Chapter 813 Night Tour

For a month, Xiaoyue Mountain has hardly stopped.

Hundreds of spirit monsters perished, and two of the seven guardians lost their lives. This is a big event.

It is said that these fallen monsters were killed by the monsters who ran out of the ancient battlefield.

And there are only five monsters in this group, and all of them are spirit monsters!

During this time, every demon clan in Xiaoyue Mountain was looking for these five people, almost digging three feet into the ground, but found nothing.

The demons realized that these five people should have left.

Even if he was hiding in Xiaoyue Mountain before, he would have been scared away by such a big fanatical search.

No one noticed that on this day, there were five demons who transformed into human figures and swaggered into the territory of Xiaoyue Mountain.

These five demons are Su Zimo and his party who are on the cusp of the storm now!

"Hey, Xiaoyue Mountain's little demons, I, Hu Batian, are back!" Linghu grinned.

Qingqing said: "It is estimated that the monsters in Xiaoyue Mountain can't think of anything, we dare to return here."

Su Zimo smiled and said, "Even if you think about it, it's useless, they won't recognize it."

Nearby, some spirit monsters flashed.

But these spirit demons didn't show any strangeness when they saw the five Su Zimo, they just looked in awe and avoided them.

The five people walked through the jungle, the cicadas chirped one after another, but the five people were extremely calm and calm.

At first, they were harmed by these inconspicuous cicadas and had nowhere to hide.

Today, these cicadas do not pose any threat to them at all!

After Su Zimo's five people cultivated to become demons, they could completely transform into human form, and there would be no traces of demons on their bodies.

In the Golden Core Realm, although they can transform into human form, they still have demonic energy and traces of demon clan.

For example, the monkey's long hair can't cover it up, the spirit tiger has a human head, and the little fox's big tail is occasionally exposed...

Now, let alone these ordinary cicadas, even if other monsters came, they would not recognize five people.

Unless it is a strong person whose cultivation realm exceeds their realm, it is possible to see through their reality.

Su Zimo has red hair, and the muscles on his face wriggled. After a little adjustment, it was as if he had changed.

"Let's go, find a place to settle down first, practice for a period of time, and stabilize the realm."

Su Zimo took the monkey and the others deep into the jungle, and soon disappeared.

...

a month later.

In the middle of the night, the full moon hangs high.

The cold and bright moonlight fell on the water of a lake like a mirror.

The lake water is crystal clear, as if there is a dragon, tumbling and swimming in the water.

The breeze blew, sparkling waves, the dragon disappeared, and a figure was reflected.

On one side of the bluestone beside the lake, there is a red-haired man bathing in the moonlight, swallowing the world.

Every time the man breathes, there will be waves of waves in his body.

The demonic aura was strong, gushing out from his mouth, condensed into a dragon in mid-air, circled in a circle, and was sucked into the body by his nose.

So repeatedly, over and over again.

The man's breath became more and more terrifying, exuding endless coercion.

The monsters around here have long avoided it.

The sound of cicadas has disappeared!

The red-haired man is Su Zimo!

They returned to Xiaoyue Mountain and had been practicing for a month.

During this time, Su Zimo's realm has stabilized.

The transformation of mana to the primordial spirit, blood, and flesh has also been completed.

Today's Su Zimo is much stronger than a month ago!

When he encounters the black sand eclipse sun of the young master of Heisha Ridge again, even if he does not use the eye of the candle, he can easily decipher it.

In the past month, Su Zimo has gained a lot.

The red-haired yin god cultivates the secret scripture of the Great Wilderness Demon King.

The black-haired primordial spirit practiced the "Purple Electric Art" and "The Great Sun Tathagata Sutra", and it has gradually become better.

However, the creation of Qinglian has not moved yet.

Su Zimo is not discouraged. According to legend, the creation of Qinglian is a thing of the fairy world, and it is unparalleled. If it is so easy to recover, it is not normal.

Su Zimo took out a soul-nourishing blood ginseng, swallowed it, and continued to practice.

In the spiritual platform, the black-haired primordial spirit sat on the shabby and ancient fortune-telling green lotus, and a faint halo appeared behind his head, which was sacred and flawless.

Occasionally, a purple arc flashed across his body, making a crackling sound.

In the middle of the sea of ​​consciousness, the red-haired yin god was sitting in the air.

With the passage of time, the body of the red-haired Yin God became a little rough, and finally, pieces of fiery red scales appeared!

It looks like a burnt red piece of iron!

These scales are very similar to the scales that grew on Su Zimo's body when he transformed into a dragon.

It's just that these scales are condensed from spiritual consciousness and attached to the primordial spirit.

At this moment, Su Zimo's heart moved.

The so-called “refining the spirit and returning to the virtual world” means that if you cultivate your primordial spirit and reach the state of returning to the virtual world, you can break away from the physical body and travel far beyond the sky.

Normally, neither the Yin God nor the Yuan Ying Realm Yuan Shen can do this.

But now, feeling the scales on the red-haired Yin God, a bold thought flashed in Su Zimo's heart!

Su Zimo's thoughts moved, and he first controlled the black-haired primordial spirit to leave the sea of ​​​​consciousness and came out of the body.

As soon as he left the body, the black-haired Yuanshen shuddered.

The temperature outside was normal, but for the black-haired Yuanshen, it was too cold to bear.

Whoosh!

The black-haired Yuanshen hurriedly returned to the sea of ​​​​knowledge and continued to practice.

This time, Su Zimo controlled the red-haired Yin God and carefully left the sea of ​​consciousness.

fine!

The red-haired yin god with scales came out of the body without any discomfort!

Su Zimo was secretly happy, but he still didn't dare to be careless.

For Yin or Nascent Soul, the real threat is the common natural forces such as wind and sun.

If you want to travel abroad, you can't avoid these.

Before thinking about it, a cold wind suddenly blew.

Su Zimo gritted his teeth, the red-haired Yin God did not return, but stayed outside his body.

The cold wind hit, the red-haired yin was still, and under the protection of the scales, there was no harm!

Su Zimo was overjoyed.

Unsurprisingly, these scales are the dragon scales of divine consciousness grown from the cultivation of Yinshen!

Su Zimo's courage gradually increased.

The red-haired Yin God shuttled across the air at an extremely fast speed, leaving only a trail of red light.

This is a trip to the sky, a thousand miles in an instant!

Originally, what could be achieved only by the primordial spirit of returning to the Void Realm, Su Zimo has already achieved it by cultivating the Yin God chapter in the Secret Tome of the Demon King of the Great Wilderness!

The red-haired Yin God stood in mid-air, looking at his own body on the blue stone.

Look at yourself.

It's a wonderful feeling.

This is more intuitive than the exploration of divine consciousness!

Moreover, the red-haired yin god can soar across the world, and the scope of detection is farther than the consciousness of the gods!

Su Zimo got his head upright, and decided to travel to Xiaoyue Mountain at night with his red-haired yin spirit.

The primordial spirit is out of the body, the sea of ​​consciousness is emptied, and the physical body is equivalent to a body without soul and consciousness.

Even if the physical body is in danger, he doesn't know how to resist or dodge.

Therefore, before the primordial spirit left the body, the monks would hide their bodies in secret places to prevent them from being discovered by their enemies.

But this point, Su Zimo is not worried.

Even if the red-haired yin god leaves, there is still a primordial spirit in his sea of ​​consciousness!