Spirit Realm Walker

After interpreting the contents of the third sign, Hongwei and Little Fatty's faces bloomed with joy.

The future predicted by the rules props will not go wrong. In the third draw, they will successfully throw the blood jade into the blood pool and summon the existence from the underworld.

The third pick determines the overall situation, and there is no need to use the fourth pick.

Of course, the fourth and fifth lots will not stop because the user loses demand. The five star lots are a whole. When the user views the first lot, the fifth lot is destined to appear.

In other words, when using this item, backlash is inevitable.

Therefore, the user must pay special attention and try to eliminate the enemy before the fifth draw. Without the enemy, the backlash can be minimized.

Finally, victory is in sight!

This battle was so tiring that I wanted to end it immediately.

Without saying a word, I stepped on a thin layer of waves (most of the water had not yet melted), passed over the six-meter-high sculpture, picked up dust, mud and grass clippings, and rushed towards the blood pool dozens of meters away.

In the distance, Zhang Yuanqing took out the dark and clear Yin Jade Doll without hesitation and activated this regular item.

"Hehe, let's play a game~"

A shadow-like ghost chased quickly against the ground. The shadow was crooked, playful and cute, and vaguely looked like a little girl.

Ahead, the only one who was riding the waves suddenly stopped for a moment. Then, his body began to lean back, his limbs twisted in opposite directions, his knees were twisted behind him, and his elbows were turned in front of him. On his back, pressed tightly against A dark shadow that resembled a little girl.

The next second, Only One's body collapsed with a "crash" and turned into a ball of water, blending into the thin waves under his feet.

Immediately, Only One's body condensed in the water and returned to flesh and blood, and the resentful spirit that he had originally gotten rid of became entangled again.

"Buzz~"

Ah Yi unfolded his elytra, vibrated his thin wings, and stirred up a gust of wind. According to the sign, the second one rushed towards the blood pool.

As soon as he took off, Zhang Yuanqing on the other side had already taken out a dusty small mirror. Invisible power swayed from the mirror, sweeping around like ripples. Nothing in the park seemed to have changed.

But in fact, a huge illusion has been created.

"Wow~"

The little fat man summoned six small black flags step by step. The flags were filled with excitement, and black ripples rippled along with them.

The illusion created by the ghost mirror was immediately eliminated.

Sure enough, they predicted that I would use the ghost mirror, so they should also have predicted the ghost doll. Unfortunately, the latter is a regular item, and it is useless if I predict it, as it will still fall into the trap.

Watching Ah Yi fly past the mountain god stone statue and across the open space, he was already very close to the blood pool. Zhang Yuanqing's body was faster than his thoughts, and he immediately put on the robe of Yin and Yang, and imitated Jiang Jingwei, controlling fire into a bow, and aimed at Ah Yi to shoot a flaming arrow.

The speed of fireballs cannot keep up with the witches and Gu masters, but bows and arrows can!

The arrow whizzed away, and as soon as it flew halfway, Zhang Yuanqing had already used his fire technique, and in the fire caused by the explosion of the arrow, he jumped within 30 meters of Ah Yi.

The robe of Yin and Yang was thrown into the sky, and a large formation of water and fire unfolded, trapping Hajime in it.

My operation should be within their expectations, but the barrier formed by the yin-yang formation is not something Ha Yi can break. There is only one blood jade left on Bai Wuji. I hope Guan Ya and Zhao Chenghuang can defend it.

Zhang Yuanqing's thoughts were spinning, and he was inevitably a little anxious and worried.

Theoretically, Guan Ya and Zhao Chenghuang should be able to defend, but the enemy has the ability to predict.

He has never encountered such a method before. All his actions and responses are predicted by the other party in advance. With this terrifying ability, any strategy is empty talk.

"Bang bang bang!"

The water clone summoned a burst pistol and poured out a dense barrage at Hajime, while the fire clone was holding a flaming knife and was ready to go.

He couldn't be idle, he wanted to take back the heart of the forest in Hajime's hands.

"The last piece of blood jade is on Bai Wuji, Jingwei and Zhao Chenghuang"

Guan Ya called out and ran out like a leopard.

At the same time, Jiang Jingwei's body burst into flames, his hair spread out, and every hair strand was wrapped with flame elements.

Immediately, she was like a cannonball, shooting towards Bai Wutao.

Zhao Chenghuang slowed down for a moment, his expression was painful, and he roared to let the power of Taiyin in his body boil. His skin color turned blue and black, his muscles swelled, and sharp ghost claws grew out of his ten fingers.

As if he had expected it, Bai Wu Tao turned around, drew the bow, and loosened the bowstring.

Boom!

The inevitable arrow hit Jiang Jingwei, and flames and blood exploded at the same time, setting off a violent wave of air.

Bai Wuqi didn't look at them at all, turned around, and fired his bow at Zhao Chenghuang and Guan Ya.

Boom boom boom.

The blood-colored long bow continued to open, Bai Wuqi seemed not to care about the overdraft of life, and the essence and blood condensed into arrows as if they were free of charge, shooting arrows one after another at a high frequency.

Each arrow could severely damage a level 3 traveler, but Zhao Chenghuang, who had turned on ghost transformation, and Guan Ya, who had a protective suit, sprinted through the explosions one after another and survived.

However, the overdraft play without taboos effectively held them back.

He is a bewitching demon with peak experience points, a profession with peak combat power, and a top five master on the wanted list. He also has an attack that overdraws his life. He can still delay them for a few seconds.

In the gap between drawing the bow, Bai Wuji took out the blood jade and threw it to the little fat man. The latter jumped up and took the blood jade.

As soon as he caught the blood jade, the ghost bride appeared from behind and tried to possess him.

Thump thump thump. Under the control of Zhao Chenghuang, the Level 4 Inferi charged fiercely like an armored vehicle.

The little fat man took his time and pointed his finger like a sword towards his body.

Six small flags that were frozen in the air shot out, popping in succession, and were nailed to his front, back, left, and right, forming a circle.

The ghost bride, who had just finished possessing her, was immediately ejected from the little fat man's back.

Then, he snapped his fingers, and saw the Inferi in front of him turning around and slamming into the big tree on the side, breaking the big tree that was hugged by one person.

In terms of close combat ability, even ten of him can't defeat a level 4 Inferi, but an illusionist doesn't need close combat to deal with the enemy.

It is easy for the little fat man to create a fake body and confuse an infernal corpse with incomplete intelligence.

The ghost bride, who was expelled from the target's body, immediately raised her head and let out a sharp scream under her red hijab.

The fat man closest to him felt a pain in his head and warm liquid flowed from his nose.

Bai Wuji, Guan Ya and others in the distance were more or less affected, feeling dizzy or having headaches.

Hongwei, who was watching the battle from the farthest distance, was torn apart inch by inch and turned into nothingness in the sound wave of the resentful spirit.

Guan Ya, who has the ability to see, was the first to notice the anomaly. Her heart suddenly froze. She immediately stopped and looked around, looking for Hong Wei.

Immediately, her pupils shrank violently and her face turned pale.

——Hongwei's figure appeared beside the blood pool.

While the two sides were fighting, and everyone's attention was on "the good minister chose his master and killed him", Hongwei cleverly used illusions to deceive everyone, lurking in secret, and successfully arrived at the blood pool.

In her hand, she was holding a scarlet blood jade.

"Yuanshi!" Guan Ya screamed.

At this moment, Zhang Yuanqing, Zhao Chenghuang, Jiang Jingwei, Kou Beiyue, Jiuluoyu, Baiwutabu, and Ah Yi all turned their attention to Hongwei except for the one who was being played with human body twists by the Yinyu doll.

It's just that the expressions of the two sides are completely different. The people in the mountain god camp have despairing eyes, as if they are facing doom, while the mountain ghost camp is looking forward to, ecstatic, and excited.

Finally, in full view of everyone, Hongwei threw away the blood jade in her hand.

"Plop~"

The blood jade fell like a pool of blood, splashing water and making ripples.

This time, the response to the mountain ghost camp was no longer ripples and silence.

In the center of the calm blood pool, a whirlpool suddenly appeared. The current was rolling. The whirlpool was about ten meters in diameter and continued to expand, spreading towards the shore.

Outside the killing copy.

"The overall situation has been decided! What a wonderful battle. The little guys are still very weak, but their tactics are very good."

The King of Fear clapped gently, a smile appeared on his handsome face, and then he sighed again:

"When a young genius dies prematurely, it always makes people sad and helpless. Marshal, remember to fulfill your promise and put back the Magic Eye. Alas, the Magic Eye will definitely be sad if he knows that the young man he admires died from the killing copy.

"Well, thinking that Yuanshi Tianzun is someone recognized by the Demon Eye, I feel that it is not a pity to die."

He started chattering again.

The female marshal looked silently at the killing copy of the extraordinary realm, and at the swirling pool of blood in the small world.

She said nothing.

Elder Dog could not control his emotions, gritted his teeth and said:

"The Seven Star Signs? What is the relationship between the props and the Seven Star Dou Signs?"

He was one of the few people present who knew about this prop.

The Seven Star Signs is a regular prop of saint quality, the best in the realm of saints. There is a backup of the information about this prop in the Taiyi Sect's database.

Baihuahui and Taiyi Sect are close, so Elder Dog has seen them before.

It stands to reason that props of this level cannot be used in the extraordinary stage killing dungeon.

The Star Dou Seven Lots used by those brats are indeed different from the original version. For example, there are only five lots.

The King of Fear was happy to answer his question, "That is a consumable item. I heard that it was obtained by the Great Elder of Dark Night Rose in the Star Official Dungeon in his early years. He has always wanted to get the real Seven Stars, but he did not succeed until he was promoted to Lord. "

The elder dog bared his teeth angrily and became angry in a rare way.

He attaches great importance to Yuanshi Tianzun and truly believes that he can rival Fu Qingyang.

It's a pity that such a piece of raw jade died in the killing dungeon.

Not only Yuanshi Tianzun, Jiang Jingwei, Tianxiaguihuo, Guan Ya, Zhao Chenghuang... these elites in the extraordinary realm may not be able to escape their bad luck.

Elder Dog can already imagine the impact this killing dungeon will have on the officialdom.

The entire world of Spiritual Realm Walkers will be in turmoil because of this matter, and foreign organizations will also pay attention, but most of them will be ridiculed.

The King of Fear looked at the white-haired female marshal and said with a smile:

"That's why I say it can't be obtained by anyone."

Of course, consumables will not be obtained, and they will be gone once they are used up.

The young elder of the Red Fire Gang clenched his hands into fists, looking like he could hardly suppress his anger, "One of Fu Qingyang and Yuanshi Tianzun must die, so you chose Yuanshi Tianzun."

The leader of the Nihility Sect, who is constantly changing his form, looks like a clown with an upturned corner of his mouth. "A copy of the extraordinary stage has higher operability and greater control than the saint stage."

What he means is that consumables with special functions like the Star Dou Seven Signs can cause bugs to a certain extent and are allowed to be used in the dungeon.

Just like Yuanshi Tianzun's item that has the ability to purify.

The clown raised the corner of his mouth and said in a voice regardless of gender, age or child, "The dungeon environment perfectly matches the Seven Stars. If Yuanshi Tianzun dies today and kills the dungeon, it is also time for his fate."

At this time, using words to stimulate the official elders will yield better results, but the leader-level figures don't bother to do it.

At this time, the female marshal raised her eyes to look at the big bosses of the evil organization and said:

"After the dungeon ends, I will hunt you down personally."

Finally, she took a deep look at the killing copy in the extraordinary stage and turned her attention to the saints in the battle.

The Empress of Sandao Mountain, who was wearing a long traditional dress, was not interested in the battle between the saints. She only had eyes for the little thief who stole her props. She stared at her with wonderful eyes and frowned:

"What kind of monster is that?"

The face of the King of Fear suddenly became serious, and he said in a deep voice: "That is the end of the career of the bewitching demon, the true invincible, the indescribable great existence, the descending ray of will."

In the bank building, 11 official practitioners including Fairy Peony and Long Live the White Tiger stood on the edge of the rooftop, overlooking the blood pool below.

A whirlpool appeared in the center of the blood pool, and its edges continued to expand, spreading toward the shore.

The center of the vortex collapsed downward, and it was dark and deep, as if it was connected to a terrifying abyss and a terrifying hell.

The aura in the vortex was deep, mysterious, terrifying, and majestic, making everyone on the rooftop tremble from the bottom of their souls. Their faces were all pale and frightened.

"What, why did Yuanshi Tianzun and the others fail?"

"Why didn't you hold on? All three formations were activated. They were the only ones left. They should have activated the seal."

Official practitioners lost control of their emotions.

Fairy Peony opened her mouth, wanting to say some words of comfort, but there was only despair in her heart, unable to form words.

Things have come to this, and what awaits them is destruction. Who can face death calmly?

At this time, the expanding whirlpool finally spread to the shore.

Everyone on the rooftop of the building saw a big blood-red hand protruding from the center of the collapsing vortex. The palm was as big as a basketball court.

Then, the second, third, and fourth arms, eight giant hands, explored the blood pool one by one.

"boom!"

The entire blood pool spurted toward the sky, forming a huge wave hundreds of meters high, and then the blood poured down like a grand rain of blood.

A blood-red demon god emerged from the blood pool.

Half of His body was still in the pool of blood, and the half of His body that was exposed from the surface of the pool was nearly sixty meters long.

The strong body like an iron tower has eight muscular arms. The skin is dark red, the facial features are carved, the expression is dull, the pupils are golden, and there is a black mysterious rune between the eyebrows. With this as the core, it moves towards the body. Radiation, forming runes all over the body.

These runes are both independent and a whole, making people go crazy just by looking at them. The soul seems to be contaminated by hard-to-remove pollution and wants to tear and destroy itself.

The terrifying, majestic, and deep aura raged in all directions.

Fairy Peony sat down on the ground, shivering all over, her charming face as white as paper, with all the blood gone.

The official practitioners around her either held their heads and screamed, were delirious, or had incontinence of urine and were in chaos.

City center mall.

Sun Miaomiao was immersed in the betrayal of her friend from the same family. She looked gloomy and her big eyes had lost their former luster. She sat cross-legged beside the stone sculpture with her head lowered and said nothing.

Suddenly, an unspeakable palpitation surged into my heart, my heart beat faster, as if it was about to jump out of my chest, and the banging sound sounded like a drum in my ears.

what happened? Sun Miaomiao raised her head in astonishment and found that Tianxiaguihuo, Crossing the River Soldiers, and many of their fellow disciples all fell to the ground.

Only then did she realize that the abnormality in her body came from fear.

Tianxiaguihuo murmured:

"Lost, lost

"Yuanshi Tianzun and the others lost, and the monsters in the blood pool revived."

Lost? The undead knight's expression changed, and he subconsciously looked at the corpse of the Maoshan Warlock at his feet. His eyes became extremely complicated, filled with fear, annoyance, regret, and finally turned into a bitter smile.

He has never had the power to choose, no matter who wins or loses.

Lost? Yuan Ting had the most open-minded ideas. After a short period of panic, he quickly calmed down. Fortunately, fortunately, he had Yuan Shi Tianzun fulfill his promise and dug out a lot of confidential information, and he died without regrets.

No, there is still a regret, that is, not being able to share such big news.

I don’t know if this killing copy exists permanently or is created temporarily. If I engrave the secrets in my belly here, will anyone discover it in the future?

Abandoned subway station.

The place was in chaos. After learning about the scene of boiling blood pools from the wood demon, everyone's emotions collapsed.

The monster in the blood pool has revived. This terrifying pressure from a high-ranking person, this shuddering aura, there is no doubt that no one can survive facing such a boss.

Everyone will die in the killing copy.

"Are you still losing? Didn't the little fairy of Niulan Mountain say that the third formation was activated as planned? Why are you still losing?"

"Yuanshi Tianzun lost, he, he may be dead."

"We must die too, we all must die"

“Damn it, I’m not willing to give in!!”

Despair enveloped everyone.

Also shrouded in despair are Guan Ya, Jiang Jingwei, Zhao Chenghuang, and Zhang Yuanqing, who is in the yin and yang magic circle.

When they saw the monster appearing in the blood pool and felt the pressure they had never experienced before, they knew that things could not be reversed. It seemed that the only thing waiting for them was death.

The fighting everywhere stopped involuntarily, and Zhao Chenghuang, as determined as Zhao Chenghuang, had no intention of continuing the fight.

Guan Ya stared blankly at the demon god emerging from the blood pool, feeling only despair in her heart.

"Hmm~"

Immediately, she covered her forehead and stumbled back.

Staring at the Demon God's body for more than three seconds will seriously pollute the spirit and cause confusion in consciousness.

Baiwu Tabu, Little Fatty, Jiuluoyu and others also looked directly at the demon god and were affected by the spell covering his body. They had splitting headaches and distorted thinking. They immediately looked away and did not dare to look again.

Bai Wuji's eyes were cloudy and his face was pale. He was holding a bow and leaning against a tree trunk, breathing heavily. His life essence was almost exhausted and he was already a candle in the wind. But it didn't matter. As long as he was promoted to a saint, everything would be worth it and everything would be possible. make up.

He glanced at the slowly rising terrifying existence and quickly looked away. The smile on his lips widened uncontrollably.

it's over!

This physically and mentally exhausting killing dungeon finally came to an end.

Looking back on the experience of these two days, Bai Wuqi felt that this would be a nightmare that he would not be able to forget for many years.

It's not like he hasn't experienced hard battles before, but it's the first time in his life that he's experienced anything like this killing dungeon.

The ups and downs and thrills are only known to those who have truly experienced it.

He couldn't help but glance at the nearby little fat man and Jiuluoyu, and saw a strong sense of exhaustion and happiness from the two of them. The happiness came from the difficulty of victory.

Bai Wuji knew that this was probably what his face looked like.

"Damn, damn! Is Yuanshi Tianzun going to die here?" The violent flame clone cursed unwillingly and angrily, completely losing the ability to think calmly.

The calm water avatar barely suppressed the fear in his heart and thought quickly out of survival instinct.

He went through all his means and trump cards.

Desperately, he discovered that no item could save him.

Saint-quality rear boots are okay for fighting against enemies in the extraordinary realm, but dealing with the big boss in the blood pool is like hitting an aircraft carrier with a rifle - scratching the itch.

The perfect human skin can bear the cause and effect of the shapeshifter, and may be able to replicate the scene in the Aphasia Village.

But the Inferi will be killed soon, and the cause and effect will return to the original body again, and death will still be inevitable.

The main mission of the Killing Dungeon is to survive for 72 hours.

Living one moment longer means little.

"How to do how to do."

At the critical moment of life and death, the brain is working rapidly, and an idea suddenly emerges from the mind.

Can I go back to the temple to get the mountain god's staff?

The temple door has been closed and it is impossible to open it again, but what if we lead the monster in the blood pool there?

Can it destroy the Stone Temple?

At that time, if the mountain god camp cannot pick up the staff, let Kou Beiyue go get it.

Thinking of this, his eyes lit up, and a fire of hope surged out, and he immediately realized that the park's formation had been closed, and he could not get in or get out.

A dead end.

The newly raised hope was suddenly extinguished.

"We can't wait to die, we have to do something. The monster in the blood pool is obviously a bewitching monster, at least the Dominator level. If you want to survive, you must have the same level of power. But where can the Dominator level power come from in the killing dungeon?"

Zhang Yuanqing's heart moved and he thought of the sacrificial ceremony he got in the Aphasia Village.

The content of the ritual states that by performing sacrifices according to the content recorded on the parchment, you can borrow power from the existence in the dark.

The core materials of the ritual are items containing the divine power of the sun, which is the master-level power of the Night God profession.

This level of power is needed to complete the sacrifice. There is no way that the existence in the dark is weaker than the Dominator level.

When he thought of this, he suddenly felt a sense of surprise.

The only thing to worry about is whether the killing copy will prevent this power from coming.

But now there is no choice.

He immediately took back the Yin Yang hair robe, returned to his physical body, quickly opened the inventory, and took out the twelve materials one by one including the Yin jade, saint-quality Yin body liquid, blood stone, and soul crystal that he had bought from the official loan.

What is he going to do? Ha Yi, who took advantage of the opportunity to escape from the water and fire formation, caught a glimpse of the Yuan Shi Tian Group's operations and instinctively became vigilant.

Guan Ya and others also noticed Zhang Yuanqing's actions, and their eyes immediately lit up with hope. At this time, any attempt by a companion is a life-saving straw for a desperate person.

Hajime cautiously retreated to the edge of the formation, and at the same time looked at the bamboo stick in his hand.

He didn't think Yuanshi Tianzun had any hope of making a comeback, but he had to consider the possibility of dragging him to be buried with him before he died.

The font on the signature surface quickly emerged, and the future picture appeared in the minds of the five signature holders in the form of fonts.

"Four Star Lots: Good Luck!"

"The Yuanshi Tianzun, who was in a desperate situation, lifted the formation, planned to fight to the death, and offered sacrifices to the existence in the dark, longing for power.

"Of course Ha Yi would not let the enemy complete the sacrifice, he launched a fierce attack on Yuanshi Tianzun without hesitation.

"However, Yuanshi Tianzun, who had been prepared for a long time, once again used the Yin Jade Doll, a regular item. However, the wizard lacked the means to deal with the spirit body. Ha Yi was entangled by the resentful spirits and found it difficult to stop Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Yuanshi Tianzun completed the sacrifice and prayed for strength to the supreme existence in the dark. Unfortunately, the sacrifice ceremony failed, and that existence could not come through the killing copy."

After reading the signature, the five of them all breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected, Yuanshi Tianzun had many cards, and actually controlled an unheard-of sacrificial ceremony.

He simply didn't succeed.

In the killing dungeon, whoever completes the seal (summoning monsters) first will win. This is an unchanging principle.

If it can be changed by external force, wouldn't the spiritual realm become a joke?

Ha Yi still followed the instructions of the signature, unfolded the elytra on his back, and flew towards Yuanshi Tianzun at low altitude.

"piss off!"

Zhang Yuanqing shouted angrily.

He grabbed the Yin Jade Doll from the inventory and activated it without hesitation.

The only one who was struggling with the terrible resentful spirit suddenly felt his whole body light up, and the terrible strange power blessing him disappeared.

Immediately, a childish and crisp laughter sounded behind Ha Yi.

The twisted black shadow climbed up Ha Yi's back, causing him to roll and fall to the ground while flying at high speed. Before he could get up, his limbs and torso clicked and made exaggerated reverse bends under the action of the strange force.

He does not have the passive ability to transform himself into water. He can only rely on his own strength to struggle with the resentful spirits and fight for control of his body.

Soon, Zhang Yuanqing arranged the sacrificial ceremony. The twelve materials were arranged in a circle, and the Demon-Conquering Pestle was placed in the center. He took out the parchment and placed it above the Demon-Conquering Pestle.

"call!"

The pestle ignited the parchment, burning with golden flames.

The parchment quickly burned out and turned into ashes. However, except for the demon god rising from the blood pool little by little, nothing happened in the world.

"Yuanshi Tianzun, don't waste your efforts." Bai Wuji said loudly:

"Accept your fate."

The fire of hope in Guan Ya's eyes extinguished and turned dim again.

Zhao Chenghuang sighed softly.

Jiang Jingwei scratched his head and ears anxiously.

The little fat man looked at Kou Beiyue and said in a deep voice:

"Boss, as long as you abandon the dark side and turn to the bright side and remain a good comrade, I am willing to accept you again. Let's write off the matter of crushing Ling Xiao."

Kou Beiyue: "."

He would rather the little fat man sneer and threaten revenge than hear these words.

"Impossible." Kou Beiyue said in a deep voice: "I am different from you guys. I hate you who are willing to degenerate. I yearn for people like Yuanshi Tianzun. Even if I die, I will not be with you."

"Boss" the little fat man was about to continue persuading, when words appeared on the last bamboo stick in his hand.

He immediately stopped talking and looked at the signature. The future scene appeared in the mind of the signature holder in the form of words:

"Xingdou Five Lots: Lots and Lots!"

"There is a little-known secret hidden in the demon pestle. It contains the yang soul of a high-ranking master. Affected by the summoning ritual, the yang soul in the prop has awakened.

"The awakened Yang Soul resonates with the existence in the dark, breaking through the prohibition of the killing copy, allowing that existence to pass through the barrier, send a ray of divine thought, and regain control of the Yang Soul.

"That's the ancient Golden Crow!"

The next second, an unprecedented golden light burst out from the Fu Mo Pestle, which suddenly spread and formed a golden light pillar with a diameter of tens of meters, soaring straight into the sky.

The splendid, fiery, majestic, and purifying breath fills every corner of the copy.

PS: typos should be corrected first and then corrected.