Forbidden place of prayer.
The moonlight is like water.
Pang Jian stopped leisurely and stood next to a broken stone statue.
The statue of the god carved from a gray-white boulder is a strange existence with a human face and the body of a spider. Its spider legs are as sharp as spears, but they have been chopped to pieces.
Its spider body was also cut into sections and scattered around like stumps.
Only a coquettishly beautiful female face was completely preserved.
The lifelike gray stone statue, illuminated by the bright moonlight, looks at the heart-stirring female face, actually releasing a faint gleaming white light.
At this time, Pang Jian remained alert and looked at the beautiful face of the statue.
He suddenly felt that the people who had flooded into this forbidden area and destroyed many altars and stone statues seemed to feel compassion after cutting off its spider legs one by one and dismembering its spider body.
Those people really couldn't bear to break its exquisite and alluring female face, which is why it has been preserved to this day.
"The human-faced spider body is also...an alien god?"
Pang Jian was confused.
"Whoosh! Whoosh!"
The three alien cultivators who did not listen to his advice rushed over to him after he waited for a while.
Pang Jian shook his head and sighed: "I told you not to pursue me."
"Chi!"
A dazzling sword light, mixed with the power of ice and thunder, casually slashed at the leader of the bald evil cultivator.
"Cultivation of Thunder Technique, no, there is also... extremely cold power!"
The bald evil cultivator retreated with a slightly changed expression.
His figure was erratic, and he first avoided this brilliant sword light.
When he saw the sword light, which contained thunder and lightning and extremely cold power, tearing apart a piece of blue gravel behind his back, he smiled coldly: "At first glance, it is not an orthodox practice method, and you are actually a member of the same path."
A white animal bone was immediately taken out by him.
The animal bones with wide joints were lifted up by him like a hammer, and they hit the spirit sword that Pang Jian slashed again.
"Clang!"
The spiritual sword given by Lei Kun was deformed by his bone smash, and with powerful and violent force, it blasted into the spiritual sword, instantly destroying the array in the sword.
"boom!"
The violent force rushed along the blade, hilt, and towards Pang's hand holding the sword, threatening to break Pang Jian's arm.
"Rich blood, spiritual power, and a sense of animality..."
Pang Jian quietly exerted his strength, and the hilt of the sword suddenly glowed with a crimson light curtain in the palm of his hand.
Strips of slender lightning, mixed with fire power and sunlight, exploded, crushing the remaining energy that poured in from the opponent.
Without the core array, the spirit sword could not withstand the collision of two powerful forces and broke with a "click".
The bald evil cultivator turned pale in horror and quickly backed away while holding the animal bone, looking in shock.
The other two people also looked solemn, and they immediately knew that they had encountered a difficult situation.
"No, you are not our fellow traveler!"
The bald evil cultivator motioned with his eyes to the other two to outflank him, and he continued: "Only natural objects can exert their due power in the place of praying for spirits. Any artifacts that are refined and engraved with spiritual formations are all I can’t do my best!”
"Things bred by God are inherently hidden in the principles of truth. However, the sectarian forces in today's era are determined to go against heaven."
"It is extremely stupid to try to use many spiritual formations to decipher the mysteries of heaven and earth."
He suddenly rose into the sky.
The animal bone with its wide joints shone like the sun, as if the talent of the dead ferocious beast was stimulated by his own strength.
He rushed straight towards Pang Jian from mid-air.
A phantom of a Flame Sun Beast with a red body, eyes like two scorching suns, and three tails wrapped around him and the beast bone and came to kill him.
The wonders contained in the beast's bones, combined with his own power, seemed to have resurrected a ferocious Flame Sun Beast.
"Roar!"
The Flame Sun Beast roared, and the altar where the genius of the Lieyang Sect was burned to death suddenly burst into the glory of the sun.
Pang Jian frowned and raised his head. Before he saw the Yanyang beast, he sensed the majestic blood energy and supernatural power first.
He immediately understood that this bald evil cultivator was also proficient in the secret art of body refining, and his body was also extremely well built.
A sea of dazzling light suddenly appeared!
Under the strong radiance of the sun, the Yanyang beast fell from the sky on the waves of the sun like a pet kept by the gods.
One after another, the magnificently built chariots flew out of the Palace of the Sun, seemingly being dragged by many high-level Flame Sun beasts.
This scene shocked Pang Jian's soul, trying to make Pang Jian unable to resist and make him kneel down and die obediently.
"Evil psychic illusion!"
Pang Jian snorted coldly and reappeared the Qingying Gangshield that had been revoked previously.
Deep in the Gangshield, which was as thick as rock ice, wisps of silver-white lightning floated, and the sound of thunder suddenly sounded.
When a person is inside the Gangshield, he is like a master in charge of thunder and ice, and is instantly free from the checks and balances of illusions.
The real and illusory Yanyang Beast reappeared in his field of vision.
However, there are no more visions of luxurious chariots and sun palaces, and there are no longer the blessings of shocking magic.
"Peng!"
The Qingying Gangshield built by gathering spiritual power, extreme cold power, and thunder and lightning was suddenly smashed by the flaming sun beast's claws. The Gangshield was splattered with broken ice and lightning, and it was on the verge of collapse.
"Huh!"
"Well!"
Just when the bald evil cultivator and Pang Jian were both a little surprised.
Of the other two evil cultivators, one threw out pieces of browned dead leaves, and the other threw out a smooth animal skin.
As soon as the dead leaves came out, Pang Jian's flesh and blood life was rapidly drained away.
He immediately realized that the spiritual shield he used to protect his body could not isolate the evil power contained in the dead leaves.
At this time, Pang Jian remembered the purple gold pendant that Jiu Yuan had torn off before he died when he blasted Jiu Yuan to pieces in Yuan Mang.
After the pendant sucked Jiuyuan's blood and shattered, the purple-gold sword light that burst out also contained the same aura.
——Destroying vitality and eroding flesh and blood.
"Hoo! Hoo!"
From the smooth animal skin, dark green miasma suddenly floated out, carrying the evil power that weakened people's will and made people sleepy.
"Evil door."
Pang Jian, who encountered the evil cultivator for the first time, no longer foolishly resisted with a shield.
Before the bald evil cultivator landed again, he accelerated forward and avoided the attack of the three people in time.
His left and right hands were surrounded by white lightning and red lightning respectively, and they suddenly shot towards the three people who were adjusting their rhythm.
"Chi! Chi! Chi!"
Those who released dead leaves and those who threw a piece of animal skin were immediately hit by bursts of lightning.
The two screamed strangely, and their bodies were suddenly stained red with black blood, but their control over the dead leaves and animal skins was still there.
"call!"
The animal skin was chasing after him like a dark green cloud.
The bald evil cultivator seemed to be roaring along with the Yanyang beast in the huge mouth of the Yanyang beast.
"Boy, in this place of prayer that has been noticed by the gods, the strength of several of us has increased to a certain extent. And you should have never felt the presence of the gods. You fight us in an external way, which shows that This is your first time here."
"How dare you snatch our trophies like this!"
"Roar!"
The Flame Sun Beast roared at Pang Jian again.
A wide stream of flames violently spewed out from its ferocious beast's mouth, with a hot breath that burned all things, as if it was about to melt Pang Jian into blood.
"Wow!"
Pang Jian summoned the killing spear, and swung the tip of the spear to form a "silver moon ring", like a giant shield in front of him.
The "Ring of the Silver Moon", which was not amplified by the array, still exuded an extremely cold aura, and there were stars and moons twinkling in the center of the ring, which blocked the stream of flames.
And at this time...
The leaves with the aura of death exuding them, as well as the animal skin with the dark green miasma floating around, had taken advantage of the situation to arrive in front of and behind Pang Jian.
Pang Jian was shrouded in leaves and miasma.
At this time, the power of the rare treasures in his hand, such as the Killing Spear and the Star-Breaking Umbrella, were greatly reduced in the Spirit Praying Forbidden Land.
On the other hand, the animal bones, skins and leaves used by the three evil cultivators are all naturally bred by heaven and earth. Not only are they not restricted by the forbidden land, they are actually improved to a certain extent.
One was going down, the other was going up, and Pang Jian was at a loss when fighting, feeling awkward everywhere.
"Try the innate magical power of Black Tortoise Shell."
"Escape!"
With a thought, under the eyes of the three evil cultivators, Pang Jian disappeared into the ground like water melting into the sea.
The fallen dead leaves, the dark green miasma of an animal skin, and the strange restrictions created by the combination suddenly lost their purpose.
"careful!"
The bald evil cultivator called out as a reminder when he felt something was wrong.
The evil cultivator in the middle stage of the Dongxuan Realm who controlled the animal skin suddenly felt a sharp edge under his feet while he was standing there. When he lowered his head to look at it.
"puff!"
The reappearing shock gun stabbed him to death.
Before he fell to the ground, the silver spear suddenly broke out of the ground and disappeared into the depths of the earth again.
"He's underground!"
The bald evil cultivator yelled, no longer daring to stay where he was, but kept rising into the air.
It was as if he had been swallowed by the Flame Sun Beast. Every time he soared into the air and was about to land, he looked at the ground in front of him as if facing an enemy, fearing that a spear would come out of the ground.
Xie Xiu, who was controlling the dead leaves, no longer dared to touch the ground with his feet, and simply flew down to a half-broken stone pillar.
After a few seconds.
"Pfft!"
Standing on top of the stone pillar, he was also stabbed through the body with a silver spear, and was stabbed to death on the top of the pillar.
The two people died one after another, causing the bald evil cultivator's expression to change drastically.
He felt that no matter the ground, or the scattered statues, stone pillars, and altars, there seemed to be insidious and vicious opponents lurking there.
He kept looking around with vigilant and frightened eyes, always feeling that Pang Jian would suddenly jump out of any object at any moment.
After a while, he suddenly discovered that his companion's animal skin and pieces of dead leaves had disappeared one after another.
"Boy, what kind of evil and secret technique are you using?"
"If you have the guts, come out and fight me openly. Don't hide in the dark and attack me secretly!"
He was wrapped in the phantom of the Flame Sun Beast, and had been wandering around the remains of the god with a human face and a spider body in a state of flying into the air and landing on the ground.
Ten feet underground, Pang Jian did not use the protective shield, and his body was naturally surrounded by black and yellow blood.
The brilliance comes from the black tortoise shell on his chest.
Raising his head, he was below the ground and could clearly see the bald cultivator, surrounded by the figure of a huge Flame Sun beast, running wildly into the air without daring to stop.
After calming down and taking a closer look underground, he realized that the Yanyang beast was a derivative of rich Qi and blood.
The thick-jointed animal bone is in the palm of the bald evil cultivator. He uses spiritual power and blood as the source of power, and uses the wonders contained in the animal bone itself to recreate the Yanyang Beast in the world.
"Evil cultivation is indeed somewhat different from the current mainstream cultivation methods."
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(End of chapter)
