The World of Evil Spirits: I Push This World Across the World with My Flesh

"Are you doubting me?"

Withered Bones Reverend laughed angrily, "No matter how much I cheat, I will never mess around like this in the formation. Boy, if you want the materials, you can. As for the resurrection liquid, first take twenty drops of the resurrection liquid, and the remaining In front of you, I will make up all the materials below, and even teach you how to fill up the formation!"

Jiang Dao frowned slightly, nodded slightly, and said, "Alright, then prepare something to catch it!"

He flipped his palm, and the Sumeru bottle appeared in his palm. He opened the lid, flicked it lightly, and twenty drops of resurrection liquid flew out of it, and fell towards the real man with bones.

The real man with bones shrank his pupils, showing a look of great excitement, and then looked at the Sumeru bottle in Jiang Dao's hand, with greed in his eyes.

Unexpectedly, this kid has far more than fifty drops of resurrection liquid!

He is the Sumeru bottle!

It is absolutely unknown how much resurrection liquid is contained in it.

The real man with bones quickly took out a jade bottle and put all the resurrection liquid into it.

"Is that all right?"

Jiang Dao opened his mouth.

"Okay, I'll prepare the materials for you, come with me!"

Withered bones real person turned and walked into the cabin again.

Jiang Dao glanced at Yan Lingtian, nodded lightly, indicating that he was waiting, and then he stepped up, followed behind the real man with bones, and said, "Master with bones, if I were you, I would be smarter and not play tricks , otherwise, beware of lack of people, snakes swallow elephants, and lose both people and money in the end, it is bad luck."

Jiang Dao sneered again and again.

With a chill in his heart, the real man with bones groaned coldly, and said in a low voice, "Don't worry, the old man is not so worthless!"

In fact, he was not sure about Jiang Dao's strength at all.

If he could grasp Jiang Dao's strength, he would have done it a long time ago, trying to wait until now.

Jiang Dao's face was hazy, and there was a distorted force field that covered his original mask. Even he couldn't see through this strange force, and the bone dragon ended up in a terrible end.

So he didn't dare to attack Jiang Dao so easily.

Even if Jiang Dao can be trapped here, but he can't kill him, so what can he do.

If he forced the other party to burn everything and destroy all the resurrection liquid in his hand, wouldn't he be in vain?

So after a comprehensive assessment, the real Kugu still decided not to attack Jiang Dao.

Spacious cabin interior.

In a huge room, densely filled with all kinds of items.

Many things are strange and strange, even unprecedented.

As soon as he saw it, Jiang Dao realized that this place seemed to be a warehouse.

Although the things placed inside are weird, they are all treasures.

Suddenly, he set his sights on something in front of him.

This is a thick tendon, as thick as a bucket, more than ten meters long, coiled together, like a water snake, placed in the corner.

However, this thing is full of restrictions, and no one can get close to it.

"How is it? Is this old man's warehouse not bad?"

The real man with bones sneered, which seemed to be a bit of a show off.

"Yes, there are indeed many treasures."

Jiang Dao nodded, looked away from the dragon tendon, and didn't offer to exchange the dragon tendon as soon as he came up.

This withered bone real person is as treacherous as a ghost, and if he mentions this matter as soon as he comes up, he will definitely let him take the opportunity to increase the price.So wait for him to prepare all the materials he needs first, and then bring up the matter of dragon tendons with him.

The Dry Bones real person started to take out a weird black stone from the shelf next to it, and after carefully cutting it, he prepared other materials and began to draw a large formation.

Just like that, Jiang Dao watched helplessly as the real withered bones bustled in front of him.

Time flies.

The outside area, like crazy.

In the entire Grand Canyon, I don't know how many experts are looking for traces of Jiang Dao everywhere.

It's just that Jiang Dao completely seemed to have disappeared.

No one has seen him since that day when the blood washed the ninth fissure.

And the unique yang energy on his body didn't leave a trace.

All the old devils, monsters, and evil spirits are frantically looking for Jiang Dao.

Some old devils even began to use the technique of deduction directly, and they did not hesitate to spend their life essence and blood to speculate on the specific scope of Jiang Dao.

Time flies like this.

Two more days passed.

In a huge hall.

The light is dim.

Seventy-seven and 49 bright lanterns were lit on the ground.

Each one is flashing green light, gloomy.

In the middle of the 49 bright lights, there are more than a dozen heavenly fortune tellers sitting densely. These heavenly fortune tellers are of different ages, old and weak. An extremely mysterious sect is trying its best to perceive the invisible power of cause and effect.

Within their circle, there is a huge pool of mud.

There is a strong yang energy on the soil, and a huge footprint remains.

There is no doubt that this piece of soil was dug from the ninth crack, and the footprints on it were also left by Jiang Dao.

now!

As time went by, the complexions of these ten fortune tellers gradually became flushed.

Veins began to appear on everyone's foreheads, and their entire faces turned into pig's liver.

In the dark, countless causal lines seemed to emerge, among which the most hidden one and the brightest one were gradually captured by them.

A group of people immediately concentrated their minds and began to move quickly along that causal line, wanting to see the specific direction of this causal line.

But right now!

Jiang Dao, who was extremely far away, suddenly frowned, feeling a feeling of being spied on in the depths of his consciousness.

He was startled, and the hairs on his entire back stood up instantly.

what's the situation?

Chapter 392 The Whereabouts Are Exposed

Almost instantly, Jiang Dao felt the tumbling of the conscious world, and there seemed to be invisible strange eyes looking down on his body from a high position.

Jiang Dao made a decisive decision and immediately visualized the Demon God in his mind.

boom!

In an instant, the world of consciousness tumbling.

It was as if an unimaginably huge phantom emerged, earth-shattering, terrifying and unpredictable. Two scarlet pupils lifted up and looked towards the sky instantly.

hum!

Upside down.

The feeling of peeping in the dark dissipated without a trace in an instant.

The terrifying eyesight moved forward quickly along the invisible causal line, mighty and mighty, piercing through an unknown distance in an instant, directly penetrating the void, and affecting distant places.

In that dimly lit hall, a dozen fortune tellers suddenly suffered a backlash, all of them were shaken, their faces were pale, and they spurted blood wildly.

The energy of the whole body dried up quickly, and there was a sneering sound, as if something terrible had happened!

Ah!

Screams sounded.

More than a dozen people fell to the ground at the same time, languishing.

At the same time, seven or seven and forty-nine bright lights in the main hall were also instantly extinguished.

The entire hall became pitch black, and I couldn't see my fingers.

Outside the hall, a middle-aged man's face changed, and he sensed something was wrong, and immediately rushed into the hall.

"not good!"

With a sweep of his palm, the fire appeared, and it instantly lit up in the hall, dazzling and illuminating the hall.

Then quickly helped up a fortune teller, and shouted, "What happened, what did you calculate?"

At this moment, more figures quickly poured into the hall from outside.

Seeing the scene on the ground, their expressions suddenly changed.

One of the old men grabbed it with a big hand, and invisible suction burst out, instantly grabbing a fortune teller into his palm, and the terrifying divine power surged towards his body, causing his injuries to begin to heal quickly.

"Let me ask you, have you found the information about Fang Tianba?"

The old man spoke heavily.

"Check... found out, his strength... so... so scary, we just... just took a look at him from the air, and we were directly injured by him... He was...in...in the Mist Swamp..."

That fortune teller's tone trembled, his seven orifices bled, his words fell, and suddenly he spurted blood violently again, with a puff, blackening the entire floor, his breath was like a gossamer.

"Mist Swamp?"

The old man's eyes narrowed, "Reverend Withering Bones...it's very good..."

"My lord, all these fortune tellers have suffered a backlash. Will that guy's strength... be too terrifying?"

The middle-aged man next to him changed his face and asked.

"It's nothing to be afraid of holding on to the ninth rank of the death god level."

The old man's tone was cold and domineering, and he said, "Go and send a letter to Patriarch Ice, inviting him to go to the Mist Swamp together, and release a message to tell everyone that Fang Tianba is in the Mist Swamp. Block us!"

"Yes, old man!"

The middle-aged man immediately stepped back.

A middle-aged man next to him looked puzzled and said, "Old Ancestor, if you pass the news to others, what should you do if they catch Fang Tianba? Shouldn't this matter be kept absolutely secret?"

The old man sneered, and said, "This Fang Tian Ba ​​god-level ninth-level strength, how can he be so easy to kill, if he doesn't release the news, it will attract more people to consume his physical strength, and our two families alone can't hold it." His, wait until everyone gathers to block the swamp of mist, no matter how strong he is, he can be killed with crowd tactics, and when he is exhausted, I will be there to watch him personally, do you think other people have killed him chance?"

The middle-aged man's heart trembled, and he immediately understood.

The Endless Grand Canyon was an instant sensation.

The fact that Jiang Dao's news was found out spread throughout the canyon in an instant.

Countless people were uproarious and surprised.

Almost all of those old antiques that had been hidden for many years surfaced immediately.

"What did you say, the news came from Montenegro?"

An extremely burly bear-like existence grabbed a man with his hands, his eyes were terrifying and shining brightly, and he asked.

"Yes, yes, my lord!"

The man in the hand said in horror.

"Hahaha, good, very good!"

The bear-like man laughed wildly, his voice was loud, and he threw the man in his hand more than ten meters away on the spot, striding towards the distance.

Fang Tianba!

I will meet you!

The bear-like man disappeared into the distance.

another direction.

Inside the scarlet blood coffin.