After taking the line of Jian Xiaoping, Chengsheng still continued to develop his own power.

But it's not just why.

For the Living Emperor Ye and many of the monks under him, the Holy Mountain seemed to be unaware of it, and he always ignored it.

Not only is the attitude of the Holy Mountain strange, but even the derivative monks who occasionally appear in the Holy Mountain, that is, the Immortal Realm Monks, have hardly seen anyone recently.

It's like the world has evaporated.

The derivative monks are the de facto leaders of the Holy Mountain.

Now the derivative monks have all disappeared inexplicably, the entire holy mountain group has no leader, and the living force is getting bigger and bigger, so the holy mountain monks led by Jian Xiaoping have all defected to the survival.

There are also a very small number of monks who refused to accept the two of them, and they all died at the hands of the two of them.

So in just half a month, the survival forces were bloodless and surrendered almost all the monks in the holy mountain.

…

"Subordinate Jian Xiaoping, I've seen two adults!"

Outside the Holy Mountain.

Jian Xiaoping led a group of holy mountain monks who had surrendered to the power of survival, and knelt down to welcome the arrival of Chengsheng and the imperial night.

Seeing that Jian Xiaoping and the others were all intact, as if they had experienced a great battle, Cheng Sheng said: "What about those immortal realm cultivators in the Holy Mountain? Haven't you shown up yet? ”

"Nope"

Jian Xiaoping replied respectfully, "However, my subordinates dared to guess that those immortal realm cultivators were probably hiding in the central hall of the holy mountain. ”

"There is a defensive formation in the central hall of the Holy Mountain, which only the immortal realm monks can open, and subordinates and others cannot enter, so at present, the entire inside of the Holy Mountain, only the central hall has not been checked."

Cheng Huo nodded.

He waved his hand and said to Jian Xiaoping: "Lead the way ahead!" ”

"That."

Jian Xiaoping didn't take any action, just glanced at Cheng Huo and Huang Ye.

She hesitated for a few seconds before speaking: "Two adults, may I ask about the antidote to the 'Heart Eater Pill'"

Huang Ye smiled: "That's not a Heart Devouring Pill at all, it's just an ordinary 'Qi Gathering Pill'. ”

"Then you ate the 'Qi Gathering Pill' that day, and the reason why you felt uncomfortable in your abdomen was just because you were affected by illusion and were psychologically suggested."

Ahh

Jian Xiaoping was speechless.

Under his leadership, Cheng Huo and Huang Ye and his party easily entered the interior of the Holy Mountain.

Since all the monks of the Holy Mountain had surrendered and survived, there was no resistance along the way.

The various mechanisms, traps, and formations of the Holy Mountain also failed to play their due role.

The group soon came to the entrance to the central hall of the Holy Mountain.

However, when I saw that there was a half-transparent golden light mask at the entrance of the hall, the waves on it were circulating, and when I got closer, I could faintly feel the fluctuation of the 'power of emotion'.

The Royal Night Matchup knows a little bit about the law.

After all, the Six Realms of the Nether Reincarnation Array was arranged by him himself.

At the moment, he judged: "The formation in the central hall of this holy mountain should be a kind of spiritual light array, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Although Cheng Huo didn't understand the formation, he was extremely familiar with the 'Spiritual Light Array'.

He followed, "It looks like a variant of the 'Aura Array'. Not surprisingly, this formation should be based on the 'Spiritual Light Great Array' and arranged with slight modifications. ”

Cheng Sheng said it, and Huang Ye thought about it together.

Huang Ye's eyes showed a look of surprise, and he looked at Cheng Huo and said, "That Daoist friend can clearly crack the method?" ”

Cheng Huo smiled and shook his head: "You don't know the power of such a formation, how can I know?" ”

"In that case."

In front of the monks of the small world of the secret realm, Huang Ye directly broke away from Bu Ji's body.

He manifested his true body, and in an instant wearing a purple-black robe, a powerful aura that was difficult to describe in words also spread to the surroundings invisibly.

Jian Xiaoping and the other monks of the Holy Mountain, as well as the monks under Cheng Sheng's subordinates, all showed shocked expressions when they saw this.

No one dared to speak.

Everyone watched the Imperial Night performance quietly.

Under the gaze of countless people, Huang Ye turned his hand over, and saw that there was an inexplicable extra brush in his palm.

"Go!"

With a brush in hand, he threw a few drops of ink towards the entrance to the central hall.

As soon as those inks were swept into the air, they quickly turned into countless black sharp swords, stabbing fiercely towards the 'Improved Spiritual Light Great Array' formation.

'Ding, ding, ding! ’

With the sound of gold and iron clashing, those sharp swords made of ink pierced the formation, and quickly dissipated into nothingness.

On the other hand, the 'Improved Aura Array' was intact from beginning to end.

Seeing this scene, Huang Ye's face was a little unbearable: "Fellow Daoist, why don't you give it a try?" ”

"I can't take it lightly."

Cheng Sheng shook his head and said, "First of all, my cultivation is slightly higher than Ling, so the price I need to pay will be higher than yours." ”

"Secondly, your attack is just that the body is more polluted from the small world, no matter how serious these pollution is, at least in the short term, there will be no problems, and it will not affect your combat power."

"But I'm different: I will get the attention of unspeakable creatures when I make a move, and the more 'emotional power' I use, the easier it will be to be spotted by native unspeakable creatures."

Through the 'Improved Spiritual Light Array', Cheng Huo looked into the interior of the center hall of the Holy Mountain.

Although it is impossible to see the internal situation of the formation through the formation, neither the naked eye nor the divine sense can see the internal situation, but even if you guess, you can know that in the central hall of this holy mountain, there must be some ulterior secrets about the derivative monks.

If this is so important, then the central hall must be guarded by a high-level token monk.

Cheng Huo said: "I think that when I break through this 'Spiritual Light Array', there will be a fierce battle after entering the central hall, so I think it is better to use the limited strength in the future battle, and this formation depends on Daoyou to think of more ways." ”

"Okay, okay."

Huang Ye showed a helpless expression.

As a cultivator of the Transformation Stage, after he manifested his body, he was naturally able to break through the 'improved version of the Spiritual Light Array' with his strength.

But just like what Cheng Huo just said: this small world of the secret realm is full of countless pollution, and if the emperor uses too much 'emotional power', he will be polluted by the small world of the secret realm.

And the more 'emotional power' is used, the more serious the pollution will be.

This is also the reason why the 'Improved Spiritual Light Array' was not broken just now.

He kept his hand

Seeing that Cheng Huo was reluctant to make a move, Huang Ye had no choice but to turn his heart sideways and stubbornly said: "The formation will be handed over to me, and if you encounter trouble in the future, you can only bother Daoyou to make a move." ”

"That's for sure, don't worry." Busy to live gives a promise.

Huang Ye nodded and said no more.

Under the gaze of the monks, he waved the brush in his hand again, and in one breath, he slashed out, almost ten times the previous drop of ink.

After the ink was thrown into the air, it quickly turned into countless black sharp swords.

But seeing that Huang Ye waved his hand again, he struck a 'sacrificial power' at those black swords.

Under the effect of the 'power of sacrifice', countless black swords gathered together one after another, forming a terrifying black giant sword.

'Click'!

The greatsword stabbed at the 'Improved Aura'.

In an instant, a sound like shattering glass came from the Great Array to the ears of all the monks present.

"It worked!" When he saw it, he said happily: "Huang Daoyou, the power of your brush is really good!" ”

"Where." Huang Ye poured the 'power of sacrifice' into the black giant sword, and rushed to live: "Compared to the black paper of Daoyou, it is still far behind. ”

Maybe it's because of the use of too much 'sacrificial power', so that it is polluted by the small world.

During the conversation, Huang Ye's entire skin gradually turned bright red, and countless disgusting tumors grew.

And I saw that the hair on his body was getting thicker and thicker.

At first glance, it looks like those stiff bristles that grow on the surface of the thorn ball, that is, the 'spirit root'

'Click'!

As Huang Ye continued to cross into the black giant sword with the 'power of sacrifice', the 'improved version of the Aura Great Array' finally couldn't support it anymore, and the entire formation shattered with a 'bang'.

"It's finished." At the cost of being heavily polluted, the Imperial Night finally broke through the defensive formation in the central hall of the Holy Mountain.

'Gollum'

The moment the formation was broken, a strange sound that made people feel their hairs stand on end after listening to it, and then came from the central hall.

All the monks, including Cheng Xing, followed the sound and looked towards the central hall.

At this moment, in the central hall, there were countless corpses of monks, densely piled up on the ground, tired as small mountains.

Without exception, the abdomen of these corpses has been torn open by an unknown artifact.

The 'spiritual roots' that had been transplanted into the monk's abdomen all crawled out of the opening in the abdomen at this moment.

The stiff hairs on the Spiritual Roots are wriggling to support them and allow them to crawl on the ground like insects.

As for the strange 'gurgling' sound in the hall.

But in the center of the hall, there was a 'spiritual root' the size of a human head, which was constantly contracting and expanding like a heart.

The strange sound of 'gurgling' was made by this 'heart spirit root'.

The 'Heart Spirit Root' also has countless stiff hairs on its body.

These hard hairs pierced into the surrounding 'spirit roots' one after another, like a data cable, linking the 'heart spirit roots' with many ordinary 'spirit roots'.

"This"

in the hall.

A holy mountain monk recognized the familiar faces among those corpses at a glance, and exclaimed, "These corpses seem to be immortal monks!" They were all killed?? And those 'spiritual roots', what the hell is wrong with them? ”

Huang Ye was also puzzled.

He looked at Cheng Huo and said, "Fellow Daoist, this battle. Do you know what's going on? ”

As he spoke, he felt the slightest hint of something wrong in the imperial night, and a fire had gathered in his palm.

As soon as he opened his mouth, he would immediately burn all the 'spirit roots' in the hall, as well as the corpses of the immortal monks.

But seeing Cheng Xing, he frowned and said: "These 'spiritual roots' seem to be simulating us humans."

"Simulated humans?" Huang Ye was shocked when he heard this: "What do you mean? ”

"As far as I know, there are only two beings in this world that can absorb the 'power of emotions'. ”

"The first kind of existence is the various unspeakable beings in the universe, and it is precisely because of them that emotions can be transformed into power."

"As for the second being, it's human. It is precisely because of human beings that there are 'emotions' in this world. ”

"As for tokens like 'Spirit Root'"

Cheng Huo looked at the derivatives in the central hall and said: "Far from it, at least the derivatives I have seen are unable to absorb the 'power of emotion', and they do not have the quality of 'emotion', or even self-awareness. ”

"That is, the 'spiritual root' on the White Autumn Star, by forming a symbiotic relationship with humans, this is the birth of self-consciousness and a living existence."

"But after all, derivatives can't practice like us humans, and if they want to become stronger, they have to be transplanted into human bodies, so that all human beings can continue to grow."

"But this kind of borrowing human power to become stronger is not a long-term solution after all."

"The spiritual roots form a symbiotic relationship with humans, just like when humans eat meat, they can also get a mouthful of soup to drink."

"But drinking soup is just drinking soup after all"

"In terms of cultivation speed, the 'spiritual root' that can only be cultivated by human beings will never be comparable to human beings themselves."

"Or to put it more bluntly: the cultivation speed of the derivative monks is not comparable to that of real humans."

Cheng Huo Chong Huangye continued: "Just like you, Daoyou, and like me from other planets. ”

"You and I have cultivated far more than the 'spiritual roots' who can only be cultivated by relying on human bodies."

"Perhaps it is precisely because of the appearance of you and me that the 'Spirit Roots' have realized a problem: only by getting rid of the symbiotic relationship with humans and truly becoming human beings or human-like existences can they truly become the rulers of this planet, and then enslave or completely eliminate human beings."

Hearing this, Huang Ye already understood the meaning of survival.

He glanced at the 'Heart Spiritual Roots' in the hall that were beating like a heart, and said, "So, these Spiritual Roots want to get together and then simulate our human bodies?" ”

Between the words, Huang Ye realized the seriousness of the problem: "Many of these spiritual roots have been detached from the bodies of Jindan stage monks, and there are even some that have been separated from the bodies of Yuan Infant stage monks. As for that Heart Spiritual Root, it was the Divine Transformation Stage monk we didn't kill that day! ”

"With so many spiritual roots gathered together, the power must be beyond imagination!"

Entrance to the central hall.

The more Huang Ye spoke, the more jealous he became, and when he threw the fireball in his hand towards the 'Spirit Root Aggregate'.

But as soon as the fireball came out of his hand, he saw a strange ripple that appeared out of thin air, blocking the fireball.

Then, a voice rang out from inside the central hall.

"Two or two Taoist friends"

It's as if you've just learned to speak.

The voice stammered and slurred words as it spoke.

With a voice without a trace of emotion, he rushed to live and waited for the monk to say: "If you have to spare people and spare people, why should you bother with two Taoist friends?"

'Phew'!

'Phew'!

Didn't talk too much nonsense with each other.

When the 'Spirit Root Gathering' monk tried to communicate with the Living Emperor, the Survival and the Emperor's Night had already made a decisive move.

As soon as the two of them shot, it was the strongest killer move.

Huang Ye waved the Jindan-level treasure 'Ink Sword Pen', and without saying a word, he summoned a black giant sword to attack the other party.

If you survive, you will sacrifice the infant-level treasure 'Fear Paper'.

As soon as the paper was sacrificed, an indescribable aura of terror poured out of it, enveloping the entire Spiritual Root Gathering Cultivator.

(End of chapter)