The Moon Emperor opened his huge mouth and swallowed the soul of the monster gracefully, and his own soul increased a lot.
"Can you still take up the challenge?" An Qingli asked with a smile in the moon banquet picture.
The Moon Emperor said in a pleasant voice: "Have a rest for a while, and then trick a few fools into coming in."
An Qingli nodded in agreement.
Half an hour later, the Moon Emperor was sacrificed out of the Mustard Seed Dimension.
In an instant, the entire corridor was filled with yin energy.
An Qingli manipulated the mustard space, attached to a stone wall, and suddenly said: "Here comes the soul."
Immediately afterwards, the Moon Emperor Soul dragged three powerful beast souls and entered the Moon Banquet in embarrassment.
The moon feast picture is full of ghostly energy, which is a good place.
But the next moment, the three powerful beast souls with boundless confidence found themselves unable to move.
Who on earth has the ability to imprison their beast souls for tens of thousands of years?!
The three beast souls were terrified. It had been a long time since they had experienced such weakness and helplessness.
Could it be that the true immortal from heaven descended to earth!
An Qingli appeared, and the three beast souls were even more frightened. They were just ants in the early stage of Mahayana.
The Moon Emperor smiled brilliantly and swallowed the three beast souls into his belly one by one.
With such a powerful soul, the Moon Emperor's soul has solidified again, reaching the third level of Immortal level.
"Thank you very much." The Moon Emperor Spirit waved his sleeves and said proudly, "Just leave the remaining five to me alone."
An Qingli nodded with a smile, and the spirit of the Moon Emperor came out of the Mustard Seed Space.
The Moon Emperor, who had been nourished by four divine souls one after another, was already a crushing existence.
The five monster beasts howled angrily, but were directly suppressed by the Moon Emperor's spirit, making it difficult to move.
One of the soul-eating beasts suddenly roared, and boundless black energy surged out. It broke free from the Moon Emperor's imprisonment, took a deep breath, and sucked the souls of the four monster beasts nearby into its belly.
Apparently, he wants to imitate the Moon Emperor and advance by swallowing the beast souls of his companions.
However, how could the Moon Emperor follow its wishes?
A force of darkness exploded from the Moon Emperor's body and quickly formed into several chains, which immediately imprisoned the souls of the four monster beasts and forcibly snatched them from the mouth of the soul-devouring beast.
The beast soul that reached the mouth flew away!
The soul-eating beast was so angry that it suddenly opened its huge mouth and flew towards the Moon Emperor.
The Moon Emperor swallowed four beast souls gracefully, and then a soul-locking chain came out calmly like lightning, tying up the soul-eating beast.
Absolute level of suppression, this time the soul-eating beast couldn't break away at all.
The Moon Emperor's beautiful spirit suddenly opened its mouth wide enough to swallow a cow, and gracefully swallowed the soul of the soul-eating beast into its belly.
In this way, the soul of the last demonic beast enters its belly, and the soul of the Moon Emperor directly approaches the fourth level of the Immortal Rank.
But in the lower world, it is difficult to tolerate the existence of such a high spirit body.
If the prediction is correct, as soon as the Moon Emperor leaves the Tomb of the First Emperor, he will easily be punished by the Immortal-Destroying Thunder.
An Qingli temporarily put the Moon Emperor into the Moon Banquet Picture. The ghostly energy in the Moon Banquet Picture was also excellent for nourishing the Moon Emperor's soul.
The entire corridor was empty, dark and gloomy.
An Qingli held out a soul-inducing lamp, which instantly illuminated the entire corridor.
After roughly inspecting the situation in the corridor and confirming that it was basically safe, An Qingli informed several Mahayana practitioners: "The work is basically done, it's time to come out and finish."
"Okay!" Qi Wu and Qi Che responded with itchy hands.
An Qingli sacrificed the five Mahayana realms to the Mustard Seed Space.
Each of the five Mahayana figures holds a defensive shield and appears with an immortal weapon.
The corridors are filled with night creatures.
There are toads without eyes, pitch-black bats, and long snakes that are running fast.
These should be the pets that the nine strange beasts like to play with before and after life, or they may be the food that they like to devour.
Nowadays, these things are overflowing in the long and narrow corridor. Some of them are not low in cultivation. There are many in the late stage of Tribulation, and there are also a few in the Mahayana realm.
When the Moon God was fighting with the nine alien beasts and souls just now, many people died, but some of them were still hiding in the nooks and crannies of the horns and survived.
The light of the soul-inducing lamp illuminates this endless corridor.
Several Mahayana realms took action brazenly.
There was another fierce sound of spell fighting in the corridor.
Those monster beasts in the Mahayana realm are good materials for refining elixirs, refining weapons and making talismans. No one should be let go. It is best to capture them alive.
The fighting lasted for three full days.
The last ghost toad in the Mahayana realm was finally taken down, and it was a huge harvest.
An Qingli did not leave here for the time being.
Several Mahayana realms divided the remains of these monster beasts, and Feng Maru spent all his money to get the Mahayana realm ghost toad and make it a demon pet.
"Haha, I am also a thug in the Mahayana realm!"
Feng Ming was having fun holding the injured ghost toad in the sleeves of ancestor Xunping. Fortunately, she followed him here, otherwise how would he have gotten this great opportunity.
The ghost toad croaked and seemed to be rolling its eyes at Feng Ming.
Several human beings in the Mahayana realm can fight against one of them together, but they can't win without force.
Several other ancestors in the Mahayana realm were given a lot of bones, skins, and flesh of monster beasts, especially a lot of monster beast inner elixirs, and they also gained a lot.
"Grandmaster Qingli, please stop exploring and help us practice the elixirs first." Ancestor Qi Che grinned and handed over a lot of fresh animal blood demon elixirs, as well as a large number of spiritual stones as reward.
Several other ancestors also handed over newly harvested goodies and spiritual stones.
Shangshan took one of An Qingli's hands and handed over a newly carved puppet human bone. He gently placed it in An Qingli's palm and said with a smile: "Madam, please make the elixir first. We will also take the opportunity to carve the formation and draw the talisman, and then follow
Madam, come in together."
Feng Ming sat in the sleeves of Patriarch Xunping and sighed at Shang Shan, sighing that Shang Shan's smile was worthless. She also sent a message to her sister Wu Ling and asked Wu Ling if she felt so.
The mist spirit fiddled with a half-dead demonic snake, and replied with a grin: "It depends on who the target is. If it is our Qingli, then everything makes sense."
Feng Yin held the ghost toad and hugged the white skeleton, then "tsk-tsk" and curled her lips, looking at Wu Ling's worthless smile.
An Qingli accepted the beast-blood demon pills, went back to the tree house, and began to refine pills for a few people in seclusion.
After advancing to the level of Immortal Alchemist, it will be easy to refine these ninth-grade elixirs.
Because there were a lot of poisons in this corridor, and there were many old poisonous weeds growing there, An Qingli even specially made a lot of poison talisman pills.
The power of the ninth-grade Poison Talisman Pill cannot be underestimated, and it is difficult for even the Mahayana realm to resist.
Shangshan was busy making a human bone puppet for An Qingli. The materials were unlucky, but Shangshan performed several dust-purifying surgeries, so there was no serious problem.
Qi Wu was busy carving the ninth-order formation plate.
Qi Che Xunping and another Buddhist cultivator went out to the Mustard Seed Space to draw the remaining soul-nurturing talisman seals in the corridor.
Over the years, and due to the extremely humid and dark environment here, the seals on the soul-nurturing talismans were mostly corroded, so I could only draw some fragments and wait for my leisure time to study and complete them.
Ancestor Qi Wu has always carried the soul of Xiao Cui'er with him, paying special attention to these talismans.