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Even if it's not the first time I've seen it, it still makes people feel small from the bottom of their hearts.

The pastoral world quietly sneaked in, following the direction of the last time, towards the Dead Eye.

Along the way, he carefully avoided the crowds and slowly swam in the gray sea.

Soon, he clearly felt that the death aura in front of him was much thicker. He couldn't help but feel shaken, and death was coming.

After about a quarter of an hour, the pastoral world came to a sudden halt.

The lifeless aura ahead was more intense than he could have imagined. According to conservative estimates, it is already five or six times thicker than the dead air on the periphery. The dead gas condensed into a clump of gray mist suspended in mid-air, looking like a lead cloud pressing down, bringing a tremendous pressure.

Gee.

With such a strong sense of death, I really don't know how many grave bones are buried under this Dead Sea. At this moment, the pastoral world was really a little frightened, even if he was told that there was a netherworld buried under the Dead Sea, he would definitely choose to believe it.

The speed slowed down, and the pastoral world had to move forward cautiously.

Dead air is not honest, and the rich dead air contains endless resentment, and even gives birth to resentful spirits. If you are accidentally infected, you are afraid that you will have many illusions, and if you are invaded by the death qi, it will nourish the demons in your heart, which is the most serious erosion of cultivation.

After walking for about ten miles, the dead air around him had completely turned from a Y state to a solid state, viscous like a swamp, and it was difficult to move an inch.

The pastoral world is guarding his heart, and he has been affected.

Every time he took a step forward, the ground shook in front of him, and countless evil illusions roared and rushed in, almost drowning him.

Call.

The divine power in the body came out, ignited in an instant, and turned into golden flames, and those evil thoughts that rushed to the divine fire as soon as they touched it, and suddenly let out a terrible scream and wail, and disappeared.

However, beyond the expectations of the pastoral world, when these Y souls were destroyed, the situation did not change for the better. On the contrary, the ripples of divine power deeply stimulated the Dead Sea.

As if enraged, the entire Dead Sea roared and churned, completely turning into a wave of earth-turning, smashing towards the herding world.

Mu Jie's face changed slightly.

He clearly felt the terrifying pressure brought by the tumbling sea of dead air, as if he had turned over a river and a sea.

The power was enough to affect him.

At this time, the cultivation had not yet recovered, and it could not bear the pressure of the entire Dead Sea at all.

Shaking his head, the pastoral world stopped.

Looking left and right, the concentration of dead qi here is already very terrifying, and it is enough to support the operation of the divine pattern of the divine wooden coffin. Moreover, such a terrifying place is not accessible to many people.

No more moving forward.

The pastoral world chose a flat open space, carefully laid down layers of prohibitions, and then placed several sacred wooden coffins on the ground.

Shenmu had just come into contact with the death qi, and suddenly his whole body was full of light.

Countless mysterious runes were lit up one after another, and layers of runes were intertwined in an instant.

And the divine array was formed, and the extremely rich death qi around it suddenly turned into a whirlpool, roaring and hovering on the divine wooden coffin, being forcibly devoured.

Mu Jie carefully inspected the Divine Wood Coffin and couldn't help but smile.

The rich vitality and death in the divine coffin fused together, and the kind of attributeless divine power was born endlessly. These divine powers were filtered layer by layer, and finally poured into the bodies of Gao Yang and the others, constantly nourishing their vitality.

The pastoral community believes that if this continues, it will be just around the corner for them to wake up.

"It's a pity that my cultivation is insufficient. ”

"Otherwise, if you imprint the divine pattern on the divine tree on your body, you will be able to digest this divine power. ”

The pastor shook his head and left the Dead Sea.

Returning to the ghost mansion, on the one hand, he continued to cultivate himself, and on the other hand, he refined quasi-divine weapons for the five ghosts.

For the quasi-divine weapons refined for the five ghosts, the pastoral world intends to refine them according to the method of the phoenix blade. After all, his cultivation has not been completely repaired now, and if he refines a higher-level divine weapon, it will inevitably wear out his cultivation, and the gains really outweigh the losses. And the quasi-divine soldiers trained by the art of combining forces are not much more powerful, and they are better at saving time and divine power.

"My lord, it's not good. ”

Just then, the guard ran in, looking sad.

"How?"

The pastor asked.

"The Western Prison Mansion and my Ghost Mansion have officially started a war, completely cutting off our trade routes and material supplies. ”

"And they also joined forces with the Soul Mansion to buy all kinds of materials, and some of our materials are no longer enough to survive. ”

The guard said with his head down.

"Where's the Hidden Spring Lotus?"

"What about other alternatives?"

The pastor frowned.

"It's all sold out. ”

The guard whispered.

Mu Jie's face was a little ugly, and he waved his hand: "I know." ”

The guard raised his head and opened his mouth to speak, but he could not say anything, and went back dejectedly.

The pastor sat in his chair and pondered silently.

His current body has been repaired to the thirtieth layer, and there is only a little bit left before the thirty-sixth layer of the Great Perfection. He thought that as long as he got six or seven more materials like the Dark Spring Lotus, he would be able to recover completely, but he didn't expect that he was in trouble after all.

Seeing that he could recover, but he was stuck at a critical node, even if the pastoral world was in a strong state of mind, he couldn't help but be a little angry.

However, he had no choice at all.

Take a breath and calm down.

Obviously, the ghost lord is no longer reliable, and he has officially started a war with the West Prison Mansion, and there is still the behemoth of the Soul Mansion in secret, and they are too busy to take care of themselves.

However, thinking about it, the benefits he got here far outweighed his own efforts, and after thinking about it, the pastoral world still helped them refine the divine costumes and quasi-divine weapons according to the agreement.

Time flies.

The pastoral industry spared no effort to start construction, and suddenly showed amazing efficiency.

Until the war departments of the two sides officially collided together, he had already refined more than 8,000 divine costumes for the ghost lord.

This astonishing number shocked everyone in the know. Eight thousand god costumes have already consumed many of the materials in the ghost mansion, and even the earth fire in that fire cemetery is almost consumed.

The quasi-divine soldiers of the five ghosts of the Netherworld were also successfully completed, and the pastoral world did not treat them badly, and the refining of the quasi-divine weapons used a new method, that is, the method he came up with in a flash of inspiration before, so that the divine soldiers fit the master.

The five ghosts were extremely satisfied with the divine soldiers, and after thanking them in a thousand ways, they went to the battlefield.

These few quasi-divine weapons are enough to greatly increase their strength, plus eight thousand divine costumes, everyone is full of confidence in the battle in front of them.

The only thing that has some regrets is nothing more than the ghost master.

Because of the delay of various things, his divine soldier plan finally died. But there is no way, everything is coming too fast, there is simply not enough time. However, what made him feel comforted was that the pastoral world specially refined a quasi-divine weapon for her, and Liao made up for regrets.

When all this was done, the pastoral community decided to officially enter the Dead Sea.

Although the Dark Spring Lotus is gone, it is not without other ways. The pastoral world knows that the vitality in the lotus is because the lotus itself is extremely filthy, and the extremes of things will be reversed.

In this case, such a rich dead qi in the Dead Sea may not be able to refine a wisp of vitality.

Although the effect must not be as good as the natural achievement of the Stygian Lotus, it is not much different for him at the moment.

He needs to recover his divine power as soon as possible, and when the time comes, there is a way to completely activate the vitality of his body and refine the divine power in his body.

The pastoral world said hello to the ghost lord and set out on the road. Although the ghost lord has the intention to dissuade him, firstly, the pastoral world has a resolute attitude, and secondly, now that the war is tense, he really has no intention of caring about it.

That's it.

The pastoral world awakens Mutian and the small tower, and once again descends into the Dead Sea.

Compared to him, the two little ones are obviously more adaptable. Mu Tian himself is a different species of heaven and earth, and the bloodline and divine power in his body are extremely strong and yang, and he is born to be the nemesis of these evil qi, and Xiao Ta is even more specific, he can even absorb the dead qi in the Dead Sea and decompose it into the purest energy.

In fact, the reason why the cultivation of the pastoral realm was able to progress so quickly was that in addition to the help of the Youquan Lotus and the Divine Array, the role of the small pagoda was also very obvious.

This little guy has a heart-to-heart connection with the pastoral world, and the power it obtains can also be directly transmitted into the body of the pastoral world, nourishing his vitality. Moreover, the little guy has now grown to as many as thirteen layers, and he can decompose most of the origin energy, which is definitely much stronger than the effect of the divine array.

The pastoral community soon reached the end of the last time.

The dead air in front of them also became boiling and violent, and they finally felt the pressure.

Mu Tian took the lead in the divine power drumming, and the rich golden divine power turned into a surging flame, blooming with an incomparable fiery aura, and the small tower was not to be outdone, the light flashed all over his body, and all kinds of divine rune arrays bloomed, suspended above the head of the Mu Realm, hanging thousands of silks, protecting him.

The crowd moved on.

"Kill!"

Suddenly, Mu Tian's eyes flashed, and a touch of excitement appeared on his face.

A golden fairy light burst out from between his hands and disappeared into the dead air in front of him.

"Whew..."

A miserable scream followed, Mu Tian smiled coldly, grabbed the palm of his hand, and saw a gray shadow snap out of the dead air and land in front of Mu Tian.

After five years of endless void travel, Mu Tian has already grown thoroughly, and he is now the number one fighter in the pastoral world, and he is extremely powerful.

"Good stuff, good stuff. ”

Mu Jie stretched out his hand a little, and the gray shadow in front of him suddenly collapsed into a dead air, and finally only a silver point of light the size of a finger remained.

This is the essence of the divine soul, a little essence born in the body of the soul beast, and it is similar to the vitality in the dark spring lotus. However, it is clear that the essence in the soul beast's body is much worse than vitality, after all, this thing is not a natural achievement...

Of course, for the pastoral world, it doesn't matter, no matter how small the mosquito is, it is R!

Keep going.

The intensity of the surrounding death qi also increased sharply, and the various soul beasts that appeared with it also became stronger and stronger.

Fortunately, Mu Tian's cultivation is now profound, and he naturally restrains these things, so they just crush them all the way.

However, he has gained a lot of divine soul essence, and he is almost worth a dark lotus, which makes the pastoral world a little happy. If it weren't for the fact that this place was really mysterious and unpredictable, he would really want to hunt here until his cultivation recovered.

But obviously, this is very unrealistic.

The dead air in front of him became more and more intense, and with every step, the pressure increased suddenly. And the various monsters that appeared along the way were even more powerful, and they also encountered a very strange thing, which had no substance, like a ghost, and was immune to a huge part of the attack, and even the divine fire could not be burned to death.

In the end, it was Xiaota who made a move, and he was finally killed by swallowing him and forcibly decomposing him.

And then.

The face of the pastoral world changed drastically.