Chapter 902 Opportunities are everywhere, a comprehensive breakthrough
"Whoosh——"
A figure flashed along the ice and snow hills, with frost and flowers 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 genus must be scattered in all directions. It is difficult to ensure that no one falls exactly in that place. Once someone finds out, the forceful collection of the original aura cannot be hidden from others, 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.
The biggest advantage Xin Zhuo has over others is that he does not need to slowly melt each piece. Instead, he can use Wangyue Well to grab it by force, collect it all at once, and then hide and slowly melt it. The premise is that He can't go 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..."
In the blink of an eye, it is dozens of miles away.
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 realm 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 any thought, Xin Zhuo pressed down gently with his right hand, [Booming the 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, rocks exploded, and a strong burnt smell floated over. 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 evil spirit arrived first. Then look at the appearance of the three people, with green faces and fangs, claws and claws in their hands. The popular kidnapper's hammer went around an arc and hit him on 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 Hunyuanxu is in the initial state.
"Choke——"
A crescent moon appeared in the snow light. Xin Zhuo had already arrived behind the three monsters, with a four-foot white long sword with moon patterns in his hand. There was green liquid flowing out.
"Bang..."
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?
Sure enough!
The next moment, the three monsters suddenly dissipated and turned into thirty pure and ownerless ancient energies, 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 strands of true energy, and he suddenly understood the instructions from Wangyuejing:
[It can be inserted into the organs, refining the regrets of the will, and absorbing it ten times! 】
These monsters are not real, but when the monsters attacked the Holy King, the Holy King's organs were not rotten after he was incarnated, and he was full of resentment. The true energy in it transformed into these monsters, and after the warrior killed them, they were relieved. Resentment is naturally an opportunity!
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. come over!
“Damn it, I’m really the chosen one!” Xin Zhuo couldn’t help but mutter.
Look at [Jiuyou Baizhang Ice] again,
[19/100]!
A few more points have been improved.
In other words, here, he can not only integrate the power of the source and conquer the [Nine Nether Hundreds of Ice], but he can also defeat the fanged monster and absorb ten times the ancient Qi, and practice deeper!
Three Dao practitioners!
This ghost place is full of opportunities!
No wonder those warriors have to enter even if they die. This is much easier to develop than buying lottery tickets in the previous life.
Step forward 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 also hundreds of fanged monsters. Although Xiu The results were different, but there was no character among them that made him feel very troublesome. Along the way, he absorbed more than 200 Taikoo Qi, and the dead Yuanji Eight Forests felt a little 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. While enduring the severe cold, their momentum fluctuated unabashedly. It was obvious that they were practicing on the spot.
Integrating the 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 bit mean appearance, flashing from a distance, standing high in the sky, with a powerful energy emitting from her body. Ji Liulin fluctuated, and his voice was cold: "I'm interested in this place, hurry up Leave, or kill him!”
The dozen or so people below raised their heads suddenly, with a hint of fear and helplessness on their faces. Most of them were in the Yuanji Sanlin, the highest cultivation level, and had taken advantage of Wanwu’s general trend. , He has just broken through Yuanji, and is 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 is a lot of origin power below here, why bother chasing people away? How many Yuanji masters are there in the world? People? It’s not easy for us to practice!”
The woman in black sneered: “What does it have to do with me?”
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, cold. He glanced coldly down.
"Yuan level origin, Baicao boy, no, Baicao boy cannot be three heads and six arms, what is this?"
The woman in black looked pale, she is earth level origin, has reached the middle level She is a Saint Child level, and is a good character even in the Holy Land Cave Heaven, but when she encounters the power of the source that is three realms higher than her, she still feels trembling in her heart and has no 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 Yuanji masters who were not far away subconsciously stopped and looked back.
The next moment, the woman in black screamed, flew out heavily, and smashed an iceberg with a "bang".
Vulnerable!
More than a dozen Yuanji warriors were horrified. The middle-ranking Saint-child-level master "Mrs. 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: "See, Your Highness, Lord Daqian, can you..."
"Get out! Mine!"
Xin Zhuo is more domineering than Hei Yi Women are better, and it’s really fun to steal people.
A group of Yuanji masters lamented in their hearts, one of them flew out ruthlessly, and then came an even more ruthless one. The crows in the world are indeed as black as black.
Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped again, because a young man in white clothes 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!
With a hint of amusement in the corner of Bai Liuyun's mouth, he looked 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 the hillside the size of ten tall buildings, there were more than two thousand corpses, which seemed to be scattered. There are two waves, one is neat men and women in green clothes, and the other is demons with pointed ears and long noses, both looking ferocious, resolute 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 is 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.
It’s just that some of them have almost dissipated.
But no problem, the quantity is large!
"Xin Zhuo! Let me settle your grudges in the past and this life today!"
Bai Liuyun's voice as calm as water came from the sky above.
Xin Zhuo still ignored him, waved his hand and sprinkled a large amount of water from the Moon Watching Well, then looked up at Bai Liuyun, stretched his neck, and said: "Okay!"
(End of this chapter)
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