Volume 1 Immortal Sect Disciples Chapter 133 Human Form

"This road...... Was it really opened up by those foundation-building predecessors? One monk questioned.

"Yes, why did those predecessors in the foundation building period not leave half a trace of their progress? This doesn't make sense! Even if it is a predecessor in the foundation building period, how can he do it when his strength is suppressed in this demon spirit stream? ”

And the monk spoke.

Chong Mingdao's brows furrowed.

He looked at the forbidden layers on both sides and was silent.

"Fourth uncle, I also think it's a little weird here."

Chong Ming Daoren's niece and goddess were a little dignified, and leaned into his ear and whispered, "Why don't we turn back?" ”

"Nonsense, if there is any danger when leaving the team, don't the two of us have to stay here? When the time comes, your fourth uncle and I can't take care of ourselves, who will protect you? When Chong Ming Dao heard this, he scolded in a low voice.

His words made the expressions of the cultivators change for a while.

It's been a few days.

Indeed, there are people who have the idea of returning the same way.

But they all gave up because of similar considerations.

The relationship between the cultivators is only cooperative.

Therefore, there is no such thing as who commands whom.

In this case.

Naturally, no one is willing to return to investigate.

Those who return will have to bear the risk of being left alone.

The thoughts of all the cultivators are similar.

Anyway, with the large army, even if there is danger, there are many people who carry it together, needless to say, if you can't bear it, you just need to run faster than your companions, you have a certain chance of survival, but if you break away from the big army, you have to bear any risk.

With such an idea, the cultivators have traveled all the way so far, but no one has ever explored along the way they came.

Chong Ming Dao people's minds turned sharply, and their footsteps stopped abruptly.

"Right now, there is a problem with our path, I don't know what you think?" He spoke coldly.

"This ...... Why don't we turn the same way we come? ”

As soon as Chong Mingdao's words fell, a monk spoke.

"Wu Daoyou, what do you think?" Chong Ming Daoist glanced at the monk who took out the words a few times, and turned his eyes to look at the old woman with dark spots on her face.

As for the opinion of the only formation master among the nine of them, Chong Ming Dao people still value it quite much.

The dark spots on the old woman's face twitched slightly.

With a somewhat wandering gaze, she swept to the forbidden layer on the side, and smiled gloomily: "Huh...... It's very strange here, based on the observation of the old body in the past few days, these prohibitions are undoubtedly operating according to this certain law, and even behind them, there is something secretly manipulating. ”

"What?"

"There is such a thing!"

"Could it be those foundation-building seniors?"

"That's not right! What are those foundation-building seniors doing with these prohibitions? Teasing us Qi refining cultivators? There must be something else hidden in this matter! ”

The monks around them suddenly fell into a commotion.

"Everyone, don't be impatient! Listen to Wu Daoyou continue! ”

Chong Mingdao let out a low snort.

Several waves of monks were silent.

The old woman surnamed Wu glanced at the cultivators a few times, and exhaled deeply: "The situation here is obvious, we and those foundation building seniors are afraid that we will all be deceived by this secretly manipulated existence, and the thickness of the prohibition layer in this place is only afraid that the prohibition placed here will not be less than a billion!" ”

said.

She took a few steps to the side.

She squinted her eyes and looked at the prohibition there: "There are two kinds of prohibition here, both are ancient prohibitions, one of which should be similar to today's four-grade prohibition 'Burial Sea Ban', this kind of prohibition has a strong power of prohibition and suppression, a prohibition falls, if we wait for the cultivation of Qi refining to resist, the body will be wiped out in an instant." ”

The old woman's eyes flickered slightly, with a hint of strange fanaticism.

She calmed down.

"As for this other kind of prohibition, it is more complex and subtle, and it is also this more complex prohibition that binds these prohibitions together, and forgive the old man for his short-sightedness, he has never seen this kind of prohibition."

When the old woman finished speaking, she fell silent.

The cultivators also fell into a dead silence.

Fourth-order prohibition!

Burial is forbidden!

There is also a more complex and powerful prohibition!

The total number is more than a billion Dao!

Those predecessors in the foundation building period, they ......

What to break the forbidden layer?

A feeling called panic spreads in the minds of the cultivators.

Even Chong Ming Dao people are no exception.

"Zheng Yu Daoyou, what this Wu Daoyou said can be true?"

Then.

Among the monks in the wave, the male cultivator who looked like the leader asked a white-haired man with a wooden expression a few feet away.

The white-haired man looked indifferent.

It seems that no matter how big it is, it can't shake his heart.

"I don't know, but these forbidden layers are indeed composed of two ancient prohibitions, and the grades of these two ancient prohibitions are at least above the third grade." The white-haired man's eyes flashed slightly, and he said in a low voice, "But you don't have to be afraid, now that we have entered this Demon Spirit Stream, it has been almost three months, and in a few days, the fake infant seniors of the Five Nations Cultivation Alliance will close this Demon Spirit Stream......"

The white-haired man's words were not finished.

"That's right! We'll be ostracized then! ”

When a monk heard this, his eyes lit up and he interrupted.

"Three months...... Zheng Yu Daoyou, why three months? Beside the white-haired monk, there was a beautiful nun who asked.

The other monks were also aware of this.

The eyes of the cultivators converged on the cultivator named Zheng Yu.

Xin remembered! According to a classic record of the Xin family's Demon Spirit Stream, once this Demon Spirit Stream is opened, once it exceeds three months, the entrance will become unstable, and before that, Zhongsun Li's predecessors will definitely close this Demon Spirit Stream! A male cultivator with a gray mole on the bridge of his nose first looked a little thoughtful, and then suddenly opened his mouth.

"That's true."

The old woman surnamed Wu nodded.

"This Demon Spirit Stream is a secret realm that flew from the sky, and there are many restrictions, once it is opened for more than three months, it will cause a catastrophe, and the False Infant Realm predecessors of the Five Nations Cultivation Alliance should not fail to take this into account."

Her dark lips opened and closed, and the dark spots on her face quivered.

……

The body of the Nether Ghost Mushroom, at its core.

There was no flesh and blood here, but rather an empty place.

In an open space.

A black shadow in the form of a human is distorting.

The black shadow of this constantly distorted and deformed figure was embedded in a crimson lingzhi plant several zhang in size.

His mouth kept roaring.

Desperately struggling to get out of the crimson Lingzhi.

Above the crimson Ganoderma lucidum, there is an extremely rich, deadly red mist that drifts upwards.

This red mist with the meaning of dead silence, like billowing wolf smoke, turned into a pillar of red smoke dozens of feet thick, standing at the core of the Netherworld Ghost Zhi's body, in this empty space, straight into the sky above.

With the infusion of this crimson column of smoke.

The red mist above the canopy became more and more intense.

Through the red mist between the canopies, it can be seen that the black fruits are shaking violently.

Every time the humanoid black shadow struggled, the clumps of black fruits above shook violently.

It seemed that something was sucked away from the clumps of black fruits, and soon a few smaller clumps of black fruits turned into black gas and dispersed with a pop, and the black gas they turned into was quickly swallowed and submerged by the red mist, and disappeared invisibly.

The moment these slightly smaller black fruits turned into black qi and dispersed, there were huge miserable howls one after another.

Immediately, these black fruits turned into black gas and dispersed.

The black shadow of the human figure once again pulled out a small section of the body from the red Ganoderma lucidum, and the black face, without facial features, actually showed a bit of excitement, and even the roaring voice became a little louder, as if cheering...... Freshman.

……

The body of the ghost mushroom, the periphery.

Almost boundless in the flesh and blood.

A tall and straight figure was shuttling slowly.

Gu Qing's charred body has been completely restored.

On the bones around him, the golden luster flowed, and his injuries recovered extremely quickly.

Especially at this moment, among the sticky flesh and blood around him, there was a trace of red aura, constantly merging into his body, and being swallowed by the golden luster on his bones as nourishment, the golden luster was circulating faster and faster, and the role it played was also greatly enhanced, and he could even feel that his own physique was increasing at an extremely fast speed.

At the center of the eyebrows, the feeling of heat becomes more and more obvious.

What was brewing there seemed to be about to burst out of its shell.

An inexplicable feeling of hunger came to Gu Qing's heart.

Gu Qing's footsteps paused slightly.

He sensed an unusual fluctuation.

This seems to be an unusual fluctuation that comes from the stele space.

This was the first time he sensed the fluctuations from the stone tablet space, and his expression was extremely solemn, and his eyes flashed with surprise.

"Why does the stele space fluctuate at this time? The meaning of this fluctuation ......" Gu Qing felt the swelling sensation at the center of his eyebrows, as if something was being vacated, and at the same time, he sensed that the space of the stone tablet was moving towards his lower abdomen.

It's a strange feeling.

In a split second, it's done.

Gu Qing looked at the dantian qi sea of his body.

A misty black point of light, about the size of a finger's belly, suddenly appeared in his dantian qi sea, above the lake of spiritual power.

Stone Monument Space!

Gu Qing was extremely sure.

This is his stele space!

"The stele space has been transferred to the dantian, and even the divine will of the snow has been hidden in my soul......

He thought to himself.

Why is there such a change?

Is this change good or bad?

This sudden change was obviously caused by the continuous growth of the golden luster on the bones around him.

But this should be the only reason.

Gu Qing remembered the burning feeling in his eyebrows when he was in the cave before, when he left that space that seemed to be real and illusory.

In the boundless picture, a majestic figure with seven golden lines appeared in his mind.

"Ancient Demon ......"

Two words appeared in Gu Qing's heart.

"Combined with the words of this woman, could it be that cave is the inheritance of the ancient demons? And I accidentally became the so-called inheritor, which means that I who received those pictures is likely to have received the inheritance of the ancient demons! Hmm......" his body shook, "Since it was that trace of golden blood that fell into the continent and created this ten thousand miles of demon spirit stream, then the entire demon spirit stream is a place of inheritance!" ”

Think about it here.

His heart was surging.

Soon.

But he secretly smiled bitterly.

It's just a trace of golden blood, crossing the boundless extraterritorial space, falling to the northwest of this cloudy continent, and going through countless times, even if it is really the ancient demon inheritance that he obtains, what can he do?

It will never be possible for him to reach the sky in one step!

Set the right mindset and get rid of distracting thoughts.

Gu Qing remembered what happened in the stone tablet space before, at that time, he condensed the golden luster on the bones, and in a trance, seven days had passed, and the aura of the entire stone tablet space was almost sucked out.

"Ancient Demon's cultivation method? Bone ......"