Chapter 113: Mission Complete (11 More Subscriptions)

The primeval family is a family that has been passed down from the beginning of hell to mankind.

In each of their families, almost all of them have appeared as a saint who stands at the top and shocks the eternals.

Bai Heming turned out the information of these families in his mind, and passed the records of Luo Ming Palace.

These families are all in the upper three layers of hell, and for some reason, they appeared in the Shura domain in the lower three layers of the region today.

What's more important is that the breath of Li Yifei's whole body is very similar to the breath of the terrifying boy that night.

Could it be that the young man is also from the primeval family?

Bai Heming had a sense of urgency, so many powerful people had come to the Shura Domain, and he felt a strong sense of insecurity.

I don't know what happened in the Shura Domain, which attracted these people to come.

Retracting his true body, Bai Heming quickly headed towards Qingfeng City.

Qingfeng City is the second largest city in Luoming Palace, with tens of millions of residents in the city.

After Bai Heming came here, he didn't go to the city lord to understand the situation, he used the system to find out where the Spirit Devouring Monk might be hiding in the city alone.

After a day of investigation, Bai Heming finally determined that the Spirit Devouring Monk was hiding in the southern city of Qingfeng City.

Now there is still one day before the night of the full moon, and the white crane is pressed for time and quickly rushes to the south city.

Peng

"Oops, you bumped into me!" a man in a Taoist robe who looked peaceful and honest, looked at the white crane and said.

"I'm sorry!"

Bai Heming was in a hurry and hurriedly apologized, but no matter how he went, he miraculously bumped into this man.

Bai Heming instinctively felt that something was wrong, and he stopped and looked at the man.

"Friend, you have deliberately bumped into me dozens of times, don't you want me to let the Jiushan Dao people help you calculate it!"

As the man in the robe spoke, his eyes stared at Bai Heming with blazing eyes, "Okay, the collision dozens of times today is also a kind of fate, so I will count it for the little brother to break!"

Bai Heming was speechless in his heart, he didn't expect him to meet the god stick who cheated on eating and drinking.

Just as he was about to refuse, the man in the robe said, "My name is Pei Yao, and I am known as a god operator, may I ask my little brother, what are you?"

Hearing this, the corners of Bai Heming's mouth twitched, how did this sentence feel like scolding.

I was extremely depressed in my heart, and said coldly: "No need!"

When the words fell, Bai Heming showed his skills, dodged the man in the robe, and quickly moved away from the street.

"It turned out to be a martial artist!" the god operator Pei Yao muttered, and his body walked forward, as if he had disappeared into thin air.

In the southern city, in the courtyard of thousands of acres of flowers, the white crane turned into a squirrel and hid on a huge mulberry tree.

In the pavilion under the tree, the Spirit Swallowing Monk sat there leisurely, and a man in a black robe stood respectfully behind him.

"Those babies are all put into the formation!"

"Lord, everything is ready!" the man said.

The Spirit Devouring Monk nodded, waved his hand to let the man go down, and whispered, "This is the last Blood Spirit Dafa, and I can achieve it." ”

"After I am completed, I can't go anywhere in the world!" The spirit swallowing monk was imposing, and his words were extremely confident!

"I'm afraid you don't have a chance!"

A cold voice came into the ears of the Spirit Swallowing Monk, and the Spirit Swallowing Monk's face changed.

"Who?"

"Why do you know so well when you're going to die!" 's voice was erratic, making it impossible for the Spirit Devouring Monk to discern the direction.

"Pretending to be a ghost, I'll see how you let me die!"

The Spirit Devouring Monk snorted coldly, and a huge skull appeared behind him, and when he opened his mouth, it was terrifying to swallow suction.

The surrounding flowers and plants were destroyed in an instant, the giant trees were uprooted, and the mulberry tree hidden by the white crane was unexpectedly uprooted from the ground.

But Bai Heming did not panic, this was done on purpose.

The Spirit Devouring Monk looked at the things around him that were swallowed by the suction, but he didn't find anyone in the shadows, and his brows were furrowed.

"Just let you die!"

Bai Heming's golden body instantly turned into a real body, and a five-meter-tall figure suddenly appeared on the mulberry wood.

"What the hell!"

The Spirit Devouring Monk was taken aback when he suddenly saw the appearance of Bai Heming's true body.

I don't think I've ever seen this species!

Shout!

At the moment when he was stunned, the barb on Bai Heming's long scorpion tail instantly pierced the neck of the Spirit Devouring Monk.

An extremely pure soul power was absorbed into the brain domain by the system.

"Could it be that the demon spirit is also a species derived from soul power!"

Bai Heming was pleasantly surprised in his heart, so that he had another way to obtain soul power.

It's no wonder that the Spirit Devouring Monk needs to refine a large number of soul beads.

Soon, the Spirit Devouring Monk became a white bone, and he found a way to refine the soul bead on him, and Bai Heming crushed his bones and scattered ashes.

Thundered......

With a wave of his arm, Bai Heming smashed down rows of houses and lifted the black-robed man from before.

"Where are those babies?"

The man's whole body trembled in fright, and he couldn't speak, and Bai Heming said coldly.

"If you don't speak, you die!"

With a slight grip of his palm, Bai Heming crushed the man, and he took a step and gradually regained his human form.

This place is in the middle of nowhere, but no one has found it, and Bai Heming found the thousand babies in the whole courtyard.

Wrapped in the power of the martial arts, Bai Heming sent these babies to the City Lord's Mansion.

In the city lord's mansion, reporting to the sect, Bai Heming did not say anything about the spirit swallowing monk, but only said that it was a demon ghost.

After a night's rest, the next day, Bai Heming headed south, he wanted to go to the Thunder Swamp and use the power of thunder to repair the Earth Soul Thunder Seal.

The soul power and soul beads obtained from the Spirit Devouring Monk had already been used up by Bai Heming, and it was only enough for him to upgrade to the seventh-stage Brain Marrow Realm.

The soul power he got this time was even more than last time, but it was only enough for Bai Heming to perfect his human soul and support him to upgrade to the seventh-stage transformation realm.

Now, he is already a seven-stage transformation realm!

All the way to the south, two hours later, a forest appeared in front of the white crane.

Cloud Smoke Forest!

A lush ancient tree, as if towering to the sky, dense as thick clouds, and the verdant leaves are full of vitality.

The clouds of smoke float, the majestic mountains and rivers sit in the clouds, and all kinds of strange beasts loom, roaring and shaking the heart.

The Smoke Cloud Forest is a wonderful scene of the eighteen layers of the entire hell, and it has a vast territory, traversing the upper three layers of the hell, the middle three layers, and the lower three layers.

This forest, where all kinds of rare beasts live, is extremely powerful.

Many of the strong men of the sect, Tianjiao, are all entering it one after another, as long as they can defeat the alien beasts, these alien beasts will choose to recognize the master.

If you fail, there is only one result, and that is death.

Generally, Tianjiao who wants to obtain strange beasts are all in groups, or secretly escorted by the strong.

If you fail like this, you can still save your life!

However, raising a strange beast requires a huge amount of resources, and the three layers of the lower Hell Shura Domain are generally not keen on foreign beasts.

Only the three layers in the region, those sects with rich resources and deep pockets can afford to raise them.

Bai Heming didn't come here for the sake of a strange beast, he wanted to cross three hundred miles diagonally from here into the Thunder Swamp.

"Whew!"

The moment he stepped into the forest, Bai Heming suddenly saw a familiar beautiful shadow, as if he was seriously injured, rushing towards the depths of the forest, and there were dozens of figures behind him, pursuing.

In order to find out who the Raider was, Bai Heming did not hesitate and followed.