Chapter 349: Behind the Scenes

Recently, the strength of the corpses in Death Valley has become stronger and stronger, making Li Han, who is at the peak of the fusion period, feel tremendous pressure.

It made him suddenly have a feeling that the mountains and the rain are about to come, and the wind is all over the building, and the world is about to change drastically.

Moreover, Li Han was extremely afraid of the pervasive death energy in Death Valley.

If you stay inside for a long time, once you are invaded, you may become insane, and your cultivation base may regress, and it may even endanger your life.

The strong Qi and blood of martial arts experts originally had a strong resistance and restraint effect on death and evil spirits. The cultivation base of my uncle has reached a level that ordinary people can hardly match. It should not be too difficult to deal with these dead and evil things .

It is said that the nine-story magic tower is full of demonic energy, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to enter, and it is even listed as a forbidden area by many monks.

But it is such a terrifying place. It is said that the little master uncle is like entering an uninhabited land, destroying the world, and the nine-story magic tower will be wiped out in ashes when he raises his hand.

It is such a nine-story demon tower that even the demon emperor and demon king appeared, but it was easily suppressed and destroyed by the little master uncle.

A dangerous place like Death Valley can only be suppressed by a peerless powerhouse like my junior uncle.

For these, Li Han also understood in his heart.

But he, the Supreme Elder in the body-fit stage, managed to improve his cultivation by leaps and bounds and reached the peak of the body-fit stage. Before he had time to be powerful and vigorous, he suddenly became the object of protection, and he felt somewhat difficult to calm down.

The other disciples didn't feel anything, after all, the gap between them and Xia Wuji was too great.

In their minds, Junior Martial Uncle is an invincible and powerful god.

What is there to compare a mortal with a god?

As the Supreme Elder of Daozong for many years, Li Han quickly reversed his mentality, clasped his fists and said, "Master, I'm going to contact all the forces, and make a tight circle outside Death Valley, so as to ensure that no evil thing escapes." .”

Xia Wuji nodded, then took a step forward and disappeared.

"Congratulations to my uncle!"

Li Han and all his disciples clasped their fists together.

But Li Han immediately shrank his pupils.

With his cultivation at the peak of the fusion period, he didn't even see how the little uncle disappeared.

What's more, his spiritual sense didn't detect the movement track of the little uncle, let alone where he went.

Feeling in my heart: Unknowingly, the strength of the little uncle has reached the peak, and I am afraid that he will dare to catch up...or even surpass the martial arts patriarch Jiang Nan back then.

This is true genius!

Just ask the world, who can go from a worthless acquired warrior to one of the most powerful and powerful in just ten years?

Only the little uncle!

Li Han had a faint intuition, he felt that even if he was in the general Mahayana stage, he might not be the opponent of the little uncle.

Although the idea is absurd.

After all, the Mahayana period is a half-immortal whose mana in the body has continuously transformed into immortal power after the tribulation.

That is the real land fairy, who has broken away from the category of mortals.

Between waving hands, it was a real catastrophe.

But he felt that it was strange that the little master could do it.

"Maybe it's the calmness of the little uncle when he encounters anything..."

Li Han thought to himself.

He didn't know that his little uncle killed a Mahayana of the Tianfeng Clan in the early stage of the True Dragon Realm. If he knew, he wouldn't be so strange.

Because all calmness is based on full confidence in one's own strength.

Xia Wuji didn't know that Li Han had so many thoughts in his mind in just a short while.

At this time, he was flying like lightning, and a streamer flashed across the sky, heading north all the way to Death Valley.

Before arriving in Death Valley, he felt a strong sense of death.

Death Valley is not a valley, but a narrow and long canyon, thousands of miles long, but the space inside is extremely huge, almost endless, no one knows how big it is.

Some people say that Death Valley is the traces drawn by immortals fighting on the earth.

Some people also say that it is the projection on the ground that the battle between ancient gods and demons split the sky and the earth.

Others say this is the entrance to hell.

From ancient times to the present, there are different opinions and no conclusions.

But Death Valley is indeed worthy of its name. It is full of lifelessness, and there is no grass around it, and there are bare black rocks everywhere.

For mortals, no one can imagine that there is still life in the restricted area of ​​life like Death Valley.

Xia Wuji stepped in with one step, and the death energy came surging.

But he has forty layers of dragon fighting body like today, and his whole body is full of qi and blood, just like the scorching sun. The dead qi has been evaporated before it even gets close to him.

"I don't know if these dead qi can be refined into the source?"

Xia Wuji thought to himself.

For others, this is naturally impossible.

But for him, there is nothing in the world that cannot be refined.

Concentrate your breath, run your exercises, and actively absorb some dead energy into your body.

Different from the madness and violence of the demonic energy, a cold and evil breath surged into his heart.

But it was quickly swallowed by the black cauldron.

However, there seems to be no response.

It should be too little.

Or it can be said that the original content of this dead energy is too low.

Immediately, he stopped verifying and directly entered the valley of death.

The sun was shining brightly outside, but it was dark here, as if entering another world.

There is nothing here, and it is no longer as lifeless as the outside. There are black trees with teeth and claws like horned dragons, ghost vines, black crows, poisonous insects, and black river water, giving people the feeling that they have come to hell.

Xia Wuji's spiritual consciousness probed out a large area, and the area touched was all a gloomy and cold feeling.

High mountains rise and black water flows across.

The deeper it went, the stronger the dead air, and the more vigorous the trees and ghost vines, the more poisonous insects, the bigger they were, and even black crows in the foundation period appeared.

It can be seen that death aura is as important to these beings in Death Valley as aura is to human beings.

There is thick fog all year round, and there is no sunlight, but the deeper you go, the better the growth of various creatures.

After traveling thousands of miles inside, he finally found the corpse.

The same as normal people, but the body is full of dead energy.

Xia Wuji knew that in fact these people were all dead, they were just controlled corpses.

So far, though, no one has seen a controlling person.

Exactly what kind of people controlled these corpses has always been a mystery.

Xia Wuji's figure was like lightning, and he arrived quickly.

ghost domain!

The ghost emperor appeared.

Grabbed the corpse man that appeared.

Before the corpse man could resist, he was grabbed by the ghost emperor and smashed his head.

A tiny, illusory thing suddenly rushed towards the ghost emperor.

Even his divine sense was not captured immediately.

If there is no ghost domain, it is really not easy to find.

Xia Wuji was startled.

What is this?

Could it be...

He suddenly had a judgment.

It seems that the man behind the control of the corpse is about to be found.

He didn't stop it, and let this illusory little thing enter the ghost emperor's body...