Chapter 157: Using the corpses of gods and demons as nourishment

It's hard to be ashamed!

"Amitabha, in ancient times, the Buddha cut meat to feed the eagle, and today in order to protect himself, what is it to cut off his arm......" Monk Zhenjian couldn't help but bow his head.

Reciting the Buddha's name, his eyes flashed with shame.

"There is a big strange thing in this immortal medicine courtyard, let's get together, don't disperse." Wang Hao admonished.

His eyes flickered, staring closely at Jin Peng, who was struggling in pain in front of him, and said in a deep voice: "There are still twenty breaths of darkness that will come again...... Before that, I'll try to see if I can get rid of the black qi on Xiao Jin's body. ”

The palm of his hand flipped over, and a dazzling golden flame was suspended in the palm of his hand.

Give it a gentle push.

The golden flames landed on Jin Peng's body, enveloping his fist-sized body.

"Zila~Zila~"

A crackling explosion sounded in the flames, and the black gas was like an appendage wound around his wound.

The True Phoenix Divine Flame, which does not burn anything, is helpless in the face of the mysterious black gas.

There are even signs of backlash......

It cannot be burned or removed, and can only temporarily suppress the spread and expansion of black gas.

His expression froze, and he said in shock: "What kind of thing is this black gas, contaminated with a trace of it, even the divine flame can't be refined......

"Ah, it's so comfortable~ it's so warm!" Jin Peng whispered.

Bathed in divine flames, he gradually fell into a deep sleep.

"What's next?" Ziyang asked.

It was only after a terrible darkness that he realized the horror of the place.

Great danger! The Great Crisis!

"There is a big array guarding here, the retreat behind him has disappeared, if you want to get out, the only way to get out is to find Mei Lao Dao and them first......" Wang Hao muttered.

Fifteen breaths have passed, and there are still five breaths left until the next darkness falls.

Race against the clock!

Looking at the 10,000-year-old Zhu Guo in front of him, the murderous aura in his palm surged, and he simply stretched out his arm roughly, relying on the physical strength of the Tribulation Realm, directly ignoring the attack of the guardian prohibition.

Grasp the fiery fruit.

With a 'bang', the fruit trees shook violently, the leaves fell one after another, and a vermilion fruit the size of a dragon's eye was dragged down by brute force.

The divine thunder slashed on his arm, making him feel a strong burning sensation, but it was still within the range of endurance.

grinned and said: "It's all here, if you don't take something, you can't talk about it!" ”

"It's time!" Monk Zhenjian counted the time.

The words fell.

Darkness fell as scheduled.

The black gas filled the air, forming a billowing mist that enveloped the entire heaven and earth.

Even if there was a True Phoenix Divine Flame illumination, it would not be able to penetrate the black fog even a bit.

"Something!" Wang Hao was taken aback.

There was a slippery and smelly nausea in the palm of his hand, and when he looked down, he didn't know when the crystal clear Zhu Guo turned into a bloody eyeball.

Frightened, he almost threw his eyeballs out, but after a second thought, he retracted the thought.

Suddenly I had a bold idea in my mind!

"Could it be that the corpses of these demon monsters are the vegetation immortal plants in the Immortal Medicine Academy?"

With the body of gods and demons as nourishment, what a big deal this is?!

Who the hell is here to carry out these crazy experiments......

Is this an immortal medicine academy or a mass grave of gods and demons?

What is the existence of those black fogs full of ominous, rotten and evil aura?

More and more questions lingered in my mind, and they never dissipated for a long time.

The monsters besieged again, this time several times more than the first.

The range of light quickly shrank, from a distance of three meters, to one and a half meters.

Look around.

No surprises.

Ziyang and Zhenjian monks, who were gathered around him, disappeared again.

Only Xiao Jinpeng, who was bound in the True Phoenix Divine Flame, was still lying quietly in the flame, and no change occurred.

"Ziyang! Master of True Connoisseurs! ”

He shouted several times into the darkness around him, but there was no response.

Instead, it also attracted the attention of nearby monsters.

Rustle~

Constantly gathering towards this side, it was like a black cloud pressing on the top, and a sense of oppression came to the face.

"As long as you hold on to thirty breaths, you can see the dawn!" Wang Hao secretly cheered himself up.

The supreme murderous aura in his body surged, swinging his sword and slashing at the dead corpses around him.

The sharp sword qi was unexpectedly powerful, as easy as chopping melons and vegetables, cutting down those monsters who were alone outside the light one by one.

Airplanes!

The sky is bright again.

The surrounding monsters were gone, and only a fairy plant with broken branches remained.

This time.

Monk Zhenjian broke another right leg, and the golden rooster stood on his own, standing three steps away from him.

It's close!

Ziyang was also injured, there was a hideous wound on his chest, dripping with blood, leaving a little black qi, but there was no sign of further erosion.

"Master, are you alright?" Wang Hao said with concern.

With an arm broken and a leg missing, the pain on the master's face became more and more intense.

"It can last a while!" Monk Zhenjian said bitterly.

Turning his head to look at the little Taoist.

At a glance, he noticed the strangeness of his wound, and said in surprise: "Ziyang, your wound ......"

"Black gas can't seem to erode your body!" Wang Hao was pleasantly surprised.

This discovery can be called a breakthrough discovery!

It further shows that this strange black gas is not an unsolvable existence.

"What's going on?" Monk Zhenjian asked.

His eyes were straight and he was very emotional, a discovery that was hard for him to accept

Comparisons are odious.

"The poor road is not clear...... "Ziyang Road.

He touched the hideous wound on his chest, and there was a confused expression on his face.

Ponder for a moment.

guessed: "Maybe it's because Poor Dao ate an elixir?" ”

As soon as this statement came out.

Monk Zhenjian was silent.

The opportunities are different from person to person...... They are all definite numbers of cause and effect.

"If that's the case, only me and Ziyang can resist the erosion of black qi." Wang Hao groaned.

The expression was solemn.

Looking at the fallen branches and leaves everywhere in front of him, he told the conjecture he had seen in the dark.

"Take the corpses of gods and demons as nourishment to nourish these immortal plants?" Ziyang gasped.

I was shocked by this conjecture.

Unbelievable!

"There is no immortal elixir in this world, it is just the condensation of the essence of powerful gods and demons after death!" Wang Hao said seriously.

The words are not shocking, and the death is endless!

Touching the hilt of the sword on his waist, he analyzed: "It should be the sword immortal puppet that blew itself up, touched all the prohibitions in the Immortal Medicine Academy, caused time and space disorder, reversed yin and yang, and appeared in some strange ......scenes."

"But how do you explain these weird black gases?" Monk Zhenjian asked.

"The origin of this black gas is too mysterious, I can't guess what the reason is." Wang Hao shook his head and said.

"Brother Wang, if it is according to you, as long as we stay away from these plants, trees, and fruit trees before darkness falls, we should be safer." Ziyang Road.

I looked around, looking for a place where there was no grass or trees, but there was no open space.

Only a long path leading to the depths of the fairy courtyard was clean and untouched by vegetation.

"Theoretically!" Wang Hao nodded.