The place of trial is located thousands of feet underground in the Yue Palace, and its area stretches for millions of miles. There are countless elixirs growing in it, and there are many ancient demon cultivators' caves, and there are countless opportunities. Such a blessed land, the Yue palace is not reserved for his descendants to enjoy, but shared with the monks of a country, this behavior is mixed in the Yue country.

Regarding the practices of the Yue Palace, the sects of the Yue Kingdom praise its open-mindedness and take care of their colleagues, and there are also those who secretly despise its fame and reputation.

However, after today, no one will praise the "good deeds" of the Yue Palace. On this day, the cruel trip of the Yue Wanggong will be announced to the world!

After Jiuding was taken away by a mysterious person, the land of trials has become a purgatory on earth!

Dense forests, deserts, ice fields, valleys, all kinds of terrain, countless Yin Spirits attacked the scattered monks. In the past five hundred years, millions of monks who have fallen here, with boundless resentment, swept out of the underworld and bitten every person.

Most of the Yin Spirits are only the lowest-level beings among the ghosts, and they can only instinctively attack the monks and suck the flesh of the other party. Although the attack was single, under the simultaneous attack of hundreds of Yin Spirits, there were still countless lone monks buried in the Yin Soul's mouth.

And these are not the most terrifying. The strength of the Yin Soul is only the lowest level of the ghost thing, far inferior to the Qi cultivator, but many Yin Souls have already advanced to the fierce one.

Each of them has the strength to rival the foundation building monks, and it has opened up a little spiritual wisdom. Thousands of evils are scattered in the land of trials, but few can save their lives in the hands of monks who meet them.

If it was just a fierce haunt, a hundred and ten monks would be able to compete with one or two of them, but among the thousands of fierce demons, there were still nearly a hundred bloody demons.

Among the ghosts, the blood demon is already a Jindan-level existence, and the spiritual intelligence is the same as that of a monk, and he can even improve his strength with the help of blood qi. It will never be too difficult for a bloody demon to kill 10,000 Qi cultivators alone! And after absorbing the blood and qi of 10,000 monks, he is a monk in the late stage of Jindan, and he doesn't dare to fight against it easily!

Fortunately, there is no existence at the level of a ghost king in the land of trials, after all, every ghost king needs nearly a thousand years to take shape, otherwise even if he is a primordial old monster, he has no magic weapon to restrain the ghost path, and when he sees the ghost king, he can only turn around and leave.

In just a few hours, there were less than 5,000 monks alive in the Land of Trials.

At this moment, in the extreme northern ice field of the land of trials, under the thousands of zhang of ice, a dark river as red as blood has flowed for eternity. At the bottom of the dark river, a huge black turtle corpse rests here.

In front of the turtle corpse, tens of thousands of zhang of river water were opened by invisible force, and the body of a woman with a pink skirt and fox fur was unconscious. This woman is a jade.

At this moment, Ji Yu's beautiful face is as pale as paper, and there is no more blood. The breath is also faint, and it may disappear at any time.

And on the side of Ji Yu, the Qu Lu spear and the light sword were eerily suspended. Under the collision of the two swords, Qi Qi shattered, and the two black qi fused into one, turning into a skinny naked man. The man's mind moved, and the billowing black gas turned into a black dragon robe and put it on his body.

This man's face is seven or eight points similar to the middle-aged Ji Guixin, but his face is more angular and extremely thin. A small pinch of beard under the nose adds a bit of shrewdness to it. The gaze as sharp as Yin Falcon's makes people dare not force their eyes.

Around him, there was a terrifying aura of the early stage of the practice!

When this black-robed man appeared, in a secret room somewhere in the Yue Palace, the ancestor of the Yue Palace, who was meditating cross-legged, had an extremely painful look on his old face. Immediately, a black dragon spirit flew out from Ji Tianming's left eye, transforming into the same appearance as the black-robed man in the Land of Trials.

When Ji Tianming saw this man appear, he didn't care about the pain, hurriedly fell forward and fell to the ground, and said respectfully,

"Don't Xiao Junior, see 'Gou Jian' ancestor!"

Listening to what Ji Tianming said, this strange man is actually the most famous Goujian ancestor in the history of the Yue Kingdom!

"Something has been done! Tianming, well done! ”

With a slight bow to Ji Tianming, the black-robed man smashed the void on his side with an expressionless palm, and the next moment, he had appeared in the place of trial.

The two black-robed men each took a step, and they strangely merged into one in the black light. After the fusion, the aura of this black-robed man skyrocketed to the middle stage of refining!

The black-robed man named Gou Jian, his falcon-like gaze scanned the nine Xuanhei Giant Tripods suspended in the sky, revealing a look of extreme satisfaction. The next moment, a man with the same appearance appeared behind him again.

The man who suddenly appeared, holding a fist-sized piece of dark red copper in his hand, smiled and stepped into Gou Jian's body, and Gou Jian's breath soared directly to the realm of refining the void and the Great Perfection!

There is only one line away from the realm of Merge!

"The first dragon has been lurking here for five hundred years... The second Nian Long did not live up to the expectations of the Lone King, and really broke through the defense of the 'Burial Dragon Ancient River'. That's it, just one last step! ”

The black aura of Gou Jian pointed at the corpse of the turtle in the air, and the rolling black flames poured out from his fingertips, which turned out to be the fire of the primordial god that Gou Jian had cultivated for thousands of years!

The fire of the primordial god is a technique used by monks above the god to cultivate magic weapons. Gou Jian is driven by the cultivation of refining the void and the Great Perfection, and the power of the fire of the primordial gods is comparable to that of the cultivators. It's just to cast the fire of the primordial gods, this hook practice, isn't it trying to refine the turtle corpse sacrifice in front of him into a magic weapon!

You must know that this 10,000-zhang turtle corpse that is sleeping and buried in Longgu River is the corpse of the fallen Xuanwu Demon Emperor! Even though Goujian's primordial fire has been completed, if you want to sacrifice the corpse of the Demon Emperor, there is no hundreds of years, and the plan cannot be completed!

As expected, Gou Jian's Yuan Shen Fire burned on the Xuanwu corpse, only a few inches of its surface burned into a fiery red. At such a speed, without waiting for the magic weapon to take shape, Gou Jian mentioned that his spiritual power was exhausted before the meeting. Seeing that the sacrifice is difficult, Gou Jian is not angry but happy,

"The body of the Xuanwu Demon Emperor is really strong. Only with such a corpse can it be possible to recast the 'Void Heaven Ding'! For this day, the Lone King lurked in the ghost world for thousands of years before he stole the 'blood of the Ghost Emperor'. It took five hundred years of preparation to gather enough 'human blood', plus this accidental 'blood of the Heavenly Dao', and the materials needed for the 'Three Realms Blood Forbidden', finally gathered! ”

With a flick of his fingers, he threw the dark red copper block in his hand into the air, and immediately the words were in his mouth, and the water of the Burial Dragon Ancient River, as well as the crimson color in the countless water streams in the place of trial, disappeared in an instant. Endless blood surged from the entire trial place, and in front of Gou Jian, it slowly condensed into a red and crystal blood-colored crystal nucleus.

The crystal nucleus was formed, and Gou Jian threw it into the air, and then took out a black and red blood crystal from the ring on his fingertips, and threw it into the air as well. The three blood crystals collided violently in the air, unleashing a trace of extremely terrifying law power.

This law is exactly the power of the Heavenly Dao that the monk cannot comprehend!

Feeling the terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao, Gou Jian revealed a fiery gaze, and the law in his hand changed. Subsequently, his face was extremely pale, and his divine thoughts had skyrocketed several times, and depending on the situation, he had actually performed some kind of divine thought secret technique!

And after the surge, the divine thoughts erupted, guiding the three blood crystals in mid-air, outlining the extremely mysterious formation patterns on the Xuanwu corpse.

This pattern is so complex that it will never take shape in a few days. However, once the formation is formed, with the help of the extremely terrifying power of the Heavenly Dao, even the corpse of the Xuanwu Demon Emperor has to be sacrificed into a magic weapon!

In the Yue Wang City, inside the Wangyu Tower, the old man surnamed Chu narrowed his eyes, as if he had a feeling. Above the body, the yin qi was great, and with one palm, he smashed the void around him, and he wanted to escape to the place of trial. At the same moment, a black dragon spirit with the aura of the late stage of refining appeared out of thin air behind him, and snorted coldly,

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the famous 'King of Chujiang' in the ghost world had been hiding in the Lonely King City. Fortunately, the Lone King left the 'Third Nian Dragon' in the royal city in case of an emergency. Otherwise, the Void Heaven Ding would not be able to successfully cultivate! Roar! ”

The black dragon spirit roared at the old man surnamed Chu, and the void that was torn apart by it was scattered.

The old man surnamed Chu didn't turn around, and slapped his palm directly towards Long Ling, scattering his roar. Above the back of his head, a strange human face appeared. Although this person has a blue face and fangs, it is somewhat similar to the old man surnamed Chu. It's just that his expression is extremely vicious, and he roared in surprise in a hoarse voice,

"What! The mere boundary mole ants are delusional in trying to recast the Void Heaven Ding! Do you think you're an Immortal Ancestor? Hmph, hand over the blood of the Ghost Emperor stolen from my ghost realm, and this king can not be blamed for the past! Otherwise, with your cultivation in the late stage of dragon refining, you will only die in the hands of this king! ”

And the black dragon spirit shook it, turned into a Gou Jian appearance, and laughed at the words of the old man surnamed Chu, "In order to cast a void Tianding, just read the dragon together, and the lonely king is willing to do it!" ”

The next moment, the void in Wangyu Tower was shattered, and the two jumped into the void and began to fight. The old man surnamed Chu has the cultivation of refining the void and the Great Perfection, but if he wants to kill Gou Jian, the third thought dragon, in a short period of time, it is absolutely impossible.

And in the land of trials, on the banks of the water stream of the purple qi skylight, Han Muqing, Wang Cheng Jiu Harm and others were trapped with nearly a hundred monks. Surrounding them were thousands of Yin Spirits and more than a dozen fierce ones.

The most desperate thing is not the terrifying number, but the blood-colored murderous souls that exist like leaders in the forefront of the shadows and ferociousness.

This fierce soul turned out to be a bloody demon that was enough to rival the old monster of Jindan! With the existence of this bloody evil, don't say that there are only 100 Qi Cultivators here, even if there are 10,000 Qi Cultivators, it will also be difficult to escape death!

The bloodshed did not seem to be in a hurry to slaughter the people, but waited patiently. Every time a monk jumped out of the water stream, he would be stunned by the sight, and immediately joined the team of Han Muqing and the others to resist the tide of yin spirits.

As long as all the monks emerge from the water stream, the blood demon will wipe everyone out, and with the huge blood qi, break through to the next small bottleneck.

This bloody is a good calculation.