Chapter 340: Dead Mist

The spiritual power of the dragon vein is also like a living being, it has life, and once its spiritual power is absorbed to a certain extent, it will collapse and die. It can no longer create dragon vein spiritual power, but will slowly dissipate. Therefore, every major sect with a dragon vein will consume a large amount of spirit stones every year to nourish the dragon vein, artificially let it give birth to more dragon vein aura, so that it will not dissipate, and provide enough dragon vein aura for the disciples to cultivate.

This ancient realm king-level shili suppressed twenty-eight dragon veins, but after they were destroyed, no one spent a lot of spirit stones to feed these dragon veins. And those dragon veins can absorb the free aura in the heavens and the earth to replenish themselves. However, the consumption of the king-level shili's mountain protection array is amazing, and at the same time, the maintenance of various formations, prohibitions, medicine gardens, and mystical law tablets in the king-level shili of that realm also consumes a lot of spiritual power, and the spiritual power absorbed by those dragon veins themselves is simply not enough, and they can only die one by one.

"If this mountain protection array is still there, I can only look at these four dragon veins. Now most of the mountain protection array has been destroyed. These four dragon veins are mine!!"

Su Han looked at the four dragon veins, a flash of ecstasy flashed in his eyes, his spirit condensed, the wheel of wisdom in his left eye, and the mysterious rune in his right eye suddenly appeared, and with a wave of his hand, a large number of chess boards, and a large number of spirit stone people fell on one spiritual power node after another like raindrops, and this time it cost 30 million spirit stones to lay down a dragon vein migration array.

"Hurry!" Su Han played a trick towards the central array of the dragon vein migration array, and a stream of spiritual light flew out of the array immediately, absorbing the liliang of the 30 million spirit stones, condensed in mid-air to form a huge spirit pattern, submerged into the earth, formed four huge ropes to lock the dragon heads of the four dragon veins, and pulled hard. Pulled the four dragon veins out of the earth.

Boom! Boom!

In that rumbling sound, four dragon veins were pulled out of the earth and flew into the cave dzi.

"Haha, four dragon veins! With these four dragon veins, my strength can go one step further. Xuan looked at the four dragon veins that were pulled into the cave dzi, and a flash of excitement flashed in his eyes. It's between thoughts. The 400 million lower grade spirit stones immediately flew to the side of the four dragon veins, forming a large array of spiritual power, turning into torrents of spiritual power and injecting them into the four dragon veins.

After absorbing the huge spiritual power, the four dying dragon veins finally regained a trace of vitality, came back to life, and began to swallow the spiritual energy and recover themselves.

Su Han glanced at the mountain gate of the ancient realm king-level shili, and let out a long sigh. A different color flashed in his eyes: "The king-level shili of this realm is really generous, in addition to the dragon veins, he has also transplanted tens of thousands of lower-grade spiritual veins, hundreds of medium-grade spiritual veins, and one upper-grade spiritual vein, to create a holy land for cultivation." It's a pity that time has passed, and everything has turned into ashes, and only a few medium-grade spirit veins and hundreds of low-grade spirit veins remain. ”

"Someone is coming. Not good. It is necessary to get inside as soon as possible. Su Han turned his head suddenly, his face changed slightly. I saw in the distance that one after another spirit boats flew from the rear like raindrops, flying towards the location of the ancient sect.

Su Han's heart moved, his figure flashed, and he immediately galloped towards the interior of the ancient sect with Kong Bingxue and An Mengrou.

Desolate Demon Sect!

In front of the mountain gate of the ancient sect, there was a stone tablet ten zhang high, on top of the stone tablet. The dragon flew and the phoenix danced with three big characters. From those three big characters, there was a strong demonic aura that was extremely domineering.

Su Han's spirit froze, and the mysterious rune in his right eye appeared, and he glanced at the stone tablet, and found nothing unusual. His body flashed and rushed into the Desolate Demon Sect.

As soon as he entered the Desolate Demon Sect, Su Han immediately judged the location of the Desolate Demon Sect's Medicine Garden by watching the flow of heaven and earth's spiritual power, and galloped towards the direction of the Desolate Demon Sect's Medicine Garden.

After subduing the rat king of Mai Fa, Su Han got a lot of heaven and earth spirit grasses and various spirit objects. However, there is a lack of medicine kings with 10,000 grades.

Elixir has spirit, life, and life. If it weren't for the use of special spiritual soil, spiritual energy, and spiritual water to water and cultivate, it would be difficult for the Ten Thousand Year Medicine King to appear. In the wild, many elixirs will grow to about a thousand years and die of old age. Only in some special environments will there be a 10,000-year-old medicine king. Each 10,000-year-old medicine king is extremely precious, and it is a must for refining all kinds of holy pills.

Even if there is no powerful alchemist refining the Holy Pill, directly using the 10,000-year-old medicine king to boil the soup can also increase the life span of a realm king-level powerhouse for a hundred years. For those who stand at the top of the Shijie, a hundred years of life is extremely precious. If they could trade on an equal footing, some dying and dying realm king-level powerhouses would even be willing to exchange the resources of a holy land. Of course, if an ordinary martial artist had a 10,000-year-old medicine king, it would be impossible for him to trade on an equal footing with a realm king-level powerhouse.

After Su Han entered the Desolate Demon Sect, he saw at a glance that countless martial artists wearing the robes of the Desolate Demon Sect disciples were dying miserably, and when they reached the ground, they turned into piles of dry bones, and next to those disciples of the Desolate Demon Sect, there were also some humanoid biological bones scattered, obviously the two sides had gone through a brutal fight.

A thick dead qi permeated the entire Desolate Demon Sect, forming a mist of dead qi that was full of dead qi and could not be seen with five fingers.

The mist of death was full of death, and it was a poison to the living. Ordinary people are contaminated with a little mist of death, and at least they will become seriously ill, or at worst, they will only turn into a corpse, and after a long time, they will even become the lowest zombies. Even Yin Yang Realm martial artists like Kong Bingxue had to use their mana to form a mana shield to resist the invasion of that dead qi, and if they were invaded by that dead qi, they would not feel good.

Kong Bingxue looked at the thick mist of dead air, and a solemn color flashed in her beautiful eyes: "What a thick mist of dead air." Brother Su Han, such a thick mist of death qi, coupled with the rich aura here, will definitely give birth to powerful ghost things!"

"I know!" A solemn look flashed in Su Han's eyes, and his spiritual power immediately extended like a tide towards the mist of dead air.

The thick mist of dead air was extremely strange, and Su Han's spiritual power was submerged in that mist of dead air, and after invading the mist of dead air for about five zhang, he was unable to advance an inch. At the same time, the mist of dead qi was tumbling and rolling, constantly eroding the spiritual power released by Su Han, making his face change suddenly

Su Han's face changed suddenly, his face was solemn, and he looked at the mist of dead qi full of fear: "What a weird mist of dead air." It seems that it is impossible to explore the surrounding environment through the release of mental power. ”

"However, this mist of death is effective against the living, but it should not be very effective against Red Snow. Su Han thought and released Su Hongxue from the dzi.

"Daddy, it's such a thick fog of death. I like it!" As soon as Su Hongxue saw the large area of the dead mist, which was filled with the breath of the dead, a touch of joy flashed in her red eyes, and she opened her cherry lips and inhaled it, and the large mist of the dead immediately submerged into her cherry lips.

Su Han hurriedly said: "Red Snow Baby, don't suck it up, just suck out a passage." Let's just get there. ”

Su Hongxue smiled sweetly at Su Han, controlling the power of absorption, and only enveloping Su Han and his party: "Okay!"

Su Han and the three of them quickly entered the mist of dead air.

Not long after Su Han entered the mist of dead air, six half-demon martial artists immediately came to the mist.

A half-demon of the horse clan with a sixfold heavenly cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm and a horse's head looked at the incomparably rich mist of dead qi, and said solemnly with a flash of solemnity in his eyes: "This is the mist of dead qi! It is highly poisonous to the living." What to do?"

A half-demon of the Rabbit Clan with the Triple Heavenly Cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm flashed a look of perseverance in his eyes and said in a deep voice: "What else can I do?" Boss Ma, this Desolate Demon Sect is a shili above the Saint Lord level at a glance, and it is not impossible for even a Shili at the level of a realm king. Isn't it just that we came in at great cost to seek an opportunity? If we can get the secret book of martial arts in the Desolate Demon Sect. In the future, we may also be able to create a nine-product shili. If you don't fight now, when the time comes, you won't have a chance to fight if you want to. ”

The other four Yin Yang Realm martial artists looked at the half-demon of the Ma Clan, and a touch of perseverance flashed in their eyes, and they said in a deep voice: "Boss Ma, let's fight!"

The half-demon of the horse clan who possessed the six heavens of the Yin and Yang Realm also flashed a touch of perseverance in his eyes: "Okay! Everyone use the mana to protect the body, let's fight!"

The six half-demons with the cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm urged the Yin and Yang Mana Protector to rush into the mist of death one by one.

"Ah!!h

"Help!!Don't kill me!!ah!!"

“......”

After a while, from the mist of dead air, there were bursts of terrible screams.

A half-demon of the rabbit clan with a broken arm and covered in blood escaped from the mist of death with a frightened face.

A lifeless ghost claw burst out from the mist of death, grabbed the half-demon of the rabbit clan, and pulled it hard, pulling the half-demon of the rabbit clan into the mist of death. After a while, from the mist of dead air, there was a clattering sound of chewing, and the screams of the half-demon of the rabbit clan.

Soon, in the mist of death, calm was restored, and it was frighteningly quiet.

Not long after the six half-demon people of the Nama clan entered the mist of death, soon more than a dozen half-demon warriors from the Yin and Yang Realm came to the fog of death, they hesitated for a while, and quickly broke into the fog of death.

Soon, the martial arts geniuses who came from all over the country broke into the mist of dead air, and in the mist of dead air, they quickly let out a terrible scream and the sound of fierce battle. (To be continued......)