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The black wind and gloomy energy hit his face, Yin Xuege was so frightened that his hair stood on end, and he screamed with strange sounds.
He couldn't use any magic power here. His body was in mid-air. He could only exert force on his waist and turn his body somersaults to the side, barely letting the black wind and Yin Qi brush past his body. On the skull between his brows, a white lotus formed by practicing the Hongmeng Blood Divine Way flashed slightly, and his skin that had been brushed by the black wind made a "squeak" sound, as if it was burned by fire.
With a 'thud', Yin Xuege fell down in embarrassment in front of the blood ganoderma. He glanced at his body touched by the black wind in shock and found that the piece of clothes had turned into black gray and scattered, and the originally white and smooth His skin was densely covered with black air, and a terrifying poison was seeping into his body.
Fortunately, his body was extremely powerful. He had cultivated the Hongmeng Blood Divine Dao to the first level of the White Lotus Body, which was comparable to the body of a heavenly being who was specially trained. His skin and muscles are extremely resistant to the poison. The poison only slowly penetrates into his body and will be unable to do anything to him for a while.
Turning his head, Yin Xuege looked at the Blood Ganoderma True Spirit who had stood up in shock and anger.
He wanted to use the Soul-Eating Blood Eyes to see through the true nature of the Blood Ganoderma, but he couldn't use any magic power here, and the Soul-Eating Blood Eyes also lost their effect. The piece of blood Ganoderma lucidum was squirming rapidly, and the snow-white and tender little man was rushing towards him with a strange smile.
"What the hell?" Yin Xuege casually grabbed a stone from the ground and threw it at the little man.
This is Hongmeng Dao Palace, a time and space where the laws of heaven are distorted by strange forces. The bowl-sized stone he grabbed weighed hundreds of millions of kilograms. In other words, Yin Xuege was physically strong, and ordinary earth immortals could not use their magic power, so they could not move the stone at all.
The stone made a dull sound and hit the little man on the head.
The little man groaned, and the stone collided with his body, making a sound like the sound of a wooden fish being struck. The stone was bounced up, and the little man somersaulted backwards. He screamed angrily, opened his mouth and sprayed another stream of black wind and evil energy towards Yin Xuege.
Seeing that the little human's skin was intact and not torn at all, Yin Xuege couldn't help but be horrified. He knew how much strength he had just used. He didn't use all his strength in a hurry, but he used at least 50% of his strength. Coupled with the weight of the stone itself, this blow would smash even a small meteorite outside.
But this little person who looks pink and tender has no skin damage
Seeing the billowing black wind blowing towards his face, Yin Xuege's foot slipped, and the step Demon Dragon Flash in the powerful Demonic Dragon Fist, which was secretly passed down by the First Family, was unleashed. His figure brought up an afterimage, and he easily avoided it. Opened up the black air. Turning on his toes, Yin Xuege rushed in front of the little man with a harsh sound, and stepped down hard.
There was a loud bang, and the boots on Yin Xuege's feet exploded into pieces. The ground here was extremely hard, and the little man's body was frighteningly strong. When Yin Xuege stepped down, the little man's body shook, and a large amount of fire burst out from the place where his feet touched the ground.
Yin Xuege felt as if he had stepped on an iron pillar, and several muscles and bones under his feet were almost broken by the shock. This little man's body is so strong that even Yin Xuege's current body is inferior.
"Eat, meat, drink, blood." The little man raised his head and glared at Yin Xuege who stepped on top of his head. His body shook, and the huge piece of Blood Ganoderma behind him suddenly disappeared without a trace. Without a trace, he also spewed out a cloud of black energy and turned into a pitch-black skull with three sharp horns on top of his head.
The ferocious skull was spitting out the black wind and evil energy, and brought up a ball of black magic flames to rush towards Yin Xuege's body. Yin Xuege didn't have time to dodge. The black skull burst into his sea of consciousness with excited laughter and rushed towards Yin Xuege's immortal soul as fast as lightning.
"It's been countless years, it's been countless years, I've been dead for countless years, and today I can finally take over my body and be reborn! The sky opens my eyes, the sky has eyes, I can finally leave this hellish place! Just fuck the popular, spicy, and coquettish women , after I go out, I will first suck out the yin energy of ten thousand women, and then eat the hearts of thirty thousand boys, so that I can have a full meal."
Yin Xuege's immortal soul felt the strong evil energy coming towards him. There was an extremely evil consciousness hidden in the black skull. He opened his mouth to swallow Yin Xuege's immortal soul like an evil wolf. Go down.
But below Yin Xuege's immortal soul is the blood pool formed by the Blood Sea Buddha Sutra, and floating above the immortal soul is the Eighteen Forbidden Temples of the Netherworld. Seeing the black skull roaring and rushing over, the Eighteen Netherworld Forbidden Tower suddenly opened the door, and a black light spurted out, locking the skull firmly, dragging him in, and then the door Closed with a bang.
In the first-level tower prison, nearly a thousand Inspector Jinxian who had been captured by Yin Xuege were sitting cross-legged on the ground. They watched fiercely as a black skeleton spewing evil wind and evil energy was dragged in. These Jinxian subconsciously He stood up and at the same time released a golden auspicious energy all over his body.
The black skeleton was stunned. He hung stiffly in mid-air without moving for a long time.
This is like a burly man burning with lust, who enthusiastically broke into a beautiful girl's boudoir, and was about to have a hearty and hearty fuck, but suddenly discovered that there was a thousand hidden in the boudoir. Many sturdy men.
"Who dares to cause trouble?" A golden immortal yelled angrily.
"What the hell, whip him!" Another Golden Immortal said what all the Golden Immortals present were saying from the bottom of their hearts. They were forced to surrender by Yin Xuege, and all their personal property became Yin Xuege's trophies. They had been imprisoned in this dark place where the atmosphere of the netherworld was strong for so many days, and they still didn't know when they would be released.
All the golden immortals were holding back their anger, and now a monster who didn't know whether he was dead or alive suddenly broke in. What else could they say
"Slap him! Slap him! Slap him to death!" All the golden immortals rolled up their sleeves enthusiastically, not caring about conserving the little golden immortal power stored in their bodies, and directed a stream of sky fire and sky at the black skeleton. Lei smashed down crazily. In the Eighteen Forbidden Towers of the Netherworld, the laws of the outside world cannot affect the magic power of these golden immortals. They can use all kinds of magical powers and secret methods at will.
The poor black skeleton was overwhelmed by endless flames and thunder. He just let out a scream and was blown to pieces. Even the consciousness that had just been born in the skull was beaten to pieces, and there was no hope of being reborn.
Feeling the movement in the tower prison, Yin Xuege couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. This black skeleton actually turned into such a huge blood ganoderma to tempt people, and even broke into his body to seize his body and be reborn. Such a fierce and evil thing, it is best to kill it quickly.
The Blood Ganoderma suddenly exploded and turned into a cloud of pitch-black mist that slowly rose up and quickly disappeared without a trace.
Where the Blood Ganoderma was originally, a mutilated skeleton was left. The skeletal head has disappeared. Obviously, the skull that just rushed into Yin Xuege's body was his original skull. The remaining bones were completely black, and you could see long bone spurs sprouting from the joints of his limbs. They were clearly not human bones.
Surrounding the skeleton were several broken flying swords, a broken spear, and a set of tattered armor piled on the ground.
Yin Xuege carefully approached them, picked up the flying swords and spears, and examined them. These damaged weapons are of extremely high quality. Although they are damaged, there is still extremely strong fairy spirit coming out of the damaged areas. In those broken openings, he could also see countless runes that were thousands of times smaller than ant heads squirming and flickering.
These weapons were obviously belonging to the Taoist Immortal Family, and the materials they used could not be identified by Yin Xuege.
A stream of blood flames spurted out from the palm of his hand, and Yin Xuege used the Blood Sea Spiritual Treasure Great Forbidden Treasure to try to dissolve these weapons and extract the essence from them. But after spending a quarter of an hour, these damaged weapons showed no change at all. Yin Xuege couldn't help but be surprised, and then suddenly felt overjoyed.
He can now use the Great Forbidden Treasure Barrel to extract the essence of even golden immortal weapons and use them to refine his own natal spiritual treasure.
But he couldn't extract any of these weapons. Does that mean they are better treasures than golden immortal weapons
"This time, I have gained something." After stuffing these broken swords and spears into the Qiankun Immortal Bracelet, Yin Xuege looked at the dark armor with holes everywhere. This suit of armor is completely black, and it constantly exudes a chilling aura. He carefully touched the armor with his fingers, and felt that the tentacles were cold, and a trace of evil force penetrated into his body like thunder to cause trouble.
Fortunately, Yin Xuege's body was strong, and this evil spirit was quickly shattered by his unusually strong essence and blood aura.
But if it were an ordinary earthly immortal, the immortal body would have been frozen by this evil energy and the immortal soul would have been shattered. This was a set of evil magic armor. He was thrown together with the broken swords and spears. It was obvious that they were all treasures of the same level.
After pondering for a while, Yin Xuege took out an empty Immortal Ring of the Universe and placed the damaged armor alone.
After carefully searching around for a while, Yin Xuege found that there was no more monster like the Blood Ganoderma. After the Blood Ganoderma disappeared, all the exotic flowers and plants near the palace also disappeared without a trace. Obviously, the so-called elixir and the so-called spiritual grass are all illusions transformed by the black skeleton. Yin Xuege fell into his trap as soon as he arrived.
"Damn it." Yin Xuege couldn't help but feel angry secretly. If the Soul-eating Blood Eye could be used, he would never suffer such a secret loss. But this is the Hongmeng Taoist Palace, the ruins of the Taoist palace left by the Hongmeng Taoist ancestors, and he has no room for resistance.
You can only act with caution, and don't make the wrong mistake. This is where you really suffer.
Looking at the towering ancient trees surrounded by more than a dozen people, but exuding a withered and shrinking atmosphere, Yin Xuege shook his head and turned to look at the palace. He secretly calculated the use of this palace. Judging from the simple and elegant style of the palace, coupled with the side halls on the left and right sides and the towering ancient trees nearby, this might be a place for cultivation for a Taoist disciple
The side halls on both sides should be the place where the boys under the sect live their daily lives and wait for calls.
After thinking for a while, Yin Xuege did not go to the main hall, but walked to the side hall on the left. There are six rooms in this side hall. There is a verandah in front of the door and three steps. There are crane-shaped incense burners on both sides of the steps, but at this moment, there is no cigarette coming out of the crane's mouth.
After listening carefully to the movements in the side hall, he carefully walked up the steps and opened the door of the top side hall.
As expected by Yin Xuege, this is the residence of children. There is a cloud couch, a futon, and an altar table in this side hall. On the altar table is a small incense burner. On the wall hangs a portrait of an old-looking Taoist riding on the back of a five-color sacred bull.
The reason why Yin Xuege was sure that this was the boy's residence was because the owner of this room was glued to the wall.
It was indeed stuck on the wall. Judging from his appearance, he was probably a Taoist boy of twelve or thirteen years old. He was pressed tightly against the wall, with his limbs and head intact, but his body had been blown into pieces. The fair-faced Taoist boy widened his eyes and looked at Yin Xuege at the door in horror. His head, limbs and broken body were sealed on the wall by a thin layer of black ice. After so many years, There was no reason for this child's body to decay.
"It's my fault, I have disturbed you, please forgive me." Yin Xuege bowed to the Taoist boy who was still staring at death, and then he continued: "But looking at the things that the elders left behind, since the elders are no longer useful, , it is better to let the younger generation use it to save the world, which is also a great merit."
After saying some words to coax the ghost, Yin Xuege waved his sleeves, and the cloud couch made of billions-year-old glacial green mica wrapped with immortal energy was put into the Qiankun Immortal Bracelet. Then came the futon made of Qingning fairy vines, the offering table made of million-year-old ambergris wood, and the incense burner made of Nine Suns Red Flame Gold, all of which he put away.
After searching the house for a while, Yin Xuege found several Taoist books that were lost on the ground from the corners of the house.
But when he opened it, Yin Xuege couldn't help but sigh. "The True Interpretation of Huangting Jing" was a skill he had completed in his first family. These Taoist books were of no use to him, but the materials were extremely scary. It's not bad to use it as a favor.
In the end, the only thing left in the room was the portrait on the wall, a portrait made of purple and gold silk.
Yin Xuege looked at the portrait of the old Taoist for a long time. He pondered for a while and simply kept the portrait. For one, the material used in the scroll was very ordinary, just purple and gold threads, and he didn't like it. As for the two of them, this kind of scroll depicting the true form of a powerful person often has some incredible ability on it. Yin Xuege didn't want to be greedy and stumble on it.
After bowing to the Taoist boy stuck on the wall, Yin Xuege turned around and walked into the second side hall.
It was exactly the same as the previous side hall, with a little Taoist boy stuck on the wall. The layout of the room was no different from the previous one, and Yin Xuege's harvest was exactly the same. The same was true for the third, fourth, and fifth rooms, but when it came to the sixth room, as soon as Yin Xuege opened the door, a jagged claw suddenly scratched through the door and poked out.
There was a loud bang, and the clothes on Yin Xuege's chest were smashed to pieces, and he felt a slight pain in his chest. He couldn't help but exclaimed, and took a dozen steps back in a flash. With his current physical strength, it can actually make him feel a little pain. The power of this blow is definitely equivalent to the full blow of a lower-level immortal.
The door of the house was shattered, and a ghost with disheveled hair and most of its body turned into jagged bones, with only its body and face remaining roughly intact, walked out. Looking at her appearance, in front of this ghost was a stunning woman with beautiful face and beautiful face. However, looking at her appearance with bones everywhere, Yin Xuege just felt chills.
The ghost was originally wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, but at this moment, the Taoist robe and trousers on her lower body had been torn off, revealing a large piece of bloody body. She approached Yin Xuege step by step, and at the same time, she kept making strange screams in her throat: "Kill, kill, die, die. Brother, what's wrong with you? Why can't I put you together?"
After mumbling a few words in a vague tone, the ghost suddenly screamed again: "Go away, go away, don't come close to me. Master, master, they are pulling my clothes... Hee hee, they are pulling my clothes. Haha, furnace tripod, good furnace Ding, I am a good furnace Ding, hehe."
Yin Xuege's face suddenly darkened as he looked at the ghost's messy clothes, messy lower body, and her vague words.
He could roughly tell what was going on here. This ghost should have been a disciple of this Taoist palace during his lifetime, but he didn't know why he suffered such a vicious attack.
Taking a deep breath and looking at the claws of the ghost clawing at her, Yin Xuege said in a deep voice: "Girl, if you die, just go and be reincarnated with peace of mind. Why should you dwell here? I will help you today. This is a favor. , you don’t need to pay it back.”
With a loud shout, he punched hard, and the ghost's body suddenly shattered. A soft sigh came from the body of the ghost, and a faint wisp of smoke floated out from the shattered body, suddenly rushing high into the sky, and then disappeared without a trace.
Yin Xuege stormed into the sixth side hall with a sullen face. As expected, there was also a Taoist boy sealed by black ice. But the boy's body had been taken down from the wall, and he reluctantly placed a human figure on the cloud couch.
Yin Xuege trembled with excitement. He bowed to the Taoist boy on the cloud couch and took away the altar table, incense burner and futon. He ignored the cloud couch. After all, this is the place where the Taoist boy sleeps. Although Yin Xuege also covets the preciousness of the billion-year-old glacial green mica stone, his greed still has a bottom line after all.
Turning around, Yin Xuege broke into the side hall on the right.
Here, he found only five bones. Five girls who are as beautiful as flowers are also sealed by black ice. Their lower clothes were torn off, and their lower bodies were covered in blood and flesh. Their eyes were full of fear and despair, and they looked like they had been tortured to death by life.
The ghosts outside that were defeated by Yin Xuege were probably their companions, but they didn't know how they broke free from the black ice and turned into such ghosts.
With a deep sigh, Yin Xuege took out a few spare robes, wrapped them in the girls' exposed bodies, and then swept away everything in the room.
With a heavy heart, Yin Xuege kicked open the door of the central hall and saw a middle-aged Taoist with a curly beard and a heroic face, kneeling on a futon and posing in a leaping posture. A gesture of violence and rebellion.
(End of chapter)