This tripod floated in the air again, and the blood of the barbarians and demons was sucked into the abdomen. As soon as Fang entered the Ding, the black-clothed strange man struck a few black qi out, and then opened his mouth and exhaled, surging out a ball of red and black blood balls the size of walnuts. This blood was extraordinary, and Fang Yi breathed the aura of the stranger in black and immediately withered, and his thin body trembled and almost wanted to fall down.

It was only said that as soon as this blood cell entered the peak, in an instant, it could be heard boiling like hot oil, boiling and rumbling. After less than two breaths, a large cloud of red pus blood gushed out, and this blood "dripped" in the air and turned sharply for a few breaths, and suddenly turned into a big bloody skeleton, with a "giggle" in the mouth and jaw, floating in the air and sucking for a long time.

The remains of the barbarians in the niches on both sides of the cave are like ice and fire, and they all melt into clusters of green and bright blood after only three or two breaths, but unfortunately the power is not obvious, and it is difficult to know the original appearance. In the blink of an eye, they were swallowed by the bloody skeletons one by one, and when they were finished, the skeletons were dissolved in vain, turning into a palm-sized colorless and fragrant clear lotus.

The flower floated in the air, causing countless light ripples, fluttering and falling into the jade box on the stone platform. There was no news at the beginning, and when I was confused, the glory bloomed in vain, and the blue, white, red, Xuan, and yellow colors struck the sky, and the cave that only rushed exploded in all directions, staggering and almost collapsing. When it was too late, it was fast, and the five-colored light spun in vain like flying, and became a hurricane in an instant, and the light was like a sharp blade cutting people's souls.

When the black-clothed strange man next to him saw this at first glance, his face was as shocked as ashes, and he screamed in horror: "It's not a holy bone, the old man is ...... me!"

Before he finished speaking, he saw a low roar faintly heard from the light storm hurricane, and a strange power immediately swayed with the sound, and the strange man in black heard a wail, and the flesh and bones of the "bang" exploded and cracked, and instantly crushed into a cloud of black and gray mist, which was sucked in.

The same is true of the old man next to him, Chen Fengxiao is the farthest away from the crack, and he is also following in the footsteps. Seeing that he was unlucky, suddenly a dazzling golden light shot out of his chest and covered him. The light storm hurricane suddenly froze, and in an instant, the wind stopped and the dust calmed down, and a distorted light cluster slowly walked out of it, and walked straight towards Chen Fengxiao.

The form is like a beast, not a beast, like a human and not a human, very tall and strong, the eyes can not discern the truth, only feel that the surrounding space of the place where it passes is bursting and resonating, twisting and collapsing, all into nothingness.

The ball of light approached in the blink of an eye, and he knelt on the ground, obedient and speechless. In the silence, a piece of gold paper suddenly jumped out of Chen Fengxiao's chest, jumped into the air and silently dissolved into a drop of gold liquid the size of a soybean, which was gloomy and lifeless, and he couldn't see anything extraordinary.

Seeing this, the distorted light immediately turned into a dazzling multicolored glow, and crashed straight into the gold liquid. The surface of the gold liquid immediately rippled, and after a few relaxations, it was silent again, and it staggered back into Chen Fengxiao's chest and abdomen.

Fang settled, and somehow, Chen Fengxiao immediately danced and shouted in pain, and he woke up. At that moment, I felt that my whole body was burning and burning, and there was no place for pleasure in the five internal organs, hands, feet, mouth, and eyes. I secretly said in my heart, "Where is this, what's wrong with me?"

When he was about to get up, he was suddenly suffocated by the dantian palace acupoint in his chest, and he only felt that his body was full of heaviness, such as a negative mountain, which made his muscles and bones collapse and gasp for breath.

The spiritual sense looked inside, but saw that the blood and qi inside were boiling, and there was a drop of gold liquid floating silently in the middle, and there was no strange light and peculiar smell. When I wanted to take a closer look, the gold liquid floated in the air and surged out a strange light wave. In a trance, there was no trace, and the acupuncture points and the body were heavy and flickered. I couldn't help but wonder: "Alas, it's really strange! What am I going to do here?" What he saw was erased out of thin air by an inexplicable force.

Chen Feng couldn't remember it after thinking about it for a long time, so he simply ignored it. He raised his eyes and looked around, and saw that the cave had collapsed and was a mess of rubble, and muttered to himself: "Isn't Fang Cai still in the peak forest, why did you arrive at this broken place in the blink of an eye?"

At this moment, the burning heat on his body was a little calmer, so he propped himself up and searched carefully to see if there were any outlets, mechanisms, treasures, etc. However, the chamber has long since collapsed, and everything is shattered, but there is nothing decent there.

At the moment, I used magic and spiritual sense to clean up and investigate, but unfortunately the stone body in the cave was very weird, and it was not touched by the spirit at all. In addition, the surrounding rocks are deep, hard and dense, if you don't use spells, you can only dig with a pair of fleshy palms, and it will be difficult to get out of trouble in a few years. After a hundred attempts, I couldn't help but feel secretly depressed in my heart: "It's over, it's over! Is Lao Tzu going to be trapped here?"

When he was anxious, he suddenly felt that there was a trace of spiritual energy escaping behind him, Chen Fengxiao suddenly heard this and his heart was lifted, and he hurriedly followed the direction to find it. After a lot of effort to pull apart a piece of rubble, I saw that the aura had escaped from a deep crack. It was blocked by gravel slag before, and it was so faint that it was almost difficult to perceive, but now when I opened my mouth, I saw that the spiritual surging was very vigorous, and it was actually a small natural spiritual vein!

Although they are located on the spiritual veins, they are protected for fear of losing half of the silk, and they have been led by the formation for generations and distributed in an orderly manner. Low-level disciples like him who are not in the stream all live at the bottom of the mountain, and naturally they have thin spiritual skills and poor aura. It's only a little wisp or two of breathing for most of the day, but how have you ever seen such a vigorous and prosperous spiritual opportunity?

He originally thought that there would be no such things if they were suppressed by the barbarian spirit. But where do you know that there are many spiritual veins generated in the steep places of the mountains and rivers, although the wilderness is not the unique spiritual suppression of ordinary mountains and rivers, it is not necessarily all this thing, it depends on the natural creation.

Chen Feng smiled and immediately felt ecstatic when he saw this, and couldn't help but dance around his hands and feet to look around. I saw that the crack was nearly a foot wide, deep and far from the end, and the surrounding gravel stubble was newly turned over, and the crack was loose.

The cultivator practiced qi and essence, and he could survive if he had spiritual energy, not to mention such a rich spiritual vein, although it was only a small share, it was something he didn't dare to think about before.

Chen Feng smiled brightly and swept away his worries, and when he checked it, he saw that the crack was deep, and he couldn't help but have the intention of entering to investigate. He has always been cautious in handling things, knowing that this matter should not be rash, so he immediately took out a few sets of forbidden formations from his bag and arranged them, sat cross-legged and sat with his heart facing the sky, breathing and breathing out Yungong to heal his wounds.

If after three or five days, all the injuries and injuries in the body are gone, Chen Fengxiao woke up from the fixed place, and saw that the previous markers had not changed, and his heart was worried. The fissure was nearly a foot long, and he had enough bone reduction to pass. Then he got up and took off his coat, and when he touched his chest, his face immediately changed dramatically, and he exclaimed, "Where is my gold paper?"

This object screen is of little use to him, but since entering the wilderness, he has felt that the golden page may be involved with the barbarian witch. He originally wanted to find someone who understood after the White Bone Village to give him a long look, but he didn't expect to lose it in a daze.

Although I don't know what it is, it is worth a lot, but after all, it has been carried close for several years, and it is an old thing. Thinking of this, he shook his head and sighed: "It's a pity, it's a pity! This thing abandons the spiritual machine, and it can't even see through the overhaul of more than ten floors, so it's useless again, and it's good to sew it on the waist as a treasure bag for keeping secret things!"

When I touched the jade talisman and everything was there, I was relieved. At that moment, he tied a few more lines, and the muscles and bones on his body "clucked" and "clucked" several times, turning into a python and probing down the crack.

It took more than half a day to climb in the crevice, Chen Fengxiao only felt that the flesh and skin of his body were sore and there was no complete place, because the rocks on the four walls were as hard as gold and sharp, even if he had practiced the art of refining the body for a long time, his skin was thick and rough, and his body was cut without skin and scarred.

Although there is nothing else to do along the way, but the road ahead is narrow and deep, and at this point I gradually feel that the crack is getting narrower and narrower, which is still after the cracking, if there is a bone reduction operation before, it is difficult to pass. I was secretly wondering in my heart, and I didn't know if it was right for me to take the risk of going down.