I have an eternal eye

"What happened?"

"Chief Priest, look at this..."

The clone of Lord Brahma suddenly disappeared, causing everyone to panic and ask questions.

This kind of thing rarely happens. The clones of secular gods attracted by the God Altar are, to a certain extent, a magic circle that can double the power of their magic.

The clone disappears for no apparent reason and they have never been seen before.

"Quick, follow me!"

The voice of the chief priest of the Fire Sect was trembling, "God Brahma has awakened, there is something over there!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately understood. After being shocked, they all raised their torches and headed towards the general's tomb under the leadership of the chief priest.

Without the avatar of Brahma to shine, they looked around in darkness. Fortunately, the spiritual world area here had been clearly explored, and they could find the direction with a torch.

Soon, the General's Tomb appeared in front of him.

I saw a black coffin emitting red light, black mist surging below, and a huge shadow wearing armor frantically attacking the black coffin, but it was difficult to get close.

God Brahma is also moving towards the black coffin.

It held a torch high in one hand and a golden knife in the other. The wolf's eyes were full of greed. With the light of the torch, it kept dispersing the red light and approached the black coffin.

"My god...want that coffin?"

The chief priest vaguely understood something.

The black coffin should be some kind of rare treasure, which is very important to the god Brahma, so it wakes up from dormancy.

"ah--!"

Before he could think of a way to deal with it, an uncontrollable killing intent surged into his heart.

Behind them, several monks suddenly went crazy, their eyes turned blood red, and they started killing each other.

They seemed to have forgotten that they knew magic. Their faces were ferocious, and they rushed together to bite each other like wild beasts.

Only then did the chief priest realize that the torch in his hand had flickered uncertainly, as if it was about to go out at any moment.

He quickly took out a poplar branch and lit it.

In an instant, golden flames ignited, and the monks around him immediately regained consciousness.

But there are still a few people rolling on the ground. You bite my throat and I scratch your head, like a ghost.

"Quickly retreat!"

"Leave them alone!"

The chief priest looked at the crazily burning Populus euphratica branches and felt heartbroken, and quickly asked everyone to leave.

All this was seen by Zhang Biao.

He frowned slightly. Sure enough, without the protection of the secular gods of these Incense and Fire secular gods, their combat effectiveness would immediately drop.

Thinking of this, he looked towards the center again.

The moment he saw the Dragon Corpse Medicine Field being invaded, he realized something was wrong and woke up Monk Hu to guard and warn.

I just didn't expect it,

Lord Brahma will come in person.

Zhang Biao's heart moved, and the image of a beam on Nuo's face, with a snake in its mouth and a tiger's mouth, turned into a image of a man with a human face and a snake's neck.

Nuo Mian Wei Sui can detect traces of secular gods and absorb and store the divine power of incense. Through its perspective, the scene in front of you changes.

I saw a golden light as thick as a bucket coming from the sky, covering the wolf-headed god of the Fire Sect, making it shine with golden light.

Those golden lights are the divine power of incense. They follow a specific trajectory and are radiated through torches, forming a golden shield to resist the red light of murderous intent.

On top of the black coffin, there was a squirming mass of blood that kept emitting red light.

That is……

An idea flashed in Zhang Biao's mind, and he remembered some introductions in the "Three Yang Sutra", and his heart pounded.

According to the "Three Yang Sutra", there are two types of Dharma in the world: "Tong" and "Shu".

"Skill" relies on external forces.

"Tong" is from the inside to the outside.

There are strangers in Yuzhen Mansion who have awakened their natural magical powers, but their actual combat power is average because what they use is not a true "power"!

Their innate magical powers are superficial, and many of them are not as good as "skills". They can only be said to be more talented than ordinary people.

The "Three Yang Sutra" only states that true "tong" requires a foundation-building period to be formed.

Just like his Three Yang True Fire, it can form a certain kind of "connection", but there is no mention of how to do it.

This red light, the previous information suggested, is the magical power of the ancient demon repair turtle: killing intent, so powerful that it can deal with two powerful enemies at the same time with only a trace of ghost left.

Ordinary monks can't even get close.

Could it be,

Is this the secret of "tong"?

Zhang Biao did not hesitate and used his spiritual vision.

Blood Spirit Root Fragment (Yellow Level 4)

1. Refined from the blood of ancient existences, the ancient magic turtle was able to build its foundation. When it passed through the Wangchuan River, it collapsed and its level dropped.

2. Accommodate magical powers: murderous intent, swallowing spirits.

3. It needs to be repaired by the killing ceremony...

Spiritual roots!

Zhang Biao was shocked and thought quickly.

According to the information prompts, this item is needed to advance to the foundation building stage, and it is also the key to exerting the power of magical powers.

besides,

This thing is actually made by refining!

Vaguely, he seemed to understand something.

Those sects only have Qi-refining period exercises, not only because they are outer sects, but also because they lack spiritual roots.

If the spiritual root is refined, the inner door can completely control the outer door through this object and technique!

The refining method of this thing,

I guess those sects don’t either.

Is it possible that I will stop here...

For a time, Zhang Biao had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The violent corpse spirit finally stopped moving, and under the black coffin, transparent white tentacles sprouted, wrapping around the spirit like a jellyfish.

This... is the magical power of the ancient turtle to swallow spirits!

Zhang Biao immediately guessed the cause and effect.

This ancient turtle now only has a trace of ghost left. It must have consumed a lot of money to fight against the Buddhist master of the Lotus Sect. It was also slashed by himself. It probably wanted to strengthen itself by swallowing souls.

No wonder he had to leave the Dragon Corpse Medicine Field.

When the wolf-headed Brahma God saw this, he also became anxious. He stretched out another arm, stuffed the poplar branch into his mouth and chewed it.

Zhang Biao saw that the chief priest had used this Populus euphratica branch many times to temporarily strengthen his magic.

Sure enough, the aura of God Brahma surged, and the golden light from the sky suddenly grew stronger, all converging into the golden knife.

laugh!

A loud sound like tearing cloth sounded.

The sacred golden sword flew out and struck directly on the black coffin, causing a huge crack to appear with a click.

"Roar!"

In the black coffin, angry roars and roars sounded, carrying a series of languages ​​that had never been heard before.

Those tentacle-like white shadows were retracted, and it was obvious that the ancient turtle had given up on devouring the soul of the corpse ghost.

God Brahma also followed the crack and came to the side of the black coffin. He stretched out his big hand and grabbed the blood surging above.

Zhang Biao frowned, his heart pounding.

He originally thought that the target of the Brahma God was the soul coffin, but he did not expect that it was actually the blood spirit root of the ancient turtle.

Could it be that this thing?

Can you grab it and use it yourself?

The ancient turtle was obviously extremely angry. Along with a series of strange murmurs in the black coffin, the red light in the sky instantly gathered and turned into a dagger and flew out.

Poof!

The head of the wolf-headed god exploded instantly, the clone quickly dissipated, and the thick golden light also returned to the sky. It was obvious that the divine mind had returned to its original form.

In the Dragon Corpse Cave in the present world, the chief priest and others have returned, their faces pale and their eyes full of surprise.

This cave has been renovated by them. Incense is burned in the brazier to resist the smell of dragon corpse meat. A stone statue of Brahma has also been erected.

Click!

The idol's head suddenly exploded.

The monks looked at each other, their faces instantly pale...

…

The Tomb of the General in the Spirit Realm is even more lively.

After condensing his magical power to smash the clone of Lord Brahma, the red light in the sky was retracted along with the blood spirit roots, and the black coffin also rose into the air and flew towards the Dragon Corpse Medicine Field.

The soul coffin was damaged, and the Demonic Ancient Turtle was obviously also seriously injured and wanted to go back to recuperate.

But blessings never come in pairs, and misfortunes never come alone.

Roar!

In the general's tomb, the corpse spirit awakened again, and the black mist surged out, turning into a huge shadow wearing armor, desperately holding on to the black coffin.

Zhang Biao looked horrified.

Could it be that the corpse ghost also wants to snatch the spiritual root?

In the black coffin, red light flashed, and the small red sword appeared again, but it was obviously much darker. It flashed past and scattered the corpse ghost.

Whoosh!

Taking advantage of the opportunity, the black coffin quickly disappeared.

Zhang Biao was thoughtful, the ghost's cloak flickered, and it immediately turned into a black shadow, following closely behind him.

When we came to the Dragon Corpse Medicine Field again, there was no one here. Even the monks from the Huo Luo Sect had not entered the spiritual world.

Zhang Biao looked up and saw that the black coffin was suspended above the blood pool. The thick blood pool was surging continuously. The blood spread along the black coffin like a living thing, blocking the damaged crack.

This guy is on a fix!

Zhang Biao's evil was born from his gallbladder. He wiped his finger on the Mowen knife, and the three yang true fires spurted out.

The Brahma God and the corpse ghosts are all trying to snatch it. This spiritual root is precious, obviously far beyond his imagination.

This is an amazing opportunity,

But it obviously also comes with huge dangers.

This ancient turtle has been severely injured. As long as the soul coffin is shattered, the opponent will be cursed by the spiritual world and die.

I'll just chop it off,

If you can't be killed, run away!

Zhang Biao gritted his teeth and decided to take a chance.

But at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

Ring ring ring!

Weird ringtones resounded throughout the spirit world.

The blood pool suddenly rioted, a large amount of white smoke rose up, the black coffin also hissed, and cracks continued to spread along the cracks cut by God Brahma.

Click!

The black coffin began to break into pieces.

Roar!

A shrill roar sounded from the black coffin.

This time, there was panic and anger.

What happened?

Zhang Biao was a little confused.

Click!

The black coffin completely exploded,

The Demonic Ancient Turtle finally appeared.

Very similar to the relief on the black coffin, it is a Taoist wearing a feather coat and three eyes and fangs.

The difference is that the opponent is carrying a huge turtle shell on his back, covered with swirling barbs.

No wonder it’s called an ancient turtle.

This guy…

It's a demon in disguise!

Zhang Biao looked shocked. Before he could react, the surrounding spiritual world changed.

The space instantly solidified, and everything in front of him seemed like glass. The ghost of the ancient demon cultivator also floated motionless, without the slightest resistance, and instantly turned into powder.

Afterwards, everything returned to normal before the eyes, and the ancient magic turtle had disappeared, as if it was just a dream.

Zhang Biao swallowed.

Is this a curse in the spiritual world? No wonder the ancient turtle is so afraid and hides in the soul coffin and dare not come out.

besides,

What just happened?

soul coffin,

Why did it suddenly break?

Zhang Biao was extremely confused, holding the Mowen knife and cautiously approaching the center of the dragon corpse.

After the soul coffin was shattered, the blood pool turned into white ash, with a broken bell inside.

Zhang Biao's attention was all attracted by the same object.

It was a crystal fragment, as bright as blood, slowly suspended in the air, emitting an alluring light.

This is……

Zhang Biao's heart was pounding, and he touched it carefully. When he saw that there was no abnormality, he wrapped it in a skin bag, flicked his cloak, and turned into a shadow and left.

Not long after he left, the warlock Bai Yan suddenly appeared and rushed towards the medicine field in a hurry.

Soon, a confused voice sounded.

"Where are the things? Where are the things..."

"Why is it gone?"