At this time, the divine thoughts that were sucked in by the blood-colored crystal ball were in a blood-hazy alien dimension, this space was dozens of acres in size, and hundreds of pale black humanoid phantoms were floating in the space.

As soon as Qin Feng entered here, his nose sniffed slightly, and his face immediately changed greatly, and he immediately stimulated his divine thoughts to scan.

"The essence of flesh, the soul of purity. The next moment after glancing, Qin Feng immediately lost his voice in surprise, his face full of ecstasy.

Pure consumption of the essence of blood qi can replenish the essence blood, increase the recovery speed of the essence and blood, and also make the physical body become as strong as a body refiner. After the essence of blood qi is refined with some auxiliary materials, it can be refined into a blood crystal pill.

The Blood Crystal Pill can even allow the refiner to break through the bottleneck, which is the dream of the refiner. Therefore, there are many body refiners who cooperate with evil cultivators to obtain the essence of blood qi through some blood sacrifice methods.

As long as he found a way to move the essence of blood and qi out of this space, and was looking for an alchemist to refine it into a blood crystal pill, he could become a mid-level body refiner in a short period of time.

Thinking of the power of that Dharma Body Double Cultivation, Qin Feng couldn't help but become excited, and the large and small phantoms were even more amazing.

Only if you are born with a strong soul, or have had an inhuman experience, will you keep your soul alive after death.

And these robbers have been repressing, killing, suppressing, and killing for a long time...... Over time, the soul becomes stronger. If he could absorb the pure soul of the entire space, his divine thoughts would immediately increase exponentially.

His divine thoughts were already far superior to those of the same level cultivators, and the overlapping of the two divine thoughts and the assistance of the Soul Essence were even stronger than those of ordinary Qi Condensation Realm cultivators. If you inhale all these pure souls, you will even have a long and short thoughts with the Qi Refining Realm cultivators.

At that time, whether it is practicing drawing talismans and arranging, it will get twice the result with half the effort, and what is even more commendable is that after the divine mind is strong, you can use high-level magic weapons.

The power of ordinary mid-level magic weapons is better than that of beginner-level entry magic weapons, but the price is more than double that of entry magic weapons. If he had a divine thought as strong as a Qi Refining Realm cultivator, he would be able to activate several mid-level magic weapons at the same time, and he might even be able to kill the Qi Condensing Realm cultivator independently.

Thinking of this, Qin Feng's heart suddenly became hot, but when his eyes fell on the golden sun in the center of this space, there was a look of doubt in his eyes.

In the center of the space is a rapidly rotating golden sun, and around it there is a golden vortex, into which the essence of blood and pure soul are rapidly sucked in.

After a while, Qin Feng's eyes were clear, his face was full of enlightenment, and he finally understood the ins and outs of the qiē in front of him.

This condensation array is driven by evil qi, evil qi, spirits, etc., and it will be stored.

Those negative things such as evil qi and evil qi were swallowed up by the yin matter in the ninety-nine small holes, leaving only the purest essence of blood and qi and pure soul.

This time, the Condensing Array directly devoured nearly 2,000 bandits, absorbing too much soul power and blood qi;

After thinking about it clearly, Qin Feng became hesitant instead, and now there were two very tempting choices in front of him.

The first is to intervene forcefully to destroy the absorption of the golden sun, and find a way to export the essence of blood and pure soul and use it on himself;

If you intervene strongly, you can at least get some benefits, and if you continue to let the golden sun absorb the essence of blood and qi and the pure soul, the condensation array will not be able to advance successfully in the end, and he may not get anything at that time.

And this choice can only be made once, after all, these two thousand lives are not a small number. He couldn't do anything to slaughter 2,000 people in order to improve his cultivation.

......

At this time, Wu Yan finally led the group of Wu Yong Dart Bureau to sneak to the entrance of the Sunset Temple, Qin Haoran still followed behind this group of people without moving, his expression changed, and he didn't know what to do.

Although Wu Yan had already held his breath, the bloody and foul smell seemed to be able to penetrate through his pores, which still made him feel uncomfortable. Nie Lao and the others behind her also held their breath and moved forward, after all, the smell of this sunset altar now was too terrifying.

As they were about to enter the Sunset Altar, Wu Yan, Nie Lao and the others had infinite reverie in their minds, imagining what kind of picture greeted them. After all, they are also people who live on the edge of knives, and they know very well that only corpses will emit this kind of smell.

Who are these corpses? Innocent people, or taken away teenagers, or cattle, sheep, and livestock?

They also thought that it might be robbers, but who could kill 2,000 robbers? They had already learned the power of those robbers with broken arms.

"Knock knock" Wu Yan, Nie Lao, and Wu Yong's hearts were beating violently, and their feet were slowly moving and concentrating, and they didn't even notice that a burly boy of seventeen or eighteen years old was already following them, only two or three feet away from them.

After a breath, they finally officially entered the Sunset Altar, but when they saw the purgatory-like scene, they all gasped, the cold sweat on their foreheads instantly dripped down, and several dart masters were squatted on the ground and vomited.

A terrible scene, like a scene from the hell of Shura......

Wu Yan's originally ruddy face turned pale, and although he tried his best to hide it, his stomach still tumbled violently.

The sunset altar in a radius of several acres was red, and there were corpses everywhere, broken heads, arms, brains, and other filthy streams all over the ground.

And these initiators seem to be standing in the center of the Temple of Sunset, dressed as soldiers, holding a shield in their left hand and a knife in their right hand, covered in blood, standing motionless in the center of the Temple of Sunset like puppets.

But there was an even more strange scene on the stone platform, and at this time, everyone in the Wuyong Dart Bureau turned their heads to look at the stone platform.

In addition to a few inhuman-shaped corpses on the stone platform, a shadow in ill-fitting clothes was sitting in the center of the stone platform, and a blood-colored full moon the size of a millstone disc hung in the air on the stone platform.

In the groove in the center of the blood-colored full moon, a golden circle the size of a fist stood out, and outside this golden circle, a black circle loomed in the sky.

Just glanced at the golden circle in the center of the blood-colored full moon hanging in the air, Wu Yan's heart was wrapped in a feeling of fear and hatred, as if a voice was telling him, kill, kill, kill......

The next moment, Wu Yan suddenly closed his eyes, shook his head uselessly, and immediately recovered, and at this time, Uncle Nie and the other dart masters had red eyes, and they looked like they were about to go berserk.

"Wake up!" Wu Yan immediately became anxious when he saw this, and he didn't care about anything else, so he immediately roared out angrily.

Wu Yan's sharp roar was like an awl, straight into everyone's ears, making that kind of negative feelings ease.

Hearing the sound, fifty or sixty dart masters immediately woke up, all of them were frightened, and they were very afraid of the scene where their minds were filmed just now, but there were still more than ten dart masters with red eyes and gritted teeth.

"Withdraw, quickly withdraw...... Wu Yan saw that everyone was coming over, and immediately shouted to everyone with a frightened expression, and at the same time he walked around, reaching out to push the dart masters who had not come to their senses.

The dart masters were a little stunned at first, but as soon as they heard Wu Yan's words, they immediately flew back and retreated.

"Ah......" A roar came out of Nie Lao's mouth with monstrous anger, and at this time, Nie Lao's eyes were red, the muscles on his face trembled, and he looked fierce.

Seeing this scene, Wu Yan immediately became anxious, jumped hard, and blocked in front of Nie Lao.

In Nie Lao's eyes, the person in front of him was not Wu Yan, but the thin old man who killed the three Huang brothers, this old man didn't know when he broke free from the rope, and was attacking him with a cruel smile.

Wu Yan saw that Nie Lao suddenly shot at him, his eyes were full of disbelief, and the movements in his hands couldn't help but slow down a little, and he was almost hit head-on by Nie Lao.

At the last moment, Wu Yan put his arms together and took Nie Lao's punch stiffly, and a hot pain came from his arms.

The next moment, Nie Lao pulled out the python whip out of nowhere, brandished it into phantoms, and attacked Wu Yan overwhelmingly.

Wu Yan saw that Nie Lao was going crazy, and several other dart master brothers were also on the verge of madness, but instead of fear and retreat, he became firm, and made up his mind to save the remaining dart masters and Nie Lao even if he risked his life.

Wu Yan's figure was like a boneless soft cat, galloping in the shadow of the whip, seizing the opportunity to push every unconscious dart brother with his hand.

At this time, Qin Haoran saw that those who had gone in before suddenly fled with frightened expressions, and his worry about Qin Feng was even stronger, and he couldn't help but use light skills to sneak in.

Qin Haoran swept past the dart masters with such a swaggering light skill, and the frightened dart masters didn't seem to see it, just breathing heavily, without the slightest intention of stopping it.

As soon as Qin Haoran entered through the entrance, a whip shadow immediately greeted him, almost slapping him in the face.

Seeing this, Qin Haoran's body twisted in a strange amplitude and immediately avoided it, but when he saw the figure on the stone platform, his face immediately changed greatly.

I don't know when it started, the effect of the disguise charm has passed, showing Qin Feng's original appearance.

When Qin Haoran saw her brother sitting under the blood moon with a nervous expression, he immediately couldn't care about anything else, and ran towards that side quickly.

......

In the blood-colored crystal ball, Qin Feng was covering his eyes with his hands, staring at the golden sun in mid-air from the thin slit between his fingers.

In the different dimensional space, the golden sun at this time was two or three zhang in diameter, shooting out a golden light that was more dazzling than the sun, and it was rotating rapidly.

The hundreds of pure souls and blood essences in this space had disappeared without a trace, and even the figure incarnated by Qin Feng's divine thoughts was a little smaller.

Suddenly, the golden sun seemed to have absorbed enough nutrients, and suddenly contracted.

In just the blink of an eye, the golden sun had shrunk to the size of one zhang, and it continued to shrink, Qin Feng saw that the Condensation Array was immediately successful in its advancement, and his face immediately showed ecstasy when he became an in-product Condensing Array.

Fortunately, he hadn't forcibly interrupted before, otherwise he could only get two precious materials, but he wasted a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for the Condensation Array to advance.

At this time, Qin Haoran had already approached the stone platform, and a big knife appeared in his hand at some point.

In his eyes, behind Qin Feng was the third prince of the court, who was putting a dagger on the back of Qin Feng's neck at the moment and smiling at him.

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