Zhang Shan was thoughtful.

How did this thing come about, and how it worked, he still didn't understand.

But it reminded him of something bad.

Iniquity!

The existence of the existence of the birth of a clean thing that does not die and merges with certain powers!

Born to stand in opposition to the living! It's hard to do!

"The only problem is that with the fourfold cultivation of the Heavenly Phenomena at the beginning of the ancient month, even if you die unwillingly, it is impossible to give birth to divine iniquity."

Zhang Shan muttered.

If you squeeze out the celestial phenomena, you can't give birth to such a thing as a god.

If Gu Yue still had the power to give birth to the gods, he would not have died of old age.

You can continue to live, and even break through the five layers of celestial phenomena!

Although the gods can only inherit one-tenth to four-tenths of the power of the original body, it is extremely demanding to give birth to the gods.

The astronomical monks simply did not meet this condition.

Zhang Shan groaned, could it be a reduced version of the demon reform?

For these white-gray monsters, Zhang Shan has touched the bottom of the matter, but more, he still needs to observe to get the results.

Fine thunder and lightning appeared in the palm of the vest No. 1, and eight wisps of vicious and cruel thoughts were wiped out.

The ground trembled with the wriggling flesh of the white shell, losing its vitality and rotting, emitting a foul stench.

Zhang Shan was about to leave.

A few specks of crimson light flowed out of the rapidly decaying white-gray monster remains on the ground, flowing through the ground and into the distance.

Zhang Shan turned his head in surprise.

What happened? What's going on?

Soaring into the air, he landed on the ground after just twenty centimeters of flight.

Squatting on the ground, his consciousness is released, and he explores carefully.

"Actually entered a hundred meters underground, where is this going to flow?"

Zhang Shan came curious.

This white-gray monster is extremely similar to the gods, like a heavily shrunken version of the gods.

He wondered how it came to be.

Whether it was an accident or Gu Yue's intention.

With Gu Yue's cultivation, this thing should not have been born from his body.

There must be something that plays an important role in this.

Some kind of secret method? Or baby!

After thinking about it, Zhang Shan decided to follow and have a look.

The end of this point of light should be able to solve some of his doubts.

While hiding his breath, Zhang Shan raised his vigilance.

This white-gray existence was like that at first, but the subsequent changes were too scary and unexpected.

If you're not careful, it's not good if this thing changes again, causing him to capsize.

If this thing is really a heavily shrunken version of the gods.

That's really hard to overstate.

Looking at the speed at which they were growing, Zhang Shan was very suspicious that they would eventually grow to the point where they would have at least one-tenth of the strength of the ancient moon.

Although it was only one-tenth, one-tenth of the combat power of the Celestial Quadruple Cultivators was far from something they could compete with.

The combat power of the Ordinary Celestial Phenomenon First Heavy Early Stage Cultivator was at least a hundred times that of the True Dan Ninth Peak Combat Power!

You can imagine how big the gap is.

Quietly, Zhang Shan followed the crimson light all the way to nearly a hundred miles away.

A mountain stood in his way.

The peaks at an altitude of only a few hundred meters naturally can't stop Zhang Shan.

But he stopped.

Without it, there are monks and white-gray monsters in front.

The white-gray monster is being beaten!

With no brains and no mouths, they were surrounded by six strong Zhendan late-stage monks.

The fists and feet fell on them, and the round white skulls were all crooked, and the appearance of the whole body was very miserable.

The hands and feet that tried to block but couldn't stop seemed to be silently telling their misery.

"This thing is really beaten! The resilience is frighteningly strong! I want to grab a few and sell them! It's sure to sell for a big price! ”

"Forget it, someone will buy this kind of thing?"

"You're shallow, those strong people play tricks beyond your imagination, and they like this kind of strange thing."

"And don't you think it's interesting? How were they born? There must be a great secret inside, and if you can find out, it will definitely be a huge treasure, and someone will definitely be tempted. ”

"Stop! If you want to die and do it yourself, don't take me with you. ”

"Lost! It's so unplanted! ”

"Heh, is there a kind of use to say? I'm afraid I'll scare you to death if I pull it out! ”

"Wow! If you have a kind, you will take it out! In front of my giant elephant, you loaches will only be ashamed of yourself! ”

"Throw the old wood! If you have a kind of you, you will go with me to the grass to fight the sword! I'm going to kill you! ”

"You! I'm afraid you won't make it! ”

As he spoke, someone wanted to untie his pants, but others hurriedly stopped him.

It's not that they're afraid of being scared to death, but it's a little exposed, and they're afraid that they won't help but laugh when they see it.

It's not good, it's hurtful.

For the sake of the unity and friendship of the team, they can't be allowed to expose their shortcomings!

"Okay, okay, you are all eagles, do the right thing first, and after you finish the business, you just have to fight tens of thousands of times!"

"Wow!!" Two middle fingers are raised in respect of the person speaking.

It's a confrontation! Are they that kind of people? Greatswords have always been used for rubbing, not for fighting!

The person who spoke had a black line on his face, no longer paid attention to these rammers, kicked the white-gray monster that was still struggling on the ground a few times, and took out a map from his arms.

Speaking of which, this white-gray monster is also miserable.

Obviously, the total number of them was no less than that of the monks who were teleported in.

However, the three of them were unlucky, and when they ran into a group of monks, they were directly beaten into slag and died cleanly.

If they had brains, they would definitely bark at the sky, why? Why should fate be so unfair to us! We want to be strong too!

Unfortunately, they don't have brains, they don't roar, and they don't have any ideas.

Zhang Shan secretly observed, and felt that these six monks had a problem with their brains, why did they talk about the giant sword in the chat?

Wouldn't it be nice to talk about something serious and let him eavesdrop?

Talking about the giant sword, can it compare to his Kunpeng?

"Sand sculpture!" Zhang Shan silently commented on this group of boring monks.

At the same time, he was curious about the map in the man's hand.

Taking out the map in this secret realm, could it be that someone has got all the maps of the secret realm of the Guyue clan?

No way? This kind of secret realm is basically a secret in the secret of a force, and there are not many people who can enter, and even fewer people who have the details inside it.

This can be obtained, is the Guyue Clan a sieve?

Then he heard the man with the map compare his surroundings.

"You can't be wrong, it's around here."

"Are you sure? Don't make a mistake, we are willing to come with you, we all heard that you can make a lot of money here, if you get it wrong, it will not be good for everyone. ”

They didn't care about each other, and the others hurriedly asked.

"Rest assured, I don't want to go home empty-handed."

"The origin of this map is not simple, it was drawn by the predecessors of my master's friend's apprentice's distant relative's friend."

"It is said that in order to create a secret realm, the Guyue Clan managed it into an environment that could cultivate a variety of cherished spiritual objects, and invited a number of array mages and cultivators to help them arrange it."

"This senior is one of them."