just waiting for an opportunity to break through in one fell swoop.

Originally, he was already happy because of this, but when he stepped into the fourth layer and looked at a strange long sword that he had unintentionally stepped on under his feet, his mind suddenly felt dizzy......

Divine soldier, these two words alone have caused countless people to go crazy, fighting for it. The Divine Soldier is not only a great help for cultivators, but there is also a greater reason, that is, among all the Divine Soldiers, there is a great ability to comprehend cultivation and the power of heaven and earth, which is undoubtedly of great benefit to those cultivators who have been trapped in the bottleneck for an unknown number of years. This is the biggest reason why all cultivators have to compete for divine weapons.

However, today he Xi Mingzhi actually inadvertently picked up a magic weapon, if he wears it out, not to mention how many people have heard of the wind, just talking about this kind of opportunity, it is envious of others. Although this weapon has lost most of its spirituality due to the erosion of time.

Yang Yuanhao, who was watching on the other side, had an extremely strange expression, and even said that he was not angry. It was clear that he had reached the fourth layer first, so why hadn't he picked it up? Is this the chance?

People are more angry than people. This is the idea that popped up in Yang Yuanhao's mind at this time.

Shaking his head, Yang Yuanhao continued to walk towards the passage, and when Xi Mingzhi saw it, he put away the "bone scales" in a panic and followed.

Two thousand five hundred zhang......

Three thousand five hundred zhang......

4,000 zhang......

As he went deeper step by step, Yang Yuanhao couldn't help but feel suffocated. Although he and Xi Mingzhi can be said to be a generation of masters at this time, they are still unbearable to dive more than 4,000 zhang underground.

Yang Yuanhao's dantian surged, his vitality wrapped around him, and his oppressive aura was obviously much better. Beside him, Xi Mingzhi is the same. Originally, the box could have been able to help somewhat, but under the attack of Death Qi and Resentful Spirits, it was slightly damaged and was no longer suitable for use.

5,000 zhang ......

The fifth layer, the big one is outrageous, you can't see through it at a glance, and even the third eye can't show it, not that you can't see it, but you can't see it clearly, and you always feel a little foggy and obscure your vision.

"Poof."

Wu, Xi Mingzhi spit out a mouthful of blood, wisps of black mist rose from his body, his face was hideous, his long hair was flying, his eyes were overflowing with a little blood, his teeth were clenched, and even the roots of his teeth were bleeding. It's scary.

Yang Yuanhao was taken aback when he saw this, and suddenly thought of himself, whenever the monster in his body backlashed, that feeling of pain. Suddenly, Yang Yuanhao was surprised, is it?! There are also monsters in Xi Meiji's body?!

Suddenly, Xi Mingzhi raised his head and looked at Yang Yuanhao in front of him, that kind of gaze was full of ruthless indifference, full of brutal killing, which made people feel chills when they looked at it.

"Ah......h

Yang Yuanhao's eyes narrowed slightly, and he couldn't help but be suspicious.

The Ming Hall is a sect that is in charge of the world's rewards and punishments, and it can also be regarded as a righteous path, but why is there a monster attached to the main body of the Ming Hall of the Ming Hall? Could it be that with the strength of the Ming Immortal Hall, he would not be able to detect the demonic qi in Xi Mingzhi's body? Or does it mean that Hades didn't resist these at all, and let the demon in his body grow? Also, why was Xi Mingzhi eaten by demons as soon as he stepped into the fifth layer of space? What was there on this fifth floor that stimulated him?

Yang Yuanhao became more and more puzzled, looked around, and found that there was nothing, but why was Xi Mingzhi suddenly counterattacked?

His third eye kept sweeping into the distance, and his face was incredulous.

He had been thinking about what kind of object, or what kind of creature or something, had stimulated the demonic nature in Xi Mingzhi's body, but he ignored the strangeness of the fifth layer......

Not to mention the third eye between his eyebrows, the scope of his own divine consciousness alone has reached nearly 100 zhang, plus the third eye, it can even exceed 100 zhang, but it can't see through this fifth layer, because there is always some "fog" that obscures his vision, and this "fog" may be the root cause of Xi Mingzhi's backlash.

Yang Yuanhao took a light breath and crossed a wisp of "mist" into his heart, on top of the monster that was temporarily sealed.

Rumble!

At this moment, the monster in the seal began to throb, impacting the seal. Although this seal only had less than one-tenth of the strength of the Spirit of the Holy Yuanzi, it was still not comparable to the newly awakened supreme demon, and after struggling for a moment, he regained his calm.

"Sure enough, this mist is demonic energy?!" Yang Yuanhao's eyes were awe-inspiring, and he drove his vitality to force a wisp of demonic qi out of his body.

"What the hell happened to this well?! Not only are there wreckage everywhere, there are thousands of Yin Yang Sword Bone Wolves, countless resentful spirits, and a rich dead qi, but this fifth layer is even shrouded in demonic energy, and I don't know what else is below! Yang Yuanhao was very curious about this, and he couldn't wait to trace it back to the era when this well appeared.

He looked towards the passage, wondering what would happen to Xi Meiji......

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