Chapter 609: The Secret Realm Opens
There were actually a few scriptures in his harvest, Mengjiao looked through them roughly, most of them were the methods that those old men cultivated by themselves, including the methods of using the scimitar array, and then threw away the scriptures, this kind of garbage, he couldn't look at it at all! Suddenly, his eyes condensed slightly, and he noticed one of the scriptures, only to see three words written on it: "Blood nerve!"
Meng Jiao flipped through it, and couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, the content of this blood nerve book was shocking, it was simply a killing treasure book, after cultivating the blood nerve, the vitality and true qi turned into blood shadows, as long as it was stained with the martial artist, it would immediately absorb the essence of the other party, and every time the essence of a person was swallowed, his own cultivation would increase by one point, which was very terrifying! Moreover, if the blood nerve is cultivated to a high and profound realm, and the cultivation is to break through to the realm of penetration, the blood shadow condensed by mana is even more powerful, and he is equivalent to an immortal body, even if the physical body is destroyed by someone, as long as he can escape a blood shadow, attach it to other people in time, and occupy other people's physical bodies, he will not die!
"The blood nerve is really unpredictable, and it is impossible to prevent it!" Meng Jiao sighed, constantly flipping through the scriptures, the blood nerve in his hand only has the first two layers, and at most it can make people cultivate to the point of breaking through the void realm. Therefore, although this mental method is extremely powerful, Mengjiao does not take it to heart, there is no follow-up mental method, no matter how powerful the blood nerve is, it is not as strong as the Nine Dragons Xiaotian Jin that he is currently cultivating, not to mention that his strongest is the physical body, if he really wants to turn his body into a blood shadow, wouldn't he lose his true meaning?
"Keep it, maybe it will be useful in the future. "After all, it is the secret book of the Blood Soul Sect, Xuan Ao is very, Mengjiao did not discard it, but put away this blood nerve, and was about to leave immediately, but when he saw Lao Liang, who had left before, he had slipped back at some point, and grinned. His eyes were full of surprise, obviously seeing the scene of him easily slaying the enemy.
"Brother Dream is really good, it's beyond my reach. Lao Liang snorted, walked to Mengjiao's side, and walked with him into the distance, one of the two was from Tianmen, and he was not welcomed, and the other was a casual cultivator, without any foundation, so he found a place casually. Sitting cross-legged, he began to wait for the secret realm to open in two days.
"There is a crisis everywhere in the secret territory of the Wu Clan, if I encounter danger, Brother Meng can save it, and if I can't save it, I will leave directly. Lao Liang said lightly, his tone indescribably ethereal.
"The secret realm is dangerous?" Except for the lava hell, Mengjiao really hasn't been to the second secret realm, as for the reincarnation secret realm main god space, he still has strength with his strong physical body before. You can play around, but with the entry into the intermediate task world, the strongest person in it is not just the Zhengang realm. It's that Zhengang is not as good as a dog, and he walks through the void and walks all over the ground, and the great monks of the realm of the earth and the realm of Tongtian will appear. Therefore, the time given by the main god for a mission in 100 days did not mean to let him digest the results of the battle and relax his mood. Now you have to enter this secret realm of the witch clan. Looking at Lao Liang's gloomy face, it was obviously very dangerous, which made him a little vigilant in his heart for no reason.
"The secret realm is in ancient times, after the death of the unfathomable power of cultivation, the physical body collapsed, but the space in the small world jie in the body never collapsed, so the strange world formed is equivalent to the tomb of those great powers. These people
The cultivation of the Wu clan is earth-shattering, and every gesture can destroy the world and the world, and the Wu clan can become the top 100 races in ancient times, how can the individual cultivation be imagined! The great power in the Wu clan is called the Great Witch, not only the physical body is unparalleled, but also the strange witch spell, I don't know how many times more powerful than us, it can be said that it is the whole world, poor creation!"
"Before they die, they often capture powerful monsters and throw them into their own world, allowing them to breed and use them to protect their graves. After death, if the world collapses, then it is naturally enough, and the power to contribute treasures and shape the secret realm for the race can also be ignored, but those who are alone in the power, the secret realm formed by the inner world after death is incomparably vast, where all things are nourished, and demons are mixed, it is simply a small world! Moreover, the secret realm has its own laws, and only the existence of power within the specified level can enter. We casual cultivators are going on treasure hunting, so no one will like it, and if we meet a group of great demons who have cultivated to the heavens on the way, how miserable do you think we will die?"
After sighing for a long time, Lao Liang continued: "These great witch cultivators are completely different from ordinary monks, they refine qi and refine gods, but more importantly, they exercise the body, absorb the evil qi and quench the skin, flesh, muscles and bones, so that they can reach the state of pure yang and infinity. When they die, these evil spirits will permeate the small world in their bodies. In the past, these evil qi were forbidden and sealed, and there was no way to exert their power at all, but now that the ban has collapsed, they will definitely wreak havoc everywhere, and our cultivation is inferior, and when we encounter this kind of evil qi, there is only one way to die!"
When Meng Jiao heard this, he couldn't help but hesitate, he never thought that the secret realm of the Wu clan would be so dangerous, and the demon beast was just that, his mind was strong, if he was careful, he could avoid the danger in advance, but that evil qi, in Meng Jiao's memory, was comparable to the Nine Heavens Gangfeng, and ordinary immortals would be blown into powder when they encountered it! However, he only hesitated for a moment, and he had already made a decision, although the secret realm of the witch clan was dangerous, it was also a big opportunity, if he could come out of it alive, his cultivation would advance by leaps and bounds, and he would be able to obtain the wealth accumulated by that great witch during his lifetime, which was extremely important to his own growth.
Two days passed in a blink of an eye, and during this time, the Blood Soul Castle did not send anyone to trouble Mengjiao again, and other small sects did not send anyone either. After meditating for two days, waiting for the sun on the third day to slowly rise in the sky, Mengjiao immediately got up, glanced at Lao Liang, and walked directly towards Lotus Peak.
After running for two hours, he came to the top of the mountain, where a female disciple was already waiting, and under his guidance, the two of them walked towards the east side of the island, and soon saw a small man-made lake, only to see the waterways and traffic forming a spider web-like lake. Mengjiao walked to the lake, and saw a mountain in the center of the lake, surrounded by waterways extending in all directions.
The mountain is an iceberg, thousands of meters high, and on top of it sits an ancient tower, and nothing else. What is amazing is that although the weather is not very hot at this time, it has not yet reached the cold winter wax moon, and there will be an iceberg in the lake, which does not melt all year round, which is indeed incredible.
There is a huge pink astringent lotus floating on the lake at the foot of the mountain, with a radius of dozens of acres. Immediately knew that it must be where the Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace was. There was an obscure and terrifying aura next to it, and the lotus flower was accompanied by a lake of blood, and the blood plasma was gushing, like a lake composed of pure blood upside down in the air. Next to this blood cloud, there was a ghost mist, gloomy clouds, and the ghost kings with blue faces and fangs swam in the fog. There is also a purple light veil rising in the air, covering a radius of more than ten acres, competing with the blood lake and ghost fog. Not far away, another big cyan flag floated in the air, and the flag was unfurled. It is about thirty or fifty acres in size, swaying in the wind and making a hunting sound. The flag was empty, and there was only one platinum star, huge and friendless, slowly rotating in the space inside the banner, exuding an endless killing aura! At the same time, this star continued to draw a Zhou Tian star power from the void, and it continued to merge into the flag. Mengjiao was slightly stunned, he could feel it. The star power of Zhou Tian extracted from this star is the Seven Evil Stars in the Ziwei Star Bucket, and the killing aura is strong, once it breaks out, it can be regarded as a monk of the Seven Realms of the Earth. It may not be able to stop it.
"This green banner must be the witch treasure refined by the palace master of the Seven Evil Palace, majoring in the Seven Evil Star Power!" Meng Jiao's eyes flashed, and he said in his heart: "There are a total of fourteen stars in the Ziwei Star Bucket, and the Seven Evil is just one of them. And Xiao Zhoutian has seventy-two star buckets, including Ziwei star buckets. The palace master of the Seven Evil Palaces was able to achieve such a high level of achievement by only cultivating the Seven Evil Star Powers. If he cultivates and advances again and comprehends the power of other stars, he is afraid that he will break through to the realm of Tongtian!"
Meng Jiao walked towards the mountain, and when he came to the foot of the iceberg, he saw that hundreds of warriors and monks had gathered here, and many people were coming.
"Brother Meng, let's go over there!" Lao Liang pulled Meng Jiao, and was about to walk like Sanxiu, who knew that his dream brother shouted, and immediately attracted a lot of attention to the two of them.
"This is the true disciple of Tianmen, Meng Jiao, I thought he was three heads and six arms, but I didn't expect him to be so young. β
Many people looked at Meng Jiao, and they were very surprised in their hearts, and said secretly: "It seems that he is no more than twenty years old, and he can reach the peak of the Void Breaking Realm at a young age, and he really deserves to be a disciple of the Great Sect!"
"I heard that this person is ruthless, and even the people of the Blood Soul Castle were killed by him, I thought he was a bearded and strong man, with a fierce face, but I didn't expect to be so young!"
"His cultivation has only reached the peak of the Void Breaking Realm, and such a weak cultivation can compete with the people of the Blood Soul Castle?
"You can't say that, there are many masters in the Blood Soul Castle, maybe it's just some ordinary disciples who deal with him, so things make perfect sense!"
"It makes sense, senior brother, you have insight!"
"Where is it, junior brother, if you cultivate for a few more years, you will be like senior brother and me. β......
Listening to everyone's discussions, Luo Chang, the young master of the Blood God Castle, burst out with a ball of light in his eyes, staring at Meng Jiao viciously, his face was cloudy and uncertain, and he said in his heart: "This kid is not dead! My five old servants, all of whom are masters of the realm, how could they not kill him? Who made the move to save this kid? Could it be someone from the Hundred Flowers Palace?" It's really hateful, our Blood Soul Castle's thorough realm cultivators, there are only a dozen of them, if my father knows that I killed those old servants in order to deal with Mengjiao, he will definitely punish me severely, maybe even the status of the young castle master will be lost, my father's son, but I am not the only one. β
Luo Chang was smashed in the face by Mengjiao's punch, and he was knocked down the mountain, losing all his face, he naturally hated Mengjiao, and his heart was full of murderous intentions, but he lost a few old servants, and he didn't dare to say anything for the time being, lest his father know, and then punish him.
There were also many eyes under the Ghost King Sect that looked at Meng Jiao, and even the deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, Youyue, also looked at Meng Jiao coldly, his gaze was like substance, the moment it fell on Meng Jiao's body, the feeling of depression almost made him unable to breathe, this is a master of the Six Realms of the Earth, and his cultivation is far ten times better than him!
Meng Jiao and Lao Liang walked along, and when they reached the middle of the scattered cultivation, they were really relieved in their hearts, in just a few moments, they felt dozens of eyes full of Chiguoguo's killing intent, he had no doubt that if it weren't for the Hundred Flowers Palace Lord here, he would still be able to control the scene, but he was afraid that the two of them would be bombarded into scum in an instant!
A person like the Sect Master of the Ghost King Sect, although he is not a giant of the Demon Dao, can start a sect and dominate one side. The cultivation is definitely not bad, and it has only been a few months since he became a disciple of Tianmen, because of the grievances of Tianmen, compared to such a giant. The indescribable bitterness in his mouth, after all, his cultivation time was too short, and now compared to the other party, the gap between the two of them was like a moat, and it was impossible to cross it at all! But Mengjiao had enough confidence, as long as he was given enough time, he would definitely be able to catch up with these demonic giants, and even surpass them, stepping on their heads, and looking at them with a downward gaze! This was the confidence that countless wars brought him!
"This is the dream Daoist friend of Tianmen, right? Daoyou, you are really good. He was able to escape from the hands of the five old servants of the young master of the Blood God Castle, and his means were extraordinary, and they were beyond our reach!" a red-robed old man gave a thumbs up and said with a smile, his cultivation was only at the peak of the Breaking Sky Realm, and among the scattered cultivators, he could only be regarded as the middle and upper reaches, but in the scattered cultivation, the cultivation was the one that broke through the Ground Realm. It's really not much, it's only twelve or thirteen when it's full, and the others are mostly Void Breaking, Skyclave Realm and even True Gang Realm casual cultivation, so this man may really be involved this time.
In the face of sycophancy, Mengjiao waved his hand very humbly. said directly: "It's just a fluke." β
Lao Liang looked at where the two of them were politely, smiled, and introduced those people to him, as good people. His popularity is quite good, and most of them know him because they are casual cultivators. Without a backstage, naturally there would be no near-sect battles, so they quickly became familiar with it.
The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace was assigned to the major sects, with ten places for each sect, and Mengjiao gave up nine places, which made the number of people who could participate in the treasure hunt in the secret realm directly reach forty. Lao Liang introduced these people to Mengjiao, and he also knew that the witch soul world was in danger, and hoped that Mengjiao could help them, of course, the most important thing was to let Mengjiao protect himself.
"Let him take care of us?"
One of the young men who had reached the Thorough Realm sneered, glanced at Meng Jiao with disdain, and snorted coldly: "A kid who has broken through the Void Realm, I'm afraid that he will die as soon as he enters the secret realm of the Wu Clan, so let's take care of him!"
Another young man at the peak of the Void Realm smiled proudly and said: "Wu doesn't take care of waste, wants to live, rely on his own ability, don't be like a sissy, ask for protection, we won't be too lazy to take care of you when the time comes!"
Lao Liang's face changed slightly, and he was about to open his mouth to scold, but Meng Jiao directly raised his hand to block him, and said with a smile: "The tone is not small, which sect are you a disciple?"
The young man said arrogantly: "I am not a disciple of the sect, and my cultivation depends on my own efforts, but even so, now I have cultivated to the peak of breaking the void, and my strength is the same as yours, and I am proficient in combat, but I am not comparable to you who stay in the sect all day long, Dream Daoyou, the reason why you can worship the Heavenly Gate is because they have not discovered me yet, otherwise they will immediately find out, what is a real genius!"
"Genius, don't be ashamed!" Meng Jiao sneered, his face began to turn cold, and he reprimanded: "What are you, even if you are an elder of the Hidden World Sect, you don't dare to speak like this in front of me!
The man's face turned red, and he was about to get angry, Lao Liang waved his hand to give him a slap, and shouted angrily: "Bastard! You can have the current quota and be able to stand here because Brother Meng gave me a few places! If it weren't for the kindness of Mengdao friends, you would be able to stand here? If you talk nonsense, I will drive you back!" The man didn't dare to fight back, glared at Mengjiao fiercely, and retreated into the crowd.
"Meng Daoyou, they are all young people and they are not sensible, why do you want to be familiar with these juniors?" Lao Liang began to make peace with the mud, hoping that big things would turn small things into small things.
Mengjiao sighed secretly, I am young? I'm afraid I'm younger than the other party! But he also knows that the strength he shows is indeed not high, although the realm is low, the strength may not be low, but most of them are judged according to the realm and breath, with his current strength, these scattered cultivators are not enough to see at all! Only those elite disciples in the sect are the fierce opponents in the competition for treasures this time!
At noon, the palace masters and sect masters of the five sects stood up one after another, and the Hundred Flowers Palace Lord smiled: "Everyone, since the people have arrived, then let's take action together, break the outer defense, and open the secret realm!"
Several other sect masters, door masters, and castle masters glanced at each other, and each nodded, and suddenly the green banner above the head of Yan Shan, the deputy palace master of the Seven Evil Palace, unfolded, and the Seven Evil Star in the middle roared out of the big banner and crashed towards the iceberg! Without the iceberg barrier, the phantom of an eight-story pagoda suddenly appeared on the water, covering an area of about six or seven miles. Layer after layer, towering into the sky. This pagoda is the secret realm of the Wu clan, a cemetery left by a peerless powerhouse after his death!
Mengjiao looked up, only to see that the pagoda was between the real and the nothing, looming, and he could see the things inside, and he saw that in the first layer of the pagoda, the mountains were undulating and lush. There are mountains, rivers, trees, flowers and plants, and even monsters and spirits! This first-level world has hundreds of mountains, majestic and wonderful! However, from the outside, these things look many times smaller, like a pocket world. The same is true for the second floor of the pagoda, but the volume is a little smaller, and the volume of the world on the third floor is much smaller than that of the second layer. When it reached the seventh floor, the pagoda suddenly became chaotic, and it was impossible to see what was inside, and the same was true for the eighth layer.
"Put the world inside yourself. Shaped into a pagoda, this is not uncommon, my old Liang has broken through dozens of secret realms, and some of the secret realms are three-legged tripod appearance. Some are pagodas, and of course there are normal ones, which are a huge sphere. The one that can make the inner world good, it can be seen that when this witch clan is alive, his cultivation is definitely not low, otherwise he will not die for an unknown number of years, he left behind the forbidden law to protect the cemetery, and only then began to collapse, you know, now from the ancients, but it is tens of millions of years, close to 100 million years!
However, what makes Mengjiao even more curious is that this secret realm of the Wu clan is actually a pagoda! You must know that the great power shapes the world in the body, on the one hand, it is to store more energy, and on the other hand, it is also to comprehend the power of the law, so it is best to keep the world simple.
The Lord of the Hundred Flowers Palace and others, in order to seal the secret realm of the Wu Clan and not be discovered by outsiders, each used the strongest means at the beginning, and now they want to break the ban, they also use very strong means, and the huge force blasts towards the bottom of the pagoda world, and suddenly blasts out a big hole. The five great earth-penetrating realm cultivators joined forces to fix the entrance of the cave, only to see that the entrance of the cave slowly rotated, and finally turned into a hollow, the outer layer before was their protection, and now the protection is unlocked.
"Disciples listen to the order, quickly enter the secret realm of the Wu clan, this secret realm is about to collapse, you can't stay in it for long, remember to be careful in everything!" Yan Shan, the deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, shouted loudly. When the disciples of the Ghost King Sect heard this, they immediately rushed in, and one of the elders who had cultivated to reach the peak of the three realms of the earth intended to fish in troubled waters and blend into the secret realm, but as soon as he came to the entrance of the cave, he suddenly fell apart with a bang and turned into a cloud of blood mist!
Seeing this scene, Yan Shan was half angry, and said angrily: "Only disciples below the three realms of the earth can enter, otherwise it will be a dead end! After ten days, they must return here, otherwise once this secret realm collapses, those who stay inside will die without a place to be buried!"
Seeing that the secret realm was opened, Lao Liang hurriedly stuffed an object into Mengjiao's hand, and said in a low voice: "Brother Meng, this is the monk who came out of the secret realm of the Wu clan alive in the past, and the topographic map that has been sorted out, you can keep it first, most of it will be useful to you......!
Lao Liang said eagerly, but unfortunately as soon as he said the witch word, a blood shadow rushed from the side, Mengjiao's eyes flashed, and he couldn't help but grab Lao Liang's collar directly, throw him out, and then slapped it out, the blood flowed, and the blood shadow was directly scattered.
Coincidentally, Lao Liang originally flew to the rear, but the door of the secret realm was opened, and a suction force came out from it, usually this suction was nothing, but now Lao Liang was in mid-air, and he had no ability to resist at all, and as soon as the suction was strengthened, he was directly sucked into it.
"Good luck for this old man, Rory, it's boring!" Luo Chang sneered, and directly led his subordinates into the secret realm, there was a sneer on the corner of Mengjiao's mouth, and he also stepped into it, the last group of people entered the secret realm, the Baihua Palace Lord and others finally couldn't support it, and they each withdrew their mana, and the door of the secret realm was suddenly closed, the world where the secret realm was located was about to collapse, and every time it was opened, it would cause a big chaos inside, and many sect masters and palace masters, after studying for a long time, came to the conclusion that this secret realm would be opened twice at most, once to enter, and once to leave the people inside, this is the secret realm of the sunset West Mountain, if it is a normal secret realm, how can it be so troublesome, don't worry about it after opening, it will always be open, or it will automatically open and close when the time comesγ
"Ten days later, the secret realm of the Wu clan will be reopened, I don't know how many of these disciples will be able to come out alive, I hope you can seize this last opportunity to bring out more treasures, otherwise it will be a waste!" She was plump, and with a slight move of her hand, the violet light yarn became smaller and smaller, falling on her shoulder, shaking her head and sighing.
Luo Xiao smiled slightly: "Others don't dare to say it, but my son Luo Chang will definitely come out alive." This time, the secret realm of the witch clan was opened, and my Blood Soul Castle sent nine dead soldiers, all of whom were martial artists at the peak of the Void Realm, and these people were all supplements for my son. As long as my son absorbs their essence, his cultivation will be able to reach the realm of thoroughness in no time. And it is the pinnacle of the first realm of the earth, and when the time comes, if you take some other supplements, your cultivation will be able to advance by leaps and bounds, and once you reach the third realm or even the fourth realm of the earth, you can completely sweep the secret realm!"
The faces of several other sect master-level figures changed slightly, and the blood nerves of the Blood Soul Castle were integrated with the Divine Psychic Method, if they cultivated to the peak of the Void Breaking Realm, they could almost sweep away the ordinary disciples of all other sects, and the more people they killed. If enough people are killed, Luo Chang may be able to become a monk in the Three Realms of the Earth!
Monks from the Three Realms of the Thorough Earth cannot enter the Secret Realm of the Wu Clan, but if they cultivate to the Three True Realms in the Secret Realm of the Wu Clan, they will be regarded as a part of themselves by the Secret Realm. No more exclusion. Luo Xiao prepared this method for his son, which was indeed unexpected!
Yan Shan, the deputy palace master of the Seven Evil Palace, sneered: "I'm afraid that the three realms of the earth are not invincible? But to deal with Luo Chang, I'm afraid it's enough!"
"Which Yin Sect?"
"Which other Yin Demon Sect can there be? Naturally, it is the Yin Demon Sect among the ten hidden world sects!" Yan Shan's ice-like face showed a hint of a smile. Everyone's faces changed again, and the top ten hidden sects. To them, each of them is a behemoth, those sects have a deep heritage, the masters are famous, from ancient times to the present, is one of the oldest in the world! This kind of force is a behemoth to them to look up to, not a heavyweight at all!
The monk who came out of the Yin Sha Sect is so strong that there is no doubt about it, even if it is the three realms of the earth, it should not be underestimated! It stands to reason that the Heavenly Gate is stronger than the Yin Sha Sect, but the problem is that Mengjiao's cultivation is too low, if his cultivation is one step stronger, even if it is only at the beginning of the realm, everyone present will be honest, monks, martial artists, the gap is not just a little bit!
The Rakshasa Gate Master chuckled: "You all have a back hand, but fortunately, I don't have anything else in the Rakshasa Gate, and there are quite a few guests who enter the curtain." The disciples who entered just now had a total of fourteen pairs of men and women, and after double cultivation, they could break through and become monks in the three realms of the earth. I don't know what kind of tricks the Hundred Flowers Palace has left?"
The Hundred Flowers Palace Lord smiled faintly and said, "I'm not as insidious as you, but I just prepared a furnace of three-grade spirit pills for each of my disciples, as long as the qualifications are not too bad, it is not too difficult to break through the bottleneck." β
Everyone has a greedy expression in their eyes, the Hundred Flowers Sect behind the Hundred Flowers Palace, all of them are cold beauties, they are arrogant, unlike the Luo Sha Sect, finding a face is as simple as eating, but it is precisely for this reason that other major sects, and even the people of the hidden family, are more and more eager for these women, the so-called what you can't get is the best, who doesn't want to conquer an iceberg, what a sense of accomplishment this is!
It is precisely because of the special nature of the Hundred Flowers Sect that even if it is the Danshen Sect, there are disciples who join or marry the disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect, and those disciples dare not teach better things. To be able to become the master of a sect, they are all a group of old foxes, secretly planning for their disciples, and they are well prepared.
"Youyue Deputy Sect Master, what kind of aftermath have you prepared?" Several people looked at Youyue, the deputy sect leader of the Ghost King Sect, and they were quite curious. Youyue's face changed slightly, and she sneered again and again, and said, "How can you speculate about our Ghost King Sect's rear move!"
Luo Xiao said indifferently: "The methods of the Ghost King Sect are indeed extraordinary, and we are convinced." β
A smile appeared at the corner of Youyue's mouth, but she was furious in her heart: "Grandma, these cheap people, each of them is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and they have prepared so many small means! This time, the disciples of my Ghost King Sect are only afraid that they will suffer a big loss, so they didn't hide the news if they knew it, and told the sect about it, and they originally wanted to get more benefits by hiding the news, but who knew that they were so insidious!"
Several sects outside were fighting with each other, and in the secret territory of the Wu Clan, Mengjiao walked out of the void, and when he stepped on the ground, he was already standing outside a valley. opened the topographic map given to him by Lao Liang, glanced around, and muttered: "Black soil is everywhere, rocks and sand are on the face, this should be a misty sand ridge." β
Lao Liang is in the loose cultivation, his character is considered good, and the map given to him is a treasure that many people have exchanged for their lives, recording their experience in the secret realm of the Wu Clan, and marking many forbidden places. Such as Jiaolong Pond, Heavenly Demon Cave, Zero Desperate Situation and so on.
The Misty Sand Ridge is also one of them, because the earth system Heaven and Earth Yuan Qi turns into the Misty Sand, it is nothing in ordinary times, but once someone fights, it will have charming eyes, there are many powerful poisons hidden in it, and in the center of the Misty Sand Ridge, there are a few great poisonous demons that have cultivated to the Thorough Realm, even if the Thorough Realm Cultivator enters. Very few people also made it out alive, so it was listed as a forbidden place. Demons are easy to kill, but poisons are difficult to prevent, this is the basic common sense that all martial artists understand. However, Mengjiao's qi and blood are strong. He is not afraid of poisons.
"Poison valley poison is everywhere, it is listed as a forbidden place, the so-called forbidden place, then few people must go. There are fewer chances of treasures being taken, so I can go around and get more treasures. Meng Jiao said in his heart. Immediately walked towards the valley, at this moment, behind him suddenly came out of the violent explosion of heaven and earth vitality, Mengjiao's heart moved slightly, jumped onto a tree, followed the sound, only to see two strangely dressed monks, each offering magic weapons, while fighting, while running to this side. One of them was a middle-aged man dressed in black, holding a large black flag, about two feet high, and the flag was hunting. The other person was a young man, carrying a large black gourd half a person tall behind him, the mouth of the gourd was open, and the black gas was bubbling with black gas, and the black gas was whimpering, and the ghost was crying and howling, which made people shudder.
The magic powers cast by the two of them are exactly the same, and the clear and astringent are the Ten Thousand Ghost Imperial Heavenly Tricks of the Ghost King Sect. However, because they are only disciples of small sects, although the exercises are good, after all, they are only a mutilated version, after all, after these two people kill the enemy, they will be obsessed and raised in their respective magic weapons, and when they shoot, they are equivalent to fighting with several monks, and they are many times more powerful than the strong ones of the same level!
The magic weapon in the hands of the two of them already had a few rudiments of an intermediate magic weapon, only to see the black mist rolling in the black flag, turning into hundreds of ghosts on the flag, these ghosts were all extraordinary, their faces were full of hideousness, flying back and forth, killing another person.
And the pitch-black gourd behind the young monk also gurgled black gas, churning endlessly, forming a venerable ghost, and also manipulating the ghost shadow to meet it! The spells of the two of them are exactly the same, and their cultivation is almost the same, almost all of them are characters in the middle of the Thorough One Realm, one foot after stepping into the Thorough One Realm.
"It seems that these two people should be brothers in the same sect, how can they make a move? Could it be that these two people have an enmity?" Meng Jiao was very curious in his heart.
The young monk retreated while resisting, and said in a loud voice: "Senior Brother Zhu, we are the same family, why kill each other? You and I can definitely get more treasures together, isn't it better?"
The middle-aged monk sneered again and again, urging the spell to press towards him, and suddenly countless black mist rushed out with a whining roar, making the black sand turn into powder, "The rules of our Ghost King Sect, the brothers of the same sect can compete with each other, the winner is the brother, you are to blame the junior brother, you are too talented, and you almost caught up with me in just a few decades! In order to prevent me from dying in your hands in the future, it is better to get rid of you first! Besides, if I get your treasure, I will definitely be able to go to the next level, and the joint force is not as strong as my own, and the junior brother should know this truth." β
"If the senior brother tries to force each other harder, then don't blame the younger brother for being ruthless!" The young monk also burst into real fire, and the pitch-black gourd behind him emitted billowing black smoke, turning into a big craggy hand above his head, grabbing at the middle-aged monk's head. The middle-aged monk hurriedly shook the big black flag, stirred it hard, and the wind surged, shattering the big hand. Just about to laugh and mock,
Unexpectedly, after the big craggy hand shattered, suddenly a black light shot out from the black smoke, and came to his talisman air shield like lightning, and with a bang, it penetrated the air cover, shot into his chest, and passed through the chest, but it was a thin needle half a foot long and short black pitch. The middle-aged monk screamed and hurriedly tore open his shirt, only to see a small pinhole on his snow-white skin, which quickly turned black around the pinhole, and then grew gray-white hairy plaque.
"Poison needle?"
The middle-aged monk hurriedly took out a jade bottle, poured out more than a dozen antidote pills, and was about to take it, when the young monk grabbed it with a big hand and tore off his entire right arm.
The middle-aged monk let out a muffled snort from his mouth, and turned and fled without thinking about it, and after taking a few steps, he saw that the plaque quickly covered his chest, and in the blink of an eye, the whole person fell to the ground as if it was moldy, and his body seemed to have lost all its moisture and shattered to the ground!
The young monk walked over to the corpse of the middle-aged monk. Picking up the big black flag, he said with a smile: "Senior Brother Zhu, you have occupied the throne of the chief disciple for so many years, and now it is time to abdicate and make way for Xian." Little brother, this black corpse poison needle is made of top-grade magic weapon fragments, I wish you can die under this needle, it can be regarded as a blessing, and you should be satisfied. β
The middle-aged monk died, and the small space that had just condensed in his body was naturally difficult to maintain, and it immediately decomposed. Materials scattered all over the place. The young monk put away his things and glanced at the big tree where Ye Xu and the others were hiding, and suddenly the black gourd behind him rushed out a cloud of black gas and roared towards Mengjiao!
"This senior brother has been watching it for a long time, why don't you come down and play with the younger brother! When I was fighting just now, all the ghosts were scattered in all directions, but the ghosts there were destroyed, and you couldn't hide from them. β
Mengjiao's brows furrowed, and he hid his figure. But the qi and blood are still sufficient, just now several ghosts attacked, and before he could react, he was shattered by his qi and blood, and now he saw the other party make a move. He jumped directly from the treetops, dodging the black qi, and frowned: "This Daoist brother, I was just passing by." I saw you fighting by accident, and there was no malice, so how about we go our separate ways. β
I saw the appearance of Mengjiao. The young monk's eyes lit up, and he said with a smile: "It turned out to be Brother Mengdao of Tianmen, I have heard that the strength of the disciples of Tianmen is extraordinary, and it is not trivial to fight beyond the level, and the junior brother is naturally not your opponent, Senior Brother." Since the senior brother has no malicious intentions, the younger brother will leave. β
He slowly stepped back, and when he saw that Mengjiao did not follow, he seemed to be relieved, turned around and left. The moment he turned around, a black light shot out of his sleeve and went straight to Mengjiao!
"Give me death!"
The young monk had a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, as if he had seen Meng Jiao being pierced through his chest by a poisonous needle, and said sharply: "What kind of Tianmen true disciple, his cultivation is not enough to break through the virtual realm, and he dares to call me a brother and sister like a monk of the earth realm, he is really looking for death! When I entered the secret realm, our deputy sect master said that if anyone kills you, they can teach more magical powers! I originally thought that there was no chance, but who would have thought that this time I would finally be cheaper!"
Meng Jiao sighed, his five fingers curled, and he grabbed it directly, and a big hand that covered the sky and the sun roared towards him, and almost instantly broke the aura shield condensed by the young monk with mana! He was secretly plotting against Mengjiao, but he didn't know that Mengjiao didn't put him in his eyes at all, the cultivation of the whole realm, the low-level magic weapon of the ghostly spirit, with the eyesight of Mengjiao now, he couldn't look down on it at all, but it was a pity that the young monk was looking for his own death, which made him sigh in his heart: If people don't die, they won't die, and they already have the mind to let him go, but he is looking for death by himself, in vain!
The young monk had no chance to regret it, and the giant palm that fell from the sky, after shattering his mana qi cover, by the way, his whole person was also beaten into meat sauce! His Yuan Shen tried to escape, but unfortunately in his hand, he had been holding a few poisonous needles, and in his heart, the poisonous needles pierced into the palm of his hand, and the strong corpse poison invaded all the way to the internal organs, and rushed into the sea of knowledge, and the small space in his dantian exploded with a bang, turning into spiritual light and decomposing, and hundreds of years of collection fell to the ground one after another. The murderer is always killed, and he is afraid that he would never dream that he would die under the poison needle like the unlucky senior brother.
"The poison needle refined by this Ghost King Sect is very good, it can directly poison the Yuan Shen, and it has been refined by these two people to the rudiments of a magic weapon, and the power cannot be underestimated. Mengjiao didn't dodge or dodge before, and let the poisonous needle shoot, but unfortunately her body was too strong, and the poisonous needle pierced on it, and it directly became two, and the treasures scattered on the ground were directly thrown into the human treasure golden wheel for refining, only to see that the space of these two people was a collection of many materials, and what made him most interested was the poisonous needle refined by the two of them, of course, the big black flag and the black and astringent gourd more than half a person high were also quite good, these two magic weapons contained their refined ghosts, exuding a stream of cold air, which should be used to warm the soul and have the effect of making the spirit strongerγ If they cultivate to the second realm of the earth, they will have the time and energy to invest a lot of refining materials to raise these two magic weapons to a higher level, and the power is extremely powerful, but to refine these two treasures, they must be proficient in the mental method of the Ghost King Sect, and for Mengjiao, it is not as useful as a few poisonous needles on the ground. (To be continued......)