When Black Tortoise's "Escape" talent is activated, just ask him to stay underground and not move around. The consumption of energy and blood is not too severe.
He dared to stay still, but the bald evil cultivator on the surface did not dare. He kept repeating the weird posture of landing in the air.
——That situation is obviously beneficial to Pang Jian.
"Evil cultivator..."
Pang Jian, who was not in a hurry to get out of his legs, had a dead leaf in his palm.
Injecting a ray of spiritual power, he squinted his eyes and felt it silently, noticing that the spiritual power slowly flowed along the natural lines of the leaves.
The leaves suddenly released a breath that killed life.
All living beings and all things, facing the evil power outside the leaves, seem to be destined for destruction and withering.
Pang Jian frowned and realized the strangeness of death and death.
He discovered that because of his spiritual power, he could activate the source of power of the leaves' patterns, so the withering evil power emerging from the leaves would not affect him.
"call!"
He took out the smooth animal skin again.
He followed the law and poured his spiritual power into it, and saw that the originally smooth animal skin had wrinkles, like the area east of the neck of some ferocious beast.
A dark green miasma suddenly dissipated, "chichi" eroding his skin, and his silver-plated body blocked most of the toxins.
"That one actually attacks indiscriminately."
Pang Jian's complexion changed, and he rushed to stop the injection of spiritual power, and first dealt with the small amount of poison that escaped the body.
Soon, the toxins that were infecting his flesh and blood and organs were eliminated by him.
"Leaves and natural tree patterns can be used. Animal skins also have animal patterns buried in the folds. As long as they are formed naturally and are not tempered and carved the day after tomorrow, they can be used in the forbidden places for praying for spirits."
He captured the key.
The black tortoise shell close to his chest has the same properties as animal skins and leaves, so he can use the "Escape from the Earth" and "Crossing Mountains" talents, allowing him to kill two evil cultivators first.
"Hey, you want to run away now?"
Pang Jian pulled the corner of his mouth and snorted coldly.
The bald evil cultivator on the surface had consumed a lot of energy due to continuous soaring and landing, and he couldn't wait for a long time before he showed up. At that time, he was forced to flee.
"When the Black Turtle continues to grow stronger, if the Black Turtle's armor can stimulate the innate magical power of controlling gravity, it will be difficult for a bald man to fly into the air."
As soon as he thought of this, Pang Jian quietly moved underground.
"Ugh!"
He suddenly noticed that on the east side of the earth above his head, there were strands of bright red blood, which were gathering in one place as if they were affected by some kind of force.
Because the blood was located a few inches to the east of the earth's surface, the bald evil cultivator on the head could not even notice it.
"Spider Face!"
After a few careful looks, Pang Jian was sure that none of the bright red blood was flowing towards the beautiful face of the human-faced spider body.
And the source of the blood was the two evil cultivators who were attacked and killed by him with the killing gun!
Pang Jian, who sensed something was wrong, gave up the idea of fighting the bald evil cultivator and evacuated the area immediately.
A moment later.
He suddenly flew out of the ground and flew towards the other area in the opposite direction to the bald cultivator.
He deliberately let the bald evil cultivator see his figure and see him stay away.
"As expected, that spiny-legged boy has been hiding underground. When he saw him begging to leave, he finally couldn't help but show up."
The bald evil cultivator sneered and hummed.
The position where he stood and the position where Pang Jian escaped from the earth were in two different directions.
Between the two of them, there was the broken stone statue with a human face and a spider body.
The evil cultivator who had killed his companions did not rush away when Pang Jian left, but Yuanji looked at the corpses of his two companions.
He muttered: "Although the animal skin and the leaves are missing, they still have storage bags."
After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and returned to the body, remaining vigilant the entire time.
He was not worried, fearing that Pang Jian might be plotting to harm him, so he deliberately let him see him and then hide back quietly.
Soon, he came to the body of his first companion. When he stretched his legs to pull out the storage bag, his eyes suddenly showed panic.
He couldn't help but scream.
His companion who had previously controlled the animal skin had not a drop of blood left outside his body and had become a mummy in a very short time.
"What kind of evil skills does that boy practice?"
The bald evil cultivator felt strong uneasiness in his heart.
He felt that Pang Jian, who entered the place of prayer for the first time, was more terrifying than the rest of the group, and perhaps he had sacrificed himself to some evil god.
——In exchange for the secret technique of sucking human blood in a short period of time.
"Whether this child will be a stranger in the place of prayer, please be careful later."
He came to the corpse of his second companion, and when he pulled out the storage bag, he also saw the mummy that had also lost its blood.
He became more and more certain that Pang Jian was hiding underground and standing still, not waiting for an opportunity for him to move his legs, but sucking the blood from the bodies of his two companions.
"Could it be that the blood moon secret technique has been cultivated? Yes, the blood moon does not suck human blood, but draws strength from the rich animal blood."
Just when he was confused, he suddenly felt someone lying down not far away, watching him silently.
He turned around and saw an extremely beautiful face, smiling softly at him.
The hair on the bald evil cultivator stood up, and he suddenly felt horrified.
At that moment, the bald evil cultivator also noticed that the beautiful face carved on the stone already had flesh and blood skin, and the body was rich and exuded a faint rosy glow.
His charming and beautiful face has a magical power that makes people sink into the soul, and his eyes are like mysterious lakes that are constantly rippling with waves.
He squinted and smiled.
"ah!"
The bald casual cultivator screamed in horror.
At the other end, Pang Jian suddenly stopped.
He remained silent, listening to the shrill and strange screams of the bald evil cultivator, not knowing what exactly happened.
But he guessed whether the statue of the god who secretly consumed the blood of the two evil cultivators should have broken the leg of the bald cultivator.
Resisting the curiosity to look back, he waited for a while, until the screams stopped, and then he sped away.
after.
He carefully avoided all the broken stone statues, wooden carvings, and altars that were damaged and irreparable along the way, and he also maintained a sense of awe throughout the process.
Don't touch, don't explore, suppress the curiosity outside.
He is continuing to deepen.
Unable to use the skill of wielding a spear, he could just dodge on foot, but it felt like a long journey.
It wasn't until he encountered a foreign object that shocked him that he stopped again.
A hive filled with numerous cells appeared before Pang Jian's eyes like a mountain collapsing.
The hive that collapsed and fell to the ground in front of him was much larger than the one that Pang Jian saw in the Worm Valley of the Serenity Mountains, where the Qiu was pierced by a Tianfeng bone.
Upon closer inspection, Pang Jian realized that it was not carved from a certain stone, but rather from a real mountain!
"The hive, is it also a...god from another place?"
The horror in Pang Jian's heart deepened.
The broken statue with a human face and a spider body was full of weirdness. It should have devoured the flesh and blood of the three evil cultivators at that time. Doesn't it really look a bit like some evil gods?
As for the hive in front of me...
With a twitch of his eyebrows, Pang Jian took out the bronze medal titled "Beyond Purgatory", held it in his palm and slowly approached it.
During that process, he maintained the highest level of vigilance.
The horror of the broken stone statue with a human face and a spider body left him very frightened now. He was afraid that the hive would suddenly experience abnormality, and he was afraid that he would end up in the same fate as the three evil cultivators.
"Wow!"
He used the crimson shield to gather together many powers that could be integrated into one furnace.
The red and silver skin of the "Fantasy Bone Realm", the black tortoise shell on the chest, and the five leaves covering the heart were all used by him.
He secretly maintained a perceptual connection with Xuangui and Xiaoshu.
Whenever a fatal danger suddenly appeared, he planned to give up his desire to explore and evacuate from the shattered hive carved out of mountains and rivers.
Thirty steps, twenty steps, one step!
Pang Jian, who had made all preparations, did not notice anything good about the environment. Instead, the bronze medal in his palm gradually became hot and burned his legs.
"There's a show!"
He cheered up a little.
Seven steps, five steps, three steps, one step!
He stopped at a broken piece of honeycomb, considered it, and then touched the piece of honeycomb with a bronze medal.
——but not his legs.
"when!"
The crisp sound of gold and iron hitting stone was heard.
What seemed to be an extremely solid honeycomb-like stone quietly turned into... stone powder!
Pang Jian was stunned for a moment, then walked to the second stone and struck the bronze medal again.
A pile of new stone powder was formed in an instant.
At that moment, Pang Jian suddenly recalled the scene on the small island in Ulan Lake, watching the "weird fog" slowly spreading, turning the towering peaks into dust silently.
"If you don't want the bronze medal, why don't you kill the spear?"
When he reached another honeycomb-like stone, he stabbed it with the tip of his shock gun.
"when!"
The crisp sound of gold and iron clashing was accompanied by sparks splashing.
A huge stone that built the hive, not only did not turn into a pile of stone powder, but wisps of evil power infecting the soul penetrated along the tip of the gun towards Pang Zhiqiang's legs and arms.
When Pang Jian was stirred, the evil forces that wanted to infect his soul disappeared into the bronze medal.
He was astonished and immediately knew that the broken stones were also unusual. It was because he knocked on the bronze medal called "Gate of Purgatory" that they turned into stone powder in the blink of an eye.
If it were another person, no matter what object was used to touch the stone, those evil forces would flow into the soul!
To no.
He searched for it stone by stone, and struck the broken honeycombs carved from the entire mountain with bronze medals.
"Dang! Dang Dang Dang!"
Large or small stones turn into large or small stone powder, turning the area into a sea of stone and sand.
When Pang Jian could no longer see a piece of gravel, he noticed that the bronze door was slightly open again.
He squinted his eyes to take a closer look.
Outside the "Gate of Purgatory", deep in the thick "strange fog", a small... bee pupa appeared in the hive suspended in it.
It is golden all over, like a golden pimple, shining with a dazzling light!
"Crack!"
The "door to purgatory" opened for a moment and then suddenly closed.
When Pang Jian was confused, he immediately noticed that the bronze medal held on his fingers began to absorb the two powers outside his body.
The power of Qi and blood, very energetic!
In his sea of consciousness, wisps of spiritual consciousness shrank rapidly.
The thick and vast blood mist outside the Divine Pond of Creation in the chest also became much thinner in an instant.