Pang Jian observed secretly.
When Black Turtle Armor's "earth escaping" talent is activated, as long as he stays underground and doesn't move around, the consumption of energy and blood is not too severe.
He dared to stay still, but the bald evil cultivator on the surface did not dare. He kept repeating the weird posture of landing in the air.
——This situation is obviously beneficial to Pang Jian.
"Evil cultivator..."
Pang Jian, who was not in a hurry to take action, had a dead leaf in his palm.
Injecting a ray of spiritual power, he squinted his eyes and felt it silently, noticing that the spiritual power slowly flowed along the natural lines of the leaves.
The leaves suddenly released a breath that killed life.
All living beings and all things, under the evil power in the leaves, seem to be destined for destruction and withering.
Pang Jian frowned and realized the strangeness of death and death.
He discovered that because his spiritual power was the source of the power to move the leaves' patterns, the withering evil power emerging from the leaves would not affect him.
"call!"
He took out the smooth hide again.
He followed the law and injected his spiritual power into it, and saw that the originally smooth animal skin had wrinkles, like the area below the neck of some ferocious beast.
A dark green miasma suddenly dissipated, "chichi" eroding his skin, and his silver-plated body blocked most of the toxins.
"This is actually an indiscriminate attack."
Pang Jian's expression changed, and he quickly stopped the injection of spiritual power, and first dealt with the small amount of poison that had escaped into his body.
Soon, the bits of toxins that were still infecting his flesh and blood and organs were eliminated by him.
"Leaves and natural tree patterns can be used. Animal skins also have animal patterns buried under the folds. As long as they are naturally formed and not tempered and carved, they can be used in the forbidden places for praying for spirits."
He captured the key.
The black tortoise shell attached to his chest had the same properties as animal skins and leaves, so he could use his "Escape from the Earth" and "Crossing Mountains" talents, allowing him to kill two evil cultivators first.
"Hey, you want to run away now?"
Pang Jian pulled the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly.
The bald evil cultivator on the surface was forced to flee due to the huge consumption of his continuous flying and landing, and the long wait for him to show up.
"When the Black Turtle continues to grow stronger, if the Black Turtle's armor can stimulate the innate magical power of controlling gravity, it will be difficult for this bald man to fly into the air."
With this thought, Pang Jian quietly moved underground.
"Well!"
He suddenly noticed that on the ground above his head, there were strands of bright red blood, which were converging towards one place as if they were affected by some kind of force.
Because the blood was located a few inches below the surface, the bald evil cultivator above could not even notice it.
"Spider Face!"
After a few careful looks, Pang Jian determined that strands of bright red blood were flowing towards the beautiful face of the human-faced spider body.
The source of the blood was the two evil cultivators who were attacked and killed by him with the killing gun!
Pang Jian, who sensed something was wrong, gave up the idea of fighting the bald evil cultivator and evacuated the area immediately.
A moment later.
He suddenly flew out of the ground and flew towards the other area in the opposite direction to the bald-headed cultivator.
He also deliberately let the bald evil cultivator see his figure and see him stay away.
"As expected, this troublesome boy has been hiding underground. When he saw that I was leaving, he finally couldn't help but show up."
The bald evil cultivator sneered and hummed.
The position where he stood and the position where Pang Jian escaped from the earth were in two different directions.
Between the two of them, there was the broken stone statue with a human face and a spider body.
The evil cultivator whose companions died did not rush away when Pang Jian left. Instead, he looked at the bodies of his two companions from a distance.
He muttered: "Although the animal skin and those leaves are missing, they still have storage bags on them."
After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and returned to the body, remaining vigilant the entire time.
He was still worried, fearing that Pang Jian was plotting to kill him and deliberately let him shrink down and sneak back quietly after seeing him.
Soon, he came to the body of the first companion. When he reached out and pulled off the storage bag, his eyes suddenly showed panic.
He couldn't help but scream.
His companion who had previously controlled the hide had not a drop of blood left in his body and had become a mummy in a very short time.
"What kind of evil skills does that boy practice?"
The bald evil cultivator felt strong uneasiness in his heart.
He felt that Pang Jian, who entered the place of prayer for the first time, was more terrifying than the rest of them. Perhaps he had sacrificed himself to some evil god.
——In exchange for the secret technique of sucking human blood in a short period of time.
"This child will be a stranger in the place of prayer. You must be careful next time."
He came to the body of the second companion, and when he pulled off the storage bag, he also saw the mummy that had also lost its blood.
He became more and more certain that Pang Jian was hiding underground and standing still, not waiting for an opportunity to attack him, but to suck the blood from his two companions.
"Did you cultivate the secret technique of the blood moon? No, the blood moon does not suck human blood, it only draws strength from the rich animal blood."
Just when he was confused, he suddenly felt someone lying down not far away, watching him silently.
He turned around and saw an extremely beautiful face, smiling softly at him.
The hair on the bald evil cultivator stood up, and he suddenly felt horrified.
At this moment, the bald evil cultivator also noticed that the beautiful face carved on the stone already had flesh and blood skin, and the body was rich and exuded a faint white light.
His charming and beautiful face has a magical power that makes people sink into the soul. His eyes are like mysterious lakes that are constantly rippling with waves.
He squinted and smiled.
"ah!"
The bald casual cultivator screamed in horror.
At the other end, Pang Jian stopped suddenly.
He was silent, listening to the shrill and strange screams of the bald evil cultivator, not knowing what exactly happened.
But he guessed that the statue of the god who secretly ate the blood of the two evil cultivators should attack the bald cultivator.
Resisting the curiosity to look back, he waited for a while, until the screams stopped, and then he sped away.
after.
He carefully avoided all the broken stone statues and wood carvings along the way, and he also maintained a sense of awe for the altar that was damaged and irreparable.
Don't touch, don't explore, suppress your inner curiosity.
He continues to deepen.
Unable to use the art of wielding a spear, he could only dodge on foot, feeling that the journey was long.
It wasn't until he encountered a foreign object that shocked him that he stopped again.
A hive filled with numerous cells appeared before Pang Jian's eyes like a mountain collapsing.
The hive that collapsed to the ground in front of him was much larger than the one that Pang Jian saw in the Worm Valley of the Silent Mountains, which was pierced by a Tianfeng bone.
After closer inspection, Pang Jian realized that it was not carved from a certain stone, but from a real mountain!
"The Hive is also a...god from a different place?"
The horror in Pang Jian's heart deepened.
The broken statue with human face and spider body is full of weirdness. At this time, it should have devoured the flesh and blood of the three evil cultivators. It does look a bit like some evil gods.
As for the hive in front of me...
With a twitch of his eyebrows, Pang Jian took out the bronze medal titled "Beyond Purgatory", held it in his palm and slowly approached it.
During this process, he maintained the highest level of vigilance.
The horror of the broken stone statue with a human face and spider body still made him still frightened. He was afraid that the hive would suddenly experience abnormality, and he was afraid that he would end up like the three evil cultivators.
"Wow!"
He used the crimson shield and gathered together many powers that could be integrated into one furnace.
The silver skin of the "Fantasy Bone Realm", the black tortoise shell on the chest, and the five leaves covering the heart were all used by him.
He secretly maintains a sensory connection with Black Turtle and Xiaoshu.
Whenever a fatal danger suddenly appeared, he planned to give up his desire to explore and evacuate from this crumbling hive carved from mountains and rivers.
Thirty steps, twenty steps, one step!
Pang Jian, who had made all preparations, did not notice anything wrong with the environment. Instead, the bronze medal in his palm gradually became hot and hot.
"There's a show!"
He cheered up slightly.
Seven steps, five steps, three steps, one step!
He stopped at a broken piece of honeycomb, considered it, and then touched the piece of honeycomb with a bronze medal.
-- not with his hands.
"when!"
The crisp sound of gold and iron hitting stone was heard.
What seemed to be an extremely solid honeycomb-like stone quietly turned into... stone powder!
Pang Jian was stunned for a moment, then walked to the second stone and struck it with the bronze medal again.
Another pile of new stone powder was formed in an instant.
At this moment, Pang Jian suddenly recalled the scene on the small island in Ulan Lake, watching the "weird fog" slowly spreading, turning the towering peaks into dust silently.
"It's not the bronze medal, but the killing gun?"
When he reached another honeycomb-like stone, he stabbed it with the tip of his shock gun.
"when!"
The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing was accompanied by sparks splashing.
Not only did a huge stone that built the hive not turn into a pile of stone powder, but there were also wisps of evil power infecting the soul, penetrating along the tip of the gun toward Pang's arm holding the gun.
When Pang Jian was stirred, the evil forces that wanted to infect his soul disappeared into the bronze medal.
He was astonished and immediately knew that these broken stones were also unusual. It was only because he knocked on the bronze medal called "Gate of Purgatory" that they turned into stone powder in the blink of an eye.
If it were another person, no matter what object he used to touch the stone, those evil forces would flow into his soul!
then.
He searched for it stone by stone, and struck all the broken honeycombs carved from the entire mountain with a bronze medal.
"Dang! Dang Dang Dang!"
Large or small stones turned into large or small stone powder, turning this area into a sea of stone and sand.
When Pang Jian could no longer see a piece of gravel, he noticed that the bronze door was slightly open again.
He squinted his eyes to see carefully.
Inside the "Gate of Purgatory", deep in the thick "strange fog", a small... bee pupa appeared in the hive suspended in it.
It is golden all over, like a golden bump, shining with a dazzling light!
"Crack!"
The "door to purgatory" that was open for a moment suddenly closed again.
When Pang Jian was confused, he immediately noticed that the bronze medal held on his fingers began to absorb the two powers in his body.
The power of Qi and blood, as well as the mind and spirit!
In his sea of consciousness, wisps of spiritual consciousness shrank rapidly.
In the chest cavity, the thick and vast blood mist also became much thinner in an instant.
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(End of chapter)
