Chapter 302 Cathode Turtle Spirit, Three-Eyed Demon Clan!

In the vast miasma, a black light came from far away and approached. After falling, it turned into a figure wearing a heavy raincoat, staring at the strange figure.

"Three-eyed demon tribe."

"Yinji turtle spirit."

At the moment when the raincoat monk appeared, the mucus of the flowing river rolled, and countless resentments surged out, rushing towards him.

The raincoat that seemed to be woven with straw bloomed with black light, and the straw began to grow wildly, turning into slender black snakes, biting towards the resentful soul.

Letting the resentful soul drown himself, the black snakes growing all over the body of the raincoat monk swallowed it up.

Now is not the time when the wilderness is just formed. The resentment behind the space in some nearby areas has almost been gathered.

If you want to capture a large number of resentments in one breath, you also need to go deep into the wilderness.

While catching the resentful souls, the monk in the straw raincoat pulled out a piece of straw from his straw raincoat, turned it into a rope and threw it out, trying to catch the three-eyed demon floating in the long river.

But the straw rope he was driving was covered with resentful souls that came out of the long river before it got close to the corpse of the demon. The moment the rope touched the corpse of the demon, a pinch of black spiritual fire was ignited.

"Hmm."

The monk in the straw raincoat groaned, and the rope he stretched out broke from his hand immediately, and his figure retreated dozens of miles.

He didn't believe in evil, and followed the direction of the corpse floating all the way down the river. He tried many times to fish out the corpse of the three-eyed demon, but he gave up halfway every time.

There seemed to be a protective aura on the corpse of the three-eyed demon. No matter whether it was a spell or a spiritual treasure, once it was touched, a black fire that burned the soul would ignite.

…

That day, the deputy soul wandered in the mountains, heading towards the depths of the wilderness, and the area within a thousand miles was covered by him.

Under the induction of his divine mind, he could clearly sense the insects and ants wandering in the mountains, the scattered shadow stones, and some small monsters.

"When did a long river appear!"

During the journey, a long black river appeared in his divine mind, stretching across the mountains and wilderness ahead.

In this area, the deputy soul had gone back and forth countless times to collect resentment and spiritual medicine.

After a while.

In inconspicuous places in the nearby mountains and wilderness, Shen Lian picked up several shadow stones.

Through the scene in the shadow stone, he found that the black long river was sweeping from the east, and the long river was full of resentment floating back and forth.

"Big Black."

Throwing several shadow stones into the spirit beast cave.

Now Shen Lian carries several caves with him, including the warehouse, spirit beast, merit, etc., each with different functions.

In the spirit beast cave, a huge topographical mountain and river atlas was directly spread on the ground in the cave, covering an area of ​​more than ten miles.

The entire mountain and river atlas is a miniature topographic map of the wilderness exploration area over the years, and it is marked with heavenly stems and earthly branches, and a more detailed grid is divided on it.

The map is covered with small dots of different colors, black represents the location of the black-horned ant's nest, yellow represents the location of the photo stone, red represents dangerous places, and so on.

After Dahei grabbed the photo stone with pliers, he saw the number on the photo stone and quickly found the placement of the photo stone on the miniature map.

The new photo stone has been improved by Shen Lian again. In addition to the main deceptive appearance, it also adds a self-destruct function.

In addition to the destruction by irresistible external forces, once it is found that the cultivator wants to explore, the strength of the divine consciousness exceeds a hundred feet, then the scene recorded in the photo stone will self-destruct.

Shen Lian's goal is to reduce the intensity of self-destruction to ten feet, so that as long as a cultivator has a little divine thought to peek, the shadow stone can be destroyed.

However, at present, in the wilderness, the at least Jindan cultivators can enter, and if they release a little divine thought strength, it will be more than a hundred feet.

In addition, in addition to sensing the divine thought strength, there is also a unique divine thought fluctuation spiritual prohibition, but he has not yet mastered this spiritual prohibition, and it is not effective when it fails. It will take some time to mass produce.

And Dahei's goal is, first, to spread his descendants throughout the world of immortal cultivation, and second, to return the entire world of immortal cultivation to its heavenly stems and earthly branches.

Ignoring Dahei's mumbling, Shen Lian explored along the long river of resentment.

The void around this long river collapsed, and he tried it a little. The merit body protection can prevent resentment, but it can't prevent the space from breaking.

In addition, with so much resentment, he also wants to do his best for the world.

"Hmm!"

Following the direction of the long river, Shen Lian walked for a while, and a hazy perception made him retract his mind in an instant and hide himself.

"Late Nascent Soul!"

"Man in straw raincoat!"

As soon as the Merit Breathing Technique was activated, Shen Lian hid himself.

After waiting for a while, there was no movement. The other party probably did not notice his peeping.

It was normal for a long river to appear suddenly. These people were cruel and vicious in catching resentment. I don't know how they resisted the resentment's counterattack.

Since there was no direct contact, Shen Lian has not yet found out the origin of this group of people.

However, he didn't think of getting involved with this group of people. He would catch their resentment and he would catch his own, and they would bother each other.

"Go downstream to catch it."

After a moment, Shen Lian made a decision. This long river stretched so long and was full of resentment. He just changed places.

When he was about to leave, a figure on the long river went downstream and appeared in his perception.

"Three-eyed demon race!"

"That is... Such a rich cold power, Yin Yin Yuan Ling!"

Shen Lian's eyes suddenly blinked. As a craftsman who is good at puppets and alchemy, he recognized these two things in an instant.

The three-eyed demon race is an acquired race with the blood of the demon race and the demon race.

The demon race is born with strong physique, but most of the demon race has great defects in the direction of soul, while the soul is the strength of the demon race. After the two races merged, the blood descendants born merged the advantages of the two races and made up for the shortcomings of both sides on the road of cultivation.

Of course, you can't say how it happened to be so coincidental that the advantages of the two races were merged.

In fact, this is a choice after the survival of the fittest. There are many descendants of the demon race and the demon race, and they look strange and have a lot of defects. So... they all died.

Only a few mixed-blood races such as the three-eyed demon race can pass down their blood and adapt to the environment of cultivation. During this period, they have experienced nearly a million years of purification from generation to generation.

Gradually, such a powerful acquired race was created.

The three-eyed demon race, which has the dual blood of the demon race and the demon race, can be said to be the best material for refining puppets. In the puppet inheritance inherited by Shen Lian, the annotations about several mixed-blood demon races exceed more than five million words.

And the annotations of more than five million words can be summarized into one sentence, that is, it is the best to be a puppet.

If the various races in the world of immortal cultivation are ranked according to their advantages and disadvantages as puppet materials, the three-eyed demon race can be ranked in the top five, and as for the human race... at least one hundred out of the top.

In addition, the little turtle on this guy exudes a strong and pure yin energy, which is also a great tonic for Shen Lian. Before, he wanted to collect the five elements of spiritual objects to derive the power of yin and yang, but it was because he couldn't find the spiritual objects of the cathode and anode.

After sensing it many times, Shen Lian found that the aura of the three-eyed demon corpse floating in the long river should have reached the level of Yuanying, but because the aura was restrained, it was impossible to determine which level it was.

In an instant, he restrained his divine sense.

Because as the demon corpse floated down, the man in the straw raincoat followed it down. No wonder he was not noticed by the man in the straw raincoat when he released his divine sense before. Most of this cultivator's attention was on this demon corpse.

Everyone likes good things.

…

"At least the strength of the late Nascent Soul."

Half a day later, Shen Lian quietly followed behind and saw the scene where the straw raincoat cultivator wanted to capture the three-eyed demon corpse.

The straw raincoat cultivator tried several times but failed to catch the demon corpse. Instead, he was repeatedly shaken away. This made Shen Lian have a preliminary judgment on the three-eyed demon corpse.

Hiss... A super good puppet embryo!

A three-eyed demon corpse of at least the late Nascent Soul, once refined into a puppet, he controls the puppet with his secondary soul, which is equivalent to having the combat power of two late Nascent Souls.

However, the man in the straw raincoat was not alone. He had at least two accomplices in the wilderness. Now, I didn't see other cultivators, just him.

"This guy wouldn't want to eat alone."

Shen Lian muttered to himself. If it were him, he would have the same idea. A corpse of an alien race that could double his combat power, plus a good fourth-level cathode spiritual object, it would be extra risk to call others.

...

"Buzz!"

While Shen Lian was thinking about a safe way, a blood-colored crystal core floated out of the straw raincoat of the man in the straw raincoat.

"Old straw raincoat, where are you? A long river of resentment appeared at the intersection of the eastern continent. There is a suspected secret realm at the source. Come quickly."

A sharp voice sounded from the crystal core.

The monk in the straw raincoat put the crystal core back and looked at the demon corpse again.

After hesitating for a while, he took off his straw hat, revealing a head covered with tumors and blood.

There were no ears, only two ear holes on the left and right that were bleeding. As for the facial features, they were gone. The whole thing was just a bloody black tumor, and some black resentful insects were crawling on it.

Without the straw hat to isolate it, the resentful thoughts flying around suddenly pounced on it, holding the bloody skull and biting it.

The straw raincoat monk threw the straw hat into the black water, and his figure stood on the straw hat like a shadow, rushing through the sticky black water towards the demon corpse.

When he was about to get close to the demon corpse, a pair of rotten flesh hands appeared under the straw raincoat, grabbing the demon corpse.

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a black fire rolled up from the demon corpse, forming a strange black eyeball. The beam released by the eyeball hit the male cultivator in the straw raincoat, and he was instantly knocked away a hundred miles away. Even the straw raincoat broke apart and almost disintegrated in the air.

At this time, the man in the straw raincoat was severely injured, and it was a good opportunity to take advantage of the fire.

But Shen Lian quietly retreated a hundred miles.

In the colorful miasma in the distance, petals from all over the sky tore the miasma and swept towards the three-eyed demon corpse.

A hundred miles away, the straw raincoat monk who had not yet recovered saw the petals from all over the sky.

"You are not at the source... You have been following me!"