Mortal Cultivation: Starting from a Casual Cultivator

Scared of the sky, likes to eat blood.

Coincidentally, the blood washed the underground layers of the abyss before, accumulating a large amount of blood essence from high-level and even combined-level monsters.

The seventh floor of the abyss is an empty desert of tens of thousands of miles.

"Friend Mu, I'm in trouble."

Wang Li doesn't do dirty work.

Therefore, he released the Mu Qing Demon King.

Anyway, the other party's body is in his hands, and in the map of mountains and seas, the life and death of this witch is all in his mind.

And there is little Luohu sitting on his shoulders, this is the greatest reliance.

"snort."

Although Mu Qing's face was ugly, she still resisted the killing intent and helped everyone cast spells, trying to attract the strongest monster in the abyss.

I saw this witch single-handedly move towards a group of high-level monsters in the Void Refinement Stage, and the blood-red leather bags hanging on the waists of dozens of monsters flew into the sky.

All kinds of brilliance flashed in bursts.

Dozens of liquids of different colors turned into dozens of rivers of blood rolling out.

And surrounded Mu Qing's body a hundred miles away.

For a time, the area was bloody and bloody.

With the changes in the spells in the witch's hands, dozens of rivers of blood began to converge, and finally formed a blood cell with a diameter of three thousand feet and flowing with colorful colors.

But seeing the golden flower under her feet, a black light array lit up, and her figure appeared directly outside the huge blood cell that had almost wrapped her up.

With another wave, the black vials in the hands of the six mysterious ghost kings went straight into the hands of this woman.

With the bottle caps together, trickles flowed from it.

A few red lumps flashed out of it, sinking into the blood cells above.

These are all the condensation of the blood essence of the Diyuan Fusion level monster and the demon king.

Not only is it extremely attractive to Jing Kongmo, but it is also full of temptation for the dozens of high-level ghosts in the Void Refining Stage who came here.

After all, if you swallow it, you can hope to go further.

For example, an old man standing on a seven-thousand-foot demon tree, all the halazi flowed out.

Salivate endlessly.

But he dared not make the slightest movement.

As far as he is concerned, there are many possibilities to advance in the future; however, there is only one life for him.

As Mu Qing muttered the words, the bloody smell of the blood cells faded, and instead exuded a strong and strange fragrance!

After counting interest.

above the blood cells.

There was a dull rumbling sound.

"coming."

In the eyes of everyone, it was clear that there was nothing there, but the sound of thunder came out one after another.

And it's getting clearer.

Not long after, spatial fluctuations visible to the naked eye appeared in that area.

Groups of pale silver clouds emerged out of thin air, and then spiraled rapidly, even the stable space was torn apart and rotated.

Soon formed a huge space vortex tens of miles!

Yinxia tumbling inside.

Just like lighting up the newborn sun, it is getting brighter and brighter.

Everyone squinted their eyes slightly, and they could see that the space was wrinkled like a book page. Amidst the crackling sound and violent vibration, it was torn apart by a pair of silver arms with extremely thick fur and black nails on the fingertips!

Even the huge vortex was finally crushed by this pair of big silver hands that were as big as mountains.

The giant hand pressed the sides of the black hole for a moment, and the space immediately shattered inch by inch, and a space corridor with a diameter of hundreds of miles was formed in an instant.

In the corridor, as the giant silver arm retracted, a huge eyeball flickered in the shallow layer, glowing with a strange green light.

Look down, like a god looking down.

When he caught a glimpse of Wang Li and the little boy transformed by little Luohu on his shoulders, fear flickered in his eyes!

But the taste of blood food makes it irresistible.

Under the dilemma, he uttered a few "cuckoo" sounds like chicken crowing.

In an instant, all the monsters within ten thousand miles, including the high-level ghosts in the refining stage, such as the six mysterious ghost kings, etc.

They all shook their bodies.

Like Erguotou drinking too much, the world in his eyes is spinning.

There is also a sense of fatigue sweeping through the whole body, as if it wants to take away their energy and strength.

"What a heavy demonic energy!"

It was Wang Li.

On the one hand, because the talisman made of the Golden Thunder Bamboo material, the most important thing is that he has not stayed in the abyss for a long time, and his body has not been contaminated by the dark atmosphere here, so the soul-stirring scream of the Jingkong Demon is not for him. no effect.

‘The magic energy is still so strong, is this thing really just a derivative of Styx? '

At this moment, Wang Li thought of a lot.

"Friend Mu, you can come back."

Mu Qing flashed annoyed.

Seeing little Luohu staring at him, his heart trembled, and he hurriedly left his avatar body behind. After the main soul escaped from it, it turned into a black awn and entered a bottle in Wang Li's hand.

She is only in the state of soul body, and she cannot break free from the shackles of the vase.

Even if you can, you don't dare.

"Senior, I leave it to you."

After sealing the bottle and throwing it into another scroll of mountains and seas, Wang Li turned his head and nodded to little Luohu.

"Okay, look at mine."

After the Jingkong Demon opened his mouth to reveal densely packed countless sharp fine teeth, and sucked away the fragrant and delicious blood cells below.

Little Rahu transformed into a body that was thousands of miles long, stretched out his sharp claws, and plucked out the corridor hundreds of miles wide.

It has to be said that the world of Diyuan is strange.

Not only is it vast, it is also higher than the boundary wall from the surface of the lower interface to the boundary wall above the wind layer!

And much higher!

Each floor is at least tens of thousands of miles high!

It can be said that each layer can be regarded as an independent small world.

In addition, the soil thickness of each layer is even more amazing.

This is also the reason why monks below the Mahayana stage from the outside world want to enter here, they can only go through one passage, and it is difficult to find another way to go deep.

It also indirectly makes it easy to defend and difficult to attack, and it is difficult to be conquered.

Little Luohu would not be restricted by the terrain even if he made a move in such a place.

And this one.

"Huh? Want to run?"

Little Luohu narrowed his eyes.

Below, under the gaze of Ming and Qing spiritual eyes, Wang Li could see clearly.

The one-eyed monster in the corridor instantly became invisible, and disappeared under the sharp claws of little Luohu who hadn't reached his body.

Even though his Ming and Qing spiritual eyes stared at the monster from beginning to end, he didn't realize how the monster disappeared, and there was no trace left in the void.

As for where he went, there is no way of knowing.

"As expected of the [Demon of Space] that Mu Qing and other Earth Abyss Demon Kings spoke of, if it wasn't for lack of self-awareness and just relying on instinct, it would indeed be a very difficult opponent!"

This space means may not be available in the Mahayana period.

Born lurkers, assassins!

The last time I saw it, it made him horrified;

Goodbye this time, still amazed.

"Boom Kacha Kacha"

The contiguous space was blasted by little Luohu with his tail, every time he whipped, he could see the afterimage of the green one-eyed flashing away in the broken space.

In the end, the little guy's huge body directly tore open a crack in space, and his sharp claws penetrated into a corridor at least five or six hundred miles deep, and accurately pulled out a particularly weird-looking thing from the back of the corridor.

Take a closer look.

You can get a glimpse of the true face of Lushan Mountain.

This monster is a strange creature with only a head and no torso.

In other words, it is a ghost thing that was cobbled together by the Creator.

Just a head with a diameter of several thousand feet.

no shoulders.

Arms grow out of the furry ears on either side.

Apart from the head and the arms protruding from the ears, there is no part below the neck.

The surface of its head is lumpy and hairless, like the skin of a toad; on its head is a single eye that is shining with emerald green light; in its mouth are rows of fangs that look like extremely sharp with cold lights flashing from time to time.

Two dark holes in the nostrils.

This is the Scarecrow.

It looked terribly creepy.

"Xiao Wang, Xiao Wang, he is so ugly, and he doesn't seem to have a very bright mind. He obviously can't bite me, but he always wants to bite me. Hehehe, that's right, do you still accept him?"

Little Luohu asked through sound transmission.

"Senior, the identity of this monster, this junior has guessed! In this way, first try to see if he can be imprisoned, if possible, temporarily seal him up; if you can't be imprisoned, then kill him. But let's see if he can The crystal nucleus, and leave the one-eyed eye, and don't let go of those rows of teeth."

These materials, no matter what, are the most prominent objects on a statue that is at least fit for peak combat power. I dare not say anything else, but it is definitely enough to create two high-quality spirit treasures.

When little Luohu heard this, he didn't even try, and said directly:

"Ah, I can't be imprisoned."

Turning his head three or two times, he pulled out Jing Kongmo's single eye, and pulled out his fangs one by one; the two arms that probably didn't belong to this head were also ripped off.

The corner of someone's mouth twitched.

But it also proved that little Luohu was here, and could suppress any living beings that absorbed the true spirit of this place.

This is the case with several great demon kings in Diyuan.

The same goes for the Scarecrow.

It is a bit similar to the magic sound issued by Jing Kongmo, which unconditionally suppresses all the monsters below the integration period.

No, the devil clearly has more than this level, but he has no power to resist.

"Cuckoo."

The devil's cock crowing became louder, as if roaring;

The magic sound swept across, causing all the monsters below to fall back and forth.

In the end, because it was too noisy, little Luohu slapped him down, and the area suddenly became quiet again.

"What kind of monster is this?"

Inside the bamboo tube, came the voice of Dayan Shenjun.

"It should be a different kind born in the land of the Styx."

The real thought in my heart is:

Many Mahayana ancestors of the mayfly clan were transformed by psychics from the corpses of those foreign monsters buried in the devil's tomb!

After tens of thousands of years of nourishment by the true spirit of this place, it is not uncommon for those dismembered corpses of monsters to be psychically revived and put together in pairs to give birth to such ghosts.

So in other words.

This kind of monster is probably not the only one.

Next, you have to be careful.

The good news is that when facing little Luohu, those magic treasures in the magic tomb may have their individual strength greatly reduced.

"You stay here and continue to explore the ore veins. If Wang is satisfied, maybe he will say something nice to Senior, and let Senior Luo Hu give you a chance to enter the fusion period!"

Bad check, worthless.

"My lord, rest assured, we will do our best and never slack off."

In terms of realm and strength, the group of Void Refining Stages must be very dissatisfied with Wang Li.

However, they are not qualified to chat with the old man above them.

Therefore, no matter how dissatisfied you are, you have to take it orally in the end.

Thus, there is the honorific title of "Valentine".

"Um."

Of course Wang Li knew what these guys were thinking, but so what? You have to obediently listen to his arrangements.

It is also a skill to use the fox's fake tiger's power well.

After finishing speaking, he took a pile of materials handed over by the little guy.

"Eh? Senior, why are your cheeks bulging?"

Wang Li asked in surprise.

"Where is it? No."

While speaking, little Luohu revealed a shiny crystal in his mouth.

That is, a crystal nucleus.

Seeing this, someone shook his head dumbly.

But new doubts arose.

If Jingkong Demon was transformed by some corpses in the demon grave through psychic transformation, why didn't the elders of the mayfly clan take away this crystal nucleus?

During those Mahayana periods in the land of the Styx, how could they let this crystal nucleus go?

So, what is the origin of this monster?

Is it really transformed by an alien monster in the devil's tomb?

"Forget it, don't think too much about it, it will be clear after digging the grave after entering."

Then, with a flash of figure, he carried the bamboo tube on his back and stepped into the space channel that Jing Kongmo had torn open earlier.

This passage happens to lead to the land of the Styx.

Speaking of which, the devil is dead. If no one repairs this channel, the channel will spontaneously form a new stable node weak area, and it will last for at least a few months before it heals!

The passage is not too long, just over three thousand miles.

Just as he was about to reach the end of this space corridor, a gust of cold wind hit.

Wang Li couldn't help shivering.

This is still the case that he has Qiyan in his cultivation, and he has both dharma and body.

Fortunately, this strange wind only blew for a moment, otherwise he would probably have to show some real skills.

at the end.

A white expanse of water ahead blocked the way.

The water is whitish and somewhat cloudy, I don't know how deep or thick it is;

Looking left and right, there is no end in sight.

On the surface of the water body, gusts of swirling cold wind were blowing, and the strangely cold wind that made him shiver before was just a wisp of it escaping from it.

But what is even more strange is that with such a strong wind, the surface of the river is as smooth as a mirror.

There is no trace of waves.

This is exactly the River Styx set up by the Mayfly Clan on the periphery of the Styx space!

The land of the Styx that he and little Luohu were going to was covered by this river!

With this river of Styx, even a monk at the fusion stage cannot fly across it!

In addition, there are dangerous restrictions and a large number of ghosts in the river.

There is nothing to say about the restriction, but those ghosts are so many that people can suffer from intensive phobia.

Once there are creatures approaching, these ghosts will gather in this direction like sharks smelling fishy! God knows how many ghosts the mayflies have lost here! And there are even spirits of the Styx with combined combat power among them!

In the river water, there are also streams of devilish energy originating from the devil's tomb.

Ordinary monks will die if they touch it.

The fit period is no exception!

It was the first time for the big demon kings in the original book to enter, and Zhu Hong, the master of the formation, opened the way, which made it a lot easier;

The second time, it relied more on the evil god thunder inspired by Han Laomo's lightning sacrifice technique!

Otherwise, it would be very difficult for a six-legged demon king in the fusion stage to pass this hurdle.

"Senior, I'm in trouble."

Wang Li is very sure that if he can't break through this place, he won't make a fool of himself.

"Don't make too much noise, right?"

Little Luohu, who was still chewing on the crystal nucleus, asked softly, like a thief about to enter and steal.

"The less movement, the better."

"oh."

When a crack appeared on the river bed, one big and one small sank into it; the original seventh floor of the abyss, a figure sneaked up:

"What's going on? Why is that kind of suppression of me in the dark gone?"

For a long time, the six-legged demon king has used a certain formation to hide himself in a certain position deep underground in this space.

The reason why it didn't appear from the beginning to the end was because the weird warning in my heart was still there.

Insects have an innate instinct for natural enemies.

He didn't dare to come out cautiously to check the situation until the suppression was weakened to the minimum, and he couldn't even feel it anymore.

He understood the whole story by searching for the high-level monsters of the Lianxu level at both ends of the soul.

I also felt an unspeakable shock.

A true spirit!

A Rahu came to Diyuan!

Not long ago, I entered a space channel opened by the Jing Kong Demon.

Wait until you get to the place.

Bright eyes:

"Sure enough, the land of the Styx exists!"

The calm mood suddenly became turbulent.

"Then, can I go in and get a piece of Styx milk?"

In the later stage of the fusion, he needs to prepare for breaking through Mahayana.

The legendary Styx Milk is one of the best auxiliary spirits.

He can't enjoy those in the clan.

In the early years, because he offended a certain elder, he had to escape from the mayfly clan and go far away.

now

"Wealth and wealth are in danger! All the injustices that happened to me back then will be recovered when I break through Mahayana!"

He came to Diyuan to be the demon king, and he never looked at this acre of land.

It's not for the sake of being a local emperor in a corner of Pian'an.

Make up your mind and stop hesitating.

In a flash, he entered the passage.

Someone opened the way ahead, which was exactly what he wanted.