Chapter 53: A Thousand Calculations to Find a Dead End

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As early as after Kang Meixue and Qin Hao and his party left, Chen Bailu put away the corpse of the phantom wave blood bat and found a rather hidden valley nearby.

began to smelt the power of the flesh and soul of the silver wolf demon in the White Bone Spirit Bridge, with Chen Bailu's cultivation at this time, the obstacle of the eighteenth level of prohibition, and after a short period of effort, it had been quietly promoted to the nineteenth level of prohibition.

And with the birth of this nineteenth prohibition, on the White Bone Spirit Bridge, its third spell, the White Bone Demon Soul, was finally derived.

This White Bone Demon Soul is the White Bone Spirit Bridge that collects the Yin Soul of the Quartet, entrenched in it, and gradually grows. Not only can it use the Yin Soul Mana to boost the power of the White Bone Spirit Bridge, but it also forms a large array to control the White Bone Spirit Bridge on its behalf and exert all kinds of wonderful powers.

If you can collect enough powerful and sufficient number of White Bone Demon Souls, you can even make the power of the White Bone Spirit Bridge rise to a higher level, reaching a terrifying power comparable to leapfrogging.

And just when Chen Bailu took the White Bone Spirit Bridge one step further, he was in a good mood, and he was considering whether to use the help of the White Bone Spirit Bridge to take his own strength one step further.

As far as his divine sense could reach, he suddenly found that a sneaky figure had entered the valley.

"Hey, isn't this person the one who is quite close to Qin Hao? I remember, it should be called Yang Meng!

It's just a mere fifth-layer out-of-body realm of qi refining, and he can actually find my traces, it seems that the means of cultivating the immortal world, I really can't underestimate it!"

Thinking of this, Chen Bailu ran the White Bone Spirit Bridge, and under the urging of the nineteen prohibitions, the white bone rainbow light turned into became faster and smarter, and in an instant, it had already swept to the height of the valley.

The more Yang Meng walked into the valley at this time, the more restless the autumn wind cicada became. Not only did it keep making bursts of hissing sounds, but a pair of wings kept fluttering, if it weren't for Yang Meng's suppression, I was afraid that it would have flown away from this place long ago.

But as the master who deeply understands the skills and habits of the autumn wind cicada, Yang Meng did not notice any abnormality at all. Instead, he kept brushing his palms on the palm-sized back of the autumn wind cicada, and muttered in his mouth.

"Don't be afraid, baby, it's just a dead Phantom Wave Blood Bat. Find it, and you're done!"

It's just that no matter how Yang Meng appeases him, the impatience and fluctuations on the autumn wind cicada are getting stronger and stronger.

But Yang Meng's heart at this time had been completely filled with the temptation brought by the Phantom Wave Blood Bat, so that the warnings constantly brought by the Autumn Wind Cicada, in his opinion, were all due to the powerful coercion of the Phantom Wave Blood Bat, a sixth-layer demon of Qi refining, who had not encountered before.

After the struggle of the Autumn Wind Cicada became more and more intense, Yang Meng suddenly buckled it, and rushed towards the place where Chen Bailu was originally located in the direction pointed by the Autumn Wind Cicada before.

In Yang Meng's heart, since the Autumn Wind Cicada is like this, I am afraid that the corpse of the Phantom Wave Blood Bat is too close.

You must know that although the Shangqing School's Hundred Refining True Scripture can extract the materials in the magic weapon, it still inevitably loses a lot of spirituality.

Every time he delayed for a moment, in Yang Meng's heart, it was a waste of the Phantom Wave Blood Bat that originally belonged to him.

Passing through a surrounding stream, the next moment, the vague gap between the lush greenery could not hide Yang Meng's eyes at all.

"Squeak......

A long, sharp chirp suddenly came from the autumn wind cicada in Yang Meng's arms.

At this time, Yang Meng couldn't react, and was broken free by the autumn wind cicada, and rushed to the sky in a daze, flying into the distance.

"What's the situation, no matter how strong the coercion of the Phantom Wave Blood Bat is, the Autumn Wind Cicada shouldn't be like this!"

The next moment, a cold voice helped Yang Meng answer the doubts in his heart.

"This strange cicada is so strange, it must not be ordinary, if my expectations are right, you can find here, most likely with the help of the power of this strange cicada!"

At this time, Chen Bailu stood alone above the valley, looking down on Yang Meng, and under his feet, it was the white bone spirit bridge that had become distant and weird, and there were countless fairies, demons, gods, ghosts and demons on the bridge.

Not only that, but in the distance, in all directions, nine glazed golden lamps with transparent flames loomed. From time to time, waves of heat leaked out, turning all the surrounding plants and trees into wither.

"White Bone Spirit Bridge, Glazed Golden Lamp, you are not a third-layer realm of qi refining at all, could it be that Dongfang Weiming already knew your strength.

What are you deliberately trying to hide your cultivation for so long?"

Sneering, as Chen Bailu looked at the autumn wind cicada trapped in his hand by the white bone aura from time to time, the faint yellow spring mist began to shroud Yang Meng continuously.

"Dongfang Weiming doesn't know my cultivation, and there is naturally another story between me and him. However, now that you've found this place, it's time for your story to end!

Don't think you'll be able to hide your little actions from me......"

Just as he was saying this, all of a sudden, seven ripples suddenly erupted in the mist of the Yellow Spring.

Seven dark wind needles, under the urging of Yang Meng with almost all his strength, came towards Chen Bailu.

At the same time, Yang Meng actually didn't stop, and the whole person was like a sharp arrow, shooting straight towards the exit of the distant valley.

He didn't even dare to turn back, because just the moment of turning back could kill his last life.

"Mind, courage, determination, is a talent, but unfortunately ......"

As soon as he grabbed it, the white bone aura that had been condensed as if countless horses had been practiced gathered into Chen Bailu's hand.

At this moment, Chen Bailu's hand seemed to have an extra shield formed by the condensation of seawater.

The seven Darkwind Needles fell into it, and they fell with a clang.

The next moment, as Chen Bailu and the white bone spirit bridge behind him suddenly turned into a gray and white rainbow, on top of the nine glazed golden lamps, nine fire dragons flew out.

When the gray rainbow light transformed by Chen Bailu was killed, the next moment, the nine fire dragons had already collided with the rainbow light transformed by Chen Bailu.

"No, don't, I still have a lot of secrets, I can ...... about Qin Hao's secrets"

Quickly, Chen Bailu didn't make a move, and as soon as he made a move, it was like a thunderbolt blow, and it was difficult for all armies to do it.

What's more, after the seven Dark Wind Needles were broken by Chen Bailu's white bone aura, Yang Meng had no chance to escape under the backlash.

Therefore, at this moment, he made a decision immediately, ready to open his mouth to leave a back road for himself, and then slowly figure it out.

It's a pity that the next moment, Chen Bailu looked at the other party's corpse turned into ashes, and said coldly: "As long as you die with peace of mind, it will be the greatest contribution to me!"