Blood sacrifice to millions of zombies, I will be a demon cultivator in the apocalypse

Chapter 162
"You just need to know that I suppressed the realm forcibly and never broke through. This is why I came here. Such secrets are related to the siege of several major sects in the southern region of the Xuanling Domain hundreds of years ago. By chance, I got the hidden information and led you all the way to this point, which is related to the inheritance of the secret immortal sect."

The explanation given by the monk from the Banbu Zi Mansion not only failed to resolve the problems in the minds of the other two people, but instead made them more interested.

The destruction of the Mystic Immortal Sect seems to involve more hidden secrets, but judging from the attitude of the top management of Suotian Temple for hundreds of years, the relationship is definitely not trivial.

Something that even several major sects in the southern region of Xuanling Territory would break their heads to snatch is definitely an extremely precious and extraordinary treasure.

"Don't ask. When the time comes to open the Mystic Immortal Cave, what exactly is inside? Shouldn't we just pick and choose? By then, everything will be clear..."

The tall peach-eyed monk said.

Indeed, as long as they open the Secret Immortal Cave, the things hidden inside will naturally be exposed to them.

"It's a very important matter, and it's even more important for us and our path. You two should hold it together for me. It won't be long. When this secret fairy cave is opened, we will return to the Xuanling Realm immediately."

Finally, the Banbu Zifu warned. Seeing the two men nodding seriously, he felt relieved and stopped talking.

For a moment, the sound disappeared, and the dark cave fell into silence again.

……

At the same time, Zheng Yi had also determined the location of the three people, but did not act immediately.

The cultivation level of one of them was beyond his expectation. He was forced to suppress it and the foundation building period was completed without a breakthrough.

This group of people is the most difficult to deal with. Their cultivation level is so close that they are unable to advance. However, they are able to suppress their desire to break through and forcibly lock their cultivation level with secret methods. They are either superb in their methods or possess unique skills.

So Zheng Yi was a little lucky that he was fully prepared this time. The forces of the Daluo Alliance came out in full force, killing three people with one strike, but sparing one, and trained Taiyin Xuanyuan Lian led by nine foundation-building monks. Blood formation.

Unexpectedly, it was a mistake, otherwise it would be really difficult for Zheng Yi to keep three people at the same time.

But now, they lurk in and form an encirclement. These three people have become turtles in the urn and cannot escape.

Zheng Yi had made up his mind to cut the weeds by removing the roots and leaving no leaves behind.

Moreover, because the three of them did not know the news that Yi Qingzi was dead, they chose to hide themselves in this remote valley, which saved Zheng Yi a lot of trouble.

At least eliminating these three people will not attract the attention of other forces. When the clues are interrupted, other interested people will not be able to investigate even if they have suspicions.

"These three people must die!"

At this time, Zheng Yi slowly withdrew his soul, his eyes bursting with murderous intent. He came back to his senses and made new arrangements for the newly discovered situation.

Turning around, we arrived at the night where the moon was hanging high.

The darkness was deep, the cold wind was faint, and there was a slight movement in the valley.

In the closed cave, the dark-skinned man who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes. A golden ray emerged from the depths of his pupils, and the golden light shone directly into the cave.

Immediately, the tall and thin peach-eyed monk and the short and fat monk next to them were both alarmed.

However, their cultivation was obviously a bit poor. The strange phenomenon in the valley was extremely slight, and it was hidden in the deep cold wind. It was not very obvious, so they didn't notice much.

"who?"

The leader, Banbu Zifu, noticed something strange and quickly opened the cave's restrictions and broke out directly.

Because he was in a hurry, he didn't even care about the inquiries of the two fellow monks behind him, turned around and rushed into the air.

On the spot, the peach-eyed monk and the short and fat monk looked at each other, feeling something was wrong, and rushed out, leaving only an empty cave.

"Everyone came to Dayi Territory and plotted against my brother Yiqingzi. As the master, I would be really sorry if I didn't entertain you."

Just as the three outsider monks rushed into the air, they heard an indifferent voice coming from the faint cold wind.

Although his voice was soft, he blocked their way, making the three outsider monks feel shocked.

From the tone of the other party, it seemed that their whereabouts had already been exposed.

"Damn Yoshikiko!"

There is no doubt that the news should have been spread by the escaped members of the Mystic Immortal Sect.

"Who is pretending to be a ghost? If you have the ability to show up as a real person, everyone will see the real deal, but now you are a coward and don't dare to take the lead. How can you pretend to be a hero?"

The Zifu monk took a step forward and said in a stiff tone. The golden light in his eyes flashed, and it was obvious that he had practiced some strange pupil technique, which looked like blazing eyes.

"Is it a hero or a good man, or a coward? In Dayi Immortal Domain, it is not up to you monks from outside the realm to judge."

Zheng Yi's voice was erratic, but it reached several people's ears clearly.

And as his words fell, suddenly, in the entire valley, the raging evil spirit rolled up a terrible storm, overwhelming them and hitting them.

"Um?!"

The face of the dark-faced Half-step Zifu monk couldn't help but change. In the blink of an eye, the terrifying evil spirit formed in the valley made even him feel frightened.

It was obvious that the other party had been prepared for a long time and had come with careful arrangements, ready to catch them all in one fell swoop. The attack was menacing and difficult to deal with.

A majesty that was not weaker than the realm of Zifu slowly rose from the body of the dark-skinned monk, as if there was an invisible big hand holding down the surging wind, and the heaven and earth stagnated, stopping there.

Facing the unknown enemy, he did not dare to be careless at all and forcefully stimulated his own potential. The whole valley suddenly changed in front of him. Even with the red eyes and golden pupils he had cultivated, he could not see the real situation.

He said indifferently: "In a short period of time, you actually set up a formation in the valley?!"

The half-step Zifu monk did not expect that the crisis would come so quickly that he did not even have time to react. But at that moment, his face changed and his heart sank.

In fact, the reason why Zheng Yi talked nonsense with his opponent was entirely to cooperate with the nine blood monks of the Da Luo Alliance and more than a hundred high-level Qi training monks to complete the layout of the Taiyin Xuanyuan blood refining formation.

After all, the power of a formation that can only be activated by nearly a hundred people can be imagined. Even after several drills, the layout cannot be completed instantly.

"Only then did I realize that it was a bit late."

Zheng Yi still didn't show up, but his voice sneered and drifted like a ghost.

Looking at the lanky peach-eyed monk and the short and fat monk who were somewhat frustrated, the voice echoed throughout the space, resounding throughout the valley together with the surrounding gloomy wind.

"Get up!"

In an instant, nearly a hundred figures suddenly appeared in the originally silent valley. Like lightning, they all appeared where they should have been.

Immediately, these elite blood cultivators from the Da Luo Alliance activated their magic power almost simultaneously. Suddenly, a rich blood light spread, and the formation rose up, directly covering the valley.

In an instant, it turned into billowing blood smoke, filling every inch of space. Even the monks who practiced spiritual eye skills seemed to have been suddenly cut off from their five senses. From the outside, it was impossible to tell what was going on inside.

This Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation is still a secret collection of the Daluo Alliance. As the most important Dharma Protector Formation at the bottom of the box, although it originated from a monk who settled down in Yi Po, his ancestors were also masters of the Formation Cultivator and were once very wealthy. The power of this formation is natural No small matter.

It is called Taiyin, which can absorb the power of the moon. It is known as blood refining. It has the effects of forbidding energy, blood stains, forbidden methods, blocking enemies, concealment, confinement, etc. It is not comparable to ordinary formations. It is special to Zheng Yi. Pay attention to the formation of pressing the bottom of the box.

Under the leadership of nine foundation-building stage blood monks and more than 100 well-trained high-level Qi practitioners, not to mention the half-step Zi Mansion with a half bucket of water, even the real Zi Mansion monks would dare to touch it. A touch.

For that shabby cultivator, this thing is placed on the table leg at home, just like a piece of waste paper discarded there. But in the hands of an expert like Zheng Yi, and with the cooperation of many Daluo Alliance cultivators, it can spread out. Real power.

"No, break out with all your strength! Don't get entangled!" The dark-skinned Half-step Zifu monk had the strongest sense of soul. For a moment, his scalp was numb and his cheeks felt like needles.

At the same time, he was horrified to find a sense of stagnation in the movement of mana within his body.

Obviously, the formation that the opponent had prepared for a long time and suddenly rose up was not simple, and it could even suppress a half-step Zifu like him.

Moreover, he felt that the influence of that formation was getting bigger and bigger. The longer he was trapped here, the more obvious the suppression was, and the more his strength would be weakened.

boom!
After all, after experiencing hundreds of battles, the three foreign monks were almost in tune with each other, and there was no need to discuss it. The power of their whole bodies burst out almost at the same time, directly breaking through the surrounding confinement, opening a small hole, and several people were able to To rush out of the formation.

In an instant, a black shadow appeared. It seemed that this situation had been expected. Zheng Yi, who had only heard his voice but not seen him, appeared in the loophole.

His clothes were fluttering and his expression was cold as he spoke.

"Fellow Taoist, this road is blocked, please go back!"

After speaking, he flipped his right hand, and a gourd with endless white energy on its surface, like a jade carving, appeared in his palm.

The Ten Thousand Sword Gourd was spinning slowly and automatically appeared in the mid-air. Amidst the jets of hot and shrill sword energy, a white smoke spewed out from the mouth of the gourd. This was Yang Qi.

The surging sword energy surged out, and the sword energy spurted out from it like a tide. Almost instantly, it filled every inch of space, implying the ultimate murderous intention, and directly killed the dark monk in the half-step Zi Mansion. .

"Damn!"

The monk's body suddenly stagnated and he retreated instantly. Because of his anger, a trace of blood appeared on his originally dark face.

As his eyes flashed with golden light, a magical instrument similar to a recorder appeared in his hand, which he placed in his mouth and blew gently.

Suddenly, the shrill magic sound resounded throughout the entire valley, and even the isolation power of the Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation could not completely cover it.

Thousands of horses galloped, with their heads and feet stepping on the ghostly fire, and the ghost horses with bodies over two feet high flew out of the void, as if rushing out of the boundless hell, facing the sword energy that shot straight down like a tide, and violently collided with each other.

Rumble!
The shock wave of the explosion swept across the surrounding areas, but it was not revealed from the formation.

If this level of collision is spread, many monks will inevitably come to investigate, and the secret will not be kept at all.

Fortunately, this was already considered when setting up the formation.

The Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation is worthy of the name Taiyin Xuanyuan. Under the moonlight, its power increases greatly, and as the light flows, it is unexpectedly tough.

The surging blood mist quickly covered the valley. Although it shook several times, it still held firm. Under the leadership of the nine foundation-building monks, it had reached the point of taking root.

Moreover, the power of confinement and blindness caused the three foreign monks trapped in it to completely lose their sense of direction. It was as if every inch of space was completely shrouded in blood mist. Even with the swarthy man's half-step Zifu cultivation level, the 390-foot Shenhun couldn't find any omissions for a while.

"Sneak attacks in secret, setting up large formations, bullying the few with the majority, what kind of hero can you be? If you have the ability to fight one on one, I think you have some backbone..."

The dark-skinned man who was a half-step Zifu monk couldn't help but cursed angrily. If Zheng Yi hadn't blocked it just now, the three of them had the same mind and broke out at the same time. I'm afraid they would have escaped from the formation long ago and wouldn't have been trapped here.

But now the road ahead is cut off and the opportunity has been lost. If you want to go out again, it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky.

"It's not a good habit to curse people behind their backs!"

A faint voice suddenly sounded in his ears. The Zifu monk waved his hand half a step away, and suddenly a terrible yin energy rushed away, turning into a running horse, with black flames all over his body, and rushed directly into the vast blood. In the fog, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, disappearing without a trace.

From the beginning to the end, Zheng Yi's figure did not appear, and it was obvious that the attack direction was not correct.

Now that the situation has reversed and the offense and defense have changed positions, Zheng Yi can navigate the Taiyin Xuanyuan blood refining formation with ease, but the three opponents have completely fallen into a blind dilemma and become blind.

Chi Chi!

In the blood mist that filled the sky, there was a trace of strange rustling sounds. In the dark blood mist, there seemed to be countless monsters crawling on the ground. At first, there were only a few scattered ones, but in the blink of an eye, they seemed to be everywhere. , it seemed like a huge bloody spider monster, spinning silk everywhere, laying a dragnet in the valley.

Traces of blood-colored threads slowly emerged, in the thick mist, and silently eroded towards the three monks from outside the territory.

Unknowingly, those bloody threads wrapped around the three outer domain monks. At first, there was only a little bit, drifting in the wind, and it was not noticeable.

But in an instant, the number suddenly increased. Dense spider web-like threads suddenly appeared on the ankles, arms, limbs, and even necks of the three people.

The three people were so shocked that they shouted angrily and used the magic power in their bodies to try their best to break free, but it was already too late. Those bloody threads connected the entire formation, fighting against the blood threads and the entire arrangement. The nine foundation-building monks in the Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation and the more than a hundred high-level Qi-training blood monks competed.

They are one-on-one, so naturally they will not be the opponent of the three people in the formation, but this Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation unifies their power and mana into one. With such a large number of people and the coordination of the formation, even if the real Zi Mansion If you come in person in the future, you will know whether you can take the lead directly. You have to give it a try.

A trace of blood flowed along the thread, gradually seeping into it, becoming increasingly scarlet, and then the blood that spread out was refined by the formation.

"What the hell?!"

The blood-colored threads that looked like blood-sucking worms made the scalps of the three people inside them numb. They felt that the energy and blood in their bodies were being consumed at a shocking speed, as if they were being sucked by a blood-sucking monster from across the air. The loss was extremely serious.

The face of the dark-skinned man changed, and Zifu's cultivation exploded with all his strength in half a step. Two dazzling golden lights shot out from his pupils, forming the shape of two flying knives, extremely sharp, cutting the air.

Hearing the sound of the air tearing, he was shaken. The terrifying light blade of the Golden Eye Technique directly cut off the blood-colored threads floating around him, allowing him to escape temporarily.

But the crisis has not been resolved. Those bloody threads that have lost part of their bodies are like parasites with tenacious vitality, twisting and struggling.

At the same time, more and more bloody threads gathered, like living blood-sucking monsters, waving countless tentacles, approaching him crazily again.

Even though the Golden Eye Technique exploded and the light blade was used crazily, the more blood threads it cut off, it seemed to anger the entire formation, and more blood-colored threads swarmed in.

Obviously, the use of this Golden Eye Technique consumes a lot of mana and soul. In the blink of an eye, his originally dark skin began to turn white, giving him a feeling of emptiness.

"Actually, there is no need to fight to the death. We have no grievances and can cooperate. I know as many secrets as Yoshikiko does. There are even more things about me that you are interested in..."

"I can swear with my Taoist heart that I will not cause trouble for you, let alone tell anything about Dayi Territory..."

In just a few breaths, those bloody threads absorbed almost half of the blood energy of the three people.

The swarthy man was getting more and more exhausted and turned pale. Faced with such a desperate situation, he felt frightened and shouted loudly at Zheng Yi outside the formation.

In fact, he didn't realize that Zheng Yi was actually within the formation, but where he was, there was an invisible barrier. All the blood-red threads that came close to his body were extremely afraid to avoid them, and they could not hurt him at all. .

And because of the existence of the Taiyin Xuanyuan Blood Refining Formation, the three dark-skinned men seemed to be blind and could not detect Zheng Yi at all.

"Cooperation is unnecessary. You swear with your Taoist heart. God can trust you. I can't believe it. I think only the dead can best keep secrets. It's safer for you to stay in Dayi Territory."

Looking at the third cultivator from outside the territory who looked anxious and somewhat pale, Zheng Yi was unmoved at all and said with great indifference.

The Secret Immortal Cave was of great importance, and the Emerald Immortal Silkworm was even more fatal. Leaving these three people behind was the biggest hidden danger. He didn't want to gamble at all, let alone dare to gamble.

Therefore, the three of them must die today, and there is no room for negotiation.

Zheng Yi held the Gourd of Ten Thousand Swords, pressed the mouth of the gourd, and slowly activated his magic power. The sword energy condensed in it, and then five rays of cold light erupted from the mouth of the gourd, turning into five sword bodies, swallowing swords that were several meters long. He was so angry that he struck directly towards the opposite side.

As fast as lightning, the speed of the Five Ghost Swords completely exceeded the reaction time of the dark man, and they struck out one after another. He barely held the magic weapon recorder across his chest, only blocking the first two swords, and then, with a 'bang', he was left behind. The next three swords hit him one after another, and the whole person flew out.

Before he could react, the remaining two swords turned into several meters of sword energy, overwhelmingly slashing at the half-step Zifu monk. One move after another made him exhausted, and it was only a matter of time before he was defeated.

The remaining two high-level foundation-building monks from the Outer Realm were also in danger at this moment. They were beaten by nine blood monks from the Daluo Alliance. They screamed repeatedly, and half of their arms exploded directly. Blood and flesh flew everywhere, and their breaths were also there. Significantly weakened, death is imminent.

(End of this chapter)