Eight hundred and sixty seventh chapter calculation (three)
But there are also bold monks flying towards this side. They are all fierce people. With such movement, they all think that some strange treasure has been born and see if they can take advantage of it.
And as soon as the strange movement occurred here, several figures in the "Holy Demon City" soared into the sky and rushed towards the loud noise.
There were some powerful auras in the "Holy Demon City". After sweeping away these figures, they immediately disappeared.
In a short time, four figures appeared in the void above the collapsed mountain range.
There are more brilliance flashing from the distant sky, and some monks have appeared around the mountains. They are constantly scanning the depths of the earth with their spiritual consciousness.
The aura that could destroy everything erupted from the mountains below, making each of these monks tremble with fear.
There were at least seven Golden Core cultivators here. They were wary of each other and kept distance from each other. They only dared to stay a few hundred miles away.
In the space at the center of the collapsed mountain range, four figures slowly solidified. They were a beautiful woman in palace attire, a handsome young man, and two burly old men.
I saw dozens of spiritual consciousnesses wandering around, and there were breaths in the distance approaching quickly.
The handsome and handsome young man shouted loudly. Although his voice was not loud, it rippled far away in all directions.
"The 'Holy Demonic Palace' is here to do something, please leave as soon as possible, otherwise, we will kill you without mercy!"
At the same time, the aura on his body spread out to all directions in an instant.
After those cultivators felt this pressure, their expressions changed drastically.
"It's the Nascent Soul monk! The Nascent Soul monk of the 'Holy Demon Palace'!"
Their bodies fled backwards faster than when they came.
In front of the Nascent Soul cultivator, they didn't even want to stay for a moment. These people killed people like crazy and were cold-blooded and ruthless. Now that they are issuing a warning, they have left a great kindness.
This is not because these Nascent Soul old monsters are merciful, but because this is near the "Holy Demon City" and the White Demons are not willing to kill people here at will.
Although there may be some rare treasures here, they are no longer something that middle and low-level monks can covet.
Not to mention these middle and low-level monks, even other Nascent Soul monks are not willing to provoke the Nascent Soul old monster from the "Holy Demon Palace".
The beautiful woman in palace attire was Shang Gong Changge. She was practicing in the cave just now when she suddenly sensed a violent force that destroyed the world and destroyed the world from six thousand miles away.
"There are senior monks who dare to fight near the 'Holy Demon City'!"
She sensed that this was the violent force of the monk's spiritual power. As a general who had guarded the border for a long time, she was very keen on this.
The next moment, Shang Gong Changge had already flown away from the "Holy Demon City", and flying with her at the same time were three other Nascent Souls of the White Demon Clan who were drinking and discussing Taoism together.
Just as the breaths of the four of them flew up, nearly twenty more Nascent Soul breaths rippled in the "Holy Demon City".
This included the other five Nascent Souls from the "Holy Demon Palace", but as soon as his spiritual consciousness swept away, he saw the palace chief. After the four Nascent Soul monks had left the palace, the auras of these Nascent Soul monks from the "Holy Demon Palace" quickly diminished.
Four Nascent Soul monks went out at once. Unless the Lost Continent is about to be destroyed, there is no point in leaving more people.
As for the other Nascent Soul monks in the dozen or so powerful auras, they are powerful beings from the first-class sects or families in the city, which shows how powerful the "Holy Demon City" is.
They also saw Nascent Soul from the "Holy Demon Palace" being dispatched. Although they were curious, they never followed.
However, the spiritual consciousness still covered the area six thousand miles away again, paying attention to what happened there.
Because, they already felt that there was either no strange treasure born there, or it was just the aura of the Nascent Soul monks bursting out.
There are people fighting, they just need to let go of their spiritual consciousness, no one wants to participate in it.
Although they seem to be powerful sects and all of them are first-rate sects, there is usually only one Nascent Soul cultivator in each sect, and they are very cautious in doing things.
If you are not careful, even if you die physically, it will be the most serious blow to the entire sect. Your sect may be completely divided by others within half a day.
The number of Nascent Soul cultivators in the Lost Continent seems to be much greater than in other continents.
This is related to its special formation. There are many Yuanying monks here who come across the border to avoid disaster.
These Nascent Soul monks have not ascended here. First, the spiritual energy or demonic energy of the Lost Continent is much stronger than that of other continents.
On the Forgotten Continent, the suppression of Nascent Soul cultivators by the shackles of heaven and earth is less than 10%, and even promotion to the God Transformation stage will have a slightly higher chance.
The second is that I don’t know how the Lost Continent was formed. While God has given it the gift of being able to connect to many interfaces, the only way to ascend to the fairy world is very difficult to find, and it is very unstable, and it is easy to be involved in the turbulent space.
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Therefore, the Yuanying monks here have no confidence that they can ascend to the fairy world unless they practice to the middle stage of Yuanying.
For example, Shang Gong Changge, although she has been a strong person in the middle stage of Nascent Soul for many years, she is still looking for a suitable passage for ascension. There are many Nascent Soul monks similar to her in the "Holy Demon City".
The god-transformation monks left behind in the "Holy Demon Palace" are either willing to protect the demons, or they have failed to ascend, were injured, and have recovered in seclusion.
Therefore, these god-transformation monks will not show up unless there are foreign enemies breaking into the city.
Otherwise, what's the use of those Yuanying and Jindan juniors below? They are simply too lazy to care about other things.
With a distance of more than six thousand miles, Shang Gong Changge and the others soon flew over the mountain range that had collapsed for more than three hundred miles.
At this time, the sky was full of smoke and dust, and the roaring sound was gradually disappearing from everywhere.
"Have you noticed just now that the radius here is
Within three thousand miles, in addition to one thousand four hundred and fifty-one middle and low-level monks, there was only one Nascent Soul monk's mana fluctuations, and... this aura..."
The handsome young man opened his mouth and said that on the way here, they had locked their consciousness on the surrounding area for thousands of miles.
Because they came so fast, most of the monks who were close to here did not even fly a thousand miles away.
It's just that his expression changed at the end of his speech.
"There is only one second-rate sect nearby, and the 836 monks in the sect are all middle and low-level monks. Senior Brother Yang is saying that the aura below is very similar to Dongli Qing, right?"
A stout Nascent Soul old man withdrew his carefully sensed consciousness, and a strange look appeared on his face. He sensed that the violent aura emitted was like Dongli Qing.
However, these auras reveal more of a meaning of corruption, which is more like emanating from a thousand-year-old corpse, and this is the only one underground...??.
"Quick, that person's aura started to dissipate when we first arrived!"
Shanggong Changge pointed to a place one hundred and seventy miles away from them, and his figure disappeared as he spoke.
In a dilapidated and collapsed cave underground that was in ruins, Dong Liqing's body was leaning against a cave wall, his breath almost gone.
In his body, Li Yan carefully planned and spent several years setting up a killing trap. A total of twenty-six kinds of poisons entered his body.
These poisons are infiltrated in various ways, but only a tiny amount is infiltrated each time to ensure that they are not noticed at the first time.
With dozens of poisons erupting at the same time, it is already a miracle that Dong Liqing can survive to this day.
At this moment, the strong body he had always been proud of had turned into a broken sack, with small rotten holes everywhere on his body, and foul-smelling juice was flowing from his buttocks.
Only a few large black holes were left on the jade-like face, which was extremely ferocious, with streaks of dark green liquid flowing out.
Under the attack of "eyebrows" after promotion, he lost the last of his sanity and finally lost the chance to escape Yuanying.
After exhausting all his spiritual power, other toxins in his body could no longer be suppressed and exploded in full force. Dongliqing had reached the point where he was completely exhausted. This was an unpredictable outcome.
Even Zhao Min was determined to die together with Li Yan.
At this time, when Dong Liqing was dying, he regained his mental clarity, but he was no longer able to send messages.
So he tried hard to concentrate the remaining spiritual power on his fingers, looked ahead with two dark eyes, and wrote a few crooked words on the ground.
"The black devil... Jiao... go..."
It's just that before I finished writing the words, my breath was cut off.
After three breaths, several rays of light flickered for a few times in the dilapidated cave, and then the figures of the four people who went to the palace to sing were revealed.
After they realized something was wrong, they immediately ran away without even taking a breath. Then the four of them saw a dead body. It's impossible to tell whether it's a horrific corpse of a human being or a ghost.
"Is this Dongliqing?"
But soon they were able to identify the other party from the few remaining clothes. He was a monk from the Holy Demon Palace.
What made them finally confirm the identity of the other party was that in the other party's abdomen, which was pierced by intestines and rotten, there was a Nascent Soul that was half an inch high and had its eyes closed tightly.
Since the essence cultivated by the Yuanying monk throughout his life is in the Yuanying, even if Dong Liqing exhausted all his spiritual power, more than 40% of the Yuanying was still left to resist the final corrosion.
From the remaining half of his face, several people could tell Dong Liqing's appearance at a glance.
The four of them suddenly felt chills running down their spines, and the auras around their bodies were surging faintly. A Nascent Soul monk died in front of them, making them feel that this place was full of dangers.
Although Dong Liqing's cultivation level is not as good as any of the four of them, his Nascent Soul clearly has no chance of escaping.
What does this mean? The opponent's cultivation level is strong enough to trap his Nascent Soul. This should have the strength of the late Nascent Soul.
The auras of the four people in Shanggong Changge became much thicker. Their backs subconsciously gathered together, and their consciousnesses involuntarily began to explore in all directions again.
They would never know that all this was caused by Dong Liqing's carelessness and underestimation of the enemy, otherwise at least Yuanying could escape and escape.
In the consciousness of the four people, except for Dong Liqing, who was half-leaning against the cave wall and had no breath, there was no other Nascent Soul cultivator in the consciousness.
"Did that person leave or hide himself?"
The handsome young man looked around with unusual vigilance and asked in a low voice.
Looking at Dong Liqing's tragic situation, even with his cultivation level, in addition to a chill that penetrated his heart, he was also accompanied by waves of uneasiness.
But fortunately, he was not alone here, so he was not asked to leave immediately to gather people.
"There's no one else here, at least I can't sense it!"
Shang Gong Changge replied.
"Since we sensed the abnormal power here just now, our consciousness has never left here.
If a monk fights Dong Liqing, we will catch him immediately, unless...unless the opponent is a god-transforming monk..."
The two stout old men looked at each other and said, with a hint of nervousness in their voices.
Up to now, none of them dared to go and explore Dongliqing with confidence, but focused all their attention on the surroundings.
"It's impossible for a cultivator to appear here. If that happens, it won't be our turn to come out!"
Shang Gong Changge shook his head and directly denied this speculation. The other three people thought about it and agreed.
As long as there are outside god-transforming monks within 100,000 miles of the "Holy Demon City", there will be god-transforming monks in the palace who can directly escape to block it, and the two supreme elders may not even need to take action.
The possibility of a god-transforming monk appearing is almost non-existent.
