The sea of fog under his feet churned violently, like boiling water, and a monk who had transformed into a god exploded himself, powerful enough to shake the earth and destroy a planet. Moreover, he also absorbed the energy of a drop of divine beast blood.

Suddenly, there was an extremely strong power from below the sea of fog, and the power was far stronger than that of the Avatar Monk, and it was much stronger than the Combined Monk. Wang Yicheng had never seen a Mahayana-level monk, but he felt that this might was much stronger than Zongshan.

Wang Yicheng walked quickly to the altar, the power in the sea of fog was rapidly approaching, and a big guy was about to come out.

The altar was still the same as it had just been seen, and there were many fragments of the holy artifact scattered on the ground.

There was a wild roar in the sea of fog, this was not a sound wave, but it resounded directly in the divine thought, which was an extremely strong divine thought attack.

Out of the sea of fog rushed out a behemoth, a super huge soul monster, with a body full of thousands of miles, like a huge mountain. Like other soul monsters, the milky white translucent body has no facial features, only a large black hole in front of the body, which is enough to swallow the entire altar in one gulp.

Wang Yicheng ignored this crisis, he took a deep breath, and gently touched the Ding furnace in front of him with his hand. The furnace was engraved with dense thin threads, which glittered wherever his palm went. Wang Yicheng recalled in his mind the several formation changes depicted in the book held by the sculpture of Ip Man Tian in the hall of the formula school.

With the use of these changes, Wang Yicheng has discovered that these formations are actually the true meaning of the formula formation, the pinnacle of the fifth-level formation, and there are many incredible uses.

"Whew!" suddenly burst into flames. As the flame ignited, the entire altar burned. A huge flame shield was formed outside the altar and could be seen from afar. Like a torch burning in the dark void.

"Boom!" the mountain-sized soul monster slammed headlong into the flame shield outside the altar. The whole altar shook slightly, but it didn't shatter or crack. The flame shield just shook constantly, and it was able to resist attacks that surpassed those of the Combined Monk Souls.

The soul monster took a big mouth and swallowed the altar in a thousand square feet. But he spit it out immediately, and he couldn't digest it without breaking the shield of the altar. It didn't give up, and it exhaled a breath of black gas from the big mouth of the black hole. The flames of the shield shook for a while, and after a few breaths of black gas, the flames on the shield dimmed slightly.

The soul monster can break through the shield, but it will take a little time, and Wang Yicheng will complete the repair of the holy artifact carving knife within this time.

Wang Yicheng immediately took out the holy weapon carving knife that was broken into three pieces from the storage ring and placed it in the Ding furnace. In his right hand, he held the hammer on the altar.

"Boom!" The moment Wang Yicheng held the giant hammer, his body and the giant hammer ignited at the same time, and in an instant, Wang Yicheng entered a strange realm. He seemed to be familiar with the hammer. Furnaces and altars, and countless weapons have been sacrificed here, all of the highest and most powerful holy weapons.

Wang Yicheng knew that his feeling was actually a psychic with a giant hammer. The hammer is also a holy weapon. I am in communion with the Holy Spirit in it at this moment.

Wang Yicheng seems to have become the owner of this altar, a craftsman who has sacrificed countless holy weapons in his life.

Wang Yicheng sank his mind and completely ignored the soul monster that was attacking the shield. He raised the flaming hammer and felt the skill of his predecessors in refining the holy weapon. This is a rare opportunity to learn the skills of craftsmen. Even if Wen Tao Weng occupied the altar, it would be impossible to repair the holy artifact. He is not a refiner, so he can't understand the process of refining this kind of weapon.

After a moment's effort, Wang Yicheng was already completely immersed in the refining weapon, and the hammer and him became one, and when the sound sounded, the hammer fell like raindrops, and the flames in the furnace rose to the sky, hundreds of zhang high.

The flame shield around the altar had been dimmed by the relentless attacks of the giant spirits.

Suddenly, the giant soul monster let out a long roar again, and I saw countless small soul monsters rushing out of the sea of fog below. These small soul monsters hit the flame shield like raindrops, and the moment they hit, the soul monsters exploded and became the most original soul power. Under this continuous impact, the shield, which was already crumbling, burst with a bang.

The soul monster's black hole opened its mouth, and it was directly about to swallow the entire altar along with Wang Yicheng.

Suddenly, Wang Yicheng on the altar let out a long roar, and a short knife flew out of the Ding furnace. The dagger burned with flames, spun rapidly in the air, forming a circle of flames and striking at the giant soul.

In the air, the circle of flames kept expanding, and in the blink of an eye, it expanded thousands of times, turning into a huge circle of fire that was directly instructive.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and the flame circle directly collided with the giant soul monster, exploding violently.

The huge impact force that even the giant soul monster could not withstand and was repelled for a long distance. The giant soul monster was furious, pounced on it, swallowed the entire altar in one gulp, and then slowly sank into the sea of fog with satisfaction. When it swallowed the entire altar, the flames in the furnace on the altar had been extinguished, Wang Yicheng disappeared, and the entire altar was as cold and silent as it had begun.

At this moment, Wang Yicheng had already finished refining the holy weapon carving knife, and the flame knife that repelled the giant soul monster was this thing. At the moment when the altar was swallowed, Wang Yicheng activated the teleportation formation on the altar and entered the interior of the sarcophagus space.

In an instant, through a pitch-black passage, Wang Yicheng appeared in a vast space. This is the interior of the sarcophagus, but at the moment of being in this space, no one will ever think that they are in a sarcophagus, this is an infinitely vast dark space, Wang Yicheng can't explore the edge of the space with all his thoughts, as if the sarcophagus doesn't exist anymore. In the dark space, there are starlight twinkling on the left and right, and at this moment, it is really like being in the starry sky.

Looking down, a behemoth floated in the void. Seeing this, Wang Yicheng couldn't help but breathe rapidly and his hands trembled. He is the calmest agent himself, and he has experienced countless dangers in the other world, but when he sees this thing, his heart still can't be calm. An indescribable feeling came over me, excitement with a hint of sadness, a kind of grief that hurt like things...... Floating in the void was the corpse of a huge divine beast. This is the Nightmare King.

Wang Yicheng has transformed into the King of Nightmares countless times, at this moment. I really saw the Nightmare King's body, but it was already a corpse.

Wang Yicheng flew slightly closer to the corpse. The corpse is so large that it cannot be measured by zhang, but only by inside. The length is close to 1,000 miles, and the width and height are hundreds of miles, just like a mountain range, and if you fly close, you can't see the whole picture.

The Nightmare King was no different from Wang Yicheng's transformed image, with a dark and muscular body covered with scales and two extremely long and muscular arms. The tips of the claws are three snow-white claws.

However, these claws were all broken, Wang Yicheng flew close to carefully confirm, the snow-white claws were several miles long, and the diameter was hundreds of zhang, and it was the hardest weapon on the Nightmare King's body, all of them were broken, and the fracture was as smooth as a mirror, Wang Yicheng really didn't dare to imagine the sharpness of the weapon attacking it.

When he got closer, Wang Yicheng saw it clearly. There were many deep scars crisscrossing the Nightmare King's body, including a wound in the abdomen that almost cut its body in half. The red blood vessels and muscles are all petrified.

Wang Yicheng had no other feelings except for exclamation, and the King of Nightmares was also very advanced among the divine beasts. In the fairy world. Divine beasts also have rankings, ordinary divine beasts. Beastmaster, holy beast. Wang Yicheng had seen a divine beast that had been killed in the Red Stone Star. That's an ordinary divine beast. And the Nightmare King is the top holy beast, even in the immortal world, it is also famous, and it can only kill the top immortal, the power of this immortal is simply unimaginable.

Wang Yicheng flew slowly along the corpse of the Nightmare King, and when he saw the wounds on its corpse of different sizes and depths, he could imagine the fierceness of the fighting method back then. Who was it? Why did you kill it? This should be the top fighting method in the fairy world, right? Why did you put its body in a sarcophagus and exile it to the soul world after killing it? These secrets were too far away from Wang Yicheng.

After flying slowly for hundreds of miles, suddenly there was a roaring sound in front of him, and someone was fighting.

Wang Yicheng flew over quickly, only to see that the two groups of people were confronting each other. It was the two groups of people from Zongshan and Luo Tian. Seeing Wang Yicheng flying over, Zong Shan showed joy and shouted, "Wang Daoyou, come here." ”

"Hmph, it's just a little guy, what can a formation mage do. Aze said contemptuously, in fact, he had already recognized Wang Yicheng, but he didn't take him to heart at all, he still had big things to do, and he didn't want to worry about a small role like Wang Yicheng at all.

Wang Yicheng flew in front of Zong Shan, only to see that Zong Shan, Mr. Ding Yi and Yun Zhongjun all seemed to be slightly injured, obviously caused by the fighting method just now. There was only Monk Zhiguang behind them, and imagining the danger they had just experienced, Bamboo Shadow Ke and Zheng Boning had obviously fallen.

Looking at the Luo Tian faction and his party, they were actually intact, the seven of them couldn't see the embarrassment at all, and there was no trace of fighting, it was really hard to imagine that their group of god-transforming monks, only under the leadership of a combined monk, passed through the periphery of the sarcophagus and came here.

"You can't stop me, I don't think it's better to do any more useless consumption!" Aze sneered slightly, he had attacked a few spells just now, and he had the upper hand with one against three. After all, the inferior galaxies are inferior galaxies, how can they be compared to their own superior galaxies, the monks of the superior sect.

"You're here for that thing, you already know that thing exists?" Zong Shan asked with a gloomy face.

"There are no impermeable walls. Aze sneered, "In the corpse of the Nightmare King, there is a living Nightmare Heart. ”

Zong Shan's faces changed, they really knew about it, they came for this thing, these people are strong, they are terrible opponents.

"That thing was discovered by us first, and it should be ours. Zong Shan roared angrily.

"Let's talk in advance, there are treasures to be obtained by ability. The same is true of the Nightmare Heart, whoever of us discovers first and then collects it belongs to whom. ”

After saying that, Aze sneered, took his companion, turned around and flew into a huge wound on the corpse of the Nightmare King, and disappeared.

The faces of the three Zong Shan were ugly, and they risked their lives to come to the soul realm just for the heart of nightmares. Legend has it that the Nightmare King has a heart that cannot be destroyed. This heart is so wonderful that it can enter a new realm, the realm of nightmares. As long as this heart is still beating, the Nightmare King may be resurrected.

The master who killed the Nightmare King in the first place also exiled his body along with this heart because he couldn't destroy this nightmare heart. The three of Zongshan accidentally discovered this secret in the literature of the formula faction, so they ventured to this place, but they didn't expect the Luo Tian faction to come too.

"Big brother, these people may not be able to find the Heart of Nightmares. Yun Zhongjun said.

Zong Shan nodded, the body of the Nightmare King was like a mountain range, and it was not so easy to find something the size of a fist from it. And they came prepared. Zong Shan nodded slightly, stretched out a finger, and a drop of bright red blood appeared on his fingertip.

Wang Yicheng's pupils shrank, this drop of blood was familiar to him, it was a drop of nightmare blood. This drop of blood had tormented him for countless years, so he would never be mistaken, it was the blood of the Nightmare King. At the same time, he also understood why the cultivation realm could get the blood of the Nightmare King, obviously, the Nightmare King suffered a heavy blow, and the blood was splashed, which was the only way to cheapen these Nether Realm monks. Otherwise, with the strong body of the Nightmare King, how could anyone in the cultivation realm cut its body to get blood.

"Through this drop of Nightmare Blood, I can feel the location of the Nightmare Heart, and we will definitely find the Nightmare Heart first. Zong Shan said confidently.

After speaking, he led everyone and slowly flew into a wound. The Nightmare King's wound was so huge that Wang Yicheng seemed to fly into a red canyon. Some of the red cave passages in the canyon are the blood vessels of the Nightmare King's petrification.

Zong Shan flew into a red channel, and everyone immediately began to fly quickly.

Looking at the blood-red passage, Wang Yicheng was almost speechless, this circular red passage with a diameter of more than ten meters was really the blood vessels of the Nightmare King?

At the end of this passage, there was a fork in the road, and Zong Shan stopped, the nightmare blood on his fingertips glittering slightly. After a moment of silence, Zong Shan chose a path to continue flying.

Walking through the Nightmare King's veins, it felt as if they had entered a red labyrinth. The passage is like a spider's web, dense and full of threads, and without the guidance of this drop of nightmare blood, I am afraid that I will never find the heart of nightmares.

Flying for another moment, suddenly, Zong Shan stretched out his hand to stop everyone, "Something is coming!" I saw the nightmare blood on his fingertips flickering and glowing, as if it was a warning. It seems that this drop of nightmare blood can't be absorbed by him, so it is refined into a cultivation item with an early warning effect. (To be continued.) )