good!Yes, although this demonized body is not as good as my body, it can take my attack and never die. It seems that you are not a low-level cultivator. I will give you blood first!Nanlong Hou said gloomyly.
The black air on his face was three points thicker than before, while a pair of silver-white eyes were extremely cold, staring at the old man like a dead person without blinking, and the old man's heart was full of coldness.
As soon as the words were finished, the Nanlong Hou moved, and a series of phantom traces were drawn out, and the man rushed towards the old man, looking like he was reluctant to say more nonsense.
The old man surnamed Lu was so scared that he wanted to come out of the stone wall, but it was too late. The other party was moving too fast, and he almost instantly arrived in front of him, like a ghost, and a claw wrapped in black air had already penetrated straight into the old man's head.
The old man was very anxious and had to make a fuss in his heart. White light flashed all his body, pouring all his magic power into the fiery red veil in one breath. Suddenly, the red light curtain in front of him suddenly surged a half-foot-high red light.
The black claw penetrated hard under the expressionless gaze of Nanlong Hou.
The strange sound of this came, and the light curtain was dazzling. In the old man's fear, the ghost claw finally stopped after going deep into the light curtain about a foot.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, his face slightly regained a little bloody, and his body's spiritual light flashed again, and he was about to drive the protective light to break out of these hard iron-like forbidden stone walls.
The corners of the Nanlong Hou on the opposite side raised his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm. A loud bang came, and the Nanlong Hou waved his other arm and hit the red light curtain.
The old man had just emitted the inspiration from his body and was shocked, and for some reason, most of the time immediately dissipated.
When the old man was stunned and had not yet understood what the other party was trying to do, Nanlong Hou's arm that penetrated deep into the light curtain suddenly twitched, and then punched the same lightning-like punch.
The light curtain shook again, and the remaining protective light on the old man's body was also hit by this, scattering clean. At the same time, his body sank and he fell into the stone wall several inches again.
not good!When the old man surnamed Lu saw this, he finally remembered something and his face changed drastically.He hurriedly shook the white magic flag in his hand and wanted to sacrifice this treasure.
However, Nanlong Hou waved his two fists and punched them one by one without panic, without giving the old man a chance to sacrifice the magic flag. Each punch happened to disperse half of the spiritual energy that had just injected into the flag, and the attack became faster and faster, with the force getting stronger and stronger, and the rumbling sound continued for a while.
The old man was shocked and wanted to use other secret techniques, but his magic power was dispersed when it was still halfway up, and he could not gather his magic power at all.
As a result, Lu Weiyingkong had a huge body of magic power and magical powers, and was trapped in the stone wall and could not be used at all. He could only watch the red light curtain in front of him, thinning and fading little by little, and his face showed a look of despair.
The old man surnamed Lu had a terrible expression on his face. After looking at Nanlong Hou's silver eyes coldly, he felt even more trembling in his heart.
There is no doubt that if this ends, he will definitely be the end of the treasure breaking and the person being smashed into meat sauce.
Thinking of this, the old man gritted his teeth and shouted suddenly. The white glow flashed above his head, and a Nascent Soul with a very similar face to the old man suddenly appeared on the cover of the sky.
The Nascent Soul looked a little panicked, but he held the blue sword tightly with both hands.
Almost at the same time, the sound of rupture came from the light curtain transformed by the ancient treasure of Haoyangsha.
The last trace of hesitation of the Nascent Soul also disappeared without a trace. It suddenly stomped its feet, and the Nascent Soul disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment it appeared directly at the entrance.
Then the Nascent Soul will escape into the passage with his sword and escape.
But at this moment, a strange scene appeared.
The Nanlong Hou still turned his back to the entrance and seemed to have not reacted yet, but the robe on his back burst out in an instant, making his back rise, and a grimace that was exactly the same as the Blood Curse Gate appeared. His eyes were closed and he was exactly the same as the real one.
The grimace suddenly opened its eyes, revealing the same silver-white eyeballs. At the same time, a purple shadow flashed with her mouth, as if something was spurting out of her mouth.
At this time, the old man's Nascent Soul had just thrown out the flying sword in his arms and was about to fly up and merge with the magic weapon of life into one, but he seemed to hear some wind in his ears. Then he felt a heat in his mind, something jumped out between his eyebrows and stretched out a large piece.
The Nascent Soul just stared at the long strip between his eyes, and a sharp scream came out after a moment. Then it instantly lost all its strength, fell from the air and fell to the ground without moving.
At this time, if there were other monks next to him, you could see a purple strip as thick as a thumb, stretching out from the mouth of the ghost face and extending to the back of the Nascent Soul's head, and then piercing through the front of the eyebrows and stretching out about a foot long.
It seems that this is like a ghost-faced and tongue-like, but it is so long that it is really weird.
When the ghost face saw the Yuanying fall to the ground, it smiled ferociously. The long-tongued beast narrowed its mouth and rolled the old man's Yuanying into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, it swallowed it directly. Then the ghost face slowly closed its eyes with satisfaction.
At this time, Nanlong Hou finally turned around and looked at the blue sword that had lost his master expressionlessly. A sharp color flashed by, and he grabbed it with his backhand, and took out the heart of the old man named Lu's body, then gently pinched it, and his heart turned into blood mist in the sky. This body's life immediately made a decision.
After doing all this, Nanlong Hou glanced at the place with an expressionless look, then turned into a ball of black gas and flew into the passage.
A moment later, he appeared at the bottom of the pool, looked up at several magic circles that were unsupported, and a sneer appeared on his face, and flew directly to the surface of the pool that was soaring into the sky.
In a cup of tea, Nanlong Hou appeared on a stone mountain, floating above the mountain at a height of more than a hundred feet, looking around.
Flying to such a high level naturally touched the ban on the Demon Valley. Countless blood-red lightning bolts continued to fall from the air, all aiming at this person.
However, before these lightnings were approaching Nanlong Hou, they all suddenly turned around and flashed in a corner, making him safe and sound as safe as Mount Tai among the many lightning thunders.
Nanlong Hou After looking around for a long time, he finally recognized the direction. He suddenly looked at a certain direction and his eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver light flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly his body turned into a black air, shot through the air, and disappeared without a trace soon.
At this time, in the basin, Wei Wuya, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and others were standing by the altar, raising their heads and looking at the almost boundless stairs, with awesome faces.
I should have arrived here a long time ago, but when I walked more than ten miles to the altar, a large-scale ban began to appear, and I had to break this ban to continue moving forward.
As a result, this delay naturally took more than half a day before they arrived at the altar.
Now that they are close, they can see clearly that although this altar looks extremely magnificent, they don’t know how long it has been built. Not only are the steps covered with weeds, but some places have begun to be in chaos.
Walk!As long as we reach the top of the altar, we can find traces of Lingmiao Garden and find a way to enter.According to the remnant soul, the entrance to the Lingmiao Garden is here.After a long time of careful consideration, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect finally urged, then stepped forward a few steps and stepped onto the altar first.
But immediately the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect couldn't help but curse loudly, which made the others stunned.
Be careful!There are other restrictions on this ladder, and it seems that it is not easy to climb to the top of the altar.Looking at the stairs above, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect with yellow spiritual light appeared around him and said gritting his teeth.
When Wei Wuya heard this, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Although he didn't care about any restrictions, as a result, when they reached the top of the altar, they had to drag it backwards, which made Wei Wuya feel helpless.
In fact, not only Wei Wuya, but the others' expressions were not much better. After knowing the existence of Lingmiao Garden, these people have long focused on it and are impatient with the various restrictions that have appeared recently.
Let's go!Wang Tiangu sighed and followed him up the stairs. A yellow light flashed nearby, and suddenly felt his body sinking, and his shoulders suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds.
At this time, the rest of the people also stepped on the ladder and encountered the same situation.
Among them, Wei Wuya's body was motionless, as if he was not concerned, while the three disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect who had Killed Dan trembled a few times and their faces turned pale.
The group slowly crawled towards the top of the altar.
Is this the Spirit Candle Fruit?Han Li was in an oasis covered by the ban, looking at a green lake in front of him, and murmured.
Outside the ban is an endless yellowish color, a huge desert that is tens of thousands of miles wide.
That's right, it's definitely the result.It is true that this spiritual object is referred to in both appearance and mark!Zi Ling stood about a distance from Han Li's side, and said with a hint of excitement. Her bright eyes flashed crystal clear, looking at the green lake ahead without blinking.
In the middle of the lake a hundred feet away in front of the two, there was a small piece of mud exposed to the water surface, and there was a green and dripping spiritual herb growing there.
This grass is several feet tall and is covered with oval leaves the size of a thumb. At the highest point of this grass, there are four strange fruits growing alone.
The fruits are all red, thin at the top and wide at the bottom, with a faint red light shining on the top, which looks like a red candle lit on the candlestick, and exudes a strong fragrance of medicine.
Han Li was also sure that this thing was the Lingzhu Fruit. Hearing Zi Ling say this, he just smiled slightly.
I'll go over now and pick this fruit, saving the land and dreaming for a long night.Zi Ling took a deep breath, turned her head and said at Han Li's suggestion.
The black air on his face was three points thicker than before, while a pair of silver-white eyes were extremely cold, staring at the old man like a dead person without blinking, and the old man's heart was full of coldness.
As soon as the words were finished, the Nanlong Hou moved, and a series of phantom traces were drawn out, and the man rushed towards the old man, looking like he was reluctant to say more nonsense.
The old man surnamed Lu was so scared that he wanted to come out of the stone wall, but it was too late. The other party was moving too fast, and he almost instantly arrived in front of him, like a ghost, and a claw wrapped in black air had already penetrated straight into the old man's head.
The old man was very anxious and had to make a fuss in his heart. White light flashed all his body, pouring all his magic power into the fiery red veil in one breath. Suddenly, the red light curtain in front of him suddenly surged a half-foot-high red light.
The black claw penetrated hard under the expressionless gaze of Nanlong Hou.
The strange sound of this came, and the light curtain was dazzling. In the old man's fear, the ghost claw finally stopped after going deep into the light curtain about a foot.
The old man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, his face slightly regained a little bloody, and his body's spiritual light flashed again, and he was about to drive the protective light to break out of these hard iron-like forbidden stone walls.
The corners of the Nanlong Hou on the opposite side raised his mouth slightly, revealing a hint of sarcasm. A loud bang came, and the Nanlong Hou waved his other arm and hit the red light curtain.
The old man had just emitted the inspiration from his body and was shocked, and for some reason, most of the time immediately dissipated.
When the old man was stunned and had not yet understood what the other party was trying to do, Nanlong Hou's arm that penetrated deep into the light curtain suddenly twitched, and then punched the same lightning-like punch.
The light curtain shook again, and the remaining protective light on the old man's body was also hit by this, scattering clean. At the same time, his body sank and he fell into the stone wall several inches again.
not good!When the old man surnamed Lu saw this, he finally remembered something and his face changed drastically.He hurriedly shook the white magic flag in his hand and wanted to sacrifice this treasure.
However, Nanlong Hou waved his two fists and punched them one by one without panic, without giving the old man a chance to sacrifice the magic flag. Each punch happened to disperse half of the spiritual energy that had just injected into the flag, and the attack became faster and faster, with the force getting stronger and stronger, and the rumbling sound continued for a while.
The old man was shocked and wanted to use other secret techniques, but his magic power was dispersed when it was still halfway up, and he could not gather his magic power at all.
As a result, Lu Weiyingkong had a huge body of magic power and magical powers, and was trapped in the stone wall and could not be used at all. He could only watch the red light curtain in front of him, thinning and fading little by little, and his face showed a look of despair.
The old man surnamed Lu had a terrible expression on his face. After looking at Nanlong Hou's silver eyes coldly, he felt even more trembling in his heart.
There is no doubt that if this ends, he will definitely be the end of the treasure breaking and the person being smashed into meat sauce.
Thinking of this, the old man gritted his teeth and shouted suddenly. The white glow flashed above his head, and a Nascent Soul with a very similar face to the old man suddenly appeared on the cover of the sky.
The Nascent Soul looked a little panicked, but he held the blue sword tightly with both hands.
Almost at the same time, the sound of rupture came from the light curtain transformed by the ancient treasure of Haoyangsha.
The last trace of hesitation of the Nascent Soul also disappeared without a trace. It suddenly stomped its feet, and the Nascent Soul disappeared out of thin air, and the next moment it appeared directly at the entrance.
Then the Nascent Soul will escape into the passage with his sword and escape.
But at this moment, a strange scene appeared.
The Nanlong Hou still turned his back to the entrance and seemed to have not reacted yet, but the robe on his back burst out in an instant, making his back rise, and a grimace that was exactly the same as the Blood Curse Gate appeared. His eyes were closed and he was exactly the same as the real one.
The grimace suddenly opened its eyes, revealing the same silver-white eyeballs. At the same time, a purple shadow flashed with her mouth, as if something was spurting out of her mouth.
At this time, the old man's Nascent Soul had just thrown out the flying sword in his arms and was about to fly up and merge with the magic weapon of life into one, but he seemed to hear some wind in his ears. Then he felt a heat in his mind, something jumped out between his eyebrows and stretched out a large piece.
The Nascent Soul just stared at the long strip between his eyes, and a sharp scream came out after a moment. Then it instantly lost all its strength, fell from the air and fell to the ground without moving.
At this time, if there were other monks next to him, you could see a purple strip as thick as a thumb, stretching out from the mouth of the ghost face and extending to the back of the Nascent Soul's head, and then piercing through the front of the eyebrows and stretching out about a foot long.
It seems that this is like a ghost-faced and tongue-like, but it is so long that it is really weird.
When the ghost face saw the Yuanying fall to the ground, it smiled ferociously. The long-tongued beast narrowed its mouth and rolled the old man's Yuanying into his mouth. After chewing it for a few times, it swallowed it directly. Then the ghost face slowly closed its eyes with satisfaction.
At this time, Nanlong Hou finally turned around and looked at the blue sword that had lost his master expressionlessly. A sharp color flashed by, and he grabbed it with his backhand, and took out the heart of the old man named Lu's body, then gently pinched it, and his heart turned into blood mist in the sky. This body's life immediately made a decision.
After doing all this, Nanlong Hou glanced at the place with an expressionless look, then turned into a ball of black gas and flew into the passage.
A moment later, he appeared at the bottom of the pool, looked up at several magic circles that were unsupported, and a sneer appeared on his face, and flew directly to the surface of the pool that was soaring into the sky.
In a cup of tea, Nanlong Hou appeared on a stone mountain, floating above the mountain at a height of more than a hundred feet, looking around.
Flying to such a high level naturally touched the ban on the Demon Valley. Countless blood-red lightning bolts continued to fall from the air, all aiming at this person.
However, before these lightnings were approaching Nanlong Hou, they all suddenly turned around and flashed in a corner, making him safe and sound as safe as Mount Tai among the many lightning thunders.
Nanlong Hou After looking around for a long time, he finally recognized the direction. He suddenly looked at a certain direction and his eyes narrowed slightly, and the silver light flashed in his eyes.
Suddenly his body turned into a black air, shot through the air, and disappeared without a trace soon.
At this time, in the basin, Wei Wuya, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect, and others were standing by the altar, raising their heads and looking at the almost boundless stairs, with awesome faces.
I should have arrived here a long time ago, but when I walked more than ten miles to the altar, a large-scale ban began to appear, and I had to break this ban to continue moving forward.
As a result, this delay naturally took more than half a day before they arrived at the altar.
Now that they are close, they can see clearly that although this altar looks extremely magnificent, they don’t know how long it has been built. Not only are the steps covered with weeds, but some places have begun to be in chaos.
Walk!As long as we reach the top of the altar, we can find traces of Lingmiao Garden and find a way to enter.According to the remnant soul, the entrance to the Lingmiao Garden is here.After a long time of careful consideration, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect finally urged, then stepped forward a few steps and stepped onto the altar first.
But immediately the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect couldn't help but curse loudly, which made the others stunned.
Be careful!There are other restrictions on this ladder, and it seems that it is not easy to climb to the top of the altar.Looking at the stairs above, the leader of the Ghost Spirit Sect with yellow spiritual light appeared around him and said gritting his teeth.
When Wei Wuya heard this, he couldn't help but frowned slightly.
Although he didn't care about any restrictions, as a result, when they reached the top of the altar, they had to drag it backwards, which made Wei Wuya feel helpless.
In fact, not only Wei Wuya, but the others' expressions were not much better. After knowing the existence of Lingmiao Garden, these people have long focused on it and are impatient with the various restrictions that have appeared recently.
Let's go!Wang Tiangu sighed and followed him up the stairs. A yellow light flashed nearby, and suddenly felt his body sinking, and his shoulders suddenly became as heavy as a thousand pounds.
At this time, the rest of the people also stepped on the ladder and encountered the same situation.
Among them, Wei Wuya's body was motionless, as if he was not concerned, while the three disciples of the Ghost Spirit Sect who had Killed Dan trembled a few times and their faces turned pale.
The group slowly crawled towards the top of the altar.
Is this the Spirit Candle Fruit?Han Li was in an oasis covered by the ban, looking at a green lake in front of him, and murmured.
Outside the ban is an endless yellowish color, a huge desert that is tens of thousands of miles wide.
That's right, it's definitely the result.It is true that this spiritual object is referred to in both appearance and mark!Zi Ling stood about a distance from Han Li's side, and said with a hint of excitement. Her bright eyes flashed crystal clear, looking at the green lake ahead without blinking.
In the middle of the lake a hundred feet away in front of the two, there was a small piece of mud exposed to the water surface, and there was a green and dripping spiritual herb growing there.
This grass is several feet tall and is covered with oval leaves the size of a thumb. At the highest point of this grass, there are four strange fruits growing alone.
The fruits are all red, thin at the top and wide at the bottom, with a faint red light shining on the top, which looks like a red candle lit on the candlestick, and exudes a strong fragrance of medicine.
Han Li was also sure that this thing was the Lingzhu Fruit. Hearing Zi Ling say this, he just smiled slightly.
I'll go over now and pick this fruit, saving the land and dreaming for a long night.Zi Ling took a deep breath, turned her head and said at Han Li's suggestion.
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