The Ancient Vast Realm

"What Brother Chilong said does make sense."

Jian Wuchen carefully observed the towering demonic mountain of flesh and blood in front of him, and couldn't help but nodded, thinking that what Chi Longyun said was indeed very similar to this.

"No matter what it is, since it's here, let's take a look. We don't have much time to stay in this world. Let's act."

Feng Xuan raised his head and glanced at the somewhat gloomy sky, and then said to Jian Wuchen and the others.

"唳"

Although Feng Xuan did not directly convey his thoughts to Heidiao this time, Heidiao knew what Feng Xuan and the others were going to do next, and he couldn't help but let out a low cry, looking a little timid.

"I have worked hard for you these days. The filthy power here is extremely strong. If you don't want to be eroded too deeply, please leave immediately!"

Feng Xuan looked at the black eagle, which had always been extremely obedient, and had no intention of forcing it to continue walking.

As a blood dragon emerged, Feng Xuan and others also moved from the eagle's head to the blood dragon's body.

Looking at the black eagle, Feng Xuan thought for a while, took out a bottle of third-level soul source from the space, and threw it directly towards the black eagle.

Seeing Feng Xuan's movements, the black eagle subconsciously opened its mouth and swallowed the porcelain bottle, which was like dust to it.

"We are destined to meet each other. Because you have worked hard for us for many days, this thing is given to you. If you can survive, maybe one day you can use this bottle of soul source to truly open up your spiritual wisdom."

After doing all this, Feng Xuan and the others ignored the black eagle who didn't know whether he understood, and flew towards the majestic flesh and blood demon mountain on the blood dragon, leaving the black eagle flapping its wings in a daze. , looking at the backs of the group of people in a daze.

Perhaps they didn't expect Feng Xuan and others to let it go so easily, or maybe it was because they had been getting along for a period of time that the black eagle had become accustomed to the presence of a few people.

During the time spent with a few people, although they were just a means of transportation for Feng Xuan and others, they also received a lot of benefits from Feng Xuan and others, and enjoyed many strange foods that they had never seen before.

In the past life, the black eagle has been wandering alone in this world until it briefly settled down in the previous mountain range.

But this short-term stability was eventually broken. With Feng Xuan and others leaving, it seemed to have returned to its most familiar appearance.

Maybe it's not smart enough, but Black Eagle suddenly felt at this moment, as if he would never see Feng Xuan and the others again. These strange two-legged beasts disappeared as quickly as they came, as if this world had never been able to accommodate them before. their figures.

"Bah!"

With a loud and long cry, the black eagle took one last deep look at the backs of Feng Xuan and others who were about to disappear into the clouds in the distance. Then without hesitation, he turned around and flew away into the distance, quickly disappearing into the sky.

"This demonic mountain of flesh and blood has swallowed up so many creatures. The resentment of the creatures here has almost condensed into substance."

The blood dragon was flying at low altitude. Feng Xuan almost knitted his brows as he looked at the countless limbs and heads growing out of the flesh.

Every limb here used to be a living life, but now it has been swallowed into the mountain by this demonic mountain of flesh and blood. Even the remaining souls are bound and wailing under this filthy flesh and blood, and the strong resentment is filled. It accuses fear and unwillingness between heaven and earth.

"Can you see any problem?"

Jian Wuchen looked at the miserable image below and asked Feng Xuan.

"I guessed a little. When we get to the top of the mountain, maybe we can understand everything!"

Feng Xuan sighed and nodded, looking towards the mountain top shrouded in clouds and mist, as if he had penetrated the clouds formed by resentment and corpse miasma.

The closer you get to the top of the mountain, the stronger the power of the rotting soul becomes everywhere, as if it wants to penetrate the defenses of Feng Xuan and others and completely erode them all.

It's just that after all, everyone is not a creature here who only cultivates the physical world. Inside, everyone is still a monk who understands the great way of heaven and earth. Even this weird power of rotting souls can't do anything to them for a while.

However, although the few people themselves were fine, the blood dragon beneath them seemed unable to withstand the erosion of various strange forces. In a short period of time, its essence would be eroded by the all-pervasive filth, forcing Chi Longyun to disperse the blood. Dragon, fresh blood diffused from the body again and transformed into a new blood dragon.

It's just that this kind of pollution erosion becomes faster as it goes back. Even at the end, when it is approaching the top of the mountain, Chi Longyun just releases the blood gas from the body and outside for just a dozen breaths, and the red blood dragon will be stained. A layer of green color even erodes towards the body of Red Dragon Cloud.

"Don't waste your energy. The power of corpse miasma, resentment, and rotten souls in this place is too strong. Your energy cannot compete with it. Save some energy and prepare to deal with the subsequent situation."

When another blood dragon collapsed, the slightly pale Chi Longyun wanted to summon it, but Feng Xuan reached out to stop him and shook his head at him.

"There is a blood heart furnace in my body, I can hold on..."

Chi Longyun pursed his lips, his face looking a little stubborn.

"It's not necessary. You have already used too much blood. Even if you use that thing, there are still great hidden dangers every time. Don't be confused by this external power. Leave the next step to me."

Feng Xuan put his hand on Chi Longyun's shoulder and said seriously.

Seeing Feng Xuan's expression, Chi Longyun opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't insist anymore.

Feng Xuan was right about one thing. Since he came to this world, he had consumed too much blood and energy. In this world without vitality replenishment, the blood and energy consumed by Chi Longyun was extremely slow to recover by himself. Only by relying on the replenishment of blood and flesh elixir could he barely make up for this consumption.

Feng Xuan thought about it and had already used the witch soul power to condense into a bubble, carrying everyone to continue flying towards the top of the mountain.

It was not that everyone did not want to travel in the flesh, but they had tried it before. On this blood and flesh magic mountain, as long as everyone stepped on the filthy flesh, it would immediately trigger the devouring desire of this magic mountain. Countless corpses around would soon wake up from the dead silence, and extend their rotten arms from the blood and flesh magic carpet to try to pull everyone together into the dirt and mud, obstructing everyone from continuing to climb to the top of the mountain.

Although everyone's strength would naturally not be unable to cope with even this level of obstruction, they did not want to waste time and unnecessary physical strength for it.

However, as everyone continued to fly towards the top of the mountain, the originally sleeping demon mountain seemed to sense the approaching threat and gradually showed signs of waking up.

Suddenly, Feng Xuan, who was controlling the witch soul power to fly at full speed, changed his expression, and the bubble that carried everyone turned rapidly in the air, as if avoiding something.

The next moment, at the place where the few people had stopped before, a huge red-haired hand that was a hundred feet long and exuded a strong corpse stench grew out silently from under the blood and flesh magic carpet and slapped heavily in the air.