Chapter 149

Xu Shiqingli devoured the black water and black lotus. After a long time, it still disturbed the space of this boundary and attracted backlash.

As soon as the conversation between the two ended, a mutation occurred.

In the puddles and ponds all around, the black water shimmered, and monsters jumped out of it one after another.

The monsters have different appearances and are different from each other.

Or two heads, or three heads, or thousands of heads gathered together; or horns on the head, or wings under the ribs; There are many kinds of fangs.

It's very inconsistent, like various species, stitched together indiscriminately, indescribably awkward, giving people a visual impact.

Looking at it suddenly, each has its own disgusting place.

There are more than a thousand of these monsters, and as soon as they fly, they emit a resonant magic sound.

Then, he came towards Fang Longye and the other three, with a ferocious appearance and a dark breath.

"A group of immortals, demons, gods, and Buddhas are derived from the essence and blood of monsters."

Fang Longye was not surprised when he saw it.

Clang——

He summoned the Immortal Cutting Sword, the blade was as thin as a cicada's wing, and it was covered with dragon patterns, and the five colors of light filled the air, and the silent ferocity and terror erupted, attracting all directions.

Fang Longye stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the sword, and with a wave of his hand, the clear light of the sword flew across, curved like a moon, and walked in the air, beheading all the attacking monsters.

A small bronze pot appeared on the top, emitting a clear light like a shower, and collected all the monsters derived from the essence and blood into the immortal refining pot, and refined them into pills.

Take out a magic elixir filled with scarlet clouds, swallow it into your stomach, and think about it, the warm and moist power permeates, filling everything, very comfortable.

Although the energy is not too much, and the unique essence such as blood has been eliminated, there are not a few remaining various principles of Taoism.

Fang Longye looked at this vast and boundless evil space, his eyes glowed with divine light, and he clapped his palms and exclaimed: "Good fortune! Even if you don't use it to practice the "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Art", just use it to refine the panacea. It will be very rewarding !"

Looking at all kinds of monsters that appeared again in a short time, Fang Longye casually threw a gourd of freshly baked magic pills to Ao Ying.

He opened his mouth and said, "Although you haven't practiced the "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Art", this magic pill is very useful to you."

"Kill the enemy with all your heart and collect the corpses of these monsters. This is for your own benefit."

Ao Ying summoned the Lingbao Dream Breaker, and said softly: "Even if there is no reward, I will fight for my master with all my strength."

Fang Longye smiled, not worrying about the few but the unevenness. This space of Shihun Ridge is Qingli's lucky place, and it has nothing to do with Ao Ying.

To a certain extent, she is fighting for Qingli's chance.

There is really no reward for her.

She will not have any objections to her master, but it is guaranteed that she will not be jealous of Qingli.

He naturally had to think carefully about things that might affect the unity of the people around him.

Putting aside these thoughts, he immediately continued to kill monsters that appeared one after another.

Qingli and Aoying immediately fought with these seemingly endless monsters just like him.

……

Marching all the way, killing all the way.

Qingli, who practiced the "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Art", swallowed up so much essence and blood, and accumulated a lot of resources for this secret method.

The cyan halo flickered behind him, heavy.The two light eggs in the ups and downs are both patterned and staggered, full of profound truth.

Clearly, both have grown rapidly.

Inside the divine womb, the originally blurred outline became clear, but there were significant changes.

Probably still the image of a snake with a human body and a tail.

It's just a one-horned head, vertical pupils between the eyebrows, jagged scales, a double-layered feather feather on the back, and eight arms, with strange patterns all over the body.

Not surprisingly, if one can rebel against innateness, this is the general image of Qingli after becoming an innate soul.

Of course, as she continues to smelt various bloodlines, this image will still change.However, that is on the basis of additions and subtractions.

As for the devil's fetus that gave birth to a fierce sword, there has been a big change.

On the surface of the devil's tire, there is a layer of terrifying patterns, like ghosts, and all kinds of wailing monsters, as if it is a sign of the sinking of all living beings.

Inside the devil's womb, the black air densely turned into water, a black lotus was suspended inside, holding up a black-blue sword blade, Zhou Za was jumping with black magic fire, continuously calcining, never ending.

Although the blade is still illusory, there are strange patterns emerging on it, clustered together, full of murderous intent.

And Fang Longye also practiced the "Heavenly Demon Slaughter God Art" in the process.

However, it is different from Qingli. After all, in terms of rebelling against innateness, he still majors in the secret method of "Yin Yang Mahayana Dragon Transformation Sutra".

Therefore, whenever the cultivation of the divine fetus reached a certain level, he would sink it into the Qi Sea Dantian.

Run the yin-yang grinding disc and yin-yang melting furnace, grind and calcinate, extract all kinds of good fortune in the divine fetus, and integrate them into itself.

Then, he devoured many sources of essence and blood contaminated in this space, and once again cultivated into the divine fetus in the secret method of "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God".

When it reaches a certain level, use the "Yin-Yang Mahayana Transforming Dragon Sutra" again to erase it and extract good fortune into the body.

Go round and round, go round and round.

It can be said that in the process of fighting all the way, the three of Fang Longye benefited a lot.

Even Ao Ying obtained countless magic elixirs made from monster corpses.

These monsters are derived from the essence and blood of a group of immortals, gods and Buddhas. It can be said that these pills are essentially refined from the essence and blood of a group of immortals, gods and Buddhas.

Naturally, it is more miraculously effective than most panacea medicines.

Killing and swallowing all the way, the strength also improved by leaps and bounds.

However, as they went deeper into this evil space, Fang Longye's master and servant encountered stronger resistance.

Not so far.

But it's not as free and easy as before.

I saw that now, around them, there are countless black lotus flowers clustered around them.In the center of the stamen is a ferocious face, which can't stop making strange noises, which is very intrusive.

As far as the eyes can see, it is full of evil and turbidity, and there are countless evil spirits.

The jurisprudence of killing and destroying is everywhere in Zhou Zha, attacking everywhere.

But this is still a small matter.After all, as long as you can bear it, you can more or less give birth to some insights in this area and increase the means of attack.

The most important thing is that what you see and hear is the most evil, most turbid, most evil, and most dark truth in the world. If you don't pay attention, you will lose your mind, be impregnated by it, and fall into the state of madness.

Clang——

Fang Longye swung his sword to kill a dozen monsters exuding a tyrannical aura, and urged the alchemy pot to put it inside.

Holding a sword flower, looking into the distance, I sensed an overwhelming aura, and thought to myself, it should be almost to the core, right?

Just judging from the current monsters that emerged from the black water, the aura of each one is more than a hundred times stronger than the first one.

Of course, the number is more than a hundred times less.

Qingli, who was beside him, sensed Zhou Za's deep magic, and said with emotion: "It's really a magic land, if the monks of the magic way see this place, wouldn't they be happy?"

Right now, she has restrained the secret method of "Heavenly Demon Slaughtering God Art" long ago.

It's not because of anything else, it's purely because she has reached a limit.

It would be fine if it was pure essence and blood, but the key point is that these essence and blood are contaminated with endless demonic qualities.The latter is not something she can absorb all at once.

Ao Ying also said with emotion: "This dangerous place of evil spirits is actually the place where the ghost fairy named Nie Xiaoqian was born. It really is a miracle of good fortune."

Qingli casually grabbed a black lotus with a human face beside her, not afraid of the constantly changing faces on the black lotus.

Holding up Hei Lian, pointing at the strange human face that was howling, he said: "I can stand out from the crowd of dead spirits, open up my spiritual wisdom, get rid of the shackles, and finally become a golden fairy. Naturally, it is good luck." Mysterious."

Ao Ying thought about it, and couldn't help agreeing: "If you think about it carefully, she is really lucky."

These human-faced black lotuses in front of them seem weird, and their aura is not too weak, but it is as difficult as climbing the sky for the undead spirits bound in them to unlock their spiritual wisdom and escape.

Seeing that the two of them were in the mood to chat, Fang Longye sighed on his forehead, and said in a deep voice, "Cheer up, we're almost at the core. Maybe there's some danger."

When the two women heard this, they pleaded guilty immediately, and then became fully alert.

After another long journey, the three climbed over a bare black stone mountain, and a strange and magnificent scene appeared in front of them.

In all directions, the black water gushed forth, carrying all kinds of vicious energy that seemed to be endless, annihilating everything.

In a boundless ocean, the magic power as deep as an abyss fills every corner of this black water abyss.

Layer upon layer of black tides are constantly surging, surging, and colliding.

When every wave rises, it reflects hundreds of millions of faces, densely packed, crowded together, forming eyeballs, looking frightened and terrifying.

There are mournful wailing sounds beside my ears, and the sounds are filled with endless pain and meaning of destruction.

As soon as Fang entered the eyes, all kinds of negative emotions invaded them, greed, hatred, killing, destruction, evil spirits, jealousy, fear, madness,...etc, etc., endless.

clang--

The dragon chanted and the bell rang, driving away all the people.

Fang Longye looked at the deep sea of ​​black water again, feeling terrified.

Such a scene, such a voice, is completely negative, filled with the malice of the creatures who died in that great war hundreds of thousands of years ago.

Chi Guoguo's malice is essentially the same.

Thinking about it again, this is just an insignificant battlefield under the great battle between Xianqin and Tiantian.

It's not even the main battlefield, it's just a place that was spilled by some immortals, gods and Buddhas, the source of blood when they perished.

It is said that the whole leopard can be seen from a glance, but no matter what, Fang Longye can't imagine how cruel this war is.

All I know is that the miserable experience of the human race in the Earth Immortal Realm seems to be understandable.

Using the magical power of "Seeing through the wall" to get rid of many obstacles, you can see that there is a mountain peak halfway out in the middle of the black water deep sea.

The top is flat and the bottom is pointed, and the roots are full of halos, black and green, like coiled and falling moss.

The most important thing is that on this mountain peak, there are naturally magic patterns on it, blooming a long and long black magic light, intersecting with the void, giving birth to thousands of black script scripts jumping, agitating, and colliding, telling the truth of demons.

The seal characters are colorful and eloquent, falling into the surrounding black water, stirring up shocking lightning arcs, colliding with each other, the arc light refraction is pale, and it is soul-stirring.

This entire mountain peak is clearly a magical treasure with unpredictable power.

Fang Longye immediately put aside other thoughts, clapped his hands and laughed loudly, "I said, how can there be so few treasures in such a dangerous place?"

(End of this chapter)

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