Chapter 636: Contact
It's just that Zhang Zhiping didn't underestimate the other party because of this, after all, the Yuan Infant Monk is a Yuan Infant Monk, no matter how dull the Dao Domain is, it is not a Jindan Stage Monk who can easily contend with it, he carefully saw through the entire cliff wall with the eyes of heaven and man, and suddenly found that this rock wall was deeply within dozens of miles, and it had been completely wrapped in a layer of Dao Domain, leaving no gaps.
At this moment, Zhang Zhiping was suddenly surprised and delighted, he was already sure that Wu Yong should be here, but Li Xingkong wantonly unfolded the Dao Domain to completely wrap it inside, which also made him scold in his heart: Damn, just keep expanding the Dao Domain, and I'm not afraid of exhausting you to death!
"Alas, it's troublesome now, no wonder Wu Yong has always refused to let go of Yuan Fanhai in the spirit storage bag, he has always been in the Dao Domain, and any wind and grass can be directly detected by him, and it is difficult to make any small moves at all, Wu Yong, Wu Yong, you are about to become a Tang monk, let a Yuan Infant monk spend so much energy to stare at you. ”
Zhang Zhiping quickly began to deduce the current situation in his heart, but no matter what method he used, it was difficult to avoid Li Xingkong's Dao domain, which was an essential gap, and it was not something that could be easily avoided by playing any small tricks.
Therefore, the more he deduces, the more worried Zhang Zhiping is, and he can't come up with a perfect plan for a long time, and the best plan is also to hope that the people of Baigu Dao will contact Li Xingkong again to see if they can expose their flaws when Li Xingkong comes out.
It's just that let's not talk about when the Hundred Bone Dao people will come to contact Li Xingkong again, even at that moment, he is not sure what to do under Li Xingkong's nose, it is too underestimated to look down on a Yuan Infant Monk.
Unable to think of any way for the time being, Zhang Zhiping could only carefully hide on the side and observe carefully, to see if he could find any flaws, but as time passed, nothing changed in front of the cliff, the wind was howling, and the blood mist was all over the sky, as if it was a cliff completely.
After ten days in a row, Zhang Zhiping's heart gradually became anxious, if he continued to grind like this, he really wanted to watch this biggest opportunity disappear, he was a little irritated and hid behind a huge rock and paced back and forth, and finally gritted his teeth and made up his mind:
"No, it's just a waste of time to wait any longer, and it looks like we'll have to take some risks!"
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiping no longer hesitated, and immediately began to quickly arrange around this mountain cliff, he decided to take the risk of contacting Wu Yongxian, if Li Xingkong didn't find out, it would be fine, but if he found out, he would be ready to face the power of a Yuan Infant Stage monk or even the entire Evil Spirit Island.
So he didn't dare to have the slightest luck, and spent his greatest energy to start arranging the back road, not only quietly laying down thirty-six serial bans in the Blood Wind Valley, but also quietly going out of the valley to connect three escape routes in various areas of the island, connecting the prohibitions in various areas together, and once exposed, he would directly set off a big mess on the entire Evil Spirit Island to buy time for himself.
It can be said that Zhang Zhiping was really ruthless this time, and took out all his forbidden formations and other means, and arranged them down, and even gave him a feeling of integrating the hundred arts of cultivating immortals under strong pressure, and he was confident that his attainments in these aspects were no longer weaker than most of the Yuan Infant Stage Grandmasters.
In this way, another month has passed, Zhang Zhiping is arranging all kinds of back hands, and at the same time, he is always paying attention to the situation in front of the cliff, but there is no abnormality in it, and in the end he can only die and no longer have any luck.
"Whew, whether it's dead or alive, it's up to now!"
After making all the preparations, Zhang Zhiping carefully recuperated for another day, restored his state to the best period, and then came to the cliff again, looking at the cliff that had almost no change from a month ago, his face showed a resolute look, and then his eyes closed, projecting his mind onto Yuan Fanhai.
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Since Yuan Fanhai helped Wu Yong escape at all costs a few months ago, he has been extremely seriously injured, and after taking some elixirs, he fell into a coma, and was put in a spirit storage bag by Wu Yong and never came out, and he didn't even contact Shen Yong once, so Yuan Fanhai didn't know the situation outside.
"It's really hurt the foundation, even the bloodline of the Sea Ape Clan has been greatly weakened, if there is no special means in the future, Yuan Fanhai's doppelganger will be considered useless. ”
As soon as his mind was devoted to Yuan Fanhai, he immediately felt the severe pain coming from all parts of his body, and he wanted to be bullied all the time, which made him want to retract his mind immediately.
However, he still quickly endured it, and used a secret method to forcibly activate Yuan Fanhai's divine soul, making him sober up, and after carefully checking the physical condition, he couldn't help but smile bitterly in his heart, a good top-level bloodline was played like this by him, it was really a waste, even he felt extremely distressed.
Fortunately, this situation is not completely irreparable, over the years of research on sea beasts and demon beasts, he has also made a lot of progress in the method of bloodline refining, and even the original low-level demon beast bloodline jasper scorpion has now been cultivated by him to the eighth order, and it is not impossible for Yuan Fanhai to recover.
However, this matter still has to be put to a later point and then slowly considered, and now it needs to be allowed to continue to complete this dangerous task, I only hope that he can survive this catastrophe.
Thinking of this, Zhang Zhiping no longer hesitated, and used a secret method to quietly poke out his divine thoughts out of the spirit storage bag, imitating it like a spiritual pet and calling: "Master, master······"
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"Huh?" In the blood-colored and bright crypt, a river of blood spread from the ground, surrounding a huge white bone altar in a circle, and on it, Wu meditated with his knees crossed, a black and white light floating in front of him, and his hands were pinching again and again, as if he was concentrating on refining something.
At the end of the blood river, it flows directly into a huge blood pool, and there is a huge lotus flower in the middle, this lotus is rooted in the blood pool, which is silver, but there are mysterious and strange blood-colored lines all over it, emitting a demonic light, which looks like a strange beauty.
The blood-patterned lotus flower is like a living thing, and it will absorb all the countless essences in the blood pool for its growth, so that the endless infusion of blood rivers can never fill the blood pool, but the metallic luster it carries looks extremely cold, letting people know that it is not a living thing. I want to talk about "Faxiang Xiantu" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~