Dragon and Tiger Taoist

Above the clouds, his brows glowed, and a fierce murderous intention appeared on his body. Zhang Chunyi stood up.

"I didn't expect that he was not dead!"

Red smoke filled the air, and Zhang Chunyi entered a demonized state.

"Zhuang Yuan, you stay here."

As he spoke, Zhang Chunyi took a step forward.

The next moment, a long dragon roar sounded, and a dark green poisonous dragon emerged, leading Zhang Chunyi to swim towards the boiling magma lake below.

The magma separated automatically, and the hot magma was regarded as nothing. Following the mysterious induction, Zhang Chunyi controlled the dragon and wandered freely in the magma lake.

It didn't take long for Zhang Chunyi to follow Qianli Soul Lock's induction and find his destination.

"Jiaoshou Mountain!"

Although the appearance has changed drastically, Zhang Chunyi still recognized this spiritual mountain based on the calculation of the direction.

"The blood lake that exists under the magma is really weird."

Standing on the back of the poisonous dragon, looking at the rippling blood lake at the top of the mountain, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly.

Phew, the remaining green flames swept across, and the blood lake boiled instantly, drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, but soon returned to normal, as if it was connected to a sea, and it could not be burned dry no matter how hard it was burned.

"I want to see what's under this lake!"

Letting the poisonous dragon stop the unnecessary burning, the feeling of Qianli Soul Locking became stronger and stronger. Without hesitation, Zhang Chunyi directly drove the poisonous dragon into the blood lake.

At this time, he will naturally not give up easily. He must kill the blood-winged demon mosquito, and he is confident enough in his own strength.

"It's obviously here, why can't I find it?"

As he continued to dive, the light between his brows became brighter and brighter. Looking at the empty lake in front of him, Zhang Chunyi fell into deep thought.

"Could it be that······"

Thinking of some possibility, Zhang Chunyi's eyes suddenly lit up.

"A alien species like the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito cannot be bred in a normal environment. If you think about it this way, then it is really possible."

Suppressing a trace of restlessness in his heart, Zhang Chunyi slowly stretched out his palm following some sense from Qianli Suohun.

At a certain moment, the invisible boundary was crossed, the space rippled, and a portal quietly opened in front of Zhang Chunyi.

"It is indeed a secret realm!"

The dark eyes showed extraordinary brilliance, and controlling the poisonous dragon, Zhang Chunyi entered the secret realm.

The secret realm is dependent on the heaven and earth and forms a world of its own. The inner world and the spiritual energy are often more abundant than the outside world. It is a treasure land for cultivation that cultivators long for. Some strange secret realms often breed some treasures that are not found in the outside world, which can be described as miraculous.

Like three families and four sects, one of the most important reasons why they can still ensure the inheritance of Yin Shen Zhenren from generation to generation in an era of low spiritual intelligence is that they have at least one secret realm that can support the cultivation of the great demon and Yin Shen Zhenren. .

"River of Blood."

Entering the secret realm, Zhang Chunyi's eyes moved slightly as he looked at the blood-colored river flowing endlessly in front of him with unknown source and unknown destination.

Although this secret realm was much smaller than he expected, it seemed to be just this section of the river, but it was obviously very different from ordinary secret realms.

"Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito!"

The distracting thoughts disappeared in a flash. Without thinking too much about the secret realm, Zhang Chunyi immediately locked his eyes on the blood fetus hidden in the dark red crystal stone.

At this moment, the blood fetus has expanded to the extreme, the light is hazy, and the figure of the blood-winged demon mosquito is clearly visible.

"The time is just right."

Feeling the life breath and soul fluctuation of the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito, Zhang Chunyi showed a cold smile on his face.

The next moment, red thunder bloomed in his hands.

Hum, seeing Zhang Chunyi's actions, the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito was shocked and angry. It was just a little short of completing the reincarnation. Even if it couldn't kill Zhang Chunyi by then, it wouldn't be a problem to escape. Why? This damn human happened to break into the secret realm at this moment.

Buzz, the blood-like wings vibrated, and without much care, the blood-winged demon mosquito tried to forcefully break the blood fetus, but it was of no use.

With a roar, the Binghuo Divine Thunder fell, letting out an unwilling neigh. The Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito finally turned into a piece of charcoal. This was the time when it was most vulnerable.

The light between the brows dimmed, and it was confirmed that the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito was dead. Zhang Chunyi's expression softened slightly, but he was not careless. He immediately used the Flame Spirit Technique to capture the remaining soul of the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito.

Looking at the demon mosquito that was transformed into a flame spirit, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts moved slightly. This was very different from before.

However, Zhang Chunyi did not stop because of this. After capturing the remaining soul of the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito, Zhang Chunyi threw the body of the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito into the Tianjun Furnace.

Time passed, I opened my eyes, touched my eyebrows, and a stream of colorful pills appeared in Zhang Chunyi's hand. There were ten pills in total. This time, the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito was indeed dead.

It contains a demon-extracting pill that has been cultivated for ninety-four years, and four high-grade magic seeds, namely the power type magic type: like a dragon, the blood type magic type: sucking blood, transforming blood, and blood type.

There are three medium-grade methods, which are Wuxiang·Deterrence, metal type·Liuguang, water type·Misty Hidden, two low-grade methods, blood type·Blood Armor, and metal type·Edge.

"There are nine spells in total, including four of the highest quality."

Looking at such a harvest, Zhang Chunyi's heart was not at peace.

Judging from the surface, the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito's qualifications are probably even better than those of Chi Yan. After all, Chi Yan only had three innate high-grade magic seeds in total.

"However, I am afraid that a large part of the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito's abilities are not innate."

With thoughts in his mind, Zhang Chunyi took out the most special one from the nine magic seeds.

Most magic seeds look like lotus seeds, but this one is different. It is black and red, thin and long, more like the mouthparts of a devil mosquito.

"High-quality spells suck blood. Monsters with this type of spell can increase their demonic power by sucking the blood of other monsters, and have a certain chance of acquiring the spells of other monsters."

"Although this opportunity is actually not large, it is amazing enough."

Looking at the blood-sucking method, Zhang Chunyi's thoughts kept turning. This was the first time he had seen this strange method that could seize other monsters' methods for his own use. To a certain extent, this method was Strength is somewhat similar to Tianjun Furnace.

Of course, in essence, the two are very different. The Tianjun Furnace is 100% successful, while the blood-sucking method is a matter of luck. Whether and what kind of method can be obtained are uncertain, and these The spells can only be used by oneself and cannot be given to other beings, but this cannot deny the magic of this spell.

"With this unique blood-sucking magic seed, I'm afraid it's not the limit of the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito yet."

"When it really grows up, it will be difficult to find an opponent at the same level, and it will be even more difficult to kill it."

Thinking of the dead Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito, Zhang Chunyi couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Sitting in a secret realm with such a unique method, if not for encountering him, the Blood-Winged Demon Mosquito would really have grown up, and it is very likely that he would become a demon king in the future, and even the demon king might not be able to hope for it.

"It would be better for such an enemy to die."

An idea came to mind, and Zhang Chunyi quietly put away all the magic methods.

With a sweeping gaze, Zhang Chunyi began to carefully examine this small secret realm, and then he soon made a discovery.