Mysterious altar, mysterious totem, in the cave.
The blood light dimly lit up, like a being that had been sleeping in ancient times until now, slowly opening its ruthless eyes.
A strange feeling came to Ling Xiao's mind.
He felt as if the magic knife had developed spiritual intelligence, looking at himself with the help of its blood-striped totem-like eyes.
"Look at your sister!"
Ling Xiao cursed and fired the magic formula without any hindrance, scattering the ritual in all directions.
Gudu!
The blood all over the floor bubbled and flowed violently, colliding with blood-colored tentacles one after another, reaching towards the magic knife floating in the air.
The bloody tentacles seemed to be all the innocent souls who died under the blade of the magic sword, struggling in vain with the obsession of revenge.
The sound of ghost crying in my ears became clearer.
Ling Xiao put three Pure Heart Talisman on his body, then took a deep breath and summoned the Dark Dragon.
Minglong stood next to the bloody ceremony, staring at the progress of the ceremony without blinking.
The ceremony has been arranged.
For the rest of the time, Ling Xiao had to keep an eye on it at all times and inject mana at any time to assist the ceremony.
"Hold on!"
Ling Xiao murmured.
Fortunately, he is now very familiar with multitasking.
While letting Minglong watch the progress of the ceremony, Ling Xiao took out the elixir and began to practice.
After hunting the monster for more than half a month, Ling Xiao had an unpleasant urge not to cultivate!
The Huang Ting Sutra is operating at full strength, and the Dantian is like a desert traveler encountering the rain, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy in the elixir, and refusing to let go of it.
The mana is galloping, wandering, and cheering!
Ling Xiaohun was like an old monk in meditation. Once he sat down, he never moved again.
Unconsciously, his breath was slowly but surely rising.
In the strange blood light, only the dark dragon occasionally opened its mouth, sprayed out a stream of spiritual light, and penetrated into the magic circle.
20 days passed in a flash.
The blood flowing on the ground showed no signs of drying up. Instead, it became brighter and brighter. The blood tentacles stretched out became longer and longer, gathering together like a huge palm.
Hold on, hilt!
In an instant, Ling Xiao, who was sitting cross-legged, suddenly opened his eyes and snorted with some dissatisfaction, but still danced with his hands, creating a series of dizzying spells, one after another, and shot them out!
The demon wind howls, like a ghost crying, like a howling!
The blood flooded the cave.
The whole mountain seemed to be shaking.
The shaking lasted for a full day and night, then calmed down again.
In the mountains and forests, nothing seemed to have happened.
So, another month passed.
Someday.
It had just rained, and the sky was a vast expanse of blue, with a few white clouds floating carefree.
For everything in the Long Bo Mountains, this is just another ordinary day.
However, the next second will no longer be ordinary.
The sky, which had been sunny just now, suddenly started to feel windy.
The strange and fishy wind suddenly blew through the vast mountain forest and suddenly went high into the sky!
There were clear and shrill streaks of blood in the wind.
Crack!
The moment the evil wind appeared, the vast sky turned into dark clouds, lightning and thunder.
[Oh my god, what a strong demonic energy! 】
[What kind of monster is causing trouble? ! 】
In the woods, the ancient trees exclaimed in horror, and all the beasts raised their heads at the same time, looking at the strange celestial phenomenon with horror.
That demonic wind released a terrifying pressure that made all beasts surrender!
Rumble…
All beasts are galloping, trying their best to escape from this place, their postures are extremely panicked, as if if they stay for a moment longer, their lives will be in danger!
at the same time.
The blood streaks in the evil wind in mid-air became more and more solid, gradually converging into a vague and ferocious figure!
Suddenly!
The evil wind dissipates!
The figure finally appeared.
The sky is full of demonic power, descending heavily.
Boom!
Above the nine heavens, thunder and lightning surged wildly, and the electricity moved like snakes, illuminating the world.
It also showed the appearance of this figure.
I saw this man naked, with an ordinary appearance, with two horns on his head, and strangely flaring blood vessels on his skin, with dark and bright red blood rushing and roaring in his blood vessels.
If you look carefully, you will find that the lines formed by those blood vessels are exactly the same as the magic sword advancement ceremony that Ling Xiao set up before!
Woo...
The evil wind began to blow again.
This inexplicable demonic figure opened its eyes.
Eyes full of blood.
The demon shadow looked at itself and moved its body, with a slightly strange expression on its face.
"I accidentally made it exactly the same as the original body, which is a bit not fun."
"Can I still continue to shape up? Is it too late?"
"Try it……"
The demonic shadow whispered to himself. Under the surge of mana, the blood vessels all over his body surged again. Slowly, strange blood gathered on his face.
Gradually, a strange mask was outlined.
Fox mask.
Black and red blended eerily perfectly on the mask, with an expression that seemed both cold and crazy. It was frightening and frightening to look at, and I felt heart palpitations for no reason.
After doing all this, Moying let out a long breath.
"Although I don't really like the identity of the fox demon, I had to do this in a hurry. I didn't expect that the day when the clone was accomplished was actually the day when I made a breakthrough in cultivation!"
The demonic shadow smiled softly, rolled up its light, and quickly landed downwards, finally sitting down in the stream.
Wait quietly.
It was only then that the vision in the sky finally seemed to start.
In the darkness, something seemed to be moving loudly.
The wind and clouds were blowing, heavy raindrops were falling, and the sky and the earth were so hazy that it was almost difficult to see!
Boom!
The unbearable thunder and lightning finally fell.
At this moment, there was just a "bang" sound, and a hole was blown out of the cliff. A ray of light flashed out, stepping on the mahogany sword, straight up to the nine heavens!
Someone, Qing Xiao!
Ling Xiao patted the storage bag, and more than a dozen talismans floated out. The magic surged and rolled back towards the falling Nine Heavens Divine Thunder.
boom!
boom!
Spells and lightning annihilate each other.
The released power caused disaster to the forest, the earth cracked open, the river changed its course, and the flowers, plants and trees turned into powder!
Furious thunder and lightning reflected the majestic figure in the sky.
At this moment, this figure has almost become the most dazzling existence in the world.
"Destroy!"
Ling Xiao once again played three talismans, turning them into heavy thunder giant blades and thrusting them upside down into the nine heavens.
Pierce the clouds!
The dust has settled.
Ling Xiao panted slightly, his face looked slightly pale, but he didn't care about anything else and just looked at his hands.
"Middle stage of foundation building!"
He whispered these four words with a hint of disbelief in his tone.
Before that, he was actually still a long way from the middle stage of foundation building.
But he never expected that his Dantian, which had been "hungry" for more than half a year, could swallow so much spiritual energy in just two months, pushing his cultivation to the middle stage of foundation building!
The clone is made, the cultivation is broken!
Double happiness!
"Let's go!"
Ling Xiaoqing whistled, and flew into the distance with a roll of light.
The breakthrough of the vision just now made such a big noise, there is no guarantee that it will not be noticed by interested people, so naturally it is best to stay away from this place first.
Below, the demonic shadow was as graceful as a spiritual ape, leaping like a bird, rushing through the mountains and forests, following Ling Xiao's escaping light without missing a step.
