Chapter Eighty-Seven: Master
Those who enter the virtual realm do not use special supernatural powers, and an hour is more than 100,000 miles of speed.
Mu Shenjun was engrossed in feeling the Northern Demon Cultivation, and the speed of that Demon Cultivation was only 80,000 miles. Under the virtual realm, the flight still has to rest, and after entering the virtual realm, there is no phenomenon of any lack of true elements.
The Demon Cultivator slowed down his flight in order to regain his combat strength on the way. The purpose of the demon cultivator is self-evident.
The other party is still a million miles away, and it only takes a day to reach the secret realm. After Mu Shenjun put away the Buddha beads, the aura on his body slowly rose, and the coercion spread outwards from the area surrounded by ravines.
This speed was extremely slow, but it immediately caused Ye Ting's reaction. Ye Tingyi frowned, put away the corpse demon golden armor, and asked Nagarjuna and Ma Yun to restrain their breath as much as possible, although they did not speed up, they avoided the enemies they might encounter, and went straight to the edge of the secret realm.
Even if the other party is a killer, he must kill those infant realm monks first.
"Ye Gongzi, what's going on?" Nagarjuna rarely saw Ye Ting's expression, he had a straight face, he was very serious about doing things, but he didn't want to communicate with others. She felt that this was wrong, so she asked questions.
"The guy up there is crazy, maybe it's hard for us to leave. โ
Bang!
A loud crash roared hundreds of miles away, and it was a corpse demon descending from the sky, male, dressed in blood-brown leather armor. He wears a half-mask on his face, revealing black lips and fangs, and some beard on the lower bar.
In front of him was a squad of monks, twelve of them. The corpse twitched his nose, discerning the scent from everyone in the team.
No, there is no soul that the master wants.
With a twist of his wrist, the corpse demon had an extra golden-colored halberd in his hand, and pounced on the whole team of monks. Mu Shenjun asked him to bring back the soul, but he didn't say anything about what to do with the unqualified. He's been hungry for too long. Some of the corpses seized the opportunity to eat some of the monks, and they were about to die of eating, he was the unlucky kind.
Burst!
The corpse demon's body twisted and pierced through four spell attacks, and the halberd cut off a monk. The violent attacks of the corpse demons are ruthless and cold-blooded, they are originally monks, cultivating themselves into corpse demons, retaining their wisdom, and they are not zombies. The corpse demon has a long lifespan and is nearly immortal in its sleeping state.
The price paid by the monks was the loss of the pleasures that only human beings can have, such as enjoying good food and proliferating. The corpse's unusually sharp sensory organs can be used in combat, but they cannot enjoy music.
Most of the pleasure is lost, and the only pleasure comes from eating, that is, cannibalism. Corpses can eat any kind of life form as a supplement, but the best food is humans. Ordinary people can't satisfy their appetites at all, and only monks who have practiced are the favorite food of corpse demons.
Humanoids are also great choices, possessing intelligence and possessing powers.
The huge golden halberd swirled forward, and the spells of the monks were overwhelming. The previous temptation attack was easily avoided by the corpse demon, and a companion died, and the monks simply burst out with the strongest combat power.
The corpse demons were wearing leather armor, and these crazy monks woke up from their slumber and were controlled by the Wood God Monarch and lost their freedom. The Wood God Monarch also used powerful spells to retain all the equipment on them.
The power of the Void Realm is a great wealth in itself.
A small stripe on the corpse demon's leather armor swelled up, and suddenly wrapped around the corpse demon's body, all the attacks that fell on the corpse demon's body instantly failed, the various attribute attacks gathered by the five elements spells dissipated, and the golden light of the halberd in the corpse demon's hand exploded, and countless golden thin lines spread outward, which looked extremely slow, but it only covered a range of two hundred zhang in one second.
The halberd in the corpse demon's hand turned out to be a high-grade magic weapon, and all kinds of attributes completely crushed the Earth Flame Sword in Ye Ting's hand, except for the sharp Cheng Dรน, the halberd was almost close to the level of a magic weapon.
No matter what was hidden in the core of the secret realm, the Wood God Monarch had obtained a large number of corpse demons, which was already an indescribable wealth.
After the male corpse demon killed the twelve monks in one fell swoop, he twitched his nose and looked in the direction where Ye Ting was, he felt that the three creatures were in existence, but there was no target aura. A little farther away, he gave up tracking and flew in the other direction.
The corpse demon of this level does not fly fast and cannot fly high, and the only advantage is to avoid obstacles in the terrain and be able to maintain a uniform speed.
Ye Ting's face became even worse, and he said to Ma Yun and Nagarjuna: "We are being watched. โ
"Do you want to fight?" Nagarjuna frowned, she didn't like to fight senselessly, the status of the demon clan in this era was pitiful, unless she became a heavenly demon, she still had to hide her identity as much as possible. In the face of the strong, this is a luxury.
"No, it's more of a hassle to kill that thing. Ye Ting hesitated, led the way in front, and chased in the direction of the corpse demon.
His speed is slower than that of the corpse demon, and in order to maintain Ma Yun's true qi, he will get farther and farther away from that male corpse demon. However, if you follow behind, you will have a chance to avoid other people's searches.
These days, he has killed a lot of monks and vented some of the anger in his chest. After receiving attention, Ye Ting didn't dare to do anything eye-catching.
It is not suitable to use the Guilty Slash, the Heavenly Thunder Forbidden Pill, and even the Qinglian Angry Sea. Qinglian Sword Song is a combat skill derived from the secret method of door-to-door cultivation, and there is no need for sect monks to worry about being seen through, but the person in the sky is definitely not good.
When Ye Ting came to the place where the twelve monks were ambushed, his heart was awe-inspiring. The Star Demarcation Method had not yet achieved much success, and Ye Ting could not recall the scene when the battle broke out, he only saw the wreckage all over the ground.
All the monks' heads were broken and their brains were eaten. The inside was devoured, and the muscles on his body were almost eaten clean, leaving only a white miserable skeleton.
The assailant did not stay long, ate in a hurry, and did not take any of the dead monk's equipment.
Ye Ting took the storage bag, hesitated for a moment, took the Wutu flag, and waved it to his feet, and the ground collapsed downward without warning, and a hole with a depth of one zhang appeared. The method of splitting the ground, it is too pathetic to cultivate by yourself, such a shallow hole can trap a dog at most, right?
The surrounding sand and rocks were scattered, and the wind was blowing, and the remains of the twelve monks were carried into the pit. The Wutu flag swept again, and the ground turned into a grave bag.
Ma Yun watched silently from the sidelines, feeling that he had too much prejudice against the Demon Gate Monk before.
The concept is different, and it cannot be proved that the demon monks are all demon cubs who exterminate human nature.
"Let's go. Ye Ting let out a sullen breath and continued to follow the male corpse demon. The corpse demon is also heading south, extremely fast, clearing up the monks it encounters along the way. Ye Ting silently followed behind, and also sped up his speed, burying the monk who had been killed by the corpse demon.
Behind the male corpse demon is a blank area of search, and the rest of the corpse demons will not probe in this direction. After a day passed like this, suddenly the black clouds in the sky rolled, the red light shot down scattered, the fire was like rain, and the entire secret realm was quickly submerged by the sea of fire.
Ye Ting released the Corpse Demon Golden Armor, the Corpse Demon Golden Armor bent down on the ground, the three of them hid under the Golden Armor, Ye Ting let the Moro Red Lotus come out, and Nagarjuna stepped into it in one step.
"You come in too. Ye Ting greeted Ma Yun.
Ma Yun was apprehensive and stepped into the Moro Red Lotus, the flames around him were churning, but they were not as hot as outside. Ye Ting took out the five battle flags and put them together and sent them to him to refine in the Demon Flame.
The last part of the Five Elements Guiyuan Banner, if the five battle flags can be combined, they can be advanced to a low-grade magic weapon.
In the face of the strong people who are strong, the rune treasure is easy to be blown up, and the magic weapon lasts longer. His Five Elements Spell is too bad, he looked down on the Five Elements Spell before, thinking that the Thunder Law was the strongest, but now look at the spell released by the Taoist priest, covering 30,000 miles of secret realm, it is just a Heavenly Fire Flowing Cloud in the Five Elements Spell.
Ye Ting could now be sure that the other party was a Void Realm cultivator. The Heavenly Fire Flowing Cloud covered 30,000 miles of the secret realm, and he didn't know when it would stop.
Heavenly Fire Flowing Cloud is a very common Five Elements Spell, and it is also widely spread on the eight hundred continents, and there are also various cultivation methods among small sects. Only when it is used in the hands of the monks of the Immortal Realm can it have such a terrifying power.
Ye Ting was sure that such a spell was released by the master with the help of the Heavenly Dao Pattern, and it was only within a radius of three thousand miles. This is also the basic size of the infant realm monk Dongtian, in the cave sky, there is its own refining Dao pattern arrangement, a qiฤ in control.
Under the cover of the heavenly fire clouds, in the entire secret realm, except for the infant realm monks, everyone was terrified, and used all their strength to resist the fire of the five elements. The flames that fell from the sky to the earth, unhindered by the ground, continued to penetrate downward, and many monks who had escaped into the earth were cut into char by the flames.
Those who can't hide underground, they die more slowly, even if it's a talisman to defend themselves, they can hold on for more than a dozen breaths, and if they have a talisman to defend themselves, they can't die in half an hour. Just a slight movement, if you launch the escape technique, you will immediately be enraged in flames and die.
The Wood God Monarch released the Heavenly Fire Flowing Clouds, wanting to kill all the monks in the secret realm, and while he was casting the spell, the Northern Demon Cultivator's speed suddenly increased by a hundred times, and he went straight to the core of the secret realm.
Mu Shenjun smiled coldly, and a thousand-foot-high Heaven and Earth Law Formation flew behind his head, but it was a vast ancient tree with lush branches and leaves.
Thousands of feet ahead, the ripples in the space fluctuated instantly, and the person who came had already appeared, but it was a tall red-haired monk, holding a long golden soft whip, and stepping on two incantations of wind and thunder.
The person who came was Yu Wenxuan, and after he arrived, he had already found Ye Ting.
The apprentice did not die, hiding in the Moro Red Lotus, Yu Wenxuan put his mind at ease and said to Mu Shenjun: "Daomen is indeed a place where thieves come out, you are killing like this, disregarding the will of heaven, are you going to cut off your own cultivation!"
Mu Shenjun didn't sneer at each other, but said coldly: "Dao friendly tongue, I only ask you, can you save tens of thousands of monks in the secret realm?"
Yu Wenxuan laughed wildly, flicked the golden soft whip in his hand, and slammed it under him. I could only hear the sound of the sky cracking through the sky, and the red dao pattern hidden in the black clouds under his feet was whipped out of a long crack by Yuwen Xuan.
"Although saving people is boring, it is interesting to do good things to you!" Yu Wenxuan whipped down again after speaking.
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