Enter the central area of the core of Sanli. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The traces of the great battle a few years ago are still there, and there is not a single intact tree in sight within a radius of thousands of feet, except for the dead tree that stood in the center as if it had been struck by lightning.

Under the dead tree, the deep pit left by the demon snake was still there, but at this time, there was a bronze ancient sword diagonally inserted in the deep pit, and the sword body was covered with sword scales, and it was like breathing up and down.

Invisible to the naked eye, wisps of green qi were drawn down from the dead wood from the Nine Heavens, and after being absorbed and condensed layer by layer, they turned into a trickle, and finally the bronze ancient sword was absorbed from the roots.

Airplanes!!!

In the low humming sound, the bronze ancient sword suddenly trembled violently, and its size was sometimes enlarged and sometimes reduced, like a cocoon in front of a butterfly, struggling to find a new life.

Absorbing the nutrients on the dead wood and accumulating strength, the bronze ancient sword expanded again and again, and it seemed to be suppressed by great power, and it was compressed back again and again, and so on, not giving in to each other.

Click!!

There was a soft sound, and a crack appeared on the trunk of the huge dead wood.

The so-called embankment of a thousand miles was destroyed in the anthill, and the dead wood was recklessly plundered by the bronze ancient sword, and finally it was impossible to make ends meet, and finally triggered the domino effect, the crack expanded rapidly, and continued to radiate small cracks around, just a few breaths of time, all over the dead wood.

It is foreseeable that if this continues, it will not be long before this dead wood will completely collapse.

At the beginning, it was as strong as a snake demon and could not shake it, which shows how tough this dead wood is, but even so, it always has its limits, especially when the collapse starts from within.

Rumble!!!!

Finally, the dead wood that was a hundred feet long from the top, turned into powder, and quickly spread downward, and in only half an hour, it was more than half short.

In order to resist the collapse, the dead wood frantically absorbed the green qi above the nine heavens, but at the same time, the bronze ancient sword looted more and more ferociously, and the situation did not reverse in the slightest.

The towering dead wood of hundreds of zhang was eaten up little by little, fifty zhang, thirty zhang, ten zhang......

A thick layer of sawdust was spread around the dead wood, which looked like a round bed from a distance, and the deep pit next to it had already been filled, and the ancient sword was completely covered.

When the dead wood was only a short foot high, the forces of defeat finally stopped. Everything seemed to be calm again, no, I saw that the surface of the large pit that had been filled in suddenly began to surge violently.

Qiang !!!!

A long and sharp sword roar suddenly sounded, piercing the sky, and the majestic and sharp sword qi swept out from the center of the big pit, unstoppable, cutting the clumps of weeds, soil and gravel, and even a hundred and ten man-eating crocodiles swimming in the swamp within a radius of 100 zhang, into powder, and finally turned into a piece of scorched earth.

Call... Suck... Call... Suck......

A trembling heart-wrenching pant rippled above the void, and then I saw that in the center of the scorched earth, one arm struggled to pick up the dirt above, and in a short time, a man with a red fruit crawled out of it.

Although the man's figure is not tall, he is extremely slender, and the muscles of the whole body are tight and not obtrusive, and the proportions are well-proportioned, and he is very coordinated. A face that is not delicate, and even has the air of a book, shows weakness. The head of green silk is windless and automatic, like a willow, and it is six feet long, which is not much higher than its height.

The man stood in place so calmly, as if he was enjoying the long time since he saw the day, and after a long time, he slowly opened his eyes, with clear white and black pupils, revealing a look of deep and confused and relieved.

"Painted skin...... It's finally done. The man opened his mouth and whispered, the corners of his mouth slowly turned up, and a bright smile bloomed.

If you are here, it is definitely not difficult to recognize that this man is a scholar - Zhanbai.

Zhan Bai didn't care about the embarrassment of his red fruit at all, and even twisted different parts complacently, feeling the familiarity like an arm and fingers.

"It's still my best." Zhan Bai sighed, and couldn't help laughing heartily, finally no longer having to live in other people's skins.

"I don't know how long this retreat lasted." After a long time, Zhanbai, who had calmed down, began to sort out the clues of these days.

At the beginning, the battle of Liuzhou Red Pavilion was forced to show the demon body, fight against Yudu and others, and successfully retreated. But just as Yu Du said, in this three continents where there is no trace of Hongmeng's qi at all, the restrictions of demon cultivation are too great, not only can they not replenish the lost demon power, but they are even rejected and suppressed by heaven and earth.

Therefore, Zhanbai seems to be in control of the situation easily, but the price paid is undoubtedly huge. It's just a short shot, almost half of the demonic power was consumed, and even caused the demon's heart to be unstable, and because of the rejection of heaven and earth, he suffered a lot of internal injuries.

Fortunately, Zhan Bai had anticipated this situation early on, so he secretly sent the eight disciples of the Wanhuayuan Outer Pavilion who had just been collected, each carrying a hundred sword scales, and it took a lot of time to finally find here, and with eight hundred sword scales, he pieced together a mirror image of the bronze ancient sword demon body, arranged the mirror flower water and moon sword array, pierced through the void of nearly ten thousand miles, and led the body to escape.

As for why you chose this primeval jungle?

Thinking of this, Zhan Bai couldn't help but look around, and in the scorched earth with a radius of 100 zhang, there stood a dead wood that was only a few zhang long.

In Sanli, when he didn't get the sword demon inheritance, he had been here.

Entering Sanli, the forbidden area of Xuan Xiu, Zhan Bai at that time was just curious, and it was not until later that he finally understood that the reason why Xuan Xiu was strictly forbidden to enter here was because this swampy jungle was somehow completely different from the outside world. Here, there is not the slightest Xuanhuang qi between heaven and earth, and instead of it, it is a Hongmeng qi suitable for demon cultivation.

That's why the mighty snake demon was born here.

So what is the mystery of this entry into the three miles, and it will isolate the Xuanhuang trend of the three continents?

"Brother Deadwood, although I don't know what kind of genius you are, but this time I was able to survive the catastrophe and even successfully draw the skin, thanks to your help." As Zhan Bai spoke, he bowed slowly to the dead wood beside him, with a solemn expression, which was by no means a joke.

Yes, the reason why this three miles appeared is rooted in this dead wood that is not good-looking.

If Zhanbai's guess is correct, it is this dead wood that attracts the Hongmeng gas from nowhere, and after refining and digesting it by itself, it is like breathing, emitting "waste gas" containing the Hongmeng gas to the surroundings.

The overflowing Hongmeng Qi accumulated a lot, and finally completely covered this swampy forest, creating a forbidden area for Xuanxiu.

Unexpectedly, all this was finally cheaper.

Zhanbai, who escaped here with the Mirror Flower Water Moon Sword Array, immediately escaped into it, rooted in the side of the dead wood, and plundered the pure Hongmeng power refined in his body from its roots, not only making up for the demonic power consumed before, but also accumulating strength with it, plus the painting skin materials that Xiao Na had collected for him at the beginning, and finally succeeded in the battle.

The bronze ancient sword demon body was completely decomposed, then reassembled, and finally kneaded into the current human form.

Gradually, Zhan Bai closed his eyes again, and under his inner vision, the demon heart near the dantian, the sword black lotus slowly rotated, condensing a strong demonic power. If you look closely, you'll see the difference. It turned out that the sword black lotus actually had more shadows.

Yes, exactly the shadow.

Heaven and earth have yin and yang, coins have positive and negative, and everything that lives under the sun also has a shadow.

But the strange thing is that the demon heart condensed in the dantian actually has a shadow.

Looking at the shadow of the demon heart, Zhanbai smiled from the bottom of his heart.

This shadow is the ultimate mystery of the art of painting skin.

At the beginning, Zhanbai decided to use the bronze ancient sword demon body as the main material for painting the skin, and finally refined the current skin. But this is only the surface of the art of painting skin.

In the battle of the ancients, the technique of the nine-tailed demon queen to create a skin, in addition to wanting to refine the skin of a human being, is more important to pursue the method of dual cultivation of the Xuan Demon.

And the shadow of this demon heart is the key to solving the mystery demon double holiday. It is like the shadow of a person, which comes from people, but has no connection with people.

The same is true of the shadow of the demon heart, the demon heart is the root of the demon cultivation, but this shadow is the ...... Personality. Although they are completely different genera, they are not mutually exclusive.

Just like the front and back, the front is the demon, and the back is the human. Now Zhanbai only needs to be transformed, and he can gallop freely between humans and demons.

The current Zhanbai Demon Cultivation is too strong, and Xuan Xiu has just laid the foundation, so the shadow of the demon heart is extremely vague, but Zhanbai knows that although the shadow is weak, it is the biggest reliance on the three continents for him to gain a foothold in the future.

This healing and painting skin, Zhanbai almost sucked the dead wood dry, and if he wants to recover as before, it is by no means a short time, which means that in the future, Zhanbai can no longer use the power of demon cultivation in the three continents without scruples, and the cut off of the back road has made his demon cultivation completely a rootless tree, unless it is a matter of life and death, it must not be used easily.

On the contrary, it is the path of metaphysical cultivation, the formation of the true personality and the talent of the skin of this painting, the future cultivation will definitely be rapid and fast, so that the so-called genius will be eclipsed.

Retracting his mind, he opened his eyes again, switched himself to demon cultivation, and gently waved his sleeves, and the majestic demonic power swept out, condensing and smelting the dead wood chips scattered around, and finally turned into a blue and white scholarly shirt.

The caftan is smart, wrapping the body of Zhan Bai Chiguo, and at the same time, the green silk on his head is as automatic as an arm, coiled into a ponytail, and he loses behind his back.

After tidying up his posture, Zhanbai stepped out, his feet did not touch the ground, it seemed to be slow, but he shrank into inches, and walked towards the exit of Sanli.

"Qinqi, calligraphy and painting, Lanmei Zhuju, I must have been impatient to wait. Although they have not been attached to them for a long time, this time they have done a great job. This time, the plan to take away Yoomoto Jiedu failed, but it was urgent to establish his own power. These eight women will be my best help, I can't say, I want to promise some more benefits this time. Zhan Bai thought about it, the surrounding jungle flew back, and after a while, the person had reached the edge of the jungle, visible to the naked eye, not far from the entrance and exit, the eight women were standing in front of each other, looking forward to it solemnly.