Ren Qing guessed that it was because of his method of absorbing Buddha's energy that Liuli Mountain disappeared into the waning moon layer, and he did not know where he went.
He used his double eyes to the extreme, trying to find traces of Liuli Mountain, but he seemed to find something else, and he couldn't help but take a breath.
To the far north of Jingzhou, a black shadow came towards Liuli Mountain.
He felt huge even from a far distance. The size of the black shadow was probably at least several hundred meters, and the sense of oppression it brought was extremely terrifying.
The horrified shouts interrupted Ren Qing's thoughts. Liuli Mountain simply disappeared without a trace, but left a lot of mess behind.
The bewitched monks regained consciousness and fell from the sky uncontrollably, with deep fear on their faces.
The King of Inspiration also took advantage of this to get out of trouble. As a large amount of demonic energy poured into his body, his originally weak body gradually returned to strength.
Ren Qing seemed unhurried, and the ghost shadow came to the ground in an instant.
The Inspiration King frantically absorbed the demonic energy, and the damaged skin and flesh grew back, and his eyes were filled with the desire for blood.
His eyes fell on the fallen monks around him, and he immediately opened his arms to grab them, revealing his sharp teeth.
Shen Qiuteng's chest heaved violently, and his instinct for survival made him forget his fear.
The thin Youyuan spread out, and his arm also expanded, becoming more than one meter long and covered with thick bone armor.
Shen Qiuteng fired several bursts of fire with his arms, trying to stop the Inspiration King.
Seeing this, the other monks also followed suit, and most of the spells related to the Nether Celestial Insect Technique were based on the body.
Moreover, they had been imprisoned in the Inspiration Temple for too long, and the Netherworld Celestial Insect Method was not advancing but retreating, which was completely inadequate in front of the strange people.
The mountain wind howls.
The King of Inspiration didn't pay attention to the monk's magic at all, and he grabbed a few eyeless birds and monsters and stuffed them into his mouth.
Then he took a deep breath and exhaled forcefully, and the bone residue was shot out like a sharp arrow.
Shen Qiuteng's body was struck many times, and the blood stained the monk's clothes red, which also made him fall faster, and he was about to touch the ground.
At this moment, he found that the Inspiration King had stopped moving, his expression extremely frightened.
The big monster seemed to be staring at the ground, and Shen Qiuteng quickly looked at it from the corner of his eye.
His pupils suddenly shrank.
The ground has been covered by dark ghosts, forming an extremely huge dragon's mouth with thousands of teeth densely packed inside.
Roar! ! !
The 100-meter-long dragon head jumped up and engulfed the monks and the Inspiration King.
Ren Qing relaxed his muscles and bones without caring. There was no need to go all out to deal with a strange creature that had no demonic aura. The ghostly figure transformed into a dragon was not something he could resist.
He was still suspended in mid-air and glanced inside the Eternal Prison.
The monks were all placed in the prison area, and as soon as the King of Inspiration showed up, he was targeted by the jailers. You can imagine what greeted him.
"I am the King of Inspiration, take refuge... take refuge..."
The ghost wolf neighed excitedly and flexibly tore off strange pieces of flesh.
The blood python wrapped around the hands and feet of the Inspiration King, and the venom was forcefully injected into it.
Kunpeng relied on spitting water jets and was not prepared to get close at all.
Even the Hades Crow is eager to wait for the death of the Inspiration King to get a share of the pie. It still prefers the strong stench of the rotting corpse to fresh flesh and blood.
Ren Qing just wanted to focus on the outside world, but then he felt strange and noticed something different about the inspiration king.
The Inspiration King's intelligence is slightly higher than that of Mountain Spider, but it is also more limited, and he can only say a few nonsense words back and forth.
What makes Ren Qing puzzled is that when the ordinary strange demonic energy is exhausted, the body will gradually collapse, and the lines in the body will not be able to support it for long.
The King of Inspiration is different.
It was clear that his demonic energy had long been absorbed and exhausted by the eternal prison, but he was still not dead, but his aura had obviously become weaker.
Ren Qing somewhat understood. Could it be that the function of Buddha Qi is to expel the influence of demonic Qi?
He quickly stopped the jailer from killing him, and then tied the Inspiration King with a black rope, intending to return to the city to study its value.
Maybe the King of Inspiration can be used as a tool to accommodate You Yuan, and even solve the trouble of Taoist monks replenishing their cultivation.
Nowadays, Taoist disciples can barely bear the amount of demonic energy in Jingzhou, but what will they do when the Great Desolate Realm begins?
Even if they also practiced the jailer method, it would only treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
After all, the physique of the people in Jingzhou is naturally suitable for practicing the Nether Celestial Insect Technique. If they were to focus on the Jailer Technique, their advantage would be gone.
It is simply impossible to catch up with those jailers who have practiced for more than ten or even decades, and they will inevitably become vassals of the Jailer Hall.
Ren Qing fell to the ground, and the ghost transformed back into his shadow state.
He looked around and saw some residual Buddhist aura left in Liuli Mountain. From the grassless open space, he could vaguely see that there should have been a high mountain.
But in a few days it will probably be overgrown with vegetation.
Ren Qing used Wu Gui to restrain his sense of presence, and used secondary techniques to enhance his double pupils.
His field of vision continued to stretch to the north. He didn't know how many miles he had passed, and soon he came to the huge black shadow.
Every step the black shadow took made the ground sink in. It seemed that he felt something strange in Liuli Mountain, so he rushed over quickly.
In the rising mist, the broken outline of the giant elephant can be faintly seen.
"Corpse elephant?"
I haven't seen it for a long time. The size of the corpse elephant is more than ten times larger. Its appearance is covered with pustules. The white mist covering the whole body is actually transformed by the corpse's energy.
The corpse elephant gave Ren Qing the feeling that it was not a living thing, but a walking corpse, its movements were stiff like a puppet without intelligence.
Buzz......
The trunk of the corpse elephant neighed, and the air rippled like water.
The air wave spread, causing countless leaves to fly, and a few unlucky monsters were involved in it, and they were immediately turned into minced meat.
Ren Qing's heart was beating wildly and he took a few steps back, his eyes completely gone.
"How is it possible that, despite being so far apart, they can produce such power?"
He had faced corpse elephants before but didn't feel much pressure.
Since the latter has undergone earth-shaking changes, it can only mean that Corpse Elephant has crossed over from the false Yang God realm to the real Yang God realm.
Moreover, Weirdness is a biological magic weapon refined by Blood Moon. It should stay in a certain place for a long time and use it to transform the environment.
How could the corpse elephant move at will? Could it be that the hands and feet he had moved earlier had taken effect?
He even had a hunch that the corpse elephant should have come for Liuli Mountain, but it suddenly disappeared before reaching its destination.
Ren Qing didn't know the secret, and he immediately discovered that many monsters were rushing towards this place, possibly coming to compete for new territory.
According to the Jingzutang, after a monster's cultivation reaches the level of a ghost envoy, it will imitate the weird and restrict the scope of its activities, thereby absorbing a large amount of monster energy.
The corpse elephant continued to walk a few steps, then turned and left.
Ren Qing's heart moved slightly.
Could it be that Corpse Elephant wanted to use Buddha Qi to get rid of the shackles of demon Qi, or was he influenced by the blood moon and came to destroy Liuli Mountain?
Ren Qing shook his head and did not intend to stay long.
The best thing to do is to return to Wuwei City for retreat as soon as possible. There are endless monsters to kill, and weird things will keep coming.
Fortunately, the amount of demonic energy in Jingzhou is the highest among the demonic beasts born in the Yincha Realm, which shows that there is still enough time before the real prehistoric transformation.
It's just the appearance of Buddhism, plus the supreme demon eggs in the waxing gibbous moon layer...
"There are too many variables."
Ren Qing released the husky from the eternal prison, sat cross-legged on the silly dog's back, and rushed towards Wuwei City at lightning speed.
As he walked through the dense jungle, various creatures attracted the huskies to stop frequently, and Ren Qing patted him on the head before he calmed down.
The demonic energy is like the nuclear radiation in the previous life, which can stimulate the crazy growth of animals and plants, but there will be some unknown changes as a result.
As a result, many animals and plants have become demonized, and their appearance and living habits have changed.
Not long ago, Ren Qing saw an ordinary mouse being grabbed by a bird, but he didn't expect that the rat's tail was connected to a giant insect underground and swallowed the bird directly into its belly.
Or there are certain demonic trees that can shed their skin like a python, turning their trunks into flesh and blood, and even their roots form rudimentary shapes that resemble hands and feet.
Ren Qing can imagine what kind of chaos Jingzhou will be in the future.
When the spiritual intelligence of the monster beasts becomes higher and higher, they will definitely imitate the monks to open caves and gather in groups to practice. The big monsters will feed on the little monsters, thus forming a group of forces.
I don’t know what the condition of the human demon cultivators was back then.
Ren Qing glanced at the north. The location of Wuwei City was too remote, and he didn't know what the current situation was in the center of Jingzhou...
The husky quickly moved away from Liuli Mountain.
The desolation left by Liuli Mountain has sprouted vegetation in a short period of time, and it will not be long before it will be completely covered.
Today's Jingzhou can only be described as changing with each passing day.
The range of activities of the Jailer Hall is only about fifty miles around Wuwei City at most, which is far from being ranked in the huge Jingzhou.
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Jingzhou is located near the center.
Song Zongwu looked at the direction of Wuwei City and couldn't help but have a lot of thoughts.
He was already as skinny as a stick, his two extra arms were broken at the roots, and his exposed upper body was covered with various large and small scars.
Liumu closed his eyes tiredly, but his fighting spirit was still rising.
The environment where Song Zong was not around was extremely harsh. It could be said that there were mountains of bones piled up, and even trees more than ten meters tall were buried underneath.
Several monsters ran towards the Bone Mountain, and the weird ones in the Bone Mountain used their tentacles to eat up their flesh and blood, and then threw them to high places.
Song Zongwu smiled coldly.
If nothing unexpected happens, with the skyrocketing amount of demonic energy here, it will be the first place in Jingzhou where the Rabbit Toad cultivator descends.
He has pushed himself to the limit, and what he has to do is to break through the limit and completely form the prototype of the supernatural power that is the perfect birth of the Yin difference realm, so as to break through to the Yang Shen realm.
Song Zongwu asked Da Meng Zhenren, and only then could he see the bottleneck of promotion by making all the strange things in his body hate each other through external force.
"Perhaps the opportunity the relic refers to is the enemy of the same realm in Jingzhou..."
He licked his lips, took out the dried meat from his arms and started chewing it.
Song Zongwu hid in the corner of Bone Mountain, closed his eyes and planned to return to his prime, otherwise he would not be able to face Monk Rabbit Toad with confidence.
But when he closed his eyes, a crystal clear mountain peak appeared in front of him.
Song Zong was expressionless and confused, and then he could no longer see the mountain peak, as if it was just an illusion caused by being too nervous.
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