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

Chapter 218 Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Sense Strikes, the Lost Soul Mirror Falles into Zi Mansion

Rumble!
Wei Xu suddenly activated all his magic power, and the formation compass suspended in front of him began to vibrate.

As if overwhelmed, it trembled violently.

A mysterious line rose from Master Wei Xu's body. This was the essence of his lifelong practice of formations, and the formation compass he relied on began to release.

The surrounding space began to distort under this terrifying and mysterious force.

The dazzling white light was like a rising sun. The gorgeous brilliance emitted countless rays of light and completely enveloped the entire space.

The blazing white light turned into a raging heat wave, and the originally condensed heat wave set off a stormy sea, like a roaring ocean.

The sky collapsed and the earth collapsed, and the blood mist raging in the void was directly evaporated by the heat wave. The originally strong formation became extremely fragile, quickly disintegrated and faded, and spread in the space.

"call out!"

In the midst of the boiling hot energy, a slight sound broke through the air. Zheng Yi reached out to catch a ring, and Wei Xu's last words came to his ears.

"Don't forget your heavenly oath."

"Wei Shu will be relying on you from now on!"

Rumble!
In an instant, a thunderous sound pierced the space instantly. The hot Yang force and the Yin and evil force collided together. Positive and negative, Yin and Yang, mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, resulting in a chain reaction, and terrifying power exploded instantly.

An explosion like a landslide and tsunami resounded throughout the entire world. Even Lord Blood Mist, who was the controller of the formation, was knocked over by this terrible heat wave.

He couldn't help but said angrily.

"Damn Wei Xu! Suppress it!"

However, he saw the face of Lord Blood Mist change, and he completely gave up refining the blood puppet of the ancestor of the Sun family. He used the surging power of blood mist in his hands and suddenly pressed down.

As the formation exploded, the rising energy fluctuations were quickly suppressed under the even more terrifying blood energy.

I don’t know how long it took, when everything disappeared.

The solid pavilion platform was riddled with holes.

Fortunately, this place was reserved by the ancestor of Shen Nian. I don’t know what kind of reinforcement was used. After such a violent explosion, it did not completely collapse.

Even Lord Blood Mist couldn't help but feel disgraced at this moment.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he suppressed it, otherwise the action he had been planning for so many years might have been ruined.

However, when the heat wave dissipated and the chaos returned to calm, Lord Blood Mist glanced at the pavilion. Suddenly, his eyes froze, as if he saw some incredible scene, and his whole face instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Where are the people? And that Chenlong... where is the person?!"

An extremely bad feeling arose from his heart. Lord Blood Mist's face was extremely ugly, and the depths of his blood-colored pupils were flickering strangely and uncertainly.

At this time, Lord Blood Mist's heart trembled, and he seemed to have thought of something. Suddenly, he turned his head and stared at three circles of light with different luster.

In an instant, he felt as if something had cut off a piece of his heart, and an inexplicable heartache surged from the bottom of his heart.

"My treasure!..."

At the moment when the formation exploded, not only did the strange monk wearing the Chenlong mask disappear, but also the 'Soul-Destroying Mirror' that emitted cyan light also disappeared without a trace.

It was obvious that the mysterious monk somehow managed to leave this space-blocked area, and took away the treasure 'Lost Soul Mirror' left behind by the ancestor of Shen Nian.

It felt like watching a thief take something important away in front of you.

For a moment, I just felt that I had suffered a huge loss, as if someone had taken a knife to cut off a piece of my heart. A feeling of excruciating pain, which almost made Venerable Blood Mist's heart unstable.

As the lord of a city, Lord Blood Mist can be said to be very cunning.

To be able to use a century-old friendship as a bargaining chip to lure Wei Xu, the formation master, into the game and lay a fatal trap for several Zifu monks, his thoughts are deep.

The purpose of attracting several Zifu monks is also very obvious. On the one hand, if Lord Blood Mist wants to swallow all the treasures of the ancestor of Shen Nian, he needs to rely on the help of others.

On the other hand, he also understood that the true inheritance of the ancestor of Shen Nian was not these three treasures, but the Shenji Temple represented by this entire small space.

There is a Taoist treasure inside.

Thousands of years ago, the ancestor of Shen Nian wiped out the Sanhuang Mountain Territory and annihilated the huge accumulation of major immortal cultivating forces and families. That is the most important treasure house.

With this, and the inheritance from the ancestor of Shen Nian, there is even hope for a golden elixir.

After all, the ancestor of Shen Nian was a terrifying existence that faced off against Taiyin Xuantian Sect with one against three.

Even among the real people in Jiedan, they belong to that small group of people who are extremely terrifying.

Venerable Blood Mist had a grand plan, planned for a long time, and made various arrangements. Needless to say in detail, it can be said that he spent a lot of time to achieve this step.

It's a pity that people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. When the harvest was about to finally come, Zheng Yi was missed.

Not only did a person escape, but a core treasure was also lost.

And the mysterious monk who left may also have exposed the secrets here.

Back then, Taiyin Xuantian Sect was responsible for annihilating the ancestor of Shen Nian. If outsiders knew about it, Lord Blood Mist would definitely be under unimaginable pressure.

"Even if this person escapes from the inner tower attic, he can't get out of this small space because the way out is still under his control."

"He must still be hiding somewhere. In that case, let's see who has the better patience?"

"It is absolutely impossible to let this person go..."

Various ideas kept popping up in Lord Blood Mist's mind, but the method of refining the blood puppet in his hands did not stop at all.

He wanted to see how long the escaping mysterious monk could hide?

As a late-stage cultivator of Zi Mansion, having planned for many years, Lord Blood Mist has a lot of patience.

……

While Lord Blood Mist was thinking wildly, on the other side, Zheng Yi, who successfully broke through the space and entered the doomsday world directly, couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.

Because his teleportation of space does not entirely belong to the use of the laws of time and space, but is a special ability he possesses, so it will not attract the power of heaven and earth. He disappeared in the chaos and did not attract the attention of Lord Blood Mist.

Standing above Taishan City, Zheng Yi took a long breath.

The difficulties encountered before were a bit tricky. Zheng Yi originally planned to let go of his hands and have a fight with the Lord of Blood Mist.

Unexpectedly, Master Wei Xu had a death wish and used his own life to activate the formation to break the blockade of space, which allowed Zheng Yi to escape smoothly.

Otherwise, you really need to work hard.

"Venerable Blood Mist..."

Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows and drew a big red cross on the other person's name in the book of life and death in his heart.

This person first fell on Zheng Yi's must-kill list.

It has to be said that these old guys who have lived for two or three hundred years are all old cunts, ruthless and cruel.

Hidden and insidious.

Cruel, dark, and bold.Zheng Yi still needs to learn a lot. His own city is deep, but compared to these old monsters, the fire level is still one or two points behind.

Zheng Yi learned his lesson and will be more careful in the future.

You must be careful. If you are not careful, you may fall into someone else's trap.

After suppressing the shock in his heart, Zheng Yi spread out his hands, and a ring and a mirror floated quietly in front of him.

The ring was something Wei Xu sent over before he broke the blockade.

And this mirror is even more precious, and it is one of the inherited treasures passed down by the ancestor of Shen Nian.

First, he used his powerful spiritual power to directly erase the mark left by Wei Xu on the ring, revealing the huge space inside.

Since it is Wei Xu's personal ring, it naturally contains many collected treasures and formations.

As a third-level formation master, he is not said to be as rich as anyone in the country, but he is certainly much better off than the average monk of the Purple Mansion Stage.

Even though it cost a lot to hire people like Zheng Yi, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

Naturally, it is impossible to have all the resources of the master Wei Xu within the limit.

But there is what Zheng Yi wants most.

Zheng Yi's spiritual mind swept through it and quickly discovered the fourth-level inheritance formation stored in a pile of resources.

Zheng Yi flipped his hand, and several jade slips appeared in his hand.

After checking that there was no problem, Zheng Yi placed the jade slip between his eyebrows.

His spiritual mind quickly scanned and found various systematic and supporting formation knowledge, including the annotations and various experiences of the formation system that Wei Xu had been practicing.

For Zheng Yi, these things are like lights in the darkness, and they are the precious treasures he lacks most now.

After all, at present, Zheng Yi's conditions for becoming a formation master are very superior.

What is missing is the systematic content of formations, which requires standardized knowledge of formations. The experience and annotations of these formations are like the guidance of a famous teacher to him, which is really precious.

Allowing them to quickly acquire the required knowledge of the formation lineage.

Of course, in addition to these things, Zheng Yi discovered a large number of spiritual stones and treasures.

These things are not in his heart.

Then be a good person and go with the flow.

Leave it to his first female disciple in the future, Wei Shuke!
He directly put away the formations and various jade slips, and placed the other things intact in the ring.

These things were all left to Wei Shuke.

As for the mirror 'Lost Soul Mirror', Zheng Yi put it in his hand and looked through it back and forth.

Being able to become the core three treasures left by the ancestor of Shen Nian, the king of casual cultivators, the Lost Soul Mirror is naturally extraordinary.

It's just that Zheng Yi has been studying for a long time, but he can't activate the treasure mirror here.

Immediately, he poured his magic power into it and wanted to refine it, but he still couldn't activate the mirror and feel its functions.

At this point, Zheng Yi was not too surprised.

After all, this thing is a treasure valued by the ancestors of Shen Nian. It is a real golden elixir monk and a giant among them.

Belonging to the small group of existences standing at the top of the Sanhuang Mountains.

The strength can be called terrifying!
What he likes is extraordinary, and it is normal for ordinary Zifu monks to find it difficult to get their hands on it.

Of course, the reason why this king of casual cultivators is called the ancestor of spiritual thoughts is because the intensity of his spiritual thoughts has reached extremely terrifying levels. His combat power in terms of spiritual thoughts has long surpassed the original limitations of his own cultivation. , reaching an incredible state.

Otherwise, he would not be able to stir up the wind and clouds as a casual cultivator, one against three, and fight against the three golden elixir masters of Taiyin Xuantian Sect.

Even, in the end, the limit was exchanged for one.

He pulled one person down and died.

"No, is it the wrong method?!"

Zheng Yi was a little hesitant. Although he had used the soul power just now, he could not open the soul-falling mirror with only a small amount of soul power.

"What if the most powerful soul power is poured into it?!"

Zheng Yi's heart couldn't help but tremble, and this idea suddenly appeared in his mind. He held the Soul-Lost Treasure Mirror in his hand, and two white rays without any emotion in the depths of his eyes fell directly on the Soul-Lost Treasure Mirror.

The pure soul power turned into substantial brilliance, all integrated into it.

The originally silent Mirror of Lost Souls gradually began to change.

The mirror that could originally clearly see Zheng Yi's appearance suddenly became distorted.

It felt like a stone was dropped on a calm lake, and the ripples directly broke the calmness of the lake, quickly creating ripples and rushing towards the back of the mirror.

Zheng Yi immediately turned it over. The originally dark color on the back directly illuminated a string of white light, and a string of clear words appeared in front of his eyes.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Mind Strikes the Great Law!"

A mysterious symbol that he had never seen before suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Yi.

When his eyes fell on the flickering white light, suddenly, in the calm white light flickering, a powerful flow of information quickly merged into Zheng Yi's mind.

Obviously, the method that can be hidden in the Lost Soul Mirror is by no means an ordinary thing.

The powerful flow of information quickly swarmed in and swept through his sea of ​​consciousness. Even Zheng Yi's powerful soul power could hardly hold it back.

After a while, Zheng Yi couldn't help but open his eyes, and his eyes turned white.

The huge flow of information just now had an extremely strong impact on Zheng Yi's mind, making him feel that his mind might be burst at any time.

It took a long time to suppress the feeling of swelling in the head and write down all the information about "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strike Dafa", and Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"This Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Mind Sky Strike method is not an ordinary method of cultivating immortals, but a unique spiritual mind amplification method, which is at least equivalent to the fourth level, but it seems that only the first half is not complete, but even if you can get a glimpse of the leopard, , and also made Zheng Yi realize the mystery of this method."

"With the strength of my soul, if I practice this method and increase the explosion, maybe..."

Zheng Yi's eyes lit up and he said to himself.

Obviously, according to his understanding, this mysterious soul amplification method is only superficial. If you want to fully understand the society, you must rely on the deduction of the super brain god.

Just when Zheng Yi was trying to recall the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strikes", suddenly, the soul-losing mirror in his hand directly turned into a stream of light and quickly integrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Rumble!
In the primitive world that was originally surrounded by chaotic space, there were lightning and thunder, landslides and earth cracks, and the entire consciousness space shook. On the vast sea of ​​​​consciousness, a purple mansion stood on it.

This is a real existence evolved from Zheng Yi's powerful soul power.

Just when everything was turned upside down and the world turned upside down.

A mirror of falling souls rose directly above the Zi Mansion. In an instant, thousands of cyan rays of light burst out, and everything around was wrapped in a chaotic airflow, starting a mysterious evolution.

(End of this chapter)