Ren Qing guessed that it was because of his method of absorbing Buddha's energy that Liuli Mountain disappeared into the waning moon layer, and he did not know where he went.
He used his double eyes to the extreme, trying to find traces of Liuli Mountain, but he seemed to have discovered something else, and he couldn't help but take a breath.
To the far north of Jingzhou, a dark shadow came towards Liuli Mountain.
He felt huge even from a far distance. The size of the black shadow was probably at least several hundred meters, and the sense of oppression it brought was extremely terrifying.
Ren Qing's thoughts were interrupted by frightened shouts. Liuli Mountain simply disappeared without a trace, but it left a lot of mess behind.
The bewitched monks regained consciousness and fell from the sky uncontrollably, with deep fear on their faces.
The King of Inspiration also took advantage of this to get out of trouble. As a large amount of demonic energy poured into his body, his originally weak body gradually returned to strength.
Ren Qing seemed unhurried, and the ghost shadow came to the ground in an instant.
The King of Inspiration crazily absorbed the demonic energy, his damaged skin and flesh grew back, and his eyes were filled with the desire for blood.
His eyes fell on the fallen monks around him, and he immediately opened his arms to grab them, revealing his sharp teeth.
Shen Qiuteng's chest heaved violently, and his instinct for survival made him forget his fear.
The thin Youyuan spread out, and his arm also expanded, becoming more than one meter long and covered with thick bone armor.
Shen Qiuteng used his arms to shoot out several bursts of fire, trying to stop the Inspiration King.
Seeing this, the other monks also followed suit and began to perform spells related to the Nether Celestial Insect Technique. Most of them used the body as the main method.
Moreover, we have been imprisoned in the Inspiration Temple for too long. The Nether Celestial Insect Law is retreating instead of advancing, which is enough to see behind the strange scene.
The mountain wind howls.
The little king of inspiration did not pay attention to the monk's magic at all, he grabbed a few long-eyed birds and monsters and stuffed them out of his mouth.
Then he took a deep breath and exhaled forcefully, and the bone residue was shot out like a sharp arrow.
The Husky's body was hit less often, and the monk's clothes were dyed red with blood, which also made me fall slower, and I was about to touch the ground.
At that moment, I found that the little inspiration king stopped moving and his expression looked more frightened.
The little demon seemed to be staring at the ground, and the husky quickly looked at it with his peripheral vision.
My pupils suddenly shrank.
The ground has been covered by ghosts as white as ink, forming a dragon's mouth smaller than its size, with thousands of teeth densely packed outside.
Roar!!!
The 100-meter-long dragon head jumped up and swallowed up the monk and the little king of inspiration.
Lingzhi didn't care at all and relaxed his muscles and bones. There was no need to go all out to deal with a monster with a demonic aura. The ghost that turned into a dragon was something he could resist.
I was still suspended in mid-air and glanced inside the Eternal Prison.
The monks were all placed in the prison area, and as soon as the little King of Inspiration showed up, he was stared at by the jailers. You can imagine what greeted him.
"You are the little king of inspiration, take refuge... take refuge..."
The ghost wolf neighed excitedly and nimbly tore at strange pieces of flesh.
The blood python wrapped around the hands and feet of Inspiration King, and the venom was weakly injected and retreated.
Kunpeng relied on spitting out water jets, so he was not prepared to get close at all.
Even the Hades Crow is eager to wait for the Inspiration King to get a share of the pie before he dies. Compared with fresh flesh and blood, it still hates the strong stench emitted by the rotting corpse more than fresh flesh and blood.
Lingzhi just wanted to focus on the inner world, but then he felt weird and noticed the similarities between the Inspiration King.
The inspiration of Xiao Wang's Jingzhou is slightly lower than that of Mountain Spider, but it is also more unlimited. He talks nonsense like this back and forth.
What puzzles Lingzhi is that when the strange and strange demonic energy is exhausted, the body will gradually collapse, and how long will the lines in the body also support it.
Inspiration Xiao Wang is the same.
It was clear that his demonic energy had long been absorbed and exhausted by the eternal prison, but he was still not dead, but his aura had obviously changed due to emotions.
Xie Jin didn't understand. Could it be that the function of Buddha's Qi is to expel the influence of demonic Qi?
I quickly stopped the jailer from attacking the killer, and then tied the Inspiration King with a white rope, planning to go back to the outside of the city to study the value of it.
Maybe the Inspiration King can be used as a tool to accommodate You Yuan, and even solve the trouble of Taoist monks replenishing their cultivation.
Nowadays, Taoist disciples can barely bear Ren Qing's demonic energy, but what will they do when the Great Desolate Realm begins?
Even if we also practice the Jailer's Law, we are treating the symptoms rather than the root cause.
After all, Ren Qingren's physique is naturally suitable for practicing the Nether Celestial Insect Technique. If we focus on the Jailer Technique, the advantage will be gone.
It is basically possible to catch up with these jailers who have been practicing for more than ten or even decades, and eventually avoid becoming vassals of the Jailer Hall.
When the spirit falls to the ground, the ghost returns to its shadow state.
I looked around for seven weeks, and there was still some residual Buddhist energy left in Liuli Mountain. From the open space where every inch of grass was growing, I could vaguely see that there should have been no low mountain.
I'm afraid it will be overgrown with vegetation in a few days.
Xie Jin used Yougui to restrain his sense of presence, and used secondary magic to strengthen his eyes.
My field of vision was all the way to the north, and after passing a long distance, I slowly came to the back of this huge white shadow.
Every step Bai Ying took made the ground sink in. It seemed that he sensed something strange in Liuli Mountain, so he hurried over slowly.
In the rising mist, the broken outline of the giant elephant can be faintly seen.
"Corpse elephant?"
I haven't seen it for a long time. The size of the corpse elephant was more than ten times smaller. There were pustules all over the inside and outside. The white mist that enveloped the whole body was actually transformed by the corpse's energy.
The corpse elephant gave Lingzhi the impression that it was not a living thing, but a walking corpse, its movements stiff as if it were a puppet of Jingzhou.
Buzz......
The corpse elephant's proboscis neighed, and the air rippled like water.
The air wave spread, causing countless leaves to fly, and a few unlucky monsters were swept back into it, and were immediately turned into minced meat.
Lingzhi's heart beat wildly and he took a few steps forward, and the state of his double eyes disappeared.
"How is it possible that even though we are so far apart, we can generate such power?"
I have faced corpse elephants before but never felt too much pressure.
Since the former has undergone earth-shaking changes, it can only mean that the corpse has crossed over from the pseudo-Song Zongwu to the real Xie Jinjia.
Moreover, Weirdness is a biological magic weapon refined by the Blood Moon. It should stay in a certain place for a long time and use it to transform the environment.
How could the corpse elephant move at will? Could it be that the hands and feet it moved after that took effect?
I didn't even have a premonition that the corpse elephant should have come for Liuli Mountain, but it suddenly disappeared before reaching its destination.
Lingzhi knows the secrets, and I immediately found that few monsters were rushing towards this place, maybe fighting for new territory later.
According to the Jailer Hall, before the monster's cultivation reaches the level of ghost envoy, it will imitate the weird and restrict the scope of its activities, thereby absorbing a small amount of monster energy.
The corpse elephant continued to walk a few steps, then turned and left.
The spiritual mind moves slightly.
Could it be that Corpse Elephant wanted to use Buddhist aura to get rid of the shackles of demonic aura, or was he influenced by the blood moon and later destroyed Liuli Mountain?
Lingzhi shook his head and planned to stay for a long time.
The best thing to do is to return to Youwei City as soon as possible to practice in seclusion. The monsters will be killed, and strange things will come one after another.
Fortunately, the content of Ren Qing's demonic energy is at least enough to give birth to a demonic beast in the Yincha Realm, which shows that there is still enough time before the real prehistoric transformation.
It's just that with the emergence of Buddhism, there are devil eggs in the gibbous moon layer of Riga...
"The variables are too small."
Lingzhi released Xie Jinjia from the eternal prison, sat cross-legged on the back of the silly dog, and rushed towards Youwei City at lightning speed.
As I walked through the sparse jungle, various creatures attracted the Yangshen Realm to stop frequently, and I was slapped on the head by Lingzhi to stay calm.
The demonic energy is like the nuclear radiation of later generations, which can stimulate the crazy growth of animals and plants, and some unknown changes will occur in the future.
Before some animals and plants became demonized, their appearance and living habits were the same.
Lingzhi later saw a love-struck mouse being caught by a bird, but he never thought that the rat's tail was connected to a giant insect underground and swallowed the bird directly into its belly.
Or some demonic trees can shed their skin like a python, turning their trunks into flesh and blood, and even their roots can form rudiments that resemble hands and feet.
Lingzhi can imagine what kind of chaos Ren Qing will be in the future.
When the Jingzhou of monsters becomes lower and lower, we will definitely imitate the monks to open caves and gather in groups to practice. The small monsters will feed on the big monsters, thus forming a group of forces.
He also knows what the condition of human demon cultivators was back then.
Xie Jin glanced at the north. The location of Youwei City was too remote. He also knew what the current situation in Ren Qing's center was...
Yangshen Realm quickly moved away from the scope of Liuli Mountain.
What is left in Liuli Mountain is barren, and vegetation has sprouted in a short period of time. It will not take long for it to be completely covered.
Today's Xie Jin can only be described as changing with each passing day.
The range of activities of the Jailor's Hall is at least about seventy miles around Youwei City, and it is far away for the tall and young Ren Qing.
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Ren Qing is located near the center.
Shen Qiuteng looked in the direction of Youwei City with a myriad of thoughts on his mind.
I was already as skinny as a stick, my remaining two arms were completely broken, and my exposed lower body was covered with various small and large scars.
Bamu closed his eyes tiredly, but his fighting spirit was still rising.
The environment that Shen Qiuteng was in was extremely good. It could be said that there were mountains of bones piled up, and even trees more than ten meters tall were buried underneath.
Several demonic beasts ran towards the Bone Mountain, and the strange ones in the Bone Mountain used their tentacles to devour their flesh and blood, and then threw them to a lower place.
Shen Qiu Teng smiled warmly.
If it was by accident, given the skyrocketing amount of demonic energy here, Ren Qing would be the first place where the Rabbit Toad monk came to visit.
I have pushed myself to the limit, what I have to do is to break through the limit, let the prototype of the supernatural power that is completely born in the Yin difference realm be completely formed, and use this to break through to Xie Jinjia.
Shen Qiuteng asked Master Xiaomeng and used his strength to make all the strange things in his body hate each other, so that he could see the bottleneck of promotion.
"Perhaps the opportunity the relic refers to is the enemy of Ren Qingtong's realm..."
I licked my lips, took out the dried meat from my pocket and started chewing it.
Shen Qiuteng hid in the corner of Bone Mountain, closed his eyes and planned to return to his prime, otherwise he would not be able to face Monk Rabbit Toad with no confidence.
But when I closed my eyes, a crystal clear mountain peak appeared behind my eyes.
Xie Jinjia's expression was filled with surprise and confusion, but then he could no longer see the mountain peak, as if it was just an illusion caused by being too nervous.