Ninety thousand miles east of the Sanleng Continent.
The rocky and dark islands are filled with the cold and dark aura of heaven and earth, and many of the islands have humid air, poisonous miasma, and swamps are connected.
This is Blackstone Island, the realm of the Black Witch Cult.
In many swamps, on the hideous ancient trees, there are warriors captured by the Black Witch Sect.
Those warriors roared, miserable and painful, and the life essence seemed to be drained by something in their bodies.
Every once in a while, a larva of a black crystal scorpion, centipede, and spider flew out of the body of these warriors.
These witch insects carefully cultivated by the Dark Witch Sect, once they leave the host, those people mean that their vitality and soul power are drained away.
Many vicious and ferocious witch insects are fighting brutally in the swamp, in pieces of poisonous miasma.
Dark witch cultists in black cloaks are scattered around the island, taking care of the witch worms and constantly transporting more human sacrifices.
"Hmmmm" A ghost crying wolf howl suddenly came from the distant sky, and in a short time, hundreds of Heavenly Ghost Clan clansmen rode that strange pumice stone to land from the sky.
As soon as they landed on Black Rock Island, the clansmen of the Heavenly Ghost Clan went on a killing spree and slaughtered bloodily.
Half an hour later, the Dark Witch Cultists stationed here were slaughtered.
The clansmen of the Heavenly Ghost Clan roamed the island while tearing their arms and gnawing on the blood.
"These insects are filled with the chaotic emotions of rage and murder, and their power is cold and vicious, which is simply a great tonic for us" An old man of the Nirvana realm of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, reached out and grabbed a witch worm, chewed it and swallowed it into his stomach, felt it carefully for a while, and immediately became excited.
"The Great Sage is hopeful of recovery," many Heavenly Ghost Clansmen became excited.
"Collect these strange bugs, bring them back, and we'll continue to slaughter the surrounding islands and find more bugs to come out," the old man ordered.
The clansmen of the Heavenly Ghost Clan all took action immediately, and they did their own thing.
A day later.
A huge pumice stone, carrying more than a dozen members of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, landed in the central hinterland of the Sanleng Continent.
"Look what good things we've found" Those Heavenly Ghost Clansmen, holding gray-brown pottery urns, rushed over excitedly.
In the pottery urn, witch insects are wriggling, still fighting each other, and strong vitality emerges from their bodies.
Matthew and the other great sages of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, their eyes all burst out of green light, and they all became excited.
With a gesture of their hand, one by one the pottery urns fell into their palms, twisted up a witch worm, and when they threw it into their mouths and chewed, they immediately found that the surging vitality burst out, pouring into their limbs and bones, and quickly recovering their life essence.
"Good thing, Bhutto will recover quickly, these bugs are all kept," exclaimed Matthew.
The people of the Heavenly Ghost Clan were all elated.
It's two more days in the past.
In the direction above the heads of these Heavenly Ghost Clansmen, a violent spatial shock wave suddenly sounded, and circles of blue light rippled out, blasting many pumice stones to pieces.
In a dark and chaotic tunnel, a gray ray of light slowly came, as if it had traveled an incomparably long distance in space.
"Huh" The light fell, distorted, and shifted.
After a long time, an old man of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, who was as thin as a material and a corpse of 10,000 years, gradually condensed and took shape.
On his thin body, there were bright rays of light, and if you felt it carefully, you knew that it was a spatial light blade.
After the old man arrived, he sat down silently and adjusted without saying a word.
After a full hour, the space cracks that crawled all over his body healed little by little.
At this time, he took a long breath and said in an emotional voice: "I finally smelled the heaven and earth aura of my homeland again."
"Bhutto, we've got something good for you," Matthew clapped.
One by one, the pottery urns were brought over by the clansmen of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, and they were neatly placed in front of the old man, and each pottery urn was full of witch insects.
Witch insects, absorbing the essence and blood, life function, and soul power in the body of the warrior are slowly conceived, and the little witch insects have pure life essence in their bodies, and for people with weak bodies, every witch insect is like a great tonic elixir.
Bhutto stretched out his ghostly claws, grabbed a handful of witch worms from a clay urn, and threw them into his mouth like rice balls and munched them.
"It's wonderful, it's so strong," Bhutto screamed in surprise as colorful blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
Matthew and those great sages of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, when he was eating, explained the recent situation to him, and told him that there were nine silver-level forces in the land, as well as the general power level of those forces.
Half a day passed.
Bhutto never stopped recovering himself with witch worms, and after all the witch worms in the pottery urn turned into his life essence, the pores on his body erupted gray smoke.
In the smoke, Bhutto smiled strangely, "There is nothing to be afraid of without the spirit domain of the Botian Clan" "There are a lot of those Terrans, and there are also some guys who have reached the immortal realm, which is not easy to deal with."
Matthew said.
"It was not only our Heavenly Ghost Clan that was expelled from the Spirit Domain by the Heaven Fighting Clan back then, but there were also some races that were afraid of the strength of the Heaven Fighting Clan, so they hid in the auxiliary world early and cut off the connection with the main world of the Spirit Domain."
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Bhutto touched the blood on the corner of his mouth, "Our Heavenly Ghost Clan is the most sensitive to spatial fluctuations, and those guys in the past had an agreement with me before leaving, and there was a tacit understanding."
As he spoke, Bhutto's eyes bloomed into wisps of small cracks, like cracks in space.
Above his head, layers of spatial ripples rippled, like a kind of sensory fluctuation extending far away.
Bhutto seemed to be searching for something.
Half an hour later, his eyes suddenly lit up, "There are two imprint points in this heaven and earth, as long as the imprint is broken and the passage is connected, we can have two more allies."
The Heavenly Ghost Clan suddenly became excited.
"You stay here," Butt stood up, turning into a black light that shone into the cascading space that bloomed above his head, and disappeared in an instant.
Where the giant black iron ships were.
Many glittering golden fire phoenixes, luan chariots, giant chariots, all kinds of crystal chariots, and flying spirit weapons in the form of giant beasts came one after another for some time afterward.
Luo Nan and Yan Baiyi of Heavenly Sword Mountain, Yu Lingwei, Shi Xiuling and others of the Illusory Demon Sect, Qi Yang of Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, and Feng Yi of the Heavenly Weapon Sect all came from their own territories.
The strongest forces of the land were quickly assembled here.
The major immortal realm martial artists, dozens of Nirvana realm existences, and hundreds of broken realm martial artists also swarmed with spiritual weapons.
Even the Shura clan, who are friends with the Silent Annihilation Sect, is led by Hester with a group of clansmen to help the Silent Annihilation Sect eradicate the evil clan that exterminates people's surnames.
For a while, the Sanleng Continent became the focus of this heaven and earth, and the warriors who poured in from various silver-level forces made the sky and sea here become congested.
Nan Zhengtian, Qi Yang, Feng Yi, Yu Lingwei and others began to discuss the details of the attack on the matter of dealing with the evil clan.
The many juniors below are also scattered in all directions, walking among each other.
After more than a year, Luo Chen and Du Xiangyang have also advanced to the artistic conception.
After the two came over, they found Xue Liyan and Chu Li, and they both asked Qin Lie where he was.
"After that guy talked to my master, he seemed to go into retreat immediately, and he hasn't shown up for half a month."
Chu Li smiled bitterly, "Don't look at me, I can't find him, my master said that unless he comes out by himself, no one is allowed to call him." ” Luo Chen, Du Xiangyang and Xue Yanyan were all surprised and delighted.
Being able to talk to the first person in the land is an immortal opportunity for all warriors.
What's even more coincidental is that Qin Lie is also proficient in the power of thunder, and the benefits he can get from the Silent Ancestor are simply immeasurable.
Luo Chen and the others all understood that when Qin Lie's retreat was over, he would definitely be able to rise to a new height in terms of his understanding of the Thunder Spirit Technique.
"Chu Li, that guy called Qin Lie, why don't you dare to let him out if he is hidden by your Silent Annihilation Sect" A beautiful woman wearing the costume of the Heavenly Weapon Sect came side by side with Feng Yiyou, and shouted from afar, "Listen to my Senior Brother Feng, that guy is very powerful, I have to come with me this time, I just want to see that guy."
The woman's hair was coiled high, and on her ten spring onion-like jade fingers, she was also wearing ten delicate space rings.
Her name is Luo Kexin, and she is the granddaughter of Luo Han of the Heavenly Weapon Sect, she not only has outstanding talent in refining weapons, but also has extraordinary martial arts attainments.
Not only in the Heavenly Weapon Sect, but also among the juniors in the entire land, Feng Yiyou's combat method of using many spiritual weapons to give the enemy a headache was learned from her.
In the Heavenly Weapon Sect, Feng Yiyou had to call her eldest sister, and the reason why she didn't participate in the last trial meeting was because she had already entered the artistic conception and did not meet the conditions for entering the divine burial ground.
Hearing that Feng Yiyou suffered a big loss in the divine burial ground and didn't get anything, Luo Kexin was very angry.
This time, at the instigation of Feng Yiyou, she also insisted on coming over, wanting to help Feng Yiyou find a place to get back.
"It turned out to be Senior Sister Luo."
Chu Lipi didn't smile, "You see, Luo Chen and Du Xiangyang are also looking for Qin Lie, but it's a pity that guy is in retreat, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come out for the time being." ” Luo Chen's face was grim, he glanced at Luo Kexin, and said nothing.
Du Xiangyang smiled and said, "I've seen Senior Sister Luo, hehe, when Senior Sister Luo is free, help me refine a sword."
"Want me to help you refine the sword" Luo Kexin pursed her lips, glanced at Du Xiangyang up and down, shook her head and said: "You Du Xiangyang doesn't seem to have enough financial resources, you should know that the reward for me to refine the weapon is very large." ” The new generation of refiners of the Heavenly Weapon Sect, led by Luo Kexin, is already a ground-level six-grade refiner in the late stage of the artistic conception.
In the future, Luo Kexin will go one step further and become a heaven-level refiner is almost a sure thing. is also the same, Luo Kexin has always been proud of herself, and few people dare to offend her.
To be continued.
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