Tianhu died, and the semi-saint creatures retreated in shock.
Qin Xuan seemed to be vaguely aware of it. He looked at a vague dark energy wrapped around his body.
"Are there any living beings left after that?"
Qin Xuan walked forward indifferently, and the Immortal Essence of Immortality emerged from his body, shattering the obscure underworld energy into pieces.
"Ning Qi, the genius who came out of the underworld, entered the Southern Territory!"
He muttered to himself, ignored it, and stepped deeper.
In just seven days, Qin Xuan climbed over the outermost six-layered mountains of the Nine-layered Mountain of the Meteor Saint.
Along the way, he encountered strange creatures, including plants and trees that looked like demons, bones that turned into saints, clouds and mists that became spirits, and resentful souls that filled the sky.
Qin Xuan walked along the way, avoiding the saints and semi-saints, and did not pay attention to the other living beings.
In the seventh level of the mountains, the aura of death all around became increasingly intense.
Even Qin Xuan had to use the Eternal Eternal Secret to protect himself.
All around are gray clouds and mist made of death.
Suddenly, in the clouds in front of Qin Xuan's eyes, a giant hand suddenly appeared and grabbed Qin Xuan.
These hands seemed to be made of gray mist. Faintly, deep in the gray mist, a terrifying demonic sound penetrated my ears.
"die!"
This word is like saying that a saint is unwilling and angry.
Behind Qin Xuan, the Five Elements Mysterious Wings shook and avoided this giant hand.
The giant hand fell on the ground, the whole land roared, and the mountains shook.
Qin Xuan's eyes dimly fell into the depths, and he saw one of the saints wearing golden clothes, with black hair like vines, scattered on the ground, and a pair of scarlet eyes as if stained with blood.
This is a holy corpse that has been transformed into a monster here for a long time.
"Become a monster to insult the holy name!"
Qin Xuan passed through the gray fog and walked deeper, shaking his head slightly.
Saints carry the way of heaven and fall, and many of their descendants have good luck and good fortune.
For some saint clans, like the Guo family, the saints of their ancestors have fallen, and the probability of another saint coming out of their descendants' bloodline is easier than that of ordinary monks becoming saints.
However, if the corpse of the saint in front of you is possessed by demons and turned into evil spirits, killing people in the Nine Layers of the Meteor Saint Mountain is tantamount to destroying the fate of future generations.
With indifference in his eyes, he climbed over the mountain and walked deeper.
Not long after Qin Xuan left, about a stick of incense, a figure tore through the gray clouds and looked at the crack in the palm.
"You're still going deeper!? I would like to see it!"
The man's eyes were cold, and a pair of ghostly eyes were staring ahead quietly.
He searched for various traces along the way, and after pursuing this point, he was still one step behind Qin Xuan.
Immediately, he deduced in his hands and headed in the direction Qin Xuan left.
…
In two days, we reached the deepest part of the Nine Layers of Meteor Saint Mountain.
Qin Xuan was in an innate Saint Burial Formation. This formation shielded perception. This natural formation was built based on the holy energy of death emitted from the corpses of seven saints.
boom!
In an instant, a bolt of thunder rose out of thin air and landed on Qin Xuan's body.
Qin Xuan's figure was like an illusion, shattered directly, and his true body appeared in front.
Although it was the Sheng Yun Heaven and Earth Formation, it still did not stop him. He moved forward step by step, exploring the rhythm of the heaven and earth, and understanding the principles of the great formation.
Until, he walked out of this big formation and walked to the deepest part of the Nine Layers Mountain.
At the top of the deepest mountain, Qin Xuan walked quietly to a piece of underworld that exuded a strong aura of death.
"Isn't it here?"
Qin Xuan frowned without leaving any trace. This deepest place has the best protection, and there is even a holy corpse in the formation. That holy medicine did not appear here?
Qin Xuan pinched a handful of the soil that contained a strong sense of death. Almost every grain of soil had turned into dark purple crystals. At first glance, it looked absolutely wonderful.
"Or maybe you noticed that I was coming here and left?"
Qin Xuan took a deep breath and formed a secret with his hands. There was a faint golden fire burning the purple crystal soil. Then, the crystal soil shook slightly and turned into a faint light, heading northwest.
Behind Qin Xuan, the Five Elements Mysterious Wings trembled, "I just left not long ago, I must have sensed it, so I escaped from here!"
"Fortunately, there is still a breath left, and I can use the holy method to find it!"
He followed the ray of light directly to the northwest.
To the northwest, outside the formation.
A purple snake was walking through the Nine Layers of the Meteor Saint Mountain. Its eyes contained a sinister look, yet there was also a kind of holiness.
At this moment, its body came to an abrupt stop, and immediately, a pair of eerie eyes gleamed with light, and the mist of death rolled around it, moving towards behind it.
About a hundred miles away behind him, the death energy of the Holy Yun suddenly transformed into a large formation, trapping Qin Xuan in it.
"A mere grand formation, you want to stop me?"
There was a faint golden light emerging from Qin Xuan's indifferent pupils.
He didn't hide or dodge, he entered the formation directly, and after a few breaths, he rushed out.
"Saint Soul Burial Lotus, I've been looking for you, where can you escape to?"
Qin Xuan spoke, his voice rolling like thunder, spreading towards the purple snake a hundred miles away.
"hiss!"
The purple snake was angry and even a little frightened. Immediately, it suddenly rushed towards the mountain and sank directly into the mountain.
Not long after, Qin Xuan arrived. He looked at the ground with indifferent eyes.
"Hiding in this mountain, you want to avoid me?"
"Don't think that you are the only one who knows how to use the power of heaven and earth to bring out the death energy of the Holy Gathering!"
Qin Xuan formed a secret with his hands, and suddenly stepped on his foot, and all the death energy from the Holy Yun around him gathered at his feet.
boom!
With this step, it seemed as if the entire mountain range was shaking crazily, and immediately, a purple light was forcefully shaken out of the mountain range by Qin Xuan.
The purple snake let out a cry, was shaken out of the mountain, and ran forward without looking back.
However, Qin Xuan seemed to have been waiting for a long time. He suddenly reached out his hand, the Immortal Jue Seal turned into a vast palm seal, and pressed towards the purple snake.
The purple snake neighed, and gray mist surged around it, faintly gathering towards it, as if it was evolving some kind of creature.
Qin Xuan stepped on it again, and the gray mist formed by the death energy of the Holy Yun around him seemed to have been directly stepped on by Qin Xuan, annihilating the connection with the purple snake.
At the same time, Qin Xuan's palm had completely covered the purple snake in it.
His hands were like heavenly prisons, tightly trapping the purple snake. No matter how hard the purple snake struggled, it never escaped.
One of the Qing Emperor's Six Techniques, the Qin Zi Jue!
The Immortal Soldier Capturer evolved from it.
Once the trick is released, everything will be like picking something out of a bag.
The handprint flew back, Qin Xuan looked at it and saw that the purple snake was constantly struggling, attacking the heavenly prison of the palm, and the Qinzi Jue.
Qin Xuan's eyes were indifferent, and the holy sword slowly emerged in his hand. Immediately, the holy sword entered it and penetrated directly through the purple snake's head.
The snake head was extinguished, the Holy Spirit was annihilated, and the body of the purple snake was faintly transformed into a purple lotus with dark lotus seeds, containing rich holy essence and soul power, quietly in the palm of the hand.
Get the holy medicine, Holy Soul Burial Lotus!
Qin Xuan looked at this holy medicine with indifference. He directly controlled the death energy of the surrounding saints to form an array and was about to refine it here.
"The Holy Soul Burial Lotus lasts a very long time, and its life-extending effect should be better than the Fire Origin Holy Peach!"
"It just so happens that this holy medicine condenses the immortal thoughts, plus the other elixirs, and enters the eighth realm!"
Qin Xuan said to himself, he was sitting cross-legged in the heaven and earth, with the death energy of the Holy Yun formed around him, and his figure seemed to disappear into the heaven and earth, blending into the surrounding gray fog.