Meng Jiao looked at the topographic map of the entire Wu Clan's secret realm on the first floor, and had to feel that the master here had an ingenious idea and arranged the small world in his body very reasonably. There are mountains, rivers, trees, flowers, grass and rivers, as well as all kinds of demon beasts, in ancient times, the witch clan cultivated, improved their strength, alchemy and medicine to polish the witch treasure, nothing more than the need for witch soldiers, witch treasures, formations, pills, demon souls, Dan furnaces, earth fire, and these, all can be found in the secret realm of the witch clan.

"In the future, when I cultivate to this level, the small world in my body will also be arranged like this. Meng Jiao said in his heart.

He walked along the river, and when he reached the valley of the furnace, he saw that there were more than a dozen groups of men and horses in the valley, some of them were collecting witch soldiers, some were killing each other, and even the tragedy of killing each other happened from time to time. This kind of thing, I'm afraid that in other places in the secret realm, it is also happening in the same way.

This is a plundering battle of Chiguo Fruit, only with a ruthless heart and strong means can you live a nourishing life in this land! What makes Mengjiao feel vigilant is that many of these people have already broken through the realm and entered the three realms of the ground or even the four realms of the earth, the monks of the three realms of the earth are still in the early stage of the realm of the earth, and the four realms of the earth are the middle stage of the realm of the earth, and the cultivation and mana are not the same, they can even forcibly sacrifice witch treasures, and their strength has skyrocketed by more than ten times!

Since entering the secret realm of the Wu clan, none of the people who have fought with Mengjiao are monks above the three realms of the earth, and he has also tried his best to suppress his strength, and now a stubble of monks from the three realms and the four realms have emerged, it can be seen that not only the master of the Hundred Flowers Palace has left behind, but the sect masters of other sects also have their own backup means, after all, the last time the secret realm was opened, if you don't take the opportunity to get more things, it will be too sorry for yourself.

The Great Hall of the Wu Clan is the place where the ancient Great Witch practiced, and behind the Valley of the Fire Furnace, Mengjiao walked into the valley, intending to cross through. Now his strength has skyrocketed, and he is no longer as cautious as before. And some witch soldiers and witch treasures flew in front of him, he directly stretched out his hand to grab them, and then the five fingers directly turned into materials, and absorbed the magic weapons in the human treasure golden wheel.

"Mengjiao, come and save me!" Mengjiao suddenly heard a familiar voice, followed the sound, and saw that four scattered cultivators from the whole realm also broke into the Fire Furnace Valley, intending to collect witch soldiers on the periphery, and were fighting with two monks, a man and a woman. These two monks. It should be a disciple of the Rakshasa Gate, the male is tall and mighty, very imposing, and the female is petite and exquisite, seemingly gentle and graceful. Both of them had already cultivated to the three realms of the earth, and their mana was more than ten times better than that of the four people besieging them.

Among them, the female disciple of the Rakshasa Sect was even more powerful than the male monk's shot, and the vitality on her head was steaming, turning into a zither. Ji Zheng no one plays by itself, ding ding dong dong, noisy and cut, and the rhythm is poignant. But with an eerie and mysterious murderous aura, killing people invisibly. Suddenly, the guzheng floating above her head exploded, and invisible sword qi shot out. A casual cultivator suddenly fell apart!

These scattered cultivators didn't know the severity, as if they were witch soldiers who planned to rob the two of them, and they were molesting the female disciple of the Rakshasa Sect. didn't want to kick the hard stone, which angered the two of them, and they started killing people without saying anything, killing one of their companions in front of each other. Mengjiao has just seen their appearance, these people were disdainful of themselves at the beginning, only Lao Liang supported himself, and now he actually dared to ask for help, he stood aside with his hands on his chest and watched, sneered, and did not interfere.

One of the loose cultivators saw Mengjiao's movements, and said angrily: "The surname Meng, we are close friends with Lao Liang, he once entrusted you to take care of us, and now when you see us in distress, you actually plan to stand by and watch, after you go out, see how you explain to Lao Liang!"

"Brother Mengdao, if you don't make a move, after we go out, we will join forces with other sects to encircle and suppress you, and you will definitely die when the time comes!" another casual cultivator shouted.

"A bunch of idiots. Meng Jiao sneered: "Lao Liang and I are just general friends, he asked me to take care of you, not to order me, but to beg me." But I'm small-minded, and the people who offend me still want me to come to the rescue, and it's almost the same to see you die. ”

In the blink of an eye, one more person died in Sanxiu, and the remaining two people were terrified, and finally put down the shelf, begging bitterly, Mengjiao was not moved at all, and finally these few Sanxiu all died tragically, and even the collection in the internal space was snatched up by the two people of the Rakshasa Gate.

"I don't know what is dead or alive, Lao Liang has to be polite when he sees me, he is currying favor with me, what is your identity, and you dare to be condescending when you speak to me?" Meng Jiao shook his head slightly, turned around and walked towards the depths of the Fire Furnace Valley, but at this moment, the tall and mighty male cultivator stopped in front of him sideways, and sneered: "Boy, those people met you just now, it seems that you are not a good thing!"

"Survive in this world of the jungle, if you want to become strong, the only way to fight is to fight, where are there any good people?" Meng Jiao smiled faintly, he knew a lot about his self-scoop, and never thought that he would be a good person. The young woman from the Rakshasa Gate frowned slightly, and shouted: "Tan Feng, don't make trouble!"

Tan Feng turned around and smiled: "Lady, you don't make trouble, others just come to provoke you! If you want to survive in the secret realm of the Wu Clan, you have to be ruthless, kill other people, and rob money. This is a rare opportunity, I remember that he is a disciple of Tianmen, maybe there are really good things on him, I will not swallow it alone if I rob it, and I will give you a few pieces!"

The woman was silent, apparently acquiescing to what he was doing. Tan Feng turned his head to look at Meng Jiao and sneered: "Boy, as long as you hand over all the treasures you collect, I will let you live!"

A murderous intent flashed in Meng Jiao's eyes, but he smiled and said, "This senior brother, don't ask for trouble, be careful to lose your wife and break your army." ”

"Presumptuous! A martial artist who has broken through the void realm dares to speak out so loudly!" Tan Feng suddenly reached out with his big hand, the true yuan surged, galloping wantonly, and several mana condensed, like a poisonous snake python, grabbed Mengjiao, and actually planned to suppress him, and said sharply: "Then kill you, and then snatch your treasure!"

Seeing this, the woman from the Rakshasa Gate sighed and did not stop her. Mengjiao's cultivation is clear to them at a glance, and they have not yet cultivated to the realm of the Thorough Realm, they should only be martial artists who have broken through the Void Realm, and the warriors and monks seem to be only a little different, but in fact, the difference in strength is a hundred times, so this woman is not worried about Tan Feng. She and Tan Feng are double cultivators, married and married, and know a lot about his cultivation, Tan Feng has cultivated to the peak of the three realms of the earth, and it is naturally easy to kill a martial artist who has broken through the void realm.

Boom!

Tan Feng grabbed Meng Jiao's big hand, and suddenly it fell apart, and Meng Jiao snorted coldly, like a brute dragon. With a slight movement of his body, his mana was all shattered by Meng Jiao's strong body! His face changed drastically, he screamed, and with a wave of his big sleeves, five or six witch soldiers suddenly flew out of his chest, and he slashed towards Meng Jiao. These witch soldiers of his came from the Valley of the Fire Furnace, and their texture was far superior to that of ordinary ancient soldiers, even comparable to low-level magic weapons, they were incomparably sharp, and Tan Feng was extremely fast. Almost instantly, the witch soldier came to the top of Mengjiao's head.

Just listening to the explosion, these witch soldiers split themselves, and the flames splashed everywhere, and not even a single strand of Mengjiao's hair was cut. In the past, Meng Jiao would not have dared to hold on to him like this, but now that his cultivation has increased greatly, he actually let these witch soldiers cut down on himself to test the strength of his physical body.

Mengjiao stretched out his big hand and grabbed it hard. Grabbing the five witch soldiers in his hands, he only heard a slight squeaky sound, and these witch soldiers who had been tempered for thousands of years were actually pinched into powder by him! Tan Feng felt a burst of pain in his flesh. His eyes were about to crack, and he shouted angrily, and the mana around his body burned fiercely, turning into real fire. Overwhelmed the Mengjiao, and said with a cruel smile: "You are just an ant who has broken through the void, and you dare to destroy my witch soldiers." I'm going to refine you to death!"

The temperature of the real fire is so high that even the witch soldiers can melt it, and the monks often use this real fire to melt and refine the witch magic weapon. If you cultivate to a strong place, the true fire is pure and astringent, and even the high-grade magic weapon can be burned, which is extremely powerful.

Tan Feng's cultivation is not high, and his true fire has just been refined, far from reaching the realm of pure green, just faint and green, but it is not trivial, it is one of the strongest means of a cultivator in the realm of penetration, so he said that he would refine Mengjiao to death!

The real fire pounced on Mengjiao's body, blazing, the fire was monstrous, and even a witch soldier flying next to him was burned and melted! Tan Feng was overjoyed in his heart, but at this moment, he saw that in the midst of the monstrous fire, a big hand suddenly reached out and pressed on the top of his head with a click. He was a burly man, more than eight feet tall, and when he was pressed by that big hand, he was immediately pressed into a thin patty, and he couldn't die anymore!

The blazing real fire suddenly cracked to both sides, and Meng Jiao walked out of the fire and blew out the flames on his body, his clothes were almost burned by the real fire, revealing white skin like jade, and the muscles under the skin bulged, like a knife and an axe, which was very beautiful. Tan Feng's true fire didn't hurt him in any way, not even a single hair was refined and scorched!

"Shoot at me, that's what happened. Meng Jiao glanced at Tan Feng's corpse and sneered. The female disciple of the Rakshasa Sect stood in place, as if she hadn't come back to her senses, from beginning to end, Meng Jiao only shot once, and with one palm, he pressed Tan Feng, who had reached the three realms of the earth, to death, although the cultivation was low, but the strength was unfathomable, and it could not be measured by cultivation!

Meng Jiao glanced at her lightly, turned around and walked towards the center of the Furnace Valley. The young woman was stunned, a zither suddenly appeared above her head, the corners of her mouth moved, her face was cloudy, but she never dared to make a move to Mengjiao. After a while, she suddenly took the magic weapon, covered her mouth and giggled: "Senior Brother Meng, you killed someone's husband, do you want to leave?"

Mengjiao stopped, turned around and smiled: "Senior sister, what are you going to do?"

The woman twisted for a long time, her pretty face turned crimson, and she said, "If you kill someone's husband, you have to compensate someone else's husband." As she spoke, she walked towards Mengjiao and said softly: "People practice the art of double cultivation, as long as you agree, the concubine body and you double cultivate, you can make your cultivation go further." In the Witch Realm, no one will be your opponent anymore. ”

She and Tan Feng are a dewy couple, and they practice the Yin Yang Dafa of the Rakshasa Gate, and marrying Tan Feng is just an expedient measure, which is just used to improve each other's cultivation, and there is not much affection. The Yin Yang Dafa of the Rakshasa Gate, which records the art of double cultivation, the female disciples of the Rakshasa Gate have practiced, which is a peculiar mental method, if you are a double cultivator with a man, you can greatly improve each other's cultivation. It is precisely because of this that many casual cultivators, and even some sect disciples, are so favored by them, and they are willing to be the guests of the Rakshasa Gate, and they flock to them.

"I'm sorry, my little brother is not interested. Mengjiao smiled apologetically and said, "If the senior sister really can't find a man, the junior brother can help you introduce one." I have a younger brother named Zhao Cheng, who is dignified, mature and steady, and a talent, and is now practicing in the Huaxia Kyoto Martial Arts Academy, and is a good match with his senior sister. ”

The young woman's eyes were like water, and she pursed her lips and smiled: "I don't want any Zhao Cheng, just you." ”

Meng Jiao shuddered, quickly turned around and left, and said with a smile: "Senior sister, it's decided, the junior brother will personally send Zhao Cheng to you another day." ”

The woman was stunned, unexpectedly that he would refuse this suggestion, and hurriedly shouted, "You stop!" Mengjiao's steps were faster. Whistling into the valley, a witch soldier caught his breath, cut his waist horizontally, he didn't avoid it, reached out and grabbed it, and directly caught the witch treasure, and crushed it into powder in the golden wheel of the treasure of the human treasure.

The young woman's face turned red with anger, and she stomped her feet and said angrily: "Am I not beautiful, my body is not beautiful, and seeing me is like seeing a dominatrix?!"

Mengjiao shook the woman away. Breaking into the depths of the furnace valley, I felt that the woman was not chasing, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief: "If it is a life-and-death fight, whether you are a man or a woman, I can kill with my hands without changing my face, but if I want to talk about feelings, then forget it! Wine is a poison that pierces the intestines, I drink it very little, and astringency is a steel knife that scrapes bones." It's better not to get contaminated or stay away. I'm so astringent. He shook his head and sighed, "It seems that you will have to keep a low profile in the future." ”

In the center of the Furnace Valley, there are still three or five groups of people who have joined forces to try to collect witch treasures, and many of these people are monks from the realm. There are disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace, and there are also disciples of the Rakshasa Gate, and they each sacrifice the witch soldiers who have been swept from the valley and use magical spells. The scene was enormous. However, what attracted Mengjiao's attention the most was the disciple of the Seven Evil Palaces, whose sword aura was horizontal. Nature is magnificent and ever-changing. In his opinion, the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace and the Rakshasa Sect, even if they cultivated to the realm of the Thorough, if they were one-on-one, they were not the opponents of the disciples of the Seven Evil Palaces. The swordsmanship of the Seven Evil Palaces communicates with the power of the stars, and it is incomparably sharp, and it is not a problem to use the power of the Seven Evil Stars to urge the witch soldiers and kill ordinary monks of the Thorough Realm.

When these people saw him break in, they immediately felt like they were facing a great enemy, and even the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Palace showed defensive expressions. There is no way, the treasure is in front of them, they can't help but be nervous, and Meng Jiao's behavior during this time has also spread, and the cultivation of breaking the virtual realm can easily crush the cultivator of the Thorough Realm, which makes them think that Meng Jiao must be pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, maybe he is originally a Thorough Realm monk, but he is only proficient in the practice of secret breath, which is what makes everyone sway.

Glancing at the vibrating witch treasure, a smile appeared on the corner of Meng Jiao's mouth, no matter who took the treasure away, as long as these guys were destroyed before leaving the secret realm of the witch clan, the treasures were not all their own! Thinking of this, he didn't stop, and went straight through the furnace valley, suddenly a heat wave hit, looked up, and saw that there was an active volcano in front of him, only five or six hundred meters high, and the mountain pass was billowing with smoke, it was unimaginable, this volcano definitely existed for tens of millions of years, but to this day it still exists, but the magma inside boils in the mountain pass and does not flow out, which is very strange.

There is also a palace next to the crater, which should be the place where the owner of the Wu Clan's secret realm once cultivated.

"It's really a good way to temper the flesh with magma! But this active volcano is not connected to the lungs of the earth, where does the magma come from?" Meng Jiao's eyes flashed, and he suddenly thought of the key point. This active volcano is the master of the secret realm of the Wu clan, using great mana and great magical powers, the mountain that was transported from the mortal world in ancient times, the volcano can only connect to the extremely hot earth lungs, and the magma in the earth lungs will spew out along the crater, which is common sense. The volcano in front of me is located in a secret realm, it is impossible to connect with the lungs of the earth, but it has not known where to get the magma and heat, and it has been burning for an unknown number of years, and it has never been extinguished.

"This active volcano is where the ancient witch clan tempered their flesh and strengthened themselves, but the origin of the earth fire here is very strange, and most of the mountains have an incomparably powerful witch treasure, which continuously provides heat to the volcano. He can think of this, the people who have opened the secret realm of the witch clan in the past should also be able to think of it, but no one has taken away the witch treasures in the volcano, it can be seen that the witch treasures buried in this active volcano are not as simple as imagined, of course, it may also be because of the low strength of the entrants.

Meng Jiao raised his head and saw that there were more than a dozen monks walking towards the palace on the top of the mountain, which were the disciples of the Ghost King Sect, the Rakshasa Gate, the Hundred Flowers Palace, and the Seven Evil Palaces, but there was no Blood Soul Castle among them. He couldn't help but wonder in his heart, since he entered the secret realm, a day had passed now, and the disciples of the other four sects had seen it, but he had not seen anyone from the Blood Soul Castle. If the Blood Soul Fortress was wiped out, it would never be possible.

He had seen the Blood Nerve, and he had fought with people who cultivated the Blood Nerve, and he knew very well the power of this exercise, if the disciples of the Seven Evil Palaces attacked the sharpest, then the disciples of the Blood Soul Castle were the most unguardable, and the disciples of the Blood Soul Castle could die if they were not careful, and they would become the other party's tonic! This exercise was vicious and weird, the more people you killed, the stronger the cultivation became, and it was extremely difficult to kill.

At the beginning, he fought with the old servants of the Blood Soul Castle, relying on the strong qi and blood in his body, and directly dispersed the blood soul, so Meng Jiao was able to win at that time. However, another reason is that those old servants are the minions of the Blood Soul Castle after all, and the blood nerves obtained are not the true inheritance, and there are many flaws that are incomplete. If it was a complete blood nerve, those old servants would not have died so lightly, and they might even have escaped. There is no way, some of the exercises are so bizarre, otherwise the Blood Soul Sect would not have relied on it to become one of the top ten hidden world sects. (To be continued......)