Spirit Realm Walker

Zhang Yuanqing followed Shanhe Yongcun closely, continuing to guide his dreams and evoke memories that had been hidden in his mind for decades.

It was this disaster that swallowed up all the members of the North China Branch of the Tongzhou Association.

The murderer has not yet been caught.

Soon, Shanhe Yongcun rushed into the sea of ​​fire, took out a black pearl and put it in his mouth. In an instant, his body was covered with a layer of water vapor to resist the high temperature of the flames.

The mountains and rivers are running wildly in the village, and there are shabby and collapsed houses along the way. There is no trace of the villagers on the road, not even a body can be seen.

But the pungent burnt smell reminded him that the villagers did not escape and were burned to death in the houses silently.

Finally, the mountains and rivers stopped in front of a rammed-earth house with a patio, which served as the village's ancestral hall.

It is also the base of the North China Branch.

The villagers supported the North China branch's anti-Japanese war cause, and provided them with food while saving money and food, and gave up the most magnificent ancestral temple to serve as the branch's stronghold.

Shanhe Yongcun rushed through the half-collapsed lintel and entered the ancestral hall. The main building of the ancestral hall had already collapsed, with broken tiles splattering all over the ground and burning beams lying across the ground.

The charred corpses lay staggering in the sea of ​​fire, some leaning against the wall, some overlapping each other, and some lying across the corridor.

All his former companions were killed in the flames.

The mountains and rivers stand in the sea of ​​fire forever, and the emotions of anger and sadness seem to be ignited by the flames.

The veins in his hand holding San Ba ​​Da Gai popped out.

Suddenly, his body froze, goosebumps bulged on his back, and the chill was like a cold snake, crawling along his back to Tianling Gai.

Zhang Yuanqing turned around suddenly and saw a terrifying ghost standing five meters behind Shanhe Yongcun. The ghost seemed to be made of shadows, with teeth and claws.

Zhang Yuanqing tried hard to examine the ghost shadow, trying to see his appearance and identify his occupation, but the ghost shadow was a pure shadow without any attributes.

He suddenly realized that the ghost image was Shanhe Yongcun's feelings and imagination about the murderer, not the murderer's true face.

Decades ago, on the night when the North China branch was destroyed, Shanhe Yongcun met the real murderer. When he didn't turn around, the murderer became a shadow in his heart.

"Get out of here..." The ghost made a low, hoarse voice.

Shanhe Yongcun stood still, as if frightened.

"Get out of here," the ghost said again, his voice hoarse, as if he was enduring some kind of pain: "Before I lose and completely lose control..."

The fear in Shanhe Yongcun's heart exploded. Anger, hatred, and sadness were overwhelmed by the instinct to survive. He turned around and ran, stumbling and panicking, as if there was a ghost chasing him behind him.

The entire dreamland began to shake and collapse.

Zhang Yuanqing knew that Shanhe Yongcun was about to wake up, and he aroused the shadow that had been buried in the other party's heart for decades. The strong survival instinct would make Shanhe Yongcun break out of his dream.

Like someone waking up from a nightmare.

Zhang Yuanqing immediately left the dream and returned to the front yard of the villa.

Alas, Shanhe Yongcun did not see the appearance and professional characteristics of the murderer behind the scenes. If he had seen the murderer's face, he would have been silenced long ago. He is still alive precisely because he doesn't know anything...

The murderer seemed to have a mental problem and lost control of himself to kill. Was he bewitched by an evil profession? Mentally manipulated? The person who did it was not weak, at least he was at the peak of Saint Realm. Otherwise, why would he have killed all the members of the North China Branch? Even if he did it by sneak attack, he would still be very powerful...

Zhang Yuanqing felt a little regretful, but it was expected.

At this time, Shanhe Yongcun's eyebrows moved while he was sleeping, and he was about to wake up.

Zhang Yuanqing took out a mutton-fat jade bottle, tilted the mouth of the jade bottle, pointed it at the centenarian man wrapped in black robe, and whispered: "Take it!"

A cyclone was generated at the mouth of the bottle, sucking in the eternal mountains and rivers.

The mutton-fat jade purifying bottle he borrowed from the head of the Xiahou family, its function is to seal!

The props and creatures that are ingested into the jade purification bottle will have their spiritual power sealed, making it impossible to open the inventory, enter the spiritual realm, or leave the body.

In order to borrow this prop, Zhang Yuanqing mortgaged the Sky-Swallowing Beast to the head of the Xiahou family.

The head of the Xiahou family was very satisfied and kept hinting: It doesn’t matter if it’s damaged, it doesn’t matter if it’s damaged!

The jade purification bottle is damaged, and the sky-swallowing beast is his.

Zhang Yuanqing put away the jade purification bottle, looked at Zhai Cai who was playing with the ink sword, and said:

"I still have two goals, but I probably don't have time today. You can stay in Fujiawan these days. I need your help in setting up the barrier for the subsequent battles."

There are two other day travel gods in Dark Night Rose, namely the Third Guardian "Surgeon" and the one who once attacked him on a private plane.

There is also a Shaman who is the Seventh Protector.

The activity areas of these two guardians are included in the information, but his reserves of teleportation jade talismans and tools for using the Eyes of the Sky are not enough.

The former needs to be borrowed from Vice President Pansy, and the latter needs to mobilize the leaders of the organization.

Anyway, Xiahou Aotian hasn't released a copy yet, so no one can help him refine the Three Talents Pill.

"There are still nine days left before the 35-day deadline. During these nine days, I just need to capture the three Sun Traveling Gods and wait for Xiahou Aotian to return to reality."

"It just so happens that you can also choose an S-level dungeon..."

Zhang Yuanqing made secret calculations in his heart.

His current experience value is 11%. The combined spiritual accumulation of the three seventh-level day travel gods may not push him to the ninth level. The safest thing is to enter another S-level dungeon and take Sancai at the moment of clearing the level. Dan.

With the Turtle Back Diagram, his success rate in passing S-level will be greatly improved without any risk.

When Zhai Cai heard that she would still have to work part-time, she hurriedly asked:

"Is there any reward?"

"What kind of reward do brothers need? It's tacky!" Zhang Yuanqing scolded him sternly.

"..."

…

A copy of War of the Gods.

In the vast desert, Fu Qingxuan held her sword in front of her to block the eight-armed attack of the King of Fear. One blow made her retreat hundreds of feet, raising dust all over the sky.

In the center of this desert covering an area of ​​600 square kilometers is a pillar of light that shoots into the sky.

In the light pillar is a black boulder a hundred meters high. The stone has a metallic luster, is extremely hard, and has the characteristics of continuous bonding.

No matter how strong the attack is, no matter how broken it is, it will recover quickly.

This is Xi soil, the legendary artifact left by Emperor Wa to patch the sky. It is a semi-god-level item and the core for the Lord of the Atrium to achieve enlightenment.

In addition to strengthening and restoring, the soil can also communicate with the earth's veins, provide a steady stream of spiritual power, and can turn a small world into a domain. It is the hardest and most stubborn object in the world.

The demigods started a fierce battle around the living soil. The red sea of ​​fire melted the desert into magma and burned all materials in the world. The magma turned into nothingness in an instant, and the nothingness evolved into a myriad of things. It was soon dispersed by Qingyue's dragon roar and pure golden light.

The rushing sea water formed a marsh, and all kinds of strange sea beasts were born in the water. The sea beasts immediately deformed into monsters and bit back their masters, but the spores that fell on them tore their flesh and blood, turned them into nutrients, and grew into endless forests.

The forest was then eaten away by densely packed Gu insects, eating up all the nutrients, multiplying and growing rapidly, turning into tens of thousands of people, and was finally burned clean by a fire.

During this process, the world sometimes reached its peak, the rules sometimes changed, and the ten demon gods of different shapes kept switching, either spitting out poisonous smoke or shouting the names of lawful demigods, causing distortions at the demigod level.

The lawful demigods grew horns and tails one after another.

Every time at this time, there would always be a loud cry of a baby, making the demigods from the evil camp have a bulging belly and dark knots.

The spiritual realm reorganizes the collapsed matter again and again, eliminates the remaining spiritual power of the demigods, and manages to maintain the operation of the copy.

After the battle for the sun began, the demigods of the lawful camp followed Fu Qingxuan's command. First, the most mobile Void demigod led the Lord of the Atrium and the God of Beauty to the core of a large formation.

——Each large formation in the dungeon covers an area of ​​500-700 square kilometers, with a total area of ​​more than 3,000 square kilometers, comparable to a small country.

The core method of occupying the formation is: bathe in the beam of light for five minutes.

Then, the remaining demigods gathered and went to a formation to gain control of the formation.

If the evil camp also gathers combat power to confront the large forces of the lawful camp head-on, then the task of Fu Qingxuan and others is to hold them back.

Given the characteristics of the Lord of the Atrium and the God of Beauty, it would be difficult to kill or repel them with one or two demigods working together.

The two of them can successfully take control of the two formations.

And if the evil camp divides its troops, then first the formation core of the large army will be stable, and then the Void Demigod will lead reinforcements to support the God of Beauty and the Lord of the Atrium according to the enemy's troop distribution.

The Lord of the Stars and the ancestors of the Liu family deduced and divined, and came up with good luck.

Unexpectedly, the lawful demigods were quickly slapped in the face. The illusion created by the two illusory gods confused the void demigods, making them think that a large force from the evil camp was attacking the main force of law and that a decisive battle was about to begin.

In fact, the main force of the evil camp, under the blessing of Lingtuo's lunar calendar, divided into two groups to attack the God of Beauty and the Lord of the Atrium.

Meishen had no choice but to retreat and reported the situation to the main force of the lawful camp.

Fu Qingxuan made a prompt decision and left the Xie family ancestors, Liu family ancestors and the chairman of Tianpu to guard the formation and seize the core, while the others fully supported the Lord of the Atrium.

So there was this demigod-level melee.

…

The Battle of Zhuolu.

The strong wind mixed with the heavy rain slapped the cheeks violently, dark clouds covered the sky, and lightning flashed across from time to time, illuminating the dim world.

After the thick fog dissipated, floods came from nowhere and submerged Zhuolu, turning this vast land into a turbulent land.

The dead corpses, deformed monsters, brave beasts, and warriors from both sides who were still fighting were all washed away by the torrential floods, and either sank to the bottom or struggled to survive on the surface.

The Demon Eye King straightened up his body and turned himself into a giant more than ten feet tall, and then he barely waded through the flood.

At this time, his left eye had disappeared, leaving only an empty eye socket with blood and flesh. Of the three heads and eight arms, only one and three were left. The rest were broken. The flesh and blood squirmed from the wound, but no new limbs could grow.

Along the way, his eyes were pecked out by an eagle, his chest was shot by a wooden arrow, his head was cut off by sword energy, and his arms were blown off by flames.

The enemies were all dead, but he continued to move forward.

The collision of multiple forces in his body makes it difficult to remove. The further you go, the fewer enemies and comrades there are. No one dares to intervene in the decisive battle between demigods. Therefore, he cannot display his bloodthirsty rage. The source of life fluid has long been exhausted. Now he relies on The two healing props struggled to hold on.

The Kui Niu drum in his ears made his heart twitch, and the Demon Eye King felt that he was about to run out of gas.

He will die suddenly on the spot at any time.

But the unyielding fighting spirit and fanatical ideals in his heart drove him to keep moving forward.

Today is the last day of the dungeon. Although the sky is covered by thick fog and there is no timer in the dungeon, he has been calculating the time in his mind.

However, the magic eye can only remember the approximate time and cannot be precise to the minute or second.

Maybe in the next second, his main mission will be over, and he will leave the copy and return to reality.

Before that, he must trigger the "hidden plot" and gain the favor of the supreme being, so that he can have power comparable to or even surpassing the peak master.

He did not doubt the intelligence of the King of Fear, because the Zhuolu Battle was of high enough rank and had a collision of semi-god-level power.

Normally, in an eighth-level dungeon, the demigods are at best background versions and are unlikely to appear.

Therefore, the Zhuolu dungeon does have a hidden plot.

After an unknown amount of time, he trudged against the flood and bypassed a mountain range. In the sudden flash of lightning, he saw several protagonists of the Battle of Zhuolu.

A huge figure was as high as the mountain, with a complexion as dark as ink, and blood-colored runes all over his body. Just one look at those runes made the "Eye of Bewitchment", a demonic eye that had practiced to the highest level, dizzy and confused in spiritual power.

Like the ancient gods of war, he possesses a three-headed and eight-armed body, but the condensed eight arms and three heads show no trace of illusion, just like reality.

This kind of solidified, like real Dharmakaya, the Demonic Eye has only seen in Shura.

But the violent, lofty, and majestic aura on his body was something that the Demonic Eye had never sensed in Shura.

At this moment, Demon God Chi You's body was covered with burn marks and wounds. The weapons held by his eight arms were all broken. One of the left and right heads was cracked, and the other was missing the Tianling Cap. Only the middle head remained intact.

There is a giant on the left and right of the demon god Chi You. On the left is a flaming giant hundreds of meters high. Its body is made of molten lava. It has long beard and long hair. It is wearing a robe of flame and a crimson crown. It has a clear face and straight features. His eyes were filled with anger all the time.

On the right is a figure of a god wearing a green robe, with a body like rolling yellow sand, a crown of flowers on his head, and a miniature mountain peak in his hand.

Tigers, leopards, and wolves surrounded Him, and birds and eagles soared above Him.

And in the clouds above the heads of the three demigods, hovering was a giant golden dragon with scales, claws, and a pair of huge membrane wings. The ones on its forehead were not antlers of an antlers, but horns of a cow.

This is a Western dragon.

The giant dragon lowered its head from the clouds, opened its mouth and spit out an unimaginably thick thunder pillar.

The blazing white thunder pillar swallowed up the three-headed and eight-armed Chi You, and the heavy pressure followed. The fire dragon circled around the thunder pillar.

The three forces worked together to encircle and suppress.

The thunder light then extinguished, revealing the demon god's half-carbonized body, followed by a shrill sound of "Woo-Woo", and a huge wind blade broke through the clouds and rushed straight to the earth.

Demon God Chi You's head detached from his body and rolled to the ground.

Then, the howling sound of the wind sounded again, and the terrifying wind blade cut off his limbs.

Witnessing this scene, the Demon Eye King staggered toward the remains of Demon God Chi You.

Stubbornly running towards a battlefield that does not belong to him.

"boom!"

As soon as he got close, a bolt of lightning struck him, instantly carbonizing him, and his one-eyed look dimmed immediately.

Demon Eye's body then fell down, making a huge noise.