The medium resentful spirits have broken away from a cloud of unstable mist realm, and they already have some strength, if the previous resentful spirits can only hurt Ji Changkong by extinguishing qi and blood, then now these intermediate realm resentful spirits can already rely on their strength to stop Ji Changkong from moving forward.

Not only that, but the appearance of low-level resentful spirits has not disappeared, but has increased more and more, and those low-level resentful spirits have gone crazy under the drive of medium resentful spirits.

The resentful spirit is an extremely peculiar creature, the resentful spirit below the higher level cannot even appear in the sun, extremely weak, and their birth is also very harsh, and it takes countless years to do it on the most tragic battlefield, and it needs to be immortalized obsession and resentment.

Every resentful spirit may be a memory, a fragment of memory, and often a cultivator with a strong resentment can give birth to countless fragments of his life before he dies.

That is to say, a cultivator may derive thousands of resentful spirits, and how many demon clans there are here, more than 10 million, the number of resentful spirits among them can no longer be counted, after all, the human race and the demon clan are mortal enemies, and the human race also uses the bodies of these demon clans to build altars to kill the demon clan.

In such a situation, the resentment of these demon clans is simply like an abyss and a sea, and there are countless of them, so the number of resentful spirits is naturally the same.

Roar!

As there were more and more resentful spirits, Ji Changkong only felt that countless obstacles around him were blocking him from moving forward, and it was extremely difficult to take every step forward, and finally he let out a roar, with the breath of a dragon's groan, and the blood of the sky.

The sound waves swept in all directions like ripples, destroying all the places they passed, and all the resentful spirits, whether they were low or medium, turned into ashes, and the screams were all one, and the thousands of miles were empty in an instant, but because of the roar with all his might, Ji Changkong himself was instantly weakened.

That's right, he does have a dragon essence in the realm of heaven and man to replenish qi and blood, which can be called endless, but these qi and blood also need to be refined.

That's Jiaolong's qi and blood, not his qi and blood, plus Jiaolong's spirit and spirit have not dispersed, and his qi and blood are tightened, it is impossible for him to drive at will, not only is it impossible to use it for his own use without refining, but it will also damage his own body, and the gains outweigh the losses.

The roar just now consumed nearly sixty percent of his qi and blood, although the results were brilliant, but the qi and blood could not be filled for the time being, that is to say, Ji Changkong had no power to make a move in a short period of time, and could only defend passively, and in such a situation, it was very difficult for him to take every step.

The resentful spirit does not have a physical body, and the spirit of this place has completely disappeared, there is no essence except for the dead spirit, maybe this dead spirit can also be regarded as a kind of essence, but Ji Changkong can't use it.

Combat techniques and spells are basically useless for resentful spirits, unless they point directly to the avenue like the nine ancestors and directly wear down the resentful spirits of the heroic spirits from the source, otherwise even if they exhaust the mana of their body, they will not be able to kill a few resentful spirits, but will make him exhausted.

But he is not without a way, qi and blood protect the body, and use star power to kill the resentful spirits, although the speed is a little slower, but he still keeps advancing.

The star power is domineering, and at the same time, it is also righteous and awe-inspiring, and the speed under the use of star power does not have to be much slower, but the star power in the thirty-six points is limited, and he has to conceive the star map and the natal divine weapon, he can not use much, and can only temporarily support and wait for the qi and blood to recover.

Moving forward step by step like this, Ji Changkong is not a wolf, and in the eyes of the nine ancestors in the outside world, although Ji Changkong's progress at this time is difficult, it has never stopped, which is enough to make them happy.

I have to say that even a broken holy soldier is not allowed to peep, just like the scene in front of him, it is obviously dangerous, but the nine supreme masters in the outside world who have almost reached the pinnacle of the ancestor are not able to see a single bit, and they can't get any results in the dark.

In this way, the only result is that Ji Changkong will fight by himself, and if he is not careful, he may be killed on the spot.

This holy soldier's true spirit is asleep and broken, no one knows if he can still protect him, the so-called cultivator who has not died is because of the protection of the instrument spirit, but now the machine spirit doesn't know what to do, continue to fight Ji Changkong will definitely die unless he can kill him.

No one expected such a change, because no one thought that the Holy Soldier's true spirit would be injured.

I don't know how long the road ahead is, and Ji Changkong didn't dare to use the blood of the Heavenly Dragon too unscrupulously, but took out some elixirs and other auxiliary restoration, which can save some is some, this ancient altar is nine thousand zhang high, and the ghosts of the road circling up only know how far it is.

No matter what, he is trying to move forward, without the slightest slack, even at a small price, he never stops, and always moves forward.

He knew that no matter how much he killed the resentful spirits, it would be useless, because the resentful spirits were endless, and only by breaking through this road could there be a glimmer of life, and to spend time here entangled with the resentful spirits was to find death.

Breakthrough and breakthrough, all the way crazy forward, Ji Changkong did his best regardless of the consumption of qi and blood.

By the end of the four weeks, countless high-level resentful spirits wielded, and they had all turned into human forms, and their strength had increased greatly, especially the cold power could almost compete with Ji Changkong's surrounding qi and blood, and they did not die directly like other resentful spirits, which was incredibly stressful for Ji Changkong.

But at this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and if he didn't enter, he would die, and in desperation, Ji Changkong forcibly agitated his qi and blood, and rushed through the dense sea of resentful spirits.

Waves of resentful spirits were entangled, the weakest were medium resentful spirits, each of which brought Ji Changkong a lot of pressure, and his qi and blood were reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye, from the size of a kilometer at the beginning to five hundred meters, then less than a hundred meters and then only ten meters left, and at this time it was already less than three meters in range.

However, fortunately, at this time, he finally stabilized his position, and the qi and blood in his body continued to gather and keep the qi and blood within three meters, and the thick was like wolf smoke and did not disperse.

One by one, the resentful spirits pounced on the qi and blood light curtain and scratched, the green smoke was endless, and the miserable howls were endless, but even so, these resentful spirits did not retreat, and never took a step back, until they finally turned into nothingness, one after another, endlessly, desperately preventing Ji Changkong from advancing.

Ji Changkong sank his mind, not looking at how many resentful spirits there were, not looking at the qi and blood mana, just rushing forward with one mind, moving forward with the fastest speed and the greatest effort.

I don't know how long it took, Ji Changkong felt that he had reached the limit, his qi and blood were mixed, and he felt a sharp pain all over his body, and his unrefined qi and blood caused his flesh to be damaged a lot, and even the qi and blood of the Heavenly and Human Jiaolong had consumed nearly two-thirds of Cheng Dù.

Keep going, I don't know how long it will last!

But at this moment, a strange roar suddenly came from the front, hoarse and tattered, but this roar made Ji Changkong wake up from the chaos with a shock.

There was an exit ahead, he had no doubt, for he had heard it, the roar of a zombie.

What does this mean, this represents the existence of zombies in front of them, and the resentful spirit zombies are born in response to resentment and obsession, and have their own territory, as long as they do not invade the territory, they will not be attacked, that is, there are only zombies in front of them and there is no resentful spirit like maggots on tarsal bones.

Zombies are indeed terrifying, yes, but compared to these resentful spirits, they are much better, one is that this place is within the holy soldiers, and even if there are zombies, it is estimated that they are made of stumps and broken arms, which is relatively weak, and the second is that the number is scarce, at least it can relieve him from this endless attack.

It's closer, it's closer, it's coming soon, the resentful spirits around are more ferocious, and they don't hesitate to rush up, and the means are exhausted, and the commander hidden in the dark roars wildly, commanding a large number of resentful spirits to pounce on Ji Changkong, but it was in vain for more than a while, he mustered up his courage and finally walked out of this place with all his might.

At this moment, Ji Changkong felt that he was too much lighter, even if it was still dark in front of him, and there were still zombies wandering in it, but this was like heaven to him.

Compared to the cold and dead spirits, zombies are so terrifying, but they are much better.

Even if he was still injured at this time, and his qi and blood were exhausted, he was still sure to deal with those zombies, because the mana around him was still there, and the natal divine soldiers were still there.

Behind them, countless resentful spirits roared and changed into various terrifying forms, whether skeletons, corpses, etc., but they never crossed the border.

Even if there is no barrier between the two, including darkness and death, many resentful spirits just do not cross the border, this is their instinct engraved in their souls, the will left by a wisp of resentment, unless they evolve to some incredible way, they cannot break through this shackle.

In a certain sense, these resentful spirits are pitiful people, but Ji Changkong will not sympathize with them.

Roar!

In the distance, a zombie rushed wildly, but it only had one arm, its chest was completely pierced, and there was a big hole in its skull, this was a demon clan, I don't know if it was a wolf or a monkey.

Ji Changkong pointed out, and a planet roared away, and a divine dragon was wrapped around it.

The darkness of the planet was broken, and the zombie was shattered into a pile of scraps by the planet before it got close, but the planet shuttled around without damage, and a dozen zombies fell under the planet before the planet completely disappeared, and all the nearby zombies were also cleaned up by him.

Call!

It was only at this time that he really breathed a sigh of relief, and the whole person only felt that his body was weak and almost fell to the ground, no way, the pressure just now was too great.

You can't imagine that feeling without experiencing it, in the darkness, in the darkness, countless twisted, terrifying monsters rushing towards you, dense and endless, and you can clearly feel what you have lost wherever they pass, little by little.

Think about it, what a horrible picture.

Fortunately, that section of the road is not very long, but only tens of thousands of meters, if the road is tens of thousands of meters more, Ji Changkong is estimated to be unable to walk.

Jiaolong in the realm of heaven and man, that body is so rich in qi and blood that it can scare people to death when it is said.

Jiaolong is the best among the dragons, only one step away from being able to turn into a dragon, and it is also a leader in the demon clan, especially a celestial dragon with a body of more than a thousand meters, and the qi and blood contained in it are at least thousands of times more than Ji Changkong, but even so, this qi and blood have been consumed by two-thirds.

The danger is beyond words, but fortunately, he rushed out, and although the front was still unseen, at least it gave him a chance to breathe, and gave him enough time to recover to his peak.

That's enough, if you want to go up to the altar of the ancient king, the altar of the holy soldier, how can you not pay the price?R1058