The light of the talisman flashed, and it was about to be activated, when suddenly a behemoth fell from the sky. In the whistling sound, covering the sky and the sun, there was a loud bang, and Luo Zilong was smashed below along with his talisman.

The earth trembled slightly, and a tall white jade stele was deeply inserted into the ground, with it as the center, and the ground was full of spider-like cracks, spreading thousands of miles away. This is a purely physical attack, with no spells at all. However, driven by the spirit of the fairy, the stele is simply indestructible. Pseudo-immortal weapons, talismans, Luo Zilong's defensive holy weapons, and defensive armor are all vulnerable.

Wang Yicheng took back the stele, and a rectangular pit with a length of 100 zhang, a width of 10 zhang, and a depth of 100 zhang appeared on the ground. A little humanoid Yin Red at the bottom of the deep pit, this was once a living person, extremely proud, the young genius of the Luo Tian Sect, but now it has turned into a pile of minced meat.

Wang Yicheng turned his head to look at the remaining three, Lan Mei and the other two combined monks. All three looked at him with horror on their faces. It's terrifying, the demon beast with the immortal weapon, the monk who kills the peak of the merger in seconds, even the Mahayana elder of the Luo Tian faction feels that he is not his opponent.

"You...... You're going to kill us?" asked Lan Mei in a trembling voice.

Wang Yicheng frowned slightly, he had killed so many elites of the Luo Tian faction, if he was known by the Luo Tian faction, he would become the number one target of the Luo Tian faction.

I was originally going to oppose Luo Tian's faction, and it was nothing. But he didn't want to break his face with Luo Tianpai so quickly, at least until the three-year period expired and he was more powerful.

Seeing Wang Yicheng's face cloudy, the three of them were terribly scared. Even if the demon beast has wisdom, it is generally bloodthirsty and cruel, and there are few demon beasts with a heart of mercy. But they didn't know that the demon beast in front of them had a human soul.

"Okay, I won't kill you, but I want you to pledge a wisp of your soul to me. Wang Yicheng said.

Pledge the spirit, in fact, become a slave. If you resist, or do something that is not good for the owner. The master can use the spirit to cast spells, so that he cannot survive or die.

When Lan Mei and the three of them heard that Wang Yicheng would not kill them, they were overjoyed just now, and then they heard that they were going to pledge their spirits, and their faces became miserable again.

After thinking about it for a while, the three of them still handed Wang Yicheng a wisp of spirit, and changed their words to say that Wang Yi had become the master.

Wang Yicheng put away his spirit, looked up at the sky, and now it was time to leave. When they came in, they were through a vortex of energy in the sky, but now there was no energy vortex in the sky, and they couldn't see any of them. The sky was dark, and the dead plains gave a sense of desolation and bleakness.

The four of them flew in the air for a long time, but they couldn't find their way out. Wang Yicheng's brows furrowed tightly, he repeatedly scanned with his divine thoughts, and the spatial channel should have strong energy fluctuations.

However, the strange thing is that an invisible energy is blocking his divine thoughts, and his divine thoughts are being disturbed more and more, and there is a murmur in his mind.

"There's still something on this continent!" Wang Yicheng said gloomily.

Lan Mei and the three looked at each other, at a loss. Originally, the three of them were combined cultivators in the cultivation realm, and they should be the masters of a star field. Even in the Luo Tian faction, it should be a force to be reckoned with. But when he came to this strange world, he was deflated everywhere, and he could only look at Wang Yicheng as the horse's head.

Suddenly, a divine voice appeared in his mind, "You can't get out!"

The four of them were startled at the same time, and when they looked around, the wilderness was so lonely that they couldn't even see a fly man, where did this sound come from.

"Hmph!" two sneered, "I'm right in front of you, it's ridiculous that you can't see me yet." ”

The four of them looked forward with wide eyes and scanned with their divine thoughts at the same time, but still found nothing.

Wang Yicheng's heart suddenly moved, and he might be able to sense it with his spiritual sense. He closed his eyes and turned on his senses.

The world in front of me has changed, it has become strange, and all basic energies have been neglected. In the countless colored streamers, Wang Yicheng's mouth opened wide in surprise. It was a huge maggot, its lower body was hidden under the continent, and its upper body stretched all the way to a height of ten thousand feet. The diameter of its body can no longer be measured in zhang, it should be thousands of miles. The huge maggot wriggled slightly in the air, and his huge head faced the four, only a few feet away. The head is a huge hole, and in the center of the hole is a face connected to the surroundings with countless white silk threads. This face turned out to be the Chang'e fairy who was killed by Wang Yicheng.

"You're not bad, you can find out about my existence, no wonder you can kill so many of my kind. The face smiled, and the face was still so beautiful without looking around the cheeks, but looking at the huge bloated maggot body, the situation could only be described as weird.

Lan Mei's expressions were confused, they couldn't see this monster, they didn't know where this voice came from, why they said that.

"You're up to one of my attacks!"

Hearing the maggot's words, Wang Yicheng's pupils shrank suddenly. Then, a tidal wave of divine thoughts rushed into his mind. This was the most terrifying divine attack Wang Yicheng had ever experienced. Compared to this level of Divine Thought, his Divine Thoughts Shock Wave was like the gap between a small river and the sea.

Lan Mei's eyes rolled and she fainted directly and fell from the sky. This monster doesn't want to kill them, as long as the impact is slightly strengthened, it can make them scatter.

Wang Yicheng gritted his teeth and struggled to support it, and his divine thought defense spirit weapon was shattered in an instant. At this time, the slate flashed slightly, resisting the attack of this divine thought.

"Oh! you're nice. The impact of the tide's divine thoughts disappeared in an instant. Wang Yicheng fell to the ground with a pop, only to feel dizzy, his ears buzzed, and it took him half a day to get up from the ground. If it weren't for the slate to protect his divine thoughts, I'm afraid he would have been gone. You must know that he has Mahayana-level divine thoughts! So, what level has this monster divine mind reached, the tribulation period, and even the immortal beast level.

"What kind of maggot are you?" Wang Yicheng asked.

"I am called the maggot of resentment, I arise in resentment, and I nourish and grow by absorbing resentment. Originally, the immortals on this continent were killed in the immortal realm, and they were imprisoned in this overlapping space. The resentment and hatred of the immortals persisted for a long time, and so I had it. I am the master of this continent, and this continent is called the Continent of Resentment. ”

"Is it a ghost?" Wang Yicheng didn't understand.

"Resentment is a strong emotional fluctuation, containing the power of divine thoughts, and its energy source is still divine thoughts, not soul power. ”

"That space-time passage was opened by you, and it was closed by you. Wang Yicheng suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

"You are very analytical, the resentment of this continent has been absorbed by me, I need new resentment, I want to leave here. ”

Wang Yicheng frowned, it's too unfortunate, if he comes a few days late, when this big guy comes out, and has a happy fight with those old ghosts of the Luo Tian faction, he may be able to fish in troubled waters and save Shen Ling!

"For the sake of you blocking my first attack, I'll answer you three questions, and if you can block my second attack, I'll let you go. ”

The maggot's face in the big mouth of the black hole smiled evilly, and suddenly shrank in, leaving only the big mouth of a black hole.

Wang Yicheng suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head, and couldn't help screaming. A suction force was absorbing his brain, sucking out the power of divine thoughts, thinking memories, and even his entire soul. And the black hole in front of him opened its mouth wide, obviously to be sucked into it.

All resistance is futile, this is not a level of fighting at all. Wang Yicheng has completely lost resistance, in the spiritual world, you can see a strange scene, in the bizarre world, a thin line is being pulled out of the top of Wang Yicheng's head, into a black hole not far away. It's like a black hole absorbing the energy of a star.

Feel the thin line carefully, there are images, sounds, feelings, there are all kinds of characters and scenes, this is all the memories of Wang Yicheng, among which the black silk-like energy body is Wang Yicheng's soul, this time, Wang Yicheng is really going to be scattered.

Suddenly, a stone slab was sucked out of Wang Yicheng's head and submerged into the black hole.

The maggot's body trembled slightly, stopped absorbing, and then its body twitched violently, just like a drunk who was vomiting violently. Spit out everything you just absorbed.

"What is this?" said the face that appeared in the big mouth of the black hole, and his expression was very surprised at the moment. The power of its divine thought is that the immortal-level divine thought defense can be devoured.

The face controls the maggot's massive body and slowly approaches the slate, trying to see for itself.

Suddenly, a strong light erupted from the stone slab, and a group of monks in golden robes could be faintly seen reciting scriptures in the light. The verses rhyme beautifully, with a melody and a sense of magic. The sound of chanting in an instant reverberated throughout the space.

The three of Lan Mei, who were originally unconscious, also woke up and looked at the wonders of the sky together.

The light shone half of the sky, and with the sound of chanting, the maggots of resentment let out the most terrifying cries. Its body was stripped away by the sound in a thin line, submerged in the white light, absorbed by the slate.

This is very similar to the scene just now, except that the object is reversed. The slate became the mouth of the black hole just now, and what was stripped away was the resentment on the maggot of resentment.

There seemed to be countless voices in the sky and the earth, complaining of their grievances and venting their hatred. These are the resentments of the dead.

The maggot of resentment writhes desperately to get rid of the suction, but it is all in vain. Its terrifying stature slowly shrank, became slimmer, and then became smaller......

I don't know how long later, Wang Yicheng stood up, and there was a small white maggot crawling on his fingertips, but it was clamped by Wang Yicheng's two fingers, and he could only swing in vain.

"The maggot of resentment, the master of the resentment continent!" Wang Yicheng suddenly felt ridiculous. This little maggot is the body of the terrible maggot of resentment just now. It was stripped of all resentment, revealing its original weak appearance.

Wang Yicheng used two fingers as hard as he could, like a squeezed berry, the maggots turned into a ball of meat sauce, and the maggots of resentment were completely finished.

The resentment of the whole continent was gone, the sky became clear, and it began to rain, and the resentment of the decomposition of the stone slabs seeped into the land in the rain. A moment later, a spectacle appeared on the continent, and many red saplings broke through the ground. Many strange trees grew on the desolate land.

The red trunk, the red branches, only a few leaves grow at the top of the branches, and each leaf has a face, crying, laughing, angry, and making a lot of strange expressions.

"Nether Leaves!" Wang Yicheng was overjoyed, the original purpose of his expedition was to find this thing.

Now that he has enough fairy qi and nether leaves, then he can refine the puppet clone of the Nightmare King in the next step, as for the refining technology...... Wang Yicheng smiled and threw away a storage ring in his hand, which belonged to Berlin Peak. The hammer of the Craftsman was snatched by him at auction and is now back in his hands.

Wang Yicheng fiddled with the hammer, and his divine thoughts penetrated, and soon the experience of the craftsman saint in refining holy weapons and the methods of refining various materials were all clear. However, if you want to learn these experiences and skills, you can't do it in a year or two. This also made it difficult for Wang Yicheng, he injected a little immortal qi into the stone tablet in the dantian, and then entered the divine thought, and immediately entered the mode of simulating the refiner.

One day a month later, in a quiet valley, Wang Yicheng was refining his shirtless, and the flames were burning in the furnace in front of him. Some of the metallic liquids formed a silvery liquid sphere under the action of Wang Yicheng's hammer.

At this time, Wang Yicheng waved his arm, and three Netherworld Leaves swirled, flying into the silver liquid sphere. In just an instant, this liquid sphere seemed to have a spirituality, and a silk-like black energy body spread out from the silver ball, crawling all over the surface of the silver ball like vines.

The function of Nether Leaf is to provide souls to the puppets, so that the clones have spirituality and can act independently.

Wang Yicheng's hammer drop was fast and urgent, but the power was very gentle, and after the puppet formed its soul, it became very fragile, like a delicate porcelain, and a strong blow would shatter its soul and make his soul fly away.

After repeated blows and tempering, the impurities in the silver ball were separated and became only the size of a fist.

"It's okay!" Wang Yicheng felt that the time had come. Suddenly, the silver ball was pinched out of the flames and thrown into a water tank, which was the last step of the refining process, using spiritual water to cool the refining results, and it was also the best opportunity to infuse the instrument with spiritual energy.

However, the Nightmare Golem clone is more demanding, and it needs to be soaked in spiritual water full of fairy energy in order to be effective.

With the sound of a voice, the immortal aura dispersed like mist, turning the entire valley into a fairy mist. If a low-level monk passes by here, he will definitely exclaim, thinking that the immortal treasure has been born.

In the center of the valley, Wang Yicheng looked at a fist-sized metal ball in his palm and smiled bitterly, this was obviously a silver lead ball, how could it look like a humanoid puppet. The silver ball fluttered lightly, as if it were a ball of cotton or air in the hand. This is because all the metal particles have been refined during the refining process. (To be continued.) )