Chapter 478: Purifying the Blessed Land

The blessed land of Qiming in Lingao City has begun to take shape, just like a baby croaking to the ground, and the white and red are extremely gratifying. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoIt absorbs nutrients to strengthen itself, changes the pattern of the river and forest, and the power of feng shui is a high-quality energy, so it is continuously gathered.

However, the blessed land is not conscious, and when it grows up, it is inevitable that the evil qi will also be inhaled, and it will be affected by the miasma and disease accumulated in the high mountains for many years, and it will gradually precipitate and breed inside, dyeing the hard-boiled egg-like blessed land with a trace of ominous gray and black.

As the guide of the blessed land and the future owner, Lu Bin has natural authority, and he has long regarded it as his own, and when he saw it affected, it was like suffering from a disease, and his heart sank suddenly, and he sank into it without hesitation.

The process of entering the blessed land of Qiming was like taking a rapidly descending elevator, Lu Bin felt that his heart was about to jump to his throat, and the whole person was light and powerless, in a state of weightlessness.

Fortunately, he has fifty percent of the authority of the blessed land, but his heart is moving, and he immediately feels a pulling force, locking himself firmly, just like a baby who opens his eyes and sees his biological parents, and his admiration is spontaneous.

Lu Bin looked down at his feet, in the space as dark as night, a glittering crystal ball suddenly appeared, the shell showed the color of the earth's soil, but there were sickly yellow-brown spots on the surface that were gradually expanding.

"When the equilibrium field of the average distribution of energy in the complex is broken, and when high-density energy bodies appear in a narrow area, a collapse effect will occur spontaneously. In other words, there will be calamities in the first fulfillment of the blessed land. This is the internal calamity, I don't want it to be contaminated, I can only go in person and use it as a vaccine to remove the lesion. As for the external robbery, it is nothing more than that some people in the industry are intent on snatching it. ”

Lu Bin thought of the Sanskrit stone tablet on the ridge, and suddenly felt a little worried in his heart: "Perhaps, I still have to bother Su Mo from the Brahma God World to come to the rescue." ”

In the blink of an eye, the journey that seemed to be long and short reached the end, and Lu Bin, who was out of his body, approached the blessed land of Qiming, and only then did he find that the crystal ball the size of a chicken had grown to the size of a chicken, but the miasma inside became more and more, and he stretched out his hand without hesitation.

The moment he made contact, the blessed land crystal ball suddenly opened a portal, as if the archway in front of the temple, there were four big characters on it, and the Ming Qi was high, sucking in the black Xuanshen who was all dead.

Lu Bin once again experienced the staggered sense of time and space of the whirlwind of heaven and earth, and when he stood on the ground with his feet, he found himself entering the interior of the blessed land. Lu Bin looked around and found that the nearby scenery was almost the same as that on the ground, and there was also a city in the core, but it was almost empty of popularity, and there was no sign of any living creatures.

"I found that the blessed land of new life feels a bit like the inner world, a kind of historical and humanistic precipitation, and the projection of the light of civilization. Could it be that I have changed the pattern of mountains, mountains, rivers and forests with the help of the manpower of Lingao City?"

There is too little intelligence information, even if there is a virtual godhead behind him, Lu Bin has no way to know the truth of the facts in a short time, but he has a vague premonition that his every move is tacitly approved.

"This is the advantage of too many loopholes in the rules! If I am in the Brahma God World and want to open up my own half-plane, I must definitely get the permission of the World Origin, or even the approval of a certain Heavenly God, as for now, it is much simpler, as long as I resist the pressure and make it an established fact. ”

The core of the blessed land of Qiming is Lingao City, which is shrouded in a faint red light, and the miasma can not enter at all, but can only slowly penetrate into the outer shell, forming a strangely colored dense fog at the edge of this realm.

Lu Bin's out-of-body Xuanshen only brings the essence of the power of death, and in the recent past, he has been guided by the white-eyed god and practiced the Xuanyin true qi. The power of death formed a black armor on the surface of the Xuan God's body, not only solidifying the smoke-like Xuan Shen and condensing it into a water-like entity, but also an abstract human face formed by six white magic seals, which was a spell given by the blessing land feedback.

Lu Bin snapped his fingers lightly with Xuanyin True Qi, and a ghostly cold arrow shot out, but unfortunately it was only twenty steps away, but the power was quite good, and the ground it touched was deeply sunken, and the surface was even covered with layers of frost flowers.

"Probably because of the small formation of true qi, it can only be condensed into an qi sword, not an entity blade. I thought that there was no law limit within the blessed land, and I could do this step, but the result was still unsuccessful. ”

Compared with the island world in the sea area of Kellerbien, the current Lu Bin has enough capital, and he has taken a confident step and approached the land of dense fog step by step.

The miasma that is as thick as the essence is stimulated by the power of death, especially Lu Bin's undisguised malice, whether it is for self-preservation or survival, he does not hesitate to consume his own source and condense into a hideous plague ghost.

A black bull several feet long stood up abruptly, with an amber yellow vertical eye in the center of its eyebrows, emitting a quiet cold light, sweeping around it, forming a melancholy field. The muscles as hard as rock swelled, and the blood vessels like steel bars emerged, and as soon as it was conceived, it understood its mission, and let out a thunderous moo at Lu Bin, who was approaching.

The armor condensed by the power of death was immediately impacted, and the armor pieces on the surface showed signs of collapse, but unfortunately Lu Bin moved a little, and spontaneously stabilized it, not only quickly recovered as before, but the armor pieces also fused into one, showing the instinct that evolved in battle.

The mist formed by the pervasive miasma disease, after Lu Bin stepped in, was endlessly clinging to it, ready to drill into it, make it infected and sick, and at least reduce and suppress a small part of its strength.

It's a pity that the power of death, both in terms of energy level and concentration, is much higher than that of a shallow miasma. After Lu Bin witnessed the surrounding fog approaching, before it began to penetrate, it was directly evaporated and completely destroyed, so he fought against the plague ghost with confidence.

Lu Bin was sneak attacked by the Bull Monster Plague Ghost, and his backhand was a Xuanyin True Qi Sword, aiming at the position of the one-eyed, because this part is likely to be the only weakness.

With a "hiss", the true qi of the broken gold and jade tore through the dense fog along the way, and the place it passed was like a burning spider web, opening up a passage in an instant.

Unexpectedly, just when the Xuanyin Sword hit the one-eyed plague ghost, the dense fog surged sharply, and it actually pushed the bull monster sideways, causing Lu Bin's true qi attack to fail, grazing the belly of the cow that was as thick as a drum.

Even if the body was as hard as a rock, under the invincible Xuanyin Sword, it was like a mud field being ploughed by an iron plow, shoveling out deep wounds, revealing the flesh and blood like ink inside.

At this time, after hundreds of thousands of calculations, the virtual godhead had deduced the true body of the plague ghost, and Lu Bin immediately learned its details.

"Suffering, there is a record in the search for gods, the legendary plague ghost/plague god, several feet long, like a cow, blue eyes are bright, four feet in the soil, although it is moving, it does not move, only pouring wine can be eliminated. Because it is gathered by the spirit of sorrow, wine can forget sorrows, so it can be eliminated. ”

Lu Bin's heart sank: "Wine! My Xuanshen can't bring wine in, what should I do? I can only kill it." ”