The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting with Gu Refining

Liu Feng's body and clones sank, approaching the five generals.

There are three people below, and the demon cultivator brothers are also there. There are four of them.

The clone Kong Tong looked under the spring. His sight saw through the shallow rocks and could vaguely capture three groups of qi and blood, two of which merged together.

Previously outside the formation, he could only see that there were people with strong energy and blood inside the formation. It was only after he entered the formation that he could see more clearly.

Deal with these five people first.

The two sides were not completely close, and Liu Feng's body released dense shadows.

The clone unfolded the black curtain, expanding from three feet when the second body was perfect, to more than twenty feet, completely covering the entire spiritual spring.

At one glance, there was a spiritual spring flowing with brilliance. In the next moment, he could not see his fingers. More than one hundred and twenty figures were covered in the black curtain and disappeared without a trace.

Under the shroud of constant darkness, except for the unusual movements that can be caught very close, it is difficult to see clearly even one step away, and there is deathly silence in the distance.

Gather in a circle and spread the energy and blood.

The gray-haired ginseng general took the lead, and the other four followed suit. The bodies of the five people shook together, and thick blood mist spurted out from the pores on their bodies.

They are using their energy and blood to explore the way and sense foreign objects.

The next moment, more than a hundred figures lurking in the darkness shuttled down and encountered five third-level warriors.

The fists, feet, and armored soldiers were violently bombarded, and the protective magic weapon shimmered in circles.

At the bottom of the closed spiritual spring, the five people's true energy was connected into one, airtight, and most of their bodies were blasted away.

However, the seemingly tough five people were doomed when Liu Feng's body and clones fell down with the weapon Gu.

The mind's eye shared the vision, and two white-haired figures rushed into the middle of the five people.

Puff, puff...

The attack of the five people fell on the soldier Gu, and Liu Feng was penetrated before he could be hurt.

When Qiao Bei and Ming Kong went down to the spiritual spring, they saw the bottom was dark and lightless, and the corpses of five warriors floated up.

The head and neck of the corpse were studded with sharp teeth, and the eyes, mouth, ears, and nose were penetrated by Liu Feng's clone's soldier Gu Snail with insect legs, and the injuries went straight into the head.

My Buddha is compassionate. Mingkong clasped his hands together without any surprise.

The Gu Master's strength is beyond ordinary martial arts of the same level, and Liu Feng is even better than the Gu Master of the same level.

Moreover, they were facing a Gu Master who had two bodies and one mind, sharing the same mind and vision.

Due to the huge disparity in strength, none of the five generals reached the late stage of the Third Realm. They were blocked in their path and had no way to survive.

Under the spring, the turbid yellow light penetrates deep into the depths.

Liu Feng broke into the lower part and immediately came face to face with Yan Hong, Yan Ying, and Mo Xiu.

The three figures each dragged a half-foot-long turbid yellow stream, which was only as thick as a finger. However, judging from the difficult movements of the three people, it seemed that this thing was very heavy.

The blood-eyed head on Du Guan's right shoulder woke up. He noticed that the bone staff was destroyed, and guessed the identity of the person who came, which was the evil demon who had fought with them once.

The black curtain fell down and parasitized in the bodies of the brothers. The demon cultivator named Feng Cheng clearly saw that the two visitors looked the same.

Retreat quickly, I'll show you the way. Xue Tong's head shouted loudly, and used the secret blood escape technique.

It's hard to deal with one person, but the main body and clones that are connected with the soul are here. If you don't leave, you are looking for death.

The bloody light threw away a piece of earth marrow and passed by the willow wind.

Want to leave?

With a sneer, forty-eight slimy insect legs wrapped in poison and blocked the top.

The weapon Gu as big as a door panel swept over and crushed the demon cultivator's body in the bloody light.

The two brothers Yan Hong and Yan Ying below looked horrified, despair welling up in their hearts, and their eyes were unbelievable.

In the darkness, they only vaguely captured Brother Du, whom they valued, as if he was stupid and bumping into the opponent's soldier Gu.

Immediately afterwards, there was a miserable howl in their ears, and Du Guan died tragically.

Why is there such a person among the people invited by the Marquis of Beining...

In the dark water that they couldn't see, Liu Feng's compound eyes looked upward and found that the small half of the body was holding the head of Xue Tong, and he used Blood Escape again.

There's still one alive! Buddha's fire rose from Liu Feng's body, and all the Buddha's fire rolled into his palm and formed into blossoming red lotus.

Boom, boom...

Eight red lotuses flashed through the water one after another, exploding into waves of red fire.

Above the spiritual spring, waves of fire spewed out in all directions, almost burning Qiao Bei who had not yet entered the Third Realm.

At the critical moment, Mingkong took action to block the spraying fire of the Great Sun Buddha.

In the chaos, Feng Cheng's broken body crashed into the corpse of a general, using the corpse of a warrior as his host, and he escaped from blood again.

Mingkong and Qiao Bei couldn't stop it, and watched helplessly as the blood rushed out of the spiritual spring.

When the fire in the spiritual spring dissipated and the darkness under the spring dissipated, two generals from the enemy army were already dead.

If I were in the third realm, I would have been able to block that demon cultivator just now. Qiao Bei said with a guilty conscience when Liu Feng appeared.

Liufeng's body dragged three pieces of the earth marrow, glanced at Mingkong and Qiao Bei expressionlessly, and said nothing.

The blood-eyed demon cultivator has extraordinary strength. He can see through the Eternal Darkness Gu technique with one pair of eyes. In addition, he has a weird secret technique. It is difficult for him to intercept the opponent himself. No wonder Mingkong and Qiao Bei.

Send three pieces of earth marrow into Cangtuo Temple, separate the shadow body, and peel off the spiritual crystal attached to the stone wall.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Liu Feng looked at the corpses of the two generals.

The flesh and blood on the two people's backs were pulsing, and each of them was attached to a pair of evil skins. Due to the seal, they were not completely attached to the host's body.

Looking up at the two evil object skins, the flat, paper-like features were swaying with the water waves.

You are able to perform Taoist magic on your own, and you probably have some sanity. Should I help you get down, or should you get down on your own? Liu Feng said coldly.

These two skins should have been Taoist priests during their lives. Somehow, like the Yin Guang, part of their bodies became evil spirits after death, but they retained their sanity.

Before Liu Feng could pick it up, two evil skins separated from the host's body, and two voices, a man's and a woman's, rang out.

You killed Yan Chuan's two brothers. He has an army of fifty thousand. Sooner or later, he will come to seek revenge.

As long as there is a war, Yan Chuan will take the opportunity to enter the four realms.

Liu Feng didn't pay attention to the words of the two evil objects. He glanced with his eyes and saw that both of the evil objects were stronger than Yin Guang. They were both at the third level. They were rare treasures.

You just follow me now. When I am killed by Yan Chuan, it will not be too late for you to go back and be loyal to him.

After Liu Feng said this, he took up the Buddha's power with his big hand and grabbed it from the air.

The evil creature itself had limited means, and the two evil creatures, a man and a woman, did not resist. They allowed the willow wind to curl them up and throw them together into the space of Cangtuo Temple.

If you don't come down yet, clear the spiritual crystals.

Hearing Liu Feng's call, Ye Yunmeng and the other three dared to approach the spiritual spring. When they came over, they saw Qiao Bei gathering the corpses of the warriors and extracting the essence and blood.

The boss said he would give me a chance to be born again! I can only succeed, not fail.

Ye Yunmeng looked away from Qiao Bei, feeling heavy in her heart. She needed to have enough strength.

Otherwise, once the gap in strength is too big, she will be worthless.

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To the east of the underground palace, twenty miles from the edge.

Three thousand sergeants were divided into small military formations, blocking all the corridors, forming a large circle, and advancing outside the underground palace.

From the outside of the formation, the screams continued.

They were completely using people as sacrifices for the monster to kill people and make elixirs, so that the prince could delay his escape.

When they rushed from the city to the Demon Forest, there were ten thousand of them. After sweeping away the demons in the underground palace, there were nearly 5,500 of them left.

After bumping into the monsters from all four realms, the brothers in the army died and fled, and now only three thousand people are left.

When they send the prince out of the underground palace, they don't know how many lives they will have to give away.

Those who can ignore being deserters are all lonely. Those who stay are less of a true servant and more of them care about their families.

If most of the family, young and old, were not within the scope of Beining Hou's influence, at least half of them would have escaped right now.

They didn't dare to escape because the soldiers knew very well that if they escaped, they would be put on the government's wanted list.

What's even worse is the Marquis of Beining. If something happens to the prince, the Marquis of Beining will definitely take action on their family.

At the front of the formation near the underground palace, Yu Wenhua was closely guarded by four generals, followed by more than twenty school captains, as well as Taoists from Luosheng Tao and the old monk Mingti.

The group of people rushed straight out of the underground palace regardless of the life or death of the sergeant.

Yu Wenhua's face was full of ferocity. He led his troops to destroy the demon with high spirits, but he never expected that he would end up in a disastrous defeat.

It's up to the real person to break the formation. These pills are all for the real person's healing. If they are not enough, you can take more. Yu Wenhua managed a rare smile and looked at Yuan Zhenzi.

A grasshopper on a rope, I should try my best to break out of the formation.

Yuan Zhenzi sat cross-legged on a ball of human hair, refining the elixir with all his strength, coughing up a broken organ from his mouth from time to time.

Beside him, only Hua Yangzi from Luosheng Dao, Yuan Chengzi, Yuan Jizi and the other disciples all entered the demon cultivator's medicine cauldron!

This trip was not only unlucky for Yu Wenhua, but also unlucky for him, a member of Luo Sheng Dao, who ran into the hands of an old immortal.

Yuan Zhenzi didn't believe it at all when he said that the demon cultivator was the leader of the wolf demon clan.

The man's true energy had obviously just entered the Fourth Realm, but his alchemy skills were extremely skillful, and the power of the Five Elements Taoism exceeded that of the middle stage of the Fourth Realm.

With no time to ponder the details of the demon cultivator, the group of people rushed forward.

The five-colored clouds and mist behind them filled the air, and screams could be heard one after another. It was not known how many people the demon would take to make elixirs from their essence and blood.

About half an hour later, under the escort of the military formation, Yu Wenhua arrived at the edge of the underground palace.

A Qian President in red armor hurried from the rear and reported urgently: Your Majesty, my brothers can no longer hold on. Once the military formation is broken, it may be difficult to protect the Crown Prince.

A bunch of losers, who usually take good medicine from my Marquis Mansion, ordered them all to surround me and block the path of the demon.

There are also spiritual crystals. How many spiritual crystals did you get?

Yu Wenhua roared angrily, took off the token from his waist, threw it at Mr. Chijia Qian, and glanced at the group of people following him.

Your Majesty is relieved and came all the way to collect the spiritual crystals from two formations, which is enough to deliver a message to the Marquis.

The twenty or so captains who were following behind showed off their packages, which made the prince's face look a little better.

Seeing this, they were inevitably heartbroken.

The prince only thinks about how to deliver orders to the Marquis, and does not care at all about the lives of his brothers.

As captains of the school, they knew that it was not easy to bring out veterans who had a certain degree of advance and retreat, but today most of them died here.

After returning, it's a good thing that Mr. Hou can use this to break into the four realms. It's impossible to say that Mr. Hou will be kind to the family of his dead brother when he is in a good mood.

If the Marquis still fails, then the thousands of soldiers they died were really in vain.

In front of the group of people, Yuan Zhenzi ignored Yu Wenhua, and the internal organs and magic weapons flew out from his body and rushed into the Xiawu at the edge of the underground palace.

His disciple Hua Yangzi is holding the formation plate in one hand and is fully cooperating with his master in calculating the changes in the formation.

With a pop sound, a heart pounced on his head, using his flesh and blood as nutrients to fly into the clouds.

Yuan Zhenzi, who was forced into this situation, did not care about the lives of his disciples. Except for himself, he used all the means to break the formation.

All the magic weapons spontaneously ignited together, and dense hair sprouted in the air. For a moment, it was as if a large black stream spread out, and the black stream ignited into four-color flames in the blink of an eye.

When the fire found a formation gate and gathered together, Yuan Zhenzi suddenly left the people behind him and disappeared outside.

After being escorted here by the military formation, there was no need to stay with Yu Wenhua anymore.

During this trip, Luo Shengdao made a loss-making deal, only taking the spiritual crystal from the retreat place of the Horned Serpent Clan leader, but the price was two masters of the Four Symbol Realm.

As for the disciples, since they are not included in his calculations, they will die if they die.

Your Majesty, it's over here. Pindao will go back to the door first.

When Yu Wenhua saw Yuan Zhenzi escaping alone, hatred flashed in his eyes, and he said angrily: The gap will not last long, follow me out as soon as possible.

Outside the underground palace, the water is rippling.

An underground river connected the underground palace and extended into the distance, with no trace of Yuan Zhenzi.

Behind Yu Wenhua are four thousand generals and more than twenty school captains. Only the old monk Mingti is still there.

After they broke out of the underground palace, the gap in the formation that was broken slowly closed, and the many soldiers who were still advancing in formation seemed to be unable to get out.

Your Majesty, they... Mr. Zhou Qian's eyes were heavy. It was not that he was soft-hearted, but that there were too many dead people during this trip.

If he goes back here, there will be no one available for him, Mr. Qian.

Yu Wenhua snorted coldly, glanced at the packages on each captain, and said calmly: It won't be too late to bring troops to rescue them after my father enters the Fourth Realm.

Without stopping, the group identified the location and rushed to the nearest exit.

But at this moment, seven figures quietly appeared in the dim light at the exit ahead.

At first glance, it turned out that they were not the Gu Masters of the Eclipse Sect, but the leader of the Zhu Sect was a little weird, carrying a strange insect sword the size of a door panel on his shoulder.

In addition to the five Gu masters, the old monk Mingkong was also there, and there was also a half-demon girl.

I thought that most of the four Gu masters had fled far away first, especially the rats from the Medicine Gu sect, who were the fastest to escape. Unexpectedly, there were still Gu masters who had not left.

Master Zhu, Master Mingkong, you're welcome, come back with me. Yu Wenhua looked suspicious, but still managed to be polite.

It would be nice if two people from the Third Realm joined us, and there would be less risks on the way back.

What he didn't notice was that Mingti, who was following behind, shook his head, with a sad look in his old eyes.

Mingti was fixedly staring at the strange insect-shaped sword on the shoulder of Zhu Peng, which was covered with densely packed sharp teeth.

He took over the fight with the evil devil three days ago and narrowly escaped with his life. How could he forget the evil devil's weapon Gu!

Junior brother Mingti, come here.

Among the seven people on the opposite side, Mingkong ignored Yu Wenhua and others and waved to Mingti.