Chapter 332: Triggered
Cheng Ling collected a large number of Blood Evil Stones and Blood Essence, and the mist in the air gradually dissipated. Everyone could clearly see that he seemed to be gathering something on the ground.
The light in the eyes of the evil wind flashed, and his divine sense spread, and he saw that there were stones the size of eggs on the edge of the dry lake beside him. He picked one up and touched it, it was a little soft, but he couldn't pinch it all at once.
The divine consciousness entered it, and suddenly, a blood-red picture flashed in his mind, and there seemed to be someone roaring loudly in his ears, and even the soul felt a tremble, and a tyrannical thought was born in his heart, and he just wanted to kill like crazy.
He woke up suddenly, and instantly escaped from the bloody stone. Soaked in sweat all over his body. In just a few breaths, it was like fighting for several hours. But keenly, I felt that my spiritual will seemed to have strengthened a little.
With a move in his heart, it seemed that Cheng Ling had collected this kind of stone, which had the effect of tempering his spiritual will. Hurriedly stood up and collected the bloody stones on the side.
When the rest of the people saw it, they were all skeptical, but they saw that Cheng Ling and Evil Wind were collecting. Whatever it is, it doesn't hurt to take it away. In this way, they all moved, and more than ten people collected at the same time, and the bloody stones on the edge of the lake were quickly looted.
It's just that the Blood Demon Stones they collected were basically light red, and only a few of them were dark red, which was much worse in quantity and quality than the ones collected by Cheng Ling.
After collecting the Blood Demon Stone, Cheng Ling swept his divine sense towards the lake where the middle blood demon had disappeared. Now, there is only a thin layer of water in the lake, and you can see the dark red bottom. He groaned a little, gritted his teeth, and jumped into it, took out the space magic weapon that he had used to hold the spiritual essence before, and packed the very little essence blood in the lake into it.
About halfway through the load, the Medium Blood Demon reappeared. Originally, it still wanted to stay in the essence blood to recover itself, but who knew that Cheng Ling would not even let go of the essence blood, and if he continued to pretend, he would be trapped in the space magic weapon.
Now he has lost a lot of energy, and he has less than a tenth of his energy left, and once he is loaded into the space magic weapon, he has no ability to escape at all.
Cheng Ling laughed and said, "You are really still alive!" After speaking, the dragon sword in his hand stabbed continuously, and the long-lost Purple Flame Seven Swords once again exerted its residual heat and killed the blood demon.
This sword technique is the highest-grade fire sword technique he has mastered now. Helplessly, the meteor fire loss is too great, and it can only be attacked with fire-based swordsmanship.
The rest of the people were taken aback, they didn't expect that this blood demon hadn't disappeared yet, and it was really thanks to Cheng Ling's delicate mind that they found out. They hurriedly rushed up, and all kinds of fire-based swordsmanship and spells blasted towards the middle blood demon.
"No!"
The middle blood demon let out a miserable scream, his body had shrunk to about the same size as the low-level blood demon, and the blood qi on his body was only a thin layer, and his body had become much lighter. In the face of so many attacks, he was even more overwhelmed, and after his last deathbed sound, it completely disappeared.
Everyone gasped, it was really hard to kill, this was only a medium blood demon, if it was superior, I am afraid that no one would leave alive!
Cheng Ling glanced at the flames left by the meteor fire in the distance, and there were many inferior blood demons blocking the outside. sighed in his heart, how difficult it was to kill these blood demons, he and the others had tried their best, and the true elements were almost exhausted. That's it, they can only be sealed temporarily!
He turned his head and said, "Uncle Shi, Qinghuang, please work harder and evaporate the essence and blood here." ”
The two of them nodded slightly, and tried their best to shoot a few fire dragons, swimming on the surface of the lake.
Cheng Ling glanced at the blood-red demonic qi in mid-air, and said helplessly: "Okay, everyone follow me to the exit, this place is not suitable for resuming cultivation." ”
After that, he walked towards the exit first, and everyone followed silently, and the group slowly walked towards the exit.
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Coming to the exit, Cheng Ling took a closer look, it was like a one-way teleportation formation, and he didn't know where to teleport. But at this point, there's nothing to hesitate about. The crowd consumed a lot, and even if they turned back, they still couldn't find any other inconsistencies.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he made a long series of handprints. At the exit, there was a slight fluctuation, and soon it rotated, and a black hole flashed in the center. Cheng Ling's hands were getting faster and faster, and the hole gradually increased, until it was a square circle, and then stopped.
He said, "Everyone enter in turn, be careful, and be vigilant." ”
Everyone nodded silently, and the Wild Lion and Xuanhu supported the blood wolf, and walked in first, followed by Yan Xiong. Then, Evil Wind, Zhong Changsheng, and Yuankong City walked in one by one.
Cheng Ling said to Gonggong Hai: "You take them over first, I want to seal this place!"
Gonggong Hai nodded, and then took Jian Yinghao and the others and walked in one after another.
Cheng Ling waited for everyone to enter before stepping into it, standing in the passage with half of his body, and dozens of array flags were played out in his hands. Soon, a transparent light mask rose in the space, and he turned around and walked in.
It took a long time for the hole to fade away, leaving only a scorched earth in the space, and the inferior Blood Demons still blocked from the periphery of the fire ring.
Stepping on the ground with both feet, Cheng Ling raised his eyes to look. And they all sat cross-legged on the ground and resumed their cultivation. The situation here was much better than in the Land of Blood Demons, although there was still a thick layer of demonic aura in mid-air, at least the smell of blood could not be felt.
The ground is much more empty, and the cliffs on both sides are gradually decreasing in height. From a distance, the entire section of the road slopes downward, as if it is on the top of a mountain. There were still some dull plants growing around, although there were very few, but they finally had some life.
Cheng Ling walked a few steps, came to Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao, sat down cross-legged, and began to recover his cultivation.
In the land of blood demons, there was a bitter battle, and everyone's true yuan was consumed, and in such a dangerous area, it was better to recover the cultivation first.
The demonic energy in the air is rich, but there is also a lot of spiritual energy, although it can't meet everyone's cultivation, it is used to restore cultivation, and with the corresponding elixir, it can barely get by.
Ten days passed in a flash, and everyone finally recovered, and even the blood wolf's severed arm by the blood demon was reborn again. It's just that its own breath is much weaker, and the demon beasts or humans in the merger period, although they have the ability to regenerate, this ability is not unlimited, and they need to consume their own essence and divine origin.
Zhong Changsheng and Yuankong Cheng came to him, arched their hands, and asked, "Cheng Daoyou, the Land of Blood Demons has passed, where should we go now?" The two of them were both Terran monks, so they naturally felt much closer to Cheng Ling, and they were very straightforward when they asked.
The battle in the Land of Blood Demons, although hard, made Cheng Ling's prestige rise unprecedentedly. If it weren't for him breaking through the formation all the way, and many means to command and kill the middle blood demon, they might not be able to leave. Therefore, there is a touch of respect in the voice.
Cheng Ling raised his eyes and looked at the passage below, and said, "Now I don't know, I can only take one step at a time!"
The two nodded and said, "Then it's bothering Cheng Daoyou to lead the way." ”
Cheng Ling got up and walked down the mountain, and everyone followed one by one!
The road ahead is all the way down, the terrain is getting lower and lower, and the cliffs on both sides are gradually lowering, and the space is getting wider and wider. After walking for a day, he traveled a hundred miles, and he didn't encounter any special circumstances, not even a single demonic creature.
Everyone gradually relaxed, only Cheng Ling, always vigilant, his divine sense diverged to the maximum, and the pace under his feet began to slow down. He had a gut feeling that something unusual was going to happen ahead.
After walking for most of the day, the mountain walls on both sides have completely disappeared, and the entire ground is one
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Large plains. On the plains, there are some sparse weeds, and the clumps are very dense.
He took a few steps forward, trying to pick up one and take a closer look. But as soon as he stepped into the weeds, a strange gust of wind blew, and in an instant, the gust of wind divided into hundreds, forming a whirlpool of wind.
And in the center of the whirlpool, a humanoid figure gradually appeared. Some of them carried spears, some of them carried sticks, and some of them were swords, knives, and almost eighteen kinds of weapons. After the transformation took shape, he suddenly let out a roar and rushed towards everyone.
From the formation of the whirlpool, everyone felt that something was wrong, and they had already prepared. When they saw the creatures rushing towards them, they also met them, and the men and horses of the two sides began to fight on the plain.
Cheng Ling did not fight against those strange creatures, but used his body to come to the back of the team, stopped on the ground, and carefully observed the situation of those creatures.
Their cultivation was about to be consummated in Jindan, and for the dozen or so great powers in the field, they were not a threat at all, and almost all of them were killed with one blow. But if you kill one, a new tornado will be formed, and it will be transformed again. It's endless, and it's even more difficult than the Blood Demon.
"What the hell is going on? How are these tornadoes generated, how can they be cracked, is this plain a formation?"
After thinking about it for a long time, I had no clue, so I could only look at those creatures again, and first find a clue.
Although it was easy for everyone to fight with these creatures, it was no good to keep killing like this, and after fighting for a long time, they all began to get impatient. Xuanhu asked, "Cheng Daoyou, what are these things, why can't they be killed forever?"
Cheng Ling pondered and meditated, but he really couldn't think of it for a while, and it was not even recorded in the golden page. He could only say, "Hold on a little longer, and I'll deduce." ”
What is not recorded in the Golden Pages is certainly not a regular creature. Then there are two possibilities, the first is a new creature. However, this possibility can be ruled out, there is no species in the Heavenly Dao Universe that can be regenerated endlessly in an instant, which is obviously unreasonable.
The second type is illusion. They entered an extremely powerful formation, and these creatures may have been illusions, but they didn't exist. In other words, these creatures exist, but they are artificially set up, just like the Yellow Sand Formation.
Thousands of miles of yellow sand is the use of gravel to continuously weaken the cultivation of the monks in the formation. Here, the other party uses the conjured creatures to fight them.
So, what triggered the formation? I and the others had just entered the plain and had not been exposed to anything special, so how could the formation be triggered?
His eyes were blazing, and he kept scanning in the direction where everyone was, and he didn't find anything after looking at it for a long time. I was anxious in my heart, and I couldn't help asking: "Fellow Daoists, after you entered the plain, what was so strange about it? Especially under your feet, did you touch anything, please think about it carefully!"
Everyone was stunned, and when they touched something, they all thought hard for a while.
After a long time, Yuan Kongcheng said helplessly: "Cheng Daoyou, we haven't touched anything! There are weeds under our feet, and if you step on it, you don't feel anything special." ”
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
“”
Cheng Ling was secretly anxious, unable to find the key to trigger, how to judge the trajectory of the formation. Obviously, the other party should have set up a very large formation on the plain, but this trigger-type formation is very hidden, and he can't even see it with his current formation level!
"You're lucky, stepping on the soft plains, why my old bear can only step on the stone face, and the soles of my feet are very uncomfortable!" Yan Xiong said with a look of grievance.
Cheng Ling's mind flashed, how could a stone face suddenly appear in the place of the stone surface and the plain? Could it be that the key to triggering it!
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