Chapter Seventy-One: Devouring Ghost Wood, Thousands of Miles of Treasures

The ghost wood is by no means comparable to the plants in the Tianxuan world, this endemic plant from the demon race is actually one of the seven fierce plants in the demon heaven plane.

Not only will it devour the flesh and blood of humans or beasts, but even the most ethereal souls of the dead will be able to eat it.

It has been at least tens of thousands of years since the ghost tree grew so tall, and I don't know how much blood food it devoured to have such a thick trunk and lush branches and leaves today!

Meng Yang was running the magic refining technique, and only a drop of demon essence was condensed in the sea of qi, and the breath that escaped was naturally extremely weak, but it had an extremely fatal attraction to the ghost wood, they just felt that there was a mysterious aura on this demon that made them crazy, as long as they devoured this small demon race, they might be able to condense a more powerful essence element, and then transform it into their roots, stems, branches and leaves.

This ghost wood forest, which covers an area of dozens of miles, has been able to grow into the shape it has today by constantly absorbing the flesh and blood of the corpses of millions of humans and demons, and naturally it will not let go of Meng Yang, a small cultivator with a seductive aura.

At the moment of life and death, Meng Yang, who was blessed to the soul, couldn't hold back, and instantly lit up the Yin Soul Jewel in the Divine Soul!

Suddenly, he felt his eyebrows heat up, and the pure and powerful cold energy began to flow into his brain from the branches that bound his body!

Oops, it turned out that the Zhenlong Tower was like being in a sea of blood at this time, and it automatically started the function of absorbing energy!

What to do?

What kind of energy does the ghost wood contain, Meng Yang doesn't know, but in an instant, he decisively runs the soul refining technique!

The Sanskrit sound of the soul rings twice!

The magic refining technique and the soul refining technique were activated at the same time, and in an instant, he felt that the Yin Soul Zhuyu, which had been seriously damaged before, seemed to be suddenly in good spirits at this time, and the energy absorbed by the Zhenlong Tower was filtered by the Zhenlong Tower, and then quickly fed back to the Yin Soul Zhuyu, and the replenished Zhuyu was brighter, driving the demon spirit in the Mengyang Qi Sea to rotate more quickly, and almost only a little black light and shadow could be seen in the Qi Sea!

Meng Yang felt that the ghost wood branches that bound it wanted to let go of him and run away at this time, but where could they be?

A steady stream of cold and pure energy has been transmitted along these dense branches, through the transformation of the Zhenlong Tower, and then directly into the Yin Soul Jewel Jade, Meng Yang felt that those branches could no longer send out the slightest bit of suction on his flesh and blood at this moment, and his mood was settled, but he did not dare to relax, he could only maintain the continuous sound of the two Sanskrit sounds of the divine soul, and maintain the operation of the black spiritual power of the whole body.

Time slipped away little by little in such an uninterrupted repetition process, and Meng Yang completely forgot everything outside of his body, as if he had entered some kind of mystical state, happily experiencing the incomparable pleasure of cultivating the magic and soul refining techniques in this situation!

Yes, in the process of cultivating by frantically absorbing the cold energy from the ghost wood, Meng Yang felt that both the Yin Soul Zhuyu and the Qi Sea's Demon Essence were constantly growing, accumulating energy, and he knew that in this place where the demonic qi was rampant, if he could gather some more black spiritual power, he would have more self-preservation ability.

So, Meng Yang didn't dare to stop!

The two Sanskrit sounds in the soul suddenly began to intertwine and play according to a rhythm, and at that moment, Meng Yang felt that he could no longer distinguish which Sanskrit sound belonged to the soul refining technique, and that Sanskrit sound belonged to the magic refining technique, it seemed that the two had quietly merged together, and it was difficult to distinguish each other!

And at this moment, those transformed energies finally accumulated in his body to a certain limit in the operation of the exercises!

"Boom!"

Meng Yang felt that the Yin Soul Zhuyu in his divine soul suddenly made a loud noise, and in an instant he felt that the heavens and the earth seemed to be collapsing, and everything began to sink, and those black spiritual powers that were swimming in his meridians suddenly seemed to have received a certain summons, and fiercely surged towards his sea of qi!

Almost before Meng Yang himself could react, these black spiritual powers directly began to revolve around the nine golden essence blood!

The scene is spectacular!

There was a black whirlwind of spiritual power in the outermost circle, nine golden slowly rotating essence blood in the middle, and the black magic spirit that had grown much larger and blacker in the innermost circle!

The cold energy of the outside world never seemed to be exhausted, and Meng Yang didn't know how long he still needed to absorb it!

The black spiritual power whirlwind continued to condense in the rotation, and in the blink of an eye, two more black demon spirits appeared and were sucked into the encirclement of the nine golden essence blood, and quickly became the commander of the original larger demon spirit, and the rotation gradually became sluggish!

With the continuous intake of energy, as time passed, the three demon spirits began to increase and blacken, until Meng Yang suddenly felt that there was no longer a trace of cold energy between his eyebrows, and the Sanskrit sound in his divine soul gradually stopped, and at this time, he was shocked to see the changes in his divine soul and qi sea!

First of all, the Yin Soul Jewel in his Divine Soul had become the size of a fist, and to his great surprise, he found that his Divine Soul had nearly doubled all at once!

Could it be that cultivating the Demon Refining Technique or the Soul Refining Technique can actually increase the Divine Soul? Meng Yang was pleasantly surprised!

Looking at the sea of qi again, three dark black magic crystals the size of a dragon's eye formed a small triangle, still wrapped in nine golden essence blood, but it seemed to be extremely stable, and it seemed that they were no longer afraid of the deterrence of those nine essence blood!

What surprised him even more was that he found that he was naturally using the power of black spiritual power in his gestures at this moment, and this power was definitely not inferior to the power that he had burst out from using the Ten Thousand Dragons Technique with all his might!

In this place where the power cultivation is restricted by the prohibition, this is undoubtedly a change that makes him the most ecstatic!

Could it be that this is the power of the demons, this is what kind of magic the ten generals are talking about?

Looking at the black magic surging in the meridians, Meng Yang didn't know how to describe his mood at the moment!

Are you really going to be demonized?

But at that time, facing the restraint and powerful suction of these ghost wood branches, if he hadn't had the inspiration to unleash the soul alchemy and demon refining techniques, I am afraid that at this moment, he would have only been left with a skeleton that had lost his flesh and skin!

Meng Yang felt that the restraints on his body were no longer there, and he couldn't help but slowly open his eyes!

The moment he opened his eyes, he didn't know that there was a fierce black light flashing in his eyes!

Monyan was completely stunned again, where was this?

The place he found himself in was a huge pit, this pit stretched for no less than forty or fifty miles, and in this pit there were countless black holes the size of buckets, and some unpleasant black liquid was faintly visible in the black holes, slowly squirming in it!

This is?

What's even stranger is that he found himself in this big pit, and he no longer saw the existence of a half-yin soul or a revenant!

And the tall mountain peak, which was originally covered by a large cinnamon forest, suddenly appeared completely in front of his eyes.

In the entire forbidden circle of the Jade Sea within a radius of thousands of miles, everything was revealed as if it were daylight under his Yin Soul Divine Light!

What's going on?

Meng Yang clearly remembered that he had never moved his steps at all, he had obviously entered the forest, where were those ghost trees, and where were those powerful breaths?

Don't?

Hiss!

Meng Yang almost bit his lip, and he suddenly thought of an extremely terrifying possibility.

At that time, the situation was critical, he ran the magic refining technique and soul alchemy, and the two spells finally merged into one, and those cold energies were endless, and they were transmitted through the branches of the ghost wood, so there was only one possibility!

This ghost wood forest was devoured by all his luck and transformed into magical power!

And those powerful auras that were originally hidden in the gaps between the ghost trees naturally became the pond fish that were affected, and they did not escape the fate of being absorbed and transformed!

What a rebellious exercise!

It seems that by mistake, he refined the fragments of the Demon God Destiny Card, and inadvertently obtained a part of the Soul Refining Formula, which actually matched the Demon Refining Technique, producing such a terrifying effect!

It's no wonder that the demon race always wants to devour the same kind or other species that can be devoured, it turns out that this is the fastest and strongest way to increase strength and cultivation!

No wonder the demon god can command the demons, no wonder he can easily touch three anti-heaven artifacts even when he is severely injured by the artifact!

No wonder alchemy is known as the nemesis of the demons!

Suddenly, Meng Yang figured this out, and couldn't help but because in the blink of an eye, he had formed three such huge demon spirits, and he had also condensed a huge Yin Soul Bead in his divine soul, he was busy reining in the magic power of his whole body, and instead started the Ten Thousand Dragons Technique!

Rumble!

The golden waves of the sea of qi were surging endlessly, and in an instant, his whole body was full of strength and unreservedly running, and a powerful golden energy seemed to be about to rise to the sky!

The clouds of thunder and purple lightning in the sky gathered violently, and they were about to send heavenly punishment to exterminate this powerful creature that should not have appeared here, but in an instant, it seemed to have discovered something, and quickly scattered away!

What's going on?

Meng Yang was stunned, he was ready to sacrifice the tongs to resist the thunderbolt, but the thunder did not fall.

At this moment, he completely unreservedly unleashed his heyday of skill cultivation, and it was absolutely impossible to do so within this prohibition!

He had originally condensed thirty-six drops of essence blood, and then compressed it once again to become eighteen drops, and now it had become nine drops, and he didn't know what level his cultivation should be, but he knew that his spiritual power storage would definitely not be lost to any great cultivator at the peak of the Cold Hunting Realm!

It must have been the mutation brought about by the cultivation of soul alchemy, or maybe it was the majesty of the tongs that made those thunderbolts daunting, but at this moment, Meng Yang's heart was more worried than surprised, he was only afraid that the seal of the tongs would suddenly grow to the point that he couldn't resist!

As soon as the momentum of his Great Cultivator of the Cold Hunting Realm this time emanated, those weak and unbearable Yin Souls in the Thousand Miles Forbidden Circle scattered and fled, and they all poured into the black holes of the hills.

Only the bones on the ground and the glittering magic weapon magic sword and magic jade slip were left! Meng Yang was ecstatic, it was a treasure all over the ground, but he thought that Xiaojiu and the others still couldn't see the scenery ten meters away, so they could only work hard to collect these things back.

As soon as the thought moved, the flying tongs in the sea of consciousness seemed to comprehend, and a burst of red light flourished, followed by those glittering storage rings, magic weapons, magic swords, armor and magic weapons within a thousand miles, and turned into thousands of points of light and threw themselves into his sea of consciousness, and it took less than a breath of time!

Oh my God, Meng Yang really felt the true strength of the tongs as the first holy weapon in the fairy world, just this hand is enough to majestic the world!

If he made his own move, even if he used the three styles of catching immortals and cooperated with a few big five element spells, he might not be able to clean up the treasures in this thousand-mile territory so cleanly, it was like a plate that had been licked by a dog!

Meng Yang also secretly slandered, could it be that the tongs are also greedy for money?

But the thought was fleeting!

I didn't rush to the tall mountain peak to find out, Meng Yang sat on the ground, waved his hand and arranged an isolation ban around him, and then carefully escaped into the sea of knowledge!

Originally, in his imagination, it should be a treasure all over the ground, but after coming in, in addition to the fragrance of the medicine garden, only Danshen sat in front of a small loess hill with an angry face and looked at him, looking like he was blowing his beard and glaring!

What's going on?

ps: Before you know it, it's 530,000 words. The collection is slowly growing one by one, and my story seems to be just beginning to tell... It's cold outside, so everyone should pay attention to keep warm.