Chapter 384

Tianjin battlefield.

Henry Chu took a step forward and returned to the Great Lingshi Mine.

He took a deep breath of air and immediately felt that the concentration of spiritual energy in this place had dropped again.

It has almost dropped to one percent of the original level.

It is almost the same as the aura concentration of Aquamarine Star.

In this environment, the monk's spiritual power will quickly drain.

The higher the level, the faster the loss.

Just like a diffusion effect, spiritual energy will spontaneously flow from high concentration to low concentration until internal and external balance is achieved.

I am afraid that most Nascent Soul cultivators have now fallen to the Golden Core stage.

Even lower!

It’s hard to imagine what it would be like if the dignified Yuanying Overhaul’s strength degraded to a lower foundation-building stage.

Chu Xuan thought for a moment, and then used the Lotus Escape Technique to suppress the realm to the middle stage of the Golden Core.

That's almost enough.

If it's too high, it's easy to be jealous.

If you are too low, you will be looked down upon easily.

The middle stage of the golden elixir is just right.

Henry Chu turned his palm, and the Heart-Connecting Stone appeared in his palm.

It was when he discovered cracks on the surface of the Lianxin Stone that he returned to the Tianjin battlefield.

Now he immediately rushed to the place agreed with Shang Xingchen in advance.

Before he got there, he felt the ground shaking violently.

"Sure enough, something big happened."

"Could it be the dark palace?"

Henry Chu frowned.

Shang Xingchen told him last time that the dark palace appeared from underground, causing violent earthquakes.

It was the constant shaking of the earth that caught the monks' attention.

After a while, he arrived at the agreed place.

Shang Xingchen and Wei Ji are already waiting here.

Both of them now have no idea of ​​testing each other.

When Shang Xingchen saw Henry Chu, he immediately said, "Two years have passed, and there is finally some movement in the dark palace."

Wei Ji followed closely, "I saw that the dark palace seemed to be three feet taller than two years ago."

Henry Chu raised his eyebrows, "Three feet taller? Come on, go over and have a look."

It's three feet taller, so it must have gained a lot more height from the ground.

Could it be that there is an underground part of this palace?

Is this a good thing or a bad thing?

Let me see what's going on!

The three of them ran wildly.

At this time, there is no need to worry about consuming spiritual energy.

The first to arrive near the palace and lie in wait can then judge the situation and decide whether to fish in troubled waters or escape quickly.

Not long after, the three of them arrived at a hill to the east of the dark palace.

The hill is bare and has no cover, so the view is wide.

This place is more than a hundred feet away from the dark palace.

With the naked eyesight of the three of them, even without using spiritual power, they could clearly see the scene of the dark palace while standing here.

Chu Xuan scanned around and found that Shangguanhe, Kang Jia, Ximen Changqing and others had also arrived one after another.

These people did not rush in, but watched from a distance.

I was both nervous and excited inside.

It feels like you are about to enter the bridal chamber, but you don’t know what the bride looks like.

Is it shy and cute, graceful and plump, or is it a slender head with deep eyes, big shoulders and a round waist?

Henry Chu stared at the dark palace for a long time and whispered, "This palace is indeed rising from the ground at a speed visible to the naked eye."

Both Shang Xingchen and Wei Ji looked suspicious.

The two of them couldn't understand why this situation happened.

After a while, the heavy stone door of the dark palace suddenly opened wide.

Several figures seemed to have been waiting for a long time, and immediately flew out of the stone door.

The first two people were none other than Master Tianhe and Tianmozi.

Later there were Nascent Soul monks such as Xiao Xian, Su Jue, and Dong Qi.

However, these people obviously looked a little embarrassed.

Especially Tianhe Zhenren and Tianmozi.

The Taoist robe on his body was in tatters and he was covered in blood.

At first glance, it doesn't look like he's undergoing a major spiritual transformation.

The breath has dropped to around the early stage of Nascent Soul.

Henry Chu also found that the faces of these people were full of fear.

It seemed like something was chasing them from behind.

The next moment, a huge ghost hand suddenly stretched out.

The ghost's hands were over twenty feet tall.

He was skinny and skinny, and his whole body was pitch black.

The backs of the fingers are covered with oozing finger hairs, like steel needles.

The nails are longer than a knuckle.

There was dirt between the fingers, and it was obvious that they had not been cleaned for a long time.

The palm of the ghost hand seemed to have a huge suction force.

No matter how they ran, Su Jue and Dong Qi were unable to escape the range of the ghost hand.

The ghost's hand grabbed the two of them.

There was a click.

The two were crushed on the spot and thrown into the dark palace.

Crunch, crunch.

A head-numbing chewing sound immediately began.

Every monk heard it clearly.

Tianhe Zhenren and Tianmozi's expressions softened slightly.

It's better that the ghost hand didn't attack them.

The two of them did not dare to waste a breath, and spewed out the essence of the Nascent Soul and accelerated again.

After spewing out several mouthfuls of Nascent Soul Essence, the two men's complexions became ugly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The face is also covered with deep wrinkles.

The next moment, thick corpse aura suddenly blew out of the dark palace, and in the blink of an eye, it enveloped the surrounding area of ​​a hundred feet.

The two of them suddenly changed their colors.

They haven't escaped yet!

A strange laughter sounded from deep inside the palace.

"The cultivator of Transformation God is more delicious than the cultivator of Yuanying."

"How can we let you escape?"

The corpse energy condensed into a giant net, covering the sky and the earth.

Tianmozi's expression changed drastically, and he immediately threw out several spiritual weapons to resist.

Then, without hesitation, he abandoned his physical body and flew away quickly with his Yuanying wrapped in his Yuanshen.

Tianhe Zhenren hesitated for a few breaths.

After all, his physical body was cultivated for thousands of years, and no one would be willing to abandon it so easily.

He was not like Tianmozi, who could occupy the body of the Yin corpse he refined and revive.

Tianhe Zhenren gritted his teeth and threw out his life spirit weapon.

A large azure vat suddenly opened.

Immediately, a huge sea water surged out of it.

In order to counter the corpse gas net.

Previously in the dark palace, the other party had used corpse gas many times.

Tianhe Zhenren knew exactly what power this corpse gas had.

He did not expect to blast open the corpse gas net, but only hoped to slightly slow down the speed of the net.

To give himself a chance to escape.

But he obviously underestimated the power of the corpse gas net.

The sea water gushing out of the vat was originally azure blue.

But in the blink of an eye, it was polluted by the corpse gas net and turned into a lifeless gray-black color.

The gray-black seawater rushed back and poured directly into the vat.

In an instant, the vat wailed, and the little spirituality that had just been born in it quickly died.

Crack!

Several cracks quickly appeared.

Then, in the horrified eyes of Tianhe Zhenren, it shattered!

Puff!

Tianhe Zhenren felt the same pain as his life spirit weapon was broken, and immediately spurted blood and his speed dropped sharply.

He subconsciously wanted to escape from the Nascent Soul and wrap up the Yuanshen to escape, but now he had no chance.

The corpse qi net was like catching fish, wrapping Tianhe Zhenren tightly and dragging him into the depths of the dark palace.

Crunch.

Crunch.

The numbing chewing sound came again.

It didn't sound like it was coming from the front.

It sounded like it was coming from the depths of the soul!