But compared to the corpse demons pouring out of the Holy Night City in the core area of the Netherworld, they still lost ground.
The mighty army of corpse demons poured out of the center of the Holy City and out of the vast gardens and palaces of the Holy City.
Soon these corpse demons had reached the outer area.
The more than 30 perfect monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage who thought they had escaped the pursuit of real people in the Core Formation Stage happened to encounter them with blood escape techniques and other methods.
Just like tiny fireworks blooming, those evil cultivators were wiped out of life without any resistance at all.
The female cultivator in the alchemy stage looked at the formation diagrams in her hand from time to time.
Like Li Qingtong, this female cultivator also refined the formation diagram in her hand.
This point is completely different from ordinary monks in the foundation building stage.
Even if those people have such an idea, they don't have the strength.
Not just any monk can successfully refine those fragments of the formation diagram.
But unlike Li Qingtong, who can directly store the refining array in her Dantian, this female cultivator in the pill formation stage can only have the refining array in her hand.
I could only see a few groups of light and shadow in her hands.
Those were scenes from several areas, real-time scenes from the areas corresponding to her refining array.
This female cultivator in the alchemy stage observed her surroundings through the holes-like scenes.
The body-washing spiritual springs were sucked dry in mouthfuls. This being did not care at all that the huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth contained in those spiritual springs had put a burden on her body.
This female nun in the alchemy stage, who originally had an old face like an old woman, gradually regained her youth after absorbing the water from the body-washing spring.
As she continued to absorb the water from the body-cleansing spring, the body of this female cultivator in the elixir-forming stage began to bulge.
When the last drop of water from the one hundred and eight spiritual springs for body washing is sucked up.
This real person at the stage of forming the elixir was able to control the escaping light and fly towards the distance at great speed.
The direction she was heading was away from the Holy City, and as soon as she came up, she used secret techniques of self-mutilation such as blood escape.
The blood and essence all over her body was burning rapidly.
The entire body also has dense and strange lines on its surface.
After these lines are intertwined, the huge body-washing spring water in the body of the female cultivator in the elixir formation stage is perfectly sealed.
From time to time, a little bit of miscellaneous breath will be injected into the three major acupoints of the female cultivator's sea of consciousness, tanzhong, and dantian from the sealed group of spiritual energy liquid.
As if grease was poured on a tall burning firewood pile, the female cultivator's escape speed increased rapidly.
The light and shadow in her hand could already see the endless army of corpse demons.
As powerful as she is, she is also incredibly powerful in an instant.
No wonder the monks who were trapped inside the Netherworld Holy City after its closure would not appear alive when it opens next time.
How much food do these zombie demons alone need?
What's more, the dangers in the Holy City are not limited to corpse demons.
Female cultivators in the Dan-formation stage simply run away without caring about the survival of their bodies.
One of her hands was missing, and one of her feet was also missing...
At the outermost edge of this netherworld, in a luxurious crystal palace, an old woman with a withered face sat on a high throne and waited quietly.
Below her, there were groups of monks lined up like courtiers.
Except for some female cultivators with very special status, none of the monks who can stand in this hall has a cultivation level below the pill formation stage!
The female correction with only half of her body left was speeding in this direction.
It seems that in another hour, the female cultivator in the Dan formation stage will arrive here.
A web of flames fell from the sky!
The old monster in the Nascent Soul stage takes action!
"Who dares to attack my clone!" The female cultivator in the alchemy stage was extremely shocked and angry.
In the Crystal Palace far away in the outer area of the Netherworld, the old woman with a withered face opened her eyes.
From her face and those beautiful red phoenix eyes, it can be seen that this old man was once a magnificent Lishu.
Unfortunately, time has been ruthless, and the once beautiful woman has become hunched over and gray-haired.
But her cultivation is still amazing!
After just a slight hesitation, the old woman directly used the method.
The palace made of crystal quickly escaped towards the land of the netherworld.
It’s faster than the escape technique performed by a female cultivator in the pill formation stage who consumes a lot of energy and blood!
And in that place, with only half of her body left, the female cultivator in the alchemy stage only had time to shout before she was burned to ashes by the fiery net of fire!
Everything happened so fast that it felt overwhelming.
"Evil demons and outsiders will be killed by everyone!" Only then did he see the owner of the blazing fire net manifesting himself.
This is a monk wearing a cassock, a huge Buddhist bead hanging around his neck, and a scar on his head. However, the terrifying bulging muscles all over his body and the ferocious face do not seem to have any compassion at all.
A group of tall, short, fat and thin people, old and young, appeared around him one after another.
They are all dressed as monks.
Unlike the angry-eyed Vajra-like monk who took action, these people all had a faint power of compassion rippling out of their bodies.
Those with such power may not necessarily be truly good people, but all of these beings are powerful fourth-level Buddhist cultivators!
This makes people feel scary.
There were close to two hundred people!
"Amitabha!" Those monks were helpless at the words of the angry-looking, diamond-like monk who spoke out of line with his status.
But then they all looked at the raging fire net at the same time.
A group of water with extremely abundant spiritual power and containing the breath of endless creation shrank into a huge sphere and eroded the network of flames.
"Buddhist monks! You are not my monks from the land of Beiming! You are so brave!" A will with only a wisp of soul left in the water sphere said angrily.
"There is no end to the sea of suffering! The Buddha has cultivated the Buddha Kingdom in the Palm of His Hand. Why don't you ask the donor to give you some advice?" The strong man with muscles all over his body like fine steel spoke again under the gaze of many monks.
A sound like thunder on dry land, this sound also contains the aura of pure yang and domineering strength.
The remaining soul of the female cultivator was almost shaken away before she could reply.
In the eyes of the great monk, this is a disguised promise.
A golden dot opened in the palm of his right hand, about the size of an inch.
This golden origin has a faint Zen sound and the Buddha sings it, and it absorbs the remaining soul of the female cultivator in an instant.
The old woman who was rushing towards this place stopped immediately.
She has seen, or felt, that if she continues, she will face two hundred difficult bald men.
This...is totally meat buns beating dogs, okay?
Everything needs to be considered in the long run.
In addition to this group of Buddhist monks, there are four groups of monks heading from the peripheral area of the Netherworld towards the central Holy City area.
The number of each team is roughly the same, and in terms of cultivation, they are all Nascent Soul level experts!