Chapter 1110: Heavenly Wings
"Don't, Lei Daoyou, let me go, I was a ghost just now...... Please...... Yes...... Don't!" Tian Yuan's soul has suffered a heavy blow, and his strength has been greatly reduced, where will it be the opponent of Lei Gongming's strong soul, and in a few moments, more than half of Tian Yuan's soul will be swallowed up by Lei Gongming.
Lei Gongming's heart was also very hard, ignoring Tian Yuan's pleas for mercy, and directly devoured Tian Yuan's soul.
Poor Tian Yuan, after surviving for hundreds of thousands of years, still ended up with a miserable end of being devoured by someone's soul, which really fulfills the old saying: Don't do bad things, otherwise there will be no good end!
"Oh...... Comfortable!" Lei Gongming exhaled lightly, checked his body, and suddenly showed a trace of joy on his face: "I actually reached the cultivation ...... of the late stage of the god transformation" Suddenly Lei Gongming thought of something, and his expression suddenly became decadent: "My senior brother Liao Yingjie is also a cultivator in the late stage of the god transformation, and he was not killed by Lin San in the end? It is estimated that with my current strength, I will not be Lin San's opponent! What should I do if I change it myself?" At this moment, Lei Gongming was suddenly stunned, and then rejoiced: "Haha...... After devouring Tian Yuan's soul, I actually received a part of his memory, but I didn't expect that this Tian Yuan had actually entered the Thousand Machine Valley before, and had also penetrated deep into the deep hinterland of the Thousand Machine Valley...... Ha ha...... With the information provided by Tian Yuan, I can be unimpeded in the Thousand Machines Valley, and most importantly, I can completely use the dangerous terrain of the Thousand Machines Valley to assassinate Lin San! Yes, that's it!" After figuring it out, Lei Gongming immediately walked out of the gloomy cave and flew in the direction of the Thousand Machines Valley.
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A white sky.
A group of people in different costumes were flying fast, and if you looked closely, these people turned out to be cultivators of the Tribulation Period!
Needless to say, everyone should have guessed it, that's right, this group of people is the group of old guys who came out of Penglai Mountain.
The monks of the Tribulation flew faster than those flying ships, so instead of taking the spaceship, this group chose to fly, so that they could save some time.
"Boss Bai, we've been flying for more than two months, why haven't we arrived in Pakistan yet?" asked an old man.
Boss Bai pouted: "What are you in a hurry, didn't I say it, the distance between our Penglai Mountain and Pakistan is very far, and there are many dangerous places to climb on the way, so it will take a long time...... At our current rate, we estimate that in three months, we should be able to reach Pakistan!"
"I'll have to wait another three months!" said the old man.
"If you're afraid of hard work, you can go back to Penglai Mountain now, no one will stop you!" Boss Bai said angrily.
"No, I didn't say I'm afraid of hard work...... Hehe...... I just asked casually!" Of course the old man will not go back to Penglai Mountain, and finally a holy treasure has appeared, and it is also the number one treasure on the holy treasure map, of course the old man is reluctant to give up.
Boss Bai glanced at the old man and didn't say anything more.
A group of people flew around the clock, looking from afar, they saw a group of light points moving rapidly, and there was no human figure at all, and the flying speed of the monks during the Tribulation Period was really terrifying. ......
After a while, Lin San and the others came to the entrance of the Thousand Machines Valley.
"Huh!" The hundreds of monks standing at the entrance of the Thousand Machine Valley all turned their heads to look at Lin San and the others.
Lin San swept around and found that none of the people at the scene knew him, but Chen Feng, Wu Dong and others knew a lot of people, and they kept waving and greeting.
At the entrance of Qianji Valley is a huge square, the ground is rugged, but standing is still not a problem, hundreds of monks did not get together, but divided into small teams, the most noticeable thing is that there is a group of black-clothed men in the middle of the square, there are more than 20 people, of which eight are monks in the transformation period, and the rest of the black-clothed men are all monks in the Yuan Infant stage, and their strength is not low, especially the leading black-clothed man has reached the late stage of the transformation of the gods, I don't know what is going on, this black-clothed man in the late stage of the transformation of the gods gives Lin San a feeling of extreme danger, this feeling is very wonderful, in short, as soon as Lin San saw the black-clothed man, he inexplicably felt a sense of jealousy in his heartใ
After greeting his acquaintances, Chen Feng walked to Lin San's side and said in a low voice: "In two days, the poisonous fog on the periphery of Qianji Valley will be even weaker, and then it will be the best time to enter Qianji Valley!
Lin San nodded, in fact, Lin San could guess without Chen Feng's explanation.
"I just took a cursory look and found that there are a lot of big people here this time. Chen Feng said.
Lin San glanced at the middle of the square with his eyes, and then asked softly, "What is the origin of the group of black-clothed men in the middle of the square?"
Chen Feng turned his head and glanced at it, then said, "It's someone from the Blood Soul Hall!"
"Blood Soul Hall?" Lin San searched in his mind and found that he had never heard of this name: "What is the origin of Blood Soul Hall?"
"The Blood Soul Hall is a very mysterious sect, it is said to be a sect left over from ancient times, and its strength is very strong, have you seen the black-clothed man in the lead? He is the hall master of the Blood Soul Hall, Blood Tianya, his magical powers are very good, and he is bloody and brutal......" Speaking of this, Chen Feng paused, and then said: "It is said that the Blood Soul Hall is cultivated by absorbing the blood of living people, and the 'Gong' method is very cruel! It is estimated that in a year, there are at least tens of thousands of people who have died in the hands of the Blood Soul Hall. โ
Lin San's face sank: "Are all the mortals killed by the Blood Soul Hall?"
"I don't know, it should be more immortal cultivators, after all, the blood of immortal cultivators is purer and suitable for cultivation. Chen Feng said with great certainty.
"Hmph! This Blood Soul Hall is so cruel and bloody, sooner or later it will be punished!" Lin San snorted.
Chen Feng nodded: "Lin Daoyou is right, the style of the Blood Soul Hall is indeed outrageous!"
At this moment, several more groups of monks came to the entrance of the Thousand Machine Valley.
"They're actually here too!" Chen Feng's brows suddenly furrowed.
"Who's coming?" Lin San asked.
Chen Feng stared at the group of white-clothed people who had just come to the scene: "The people of the Heavy Sword Gate!"
"What's wrong with the Heavy Sword Gate?" Lin San still didn't understand.
"The Supreme Elder of the Heavy Sword Sect is called Tianyi, he was also a disciple of the Qingyue Sect back then, and he and I are senior brothers!" Speaking of this old past, Chen Feng's face couldn't help but show a trace of bitterness: " More than a thousand years ago, I had a very good relationship with Tianyi, when Tianyi's cultivation qualifications were very good, it only took thirty years to cultivate to the Yuan infant stage, and it can be said that the best disciple of the Qingyue Sect, at that time, my master had high expectations for Tianyi, and was ready to pass on the head of the Qingyue Sect to Tianyi, just when Tianyi was about to become the head, something big happened. Speaking of this, Chen Feng stopped.