Facing all this, Jiang Shuang had only one thought in his mind, that is, none of his existing techniques could deal with these terrifying energy auras. The moment this thought suddenly appeared, even he was stunned.
"Why do I have this idea? It's too negative. The reason why the fuse of the explosion has not been completely ignited is because the Haoran Zhengqi generated by the Haoran Zhengqi Jue is like lubricating oil.
The divine power of creation is also slowly influencing and permeating. After all, any energy breath does not exclude the divine power of creation.
Although the words in the Tiance Book are weak, they still have a steady tendency to suppress them. That leaves the Jinxuan Zen Jue that has never been in operation."
The Jinxuan Zen Technique is originally a technique for cultivating the physical body, and combined with blood forging, it has unique advantages in building one's own body. Now that this spiritual ghost is facing a life-and-death crisis, it can only try the Jinxuan Zen Technique and bloodline forging.
Boom!
As the two sets of exercises were running at the same time, the spectacle of the rotating millstone suddenly formed in the phantom of the soul. Within the phantom of the soul, the rotating Jinxuan Zen Technique formed the upper part of the millstone. The rotating blood forging exercises formed the upper part of the millstone.
The lower part, due to their different operation paths, together becomes the rotation of the millstone.
As the millstone in the phantom appeared, the energy aura of each very powerful wreckage in the phantom was immediately transferred into the millstone, and was ground into pieces and overflowed from the joint between the two millstones.
In an instant, the auras of the various remains that penetrated into the phantom of the soul due to re-condensation were completely ground and overflowed. They were refined by the aura generated by the Xuanling Creation Technique and became the energy to supplement and strengthen the phantom of the soul.
As the millstone in the phantom kept turning, Jiang Shuang became more and more eager for the terrifying aura of life emanating from the remains of the ancient battlefield. So he took the initiative to get close to the terrifying aura of life on each skeleton and remains.
What's weird is that with continuous refining, it stands to reason that the phantom of the soul should become more and more physical. But the situation is the opposite. The phantom of the soul has never become stronger or weaker. The millstone has ground it.
Where did the breath of terror go?
Jiang Shuang couldn't feel any change in the phantom of his soul, and he couldn't figure out where the terrifying aura energy on the millstones formed by the operation of the two exercises and the ground bones and remains went? After thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't figure it out.
I don’t want to anymore.
Now you can directly cross the ancient battlefield without any worries. You can pass directly by the intact corpse, and the terrifying aura that pours into the body will be directly ground and refined by the millstone.
Jiang Shuang once bent down to pick up the weapons or rings next to his body, but was pushed back by the powerful energy and blood in the corpse. Not only that, he almost lost his soul. If the shadow of the soul hadn't been there with the millstone, he would have been killed.
It has long since turned into nothingness.
"It's strange! Even after a person dies, the power of Qi and blood in the body is still there. What kind of war is this!"
So I gave up the thought of picking up the leaks, and walked across the ancient battlefield honestly, looking for an exit to leave the Daotu.
So after walking for about ten miles, there was a small protruding hill in the flat valley. The trees and weeds on the hill had long since dried up, and they were filled with murderous aura. No wind came in, and even though they had weathered, they had not been blown away.
Turning on the dark star pupil, and the Tiance book in the pupil, he carefully examined the hill. It was just an ordinary hill, and there was no hidden exit at all.
I couldn't help but wonder in my heart: "Is it possible that the Soul of the Valley of Death can only be entered but not exited? Am I going to be trapped here like this?"
I gradually felt a little disappointed in my heart. Fortunately, this ghost shadow was just a purple bamboo leaf and had no effect on my body. I looked at the hill again and saw that the hill was also filled with undecomposed corpses.
Jiang Shuang wanted to climb over the top of the hill. From a distance, he saw a dead body sitting cross-legged on the top of the hill. The body exuded powerful energy and blood, forcing him to stop himself.
the climb.
Jiang Shuang was stunned! Then he persistently wanted to pass through the top of this short hill, so the double-gig millstone started to rotate. The barrier formed by the vast power of Qi and blood, under the rotation of the kung-fu millstone,
Started to tremble.
Jiang Shuang stood in front of the qi-blood barrier blocking his entry for half an hour. The qi-blood barrier finally showed a crack allowing people to enter.
After quickly entering the qi-blood barrier, the terrifying qi-blood pressure suppressed the phantom of the soul, which shrunk a lot.
If it hadn't been for the dual skill millstone, the corpse sitting on the top of the hill would have been suppressed by the power of blood and energy and would have disappeared.
Jiang Shuang carefully wanted to go around the corpse sitting alone on the top. Unexpectedly, a big hand condensed with energy and blood suddenly released from the corpse, and fiercely grabbed the right leg that was trying to go around.
"Bloodline Forging? Is there any bloodline forging technique spread outside? Is my master still alive? What's your last name?"
In the lonely and cold ancient battlefield, a cold voice suddenly came out, as if all the power had been exhausted after speaking.
The big blood-stained hand that suddenly stretched out, as well as the emotionless voice and questions, frightened Jiang Shuang so much that he felt like he had died for 1,800 times and still had lingering fears.
"Senior's master's surname is Lu?"
After a long while, Jiang Shuang bravely asked.
"No! Who's surnamed Lu? Could it be that your bloodline forging technique was passed down to you by someone named Lu? You slave! The military department in charge of your master secretly practices bloodline forging?"
"Military Department! Military Building!"
Jiang Shuang muttered a few words to himself. But he didn't want to be disturbed by the sudden roar coming from the body that had been dead for who knows how long on the top of the hill.
"Yes! We privately call the Ministry of War named Lu the military building. Unexpectedly, the military building is still there. Lu Zhongyou is a bastard. Could it be that the master was destroyed by him?"
Jiang Shuang was confused, "Tell me first, where is this place? How to get out? Also, everyone is dead, how come you are still alive?"
"Haha! There are no living people in this Soul Falling Valley Road Map at all. The corpses all over the place have already been drained of their souls before they enter here. The elixirs all over the mountains and plains grow by absorbing human souls as nutrients. You
To collect two holy medicines, one hundred thousand souls are needed to nourish them.
The reason why I am like this is that I have practiced the master's blood forging technique, and my body's qi and blood realm has reached the Great Perfection qi and blood galaxy realm. I have hidden a ray of my soul deep in my qi and blood. Only then am I qualified to talk to you.
.By the way, how come your soul phantom can still be kept so intact?"
"I don't know either! My ghostly soul is just a ray of my spiritual thoughts. Besides, I now control the map of the Soul Falling into the Valley of Death. I came in because I was somewhat confident and wanted to take a look at the legendary soul.
What exactly is the Path Map of Falling into the Valley of Death? Why does it only absorb human souls?"
Jiang Shuang thought for a while and said.
"Haha! If you don't take the road to heaven, there will be no way to hell. There is no door out here, so you will be alone here for the rest of your life!"
The qi-blood handprint on the top of the corpse still tightly grasped Jiang Shuang's right leg and said.
"Hmph! Since you don't know the way out, don't stop me from exploring the way out."
Jiang Shuang forcefully opened the big qi and blood hand seal and stepped away. Just when he broke the qi and blood barrier again, the corpse behind him suddenly released a terrifying light and shadow of qi and blood, and turned into a living giant of flesh and blood.
stand up.
"Boy! Do you really think that I am a tiger in peace and being bullied by a dog like you? Today I will let you see what real blood forging is like? The one you practice is just a simplified version. The real one
Comprehensive bloodline forging is not your kind of training. How does forming a millstone help the blood? It cannot block the attack of the soul."
As he spoke, the wreckage that had been sitting cross-legged slowly stood up and compressed the condensed energy and blood light and shadow into the wreckage. Suddenly, the wreckage that had been dead for countless years was resurrected with full body of energy and blood.
Jiang Shuang stepped back in shock and looked at the terrifying wreckage that had been resurrected with full energy and blood. His eyes were empty and showed no fluctuation. It was obvious that the soul had long since disappeared, and only this body could still move for the time being. It was a bit like a puppet of the walking dead.
Bloodline Aegis!
Amidst the roar of the horrifying wreckage full of people resurrected, shields with condensed energy and blood were fired and bombarded. The strong blood activity could clearly be felt on the shields, and Jiang Shuang was shocked by the reality again.
Even after a person has been dead for countless years, the qi and blood in his body remain intact, and he can vaguely feel that the blood in his blood vessels is still flowing.
This is a bit terrifying and shocking. The terrifying blood shield is roaring towards me, but I am just a shadow of the soul. How can I withstand such terrifying pressure of the blood shield!
The sword of the combined attack technique of the soul is like a dream!
The sword condensed from Jiang Shuang's soul thought slashed out. The sword of soul thought struck the terrifying wreckage hard, and the latter raised his fist to meet it. There was a clang, and the roar of gold and iron continued. What kind of combination of soul and soul, sword?
Like a dream, in the face of absolute power, all gods and horses are like clouds.
Jiang Shuang's soul phantom was also torn apart by the punch of the terrifying wreckage, and only the millstone synthesized by the two skills was rumbling.
"Hmph! Although I don't have a soul, my body's energy and blood are still there, and it's getting stronger and stronger. You are just a weak shadow of a soul, what can you do to fight with me?"
The terrifying wreckage said something provocatively, and then punched the millstone suspended in the air. The billowing fist light of energy and blood struck the millstone, and the millstone flew backwards.
At the same time, the energy and blood fist light that hit the millstone was also absorbed and ground by the millstone, turning into bright red blood and golden gas that surrounded the millstone.
In the distance, Jiang Shuang's ghostly soul was blasted into fragments and floated. Just as the terrifying wreckage stepped forward to refine the soul fragments with its own energy and blood, strands of energy and blood filled the fragments.
"Ha ha!"
The heart of the terrifying wreckage released a maniacal laughter, saying: "I have been restoring the power of the soul in my blood, and with these fragments of your soul, it is enough to restore it to its original state.
From now on, when people's souls fall into the Death Valley Dao Map, the world is my territory, and I can do whatever I want."
At this moment, Jiang Shuang's whip root divine pattern suddenly showed its power again. As the divine soul light energy flashed, all the divine soul fragments were reorganized together, and the divine soul phantom was successfully condensed again. This time, the divine soul phantom was a little different, there were more
A trace of blood from the terrifying remains is being slowly refined by the whip root divine pattern.
At this moment, an accident happened. The millstone, which had escaped from the shadow of the soul, suddenly lost control and the distance between the two millstones was opened, and then Jiang Shuang was enveloped in the millstone, and then slowly closed together.
"Ha ha!"
The terrifying wreckage raised its head and laughed, "Boy! You died under the millstone of your own soul. You did not die unjustly! It proves that this world will not tolerate you at all, let alone let you go out. And I am destined to be in this world.
The only one."
Click!
There was a grinding sound from the millstone. After about a quarter of an hour, the entire millstone began to swing wildly. With every crazy swing, the trembling void was torn apart like paper.
Boom!
A rapidly rotating swing hit the body of the terrifying wreckage hard. It was directly knocked away thirty feet away. With the rebound force of this impact, the millstone was like a sharp sword, ruthlessly