The Transmigrator’s Cultivation

The monks immediately understood.

There are many streets in the city, and there are countless blood cocoons, but it seems that there is only one magic pool? But this city is like this, how about Anzhi other cities? Still better to explore.

At this time, the night was darker, and only Dongli Qi, who could envoy Zhou Tianxingchen, could hide in the night sky with the help of star power.

Xu Ziqing said immediately, "Senior Brother Dongli, be careful!"

Dongli Qi nodded slightly, and first took away the magical powers that shrouded the monks, and he himself turned into a dazzling starlight, straight into the night.

Xu Ziqing also performed magic at the same time, using the escape tree to restrain the breath, to hide the atmosphere of the crowd.

After about a stick of incense, Dongli Qi landed.

He didn't say much, first winked at Xu Ziqing.

Xu Ziqing received the technique, and Qi performed the technique in the east, and the monks were once again bathed in the starlight.

At this moment, a picture appeared in front of the monks.

This picture is obviously obtained when looking down from a high altitude.

The Northern Territory is vast and vast. It should have magnificent mountains and rivers, and one glance is endless, but now above the Northern Territory, a long strip seems to be cut out by the fog at the edge, and within this long strip, many inside and outside, there are scattered bits and pieces, densely packed. Between the buildings, there are many "holes".

These holes are like giant eyes, with huge whites and black pupils in the middle.

A little count, there are hundreds of them!

In the picture, the "giant eyes" are distributed in the shape of an arc, surrounding an extremely terrifying and bloody place. The place looks like a bloody field, but it is blurred, and it seems that the person overlooking does not try to go Look.

But just for a moment, I can feel the unspeakable horror!

Immediately, the screen closed.

The monks such as Xu Ziqing were shocked.

Undoubtedly, the pupil of the "giant eye" is the magic pond. Under the dense buildings around the magic pond, I am afraid that there are countless blood cocoons, and countless parasites will be born.

What a terrifying force it would be if tens of thousands or more were to be "born" everywhere!

After taking a deep breath, many monks calmed down.

An out-of-body cultivator said, "What should we do now?"

The rest of the people waited for a moment and finally said:

"Since you've come here, you should go deep into the bloody realm when you see the monster sent..."

Yes, the news of the demon sent child is important, but there are still many secrets, and they only know a little bit about it.

That demon's lair still has to be explored.

Chapter 670 The Demon's Nest

The monks looked solemn, and under the light of Qi Dun in the east, they all crossed the city from the side, avoiding all the people in armor and the street where the blood cocoon was located, and came to the area close to the blood area—the number of cities gathered place.

There is a lot of blood here, as if the blood mist in the Blood God Sect is diffused, and it is faintly shrouded. Although it is not as dense as the mist we saw before, the bloody aura in it makes people just take a sniff, and they all give birth to qiáng. Intense discomfort.

——It has become uninhabitable for ordinary people.

The monks released their spiritual consciousness and walked slowly towards the city.

The gates of the city were not guarded as they used to be. Instead, the gates were opened wide open, allowing them to enter smoothly.

After entering the city, the immortals found that, unlike other cities, either dead cities, or empty, there were still many monks living in the houses on both sides of this city.

Those cultivators also seemed to be demon cultivators, but they were not strong enough to build a foundation. They were just disciples of the Qi refining stage of different realms. Presumably they had not turned into demons.

However, these disciples all sat in a very strange posture, and there were many blood energy in the seven orifices forming the shape of a spiritual snake, one by one, burrowing into it.

They are cultivating, and their expressions are full of contentment, as if they are enjoying some kind of food.

Xu Ziqing and his party quickly fled forward, the starlight was like a very thin gauze under the night, and it did not attract the attention of half of the people at all.

Soon, he passed through the city again, and his blood was a little richer.

In several cities, it is like this. There are countless qi-refining disciples living in them, practicing hard, and vomiting blood.

Finally, the monks came to the Blood God City.

Compared with the outside, the blood mist in the Blood God City was much thinner, almost only a light layer floated, and the bloody aura was also weakened a lot. But if you look up, you can see the high sky, inlaid with thick blood clouds, and even the falling starlight has dimmed.

Dongliqi's supernatural powers have also been weakened a bit.

Helpless, the cultivators did not dare to neglect. Compared with just now, their auras were more condensed, and they would no longer use the escape technique—otherwise, the aura of their own escape technique would be overwhelmed by the Dongli Qi. , resulting in a leak.

Xu Ziqing and Yun Lie knew exactly where the Blood God Sect's old nest was. They quickly led the way and took the Dao soldiers there.

On the road, there were many people in armor forming a guard team, and they came and went in a row in the street. At the corner of the wall, some people in armor suddenly took off their coats, turned into demons, and fought with each other.

Every move, there is a way of fighting the monster, and sometimes it is possible to use some magic skills, but it is actually a child, using the skills of a cultivator!

Xu Ziqing felt uneasy.

The demon Jizi not only possesses the abilities of a demon, but also the supernatural powers of a monk...

gradually

, the Blood God Sect has arrived.

There was originally an extremely majestic building complex, and even if there was a lot of blood mist in the sky, one could feel a surging and majestic spirit, which made people couldn't help but praise: it really is the Great Dao of Demons!

But now, countless buildings have already collapsed, leaving only the short floor, winding in the boundless ruins, like an old snake whose life is near, its fangs are blunt, and there is no more prestige.

There seem to be many monks living in these very short houses.

Their cultivation bases are all in the foundation-building stage, and the number is also extremely large. From time to time, people in armor will walk over, point out a few of them, and form a queue to take them away.

At the same time, the man in armor took out many hard objects from his sleeves and distributed them one by one.

That is……

Xu Ziqing's eyes shrank suddenly.

Demon Stone!

And after those queues received the Demon Stones, they were taken away by another person in armor and quickly walked outside the ruins of the Blood God Sect.

Presumably, it is to change the blood cocoon—these base-building cultivators look so weird without armor, and they probably haven’t turned into scorpions.

Therefore, the land is the old nest of demons, and Dongli Qi and others did not dare to make a sound, and they were extremely careful when transmitting each other's voices.

Xu Ziqing said: "When the boundary membrane was broken, there were many Nascent Soul cultivators in the Blood God Sect, and their flesh and blood trembled and turned into demons under the control of others. Now that I think about it, I have heard that many Jindan disciples of the Blood God Sect made breakthroughs with the help of the Heavenly Magic Stone. , I can't say that those Nascent Souls are also people who merged with the Heavenly Demon Stone?"

Yun Lie said: "It should be so."

Dongliqi and the others didn't know what was going on at that time, so they asked a few questions slowly.

Xu Ziqing also answered one by one.

Dongli Qi frowned and said, "This disturbance is all due to the greed of the Blood God Sect, and the Blood Demon Venerable is the culprit."

A trace of hatred flashed in Xu Ziqing's eyes: "This person has a deep hatred with me and my senior brother, and it is just that he will never die! Not to mention how he wants to kill me, etc., I will never let him go." He smiled bitterly, "I just didn't think that he actually pulled this big world into it, really..."

The reason, when talking about this matter, he just told everyone.

An out-of-body cultivator said: "This is not your fault. It was his Taoist companion who held his body improperly and caused the death of his body. What's wrong with you? It's just to express his anger."

Another out-of-body person also said: "When you find this demon, you must kill it to sacrifice to the souls of this world!"

In just a short moment, the cultivators have communicated with each other once.

Immediately, they raised their eyes and looked around.

On the sky, as if being gnawed by moths, there was a huge void, and an invisible gust of wind penetrated from it, setting off a rolling wind.

And in that void, there are countless, long blood-colored silk threads, woven into dense, honeycomb-like passages, extending all the way, connecting to the void outside the realm.

The entrances to the honeycomb passages vary in size. In addition, the boundary membrane is like a piece of rags. In addition to the empty space all over the passage, there are many smaller cracks, like smaller "holes".

But no matter how small this "hole" appears, it is still a huge mouth for the monks who have never released their dharma bodies.

At this broken boundary membrane, many of the beehive-like fellows are quickly walking out of different levels of demons.

In the smaller space, the low-level demons walked out, the larger ones were intermediate-level demons, and the bigger ones were high-level demons. And in the middle, the largest core channel, a big demon slowly came out.

——Yes, the smaller the monster, the faster it can walk out of the passage.

Therefore, the low-level monsters gather faster, and the intermediate-level monsters are not slow, and the number is extremely large.

Xu Ziqing could see clearly that after all the monsters got out of the same path, their bodies would shrink slightly, as if they had been stimulated by some kind of stimulation, but this shrinkage disappeared quickly, and it recovered almost instantly.

However, when the intermediate-level demons shrank, they were slightly longer than the low-level demons, and the high-level demons... were slightly longer than the intermediate-level demons.

He suddenly remembered that since this extraterrestrial monster is something from heaven, will it take a little getting used to it after coming to many big worlds? And because the world has its own rules, the more powerful the monsters are, the more repulsive many big worlds are, so they have to adapt for a while before they can act freely?

Other immortal cultivators obviously have similar thoughts.

Involuntarily, they observed these monsters in more detail.

Soon, there were tens of thousands of low-level monsters in the sky, nearly ten thousand intermediate-level monsters, thousands of high-level monsters, and several big monsters.

They seem to be gathering an army, forming a "cloud layer" that almost covers the sky.

Densely packed, at first glance, it seems to be dizzy.

When the number of monsters doubled, these monsters moved.

Under the leadership of the big demon, the "cloud" kept surging in the direction of the Eastern Region, and after traveling several miles and leaving the scene far behind, the "cloud" kept shrinking, as if it was swallowed by something inch by inch. , eventually disappeared - and at the end, just saw the bridging crack.