Cheng Ling collected a large number of blood evil stones and blood essence, and the fog in the air gradually dissipated. Everyone could clearly see that he seemed to be collecting something on the ground.
A light flashed in Xie Feng's eyes, and his consciousness spread out, and he saw stones the size of eggs on the edge of the dry lake beside him. He picked up one and touched it. It was a little soft, but he couldn't crush it at once.
His spiritual consciousness entered it, and suddenly, a blood-red picture flashed in his mind, and someone seemed to be roaring loudly next to his ears. Even his soul felt a tremor, and a violent thought came into his heart, and he just wanted to kill like crazy. .
He suddenly woke up and escaped from the blood evil stone in an instant. His whole body was soaked with sweat. A few short breaths of time felt like fighting for several hours. But keenly, I feel that my spiritual will has strengthened a little.
With a thought in his heart, it seemed that Cheng Ling had collected this kind of stone, which actually had the effect of tempering his spirit and will. He quickly stood up and collected the blood evil stones beside him.
When everyone else saw it, they were also suspicious, but they saw that Cheng Ling and Xie Feng were collecting. No matter what it is, there is no harm in taking it away. As a result, everyone started moving, and more than ten people collected them at the same time. The blood evil stones on the edge of the lake were quickly plundered.
It's just that the blood evil stones they collected were basically light red, with only a few showing dark red. The quantity and quality were much worse than those collected by Cheng Ling.
After collecting the blood demon stones, Cheng Ling swept his consciousness towards the lake where the medium blood demon disappeared. Now, there is only a thin layer of water left in the lake, and the dark red lake bottom can be seen. He pondered for a while, gritted his teeth, and jumped in. He took out the space magic weapon that was used to contain the spiritual marrow, and put the very small amount of blood essence in the lake into it.
About halfway through pretending, the medium-blooded demon appeared again. Originally, he wanted to stay in the essence and blood to recover himself, but who knew that Cheng Ling would not even let go of the essence and blood. If he kept pretending, he would be trapped in the space magic weapon.
Now he has lost a lot of energy, with less than one-tenth of his energy left. Once he is loaded into the space magic weapon, he will not be able to escape at all.
Cheng Ling laughed and said, "You are indeed alive!" After saying that, he stabbed the Dragon Sword in his hand repeatedly, and the long-lost Seven Purple Flame Swords once again exerted its residual heat and killed the Blood Demon.
This swordsmanship is the highest level fire swordsmanship he has mastered now. Helplessly, the Meteor Fire was too depleted, so he could only attack with fire-based swordsmanship.
The rest of the people were shocked. They didn't expect that the blood demon hadn't disappeared yet. It was thanks to Cheng Ling's careful thinking that they discovered it. They rushed forward and used various fire swords and spells to attack the medium blood demon.
"No!"
The medium blood demon let out a scream, and his body had shrunk to about the same size as the low blood demon. There was only a thin layer of blood left on his body, and his body had become much lighter. Faced with so many attacks, he became even more overwhelmed. After uttering his last breath before his death, it completely disappeared.
Everyone was gasping for air. It was really difficult to kill. This was only a medium-level blood demon. If it were a high-level blood demon, no one would be able to leave alive!
Cheng Ling glanced at the flames left by the meteor fire in the distance, and there were many low-level blood demons blocking the outside. I sighed in my heart, how difficult it was to kill all these blood demons. I and others had tried their best, but all their true energy was almost exhausted. That’s all, we can only seal them temporarily!
He turned his head and said: "Uncle Master, Qinghuang, please work harder to evaporate all the blood and essence in this place."
The two nodded slightly, and managed to shoot out a few fire dragons, dragging them upstream on the lake.
Cheng Ling glanced at the blood-red demonic energy in the air and said helplessly: "Okay, everyone, follow me to the exit. This place is not suitable for recovering one's cultivation."
After that, Ben Ben headed towards the exit first, and everyone followed silently, and the group slowly walked towards the exit.
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When he came to the exit, Cheng Ling took a closer look. It looked like a one-way teleportation formation, and he didn't know where it was teleported. But at this point, there was nothing to hesitate about. Everyone was exhausted, and even if they turned back, they still couldn't find any other way out.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he made a long series of handprints. At the exit, a slight fluctuation gradually occurred, and soon it started to rotate, with a black hole flashing in the center. Cheng Ling's hand moves became faster and faster, and the hole gradually increased in size until it was about one foot in diameter before it stopped.
He then said: "Everyone enter in order, be careful and be vigilant."
Everyone nodded silently. Kuang Shi and Xuan Hu supported Xue Lang and walked in first, followed closely by Yan Xiong. Then, Xie Feng, Zhong Changsheng, and Yuan Kongcheng walked in one by one.
Cheng Ling said to Eunuch Hai: "Take them there first, I will seal this place!"
Eunuch Hai nodded and walked in one after another with Jian Yinghao and others.
Cheng Ling waited until everyone had entered before stepping into it. Half of his body was standing in the passage, holding dozens of formation flags in his hands. Soon, a transparent light shield rose up in the space, and he turned around and walked in.
After a long time, the hole gradually disappeared, leaving only a piece of scorched earth in the space and the low-level blood demons who were still blocked outside the fire circle.
With his feet on the ground, Cheng Ling looked up. Everyone sat cross-legged on the ground and resumed their cultivation. The situation here is much better than that of the Blood Demon Land. Although there is still a thick layer of demonic energy in the air, at least you can't feel the smell of blood.
The ground is much clearer, and the height of the cliffs on both sides gradually decreases. From a distance, the entire road slopes downward, as if it is on the top of a mountain. There are also some dull plants growing sporadically around, although there are few, they finally have some life.
Cheng Ling walked a few steps and came to Liu Qingyan and Jian Yinghao. He sat down cross-legged and began to restore his cultivation.
In the Blood Demon Land, everyone's true energy was depleted in a hard battle. In such a dangerous area, it was better to recover their cultivation first.
The air is rich in demonic energy, but there is also a lot of spiritual energy. Although it cannot satisfy everyone's cultivation, it can be used to restore cultivation and paired with the corresponding elixirs, and it is barely enough.
Ten days passed in a blink of an eye, and everyone finally recovered. Even the blood wolf's arm that was severed by the blood demon was reborn again. It's just that the breath itself is much weaker. Although monsters or humans in the combined stage have the ability to regenerate, this ability is not unlimited and requires the consumption of their own energy and spiritual origin.
Zhong Changsheng and Yuan Kongcheng came to him, raised their hands, and asked, "Fellow Daoist Cheng, we have passed the Blood Demon Land, where should we go now?" They were both human monks, so they naturally felt much closer to Cheng Ling. When asked, he was very straightforward.
Although the battle in the Blood Demon Land was hard, it made Cheng Ling's prestige rise unprecedentedly. If he hadn't broken the formation along the way and directed the killing of the medium-level blood demons through many means, they might not have been able to leave. Therefore, there was a hint of respect in his voice.
Cheng Ling looked up at the passage below and said, "I don't know now, I can only take it one step at a time!"
The two nodded and said, "Then I'll ask Fellow Daoist Cheng to lead the way."
Cheng Ling stood up and walked down the mountain, and everyone followed him one by one!
The road ahead goes all the way down, the terrain gets lower and lower, the cliffs on both sides gradually get lower, and the space becomes wider and wider. After walking for a day, Yue Mo traveled a hundred miles and didn't encounter anything special, not even a single demonic creature.
Everyone gradually relaxed, except for Cheng Ling, who was always vigilant, his consciousness reaching its maximum, and his steps began to slow down. He had an intuition that something unusual was going to happen ahead.
After walking for a long time, the mountain walls on both sides had completely disappeared, and the entire ground was a
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Large plains. On the plain, there are some sparse weeds growing in dense clumps.
He took a few steps forward, wanting to pull one out and take a closer look. But just as he stepped into the weeds, a strange strong wind blew through. In an instant, the wind split into hundreds, forming whirlpools.
And in the center of the whirlpool, a humanoid figure gradually transformed. Some of them held spears, some had wooden sticks, and some had long swords and knives. They had almost eighteen kinds of weapons. After the transformation took shape, he suddenly let out a roar and charged towards everyone.
Everyone sensed something was wrong as soon as the vortex formed, and had already been prepared. Seeing those creatures charging towards them, they also rushed towards them, and the two parties started fighting on the plain.
Cheng Ling did not fight those strange creatures, but used his physical skills to come to the back of the team, stopped on the ground, and carefully observed the conditions of those creatures.
Their cultivation is about perfect in the golden elixir. They pose no threat to the dozens of powerful men in the field, and almost all of them can be killed with one hit. But if you kill one, a new wind tornado will be formed and transformed again. There is an endless supply, and it is more difficult to deal with than the blood demon.
"What is going on here? How are these wind tornadoes generated and how to crack them? Is this plain a formation?"
After thinking for a long time, I had no clue, so I could only look at the creatures again, looking for some clues first.
Although it was easy for everyone to fight these creatures, there was no benefit in continuing to kill them like this. After fighting for a long time, they all began to become impatient. Xuanhu asked: "Fellow Daoist Cheng, what are these things? Why can't they be killed all the time?"
Cheng Ling thought hard and couldn't think of anything for a while. It wasn't even recorded in the golden pages. He could only say: "Please hold on for a moment and I will deduce it."
Anything not recorded in the golden pages is definitely not a regular creature. Then there are two possibilities. The first is emerging creatures. However, this possibility can be ruled out. In the universe of Tiandao, there is no species that can regenerate continuously in an instant. This is obviously unreasonable.
The second type is illusion. They entered an extremely powerful formation. These creatures may be illusions, but in fact they do not exist at all. In other words, these creatures exist, but are just set up by humans, just like the Wanli Yellow Sand Formation.
Thousands of miles of yellow sand is used to continuously weaken the cultivation of the monks in the formation. But here, the opponent uses transformed creatures to fight them.
So, what triggers the formation? I and others had just entered the plains and had not been exposed to anything special. How could they trigger the formation?
His eyes were bright, and he kept scanning in the direction of everyone. After looking for a long time, he found nothing. I was anxious and couldn't help but ask: "Fellow Taoists, what happened to you after you entered the plain? Especially if you touched anything under your feet, please think carefully!"
Everyone was stunned. At their feet? Whatever I touched, I thought hard about it for a while.
After a long time, Yuan Kongcheng said helplessly: "Fellow Daoist Cheng, we didn't touch anything! There are weeds under our feet. They are soft when we step on them, so there is no special feeling."
"Me too!"
"Me too!"
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Cheng Ling was secretly anxious, unable to find the key to triggering the formation and how to judge the trajectory of the formation. Obviously, the opponent should have set up a large formation on the plain, but this triggering formation is very hidden and cannot be seen with his current formation level!
"You are lucky to step on the soft plains, but why can't I, Old Bear, have to step on the stone surface, which makes the soles of my feet very uncomfortable!" Yan Xiong said with a grievance on his face.
An idea flashed in Cheng Ling's mind, stone face? Why do stone surfaces suddenly appear in the plains? Could it be that that is the key to triggering!
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