“Can’t you look back?”

Chen Cong frowned slightly, and the big surprise was that it was a great horror, and he might even die. Chen Cong looked around. In this area, and the snake nests that Shen Cong had stayed before, all belonged to the flat type, at most some woods. There is no danger in it, if you are not particularly greedy or have a particularly bad luck.

In these two places, there are actually many good things, such as things like Yun Feiguo, and the spiritual herbs guarded by monsters in this area, which are all of which are of great benefit to the seventh-level mountain moving realm. However, in In the map given by the Purgatory Patriarch, these areas are the least marked and do not even have names, because the things here are useless for level 8 or above.

"Returning Soul Flower?"

The unique spiritual materials of Huitouqiao are also specially marked in the totem map, which means they have an effect on eighth-level strongmen, but Chen Cong has never heard of such spiritual materials. The materials learned from the Northern Domain Group , it seems not enough in the central area.

"As long as it is not dead yet, even if it is not angry and the soul is still there, you can continue your life by smelling the soul-recovering flower. If you eat the entire soul-recovering flower, all the ghosts can practice."

"Even ghosts can practice, is that a ghost cultivator?" Chen Cong's brow moved slightly. There were thousands of cultivation techniques in this world, and there were thousands of species that had been practiced. Even after death, if the ghosts were still there, they could practice. That is, ghost cultivator. However, the road to ghost cultivator is difficult, and it has not reached a certain level, and it cannot even appear during the day. Even if it can appear during the day, it is naturally restrained by various powerful forces.

There is a similarity to zombies like Chen Cong, but zombies are not ghosts, and Chen Cong's soul is also in the body. To be serious, it is most appropriate to call Chen Cong a monster. The soul-returning flower has an effect on ghost cultivation, and Shen Cong is not sure, but the ability to prolong life should be universal. This is the ultimate treasure. No wonder even the eighth-level old monster is thinking about it.

"If Shi Qingyu's unlucky soul has not dissipated, he can live a little more with that soul-recovering flower!" Ding Siyan said quietly.

"Is Shi Qingyu dead?" Chen Cong said without moving.

"Yes, the ancestor gave each of us a soul bead, which can sense each other in order to help each other. And just now, I felt that Shi Qingyu's soul bead was broken, and he died, so he could not die anymore. !" Ding Siyan nodded, his expression seemed a little complicated. He was not sad, but he seemed to have a strange feeling.

"Is there anyone else?"

"Why, do you hope that more people will die, right? But that's right, you were caught by the ancestor and you wish that all the people related to the ancestor would die. Unfortunately, even if we are all dead, the ancestor You can still live well, and the totems in your soul sea are still the same, huh."

Ding Siyan smiled happily when she saw Chen Cong's face change. Chen Cong had been expressionless before, and Ding Siyan didn't dare to tease her too much. Now, she was very happy to see Chen Cong being defeated.

"It seems that only one died!" Chen Cong whispered.

"The soul beads before Lian Yu were strange, but in the end they were just weak and didn't know what happened." Ding Siyan did not hide it. These things were irrelevant. Chen Cong Want to hear them, but she could bring each other closer. If the relationship between them is really in danger in the future, she still hopes that Chen Cong can save her.

Chen Cong never responded. Thinking of Lian Yu's final change, he had suspected that Lian Yu was not dead, but he didn't expect that he would actually be alive. However, the way to completely explode the body is not something that ordinary people can do. Lian Yu has not reached six. If you have a level body, you will be really a level body. And even the torso is bursting, it is useless to have a level sixth body.

"Let's go, those people are starting to jump. We can keep up with it and spend less effort!" Ding Siyan thought Chen Cong was worried about the totem in his soul. She wouldn't be able to help with such things, even if she didn't say that she could not help. If you can help, you won’t help, but you will catch it as a handle.

The two came down, and a group of people were divided into several positions to guard against each other. At this moment, a formation had been set up on the ground, and the inspiration was flowing, and the momentum was getting stronger and stronger.

"I set this formation down, and I can go to the bridge. I am easy to talk to, but you can't let me suffer too much. As I said at the beginning, if you enter the formation, you should give me some benefits. There is no need for more, three people. A spiritual herb, a spiritual herb in this area!”

Jiang Sancai held his hands in front of his chest. Seeing that the time was almost the same, some newcomers came around and couldn't help but shout. Several people stood behind Jiang Sancai, obviously together.

"If you don't say anything, I will assume that you have agreed. Everyone can make money with kindness. If you abide by the rules, you can do nothing. Otherwise, if something happens later, don't blame me for not saying ugly things in front of you!" Jiang Sancai smiled in a low voice. The auras of the five people behind him are connected together.

A momentum surged into the sky, and the power of the six people was faintly surrounding and combined with each other. Chen Cong stood behind and looked at Jiang Sancai in surprise. It was somewhat similar to the eighth-level Guiyuan, the feeling of bringing all the power in his body together. Of course, it's just similar, not really, but this alone is enough to exert the strength of the six people. I think this is what Jiang Sancai relied on.

"I thought it looked familiar before. It turned out to be the seat of the formation veteran monster. No wonder he has such formation skills!" Ding Siyan whispered in Shen Cong's ear.

Chen Cong nodded slightly, using the formation element as the title, the eighth-level strongman thought he had a transcendent view of the formation. The higher level of formation is to borrow the power of heaven and earth, and the natural changes of the formation, without any trace. There are no flaws. Even if there are any flaws, they will cover themselves up and repair them. The person who set up the formation can fight less with more without spending much power, and even defeat people who are far beyond their own by using the formation.

Formation is a wonderful choice to defeat the strong with the weak. And this kind of person who uses formation as a major in the process is not the kind who can only set up formations on the ground stupidly and wait for the enemy to come. They can do whatever they want. The formation can be completed between attacks. One move and one move can be done, and then the moves can be completed, which may be the arrangement of a super array.

"Do you have spiritual herbs?" Chen Cong turned his head and asked.

"Why, you still want me to come out? Do you still have some strength?" Ding Siyan stared at Chen Cong, looking surprised.

"I don't have it. I want to find something, but I was kidnapped here by you." Chen Cong shrugged. The spiritual materials here are effective for the seventh-level mountain moving realm, but Chen Cong didn't have much intention, so he didn't have it. Looking for it specifically.

"Neither I!"

Ding Siyan glanced at her eyes and said unhappily.

"It seems to be troublesome. Why don't you borrow a plant there? That person has been staring at you for a long time." Chen Cong snored to the side.

"Are you stupid?" Ding Siyan said angrily. Although she had confidence in her charm, it was impossible for others to be willing to take out a spiritual herb in a short period of time. That would be possible. Ding Siyan himself is reluctant to take out things that enhance his own cultivation, let alone others.

"Then do you think I'm stupid?"

Chen leaned forward slightly, and looked down at Ding Siyan. Ding Siyan's breathing couldn't help but stagnate. At close range, Chen Cheng's own pressure from the seventh-level body gave Ding Siyan an instinctive Fear. If you really want to fight, Ding Siyan is afraid that she can't escape at such a close distance.

"What do you want!" Ding Siyan said angrily.

"Go to the Thunder Prison!"

"What we are going to now is Huitouqiao, not Lei Zhuo!" Ding Siyan said angrily.

"So you have to go to Huitouqiao first to go to Leizhuo. If you really don't have it, we will find other ways to get in." Chen Congping said calmly.

Ding Siyan gritted her teeth, looked at Chen Cong's back, and wanted to pound it up a few times. It was too scoundrel, but Ding Siyan didn't have a good idea. Chen Cong's oppression was too strong, and Ding Siyan could not be like him at all. In the past, teasing other men like this, or there would be huge dangers, Ding Siyan could feel it.

"Okay, I'll come out, remember, you owe me!" Ding Siyan said viciously.

"Well, I remember." Chen Cong nodded, but his expression was extremely perfunctory. He looked at Ding Siyan again and was furious, but there was nothing he could do.

"Oh!"

After a while, after more than ten people were around, the formation on the ground suddenly started to operate, and a beam of light rushed out, and the surrounding ground was trembling slightly.

"Okay, come one by one, don't worry!" Jiang Sancai smiled on his face and looked around with caution, afraid that someone would not abide by the rules.

The people around him hesitated for a while, and a group of people came over, stared at Jiang Sancai for a look, and finally took out a few spiritual herbs and stepped into the formation. Jiang Sancai's face became more and more smiling, with this good start, The next speed was indeed much faster. Anyone who stepped into the formation took out the spiritual herbs.

There are still many spiritual herbs in this area. As long as the strength is not too bad, there is a chance to get it. Jiang Sancai and his men are not weak, so they are not sure to force themselves into the formation and may be injured due to this, which is a bit worthless. .

"Spiritual grass, you're only one person, half a plant!"

Jiang Sancai looked at the visitor and said with a smile.

"The price is not expensive, but I don't have spiritual herbs." Long Sanyang looked at Jiang Sancai and said.

"If you don't have spiritual herbs, go find spiritual herbs. This formation is not free." Jiang Sancai's expression sank and seemed impatient. The five people behind Jiang Sancai stared at Long Sanyang, and the aura of the six people was pressing on Long Sanyang's body. .

"You have collected so many more, how about giving me one?" Long Sanyang laughed softly.

"court death!"

Jiang Sancai narrowed his eyes and slapped Long Sanyang with his palm. The light between the six people was shining brightly. Jiang Sancai's palm almost unified all the power between the six people. He did not make any move, but the air still penetrated. At this moment, a mountain was In front of you, you will be beaten.

"The strength is good, but it's still a little bit short!" Long Sanyang showed a bright smile on his face, and punched it out, hitting Jiang Sancai's palm without bias.

"Well!"

With a strange sound, ripples spread out from the position where the two of them fought, but they naturally disappeared after less than half a meter. The next moment, Jiang Sancai suddenly took a step back, and all the five people behind him groaned muffled. The formation formed by the six people kept flashing.

"It seems you promised to lend me one, and I will give it back to you next time, haha!" Long Sanyang laughed loudly, turned around and walked into the formation. From beginning to end, Long Sanyang's face did not change, and he fought with the six people. It was him who won the victory. While Jiang Sancai's breath could not be restored, many people rushed into the formation. Jiang Sancai's eyelids twitched, but he had no strength to stop it at this moment.

"So strong!" Chen Cong looked at the place where Long Sanyang disappeared, his eyes lit up slightly.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, several figures flew backwards and burst into blood mist in the air.

"Who dares to cross the line!" Jiang Sancai shouted loudly, his breath seemed a little unstable, but he recovered. Some people who had originally wanted to continue rushing couldn't help but stop, with a hint of fear in their eyes.

"You come up, stop him, let's go in directly, those people will be grateful to you!" Ding Siyan turned to look at Chen Cong and whispered.

"Hurry up and hand in the spirit grass."

Chen Cong glanced at Ding Siyan and turned toward the formation. Ding Siyan was furious. Chen Cong's last look was too bullying, but he had no choice but to hand over a spiritual herb in Jiang Sancai's hands and walked into the formation. among.
Chapter completed!