"Whoosh——"
A figure flashed along the ice and snow hills, with frost flying behind it.
Xin Zhuo kept using the Evil God's teleportation technique. He needed to get to the first source of no master as soon as possible to prevent being intercepted in advance.
The four to five thousand warriors of the wood attribute must be scattered in all directions. It is difficult to guarantee that no one will fall exactly in that place. Once someone finds out, the forcefully collecting the original aura cannot be hidden from others, and I am afraid that the warriors will swarm forward.
No one who can get here is a fool. Once they have the chance, they will merge immediately. After all, once they succeed, their strength will soar.
And Xin Zhuo's biggest advantage over others is that he doesn't have to slowly melt them one by one. Instead, he can use Wangyue Well to grab them by force, collect them all at once, and then hide them and slowly melt them. The premise is that he can't go there too late.
Originally there was no guide for this ghost place, but the bastard Sun Kongkong suddenly gave him a guide, which was so exciting.
"Whoosh..."
It's dozens of miles in the blink of an eye.
After ten breaths, he suddenly stopped and saw two bloody corpses lying among the three snowy mountains in front of him. Although they had been frozen into ice sculptures, judging from the splattered blood and broken chests, it was just that He died not long ago.
They are warriors who came down together. I don’t know what level they are in.
He glanced at the back of the mountain. Although it seemed empty, a heavy pressure seemed to freeze the air.
What the hell kind of lame ambush is this?
Without thinking, Xin Zhuo pressed down gently with his right hand, [Booming Heavenly Thunder Magical Technique].
Hundreds of thunderbolts as thick as a bowl crashed against the back of the three snow-capped mountains. The ice exploded, the rocks exploded, and a strong smell of burning wafted up. Then,
"Click rub rub..."
Three figures one foot tall, wrapped in a strong stench, rushed towards them from the sky. Before the people arrived, the heart-stopping demonic aura arrived first. Looking at the appearance of the three people, they had green faces, fangs, claws, and a hammer in their hands. It went around an arc and hit the head.
Not a human warrior?
Could this be the fanged monster Sun Kongkong mentioned?
If you look carefully, you can see that the cultivation level of the Hunyuanxu initial state is clear.
"choke--"
A crescent moon appeared in the snowy light, and Xin Zhuo had already arrived behind the three monsters. In his hand, a four-foot-long moon-white long sword with carved moon patterns was dripping with green liquid.
"boom……"
The three monsters fell to the ground and smashed a piece of ice.
Xin Zhuo did not leave, but silently stared at the corpses of the three monsters. If Sun Kongkong didn't lie, this thing should be able to turn into the remaining ancient energy of the Holy King?
really!
The next moment, the three monsters suddenly dissipated and turned into thirty pure and ownerless ancient energy, which went straight into Xin Zhuo's body.
Strange sense of sight when defeating monsters and upgrading!
This is not the first time I have seen this scene. It seems that all the ancient masters in this world would play this trick.
Xin Zhuo felt these thirty qi, and he suddenly understood Wangyuejing's prompt:
[Can enter organs, refine willpower, and absorb ten times! 】
These monsters are not real, but when the monsters attacked the Holy King, the Holy King's internal organs were not rotten after he was reborn, and he was full of resentment. The true energy in it transformed into these monsters on its own. After the warriors killed them, the resentment was relieved. This was naturally a chance!
And these three fanged monsters should only have three primordial qi, but Wangyuejing sacrificed the spirit in advance and could grab ten times. I wonder if the real qi of the organ itself was drawn from other places!
"Damn it, I'm really the chosen one!" Xin Zhuo couldn't help but muttered.
Look at [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] again,
【19/100】!
Improved a few more points.
In other words, here, he can not only integrate the power of the source and conquer the [Nine Netherworld Baizhang Ice], but he can also defeat the fanged monster and absorb ten times the ancient Qi, and practice deeper!
Fellow practitioners of the Three Paths!
This ghost place is full of opportunities!
No wonder those warriors want to enter even if they die. This is much easier to develop than buying lottery tickets in the previous life.
Put your feet down and head straight into the distance.
After half a stick of incense, he had already met two to three hundred warriors who had come with him. Of course, there were more than a hundred corpses among them.
There were hundreds of fanged monsters. Although their cultivation levels were different, there was no character among them that he found very difficult. They absorbed more than 200 ancient Qi along the way, and the dead Yuanji Eight Forests were slightly loose.
"Whoosh——"
At this time, he landed lightly on a hilltop and looked around. Nearby was the first place Sun Kongkong mentioned, with more than 200 masterless origins.
It's just that this guy didn't give a clear answer, and the scope was a bit broad.
At this time, his eyes narrowed and he saw more than a dozen people sitting cross-legged on the snowy peak three miles away, enduring the severe cold while unabashedly fluctuating their momentum. Obviously, they were practicing on the spot.
Fusion of origin? Being robbed first?
Xin Zhuo's chest jumped, his feet moved a little, and he quickly swept away.
However, someone was faster than him. He saw a middle-aged woman in black with slightly higher cheekbones and a somewhat mean look. She flashed from a distance and stood high in the sky. Powerful Yuanji Liulin waves emitted from her body, and her voice Bing Bing: "I've taken a liking to this place, leave quickly, or I'll kill you!"
The dozen or so people below suddenly raised their heads, with a hint of fear and helplessness on their faces. Most of them, the highest cultivation level in Yuanji Sanlin, had taken advantage of Wanwu's general trend and had just broken through Yuanji. They were definitely no match for this person.
A woman from Yuanji Yilin seemed to know the woman in black, and couldn't help but smile miserably: "Mrs. Bat Wing, there are a lot of original powers below here, why bother chasing people away? How many Yuanji masters are there in the world? It's not easy for us to practice. !”
The woman in black sneered: "What does your difficulty in cultivation have to do with me? I want it all!"
With a slight wave of his crumpled right hand, a "White Bird Phantom" emitted a burning fierce light, and instantly turned into the original power, pressing on everyone.
The dozen or so people had no choice but to leave quickly.
The woman in black looked down, with a look of ecstasy in her eyes. She fell down and sat cross-legged. Suddenly her face changed again. Looking up, she saw a child with three heads and six arms standing in the air, a pair of golden eyes scanning down coldly.
"Yuan-level origin, Baicao Boy, no, Baicao Boy cannot be three heads and six arms. What is this?"
The woman in black is pale. She is an earth-level origin and has reached the mid-level saint child level. Even in the Holy Land Cave Heaven, she is still a good character. However, when encountering the power of the origin that is three realms higher than her, she is still in her heart. Trembling, without confidence.
She looked behind the three-headed and six-armed child, where a young man stood, and her face darkened: "Xin Zhuo, why not merge together? So many people want to kill you, and you have many friends and many paths. I advise you not to cause trouble anymore! "
The dozen or so Yuanji masters who were not far away subconsciously stopped and looked back.
The next moment, the woman in black screamed, flew out heavily, and crashed into an iceberg with a "bang".
Vulnerable!
More than a dozen Yuanji warriors were horrified. The middle Saint Son-level master "Ms. Bat Wing" was knocked away with one move? This Xin Zhuo is so powerful!
The woman from Yuanji Yilin carefully clasped her fists and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Daqian, can you..."
"Get out! Mine!"
Xin Zhuo is even more domineering than the woman in black, and it's really fun to steal people.
A group of Yuanji masters lamented in their hearts. A ruthless one flew out, and an even more ruthless one came. As expected, the crows in the world are as black as black.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped again, because a young man in white on the distant mountain peak came gracefully, rolling up a large piece of ice and frost. His figure was like flowing clouds and flowing water, with ups and downs of martial arts.
They recognize this kind of person, it is difficult not to know them.
Shaking Light Holy Land, the Superior Holy Son Bai Liuyun!
Bai Liuyun had a hint of amusement in the corner of his mouth, looking directly at Xin Zhuo on the top of the mountain, without concealing his Yuanji Jiulin aura, walking step by step.
More than a dozen Yuanji masters looked at each other, and they all saw a hint of schadenfreude in each other's eyes.
Here comes someone more ruthless!
Xin Zhuo naturally saw Bai Liuyun, but his attention was temporarily attracted by what was deep in the ice beneath his feet——
On a hillside the size of ten tall buildings, there were more than two thousand corpses. They seemed to be divided into two waves. On one side were neat men and women in green clothes, and on the other side were monsters with pointed ears and long noses. They all looked ferocious, determined or indomitable.
I don’t know how many years they have been dead, but they can still feel the strong fighting spirit and hatred.
Among the piles of corpses, there was a broken boulder with the words "Inviting Heaven Palace" on it.
Xin Zhuo understood clearly that this was the battlefield where the dead holy king led his disciples to fight against the monsters.
Surrounding these corpses is the power of the origin of heaven and earth that is frozen and unable to leave. It is densely packed. Most of them are human-level origins, some are earth-level, and a small part are heaven-level.
However, some of them have almost dissipated.
But no matter, the quantity is large!
"Xin Zhuo! Let me settle your grudges in the past and this life today!"
Bai Liuyun's calm voice sounded like water from above.
Xin Zhuo still ignored him, waved his hand and sprinkled a large amount of Moon Moon Well water, then he looked up at Bai Liuyun, stretched his neck, and said, "Okay!"
(End of chapter)
