Chapter 584: Ruins of the Pingtian Palace in Huangbei

After waiting for a while, when the Holy Mother Yanyou took the second drop of the leader's blood and wanted to grab the third drop, the demon body of Liu Feng stopped her in time.

"Go north, don't delay any longer."

Liu Xiaoxiao heard the words, slapped her hands to the south, and threw out hundreds of tumors, which turned into long nails of flesh and blood, nailing the men and women of the Imperial Daughter Palace.

There were more than ten nine realms in the south, five of them were immortals, four women and one man. They didn't care about fighting for the leader's blood, and hurriedly sacrificed immortal treasures to resist the long nails of flesh and blood, but three of the nine realms were nailed to death on the spot.

After giving the Imperial Daughter Palace a bad luck, Liu Xiaoxiao turned around and walked away, plunging into the dirty black fog that spread.

The black fog spread hundreds of feet above the ground, and dozens of miles above the black sand land were covered in a blink of an eye.

The corpses from Tongxu Road had accumulated a lot of dirty air, and even the immortal who cultivated the wish power wheel could not stay in the black fog for a long time.

Most of the cultivators waiting for Liu Feng to come out were fighting for the essence of the leader. Only a few of them were thinking about Liu Feng. They looked suspiciously at the place where the girl with the ball head disappeared.

"Rumble..."

The loud noise echoed in the world, and another broken sword fell into the wilderness, crushing the area of ​​more than a thousand miles again.

More and more cultivators appeared in the desert, which was dead and silent in the past.

In this incident, there were a few people who suspected that the girl with the ball head was related to Liu Feng, and they didn't want to think about it.

Anyway, it was a remnant that was difficult to make a difference, and the master was suppressed, so the possibility of a comeback was very small.

Therefore, after waiting for decades, the immortals of each family left one after another. They could only guess what treasures Liu Feng had on him.

At the moment, no one went to track the "ball head", and even Yunmeng, who was in the insect shell temple and whose soul descended to the statue, failed to notice that Liu Feng had arrived in the virtual world.

In her perception, Liu Feng should still be on the Tongxu Road, but she could not determine that Liu Feng had no means to deal with her poison after a hundred years.

There were two immortal species, one was Blood Shura and the other was Jishen Grass. The Blood Shura immortal species could no longer sense Liu Feng's Shura clone, while the Jishen Grass immortal species sensed that Dongfang Hua was trapped in one place and did not know where Liu Feng was.

The black fog spread for thousands of miles, and until Liu Feng and his party had gone away for most of the day, several people flew out of the Tongxu Road one after another.

Donghuang Yan, wearing a black feathered robe, appeared first, followed by Jishen Grass immortal species Dongfang Hua.

This woman's figure was both real and virtual, similar to the soul immortal of the virtual world. The moment she left the Tongxu Road, she threw herself into the spiritual island manifested by many Jishen Grass monks.

The one who was a little slower was the old monk Jian Heng. Like Donghuang Yan and Dongfang Hua, he was trapped in one place by evil spirits. He was weaker than the other two, and he was lucky not to die.

After escaping from the trap, he came all the way here and explored the road carefully, but he couldn't find any trace of Liu Feng, and the six people of the Rong family were nowhere to be found.

Jian Heng was in doubt. Looking at the strange phenomena in the world and the tens of thousands of eight-level perfections that were being fought for, he suspected that Liu Feng had sneaked into the virtual world in the chaos.

Tens of thousands of eight-level perfections fought and killed each other, and the remaining power of the fighting was unknown for tens of thousands of miles, and the sky was stained with the brilliance of various methods.

Such a grand scene, how could the cultivators of the world have never seen it!

There was no time to look more, Jian Heng took out the ancestral relics and the altar, because in the virtual world, before he could sacrifice blood, the Buddha treasure relics trembled, and a ray of divine thought descended,

"The junior reported Liu Feng's matter a hundred years ago, I don't know the ancestor..." He hurriedly released his spiritual consciousness to transmit the sound, and in the virtual world he no longer called the ancestor, but the ancestor.

But when he was halfway through the transmission, he suddenly heard a sound of insects pouring into the spiritual sea, his body stiffened, and his mind became dizzy.

"Puff..." In just a moment, blood splashed.

A wooden arrow wrapped with flesh and blood penetrated his back, and instantly used his flesh and blood as nutrients, expanding wildly.

In a blink of an eye, half of Jian Heng's flesh and blood disappeared, and his body was covered with branches, and the expanding flesh and blood eroded his bones like a living thing.

"Ninth-grade Gu technique! How dare you, a mere ninth realm dare to do something dirty in front of me."

The golden pupil-shaped Buddha treasure broke away from Jian Heng's palm, and a divine thought swept across.

His body was in the north of the wilderness, and the divine thought sent by his own Buddha treasure alone was enough to find any ninth realm hiding nearby.

In front of the nameless underground palace connected to the Tongxu Road, a humanoid monster more than 30 feet tall was forced out of shape by the divine thought.

This monster had six arms, a wooden tumor-shaped heart on its back, and its bones were completely turned into wood, like a humanoid tree demon covered with flesh and blood.

Jian Heng cut off most of the flesh and bones, and the flesh and bones extended and restored the body inch by inch.

He stared at the thirty-foot humanoid monster, and was immediately shocked and angry.

"A nine-life body in the early stage has this ability? Who are you? Why did you plot against him..."

At this point, Jian Heng suddenly realized and said in a surprised voice: "Ancestor, this evil demon can spy on other people's spiritual consciousness and voice transmission. He attacked me, I am afraid he is familiar with Liu Feng. I will capture him alive now."

The Buddha's power brought golden ripples, and a thousand-and-a-half-foot Buddha statue stood up instantly, flipping his palm and pressing tens of thousands of Sanskrit words to the thirty-foot evil demon Gu Master.

With his nine Buddha roots, as long as he is prepared, it is impossible for him not to take down a nine-life body in the early stage.

I don't know where this Gu Master got the courage to attack him.

Under the Sanskrit, a group of blood-colored vortexes turned, one Buddha Dharma and one Gu technique, the difference was immediately determined, and the Sanskrit forbidden method broke the "blood vortex" Gu technique.

But then a group of gray vortices appeared, which was the manifestation of the spiritual power of the soul refining, which shattered the forbidden Buddhist method from the perfection of the nine Buddha roots.

"Hey, this person seems to be an evil cultivator of the Nirvana Sect! I will help you with my divine thoughts, quickly capture him alive and take him away." An urging voice sounded from the Buddha treasure.

Obviously, the Gongsun family where Jianheng was, the old ancestor of the virtual world who had become a true Buddha, and the abbot of Qianzhen Temple, were all afraid of an evil cultivator of the Nine Realms Nirvana Sect.

Two hundred miles away, in the Worm Shell Temple, Yunmeng's soul looked through the air and saw a monk and a Buddha treasure working together to deal with a human-shaped evil demon.

"Is this the Xing Gu Master who escaped from my restriction?"

Based on Yunmeng's tens of thousands of years of experience, the Xing Gu Master was able to be reborn nine times in such a short time. His aptitude was extraordinary.

In addition, the half-demon and half-evil body of this Gu Master seemed natural. The demon and evil just formed a certain balance. The vitality in the flesh was endless, and the parts hit by the seal method recovered much faster than other Gu Masters.

"Go and capture the evil Gu Master for me." Yunmeng ordered the remaining Gu Immortal in the temple without hesitation.

The evil Gu Master she was targeting was none other than Xing Ziping.

A white light flashed in front of the temple, and the Gu Immortal turned into a white snake like countless snow-white flesh buds intertwined, and rushed to a distance of two hundred miles.

After three breaths, the white snake appeared six hundred feet behind Xing Ziping.

Seeing that the Gu Immortal was about to snatch Xing Ziping away, Jian Heng, who was also interested in Xing Ziping, and the Buddha treasure controlled by the abbot of Qianzhen Temple, immediately approached to stop him.

"The abbot of Qianzhen Temple stopped at the perfection of the true Buddha, and sent his divine thoughts through the relic connection, and wanted to compete with the Gu Immortal under my command?" Yun Meng in the temple watched this scene and sneered in her heart.

But when she thought that the Gu Immortal under her command was going to succeed, a large piece of black sand two hundred miles away was lifted up, and a thousand-foot-long wooden branch hand stretched out from the ground.

"Bang..."

The air wave exploded, shattering the turbid air and black fog, and even the two people and the treasure were shattered.

Yun Meng's Gu Immortals, Jian Heng and the relics of their ancestors were turned into dust. They were not even touched by the wooden hand. They died only because of the air waves brought by the thousand-foot giant palm.

After dealing with the annoying person, the thousand-foot wooden hand closed and retracted into the ground. When he looked again, Xing Ziping was gone.

"With such a fierce power, could it be that the elders of the Nirvana Sect have come? And took Xing Ziping away?"

Yun Meng was upset for a while. Today's loss was really heavy. Three Gu Immortals died in the reverse Tongxu Road, and another one was shocked to death.

As a result, she did not capture Liu Feng, and even Xing Ziping, who had made some achievements in practicing the Nirvana Sect's skills, could not succeed.

And Xing Ziping, this person, is probably valued by the elders of the Nirvana Sect, and it is not a problem to cultivate to become a true immortal of the Gu Dao.

If he goes one step further, perhaps after ten thousand years, this person will cultivate to become a fairy above the true immortal, and he may come to collect debts from her.

Yun Meng secretly cursed, never thought that one of her former servant Gu Masters would have such good fortune.

It was fine to be afraid of Liu Feng, the evil creature, seeking revenge, but now she had to worry about one more person.

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Hundreds of thousands of miles away, a petite girl was like a fish in the sea, crossing the black sand land of the wasteland.

Along the way, none of the living creatures hiding under the sand sea could escape, and were all swallowed by the petite figure.

A series of sinister laughter spread, which was totally inconsistent with her face. In the final analysis, her essence was still the original evil spirit.

"Not only am I alive, but I also have a new body. This Holy Mother will eventually return to the peak." Liu Xiaoxiao was happy and looked around.

Looking at the wasteland again after a hundred thousand years, many areas have completely changed, making her feel very unfamiliar, and it is completely different from the wasteland in her memory.

Some relics of the former wasteland are now gone, covered by endless black sand. The original site was where the sect was located, and only broken walls and ruins remain.

In the long years, countless forces have been destroyed, and countless mortals who parasitize the inner world of immortals and Buddhas have died. The total number is definitely more than the creatures in the great world.

The door of the insect shell palace in her arms was half open, and more than ten figures stood outside the door, looking at this strange world.

Still in the space inside the insect palace, just because they stood in front of the exit, the group felt that their vitality was fading.

Liu Feng, the demon, has nine Buddha roots in his body. With the speed of vitality he sensed, it would be difficult for ordinary nine realms to walk in the virtual world without trying to replenish their vitality for a hundred years.

In this way, it is no wonder that the virtual world and the wasteland are completely different from the great world.

The great world has kingdoms to accommodate mortals, but the virtual world cannot see them, at least that is what we have seen so far.

I think that only rare and strange places in this virtual world can replenish the vitality of living beings, or completely resist the loss of vitality, so that mortals may gather together.

But even if there is such a secret paradise, it will be found by immortals and Buddhas sooner or later.

Beside him, the semi-immortal Gu Master Yu Xia pointed to a relic and explained: "When I left the virtual world, it was the location of a large refining sect. I didn't expect it to be destroyed now."

The disciples of the sect were destroyed, the immortals and Buddhas were killed, and the believers in the inner world were taken away or refined. Such cruel things are unimaginable in the big world, but they are happening every day in the virtual world.

The immortals and Buddhas are like shepherds, and the mortals in the inner world are like livestock. Either you come to rob or I come to rob.

If she, a semi-immortal who failed to become a true immortal, falls into the hands of someone, at most she can only be a vicious dog driving livestock.

The others looked sideways and saw many black-robed people walking around in the thousand-mile ruins, and from time to time, a residual soul of a cultivator was captured from the ground.

Before Yu Xia could continue to explain, Liu Xiaoxiao said, "These lunatics came from the Soul Devouring Hall. It seems that not only has the inheritance not been broken, but it has become stronger!"

"The cultivators of the Soul Devouring Hall rely on devouring people's spirituality to practice, and their practice is very fast. Unfortunately, it's all a matter of luck. Most of them have become crazy because of distracting thoughts and obsessions."

The others suddenly realized that the destroyed sect should have disappeared not long ago, and the Soul Devouring Hall cultivators gathered here to collect the hidden souls or residual souls of the cultivators.

"There is also a Pantheon, which is also a famous den of madmen. They learn from the immortal species and want to actively merge their spirituality together, making them indistinguishable from each other." Liu Xiaoxiao continued.

As he was speaking, in front of the vast black desert, a large group of creatures shaped like long dragons forty or fifty feet broke through the sand.

Liu Feng used the eyes of this demon body to see and found that they were not dragons at all, nor were they any monsters. They looked more like some kind of fish.

Liu Xiaoxiao and Yu Xia looked at them together, both showing an interested look, recognizing this group of strange fish.

It was Yu Xia who spoke: "Master, those fish are unique to the wilderness, the spirit-escaping fish of the exotic beasts. Refining their spirits can strengthen their spirituality; the internal organs and fish tendons are all excellent supplements for Gu Masters."

This half-immortal is a Gu Master himself, and his expression is unbearable and he is ready to move.

"Anyway, we are going north, we can catch some spirit-escaping fish along the way." Liu Feng said and stared at the front.

At this time, the skinny old woman of the Rong family suddenly stepped out and took out the Buddha bone left by the ancestors, and the golden light on it instantly spread.

But before the golden light covered the other people around, it was wrapped in a layer of turbid mist.

The old woman was shocked at first, and then she was filled with fear. She realized that it was the Holy Mother Yanyou who suppressed the ancestor's divine thoughts, so that her ancestor could not spy on who was here from a distance.

It is human nature to be so cautious, but it can be seen from this that once her ancestor has any intention to harm others, it is very likely that she will be immediately killed by the great philanthropist Liu who she thought was killing them, and they may also suffer.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, the ancestor of our clan is sending a message to me. I only said to bring some Taoist friends to seek refuge, and I will never say anything else."

After the voice fell, there was no response, and the demon body of Liu Feng was still staring ahead.

What he said was that he wanted the old woman of the Rong family to contact the ancestor and send a message first. Unexpectedly, the other ancestor would rashly come to visit them. It is better to be on guard for the sake of safety.

If he didn't speak, the Holy Mother of Yanyou would not open the ban.

His eyes fell to two thousand miles away. Under the moonlight, many people were pulling large nets in front of them in various directions, apparently waiting for the Escape Soul Fish to pass by.

In addition to those pulling nets, there were many people holding fishing rods.

Behind these monks waiting to catch the Escape Soul Fish, a vast and boundless ruins came into view, with shadowy figures and many monks gathered in it.

"Going forward is the ruins of Huangbei Pingtian Palace, which can resist the loss of some vitality. At least it can be used by monks of the fifth realm to survive and practice in it, but it is only the most central place." Yu Xia explained at the right time.

Liu Feng nodded and retracted his gaze. He looked at the second heavenly king Fashi nearby and smiled, "Let's settle here for a few years first, and help Brother Fashi enter the realm of the true Buddha first."

Hearing Liu Feng change his words to call him Brother, Fashi's old face was a little uncomfortable. In his opinion, Liu Feng would soon catch up with his realm, and then he would have to call him Brother.

"I got an opportunity because of you, I won't fail in this step of entering the realm of true Buddha, don't worry." Fashi put his hands together, with a calm look on his face.

Liu Feng's mind moved, and his main body sent out the Dongxu Divine Weapon from the third level of the Insect Palace. This help was also on the verge of entering the realm of immortals and Buddhas, and he and Fashi could break through the realm together.