Chapter 481: Black Storm

After searching around, Murong Bai found that there was no shadow of other corpse kings in this area.

Boom! Boom!

After Murong Bai put away the sword pill, he slammed into the more than a dozen demon beast phantoms in the distance with two consecutive punches.

Bang!

The earth trembled, and two huge deep pits suddenly appeared, with a depth of about six zhang, which showed the power of this punch, and at the same time, it also frightened those demon beast phantoms.

"Hey, hey, amazing!" Murong Bai clenched his fists tightly, and felt the sound of clicking in the muscles of his whole body, obviously achieving the effect of a sonic boom, which was a sign of the strength of his physical body.

Sou!

Murong Bai's figure flickered, and a set of Taoist robes with blue on a white background was worn on his body.

"That old thing in Huaqing, he also said that the magic robe he gave can block the rotten qi, hmph! I don't think even this robe is as good. Murong Bai said indignantly.

In fact, Murong Bai was a little wronged by the Huaqing Daoist, not that the magic robe was not strong, but now that Murong Bai's physical body had adapted to the climate of the ancient demon battlefield, even if he didn't wear a Taoist robe, it would be fine.

"Hehe, hey, this group of demon beasts that were unintentionally released should also be cleaned up. ”

Murong Bai's divine sense moved, and he took out the white bone banner that was given to him by Xiaoyao Wuwei.

The White Bone Banner is a quasi-magic weapon, because this treasure is too vicious, so it is rarely used.

And after each use, it is necessary to absorb some souls in time to maintain its power, so the price paid is too great, and the key is that the soul soul is not easy to find.

The last time he was free to do anything on Xuanwu Peak, he was forced to use it once, but now his legs are broken, and he no longer has the ability to use and raise this white bone flag, plus in order to repay the grace of saving his life, so he gave it to Murong Bai.

But this treasure also has a benefit, that is, it can automatically advance as the number of souls absorbed increases.

The White Bone Banner is actually a special magic weapon for smelting and absorbing all kinds of living souls.

The white bones are collected from the bones of ancient qi refining people, and they will not be broken for ten thousand years.

The banner is actually a special trapped spirit formation, as long as the souls of various creatures are absorbed into it, it is difficult to escape, and over time, the formation will erase the mind, and can only obey the orders of the person holding the flag.

Woo!

The white bone banner, which was originally the size of one zhang, suddenly swelled to about eight zhang under the urging of Murong Bai, and with a round of arms, a strong black wind wave was formed in an instant, and the souls of the dozen or so demon beasts were sucked into it at once.

Buzz!

After a flash of light, the white bone banner changed back to its original appearance, but the coercive aura emanating from it was even stronger than before.

"Haha!" Murong Bai looked at the white bone banner in his hand, looked up to the sky and laughed, he couldn't imagine that in this human demon ancient battlefield, there were treasures everywhere.

After a long time, Murong Bai fixed his eyes on the boulders that stood on the ground, and then took a big stride, like a meteor, and ran towards the nearest boulder.

Because the strength of the physical body has reached the intermediate strength, the suppressive power of this piece of heaven and earth has been reduced to the lowest for Murong Bai.

Bang!

After a boulder was overturned, a puff of green smoke suddenly came out from underneath, Murong Bai held the white bone banner in his hand, waited for the rabbit, and waited for the green smoke to gradually condense into a demon beast, with a whin, the white bone banner swept directly over.

In this way, Murong Bai moved dozens of boulders in a row, and gathered the souls of many high-level demon beasts at once.

It wasn't until the white bone banner finished absorbing the last dragon that it buzzed, and the black light burst out.

In the middle of heaven and earth, a violent wind and waves suddenly blew, destroying and decaying, sweeping across the earth.

"It's about to advance, haha!" Murong Bai was overjoyed when he felt the fierce pressure on the white bone banner getting stronger and stronger.

But at this moment, suddenly in the middle of the distant basin, a shocking pillar of smoke rushed out, and the black smoke of the column of smoke billowed into the sky, reaching into the sky, and the blood-red sun was also blocked.

Not long after, a black storm suddenly blew between heaven and earth.

Woo!

The wind rose flat, making Murong Bai's eyes outside the basin condense, and then with a whoosh, he took a big stride and ran towards a mountain recess.

The violent wind and waves were too fierce, and even Murong Bai's already small body felt like a knife sharpening an axe, and if he didn't dodge, he would probably suffer a big loss.

This black hurricane blew for more than a month, and the sky was dark, and the ghosts were crying and howling.

Murong Bai hid in a small cave he dug in the recess, and lived a life of eating and sleeping and eating when he slept.

Fortunately, this time, he has a large amount of good wine stored in his Sumeru ring, as well as some braised meat, even if he eats it for half a year, it doesn't matter.

"I don't know where Sima Lingxi and Feng Qingwu are now? It's too boring to hide here alone. ”

After Murong Bai woke up from meditation, he looked at the black wind whistling outside, and his brows furrowed.

In the past few days, he has consumed a few Huiling Pills to completely stabilize his cultivation, and at the same time, he is also thinking with the bastard how to find some powerful spirits and bless them on his physical body.

After all, if the body is strong, it can definitely improve its combat power, and such a good thing is not a fool to do.

Sou!

Feeling really bored, Murong Bai directly entered the secret realm of the Dragon Domain, and wanted to talk to the Dragon Girl, these days, always with bastards, Murong Bai felt that life was very boring.

"Why do you think of me now?"

After the dragon girl appeared, a golden light flashed in her eyes, startling Murong Bai.

"Your strength has increased again?"

Murong Bai felt that he was already rebellious enough, but he didn't expect that the dragon girl's cultivation speed was even faster than him, it was only a few months, and she had already broken through to a middle-level martial artist, which really made Murong Bai envious.

"You're not bad, you're about to advance to a martial artist. The dragon girl said calmly.

"Alas, compared to you, it's far worse!" Murong Bai said with a frustrated face, and immediately picked up the big bowl and asked the bastard: "Bastard, you say, am I very bad?"

"It's still bad, you're much stronger than Lao Tzu back then!" the bastard glanced at Murong Bai and said.

"Then why is the Dragon Maiden more powerful than me?"

"She is powerful now, but if the dragon clan wants to break through the realm of Emperor Wu, it is even more difficult, it is estimated that it will not be able to break through for tens of thousands of years, and you are different, the old man predicts that in another ten thousand years, you will definitely be able to break through to Emperor Wu!"

"Wan Nian? Isn't that a turtle? Wo Cao, you scold me!" Murong Bai was speechless for a while,

"Oops!" Murong Bai didn't finish speaking, when he felt his ear twisted.

But the dragon girl couldn't see that Murong Bai was always bullying bastards, and she was uneven.

"Alas, boy, 10,000 years has been very rebellious, what do you still want?"

The bastard's neck shrank, and he said in his heart: These two are ancestors, they can't be provoked, don't look at the dragon girl who ate Murong Bai, but afterwards, it was Lao Tzu who suffered!

The three of them chatted, and the days passed quite quickly, and after more than a month, the black storm that made people seep finally gradually subsided.

On this day, as soon as Murong Bai got out of the cave and looked around, he was immediately frightened and pale.