Chapter 1143: Yin Evil Blood Corpse
Thunder Sky Island is no longer small, but compared to Biling Island, it is nothing compared to Biling Island' Han Li was suspended in the void dozens of miles away from Biling Island, looking at the giant island in the distance, he actually felt that this island was not much smaller than Heavenly Star City.
Of course, there are no dense buildings on this island, and there is no huge mountain as tall as Shengzhi, but there are several extremely high stone pinnacles on the island, each of which is nearly 10,000 zhang high, which is also rare and tall.
What's even more amazing is that these make the peaks extremely steep, and the whole body is beautiful, "from a distance, there is no grass, as if a few optimus stone pillars towering into the sky." And starting from the waist, half a cut off point at work, directly in the white clouds at high altitude.
But none of these attracted Han Li's attention, what he paid attention to was that not only those mountains, but also the entire island did not have a trace of green, the island was full of gray-white monotonous colors, and there was no fluctuation of aura found on the island.
This island seems to be a ruined river without a spiritual vein!
Observing this, Han Li muttered in his heart.
Doesn't it mean that there are giant heavenly spirit stone ore veins on this island, how can it not even look like there is a spirit vein? You must know that generally speaking, the spirit ore itself is a companion of the spirit vein, and where there is a spirit vein, some spirit stone mines of different qualities will be gradually born more or less. On the contrary, where there are spirit stone mines, there are generally spiritual veins.
According to Han Li's original imagination, the island that could give birth to a high-grade spirit stone mine, needless to say, should be an extremely rare and top-grade spiritual vein in the entire human world:
But the situation in front of him made him speechless.
However, after thinking about it lightly, Han Li laughed dumbly again, thinking that this island was so huge, if there were still top-grade spirit veins that were easily discovered, then how could the so-called high-grade spirit stone mine not appear until recently. I'm afraid it has long been excavated by the ancient monks. It seems that there is something else on the island that is unknown to hide the fluctuations of the spiritual veins.
Thinking like this in his heart, Han Li was relieved in his heart, and raised his head to look at the scorching sun in the sky a few times.
It was still noon, and although Han Li was superior in his own approach, it was naturally more convenient for him to move in the evening soil. Therefore, after circling in the nearby sea for a while, they finally found a reef that exposed the sea surface and fell directly.
Then he sat cross-legged on the reef and closed his eyes to recuperate.
A few hours later, the night fell again, and Fei Li suddenly opened his eyes full of light.
Together, they shot straight towards the island and of course Han Li used some kind of secret technique to make the light vague and blurry. In the dark, ordinary monks would never be able to find out.
After a meal, Han Li approached the giant island.
Because of the soul search of Miao He and the others, Han Li clearly identified the area occupied by the Reverse Star Alliance and the others, and immediately sneaked into the island and fled straight to a huge stone in the distance.
Along the way, Han Li encountered a lot of hidden prohibitions, and when his divine thoughts were released, he found that there were really a lot of hidden guards, and the closer he got to that Shi Zheng, the more heavily guarded he looked.
But with his current supernatural powers, he didn't care about these prohibitions and low-level cultivators at all, and the gods flashed by without realizing it, and those prohibitions and guards couldn't stop and discover him in the slightest.
A faint and clear light, like entering a no-man's land, went directly into the center of the Reverse Star Alliance area, and finally arrived in front of the huge stone peak.
The blue light flickered, and Han Li's figure appeared in the light.
He didn't rush any further, but raised his head and glanced at the upper part of the stone peak, and after a deep groan, the pupils of his eyes suddenly flashed blue.
I saw that the surface of the stone peak, which had originally seemed ordinary, showed a layer of light blue light curtain in Han Li's eyes.
This light curtain enveloped the entire stone peak, and the surface was even smoother and abnormally like flowing water, which was actually a powerful prohibition formed by a rare forbidden array.
Han Li's brows couldn't help but furrow.
This kind of giant ** array prohibition is not something that can be broken by secret techniques alone, and of course it won't really stump Han Li. The blue light in his eyes flickered, and with one hand flipped, a three-color flame appeared.
It was the three-flame fan.
Although this might alarm the monks guarding the prohibition, Han Li couldn't care about it, so it was a big deal to just kill the guards.
Only his wife gave him some time, it was not difficult to find the Extreme Yin Patriarch, and if he wanted to leave after killing the Extreme Yin, who would be able to leave him on the island.
Han Li thought about it like this, and with a flash of the feather fan in his hand, he wanted to break the ban and enter. But at this moment, his expression suddenly moved, and the spiritual light on the three flame fans went out, and a trace of surprise appeared on his face.
Then he tucked the feather fan into his sleeve, and his figure disappeared in place.
Almost at this time, there was a flash of light in the distance in the sky, and then several rays of light burst out, and they went straight to Shiyi.
After a while, these retreats arrived in front of Shi Zheng, and the three of them appeared in a flash of light.
The leader is a white-haired monk with a split hair, but his face is unusually young, and he actually has the cultivation of the middle of the Yuan Infant. The faces of the two people in the back were somewhat similar to those of the white-haired man, but their faces were pale and bloodless.
There is no expression in any way, and the thin white robe looks a little weird.
The white-haired monk seemed to be well aware of the prohibition outside Shi Feng, and stopped directly in front of the blue light curtain, and as soon as he raised his hand, a fiery red transmission note shot into the light curtain.
Not long after, the blue light curtain suddenly flashed, and in the roar, a crack slowly emerged.
Several people shot in one after another without saying a word, and then the light curtain quickly closed as before.
No one noticed that another faint blue shadow followed closely behind the last white-robed man, and it also flashed in. Not even the white-haired monk noticed anything unusual.
In the blue light curtain, in front of the white-haired man, stood several monks with respectful faces.
"Senior Fei, your old man is here. Elder Tang is now having important matters to deal with, and hopes that the seniors will go to the VIP Pavilion to rest for one night first, and they will meet with several other seniors in the Cloud Smoke Hall tomorrow. , The one who spoke was a strong man in his thirties with a respectful expression.
"What do you mean by this? Obviously, Yixun asked Fei to come in a hurry, and when he arrived on the island, let me see you tomorrow, is Elder Tang deliberately playing tricks on me!, When the white-haired monk heard this, his face sank, and his tone was a little unkind. Elder Tang really has no time to clone now, and he doesn't have to snub his predecessors. The strong man's face turned pale and he hurriedly explained.
"Forget it, I'll reason with Fei Lao'er tomorrow about this matter. Now there are a few Taoist friends on the island. It seems that tomorrow is the time for the final summons!" the white-haired monk snorted coldly, and suddenly asked with a change of subject.
"Except for the Miao He seniors of Leikong Island and the Huang Mo seniors of Tianmang Island, the rest of the seniors have already arrived. The strong man's heart finally relaxed, and he replied honestly.
"That guy Miaohe has become timid as a mouse since the Dharma Body was destroyed once, and he must have come with Huang Kun, so it's not unusual to be late. The white-haired monk had a look of disdain on his face.
When the strong man heard this, he could only pretend to be deaf and dumb, and he would never dare to talk about the Yuan Infant Monk casually.
Seeing this scene, the white-haired man sneered, and was about to give an order to something, a pale and bloodless man standing behind him, his eyes flashed with blood, and his body suddenly twisted incredibly, and his upper body was like a python that was stretched out a little, and he pounced on a monk who was caught off guard next to him, and bit the person's neck with the fangs born in his mouth, and sucked the essence and blood in a big gulp.
"Ah, several other foundation building period monks standing nearby immediately retreated in fright, and a few of them hurriedly showed their talismans.
"What a panic!" It's just that it's time for my demon corpse to absorb blood food again. The white-haired man glared at the low-level monks, and immediately those guards were shocked and put away their magic weapons.
The white-haired monk slapped the storage bag on his waist with a slightly slow expression, and suddenly a thumb pill full of bloody aura shot out of the mouth of the bag, and then the man clicked on it, and the blood pill immediately shot towards the other white-robed man.
The man opened his mouth blankly, swallowed the blood pill half-dream hand, and continued to stand motionless in place, but the other white-robed man still sucked the guard's essence blood, making the man who was originally seven feet tall shrink sharply in size in the rattling sound of bone marrow, and at the same time, his skin became extremely dry, like the bark of an old tree.
The white-haired monk looked at the scene coldly, without the slightest intention of helping. After the bitten person turned into a half-foot to protect the appearance of Confucian, he suddenly pinched the trick with one hand, and a blood-colored law was struck on the blood-sucking man.
Suddenly, the body of this realm trembled, and he reluctantly let go of his fangs, and his body returned to normal.
A red ray shot out from the white-haired man's hand and struck the big man who had turned into a confucian.
Poof, after a loud sound, a cloud of blood flame enveloped the foundation-building monk in it, and in the blink of an eye, it was reduced to nothing, leaving not even a trace of the spirit left.
"Take me to the VIP building. The white-haired man commanded the monk as if nothing had happened, as if nothing had happened just now.
"It's the seniors, please come with the juniors!" The strong man's face changed even after a moment, and he hurriedly agreed with a smile, and he didn't even mention the matter of punishment.
Then, with the close light, he took the white-haired monk and two corpses and flew towards the top of the stone peak, and disappeared into the high-altitude clouds and mist in the blink of an eye.
The rest of the Guardian Forbidden Monks in the Foundation Building Period breathed a sigh of relief one after another, and they all showed expressions of palpitation.
They didn't know that more than 100 feet above the heads of several people, a hidden figure also saw this scene.
"Yin Demon Blood Corpse! I didn't expect that there would really be people in the human world who would sacrifice this kind of demon corpse! I wasn't afraid that the Yin Evil Qi would enter my body in the end, and I would end up losing my life!"
At this moment, he was floating in the air with his hands and arms folded, muttering in an inaudible voice, as if he recognized the origin of the demon corpse carried by the white-haired monk.