An hour later, the black vortex over the hills had stopped rotating.
A pitch-black sphere with a diameter of more than ten feet slowly emerged from the whirlpool, and black light swept down from time to time, striking the tall flags on both sides of the formation below.
The two giant flags, through the power of restraint, transmitted streams of pure power to the eyes of the giant magic circle.
At this moment, the small magic circle on the top of the hill was completely shrouded in black light.
The three figures of Han Li were all submerged in it, and it was so dark that nothing could be seen inside.
Apart from the low hums from the operation of the magic circle, there were no other sounds nearby.
As time goes by, the size of the huge black ball suspended in the sky gradually becomes smaller.
This is naturally due to the rapid loss of pure Yin Qi.
Suddenly, a loud shout came from the lowering formation, causing the black light to tremble.
Then with a "bang" sound, a fist-sized green light broke through the black clouds and rushed outside, circling as if it wanted to fly away in a certain direction.
But after a cold snort, a golden sword light also shot out from the black clouds. After a flash, it instantly turned into a ball of dazzling golden light, sucking the green light into it, and smashed it to pieces.
After the black cloud rolled for a while, it immediately became thinner, revealing the three figures sitting cross-legged inside.
At the same time, the buzzing sound of the small light array stopped and temporarily stopped.
"Thank you, fellow Taoists. The first mark has been removed, let's start the next one!" After a moment, Han Li's somewhat tired voice came out from the black clouds, but there was still something unconcealable in his voice.
A hint of excitement.
"Brother Han, can your body really hold up after so much Yin Qi has been poured into it? Do you want to take a short rest before continuing?" A pleasant female voice asked with some concern.
"Thank you Miss Yuan for your kindness. However, time is tight, and we must solve the remaining three marks as soon as possible. Things will change later." Han Li smiled bitterly.
"Since Brother Han thinks it's okay, Junior Sister and I will stop persuading you. Fellow Taoist disciples really can't persist, so just let me know in advance." Yanli's voice also came out solemnly.
"Han understands. Let's continue." Han Li seemed to smile, but his tone did not hesitate.
So when Yuan Yao let out a sigh, the black glow in the magic circle filled up and started buzzing again.
In the black clouds, the two Yuan Yao girls, whose figures were blurred, once again cast spells to release jet-black light pillars, which disappeared into the Korean stereo...
Just when Han Li forced out the first mark and destroyed it, hundreds of thousands of miles away from where Han Li and others were, on a mountain thousands of feet high, a green figure stood on a huge rock, with a look of surprise on his face.
He looked in the direction of Han Li with lustful eyes.
"How is it possible that the marks I left were destroyed? It stands to reason that these marks cannot be forced out by a monk who is not at the combined level or above. Is there someone else who can help him?"
The figure is tall and has a beautiful face, and it is clearly Mu Qing.
For some unknown reason, this woman came to look for Han Li alone without being with Liu Zu and others.
And on the way, she also used a secret technique to activate the mark in Han Li's body, so that Han Li had to be the first to destroy the mark she planted.
"This is a bit troublesome. The feeling that the mark was finally destroyed should be true in this direction, but it is not easy to search in such a vast area. We can only try our luck." The woman frowned and murmured.
After a few words, he no longer hesitated and his body swayed, turning into a green rainbow and shooting out.
In another wasteland strewn with bones, three people and one puppet were suspended in the air, confronting each other.
"Brother Liuzu! Now that we have got rid of the Mayfly tribesman and the two Hellebores, you should take out the Styx Divine Milk and divide it equally among the three of us." The speaker was standing on the shoulder of the Purple Blood Puppet.
, the blood-robed man wrapped in a cloud of blood mist.
"Fellow Taoist has always ignored our call before. Could it be that he has the idea of being alone? Brother Liuzu will not forget the oath we made before setting off, as well as the ban we imposed on each other with the blood spell.
.If a few of us try our best to activate the ban with our vitality seriously injured, fellow Taoist disciples will also lose most of their cultivation." Surrounded by eight ghost kings, the white-haired beautiful woman also said with a sinister expression.
A man wearing a black robe and having compound eyes is naturally six-legged.
At this moment, he was suspended opposite the white-haired beautiful woman and the others, his eyes swept across the two people opposite him, and finally he spoke calmly:
"According to my original intention, I naturally want to share the divine breasts equally with several Taoist friends. But unfortunately, the divine breasts in the pool were taken out by someone not long ago. The remaining ones are barely enough for me.
How can I share it equally with you? Let’s do this, all the divine milk belongs to me. I also have many rare things in exchange, so I don’t have to let you come in white robes. What do you two think?”
"What rare thing can be compared with the Milk of the Styx? Unless you have a magical elixir that is effective in advancing to the Mahayana stage, other things are priceless in the eyes of ordinary monks, but they are priceless to people like us.
What's the use?" The white-haired beauty's face darkened and she said angrily.
After hearing this, the man in blood-robed eyes flashed several times, but did not speak immediately.
"Brother Earth Blood, what do you think?" Seeing that the man in blood robe did not refuse, Liu Zu directly asked by name.
Although there are two people in front of him, as long as one of them is willing to agree to this condition, the other will naturally not be able to object. After all, the six-legged cultivation is far superior to that of any of the two, and the only one left is not his opponent at all.
"Blood from the earth! You are not so stupid. You want to agree to this condition." The white-haired beautiful woman turned her head and said coldly.
"If there is really only one copy of Dark Divine Milk left, even if the six-legged Taoist friends are really willing to take it out and share it equally with us. The quantity is so rare, it will be of little use to us. If it can still be owned by one person, as it is now
What's the difference! Fellow Taoist Lan still thinks that he should possess this divine milk." The man in blood robe said in a low voice.
"What Fellow Earth Blood Daoist said is absolutely true! I think so too." Liuzu smiled gloomily.
The white-haired beautiful woman was slightly startled, but then she said with a sneer:
"Who knows if he really only has a piece of divine milk in his hand? We haven't seen it with our own eyes."
"That's right! This is where I hesitate. Fellow Taoist Liuzu, should you prove to me what you just said?" The man in blood-robed eyes flashed with a sharp look, staring at Liuzu's face.
"The effect of Styx Divine Milk is only effective the first time. If you take it and wash it the second time, it will have very little effect. The two Taoists should also know this. Unless you are dizzy, you will do it for
The useless thing has turned against the two fellow Taoists. You two still don’t know how to pretend to have the Styx Divine Breast." Liuzu was silent for a while, and then said with a sigh of relief.
"What do fellow six-legged Taoists mean by this? Does the removal of the Styx Divine Milk not only cut off the relevant spiritual veins, but also have other mysteries?" the white-haired beautiful woman asked suspiciously.
The green light flashed on the six-legged compound eyes, the sleeves trembled, and something flew out and fell into the hand. Then it was gently lifted up.
It is actually a crystal clear rectangular brick, as if it is made of crystal. The surface is extremely smooth and extremely transparent and clear.
In the center of this brick, there is a fist-sized ball of bright red liquid, gently swaying inside. Although there is a layer of crystals, an amazing spiritual energy still emanates from the brick, and quickly forms wisps of milky white.
The spiritual mist is hovering nearby.
In the blink of an eye, it looked like it was wrapped in bricks.
"This object is called a quenched crystal brick. It was specially developed by the Mayfly clan to absorb and store the milk of the God of the Styx. Normally, as soon as this object is placed under the pool in the underground hall, it will immediately integrate with the spiritual veins.
It is extremely difficult to take it out again. Once the divine milk is absorbed into this object, unless there is a secret talisman specially made by the Mayfly tribe, even a fusion monk will not be able to take out any trace of the divine milk in a short time. Unless I
Only after the monks have used the true fire in their bodies to quietly refine this thing for more than ten years can they refine this brick. How many divine milks are there now, the two Taoists can personally identify them." Liuzu said calmly and unusually.
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"The aura of this object is indeed the same as the aura of the spiritual mist in the pool. It should be the Styx Divine Breast. But don't you think it's a bit exaggerated, fellow Taoist, to say that we can't destroy this object?" said the man in blood robe.
His eyes scanned the crystal brick several times, and a trace of greed flashed across his face, while he said in disbelief.
"It seems that empty talk is unfounded. Let's do this. I will place this object above my head. The two Taoist friends will try their best to attack this object from a distance. If they can damage this object even half, I will immediately use the Styx Divine Milk.
Here you go. If you can't, this thing will belong to me, and I will give the two fellow Taoists other things to compensate for it? Otherwise, even if a few fellow Taoists activate the blood spell, it will not be any better than this.
On the contrary, it may be easier for others here." Liu Zu thought for a moment and then said such words.
"Is this true?" The white-haired beautiful woman's eyes lit up, and she became very tempted.
"I'm right here, there's nothing to lie to." Liuzu chuckled.
"Okay, it's settled." The beautiful white-haired woman agreed, obviously having some confidence in herself.
"If I can't defeat this thing, I don't want any other exchange. I just want Brother Liuzu to accompany me to the Demon Tomb and help me get two treasures out." The blood-robed man's eyes flashed a few times.
, actually said this.
"Go to the Demon Tomb? Although those demons from outside the world have been dead for who knows how many years, those demonic weapons have already transformed into spirits, which are a bit more powerful than ordinary heaven-reaching spiritual treasures. In addition, the demonic energy and yin energy are mixed deep there.
It's extremely thick, and it's difficult for ordinary people to move inside. Last time, didn't Taoist friend Mu Qing and you go through it once and return without success?" Liu Dao frowned, as if he was extremely reluctant to do this.
"Why should Fellow Daoist Liuzu know about the advisor? Since Han Xiaozi is not dead and his evil-proof divine thunder has opened the way, with the help of Brother Liuzu, there will be no problem in this trip. Fellow Daoist Mu Qing suddenly left on the way, maybe he has already found him.