Wild beast war god

After eight days of frantic escape, Sikong Jing's injuries have completely recovered.

Therefore, he now feels more intuitively about the two Imperial Stage Spiritual Shadows. If he wants to get rid of them, or even kill them, he must improve the realm of the Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness...

Now, Sikong Jing's Lingtai Consciousness Sea is equivalent to the pinnacle of the spiritual realm.

That is to say, he must upgrade his Lingtai Consciousness Sea to the Shadow Control Realm, the third level of the Lingwu Stage, in order to be able to fight.

But Lingtai Consciousness Sea, how can it be said that a breakthrough can be achieved by breaking through?

During the five major realms of the Lingwu stage, the most difficult one to break through is the Lingtai Consciousness Sea. Each level is extremely difficult. Although it is not as difficult as entering the Lingwu stage from the War Martial Stage, each level is a heavy level. .

If you can't get over it, you will always stay in a certain realm and cannot make any progress. No matter how strong your true energy is, it will be useless.

Nowadays, Sikong Jingcai, who is in the Zhanwu Realm, has the power of the Lingtai Sea of ​​Consciousness equivalent to the peak of the Spiritual Movement Realm, which can shock countless people's jaws, but he is still weak against two spiritual shadows of the Imperial Martial Realm.

"No matter what, we must break through."

Sikong Jing looked at the two spiritual figures chasing after him with firm eyes flashing, and then began to frantically feel the other small spiritual figures floating around him. If he wanted to break through, he must find inspiration in the small spiritual figures around him...

But at this moment... buzz!

Sikong Jing suddenly seemed to have crashed into a strange place.

But he didn't have time to think too much and continued to accelerate with the Blood-devouring Dragon Ball. However, it froze after only accelerating for a while.

"Is this the monster's tomb?"

He stared at the ground around him with wide eyes. All he saw were the corpses of monsters. There were small monsters and big monsters. Some were buried underground, while others were exposed to the wind and sun on the ground.

All kinds of monsters, countless types...

"No, this should be called the Demonic Beast Cemetery. It doesn't look like a tomb at all. They were all killed in battle."

Sikong Jing was still accelerating and looking around.

Then, after leaping high in the air, he discovered that the corpses of these monster beasts were divided into two forces like the two imperial martial spirit shadows behind him, and they died in the fight.

Some of the huge demon bones also contained the corpses of hundreds of small demon beasts.

It was obvious that the bones of these small monsters were swallowed alive by the big monsters before they were alive.

"The soul-stealing battlefield is indeed a battlefield, not only a battlefield for humans, but also a battlefield for monsters."

Sikong Jing secretly spoke, then frowned and said: "And where do I belong in the soul-stealing battlefield now? I haven't seen anyone entering the battlefield since three days ago. I'm afraid I've fallen out of conventional knowledge. The soul-stealing battlefield.”

A few days before starting his escape, Sikong Jing occasionally saw a group of Dongling people in action.

But no one has been seen since three days ago. He had been running away in random directions without knowing where he was going.

As for the monster burial ground in front of her, Weng Ting had never mentioned it before...

Sikong Jing couldn't help but think of what Ah Xie said. In every previous battle to seize the soul, the direction was judged based on the strength of the spiritual shadow. It was based on the spiritual battle realm, the spiritual dynamic realm, until the emperor's level was found. Until the ghost shadow.

There is always one direction moving forward.

In other words, in the past, the direction of the soul-seizing battle was fixed, but now he is probably coming in the opposite direction of the previous soul-seizing battle, and I am afraid that no one has set foot in this opposite direction.

Thinking of this, Sikong Jing looked back at the two Imperial Martial Spirit Shadows chasing behind him, and secretly guessed...

"Hypothetically, there were two major forces vying for power in the soul-seizing battlefield in ancient times. The soul-seizing battlefield that Dongling Genius entered before was probably only the territory of one of the forces, but now I have entered the territory of the other force. .”

"In other words, the opening of the soul-stealing battlefield is probably just an act of one of the ancient forces."

"The other force has not made any moves."

After all, no one had ever set foot in the monster burial ground in front of him, so Sikong Jing had this conjecture...

Of course Sikong Jing doesn't know now, he guessed it right!

The soul-stealing battlefield opens every ten years because of the bloody giant cat who kidnapped Hua Meixi. Every soul-stealing battle is on the territory of the bloody giant cat, and now Sikong Jing is about to enter the territory of the two-horned demon tiger. .

In short, he didn't know yet, so he immediately shook his head and said: "Why do I think so much? I have to break through as soon as possible."

Taking a deep breath, Sikong Jing glanced around.

Then he was dumbfounded. He had previously said that he would absorb spiritual shadows to find the inspiration for a breakthrough, but there seemed to be no spiritual shadows in this monster battlefield?

As he was thinking about it, Sikong Jing's power of consciousness from the spiritual platform was violently swept out, and then his whole body shook violently and said: "No, there are spiritual shadows here, and they are endless demonic beasts' spiritual shadows..."

He sensed that countless monsters and beasts were sleeping underground.

swoosh...

Just when Sikong Jing couldn't help being shocked, two Imperial Martial Spirit Shadows chased him in vain. But for some unknown reason, they suddenly stopped fighting and pressed directly against him.

And they almost made the same move, which was to penetrate into Sikong Jing's body again.

Sikong Jing said with a cold light in his eyes: "I'm afraid they instinctively feel that they are in the territory of the monster battlefield and don't want to stay any longer."

"They just want to decide the outcome as quickly as possible, and they just want to capture themselves as quickly as possible."

Speaking secretly, Sikong Jing's eyes flashed with cold light, and in vain he deliberately released a trace of the aura of the Lord of Beasts: "Since you are afraid of the monster battlefield, then...give all the monster ghosts to me. come out."

As soon as he finished speaking...ho ho ho ho!

When the breath of the Lord of Beasts wafted out wildly, the entire monster battlefield froze almost instantly.

Then, a huge roar roared up from the earth, and the ghosts of the dead monsters emerged from under the earth and from the bones of the monsters. The entire monster battlefield seemed to be completely alive.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a land filled with the shadows of monsters and beasts.

The terrifying power of the spiritual shadows gathered like a tornado and attacked in the direction of Sikong Jing. In an instant, the two imperial martial spirit shadows that were about to penetrate into Sikong Jing's body were slammed into the sky. .

At the same time, all beasts are boiling!

One after another, the ghostly shadows of monster beasts soared into the sky, overwhelming Sikong Jing.

Sikong Jing had already stopped accelerating his escape. He stood in the center of thousands of demonic beasts' ghostly shadows, and the corners of his mouth twitched as he said: "Even if he dies, the aura of the Lord of Beasts still makes the demonic beasts crazy. They instinctively want to swallow them." Drop me."

Saying that, Sikong Jing did not dare to take back the aura of the Lord of Beasts carelessly.

Then, the aura of the iron-skeletal flying vulture appeared all over his body, and merged into the shadows of these thousands of beasts...

If it were a living monster, it would definitely not be so easily deceived by Sikong Jing, but the ghost figures of the monsters who were left with only their instincts were immediately at a loss when the aura of the Lord of Beasts disappeared.

I'm afraid they are asking questions like crazy, where is the ferocious beast just now?

Sikong Jing ignored them and quietly got into the ground, his whole body blending into the earth with only a pair of eyes exposed.