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This year, in addition to studying the Thousand Soul Pan and absorbing the dead qi, Chang'an also observed the growth of the evil puppet.

And the evil puppet did not disappoint him, in just one year, he jumped from the early stage of Jindan to the middle stage of Jindan consummation realm, just like when he was in the Sanmen Sect, the evil puppet who had reached the middle stage of Jindan Great Perfection realm, let it absorb corpse qi, not advanced, Chang An knew that this was because of his own cultivation and limited the reason for the evil puppet.

Looking at the evil puppet who was now full of monstrous corpse qi, Chang'an looked satisfied, pinched his hands, put away the evil puppet, then lowered his head, his eyes flickered, stood up, and looked into the distance.

In this year's time, Chang'an's use of death qi has reached the point of being superb, and in the process, he even comprehended a different from the conventional means of exploration, and this method is to use the death qi golden pill in the body to integrate with the surrounding death qi, which can not only make him difficult to be discovered, but also the scope of exploration is infinitely huge.

It's a pity that this method, whenever the scope of the exploration exceeds the scope of his spiritual sense, the loss of spiritual power is huge, and it can't last long, but fortunately, the pill in his storage bag to restore his spiritual power is enough, and whenever his heart feels abnormal, he swallows the pill to maintain the continuous expansion of spiritual sense.

In the end, he found that this place of dead qi seemed to be the end of this void land, and in his senses, although he had never seen the figures of other Yuanying monks, he could sense Wu Pengjing's breath and still stay in this space, which may be because the two of them only used essence blood to seal the contract.

So a few months ago, Chang'an found that this Wu Pengjing's breath extended to the end of the east, and under the investigation of the dead qi, he decided that there were other Yuan Babies in the direction of Wu Pengjing's breath, but from the beginning of more than twenty Dao, now it has become seven, it can be seen that the others are either dead or have left elsewhere.

No matter what it is, Chang'an doesn't care about it, since the first king in the Thousand Souls Pan has advanced to the peak of the late Jindan period, Chang'an is full of expectations for this void now, and this expectation is becoming more and more intense with the continuous filling of dead air in this space.

During the period of retreat in Chang'an, many things happened, and its danger was no less than that of the forbidden Snow Peak, Chang'an had never been aware of the danger from beginning to end because of the possession of the Death Qi Golden Pill, but the experience of others could be described as miserable.

On a boulder very far away, there sat a middle-aged man with a tired face and a sluggish spirit, this middle-aged man's eyes were bloodshot, and there were no fatal creatures around, but his eyes flashed with fear from time to time.

This person is none other than Fuzong.

From the moment Fuzong entered this place, he found that this space was so full of life, even if he had seen it before, he couldn't help but look shocked, because those places were simply the difference between heaven and earth compared to this place, and even, when he stepped into this space, his flesh felt a burning sting.

This is because the death qi has reached an extremely strong level, and the corrosive feeling caused by it, even the Xuan Ling Neon Costume that he is proud of and spends countless amounts of money to build on his body that can resist attacks, also seems to feel the danger, and automatically opens the talisman spirit cover, but such a robe comparable to the magic weapon of Tongji is completely collapsed after only three months of continuous corrosion under the continuous corrosion of the rich death qi.

Xuan Ling's neon clothes were destroyed, and as a last resort, he could only use spiritual power to cast spells to summon the spirit shield to protect himself, but he still underestimated the danger of death qi, even if he placed hundreds of prohibitions against death qi in the spirit cover, it only lasted for two months before it collapsed.

The snow peak full of prohibitions is dangerous enough, even if he has practiced a pair of forbidden eyes, he has also experienced nine deaths and a lifetime, and it took many magic weapons to become the first existence to step into the top of the snow peak, but how dangerous the snow peak is, how many prohibitions are numerous, there are still gaps that can be avoided, but in this space, there is simply no place to dodge.

The strong death breath permeated, almost made his heart instantly cold, and now he came to this dead space, a year and a half, all the time spent spiritual power to resist, so that he was physically and mentally exhausted, and was full of excitement and joy to become the first to enter this space of arrogance, at this moment, he simply regretted coming to this space.

In addition, in order to resist the erosion of dead qi, he continued to consume, and he didn't even have a chance to stop, that feeling was no less than fighting with a monk of the same level, the same powerful person, for a year and a half, not only caused him to be haggard now, but even the realm slipped from the late Yuan Infant to the middle of the Yuan Infant stage, and in his induction, he found that the Yuan Infant who was lying in his body like a baby was also weak, and it seemed that he would fall to the early Yuan Infant at any time.

Thinking of this, Fuzong sighed deeply, looked at the talisman with a gloomy face, and looked at the talisman that had corroded and cracked again, and became more and more panicked in his heart. In the past year and a half, the clattering sound of the spirit shield on his body all the time, like a life talisman, made him suffer a lot.

And after such a long time, he also found that this dead air space was too big, huge and boundless, as if there was no end, in this boundless space, there were no other creatures, only dead air, and even the breath of treasure qi had not been found until now.

Not only that, but even the spiritual sense did not dare to overflow out of the body to explore the nearby situation, because once the spiritual sense left the spiritual shield around his body, it was instantly corroded by the dead qi, and the powerful pain that was fed back to him almost made him gasp like a knife, and he didn't dare to use his spiritual sense to probe again after just one attempt.

Although Fuzong is miserable, compared to others, it is already lucky, in a pothole thousands of miles away from Fuzong, there are two pale and chaotic monks standing, these two people are a man and a woman, it is Zhen Qianyu, and the protector Shi Yang.

And the Holy Flower of the Nine Shadows Sect, which was originally trampled under Zhen Qianyu's feet, could not withstand the erosion of death qi as early as a year ago, because the goal of the two of them was large, and they had almost twice as much as Fuzong's death qi erosion, and the realm had slipped from the late Yuan Infant stage to the early Yuan Infant stage.

The two of them are also tenacious, and the distance they cross is also the farthest, but unfortunately, as far as the eye can see, there is nothing except the dead air that covers the sky and will not disperse forever, and the anxiety and fear have not appeared in the eyes of the two for hundreds of years, which makes the two of them think more and more about finding the teleportation array to leave this place, but they still don't see the teleportation array for a long time.

In addition to the two of them, Zu Liren's experience was even more miserable, originally because he was seriously injured in the desert, and sacrificed his life, forcibly recovering from his injuries, which made him miserable, and entered the forbidden space of Xuefeng, fortunately, he was smart, and followed Fuzong all the way, while recovering the backlash caused by the damage to his mind, he carefully followed Fuzong, and borrowed Fuzong's hand to break the ban, giving himself more time.

Fortunately, there was no danger along the way, so that his silent mind became active again, ready to show his skills, and when he came to this dead air space, he was immediately caught off guard by the dead qi that could not be dispersed no matter what, not only did the dead qi take the opportunity to invade the body, but even the spiritual consciousness that spread ten thousand meters at once was also corroded by the dead air.

Almost instantly, the severe pain made him can't help but scream, curled up on the ground, and endured inhuman torture, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, immediately cut off the corroded spiritual sense, cast the spirit cover to resist death, and even did not hesitate to use the magic weapon as an artifact to increase the power of the spirit cover and continue to last for the time of the spirit cover, but it still resisted for half a month, and then it was broken.

Even the white crane, which was originally attacked by Chang'an and fell into a deep sleep, was a treasure that Zu Liren was preparing to leave here and re-refine to make it more powerful, but under the continuous destruction of more than a dozen treasures, Zu Liren had to finally summon it out, and used the white crane spirit body as a spiritual shield to resist the continuous surging death.

Although this spirit white crane is precious, but for Zu Liren, his own life is even more important, although the dust is the most capable and precious treasure for his cultivation now, but in such a dangerous situation, he is not allowed to hesitate at all.

Because the dust is his natal magic weapon, although it is powerful, the damage suffered by the white crane in the dust almost makes him feel the same way, although in the last time, he cut off the connection with the dust, but his mind has been seriously damaged, under the wild spit of a few mouthfuls of blood, the realm directly fell in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, which made him feel distressed and remorseful, and almost put all the hatred on Chang'an.

Some of the middle of the Yuan Infant, or even the early stage of the Yuan Infant, in this year and a half, have long been dead, and the flesh has been corroded by the dead air, and at a speed visible to the naked eye, it has turned into a pile of white bones, and this white bone is also slowly corroded into slag and scattered with the wind under the passage of time.

Without the protection of spiritual power, the storage bags that fell on the ground were all shattered under the corrosion of dead qi, along with the magic weapon pills and many precious treasures inside.

And what is unexpected is that Wu Pengjing turned out to be the only one who was the least affected among the many Yuan Infant existences, at this moment, his face was full of joy, squatting next to a monk who was corrupted by death qi, ending the other party's painful struggle with a flying sword, getting the other party's storage bag, taking a look, and standing up with satisfaction.

What is surprising is that although Wu Pengjing has the existence of a spirit shield around his body, this spirit cover seems to be filled with a strange aura, under this breath, visible to the naked eye, those black mist-like dead gas, close to three feet away from this spirit cover, it is difficult to get close, as if this three inches of distance, as far away as a century, those dead qi that collided with it, disappeared one after another, disappeared.

And Wu Pengjing, who cultivated in the late Yuan Infant period, did not have any signs of the whereabouts of the realm, although his face was a little tired, but in addition to calmness, there was also the excitement of just getting an unexpected joy in his eyes, and there was no look of uneasiness and fear at all.

In fact, Wu Pengjing is not as relaxed as it seems on the surface, since he just stepped into this place of dead air space, the spiritual consciousness he exuded was also corroded by dead qi and seriously injured, but fortunately, he has almost recovered, and he has not started to suffer from a small pain a day and a big pain in three days.

As for the spirit shield around him, in fact, it is also a coincidence, at that time, Wu Pengjing was forced into a desperate situation by the death qi, and the realm fell to the middle of the Yuan Infant, under the corrosion of the death qi, he destroyed the seven magic weapons, and saw that the magic weapons with the highest grade in his storage bag were damaged one by one, and only the natal magic weapon was left.

And this Summoning Immortal Demon Diagram, what he summoned was not the Summoning Immortal Diagram, but the Demon Suppression Diagram, with his understanding, once this Demon Suppression Diagram was cast, then the trapped people would almost have a strange ability that violated common sense, this energy was called Void Energy, an existential energy between space and nothingness.

This kind of energy is unleashed, not to mention this dead qi, even if other monks want to attack him, they are like needles into the sea, and there is not the slightest ripple, of course, the people trapped in this energy aperture, if they want to leave, it is also very difficult, even if they are strong people in the realm of melting the sky, it will take a lot of time and cost to leave.

But this stake, for Wu Pengjing, is like non-existent, because he has already practiced the demon suppression map, and at this moment, seeing that he is about to be eroded by the death qi, and the fate of the other Yuanying monks, Wu Pengjing almost didn't say a word, and immediately used the demon suppression map to trap himself, and it was precisely because of the strange energy in the demon suppression map that formed an aura and isolated the surrounding dead air, Wu Pengjing avoided being eroded by the dead qi to death.

He didn't expect that this method that suddenly sounded in his heart, like a life-saving straw, not only surprised him, but also made him stunned and couldn't believe it. Especially under the aperture of the Demon Suppression Diagram, he can not only move freely, but even only need to inject one-tenth of the spiritual power to resist death qi into the Demon Suppression Diagram, so that the Demon Suppression Diagram can continue to play his role, which for Wu Pengjing, he can't help but roar.

It was precisely because of the existence of the Demon Suppression Diagram that Wu Pengjing not only restored his realm to the late stage of the Yuan Infant, but even encountered the existence of four Yuan Babies who had been poisoned by death gas, but the storage bag was still left during the search for the entrance to the teleportation array. The many treasures in the storage bag made up for the magic weapons he had lost before, and he also unexpectedly obtained four magic weapons of the Melting Heaven Mirror that surpassed the Tongji grade, which made Wu Pengjing think that he fell into some kind of illusion from time to time.

It was for this reason that Wu Pengjing was not only the only existence among the many Yuanying Cultivators who had not been eroded by the Death Qi, but he had even walked in front of everyone, getting closer and closer to the place where the target was.