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Chapter 164 The Resentment of Ten Thousand Demons

Looking around, Ling Tian felt his scalp numb.

Disorder represents danger, especially unknown places, which make people more fearful.

However, the inexplicable attraction brought by that soul forced him to continue exploring.

And the true spirit vortex in his elixir palace continued to wander with him, changing its trajectory in the elixir palace, but always guiding in one direction.

"Is the reversal of the law man-made or natural?"

Another inexplicable hurricane blew by, and the steps became heavier as we walked toward the central mountain.

Secret realms are mostly left by cultivators who can break open space, or are set up by some top forces using powerful formations.

There are various reasons for practicing or taking refuge.

There is obviously a reason why Huangtian Pavilion relocated but hid the old sect in a secret place where the rules were missing.

And this reason may be related to the demon clan. On a deeper level, it is naturally related to the origin of the soul. These peripheral clues cannot be ignored.

With this in mind, Ling Tian followed the direction of the true spirit vortex and moved forward, heading deep into the mountain forest.

After a while, they came to a huge stone, where several corpses were lying. Below, there was a pool of blood. This area was obviously a corner of the formation, and the blood of the Qin family was needed to unlock some secret method.

Keng!

Suddenly, the boulder made a strange sound, and traces of black gas emerged from the blood, rolling toward the body lying on the ground.

Click!

The sound of bones twisting and crackling resounded, and the corpses with their heads cut off began to shake continuously. The next second, they were lying on the ground in a strange posture, as if they had come to life.

"What the hell!"

Ling Tian saw those corpses with their limbs intertwined and twisting strangely. He felt his scalp numb, not to mention the severed necks that were pointing at him, with their knife edges exposed, as if they were screaming silently.

Then, the three corpses began to swell, their corpse energy filled the sky, and they rushed toward Ling Tian in an instant.

These still-warm corpses of monks were originally very weak, but after being transformed by black energy, their combat effectiveness increased by more than ten times.

The speed can actually catch up with the Soul Moving Realm cultivators.

Whoosh!

A scream that broke through the air suddenly sounded, and the corpse slapped Ling Tian with a claw, and murderous intent spread like a tide.

boom!

Ling Tian swept out his sword, the sword energy was in full bloom, and when he attacked, the energy was instantly scattered in all directions, disappearing between heaven and earth.

However, the three corpses had already lost consciousness, and they did not flinch when they saw this scene. They rushed towards them crazily, and would not stop until they killed Ling Tian.

Boom boom boom!

Continuous attacks came quickly, and Ling Tian slashed the corpse with his sword. An unexpected hard sound was heard, making his arm tremble.

"What!"

Ling Tian was slightly startled.

Under the influence of the laws of the secret realm, the black air pollutes the corpse, and not only does its power become terrifying, but its physical strength also increases strangely.

Otherwise, with the infinite sharpness, the body would have been broken into two halves long ago.

"Looks like you need some strength!"

Ling Tian's eyes condensed, and his true energy was instantly poured into Wu Jian. He flipped his right hand and a white flame burst out crazily.

"Karma burns the world!"

A power that was like destroying the world swept out and swept over the three corpses.

Under the cover of the sword, its power increased crazily, and the corpse was set on fire, making it inevitable to avoid it.

Zhila!

The flames that burned away all the flames scorched the body in one go, and it lay there like a large piece of coke, motionless.

Then, a wisp of black air floated out from the corpse, passed by, and entered Ling Tian's right elbow.

The scales that symbolized the origin of the soul were enveloped in black energy, and Ling Tian's spiritual consciousness trembled.

A wave of boundless sorrow and pain roared over him, as if telling him boundless resentment and grievances.

"This, this is resentment!"

Ling Tian was startled, and his spiritual sense immediately sensed what this black energy was.

resentment!

A strong person has a strong spiritual consciousness, and will leave behind a "qi" that is the most difficult to eliminate before death.

This resentment, returning to the origin of the soul, is obviously left by the strong demon clan.

Just when Ling Tian felt confused, the resentment scattered in Ling Tian's sea of ​​consciousness and turned into nothingness.

A sense of nourishment arises spontaneously, as if a wanderer has finally returned home after a long absence.

"This resentment is left by the demon clan and can nourish the sea of ​​consciousness."

His spiritual consciousness was clear, and Ling Tian clearly felt different changes. He looked at the boulder with an extremely complicated expression.

Boom boom boom!

In the distance, a thundercloud floated over the huge mountain peak. In an instant, a lightning strike hit the boulder, like a punishment from heaven.

Ho ho ho!

Countless screams came from the rocks, like beasts roaring or neighing.

Ling Tian's mind suddenly moved, and instantly the scales possessed him and began to transform.

As if sensing the aura of the soul's origin, the black energy on the boulder gradually subsided and began to overflow, drifting towards Ling Tian.

bass!

In an instant, all the black energy in the boulder was sucked out.

Ling Tian only felt the rippling spiritual consciousness, like the gentle lapping of countless water waves, which made people soothing and relaxed.

A force different from spiritual power poured into Tianling, making him extremely sharp.

"Grudges return to their origin and can cultivate consciousness!"

After a while, Ling Tian opened his eyes, his eyes even more shining.

And he also had a guess in his mind.

Yin thunder is the most restrained evil thing.

This thunder formation might be a magic-breaking formation to suppress resentment.

As for the brutal massacre of the Qin family, 80% of it was also related to the power of blood.

After all, a bloodline with the power of true spirits can attract true spirits to gather together.

It is not impossible to use it as a guidance mark to attract lightning strikes and wash away grievances.

Ling Tian looked at the high mountains with thunder clouds from afar. It seemed that all the secrets were here.

Concentrating his mind, Ling Tian moved his figure and flew towards the distant peak.

Gradually, the mountains appeared in front of us, with countless majestic landscapes.

The main halls are located on the mountain peaks, and every pavilion and pavilion is as brand new, highlighting the former glory of Huangtian Pavilion.

At this time, a group of people also appeared on the mountain road.

They were the former Huangtian Pavilion disciples in sea blue robes. They were all at the ninth level of the Ming Soul Realm, and two of them were at the second level of the Soul Moving Realm.

With such cultivation at such a young age, one is a rare genius.

However, those Qin family members who brought them have disappeared long ago, and it seems that they have not escaped the fate of being slaughtered.

Ling Tian concentrated his attention and followed quietly.

Not long after, Huangtian Pavilion disciples arrived at the entrance of the main hall halfway up the mountain.

Their handprints were turned over, obviously activating the formation.

After a few breaths, a roar suddenly sounded, and the thick bronze door of the hall opened a crack, and a group of people walked straight in.

Soon, Ling Tian stepped out and rushed towards the main hall.

Sudden.

In other pavilions, roars shook the sky, and four giant beasts, covered in black gas, suddenly appeared and blocked the bronze door of the main hall, guarding them loyally.

Seeing this scene, Ling Tian was shocked and suddenly realized what this giant beast was.

This is what Gou Liangce looked like when he transformed and carried him on his back.

This is the demon corpse of the Howling Sun Dog Clan!

roar!

The four giant beasts roared with red eyes and lunged towards Ling Tian.


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