This time, the old witch really turned into black smoke, and she didn't need to run away anymore. Because in front of Wang Xia, the Holy Flame, how could she be a little evil spirit.

"A fourth-order peak evil spirit dares to pretend to be a ghost here, I really don't know whether to live or die!" Wang Xia frowned and continued to move forward, but after this moment just now, Wang Xia was obviously a little more cautious than just now. While moving forward to Wang Xia, he kept observing everything here.

"That old witch is definitely not an ancient heroic spirit, she is simply a ghost clan cultivator, absorbing ancient grievances here in order to reach the Five Realms. "Although the contact was short just now, Wang Xia's perception was so keen, how could the old witch escape Wang Xia's perception.

"A group of evil cultivators are pretending to be gods and ghosts here, if you don't touch my blood domain, it's just that, since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!" The perception was released, Wang Xia continued to move forward, and after a short while, Wang Xia came to a stone gate again. This time, there was no need to hesitate, a very powerful punch suddenly blasted forward, this punch carried the power of wind and thunder. The holy light flickered, and the stone gate suddenly turned into powder, and when the stone gate was shattered, the golden light discharged by Wang Xia turned into countless golden javelins, just as Wang Xia expected, there were indeed a few evil cultivators behind this stone gate who wanted to attack him.

But before this evil cultivator could react, he was blown to pieces by Wang Xia's golden javelin.

"If you don't come out again, I will demolish your entire underground palace!" Wang Xia continued to move forward, passing through three stone gates in a row, each of which was broken with all his might, and along the way, Wang Xia had killed at least thirty or forty evil cultivators, but Wang Xia knew that these were all small minions, and there was at least one ghost cultivator of the quasi-five realms here.

"Don't come out yet!Hmph!Then I'll pull you out!" Wang Xia listened to the silence around him, and his whole body swished towards the sky, penetrating the barrier of the sea of sand above his head, Wang Xia's body bloomed with a golden ball of light, which turned into a big hand that covered the sky in just half a second.

This big hand fell from the sky and directly penetrated the sea of sand and grabbed the black mausoleum below!

"Boom......" for a while, the entire ancient battlefield shook. The sound of such a huge change has spread thousands of miles. The big golden hand grabbed the mausoleum and began to pull the mausoleum out of the ground, and just as the mausoleum slowly revealed the sea of sand, a black shadow suddenly rushed out of the mausoleum and fled to the south.

"Run! Hmph, can you escape!" When Wang Xia saw this black shadow, he knew that this black shadow was the main owner of the entire mausoleum, because the moment he flew out, Wang Xia rushed to a suffocating resentment released from him.

This is no longer the breath that a cultivator of the Four Realms should have, the strength of this breath has reached the Five Realms, but although this breath has reached the Five Realms, it carries a feeling of weakness. This is the quasi-five realms.

The quasi-five realms normally do not exist, the four realms are the four realms, and the five realms are the five realms, but the evil cultivation cultivated by this black shadow is the left path of the side door. He vainly tried to absorb the grievances left over from the entire ancient battlefield to achieve the body of the Five Realms. It's just a dream. Therefore, although he seemed to be extremely powerful after absorbing countless years, he was nothing when he really encountered a cultivator of the Five Realms!

"Seal it for me!" Wang Xia pointed to the void, and behind him, a small blue flag suddenly flew out, and the small flag crossed the sky like a meteor, turning into a large blue net towards the black shadow net.

The blue killing flag turned into this big blue net with a sky-high killing intent. Directly blocked the path of the black shadow. The blue net flickered into endless light and shadow, and the light and shadow directly surrounded the black shadow and Wang Xia in a small area, at this time, unless the black shadow could kill Wang Xia, it was absolutely impossible to penetrate this blue light and shadow.

The black shadow that knew that there was no way to escape turned into a black cloud, and in the flickering of the black cloud, a man who was blue like a monster revealed his body, his long fangs and blood-colored pupils were disgusting and evil.

Looking at this cyan monster, Wang Xia's eyes showed disgust and pity. disgusted because this girl is really sorry for the audience. And it's pitiful because Wang Xia knows that this girl is on a road of no return. He seems to be powerful, but he has actually lost his heart and is full of resentment, and it is impossible for him to step into the Five Realms in this life, let alone step through the void.

Although ghost cultivation sounds evil, in fact, there is no difference between ghost cultivation and human cultivators. What the human race absorbs is the aura, nourishing its body with the aura of Haoran, and finally seeking the unity of heaven and man. It is the stepping through the void of the five realms.

And although the ghost cultivator absorbs the dead qi, the dead qi is also the right way. If you cultivate to the extreme, then there is actually no difference between death qi and spiritual energy.

But the resentment absorbed by this cyan monster was not the right path at all. Resentment is the evil spirit of some tragic death or unwillingness. This evil qi seems to be easier to absorb than the qi of the right path, but in the same way, this evil qi also has the disadvantage of never being able to embark on the right path.

Just like the cyan monster at this time, Wang Xia knew that he had stepped into the demon path, to be precise, he had lost his surname. At this time, all that is retained is his own murderous surname and a little spiritual sense!

"Woo......" The cyan monster was obviously unable to speak, and it was better to say that he was a ghost than a beast. He grinned at Wang Xia, because he could feel an aura of fear from Wang Xia's body.

The closer he got to the Five Realms, the greater the oppression he felt from the cultivators of the Five Realms, at this time, the oppression brought to him by Wang Xia was already huge, he wanted to break through the blue light and shadow several times to escape, but the light and shadow were transformed by the Killing Banner, and his impact did not have any benefits at all except for bringing harm to himself.

"Woo woo woo woo ......" The cyan monster never dared to look directly into Wang Xia's eyes, but Wang Xia was also thinking about a question in his heart at this time.

"If this guy has lost his spiritual sense, then how can he control the other evil cultivators in the mausoleum?" Wang Xia looked at the mausoleum that he pulled out of the ground and threw on the ground. And as his eyes looked at the structure of the mausoleum, he suddenly understood.

This mausoleum must have been around for a long, long time. And in the beginning, this cyan monster should still have spiritual sense, and he is also the head of all evil cultivators. But as his cultivation became higher and higher, he also successfully completed the transformation from ghost to evil. The evil qi entered his body, and his spiritual sense was dispelled, and he finally turned into this cyan monster.

And the strange things that have happened in the Blood Domain recently are probably related to this cyan monster. This guy is no longer a ghost, he is more like a monster who lives by instinct. And such monsters are usually bloodthirsty. However, there is no way for those evil cultivators in the mausoleum to cultivate their bodies, so this cyan demon beast will run to the blood domain every once in a while to find some demon clans that have condensed their bodies, kill them, and then taste their blood.

Looking at this cyan demon beast, Wang Xia shook his head helplessly. When he returned, he had to inform the demon clan that no one was allowed to step into this ancient battlefield.

Thinking of this, Wang Xia probably understood why the Ghost Venerable and the Ghost Emperor both listed this ancient battlefield as a forbidden place. The reason for this is not that there are any heroic souls here who live forever to harvest human lives, but because there is a maddening evil spirit here. It seems that it is easier to absorb and easier to make it stronger, but the price of this strength is to be completely lost. If you don't even have your own spiritual sense, then what's the difference between it and dying forever.

"Alas...... Evil cultivators harm others and themselves, why take this shortcut!" Wang Xia flicked his fingers, and a golden chain suddenly appeared, and when this golden chain appeared, the cyan demon beast was obviously extremely frightened. The Holy Flame is the most powerful restraint of demons and evil in the world. If this cyan demon beast had five realms, it might be able to confront Wang Xia, but this cyan demon beast was only a quasi-five realm, so it was completely suppressed by Sheng Yan.

"Lock!" With the suppression of the Killing Flag, Wang Xia's golden chain was wrapped around the neck of the cyan demon beast, and with the entanglement of the chain, Wang Xia's whole body flashed with golden light, and the golden light flashed into a golden armor.

However, this armor is not for people, but for this cyan demon beast. The golden light flashed, and the armor was directly attached to the body of the cyan demon beast, and as the armor was put on, Wang Xia found that the cyan demon beast was honest, or in other words, it was lying there very comfortably......

"Could it be that he still has a trace of spiritual consciousness that has not been eliminated?" Looking at the performance of the cyan demon beast, Wang Xia knew that if he really had a trace of spiritual consciousness that had not been eliminated, then he might still have a glimmer of life, and his golden holy flame had the effect of purifying evil qi. At this time, he wrapped his whole body with the Holy Flame as it, and if it was long enough, then he might be able to purify the evil qi in his whole body and restore it to normal.

"Woo woo woo ......" The cyan demon beast suddenly let out a cry, and then its body flashed and flew towards Wang Xia. Facing the flying cyan demon beast, Wang Xia pointed his finger, and the chain suddenly tightened, wrapping the limbs of the cyan demon beast together.

"It seems that your spiritual sense still exists, if you are willing to be my guardian spirit beast for a thousand years, I will purify the evil qi for you, so that you can return to the right path, and you may have the opportunity to set foot on the path of heaven in the future!" Wang Xia also saw that although this cyan demon beast had been demonized, its true heart had not yet been extinguished, and judging from its various performances, he should have understood what he was saying.

"Ha......" When the cyan demon beast heard Wang Xia's words, a trace of excitement appeared in his eyes! Obviously, absorbing the evil qi to make himself like this also made him understand that this road was not going to work, he could only desperately wait for the last trace of his spiritual sense to be extinguished, he suddenly ran into Wang Xia, when he found that Wang Xia's holy flame could make him more sober and could transform the evil qi on his body for him, he finally grasped this hope, a thousand-year spirit beast! It sounded insulting, but the cyan demon beast knew that at this moment he was not qualified to negotiate conditions, this was his only chance to go to the heavenly path, he would not give up, and he could not give up

(To be continued)