The Ascension of the Evil Path: Starting with Gu Refining

Zen Lan Dharma King looked at the unconscious woman in front of him, picked her up from the air with his index finger, and sent her into the Zhu Snake bone coffin.

Since it is the reincarnation of Ke Qianrou, it is somewhat useful.

The next step is to take back Jing Chen's current body, and with this girl in mind, we will be more confident when we look for Jing Chen's former cave.

The ossuary coffin fell into the air and landed on a Buddha bone lotus platform at the source of the golden river below.

Looking down indifferently at the hundreds of thousands of Buddhists below, Zen Lan stepped out and disappeared into the inner world.

In the city of Yangwu County, there were crowds of people outside the teleportation hall, and the illusion that entered the hall was quietly replaced back to its original form.

In the hall, the little nun Jing Ling dragged Liu Feng's clone and followed the other demon cultivators into the teleportation formation, followed closely by the tiger demon Wu Chen.

Dharma King Chan Lan and the other two Dharma Kings approached. The little nun looked up at Chan Lan and asked directly: Did you kill them all?

That Miss Tao is still alive. Chan Lan said with her hands clasped together.

The two of them spoke as if there was no one around, but neither the human race nor the demon race in the palace, nor the people on the street outside, were aware of this.

The clone of Liu Feng standing aside, without the Buddha's eyesight of the original body, naturally could not see the methods of this reincarnated teaching king.

Walking with the three Dharma Kings along the way, he had a deep understanding that when the three Dharma Kings reached the realm, to ordinary monks, they were no different from immortal Buddhas.

If there are no means arranged by beings in the same realm or above, these three Dharma kings will be walking in the world, surrounded by thousands of beings, and they can prevent them from hearing, seeing, or hearing at will.

This is already the case with the Dharma King of the Reincarnation Sect. In their eyes, the heavenly kings of the Reincarnation Sect, even the legendary immortal Buddhas, monks and the common people are probably not much different. They are all like insects and ants on the ground.

Buzzing... The teleportation formation's aura shone brightly.

Liu Feng put away his thoughts, his body was wrapped in invisible spiritual light, and disappeared along with the humans and monsters in the formation.

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The land of the Mo Qilin tribe is located in the Linya Mountain of the North Island of the ancestral line.

The small cave is hidden deep in the mountain. In the center of the cave, a giant peak of corpses spanning thirty miles stands.

More than eight hundred candidates and servants from the Thirteen Mountains gathered in front of the entrance of the giant peak.

Ordinary space cannot contain ancestral blood. It is limited to three hours. How much you can refine depends on your ability. When the big sacrifice is completed tomorrow, those who have reached the level of saints and saints can receive inheritance in the ancestral line. The old man's voice came from the bones. voice.

After hearing this, the group of demons didn't waste any time. They took their servants and rushed into the passage filled with corpses.

Liu Feng stood behind Lou Shuang and glanced at the corpses above the entrance from the corner of his eye. There were seven guards here, and there were two of them.

The six realms of spiritual consciousness can sense one mile, and the seven realms are between three and five miles. If you walk five miles inward, you can freely kill people. There is no need to worry about these two old things.

While he was planning to get demon blood from these descendants of king blood, the scene ahead came into view.

Walking along the corpse passage, the space becomes wider, and you can see independent hollows supported by the bones, connected to each other up and down, left and right, and divided into several layers up and down.

Looking carefully, in addition to the monster bones, there are also many human bones squeezed in it.

It spans thirty miles and is more than a thousand feet high. The corpses piled here are countless. It is unknown how many years the Mo Qilin clan has accumulated and how many living beings have died in the hands of this clan.

This place is also like an altar, but the life inside the bones has been drained and it has been eaten into an empty shell.

Liu Feng's eyes opened on his face and arms, and his field of vision extended inward. He found that there was blood mist floating in the space inside, and there were vaguely bloody medicinal plants growing in the mist.

Most of the demons in front of them dispersed, each rushing in to fight for the blood medicine.

There are monsters killing each other nearby. It seems that they have enmity on weekdays and want to take this opportunity to destroy their opponents.

Seeing the compatriots crowded in front disperse, the eyes of the second young lady and the fourth young master brightened up, while the eldest lady Lou Shuang looked solemn and raised her hand to hit out more than ten jade talismans.

The layers of water and light were turbulent and instantly formed a shield around them.

Sister, we haven't seen the ancestral blood yet, why don't we fight for the blood medicine?

Avoid people from Lou Kui's lineage first, and leave quickly.

A white flying shuttle appeared under Lou Shuang's feet. It grew to about ten feet in size and carried the three demons and two people as they fled to the darkness underground.

Almost at the same time, more than three hundred rays of cold light shot from all directions, and pieces of black scales shuttled back and forth, and then reunited into a ball.

Immediately, more than twenty figures arrived, including the Six Demons of Lou Kui's lineage and the Fourth Young Master of the Sixth Mountain, Lou Li's lineage.

Lou Fang, that woman escaped quickly. I don't have time to chase her. If you want to take action, you can assign seven servants to follow me. The fourth son, Lou Li, said in a rude tone.

After saying this, the demon waved his hand, and seven servants walked out and stood on the opposite side.

The six demons who came in from Lou Kui's lineage, headed by Lou Fang, looked unhappy when they heard what Lou Li said.

Taizu had put a lot of effort into this trip, but Lou Li's lineage took advantage of it and didn't want to do their best. They sent him with a few servants. Although he was also a candidate for the Holy Son level, his magic weapons and skills were inferior to them.

Thank you, brother. I won't hinder my brother's fight for ancestral blood. Let's go.

Lou Fang forced a smile, and he and his three clan brothers each took their own men and followed Lou Shuang. This trip would definitely put an end to the thoughts of the original Eighth Mountain lineage.

On the second underground floor, deep in the tunnel filled with corpses, the blood mist turned from light to thick.

On Lou Shuang's side, he drove the shuttle forward and rushed forward. Looking up, he could see that his fellow clan members were also deep into the blood mist on the upper floors, fighting for the blood medicine.

On the shuttle, the second young lady Lou Xue and the fourth young master Lou Shao looked nervous, but Liu Feng and Wu Ti looked calm. One was looking around, and the other was still refining the elixir.

Whoosh, whoosh... The sound broke through the air constantly in the darkness, and there were people of the same race fighting with each other everywhere.

The Fourth Young Master was the weakest among their group. He was barely at the level of a candidate for the Holy Son, and he was barely raised with magic pills.

Listening carefully, the Fourth Young Master could not tell whether it was other members of the same clan fighting with each other, or Lou Fang and others using magic weapons to hunt them down. With his mind tense, his face gradually became ferocious.

You two, keep an eye on your back. If we die, you will definitely be buried with us. When the Fourth Young Master Lou Shao saw that the two humans looked indifferent, he suddenly felt angry.

Lou Shuang didn't even look back, and quickly yelled: Shut up.

Don't blame me, you two. My fourth brother didn't go out to practice much, so he was talking nonsense right now because he was distracted.

Liu Feng's body was filled with blood and blood, and his compound eyes moved from time to time. He looked at the three monsters, his sister and his brother, expressionlessly, without saying a word.

The good-for-nothing Lou Shao was so close to him, and he could see that there were flaws all over his body. He could easily kill him by just raising his hand and poking forward.

Wu Ti on the side had a dull look on his face, and he also didn't say much. Buddha power was rippling around his body, and his four arms behind his back were reaching out to pinch, ready to fight with others at any time.

The shuttle continued to go deeper, and Liu Feng counted the distance carefully.

After about three miles deep, the surroundings were covered in blood and mist, and some blood and water had condensed in the corpse passage. Although it was mixed with water vapor, the smell of this blood and water gave off an invisible deterrent.

At the same time, the three demons on the shuttle felt the heavy spiritual pressure coming from the depths, as if there were countless needles pricking into their heads.

It's just like what grandma said, the farther you go in, the heavier the spiritual pressure becomes. But fortunately, the ancestral blood has appeared here, but it's a little thinner.

Sister, if you go deeper, your soul will definitely be damaged.

The second young lady and the fourth young master showed pain on their faces. Both demons looked at the blood condensed on the bones and were obviously moved.

Be patient and walk another two miles.

Lou Shuang's face was sullen, and her feet were flying non-stop, trying to find more ancestral blood against the increasingly heavy spiritual pressure.

The ancestral blood contained in the peripheral blood was meager, pitiful, and could not help her achieve the level of a saint.

Liu Feng stood up at the end of the shuttle, pretending to show some discomfort, but in fact the spiritual pressure rushing into his spiritual sea could not hurt his true spirit and Yin Shen at all.

The fate Gu has also been removed from the internal organs and hidden in the head.

While the other three demons endured the spiritual pressure alone, Liu Feng stared at the blood in the blood mist.

According to the Mo Qilin clan, it is ancestral blood, but he is a little afraid to refine it into his body. There was no other reason than that the big golden hand he could see looked like it came from the genus Ape.

If the people who collect the sacrifices outside are not the ancestors of the Mo Qilin clan, then there are probably hidden dangers in the so-called ancestral blood.

Once there is a hidden danger in the ancestral blood, the demon clan who has eaten the ancestral blood today will be a walking hidden danger. If you want to kill the demon and get the blood, you have to choose someone who has not refined the ancestral blood.

As for those who have refined the ancestral blood into their bodies, they can do it. At worst, they can be sacrificed to the master of Cangtuo Temple in exchange for spiritual objects that increase the power of the Buddha.

Nearly four miles, if you go deeper for a few miles, you will be out of the spiritual range of the two seventh-level old monsters.

Just as Liu Feng was calculating the distance, he suddenly raised his eyes in front of him. Within the thick blood mist, there was blood-colored true energy swimming around, forming a large net covering a hundred feet.

They are the same clan that Lou Shuang arrived first. Liu Fengtong could see it, but it was inconvenient to remind Lou Shuang directly.

Before he could think of his words, the shuttle passed through the Zhenqi net and broke into the large bone cavity.

At the same time as they broke in, the three Lou Shuang siblings were attracted by a two-foot-square blood puddle on the ground inside the cave. The blood in the water gave off a particularly strong aura of ancestral blood.

The blood rose up, divided into seven streams, and was absorbed by seven vague human figures beside the blood puddle. There were seven demon cultivators hiding here.

Sister Lou Shuang, this young master has taken over this place. You are late. A tall, dark-faced young man revealed his figure and stared coldly at this side.

Seeing the dark-faced young man clearly, the Lou Shuang siblings on the shuttle recognized him at a glance. The other person was Lou Jin, the leader of the younger generation of the Second Mountain. Rumor has it that although his strength is not as good as that of the Holy Son, he can withstand dozens of moves head-on. He has only one foot. Entered the level of the Holy Son.

The second young lady and the fourth young master secretly cried out that they were unlucky. If it had been someone else of the same race, the eldest sister could have snatched some of it away, but it would have been impossible for them to meet Lou Jin. Besides, there were six other members of the same race next to Lou Jin.

It turns out it's Brother Jin. My little sister will find another place now. Since he couldn't get it, Lou Shuang didn't want to stay here any longer.

As soon as she finished speaking, she pressed her feet, and the shuttle changed its path to escape, but suddenly hit an invisible barrier. Where it hit, blood-colored formations loomed, like a big blood-colored net blocking the outside.

Only then did she realize that a formation had been set up here. When she was thinking of asking Lou Jin to open the gap in the formation, the man's cold voice came from the front of the blood puddle.

For the sake of my brother, I won't embarrass you. If you want to leave, leave the spear in your hand. The martial arts my cousin cultivated along the way is just right for him.

Also, the five of you need to each take out 30% of your own blood essence.

In front of the blood puddle, seven pairs of vertical pupils stared at him, as if they might strike at any time.

The breaths from the noses of the Lou Shuang siblings became thicker, and they were obviously suppressing their anger.

In front of them were seven powerful fellows approaching the level of the Holy Son, and there were also pursuers behind them. The critical situation did not allow them to hesitate.

Lou Shuang gritted her teeth and threw out a forest-white spear. She practiced both martial arts and Gu Dao. This treasure was a fifth-grade aperture treasure that her grandmother had personally refined for her. It was extremely suitable for a martial artist.

After sending out the Kuiji Spear, Lou Shuang shook out the essence and blood from his body and whispered: Give them 30% of the essence and blood.

The second young lady and the fourth young master endured the humiliation and cut open their hearts, and the essence and blood flew out.

Liu Feng and Wu Ti acted more swiftly than the three demons, and they did not hesitate to bleed themselves.

It's just that the two inheritors of Cangtuo Temple coincidentally, the white bone lotus platform in the space of Cangtuo Temple moved at the same time.

Go away and don't bother me again.

A hole was opened in the big blood-colored net, and the shuttle flew through the air. With one last glance before leaving, Liu Feng looked at the seven monsters opposite, as if looking at dead objects.

The small pool of blood in front of him is obviously not enough for the seven monsters. When he encounters it later, he will make them vomit out all their money and profits.

After a while, the shuttle went another mile inward.

Buzz... Waves of invisible spiritual pressure invaded. The second young lady and the fourth young master trembled slightly, and their expressions could not hide the pain.

Seeing that it was difficult for the second sister and the fourth brother to go deeper, Lou Shuang drove the shuttle around, looking for hidden places, and finally found a small pool of ancestral blood in a demon skull.

This place is still ten miles away from the center. The ancestral blood in the one-foot-square blood water is slightly thinner, but much thicker than the outside.

Lou Shuang tried to collect it with the magic weapon of holding things, but she couldn't take it away with the holding ring in her hand. It would not be appropriate to forcefully swallow it. I'm afraid, as the clan elders outside said, how much can be refined depends on each person's ability. .

The two of you are refining the ancestral blood here. You have to guard the entrance. Liu Feng and I will explore inside again. There will be breath left on the road to lure Lou Fang and the others away.

Without staying much longer, the shuttle carried Lou Shuang and Liu Feng, and escaped deeper into the world in a flash.

After walking less than half a mile, more and more blood medicine was produced in the blood mist, and at least 40% of the candidates for the Holy Son from other mountains who had rushed here were reduced by at least 40%.

The ancestral blood cannot be collected, but the blood medicine that breeds it can be used. Lou Shuang grabs the blood medicine, and Liu Feng is responsible for fighting.

With the cooperation of one person and one demon, more than ten people who were left alone lost their lives in a matter of seconds.

Lou Shuang was concentrating on collecting the blood medicine, and she didn't react at first, but when Liu Feng threw one of her compatriots onto the bone lotus platform again, she suddenly turned her head and looked behind her.

Liu Feng, you are sacrificing blood to them!

There was darkness all around. Beside the human man who was half a foot away from her, a white bone lotus platform floated in the air. The body that had just been thrown onto it was drawn into an empty shell and collapsed into ashes.

While she was sizing up, Liu Feng struck faster and harder, contrary to what he had seen before.

He pressed his left hand repeatedly, and the seals and forbidden spells turned into golden Sanskrit characters. His right arm transformed into tiger claws, and he scratched the protective magic weapon of a tall figure from the front, and held it in his palm.

Pfft... Ten feet away, a young man in black robes had the Buddha's root seal between his eyebrows bright. Just as he was about to fight for his life, he was killed by the seal and his body was taken out on the spot.

Sister Shuang, my brother is nearby. Tell your servant to stop...

Pfft...

Before the tall figure finished speaking, he was torn into two pieces by the tiger's claws and thrown to the white bone lotus platform for blood sacrifice.

Turning his eyes, Liu Feng looked at the next person, the next monster to be precise. He started his attack without any obstacles in his heart.

Seven rays of blue-purple lightning opened in the darkness, and when Lou Shuang looked around, another member of his race had his protective magical powers broken and died in front of him.

Seeing Liu Feng killing the candidates at the Holy Son level one by one as if they were picking cattle, the eldest lady of the Eighth Mountain completely changed her expression.

Five and a half miles away, just out of the spiritual range of the two clan elders!

Just as grandma expected, you hid your strength when you were fighting on the altar!

When Liu Feng remained silent, Lou Shuang was surprised and happy. There was both greed and strong murderous intent in the depths of his eyes.