As soon as the hunted demon wolf fell to the ground, when it lost its vitality, it all turned into spiritual power, and Murong Lin Zhi could not obtain the demon pill, blood crystal, and demon beast body at all.

However, after the millions of cultivators hunted and killed millions of demon wolves, their cultivation broke through again, breaking through from the first level of qi cultivation to the second layer of qi training.

Although it was only a breakthrough in a small realm, the time for this breakthrough was only one hour.

"There is strength in numbers. The same thought came to the minds of millions of monks.

If millions of monks fought on their own, they would definitely be buried in the torrent of millions of demon wolves. The Terran Secret Realm only cultivates the strong of the Terran race, and will also eliminate the weak and cowardly monks.

In the past, there were many internal contradictions within the four major families, and intrigues abounded, so the monks who entered the secret realm lost their lives because of this.

Murong Lin Zhi looked at the monks, he took out two pieces of turtle hexagram from the bag, and decided to make a divination for the fate of the monks who followed him.

Forty and twenty points were not destroyed, and they waited patiently for the results of the divination.

Murong Lin Zhi knelt on the futon side by knee, his eyes slightly closed, holding the turtle cloth in both hands and placing it on his chest, while chanting words in his mouth.

Suddenly, as soon as his hands were released, the turtle fell off Murong Linzhi's palm, and with a "snap", it fell to the ground.

"Creation is a matter of fate!" Murong Lin muttered to himself, "However, the silver flying bat has other uses. ”

Murong Lin Zhi remembered at this time that the silver flying bat, the Hua family had cultivated it for three thousand years, and until the Hua clan perished, it still did not succeed.

Therefore, those who enter the gap in the secret realm, Hua's is not a silver and white flying bat, but an ordinary black flying bat.

In the spirit mine, hundreds of millions of black flying bats are afraid that they are the means by which the four major families of the Hua clan entered the gap in the secret realm three thousand years ago.

"There are two kinds of flying bats, silver and white, what is the effect of the Hua family spending a lot of effort to cultivate them. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Murong Lin Zhi immediately passed on the results of the divination to the doppelganger, and at the same time asked for the flying bat: "Give me the silver and white flying bats." ”

Without saying a word, the forty and twenty clones tore off the beast bag from their waists, walked in front of Murong Linzhi, and handed the beast bag to Murong Linzhi.

After Murong Lin Zhi took over the beast bag containing the flying bats, the clones said goodbye to him, and the two of them left the valley with a square team.

Murong Lin Zhi was divided into forty and forty-one together, leading a team of 100,000 monks, and embarked on a journey of breakthrough.

"Is the Terran Secret Realm larger than the Demon Clan's Forbidden Land?" asked Murong Lin Zhi in forty points.

"More than a hundred times. Murong Lin replied unhurriedly, "In addition, I found that the forbidden land of the demon race is a request, while the secret realm of the human race is a contribution. ”

Murong Lin Zhi entered the secret realm, did not sacrifice, but broke through the formation.

"The Terran Secret Realm is full of humanity. Murong Lin said with a smile.

"The deity spiritual sense, you said that the secret realm of the human race and the forbidden land of the demon clan are not two powers?"

When Murong Lin heard this, he immediately stopped and turned to look at his forty-point face.

Forty minutes stopped talking, he looked at Murong Lin Zhi and smiled slightly.

One sentence occupied the people in the door, Murong Lin Zhi didn't think about it in the past, but at this moment, the reminder of forty points made his mind active again.

After thinking about it for a while, Murong Lin said solemnly: "It's completely possible. ”

"And who could they be?" asked Forty Points.

Murong Linzhi thought for a while before he said, "There are exactly two great powers I know. ”

Murong Lin Zhi saw two people who used the Void Blood Bridge to benefit the clones a lot.

One is the Boundless Blood Lake, Murong Lin Zhi used the power of the bloodline transmitted by the Void Blood Bridge to make Long Chunfeng, King Kong clone, quickly reach the peak of the ninth layer of the polycore in thirty-seven, and in the dantian, a demon pill was produced.

At the same time, the three clones serve as a transit station for demon power, enabling other clones to gain demon power and quickly break through to the peak of the ninth layer of the polycore.

Whether it is a bloodline follower or a soul follower, as long as it is a person who is related to the deceased, it will also benefit.

Another great power is the Spirit Mountain, Murong Lin Zhi also used the Void Blood Bridge to let Ji Xiang, Uncle Tiger and the four spiritual power clones break through to the peak of the ninth layer of the Gathering Core.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't know the true face of the two powers, but his spiritual sense followed the Void Blood Bridge and secretly came to the other end of the bridge.

And on the other side of the Void Bridge, there was no human figure, only a spiritual mountain towering into the clouds, and an endless lake of blood.

In the center of the Blood Lake, Murong Lin Zhi saw a huge heart, and the heartbeat of "Dong Dong Dong" almost shattered Murong Lin Zhi's spiritual sense.

And in Lingshan, Murong Linzhi didn't see anything alive, and there was a thick layer of dense fog halfway up the mountainside, and Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense was accepted when he saw it, and he didn't go deep into the dense fog.

Whether it was Lingshan or Blood Lake, it all made Murong Lin tremble, hiding in the distance and peeking, not daring to take a step beyond the Thunder Pool.

At this moment, in the face of forty questions, Murong Lin Zhi immediately jumped to the Blood Lake and Spirit Mountain.

In the four forbidden lands of the demon clan, Murong Lin Zhi saw the means to form the four forbidden lands through the residual memories of the five true demons of Shitong and Hugang.

The giant hand that attacked and killed the Five Yuan Infant True Demons has left an indelible impression in Murong Lin Zhi's mind, reminding Murong Lin Zhi from time to time that he must be strong quickly.

Whether there is a relationship between the formation of the Terran Secret Realm and the Blood Lake and the Spirit Mountain, Murong Lin Zhi can't give an accurate answer of forty.

Because, he didn't know, he could only deduce step by step, however, the formation of the secret realm of the human race had little to do with the blood lake.

Most of the power of the blood in the blood lake is composed of demonic power, which exudes a strong smell of blood, with a terrifying killing intent.

Murong Lin Zhi speculated that if it was really related, the probability of Lingshan would be more. The Spirit Mountain is full of aura, and the Terran Secret Realm is also full of aura.

The soft aura, to mortals, is like the sunshine in spring, giving people warmth and vitality.

But for monks, aura is a means to improve cultivation, and the pure, rich aura can allow monks to quickly break through cultivation.

"The secret realm and the Spirit Mountain may really be related. Murong Lin muttered to himself, as if he had given an answer of forty.

Forty, forty-one smiles, whether the Spirit Mountain is related to the secret realm, they don't need to understand it, to confirm it.

However, it is very important to use the spiritual power of the secret realm to improve one's cultivation.

The two clones didn't break the casserole on this issue and asked to the end, they put all of this aside and decided to improve their cultivation wholeheartedly.

And Murong Lin Zhi had an extra mind, and began to verify step by step, what kind of world this is, he has to uncover it himself.

Forty, forty-one did not ask, the 100,000 followers did not speak, and the surroundings suddenly became quiet, only the "rustling" footsteps made in the process of advancing were heard, which could be heard clearly.

However, Murong Linzhi's mind was not all spent on speculation, his spiritual sense was still scanning the surrounding situation.

The lives of 100,000 monks are something he must pay attention to, and Murong Linzhi's spiritual sense is like a falcon, searching for Sitong if it is normal.

"Shasha" seemed to have a voice coming from afar, and Murong Lin ordered forty points and forty-one points to pause the advance.

After the order was completed, they looked at Murong Lin Zhi in confusion.

"What's wrong?" asked Fen Forty-One.

"Prepare for battle. Murong Lin commanded 100,000 monks in a loud voice.

After receiving the order, the monks did not say a word, and took out a long sword and a large sword from the bag they carried.

Forty points, forty-one points were no exception, and they drew their matching swords and held them tightly in their hands.

They knew that their spiritual sense was not as powerful as that of the deity, so they would not take the deity's orders as wind in their ears.

At the same time, they radiated their spiritual sense, scanning the front.

Soon, their spiritual senses heard a "rustle" sound, and then, a group of milky white things entered their field of vision.

"Watch out for flying ants. "Forty, forty-one gave an order to the hundred thousand monks.

The 100,000 monks began to disagree, and they could trample hundreds of flying ants to death with one kick.

But as soon as they saw that they were forty and forty-one with a serious face and a stern look, the monks knew that the situation was serious.

Sure enough, not long after, the yellow earth in front of him was dyed white in the blink of an eye.

"Make no mistake, how can there be so many flying ants. ”

Several monks' faces turned pale instantly, and even the hands holding the swords were trembling, but when they saw Murong Linzhi's eager expression, they quickly adjusted their heartbeats and breathing.

Not long ago, the Long Dragon Formation had benefited them a lot, and at this time, as soon as their bodies moved slightly, the Long Dragon Formation appeared in front of the flying ants.

In Murong Linzhi's beast bag, those silver flying bats made a screeching sound, struggling, trying to fly out of the beast bag.

Divided into forty, divided into forty-one, Murong Lin Zhi smiled at each other, Murong Lin Zhi patted the beast bag lightly with his left hand, and said, "You only have to drink soup for the time being." ”

Dense white flying ants spread all over the front, and the strange "squeak" sound was connected, which was particularly harsh.

The eyes of each white flying ant were clear, and when they saw the Terran monk in front of them, they suddenly glowed green, and at the same time, they emitted an unpleasant sour smell.

Murong Lin Zhi didn't stay where he was, he rushed forward, and in his body, the Star Refining Technique was running at a high speed.

He wanted to try the power of the "Star Refining Technique", even the planet could be refined, could he not refine these ants.

Forty, forty-one Seeing Murong Lin take the lead, how could they be willing to lag behind, and their bodies of sixty-eight can refine termites, then, their bodies can do the same.

Seeing the three doppelgangers rushing into the dense flying ant colony, the 100,000 monks suddenly let out a roar, and the long dragon formation began to move.

The footsteps were uniform, and the 100,000 monks were like a long sword unsheathed, facing the flying ant colony.