The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

Before everyone could react, the giant corpse formed by countless corpses came crashing in again!

Han Xianlan sprayed out his blood essence to activate the defensive magic weapon. At his level, he couldn't activate the defensive magic weapon of the Tianqiao Realm.

Therefore, even if he had the Tianqiao Realm defensive magic weapon given to him by Wang Xiong, he couldn't use it.

The nine people of the Mo family activated the magic weapon with pale faces. They had just sacrificed their blood essence. With their current strength.........

With a loud bang, the defensive formation on the flying boat shattered into countless light spots and was submerged by countless corpses.

The flying boat cracked, and then it was torn into pieces with a series of clicks.

A dazzling purple light burst out, and then the purple light was buried by countless dark green corpses.

The mountain-like giant corpse completely collapsed, and countless corpses buried everything here.

When the dust settled, there were only corpses everywhere...........

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Blood sea.

It was like an endless sea of ​​blood.

Tree roots.

Tree roots that look like human meridians take root in the sea of ​​blood.

Following the countless tree roots, in the center is a corpse covered with dark green hair.

This is the corpse of an old man, and he is still wearing the shroud that only the dead wear.

However, the shroud at this moment can no longer be seen from what it looked like before.

The endless tree roots growing in this sea of ​​blood all spread out from his body, and these tree roots seem to be his meridians.

His name is Chen Mu Teng, and he was also called the Mu Teng Ancestor.

Hundreds of years ago, he hid in the Xiling Mountains to avoid being hunted down by his enemies.

At that time, the spiritual power of the Xiling Mountains had begun to thin.

The spiritual power is thin, the secret realm does not come out, and the great power does not come. This place has become the best shelter for him and his men.

He spent a hundred years to build Mu Teng Village and bred more than a dozen descendants.

Gradually, there are more and more people in Mu Teng Village, and he is getting older and older.

Later, people stopped calling him the village chief and respectfully called him the Mu Teng Patriarch.

He also liked this title.

His aptitude was average, and he had spent more than three hundred years without breaking through to the Earth Bridge Realm.

He died on his own bed when his life was over.

His children and grandchildren gave him a grand funeral in the back mountain of the village.

But gradually, his body was affected by the "earth energy" of this place.

In his early years, he relied on an evil cultivation technique to get started, and he also relied on this evil cultivation method to enter the Human Bridge Realm during his lifetime.

After his death, his body was not destroyed, and with more than ten years of nourishment from the earth energy, the spiritual power in his body changed, and his body actually gave birth to a new spiritual wisdom.

That was the evil spirit!

The evil spirit shuttled through his body, and gradually, the evil spirit was infected with his obsession in his life.

'Village! '

His obsession was to watch the village grow and his own bloodline grow!

But the evil spirit is not Chen Mu Teng after all. In the evil spirit's cognition, the village must prosper, and prosper with what it thinks is "prosperity"!

So, the evil spirit redefined the existence of the village with what it thinks is "prosperity".

It first eroded all the blood descendants of Chen Mu Teng, and after all the descendants of Chen Mu Teng were "eternal" in "another way", it eroded the entire village.

A hundred years later, it grew into a towering tree with Chen Mu Teng's body.

Every root of the tree is his meridian, every branch of the tree is his bone, and the leaves on the tree... are the corpses of those people in the village...

Whenever the wind blows, the "leaves" sway, and at this time it is always full of relief.

Unknowingly, the evil spirit stepped into the ground bridge realm with his body.

The "village" is bigger.

But this still cannot satisfy the evil spirit. In his eyes, the whole world should become his village, and ‘he’ ‘Chen Mu Teng’ ‘Old Mu Teng’ should let villagers spread all over the world.

After an unknown period of time, the evil spirit’s cultivation level became higher, and he also discovered something very wonderful.

That is, he can transform every ‘immortal’ villager!

He can turn the sea of ​​souls of these villagers into a village.

He has as many ‘leaves’ as he has villages.

He materialized the image of the village in the hearts of each villager.

The village in the heart of the evil man in the village is indifferent, and everyone is indifferent.

The village in the heart of the young man in the village is that all the villagers are congratulating him on his marriage.

People’s hearts are different, and the corresponding village worlds are all different.

‘He’ ‘Old Mu Teng’ quietly admired everything he created.

Old Mu Teng did not know that his behavior and way had already approached a certain way of heaven.

There are thousands of ways of heaven, and each way of heaven is different, and he isHe evolved various village worlds and the rules of the sun and moon, which were already in line with the Dao!

But the Dao he evolved was too terrifying and cruel, so he was suppressed by Lingxiao Dao, and he could not really break through to the Sky Bridge Realm.

But even if he was only in the pseudo-Sky Bridge Realm, his strength was not comparable to that of ordinary people.

At this moment, in a mountain of corpses somewhere in the sea of ​​blood, thousands of ghosts formed a sphere to resist the attack of the dark green corpse.

And inside these thousands of ghosts, there were dozens of figures lying on half of the flying boat deck.

In the center of the ghosts, Mo Lingqing, who was surrounded by blood light, held the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and fought desperately, with purple light shining between her eyebrows, ready to attack at any time.

She was seen silently eating the fire spirit fruit to replenish her spiritual power and activate the Ten Thousand Souls Banner. If the Ten Thousand Souls Banner could not resist the dark green corpse...

After an unknown period of time, the unconscious Mo Yanhua woke up. At this moment, a dark green wooden thorn pierced his thigh...

"Uh ah!!!" Mo Yanhua roared and pulled out the wooden thorn and threw it aside, then gasped and swallowed a handful of healing pills.

He looked around and everyone was in a state of coma.

Finally, his eyes fell on Mo Lingqing's bloody back.

He lowered his head and smiled miserably.

He didn't expect things to develop to this point.

Originally, he just came out to save the tribe casually... Who would have thought...

With a miserable smile, Mo Yanhua raised his head and said hoarsely: "Fellow Daoist Xue, if you have a chance, you can escape by yourself. We have no hope."

Mo Lingqing ignored it and she was still activating the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

The Ten Thousand Souls Banner is already a magic weapon of the Earth Bridge Realm, and it is dominated by the Poison King's ghost. She can still hold on for a while, provided that the ancestor Mu Teng can slowly eat her away like now.

Mo Yanhua continued: "In fact, our Mo family has no hatred with your husband's Wang family."

"Didn't the ancestor of my clan leave me alone to say something before I came out this time?"

"The ancestor of my clan just asked me to make things difficult for you. In fact, whether this mission is successful or not, our Mo family will let you observe the scriptures."

Mo Lingqing's eyes flashed, but she still didn't speak.

Hundreds of years ago, the ancestor of the Mo family and Bu Nanzi were friends who met by chance. They experienced several secret realms together.

At that time, the ancestor of the Mo family was young and vigorous. He saw that Bu Nanzi could fight across levels, and he thought he could do it too.

In the end, he was defeated.

Bu Nanzi went to persuade him, but the ancestor of the Mo family thought that Bu Nanzi was mocking him.

Therefore, he proposed to learn from each other.

Although it was a competition, he was ruthless, but he still lost to Bu Nanzi in the end.

Perhaps he was too arrogant and unwilling to admit his defeat. After he cursed Bu Nanzi, he never went to the Jinyang Territory again.

Later, he became the ancestor of the Mohist School. Perhaps he felt guilty towards Bu Nanzi, so he never admitted defeat.

Until a few days ago, he received the news of Bu Nanzi's death.........

Until then, he realized that there were no more old friends around him.

Those of their generation who failed to enter the virtual realm had already died, and those who entered the virtual realm without the protection of the big clans had also gone to the battlefield of the void plane.

Those who could stay..........there were few people left.

Therefore, he found a random excuse to let Wang Que do it. In his opinion, those tribesmen who went to the Xiling Mountains half a year ago were only in the foundation-building realm......

The dangers encountered in the foundation-building realm......are really not worth mentioning in front of Wang Que and others......