Chapter 676: Blood Pool Changes

Which skeletons on the ground seem to be covered with traces of time. These people should also be Biluo Valley disciples who have made mistakes, some of the bones are relatively new, they should be five or six years ago, the oldest ones are probably hundreds or thousands of years, and they will turn into dust when touched.

Regarding this punishment, the reason why Meng Yi did not resist was because he had no way to resist.

This time, it was the sect master who spoke, if he resisted, it would be a complete rebellion, and the entire Biluo Valley would not allow him at that time.

In this way, how can he borrow the teleportation array to go to Leizhou in the future?

Therefore, he can only obediently accept this punishment.

Besides, being locked up in the Nine Netherworld Prison, in his opinion, is not a particularly fatal punishment, here, there is no one, but it is still a good place, you can cultivate to your heart's content, and you are not afraid of being seen.

No, since Zhang Yi and those people left, Meng Yi began to practice and specialize in research. This sutra also contains a martial art, which is the "Feather Stream" used by Venerable Tianji at the beginning!

Selangor, where snow falls all year round, the principle of this martial art is to condense the cold air in the atmosphere, so that a large number of water molecules can be turned into crystal knives, and then turned into wings. When killing, these wings can be dispersed into tens of millions of crystal knives, which shoot out like feathers, making it impossible for enemies to dodge!

Judging from the description of power, this martial art is only higher than the three great masters of the inner gate of Biluo Valley.

Studying the scriptures, Meng Yi stretched out two fingers, a little in the air, and then immediately a crystal knife appeared.

This crystal knife is like the feathers of a crane, slender and crystalline. At the urging of the sword, the crystal knife shot out, and with a thud, it plunged into the black rock.

Meng Yi was extremely surprised, this crystal knife shot like a rock, just like a knife inserted into tofu, so sharp, it was staggering.

"A crystal knife is still like this, if you can turn into two wings of a crystal knife and launch it at the same time, the power is really unimaginable!"

I still remember that when I fought with the Venerable Tianji, even Qi Qi was beaten by him and was injured, and in the end, if it wasn't for Meng Yi who released the thunder liquid in his body to form a thunder core star and exploded and killed him. I'm afraid the consequences are unimaginable.

"The Thunder Nuclear Starburst is also my unique skill, at the beginning, it was just a drop of thunder liquid that killed the Tianji Venerable, the power is very considerable, if there is a chance in the future, I have to continue to accumulate some thunder liquid in my body."

The nirvana must be ready at all times, otherwise once it comes to life and death, there will be no reliance.

Just as Meng Yi was studying the Feather Stream, a face appeared on the rock behind him, half black and half white, grinning with bared teeth and a grim smile.

Its eyes are also black and white, exuding a strange light.

Due to the fact that Meng Yi had Qi Qi blood in his body, many of Qi Qi's characteristics slowly and imperceptibly became his characteristics. The first is the sense of smell, since Meng Yi fused a part of Qiqi's inner dan, his sense of smell is much stronger than that of ordinary people; Secondly, the alertness will also be higher than the average person.

This is the instinct of animals, and they have a very keen sense of danger.

Just when the face on the wall was staring at Meng Yi and laughing, Meng Yi suddenly realized something and turned his head suddenly.

As far as the eye could see, the walls were empty, and there was nothing special.

"Strange, Fang Cai, I always feel like a pair of eyes are looking at me, is it an illusion?"

Turning around, he continued to cultivate, condensing more and more crystal knives in his hands. While practicing, he suddenly shouted angrily: "Where is the demon, show up for me!" ”

With that, all the crystal knives in his hand shot out and plunged into the rock.

It turned out that after he turned his head just now, he felt a pair of eyes peeking at him behind him. The feeling is strong and definitely not an illusion.

So, he calmed down, and instead of turning his head to look at it immediately, he deliberately condensed the crystal knife, and then took advantage of the reflection of the smooth surface of the crystal knife to look behind.

At this glance, I saw the half-black and half-white grimace on the wall!

He was startled, and more than a dozen crystal knives shot out, plunging deep into the rock, and piercing the place where the grimace was located into a hornet's nest. The strange walls immediately flowed with bright red blood.

A faint laugh wafted through the void.

"Where is the wicked? Get the hell out of here! ”

No evil demon appeared, and after the grimace disappeared, it never reappeared.

After about a pillar of incense, the third layer began to become gloomy, and the temperature in the air became colder and colder.

Immediately, the blood bubbles that bubbled out of the blood pool became even more huge.

"Bang~!"

There was a blood bubble the size of a human head, and after it came out, it suddenly burst open, and then I saw a scorpion fly out from there, wagging its tail and stabbing towards Meng Yi.

Meng Yi took out the feather fan, and with a slight wave, a hurricane blew out, blowing the scorpion far away, hitting the opposite wall, and turning into a pool of blood.

Then, something crawled out of the pool of blood, and as one blood bubble burst opener, each time a new species appeared.

These creatures have one thing in common, that is, they are blood-red and larger than ordinary species.

The feather fans in Meng Yi's hands were fanned one after another, blowing hurricanes one after another, fanning away all the things that crawled out of the blood pool.

These things are large and small, the largest resembling a human being, with a height of about one and a half meters. The smallest is like a mosquito and can make a high-pitched call.

It wasn't until this moment that Meng Yi deeply realized why those people said that the third layer was more terrifying than the second and first layers.

Monsters will continue to crawl out of the blood pool, and in a short period of time, Meng Yi can fan the monsters away with the feather fan, but once the time passes, the number of these monsters increases, and it will be difficult to guard against it at that time.

It was only a short moment later that the fanned monsters crawled back again, and they besieged Meng Yi from all directions.

The eyes of each monster were filled with a longing for fresh flesh and blood, and they were hungry and eager to eat Meng Yi.

People die for money, birds die for food, and these animals die for food, and they don't die at all.

Meng Yi fanned harder, fanning in every direction, and with a strong swing, the hurricane formed a sharp knife, which could also cut and slash those monsters.

However, the speed of his killing is completely inferior to the speed of the production of the blood pool, he kills ten, and the blood pool can produce a hundred in an instant; He kills a hundred, and the blood pool can produce two hundred in an instant!

As soon as the monster is killed, it will turn into a puddle of dirty blood, emitting a foul smell.

Meng Yi's brows furrowed tightly, wondering if he would be exhausted to death if he continued like this?

I have to be locked up here for seven days, and these monsters will appear day and night, and only at noon every day will there be a calm of incense.

In this situation, he felt that he might not be able to support it for two days. Because waving the feather fan all the time also requires the support of the power of the Holy Spirit, and the power of the Holy Spirit will be exhausted sooner or later. And he had no time to rest, so he could not recover the power of the Holy Spirit. If you continue like this, it will be a dead end.

"What can I do?"

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