Those big men and powerful races used different methods to deduced that this fate wasteland can only be entered by the cultivator of the Vein Realm, and when it reaches the real blood realm, it will be hindered.
"There is more than one, there are true blood cultivators there too!"
"True blood cultivators can come in, so what shall we do?"
There are many cultivators in the Huamai realm who are very dissatisfied. Doesn't it mean that those with advanced realms can't enter? Isn't the true blood realm in this range? You must know that the real blood realm cultivator is quite powerful, and those strong races are not necessarily able to beat a real blood realm powerhouse.
Yang Yihao said, "If a true blood cultivator enters, we must be careful."
"Those big people's inferences are very accurate, they can't be wrong, and they must be restricted. Let's take a closer look inside." Di Jing thinks things are not that complicated. Those big people's methods are against the sky, and it is impossible to infer Mistake.
Everyone continued to deepen, and the sky was shining brightly, reflecting the dark waste forest. In this huge forest, the atmosphere was quite weird, and the rotting leaves were piled up in a thick layer, and the smell of making things filled the air.
The fate of the wasteland is very dangerous, and many evil creatures or weird things will happen, so many monks have begun to form alliances to deal with the weirdness inside, but to guard against other monks. It's just that this kind of temporary alliance is very fragile, each has its own scheming, and does not have the cohesion of the sect at all.
"Haha, the true blood cultivator was blocked and restricted!" In the dull barren forest, a voice came out excitedly.
Sure enough, those true-blood cultivators who did not believe in evil had received strong resistance when they reached this position. It was very difficult to take a step forward. There was fierce power in front of them, and they were fighting against it.
"drink!"
A true blood cultivator urged his whole body strength, and the blood outside his body was raging, releasing a terrifying aura, trying to break the restrictions. However, when the power of his body was mobilized to the extreme, the backlash in the Mandala Wasteland became stronger and stronger, rushing like a torrent, shaking the true blood cultivator flying.
When the other True Blood Realm cultivators saw this, they were not reconciled. They mobilized the power in their bodies and wanted to move forward, but the stronger the power they used, the stronger the backlash, and they couldn't break through.
After being shaken back one by one, some monks roared unwillingly, as if they were accusing the sky.
"Haha, without the true blood cultivator, our chances will increase a lot!"
"There is a real blood powerhouse, we can't even drink the soup, and now we are blocked outside, it's really refreshing!"
Many monks are very happy. Such a result is undoubtedly a god-given opportunity for them. True blood monks are a high mountain for them, and they are under tremendous pressure, and they can't move at all.
"You scumbags, you are really looking for death!" The true blood cultivator was angry, and he directly started to kill the cultivating veins next to him.
The true blood realm cultivator made the move, and the people of the transformation realm could not stop it at all, and a dozen people were killed in a moment. In the back, many monks rushed over, they didn't know it, they thought it was those who provoke the real blood realm powerhouse, but as soon as they rushed over, they were immediately killed by a few masters.
"Fast forward to the depths of the Mingtu Wasteland. If their monks can't get in, they can't make a move!"
The true blood cultivators started to kill, naturally they screamed again and again, a mess, the blood flames in their bodies moved, and the cultivators burned one after another.
Di Jing and the others avoided these frantic true-blood monks far away and entered the depths of the fate of wasteland. Only when they arrived here, it was the beginning of the fight for opportunity.
"It has been more than fifty miles deep. If it were in the past, more than fifty miles would have been extremely dangerous." He Taiming said, watching the surroundings vigilantly, the strangeness of the Mingtu wasteland, most of the monks in Chenzhou have I heard it, but now I go deep into this position, but there is nothing unusual.
"If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, let's be careful."
A group of more than forty people is considered to be a large team, and there are seven people in the Huamai Realm Dzogchen. If the true blood realm cultivators cannot enter, they are considered a powerful force.
"You are all following me, pay attention to the movement behind and left and right." Di Jing directly held the bone stick in his hand and walked in front of the team.
"We will move forward in the arrangement of the'Yan Xiangyun Extreme Array'." Li Feng suggested that this set of formations can be attacked, retreated and defended, taking care of each other one after another, and is not easy to be attacked by external enemies.
Everyone agreed, and set the position. The "Goose Head" naturally stood with Di Jing and Zhao Hengtu. Zhao Hengtu had a fierce offensive and it was appropriate to open the way in front; and Di Jing was able to kill two Dzogchen figures in the middle of the phase transformation. The strength is naturally not worse than that of others, and now the whole team regards Di Jing as the core.
As it gradually deepened, many treasures of heaven, material and earth appeared in front of people, extremely tempting.
This wasteland of life is very large. If you look at the wasteland in the realm, everyone is still on the periphery and has not really entered the core area. If you want to enter the real place of opportunity, at the current speed, at least two or three. day.
But where they are now, few people can reach them in the past, so the treasures here are easy to find.
"Look, there is a moonlight orchid there, and it exudes holy moonlight!" A monk found a bluegrass with faint white light and shining stars.
"There is Moonlight Orchid in the Mingtu Wasteland? It's incredible!" Some people were surprised.
Moonlight orchid is very precious and very useful. It usually grows in the place where the moon flower condenses. It grows under the nourishment of the essence of the moon. It takes only 12 years to extract an orchid leaf and it will bloom in 120 years. The Moonlight Orchid that bears out can regenerate the texture of a person, even if there are only white bones left, as long as the person is not dead, only the flesh and blood are present, it can fully grow.
Can't live or die, but can be flesh and blood!
In this fateful wasteland, the trees cover the sky, and few places can accept the sun and the moon all year round, let alone absorb the essence of the sun and moon. But now there is a moonlight orchid here. It can be seen how precious this bluegrass is. It must absorb a certain energy from the ground and grow in another form.
The moonlight orchid in front had six orchid leaves. It can be seen that its growth time has been more than seventy years. This kind of herbal medicine can be regarded as a lot of good fortune.
call!
There was a gust of wind, and the nearest monk rushed directly, and the probe went to grab the moonlight orchid.
"Hurry up, don't let him grab it!" The cultivator on the other side immediately sacrificed the magic weapon, the sound of breaking through the air rang, and the shot was a killer move, leaving no trace of affection.
"You can't stop me!" The cultivator rushed out very fast, only one foot away from Moonlight Orchid, and he could hold it in his hand in the blink of an eye.
However, at this moment, something strange happened. The Moonlight Orchid, which was originally born on the ground, retracted into the ground in an instant and disappeared from everyone's eyes.
Yun Yi stopped on Di Jing's shoulder, screamed at Di Jing, urging everyone to leave as soon as possible.
"Go!"
Di Jing hurriedly spoke and rushed wildly, leading Zongling Dongtian people away from this area in an instant.
Suddenly, the ground shook suddenly, the rotten leaves tumbling like a sea wave, and the ground seemed to be hit by a huge force, causing the ground to continue to roll.
Where the monk who was collecting medicine was standing, the ground suddenly exploded and a creature rushed out.
"It's the creatures in the fate of the wasteland, run away!"
This is a huge python, whose front body stood up, blocking the thunder of the sky, making the surrounding area shrouded in its shadow.
The giant snake is covered with hard as iron scales, and its eyes are like a full moon, exuding a terrifying cold light. In its closed mouth, it spit out white snake letters from time to time, and the snake letter has several fleshy whiskers. Just like Moonlight Orchid.
The monk was stunned, his legs were no longer obedient, and he couldn't move at all. He didn't expect that the moonlight orchid was the snake letter of the giant python in front of him.
"what!"
In the barren forest, the monks' screams of despair were heard, which made many people feel terrified. The weirdness and horror in this Mingtu wasteland have slowly begun to show up. This is only on the periphery, not too deep. If you go deep inside, what kind of dangers will there be
Some people have begun to retreat in their hearts, but they are not reconciled and hesitate.
Everyone continued to move forward, and with the lessons they had learned before, they became more careful. Soon, Di Jing and others saw the black leopard from the ancient race. They had three heads in total, and they all turned out to be true. They were two or three times larger than human beings, and had two half-foot-long fangs. Outside, like two sharp daggers, there is a deep cold light.
These ancient races know more about the Mingtu wasteland than human beings. They all know more about the taboos and dangers in it. At this moment, they are walking wildly in the wasteland, looking for good things everywhere.
They don't put humans in their eyes. In the Huamai realm, they are the strongest, and humans are just like weak chickens. This Mingtu wasteland is not a city of gods, and there is no strong human protection. If humans dare to fight for opportunities, they will directly kill!
Many cultivators followed them. As long as they did not compete with each other, these ancient races would not take action. In this way, they would be able to save their lives in this weird place.
"There is something over there, it seems to be Ziyuan Bronze Essence!" Someone said, pointing to a place that exudes purple brilliance in the distance.
Someone approached slowly, not as impulsively as before, but cautiously, observing whether there was danger around.
On a small mound, there was a purple bronze stone, which was very gentle and shone with purple light.
"Will it be a trap again?" Many monks wondered. Although the Ziyuan copper essence is very precious, it is the material for refining powerful magic tools, but it is full of countless weirdness. If one does not pay attention, it may be possible. Lost his life.
Many people looked at the Black Panther, wanting to see what the attitude of this ancient race was
"Look at what we are doing?" The third child in the Black God Leopard roared and exclaimed, "If you want to get it, do you want us to approve it? Your human race is really hard-hearted. You want to get the chance, but you are scared. Death, if you don’t take it, I’ll go and take it! At that time, let’s not say that our ancient race bullies your human race and won’t give you a chance!"
The monks beat the drums in their hearts, and no one dared to step forward in the end. If it's really not dangerous, this Black God Leopard must have done it a long time ago, and will give everyone a joke
"Hey! I said that you humans are really interesting, let you take neither of you nor any good things that were delivered for free." The youngest of the Black Panther, shaking his huge body, walked over and swaggered over. The piece of Ziyuan copper essence has been collected.
Upon seeing this, the monks repented and regretted, this Black God Leopard was absolutely abominable!
The three black panthers were very interesting to see these monks going crazy. It turned out to be so interesting to tease these humans.
Di Jing looked at Yun Qian and saw that Yun Qian was calm and did not react. His big eyes were faintly shining red in the dark, looking around.
"Have you felt anything?" Di Jing asked softly.
Yun Qian kept moving his small head, flashing red light in his eyes, suddenly pointed to a place, and called twice.
"Let's go over!" Di Jing greeted the people in Zongling Cave and ran in the direction pointed by Yun Qian.
Although I know that there is a great treasure ahead, I still move in an orderly manner. Yan Xiangyun still maintains its pole formation, with its head being its head, its tail being its tail, and its wings being two wings.
Soon, everyone came to the place indicated by Yun Qian, and saw the bow of a large ship emerging from the land ahead, and most of the hull was buried underground.
This ship is very large, and it is estimated to be a match for the Pojun Xuange in Lieyang Dongtian. Although only a section of the bow is exposed, it is also several tens of feet long. The entire hull is black, and the materials on it are already there. A bit decayed.
In another place, there was a tattered canvas fluttering in the night breeze, and everyone deduced that it was the sail of the ship. This is the Ming Tu wasteland, far away from the big river and the sea. How could such a huge ship be scrapped here