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At this time, the desolate and inhabited Linglu Mountains were still as usual.
A faint miasma enveloped the area within a thousand miles.
Suddenly.
A spiritual light shot out from afar.
The spiritual light suddenly paused and stayed over the Linglu Mountains.
Gong Zhiyang glanced at Xu Shi beside him and said calmly
"But here"
Hearing this.
"Master Qi, this is the place"
Xu Shi quickly replied.
Soon.
A vast spiritual consciousness spread from Gong Zhiyang’s body.
In an instant, the formation under the ground was treated as if it were nothing in front of the vast spiritual consciousness and penetrated directly into the formation.
The huge space at the bottom of the mountain emerged in Gong Zhiyang's heart.
A moment later.
Gongsun Yang's eyes flashed coldly and he said coldly
"Sure enough, it's you"
"I didn't expect you to hide here"
At the same time.
In the underground space, in the central palace, sat a monk wearing a hooded black robe and a blood-striped mask on his cheek.
Sensing the vast spiritual consciousness, he knew that this place was exposed, and the person coming was the Nascent Soul Lord.
See this.
Although he didn't know which ancestor it was, he didn't hesitate and turned into a streak of blood and fled outward.
Gong Zhiyang, who was standing in the sky, saw a bloody light escape and said coldly
"Can you run away?"
A thought came to his mind.
An invisible wave dispersed instantly.
In the blink of an eye.
It was shrouded in that bloody light.
In an instant, time seemed to have stopped. The blood light stopped in place, but it still kept rushing forward. A figure could be vaguely seen in the blood light.
I saw Gong Zhiyang reaching out and a golden storage bag shot out and fell into his hand.
A tyrannical force of consciousness instantly destroyed the original owner’s mark of consciousness.
Lean less.
Gong Zhiyang frowned and stretched out his hand to hold it. The figure was caught in front of him in the blink of an eye.
Wearing a hooded black robe and a blood-striped mask, the master of the Blood Refining Sect glanced at Gong Zhiyang and the traitor Xu Shi angrily.
Soon.
The master of the Blood Refining Sect turned his eyes and no longer paid attention to the traitor Xu Shi. He showed an extremely unwilling look on his face and cursed
"You are the old thief of the public, you are the blood evil sect." Blood sacrifice to my three hundred and sixty-two blood-related monks and countless people from Qingya Island”
“Today, even if I die here, you will never expect to find Xue Linglong”
Said In the Blood Refining Sect, in the dantian of the sect master, the blood-crow-like pattern on the surface of the golden elixir became increasingly red.
The golden elixir exudes bloodThe colorful halo is like a pill that is about to explode.
Gong Zhiyang felt the changes in the opponent's aura and spiritual pressure.
He snorted coldly
"If you want to blow yourself up in front of me, you are not qualified."
Gong Zhiyang said, and ejected from his fingertips A crystal clear mana sank into the opponent's body.
"If you want to die, hand over Xue Linglong first."
"Otherwise, the Blood Evil Sect has plenty of means to explain it clearly to you. You should understand it very well."
"Old man, do you really think I have no backup plan?"
The owner of the Blood Refining Sect glanced at Gong Zhiyang angrily and said
"Explosion"
I saw a spiritual talisman shining in the lapel of my clothes, instantly connecting to the golden elixir in my body.
"Boom"
After a loud noise.
There is no trace of the Blood Refining Sect or its master here.
A crystal clear mana light curtain was suspended in front of Gong Zhiyang.
Not only did Gong Zhiyang not suffer any harm, even Xu Shi's clothes were not in a mess.
A trace of anger flashed in Dan Gongzhiyang's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash, but his expression remained as calm as dead water.
Soon.
His vast spiritual consciousness spread out and he searched carefully in the Linglu Mountains.
After a long time. Nothing gained.
I saw Gong Zhiyang reaching out and slapping it forward. The spiritual energy swept over him and instantly transformed into a giant palm holding up the sky. The texture on his palm was clearly visible.
"Boom"
The mountains in front of us were photographed into a huge crater that was thousands of feet in size, but its depth was unfathomable, and only a dark patch could be seen.
At the bottom of the mountain, there were many Blood Refining Sect monks in the underground space.
At this time, they all turned into balls of fleshy foam, mixed with the soil, and were buried deep underground, with no one left alive.
See this.
Xu Shi was shocked. He did not expect that his new master would have such power.
He did not feel any heartache for many of his fellow disciples of the Blood Refining Sect.
He joined the Blood Refining Sect. He was coerced before, but then it was just a matter of smooth sailing.
So, Xu Shi doesn’t have any feelings for the Blood Refining Sect.
Soon.
Gong Zhiyang waved his hand and spread out a spiritual light, surrounding Xu Shi.
In an instant, the two disappeared in the Linglu Mountains.
A full hour passed before a monk came here.
Everyone was amazed when they saw the bottomless giant handprint
I wonder what kind of master he is, who has such infinite power.
After that, many monks had different opinions. Some people speculated that it was done by a monk in the Golden Core stage.
Some monks also speculated that it was the traces left by the venerable in the transformation stage.
Of course, there are also monks who guessed accuratelyCome out, this is the handprint taken by the Yuanying stage monk.
What happened here spread quickly.
The transmission notes turned into streams of light and spread rapidly throughout the six countries.
At this moment.
Somewhere, two hundred feet deep underground, Cheng Buzheng was sitting cross-legged on the ground, practicing quietly.
Suddenly.
He seemed to sense something, and immediately stopped practicing, opened his eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed in his eyes.
Cheng Buzheng reached out and took out the jade talisman that was shining with white light in his arms.
The spiritual consciousness penetrates.
Shao Yan.
Cheng Buzheng stood up directly.
Not long.
A black and white spiritual light appeared in the secret room.
The spiritual light dissipated, revealing a stern-looking monk.
See this.
Cheng Buzheng once again replenished the mana for the two puppets.
Half a day later.
Cheng Buzheng stretched out his hand and put away the two puppets.
Soon.
My mind moved.
Cheng Buzheng turned into a black and white aura and escaped upward.
A black and white spiritual light shot out of the ground and shot towards the Baiyun Mountains.
This day.
A black and white spiritual light flew from a distance.
Suddenly.
Having a sudden idea, Cheng Buqing took out three small gray bags from his arms, and then touched the storage bag on his waist.
I saw that he raised his right hand, and a young monk with a stern face appeared in front of him.
The young man with a stern expression took the storage bag and flew directly to Baiyun City in the distance.
Cheng Buzheng continued to fly in the direction of the sect
The monk with a stern face entered Baiyun City and sold the last top-quality magic weapon, the Xuanling Scissors, in exchange for the spirit stone. , and went in and out of major elixir stores to buy elixirs.
After going in and out, he spent more than 800 spirit stones and walked towards the underground fire chamber in Baiyun City.
At this time, the second-level puppet is enough to refine the first-level elixir, but the second-level elixir Qingyun Dan is still unable to be refined by the puppet. Only the main body can refine the second-level elixir.
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