Saying goodbye to everyone, Tang Jie came to the sky above Yun Moyuan.
At this time, the entire Yunmoyuan had collapsed for more than half, and the abyss was full of huge rocks, and faint winds and screams could be heard faintly.
Tang Jie stood on the edge of the abyss and waited for a while.
Let Tutu put down the mica war puppet and see the mica war puppet's body with scars. The body made of mica fine gold hasn't encountered any problems, but the magic circle carved in it has been greatly affected. One hundred and eight magic circles have been destroyed by the Silver-Eyed Demon King over twenty.
Sure enough, there is no truly invincible existence in the world. The main body of the mica war puppet is strong, but the magic circle that constitutes its powerful strength is relatively weak. As a result, it was found by the Silver Eye Demon King and broke easily. When it comes to the enemy's experience and methods, the Silver-Eyed Demon Emperor is still quite strong, at least much stronger than the Lord of the Blood River. The latter may be due to the fact that the body is born immortal, and the wisdom of approaching the enemy is much worse.
Taking out the materials from the body to repair the damaged formation for the mica war puppet, Tang Jie said while repairing: "You did a good job this time, and you did not live up to my expectations."
Zhan Puppet's eyes flashed red, and a hoarse voice came: "Always be loyal to the master."
"Very good." Take out some spar and let the war puppet absorb it. This is a way to quickly restore energy beyond the ancient crystal core. Tang Jie said: "There are a lot of ghosts below. Kill them and absorb them with the help of soul refining beads. Strengthen your strength. Let’s go. In the days to come, we still have many tough battles to fight. I need to make progress, and so do you.”
The war puppet nodded.
After a while, Tang Jie repaired the magic circle and flew down with the battle puppet.
Because of the rock obstructing the road, the downward passage has been blocked, and Tang Jie and Zhan Puppet simply used a soil escape method and dived directly through the rock.
When I got deep enough, I heard the sound of ghost crying below it becoming more and more obvious, and the biting yin wind even carried a strong icy breath.
Liu Yunshan was right. Since the gate of the underworld was wide open, there were no knowing how many ghosts came from the underworld and cruising below. The boulders blocked their ascending passages, but there were always some gaps that would allow these ghosts to climb out and be swallowed by the huge forces of the Azure Cloud Realm like water melted into the sea.
But before that, they gathered here, destined to be the biggest obstacle to Tang Jie's search for the withered grass.
Caution came to the bottom, Tang Jie looked around.
Due to the fall of the cliff, large tracts of rocks blocked the entire space, leaving only a gap between the rocks for people to walk through. Because the space above the Heishui River is relatively narrow, many mountains and rocks are too large and hung directly above the river. They are relatively open. However, some boulders fall into the water and cut off the flow of water, making the water channel unsmooth. The road is feasible.
So Tang Jie walked all the way along the waterway, upstream, looking for the existence of the withered grass.
Perhaps it was because the falling rocks destroyed the terrain, the fog here was not as much as before, and the field of vision was relatively broad.
After walking not far, I saw a ghost coming staggeringly.
Tang Jie greeted the battle puppet, and as the starlight flashed, the battle puppet passed the ghost general's body at a high speed, and then the ghost general shook twice before choking to the ground. The energy emitted before death was absorbed by the ghost guard, and a fire-like brilliance gleamed in his eyes.
After solving the ghost general, Tang Jie continued along the Heishui River. Scattered rocks are everywhere around the river. The theory is that there must be shade and withered grass, and there is also the possibility of being destroyed by falling rocks. But Tang Jie believed that he would not be so unlucky. If his fate had eyes, he would be blessed in the dark.
This is a kind of "narcissistic" self-confidence, but the various experiences before this have made Tang Jie's self-confidence no longer unfounded. For him, what is happening now is just another proof of his own conjecture. If he didn't find the withered grass, then everything might really be just a coincidence. If found...
Tang Jie looked down at his abdomen, where a small white brilliance was still shining.
The farther you go, the more ghosts there will be, and soon you will encounter several waves of ghost soldiers and generals, but they are all beheaded one by one by the battle puppets.
The enclosed space made the road unsmooth, and it also made it difficult for the ghosts to gather together, which invisibly gave Tang Jie a lot of help. The number of ghosts could not be used in this terrain, so Tang Jie could easily kill them.
Along the way, Tang Jie encountered a large number of ghosts, almost all of them were randomly killed and searched everywhere separated by huge boulders, and then moved to the next area. Tang Jie swept the entire Heishui River in an orderly manner.
Of course, not every kind of ghost is obstructed by the terrain. Some ghosts naturally ignore the terrain and can come and go freely, such as fog ghosts. Although this kind of ghost is low in strength, it can be freely transformed into mist to come and go, as long as there is a slight gap, they can pass through. But this time it was no better than before. Today, Tang Jie is single and can freely use any means, such as the Cangyun Holy Fire.
When the mist ghost hits the blue cloud sacred fire, it is like ice and snow encountering the noon scorching sun.
So he went all the way, and I don't know how long he walked, Tang Jie felt that he was very close to the source.
More and more ghosts seem to prove this. They are crowded in a small space one after another, sometimes so crowded that they can't move.
Sometimes Tang Jie would be able to harvest a whole piece of ghosts by passing the Cangyun Holy Fire. However, most of the time, Tang Jie still left them to the puppet to solve, so as to facilitate the promotion of the ghost guard.
This is an unimaginable feeling. Those fierce and terrifying ghosts are restricted by the terrain and are harvested by Tang Jie at will like a pile of crops. As for the harvest, let alone, although ghosts are not like monsters, flesh and blood are big tonics, but the yellow spring water is more valuable. If you are lucky, you can sometimes reap the ghost yuan.
Those cultivators who had discouraged Tang Jie from going down would surely have their tongues dropped out of shock if they knew this was the situation below.
Finally, Tang Jie had arrived in front of a huge boulder, which was very close to the source of the Heishui River.
Large tracts of falling rocks cut off the entire Heishui River. Due to the large number of small rocks, the blockage here is relatively tight. It looks like a stone wall has been built on the flat ground and leads all the way to the ground.
Behind the stone wall, there are countless ghosts roaring, black air billowing.
There are some gaps in the center of the boulder wall, and ghosts are trying their best to get through the gaps.
When Tang Jie stood here, what he saw was such a scene where countless ghosts squeezed out of the wall. If you lay the picture flat, then it would be a ghost that had emerged from the ground.
"What a night banquet of a hundred ghosts, I can feel your desire for flesh and blood." Standing in front of the countless evil ghosts, Tang Jie said with a smile.
A Li ghost rushed out of the cracks in the stone and rushed towards Tang Jie with its teeth and claws.
Tang Jie popped out a little spark, and the spark fell on Li Gui and burned quickly. The flame was so fierce that Li Gui turned into a mass of ashes and fell to the ground as soon as he rushed to Tang Jie's side.
Then the flame coiled back, turning into a firebird and falling on Tang Jie's shoulder. Tang Jie smiled and touched its head: "Okay, okay, I know you are amazing. There are still many ghosts here, go, give them some stimulation, see if you can force them out, but don't hurt here. Every plant and tree... This is a great place to be a battlefield."
The firebird gave a cry and flew towards the stone wall.
The sacred fire is psychic, can accept instructions, and can control damage. At this moment, the fire bird is attached to the stone wall, as if adding a coat of flame to the stone wall. Those evil spirits rushed over and died. It's just that the ghosts are low-intellectual, fearless and fearless, still rushing over one after another, and there is a ghostly howling behind the stone wall.
Tang Jie's behavior clearly angered some powerful beings behind the stone wall.
So Tang Jie saw that a figure gradually emerged in front of him, as if walking out of the void, stepping over the stone wall obstacles, and appearing directly in front of Tang Jie's eyes. It was a ghost king wearing a red robe, with the ghostly fire in his eyes shining, and he opened his mouth at Tang Jie, seeming to laugh twice.
Then the underground suddenly gave birth to countless bones arms and grabbed Tang Jie.
Tang Jie retreated abruptly, and saw the earth turning over and ghosts crawling out of the ground.
There is also a sound in the Heishui River. Although the river has been cut off, there is always a trickle still connected. Some ghosts use these trickles to pass through the impossible gap, and then emerge from the water one by one.
Finally, the stone wall itself, some ghosts with wall penetration techniques, ignoring the threat of the Cangyun holy fire, brazenly crossed the stone wall and swarmed towards it. Although Cangyun Holy Fire wanted to burn them all, but under Tang Jie's instructions, they let them go.
Suddenly, in all directions, there were ghosts breaking through the blockade.
"I know you can come over." Looking at these ghosts, Tang Jie was not surprised and delighted.
Obviously, most ghosts are not unable to survive, but only need a certain amount of stimulation to react, and Tang Jie is their source of stimulation.
At this moment, a large number of ghosts surged crazily under Tang Jie's sting|stimulation, and the ghost king spread his arms, with countless black energy lingering between his arms, turning into black ropes to entangle Tang Jie.
Tang Jie curled his lips and turned around and said, "I leave it to you, I wish you a good appetite."
The mica war puppets have already greeted them, and there are circles of stars on their chests.
As the stars flickered, a sharp wave of wind surged from the battle puppet's chest, whizzing and rolling in all directions. Under this turmoil, all the ghosts were twisted into powder, and then a little bit of energy was absorbed by the soul refining orb, and then the eyes of the ghost guard were brightened from time to time.
At the same time, the Cangyun Holy Fire was also peeled off the stone wall and turned into a bird that fell on Tang Jie's shoulders, watching the war puppet destroy these ghosts, and at the same time screamed proudly from time to time, seeming to say if it was oneself Shots will definitely be faster and easier than fighting puppets.
"Ghost Guard needs the power of these ghosts, and giving it some time to grow is good for us." Tang Jie comforted Firebird, and said without rush: "Don't worry, when you show off, Ghost Guard can't solve it. So many ghosts."