Chapter 336: The Battle of the World
The blood of thousands of monks condensed into a dark red blood cell, tumbling violently, exuding a rich bloody aura, extremely eerie and terrifying. As the blood mass rolled, it gradually stretched and deformed into a strange portal composed of blood, which slowly opened at this moment, revealing the blood-colored channel in it.
"Let's go!" Tu Yangzi's eyes flashed with heat, and the light on his body flashed, and he instantly entered the blood portal, followed by the Qingguang Dao person and the fire sickle real person, and the figure did not enter it.
"Hehe, the three Daoists enter first, naturally there is no danger, so let's go in quickly. The Killing Daoist chuckled, and the four of them looked at each other, then stepped into it at the same time. All seven people entered, and the blood portal trembled suddenly, and then turned into blood beads and scattered violently......
Xiao Xuan's face was calm, his brows were slightly furrowed, and the several pictures in his mind were endless, "The continent in the star field, the catastrophe of the ancient period, the countless monks fighting and falling, all of this happened here. ”
"If you want to solve this mystery, this is undoubtedly the best place to start. ”
"This time, I, Xiao Xuan, am not for chance, not for creation, but simply as an explorer, following the footsteps of my ancestors, wanting to know what secrets are hidden in this. Xiao Xuan's face was solemn, and his divine sense broke out of his body and swept across the ground. The dense dried corpse monsters may be a mortal threat to other monks, but it has no effect on Xiao Xuan. Where the body was, all the corpses retreated together, not daring to step forward, and crossed the thunder pool for half a step.
"The palace and building are originally inhabited by monks on the mainland, and their faces are covered with black lines, which are not of my race, and are very likely to be the so-called Shang clan. ”
"It is because the place I am searching for is not here, but in the wilderness, and the monks have opened up the cave, and perhaps that is their temporary refuge, so that I can gain something. Xiao Xuan's body flickered, roaring forward, avoiding the ruins of the palace and city, and slowly moving forward between the mountains and fields.
"Death on the ground!" The white-eyed old man's eyes were gloomy, and his body was even more murderous, and he smashed to the ground with a punch at this moment. Hundreds of zhang in circumference, the ground cracked together, and nearly a thousand dried corpses fell into the deep cracks and were completely covered up and suppressed, allowing them to roar and roar and struggle frantically, they still couldn't escape the restraints. This magic power can kill all the dried corpses in an instant, but the white-eyed old man seems to know the secret, so he didn't go all out, but just suppressed it.
"Don't make a killer, otherwise this dry corpse will absorb the breath of death in the body of his companion, and his strength will become stronger and stronger. Hearing this, the fire spirit's face instantly became extremely ugly, and at this moment, he finally knew why the white-eyed old Taoist supernatural power made a move, but he didn't kill any of the dried corpses.
"Boom!" The sea of fire erupted, shaking all the dense dried corpses around it, and the fire spirit shouted in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist of the White Eyebrows, can we only be besieged by this dried corpse, if it continues for a long time, even if you and I are god-transforming cultivators, the mana loss is too great, and the consequences will be unimaginable." The little donkey and the two of them stood in a zigzag shape, and every time their front hooves lifted and fell, the ground cracked, suppressing the dried corpses, but the magic power was very similar to the white-eyed old way.
Hearing the words at this moment, he suddenly screamed "Huh, hey", his white eyebrows flashed slightly when he heard the sound, and he said in a deep voice: "My donkey brother said, this dry corpse can't be killed, otherwise the breath of death will disperse, which will not only increase the absorption strength of other dry corpses, but also attract all the dried corpses in the surrounding area, and then I am afraid that you and I will really be unable to escape!"
"In the current situation, we can only use our magic powers to suppress all the corpses, and then leave here!"
"This continent is too deeply hidden, I will exit as soon as I leave here, otherwise I will inevitably fall here. The fire spirit's face was cloudy, and he nodded after half a sound, although the treasure is good, it must also have a life to enjoy.
"The sea of fire is banned!" The sleeves of the robe fell, and the sea of fire condensed out of the sky, turning into a fire bowl and buckling down, binding hundreds of dried corpses in it. The two of them came out together, and after three hours, they finally suppressed all the tens of thousands of corpses besieging here.
"Let's go!" the white-eyed old man turned slightly pale, and his body flashed and fell on the donkey. The fire spirit followed. The little donkey was carrying the two of them, obviously a little dissatisfied, and snorted, but at this moment it was important to escape. The front hooves fell, and a little spatial ripple was generated, and the next moment, the figure disappeared in this ripple.
Tie Jia's face was pale, and he was slightly embarrassed at the moment, and after using his magic power to kill hundreds of dried corpses, he had already keenly sensed what was wrong, and then withdrew and used suppressive methods.
"Xuantian Great Mudra!" shouted in his mouth, and the iron armor slapped out with a palm, and the spiritual power conjured up a handprint of hundreds of zhang in size, suppressing the last hundred dried corpses here, and his body shook for a while, and his eyes turned black. Shooting for ten hours in a row, even if the cultivation of the Divine Transformation Monk is unfathomable, its Yuan Shen and mana losses still reach the limit.
"Get out of here. The iron armor bit the tip of his tongue, temporarily regained consciousness and clarity, took the next step of his foot, and used his teleportation magic power, and the figure disappeared.
The Son of Heaven's face was gloomy, and with a palm, the bodies of the three dried corpses in front of him instantly cracked apart, and the rich aura of death almost condensed into substance, and was swallowed up by the remaining two dried corpses around. After absorbing the breath of death of his companions, there was a "bang" and "bang" sound in the remaining two dry corpses, the body was raised, and the flesh was dark as if it was made of iron and stone, and the breath in the body skyrocketed, although it did not reach the realm of transforming gods, but it was definitely not something that the Yuanying Monk could resist.
"Damn! If it weren't for the old man using a treasure to block the aura here, I'm afraid that countless corpse monsters would have been attracted at this moment!"
"It's too weird on this continent, and there are such murderous things hidden underground, and the number of them is so dense that I don't know how many. ”
"Kill the remaining two dried corpses, and then immediately withdraw from this continent, otherwise there will definitely be a risk of life!" Boom! Fierce fighting, the ground shook the mountains, and after a while, a faint light rose to the sky, the Son of Heaven's face was pale, the corners of his mouth were bloodstained, and on his chest, a black wound turned outward, faintly exuding a breath of death.
Boom, boom, tens of thousands of dried corpses besieged, and the rich aura of death rose into the sky, turning the entire sky into pitch black. In the center of the siege of this dry corpse, a figure looked like a mad demon, his eyes were blood-red, and when he shot with the magic means in his hand, dozens of dried corpses were torn to pieces. But as the killing continued, the strength of the surrounding corpses became more and more powerful, and they were not afraid of death, and they could even cause some slight damage to the figure. At this moment, the mind of the Heavenly Son of the Alchemy Society was completely infected by death qi, full of endless killing intent, his clothes were broken, his flesh was densely covered with scars, the wounds were black and black, and countless death breaths lingered on it. If it weren't for his own cultivation to reach the realm of transforming into a god, his physical body was far stronger than ordinary monks after being trained by mana, I am afraid that his physical body would have been necrotic at this moment.
"Kill, kill, damn! all of you damn it!"
"Treasures! All the treasures belong to the old man, and if any of you dare to rob him, the old man will kill him!"
"Kill, kill, kill, kill!" "Kill, kill, kill!" The Alchemy Society's Son of Heaven roared in a low voice, like a mad demon, and his divine cultivation exploded, killing countless dried corpses, and his own body continued to shrink and shrivel under the erosion of the breath of death, and it was dark black, almost exactly the same as the surrounding dried corpses. Half an hour later. The sound of the furious battle suddenly subsided, and the countless berserk corpses fell silent at this moment, as if they had lost their target, with their furious minds at all, they had no wisdom at all, but only fought with the instinct of thirst for angry flesh and blood.
It was a little sluggish at the moment, and the group of dry corpses slowly dispersed, and with the sense of anger, they went in all directions. When all the dried corpses retreated, a new dried corpse shook and stood up, unlike the other dried corpses, it had a pair of blood-colored eyes, although the flesh was shriveled, but from its appearance, it was vaguely seen that this dry corpse was the person of the Alchemy Society's Son of Heaven.
"Intruder, kill, kill. An unconscious low roar came out of his mouth, and the figure of the Son of Heaven of the Alchemy Society instantly turned into a black light, and the speed was as fast as thunder, and it disappeared without a trace in a flash......
Somewhere in a low cave, Xiao Xuan's face was expressionless, his gaze swept, and his divine sense had already detected it clearly, and there was no hidden danger. This cave is extremely rough, obviously dug in a hurry, no less than hundreds of zhang square, countless stone beds are simply divided, dark red, soaked in blood. The cave floor shattered, and hundreds of dried corpses huddled in corners, roaring like a warning, but more fearful. Xiao Xuan looked at these dried corpses, and for some reason his heart suddenly filled with sadness, groaned slightly, and walked slowly towards them. As Xiao Xuan approached, these dried corpses were even more frightened, opening their teeth and claws, whimpering, but they didn't dare to attack seriously.
The bloodline of the ancient Xiao family......
Xiao Xuan stood in front of the dry corpse, and at this moment they were already prostrate on the ground in fright, trembling all over. Although they didn't have the slightest wisdom, it was like a will in the dark, which made them extremely afraid of the aura on Xiao Xuan's body. His gaze slowly swept over the corpse, his clothes had long been rotten and broken, and his body was shriveled and thin, but it was still difficult to hide the terrifying scars on his body, and it was conceivable that he must have been seriously injured before his death.
At this moment, Xiao Xuan's eyes condensed slightly, and landed on the neck of one of the dried corpses, a necklace, and a broken jade slip hanging, showing the vicissitudes of life. Xiao Xuan stretched out his hand, the corpse roared, and retreated again and again, but he didn't dare to resist. Taking down the necklace, the divine sense released a trace and probed into the broken jade slip, and the next moment, the intermittent record appeared in Xiao Xuan's mind.
"My generation of monks, do not spare their own lives, even if they are broken, they have no regrets...... Today, Lord Xiao issued an edict, three days later, gather the strength of my human race, through the formation, counterattack the evil place in the starry sky, my child was born only three days ago, his mother is a gentle and kind woman, although she is reluctant in her heart, she still pretends to laugh and send me away. Saying goodbye to my wife and children, I smiled and said that I would definitely come back, but I knew in my heart that the possibility was really small, or, there was no chance at all. The land of sin is the so-called gathering place of the upper clan, we are not the slightest sure, through the formation of teleportation and departure, 100,000 fellow Daoists, everyone has concerns, but we do not regret it, because we hope that my descendants can not be enslaved, not to be the poor creatures who are in captivity......"