Beihe's movements paused abruptly and stopped.

He no longer continued to frantically absorb the yin qi around him, because as he moved, the cold aura accumulated in his body became more and more intense.

At this time, a strange scene suddenly appeared, and at the same time as he made a move, the howling wind around him was also extinguished.

It only took more than ten breaths, and the surroundings became extremely silent.

It seems that the gloomy storm should have stopped, and sure enough, as the girl in white said before, this thing comes and goes quickly.

Beihe could clearly feel the situation in his body, and saw a rich cold aura swimming in his body.

The process was silent, and he was not affected in any way.

It's just that for some reason, because of the existence of these cold breaths, the sense of crisis in his heart is getting stronger and stronger.

So Beihe no longer hesitated, Huo Ran got up, and was about to sweep in the direction beyond the Extreme Valley behind him.

As soon as he stood up, his steps suddenly stopped, and then his face changed drastically.

At this moment, the cold aura that was filled in his body and could not be refined and could not be expelled here suddenly condensed, and then Beihe felt a biting chill from the inside out.

The chill was extremely fast, instantly filling every inch of flesh and blood on his body, making his limbs and all parts of his body feel as if they were frozen.

Beihe was horrified, and he didn't know why this scene had happened.

What shocked him even more was that just when he was frozen and couldn't move, the cold aura that filled his body, as if he had been pulled, all converged towards his chest, and finally condensed into a black grimace pattern in the middle of his chest.

"Assert ......"

From this grimace, there was a burst of laughter that made the scalp tingle.

"You...... Who are you!"

Beihe was shocked, and at this moment, he opened his mouth with his divine sense.

"Come on......"

But listen to the grimace speak.

What shocked people was that after this person's words fell, Beihe's body was uncontrollable, and he walked towards the deepest part of the Extreme Valley in front of him.

At this time, the only thing he can keep is his mind, but he has lost his perception and control of his body.

The current scene was definitely the weirdest thing he had encountered since he stepped into the cultivation.

He unknowingly fell into the way, and even he didn't know what kind of means the people in the shadows were using.

It was like an illusion, but he was sure it wasn't an illusion.

"Who the hell are you!"

Beihe whispered in the voice of divine consciousness.

"Come on......"

The grimace on his chest sneered again.

Then he walked forward step by step, and in the process, he could only watch himself step into the depths of the Valley of the Extreme.

Beihe tries to mobilize the power of the physical body, or mobilize the demon element in his body. But it doesn't have any effect, the only thing you can feel is cold.

I don't know how long it took, but Beihe, who had been living like a year, finally stepped into the deepest part of the Evil Valley, standing at the center of this huge crater.

Even ordinary infancy monks couldn't get close to this place.

When he arrived at the place he was in, he was deeply shocked again.

In front of him, dozens of figures were sitting cross-legged. These men were strong and strong, and their bodies were as black as ink.

In the middle of the crowd, there is a triangular banner that is stuck diagonally on the earth.

This triangular flag is three zhang long and is divided into two parts: a pole and a flag.

Among them, the pole is the thickness of an ordinary person's thigh, and it is engraved with incomparably complex lines. At the top, there is also the shape of a hideous snake head.

And the flag, each side has two zhang, the other side is about five zhang. At the same time as the hunting sounded, from the fist-sized hole above it, there were also thick spurts of yin and evil qi gushing out.

Seeing this scene, Bei He couldn't help but guess that the yin and evil qi in the entire Evil Pole Valley could not have been gushing out from the triangular banner in front of him.

It is rumored that the Valley of the Extremes was formed because two thousand years ago, a meteorite fell.

But judging from the current situation, it was not the skyfall that fell, but the triangular banner in front of it.

If what he expected, this thing should be a magic weapon, and it is a magic weapon of extremely high grade.

The reason why Beihe has a ghost head condensed in his chest, and like a puppet, is controlled by an invisible force to come here, and the initiator is also this magic weapon.

"Sit down!"

I heard the voice of a boy.

And this voice actually came from the triangular flag in front of him.

After the boy's voice fell, the ghost on Beihe's chest grinned, and then he sat down in an orderly manner.

"Dare to ask who the senior is!"

At this time, Beihe transmitted the voice with his divine sense.

"Junior, let me ask you, how did you cultivate the demon skills in your body, and the demon yuan in your body was so pure. But listen to the voice of the boy in the triangular flag.

Instead of answering him, the man asked.

Beihe's thoughts spun rapidly in his heart, thinking about how to answer.

At this time, he suddenly noticed that after just such a while, the cold aura in his body was getting stronger and stronger.

If this continues, he should be completely eroded by the cold aura and become one of the dozens of figures around him.

These people were as black as ink, obviously caused by the complete erosion of the cold aura.

I don't know if it's an illusion, but from the dozens of figures around him, he felt an aura of the same ancestry. Therefore, he guessed that nine times out of ten, these people were like him, and they were all demon cultivators.

When his heart shook, he only listened to Beihe Dao: "By chance, the younger generation obtained an unknown magic path supernatural power, so that he could condense the demon yuan in his body." ”

"Unknown demonic supernatural ......" the boy muttered as if to himself, not knowing whether to believe or not believe his words.

"Why are the seniors here?" asked Beihe.

"I fought a big battle with someone back then, and after I was defeated, I fell here. The boy said.

"Didn't the seniors fight with people outside this cultivation continent?"

"Not bad. Tong Zidao did not deny this.

Beihe Secret Dao is indeed like this, it seems that the person in front of him is bigger than he imagined.

"The seniors should be sick. Beihe asked again.

"Yes, you guessed it again. ”

"So my predecessors brought us here to recover from our injuries?"

"No, no, no, no......" the boy denied this time.

"Oh, why is that?" asked Beihe.

"Actually, it doesn't hurt to tell you. The boy laughed.

He has been trapped here for 2,000 years, and he is really panicked, and he can communicate with people for a moment or two, and he can also relieve his boredom.

The most important thing is that after a while, Beihe will be completely banned by the cold breath like everyone else, and he is not worried that the secret will be leaked.

As soon as he thought of this, he heard the boy say, "I need to detonate the essence of your low-level demon cultivators, so that my master can sense my direction." Because the nebula enchantment of this cultivation continent blocked the spiritual connection between me and him. ”

"Your master!"

Bei He's heart was shocked, and then he seemed to think of something, "Could it be that the predecessors are not capable of being instrumental." ”

"Yes, I am indeed a machine spirit. "Just listen to the boy.

At this time, Beihe was already shocked, and the person who communicated with him turned out to be a machine spirit.

You must know that only the Mortal Magic Weapon has a certain chance of being able to give birth to a weapon spirit, and most of the spiritual intelligence is not too high.

However, the spirit of this triangular banner magic weapon is not low, and it can be called cunning to lay traps to lure them to come.

From this, it can be inferred that the owner of this thing is definitely not as simple as a monk in the Mortal Period, and it is very likely that it is a terrifying existence in the Dustless Period, or even the Fayuan Period.

Beihe's heart sank, this was not good news for him. Especially when the other party bluntly told him that the purpose of attracting these demon cultivators was to detonate their essence and blood, so that the owner of this thing could sense the direction of this magic weapon.

So he listened to him again: "Why didn't that senior come to this cultivation continent by himself, he only needed to sacrifice a clone of the mortal stage, isn't it?" ”

"You're thinking too simply," the boy sneered, "Only those who have broken through to the Mortal Stage on this cultivation continent will not be rejected by the Nebula Barrier of this Cultivation Continent, and as for others, if they try to pass through the Nebula Barrier, they are looking for death." ”

Beihe didn't expect this to happen, but then he knew it. Back then, Xuan Zhenzi descended on this cultivation continent through the teleportation array, and he couldn't directly descend through the thick nebula, which seems to be the reason.

"Then I don't know when the predecessors will detonate the essence and blood in the bodies of these people such as me. Beihe asked again.

"You people's cultivation is too low, and the demon element in your body is not pure enough, and if you detonate it, you won't be able to sense it through the Nebula Enchantment, and it's far from enough. The boy said.

Hearing this, Beihe breathed a sigh of relief, and then he changed his words.

"Just now I thought these people were puppets of my predecessors. ”

"Refining you people doesn't do me any good. The boy said.

"The seniors were traumatized, and they couldn't even take the initiative to contact the owner outside, and it seems that the damage is quite serious. ”

"I am the Blood Soul Banner, thinking about devouring hundreds of millions of living beings and controlling tens of millions of blood souls, just because the enemy was too powerful two thousand years ago, so the blood soul was almost exhausted, and the strength can be described as less than one in ten thousand, you say it is not serious. ”

"This ......," Beihe was speechless for a while.

And when he heard the tens of millions of words that controlled the blood soul, he immediately thought of the ghost head pattern on his chest, and it seemed that this thing was a blood soul.

Then he said: "So today's seniors, except for being able to sacrifice blood souls and boiling frogs in warm water, and slowly control these low-level demon cultivators such as us, there is no other means to use them." ”

"So what, I don't need to use any other means to deal with you low-level ants. The boy said.

"Then I'm relieved. "North River Road.

"Huh?" the boy was stunned, "Junior, what do you mean by that." ”

As soon as this person's voice fell, he suddenly saw the ghost head in Beihe's chest, and let out a terrible scream.

Then this thing was distorted and deformed, and after a closer look, it turned out to be the innate demon element in Beihe's body that came out at this moment, and this cluster of innate demon elements that did not eat anything was condensing the ghost head formed by the cold aura in his chest, and it was devouring madly.

"Hula!"

The next moment, I saw Beihe, who was sitting cross-legged, and stood up suddenly.

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Chapter 489: Blood Soul Banner and Instrument Spirit