It is almost common sense that monks will be greatly suppressed in the immortal mountain, an axiom deeply engraved in people's hearts, and as for why the suppression of Feng Budu's cultivation will be unraveled, he can't figure it out for a while. However, he is not an indecisive man, such an opportunity is in front of him, so it is natural to make full use of it and get out of the phantom array as soon as possible.

Feng Budu had already urged the eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon, accompanied by bursts of dragon groans, like a light star wandering among the thousands of streamers of the formation. The eight steps of the Heavenly Dragon are extremely exquisite, just a body method used for battle, and it is also a little difficult to face such a complex phantom array, if Feng Budu does not have a strong magic foundation and formation cultivation, I am afraid that he would have already touched the streamer and died.

At the last obstacle at the edge of the formation, Feng Budu did not hesitate to sacrifice the Nine Dragons Thousand Machines, and the nine silver-white metal dragons were ever-changing and complementary under the control of Feng Budu, forming a powerful magic gravitational aperture, but a few breaths passed through the last obstacle, Feng Budu was like a butterfly breaking through a cocoon, and his body fluttered across the air, towards a glimmer of light.

The shallow light, without the brilliance of the stars, nor the brightness of the sun, but it made the wind yearn for it, because it only felt that when he got there, he could start a new journey.

It turned out to be a cave with a heavenly cave.

The dragon's groan gradually weakened, and finally disappeared into silence, and the wind unduly habitually dusted off his body, and the string of green prayer beads appeared in his hand at some point.

It didn't take long for the wind to survey the nearby terrain.

This is no longer inside the Immortal Mountain, but somewhere on the surface of the Immortal Mountain, a rocky stone forest in the gray-black sky shimmering, revealing hideous edges and corners, cutting through the cold wind and whistling. To his left was a cliff with no end in sight, and to his right was a cliff shrouded in haze, and he was in a small mesa on the cliff, and there was no way out.

After Feng Budu figured it out, he couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This is actually halfway up the Immortal Mountain, you can't go up or down, if you want to live, I'm afraid you have to go down from that cave, otherwise you can only wait here to die." ”

Even if the monk is trapped in the Immortal Mountain for a long time, he will inevitably encounter an anomaly.

However, just when the wind was not crossing, it was difficult to develop his thoughts, and suddenly an extremely brilliant firelight rose into the sky, the firelight was originally very small, and then there was a loud noise in the sky, and it exploded in an instant, turning into a sky of sparks and throwing it in all directions.

This is a special signal for the Dragon Guard, which is specially crafted to hide combat information from the speed of the spark ascending to the sky, the frequency of the explosion sound, and the law of spark dispersion, and is used to tell nearby friendly forces about the battle situation.

"It's actually the signal of the Dragon Guard, they sent someone in so soon?" Feng Budu hurriedly looked down the cliff below, "The reconnaissance army led by Yun Yao has already been more auspicious, and the second group of troops has been sent in, isn't this a senseless sacrifice?"

Soon, two more flames rose into the sky.

If you send three signals in a row, you must have encountered a mountain ghost, and the area where the fire came out is the place where Feng Budu began to encounter the mountain ghost.

However, there is one thing that the wind never expected.

The three flames not only caught his attention, but also other things, and that kind of thing was obviously not a mountain ghost, and he hadn't noticed the existence of the other party before, it turned out to be not far from him, he suddenly held his breath and slowly moved behind an erected rock.

"Uh-hmm-k

It turned out to be a bloody corpse again!

Almost at a glance, Feng Budu was sure that it was a bloody corpse, this was the first time he had been so close to a bloody corpse. Even though he had a lot of experience, he almost couldn't help but vomit when he saw the bloody corpse at such a close distance.

The blood corpse is definitely an evil thing beyond human cognition, and not many in the cultivation world have really seen it. The bloody corpse was naked, covered in holes dripping with blood, through which you could see the muscles wriggling under the skin, the color of the skin was similar to that of a normal person, but a pair of blood-filled eyes looked particularly hideous.

Soon, Feng Budu discovered a very terrible thing, that is, although blood continued to emerge from the bloody corpse, there was almost no trace of blood on the ground, and it was found that in fact, most of the blood was absorbed by the skin in the process of flowing down, and it was integrated into its muscles again.

The wind doesn't cross, and I can't help but feel a chill down my spine, as if my blood will be sucked away at any time from a distance of a few feet.

"Strange, how did this blood corpse appear here, did it also come out of that cave?" Feng Budu knew that the blood corpse must be inseparable from the sea of blood, but he didn't understand how this blood corpse came here, it couldn't fly out like him, right?

"Blood corpses are much more evil than mountain ghosts, so don't mess with them if you don't have a way to restrain them, I'll just quietly observe it. "The wind doesn't cross and make up your mind.

"Click!"

The bloody corpse kept biting its blood-covered teeth towards the place where the fire was emitted, as if declaring war on the dragon guards under the cliff, but even so, the bloody corpse was not stupid enough to jump directly from the cliff, but waited until the fire in the sky disappeared for a long time before it left the cliff and disappeared into the stone forest.

Feng Budu cautiously poked out his divine sense, quickly searching for the surrounding movements, the blood corpse was not moving slowly, and the movement route was almost a straight line, not an aimless scurry.

Feng Budu suddenly came to his senses, did not urge any mysterious energy, and quietly followed away.

The stone forest is not big, and the bloody corpse does not have the ability to fly into the sky, so naturally it cannot escape. The corpse stopped, motionless, as if sensing something, and soon it turned around and stared at some straight rock, staring up at the rock, and making a strange sound in its mouth.

Feng Budu couldn't see any change in the stone, and saw the bloody corpse keep walking towards the stone, as if he didn't realize that it would hit the rock headfirst.

In fact, the bloody corpse did hit the rock headfirst, and then it tried to hit it a few more times, like a stubborn fool, hitting its head and bleeding so much that it could barely stand the wind and cross it.

The bloody corpse hit harder and harder, and just when Feng Budu thought it was going to kill itself, the stone suddenly produced a strange fluctuation, although it was only for such an extremely short moment, the bloody corpse actually plunged into it and disappeared completely.

Feng Budu trembled, this change came so suddenly that even he was not mentally prepared, but soon he understood that there must be something hidden in that stone, which could directly devour the bloody corpse.

After about a stick of incense, and after making sure that there were no other bloody corpses around, Feng Budu came to the strange stone, and after a closer inspection, he did not find anything special on the erected rock.

"Strange, I obviously felt a wave just now, why is there no trace of prohibition inside?" Feng Budu muttered, "Do you want to hit it a few times?"

Thinking like this, Feng Budu took a deep breath and slammed forward quickly, the rock was knocked to the ground, and the rock chips fell in a flutter. Seeing that there was no reaction, Feng Budu hit it continuously, and the back naturally imitated the various postures of the bloody corpse in front, trying with different strengths and angles, and the rock did not change at all.

There must be something wrong with this stone, otherwise the bloody corpse would not have disappeared for no reason, it must have been something he himself missed.

"What's the difference between me and that bloody corpse?" Feng Budu pondered, "In addition to the difference between my parents and parents, my different experiences, and my way of thinking, there are also ......"

Feng Budu suddenly thought of something, and an excited expression appeared on his face: "My body is not its body...... Is it because of the physique?"