A gust of wind blew Bai Yunsheng's thin body into an unfamiliar space. Before he could look around, a strong sense of oppression suddenly rolled down.
Bai Yunsheng felt the inexplicable weight on his body, stood up slowly, and looked at this land he had never seen before.
Desolation was his first and only impression of this place.
After the desolation, a murderous aura swept through the world, and the scarlet smell of blood instantly filled the world in front of us.
Dark clouds piled up on the horizon. In the distance, there were stacks of black mountains and black ridges. The ground was full of pits and broken weapons and battle flags were everywhere. The armors on the corpses were stained with blood, all the way to the foot of the farthest mountain ridge.
Bai Yunsheng looked familiar yet unfamiliar and murmured: "This place...is..."
"Whoa!"
Suddenly, a silvery white light flashed in front of his eyes. Bai Yunsheng quickly looked up and saw a ball of white light beating slowly. There was no one around, but a clear consciousness came into his mind.
"Welcome to you, sir."
A plain voice echoed in Bai Yunsheng's consciousness.
"Are you the Demon Locking Tower Spirit?"
Bai Yunsheng asked semi-certainly.
"yes."
"What is this place?"
Bai Yunsheng stared at the irregular light and continued to ask.
"This is the first floor of the Demon Locking Tower, the ancient battlefield of Yidi Mountain."
"Ancient battlefield?"
Bai Yunsheng shouted in surprise. Only then did he match the scene in front of him with reality. This was a dilapidated battlefield after the war!
Bai Yunsheng pondered for a moment and asked directly without any nonsense: "What should I do?"
"The Demon Locking Tower is divided into seven floors, and the lower five floors are for cultivation. With the young master's cultivation at this time, he can barely stay on the first floor."
Ta Ling's tone of voice was very stiff, without any emotional fluctuations, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
Bai Yunsheng had a cold look on his face and said in a cold voice: "Reluctantly? That's a big tone."
"I have opened the ancient battlefield for you." The tower spirit did not care about Bai Yunsheng's emotions at all and continued to mind his own business, "The battlefield is closed every two hours, and the closing time is half a stick of incense. During the training period, the master cannot contact me.
"
As soon as he finished speaking, the tower spirit didn't care whether Bai Yunsheng still had any questions. The white light disappeared in a flash, and the whole space sank into deep silence.
"Hmph, I just want to see how powerful this ancient battlefield is!"
Bai Yunsheng didn't wait for a moment, he immediately took the Seven Killing Steps and rushed into the Demon Realm battlefield where corpses were everywhere.
"Huhu."
There was not a hint of cold wind around, but the sound of hunting wind was heard.
Bai Yunsheng's breathing was looming. Standing in the hinterland of the battlefield, the smell of blood had condensed into wisps of light red blood mist floating in all directions. The ghost-like sound of slashing began to echo faintly in his ears, low, thin, and endless.
Penetrating the soul.
"call!"
Bai Yunsheng once again used the Seven Killing Steps to dodge and move around, trying to get rid of the nightmare-like strange sound in his ears.
His toes stepped on the scattered corpses. These corpses were all monster soldiers who died in the previous battles at Yidi Mountain. Each of them had different faces, some were ferocious, some were determined, some were frightened, and some even had their bodies broken. Black
The blood clots condensing the corpse and the sand together, the tattered armor, festering wounds, and the smell of blood that permeated the surroundings, seeing all this in front of his eyes, even the stone-cold Bai Yunsheng almost felt sick.
"Kaka..."
"Kaka..."
Suddenly, a burst of intermittent strange sounds came into his ears. Bai Yunsheng shook his head and suddenly raised his vigilance. The karma was full of energy on the edge of the sword of longevity, ready to attack.
"Kaka..."
"Kaka..."
Bai Yunsheng stopped and slowly rubbed the sand with his soles, turning his body and looking around.
"Kaka..."
"call!!"
Suddenly, Bai Yunsheng's right leg sank, and a bloody hand stretched out from the sand and grabbed his right foot.
Without thinking, Bai Yunsheng raised his sword and dropped it. A splash of blood flew out, and a withered wolf arm lay on the sand, trembling and squirming.
"call."
Another strange evil wind suddenly blew up, and the thick smell of blood swept over everyone.
"Hiss!"
I saw soldiers flying towards Bai Yunsheng from all directions like snowflakes. Dozens of demon soldiers wearing tattered armor and covered with blood were striding towards him!
"Well done!"
Bai Yunsheng roared, cheering himself up, and immediately launched the Seven Killing Steps. Puff puff, the bloody sword flickered in an instant, and a group of demon soldiers turned into corpses again.
"Hmph, vulnerable."
Bai Yunsheng sneered. He had sensed that most of these demon soldiers were in the Orange Soul realm and did not pose any threat to him.
"rustle."
Before Bai Yunsheng could get proud, the demon soldier whose throat had just been sealed with a sword suddenly came back to life. In an instant, hundreds of corpses lying beside him suddenly stood up, their armors regained their color, their bloodstains turned bright red, and their faces were pale.
Zombies.
"Hoo ho!"
This group of demon soldiers suddenly awakened without even saying hello. In an instant, they were besieged by swords, spears, swords and halberds from all directions.
"Ding ding ding."
Bai Yunsheng was not afraid at all, and calmly danced the sword of longevity. The weapons of the dead corpses were broken at a touch, just like their resurrected lives, which had no toughness.
"Hiss."
Bai Yunsheng's black figure quickly changed in the middle of the encirclement, like a black dragon. Every time he changed, dozens of "zombies" fell to the ground. In less than half a moment, these more than a hundred resurrected demon soldiers were all dead again.
At this time, Bai Yunsheng's breathing was a little heavy, and only the sneer hanging on the corner of his mouth remained unchanged.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
In less than a moment, the dead bodies that had just fallen spread from the southeast and northwest like a gust of wind and rain, like a series of cold arrows, thousands of arrows fired at once, and thousands of arrows pierced the heart.
Bai Yunsheng's expression finally changed.
"Oops."
He just thought to himself.
"call!"
The mighty evil energy condensed into a strong cold wind and roared towards him.
Thousands of demon soldiers and zombies came to kill them in a "bath of blood", and they were surrounded everywhere, and a chill suddenly filled Bai Yunsheng's heart.
The dead warriors in this ancient battlefield seem to have their cultivation levels "tailor-made" for them. Most of them are in the Orange Soul and Yellow Soul realms. With the Sword of Eternal Life in hand, it is not a problem for Bai Yun to resurrect one to a hundred, but facing resurrection
With thousands of troops, he no longer dared to escape.
What's even more tragic is that these demon soldiers who have been resurrected from the dead will never be killed and they will die endlessly.
Bai Yunsheng, who was as calm as ice, couldn't help but complain a little, and said to himself: "It is worthy of the practice in the Demon Locking Tower."
But the demonic aura around him soared into the sky, but he couldn't stop and think about it.
"call."
The tense air was filled with the pungent smell of blood. In a few breaths, hundreds of weapons were attacking. Bai Yunsheng's Seven Killing Steps were running to the extreme. In an instant, the dim battlefield was filled with the shadows of swords and colorful karma.
Blooming like fireworks.
These demon cultivators who have been dead for who knows how many years will immediately return to their original strength after resurrection. Bai Yunsheng had just repelled a wave of encirclement and suppression, and in an instant, hundreds of karma attacks descended on him, around him, and around him.
The Qi Sha Bu could no longer hold on any longer.
After half a stick of incense.
A burst of sword energy finally broke through Bai Yunsheng's defense, tearing open the clothes on his left arm and drawing a faint bloodstain.
The bloodstains healed and disappeared in the blink of an eye. The body reshaped by the mysterious man with the Sword of Eternal Life doubled its self-healing ability like a treasure.
But Bai Yunsheng no longer cares about this. The overwhelming number of weapons formed a thick wall. He was like a piece of bloody meat on a chopping board, which could be chopped into mincemeat at any time!
In less than half a quarter of an hour, Bai Yunsheng's range of activities had been compressed to within ten feet by the endless influx of "zombies". The seven killing steps were completely restricted. If he continued to be passive like this, he would surely fall into a desperate situation where he could not struggle.
Eight feet.
Five feet.
Two feet.
Bai Yunsheng hardly needs to move, the Changsheng Sword in his hand can cut the enemy's throat into pieces.
The black clothes on his body have long been torn into strips, and he looks like a beggar!
The long, snow-white hair was flying in the air and was being cut quickly by the karma blade.
Suddenly, a circle of colorful brilliance emitted from Bai Yunsheng's chest. The intense consumption of karma forced him to use Jiuli Jade.
As for Jiuli Jade's barrier, he will definitely not open it. This is cultivation, not war, and there is a chance for a breakthrough between life and death.
"hateful!"
Bai Yunsheng still couldn't help but cursed secretly, secretly took a deep breath, stomped his right foot hard on the bloody ground, stood up, and struck a flying rainbow with the Changsheng Sword. In this moment, he
The gap where he had just lived was instantly flooded with dead bodies.
Flying in mid-air, the scene in front of him made Bai Yunsheng take a breath of air.
Looking down, I saw that there were not only thousands of corpses, but also a sea of corpses!
"Ho! Roar!"
The resurrected demon soldiers were like a mighty swarm of marching ants. When they saw their prey escaping, they all raised their heads and looked at Bai Yunsheng, who was still rising, with ferocious expressions. They were firmly locked on that strange smell of humanity.
"run!"
This idea first popped into Bai Yunsheng's mind.
But he did not use the Cold Light Chronicle to levitate himself in the air, as that would not be a true "escape" from cultivation.
Bai Yunsheng narrowed his narrow eyes, held the bloody sword edge tightly in his right hand, "Huh!" and dived directly towards the sea of corpses in the distance.
"Ho. Ho."
The corpses that were like a "spring" instantly set off a torrential "wave of corpses", roaring in the direction of Bai Yunsheng's "escape".
Bai Yunsheng fell down quickly. With a surge of luck, he directly stepped on the heads of countless corpses and walked on the "waves" of the "sea of corpses". Every time he stepped down, five or six demon soldiers wailed and fell apart.
"Ho ho ho."
The demon soldiers kept falling, but more demon soldiers kept standing up.
A few "sprays" fell, and a few waves arose.
The boundless sea of corpses roared with their ancient rage.
This was originally a method used by the Sangu clan to train their disciples to fight in groups, but now Bai Yunsheng is alone and facing an invincible enemy. There is only one method he can persist in: trust!
To death.
Constantly overdrafting karma and constantly transforming karma. This goes and goes, week after week, making the karma in the body more and more endless.
However, the side effects of this move are huge. Such consumption will undoubtedly greatly accelerate the devouring of Bai Yunsheng's lifespan by karma! But in the face of the inevitable contradiction between practice and death, Bai Yunsheng can only choose to move forward!
The colorful brilliance of Jiuli Jade turned Bai Yunsheng into a strange flower in the black-red sea of corpses. The flower was like a delicate boat, floating in the turbulent sea of corpses. The world was dark, and soul-stirring roars echoed in all directions.
.
If you want to break through to the green soul realm and the middle camp position, you must find opportunities in the repeated cycles of karma. Each cycle is the tempering of the Zhoutian meridians.
Bai Yunsheng perfectly executed the tactic of "shoot once and change places", constantly landing in every corner of the sea of corpses, harassing the vast army of zombies.
However, even though he was so tough, he gradually became exhausted.
"puff!"
Finally, after countless "escapes", Bai Yunsheng jumped into the air and suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood. His messy white hair was stained with blood, and his black pupils were filled with a faint blood red.
The pain in his consciousness was heartbreaking. Bai Yunsheng clearly felt that the meridians throughout his body were trembling violently, the karma in his body was rushing, and his heart and Dantian had a faint hint of collapse at any time.
Just before the string collapsed, the roar in his ears suddenly stopped, and the surging sea of corpses disappeared in an instant, as if everything just now was a mirage.
"thump!"
Bai Yunsheng fell weakly from mid-air, with the Changsheng Sword barely supporting his scarred body. He knelt down on one knee, his head buried in silence.
Quiet.
As quiet as death.
The ancient battlefield of Yidi Mountain has returned to a hellish mess. All the demon soldiers were still lying there two hours ago. There was no wind or waves around them.
"Hoo, ho..."
Bai Yunsheng slowly calmed down the violent heaving of his chest. Regardless of physical strength, karma or body, he was already on the verge of collapse. Fortunately, two hours had passed. If it had been delayed for another hour and a half, the result might not have been easy to predict.
.
Bai Yunsheng recovered for a while, stood up with the help of the Eternal Life Sword, and looked around at the ancient battlefield again. A huge sense of disparity suddenly arose in his heart. If he had not been in it, he would never have experienced the taste of life and death.
The soft white light flashed again, and the Demon Locking Tower Spirit appeared in the air above Bai Yunsheng's head. In the white light, there were still those emotionless words: "Sir, with your current strength, you can start to break through at any time."
Bai Yunsheng glanced sideways at the tower spirit and smiled inexplicably: "No, we have to wait a little longer."
"Once the ancient battlefield is opened, I will not be able to close it within two hours. If you enter in your current state, it will be difficult to survive."
Ta Ling's unabashed words were always unpleasant, especially to the cold-hearted and arrogant Bai Yunsheng.
Bai Yunsheng narrowed his narrow eyes, raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and said, "You'll know after you try it."
"You have half a stick of incense to rest." The tower spirit ignored Bai Yunsheng's attitude and immediately disappeared after saying that. The ancient battlefield once again returned to coldness and darkness.
Bai Yunsheng didn't pay attention to those words, and immediately sat down cross-legged to heal his injuries. Time was short, and he had to cherish every second of rest.
It is said that the reason why Bai Yunsheng chose not to break through was entirely because he possessed the dual realm of "Ying Po".
He has to cultivate the karma of "two people" by himself. Although his strength is several times stronger than that of practitioners at the same level, the karma required for breakthrough is ten times more, and Bai Yunsheng discovered that the more his cultivation level becomes,
The more diligent you are, the more karma you need to accumulate.
It is more than enough for him to break through to the green soul realm now, but it is not enough to break through to the middle camp position at the same time.
Although the breakthrough strength will be greatly improved at this time, what Bai Yunsheng wants is to advance both "Battle" and "Po" at the same time.
Soon, half the stick of incense was burned.
"rustle."
Endless footsteps once again surrounded him from all directions, like a talisman that awakened Bai Yunsheng from his spiritual practice.
Bai Yunsheng suddenly opened his black pupils and entered that nightmare for the second time. He pulled out the longevity sword that was stuck on the ground. The sword pointed at the ground with a sharp edge. A special aura emanated from him, which was sometimes strong and sometimes weak.
, waxing and waning.
"roar."
The first wave of resurrected demon soldiers came over with blood-stained weapons, and in the blink of an eye they were nearly half a hundred meters away!
"call!"
Bai Yunsheng's body moved rapidly, and he took seven killing steps, creating hundreds of black shadows. In one moment, Bai Yunsheng's shadows were more than dead bodies.
"Ding ding ding."
"Puff puff puff."
The sounds of weapons breaking and corpses falling to the ground were heard one after another, but the number of demon soldiers rushing up continued unabated.
After Bai Yunsheng finished killing a wave of dead bodies, he rushed towards the side with the few dead bodies without hesitation. The Eternal Life Sword slashed across the demon soldiers, and a bloody moon blade shot out across the middle, cutting off the zombies in the first few rows and slightly disrupting them.
He defeated the demon soldiers.
Bai Yunsheng's footsteps didn't stop at all, his figure swayed and ran away after killing, and rushed towards the weak point of another dead body again. He slashed and slashed again, and then immediately retreated, pulling the battle line in another direction.
"roar···"
More and more resurrected demon soldiers emerged in an endless stream, and Bai Yunsheng's swords in the east and west led them by the nose. In less than half an hour, they were resurrected endlessly. The sea of corpses that did not know the pain had become a mess, and the demon soldiers in all directions were in chaos.
The ground collided together, and the entire ancient battlefield was turned into a pot of porridge.
Different from an hour ago, Bai Yunsheng, who had taken the initiative at this time, had gradually grasped the timing of the resurrection and flow of the sea of corpses. He could accurately judge where to run next, thereby guiding the direction of the demon soldiers' resurrection.
The only thing that remains unchanged is the karma that has been rapidly consumed and formed in the body. This accelerated devouring is still continuing.
Two hours passed in a blink of an eye, and the boundless sea of corpses suddenly disappeared. Bai Yunsheng slowly fell to the ground from mid-air. The moment his toes touched the ground, his legs weakened and he almost fell to the ground.
"laugh!"
The Eternal Life Sword sank into the sandy ground of the battlefield. Bai Yunsheng immediately crossed his legs and closed his eyes. A ball of colorful light spread all over his body. He maximized the speed of Jiuli Jade to absorb vitality. Soon, a huge colorful vortex of vitality appeared.
Above Bai Yunsheng's head.
A huge amount of the five elements of vitality gathered together, and the vast and rich vitality in the vortex entered Bai Yunsheng's body with the force of empowerment. Three groups of black energy loomed in the air, transforming into three black lotus looming.
At this moment, the tower spirit, who had been watching all this in the dark, was silently watching Bai Yunsheng. Although he was just an emotionless soul, in terms of seniority, he was definitely at the fossil level in the surrounding world.
"Three flowers gather at the top... I didn't expect him to touch this realm so early. It seems that the old master is very fond of him."
As soon as Ta Ling finished speaking, the white light disappeared under the brilliant brilliance.
Half an hour later, Bai Yunsheng slowly opened his black pupils, and two divine lights shot out in a daze, like gods.
"rustle."
The familiar voice filled the air again.
"roar···"
The low roar of zombies floated from the dark sky to my ears.
Bai Yunsheng had no expression on his face, his body sitting cross-legged suddenly rose into the air, and the Eternal Life Sword broke out of the ground.
"bring it on."
Bai Yunsheng narrowed his dark pupils, leaned over suddenly, and charged head-on into the vast sea of corpses.
"Bang!"
The karma around him that was so rich that it could not be undone broke through the air and propped up a ball of black light, like a meteorite falling towards the bloody ancient battlefield.
"boom!"
A shocking explosion resounded through the battlefield, and the strong air waves rolled up the dust in the sky, knocking the resurrected demon soldiers flying to unknown places. The unfortunate ones were torn into pieces and their heads were missing, and the survivors fell to the ground unconscious and dying.
"roar......"
However, the vast sea of corpses did not flinch in the slightest from Bai Yunsheng's powerful attack. The endless demon soldiers came one after another, stepping on the fallen corpses one by one to kill Bai Yunsheng.
The water that overwhelms the sea will collapse again!
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At this moment, in the cave in the Lost World Mountain, Yin Miaozhi, Tingluan, and Qianshi were still watching the Demon Locking Tower, waiting for Bai Yunsheng to come out.
The pale yellow earth origin gas seeps out from the earth branches under the tower in circles, spreading towards the cave and disappearing everywhere.
Yin Miaozhi and the three demons clearly felt that the original energy in the branches was irreversibly lost, but they were powerless.
Even though they have reached the transcendent realm of spiritual realm, they are still helpless in the face of the weakening of their branches.
Only the Five Elements Divine Beasts in the world can place the original seal, and the seal originally set by the Earth Divine Beast Xuanwu himself for this branch only has one breath left now.
Ting Luan stared at the dark Demon Locking Tower and said uneasily: "It's been five days and the young master hasn't come out yet."
Qian Shi said with an expressionless face: "Don't worry, there are weapon spirits in the tower, the young master will not be in danger."
The slowly rotating black tower was reflected in the pupils of Yin Miaozhi's Shenhui, and he said calmly: "It should be related to the Yingpo fellow practitioners. I'm afraid it won't be easy for the young master to break through both the Ying position and the Po position at the same time."
Qianshi pondered for a moment and said to Yin Miaozhi: "Tongtian, have you thought about it? If you ask after the young master comes out of seclusion, it will be too late."
"Why···"
Yin Miaozhi shook his head and sighed, but did not answer.