Chapter Twelve, Strange Corpse Disaster, Qingtan Treasure!
After Bai Meng jumped in, he immediately felt like time was passing in fragments and the spatial levels were chaotic.
The body and spirit seem to be separated and peeled off separately. This is a strange experience.
It seemed like a lifetime had passed, and it seemed like the journey had just begun. The blood crystals flickered, the red clouds rose, and a luminous portal appeared in front of me, reaching the end of the road.
Runes were intertwined, there were many strange patterns, and the exit was very bright, as if there was a divine fire burning, forming a mysterious portal. When he stepped out of the abyss portal, Bai Meng let out a sigh of relief. He always felt that he was stepping on real ground.
A sense of security.
Before Bai Meng could breathe a sigh of relief, there was a loud noise, and in an instant, endless Yin Qi surged out like a tide, extremely thick and overwhelming.
Several Lun Haijing monks who appeared in the same place as Bai Meng had no time to dodge, and were directly frozen into ice balls by the Yin Qi.
"Drink!" Bai Meng let out a long drink, his body's blood boiled, his red blood was like a rainbow, and the sun was burned, like an ancient god, forcibly burning the energy of the netherworld!
The yin energy continued to emerge, as thick and black as ink, making people's scalp numb when looking at it. The sky was soon shrouded in heavy yin energy, and only Baimeng was like a magic lamp lighting up the lost in the dark night.
Bai Meng walked forward against the ink-colored ice, and finally saw a dark-colored sacred mountain. A black cave was carved in the middle of the mountain, and the dark and ink-like aura spread from there!
Bai Meng couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. No matter how powerful his divine power was, he couldn't withstand the constant flow of Yin Qi!
Finally seeing the source, Bai Meng is no longer keeping a low profile.
The eternal starry sky and universe in the dark night, the sun, the moon and the stars that condense eternally, the stars are changing, and the northern ice abyss is as deep as the mouth of a giant beast.
The real vision of Xingyuan Yongye was fully displayed by him for the first time. Compared with the vision method used to deal with Tianpengzi, the disparity in power was simply a world of difference!
The strange yin energy of the black mysterious world was swallowed up by the abyss. Bai Meng's whole body was like a whirlpool in the sea, and even Bai Meng's star-colored eyes were dyed into the color of night.
He strode towards the entrance of the cave.
"boom!"
When Bai Meng was about to feel the entrance of the cave, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing from the back of his head. He turned around and punched, and then felt his fist hit a very sharp magic weapon. A bone-chilling chill hit him, but it was resolved.
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Bai Meng's fist was scratched by the weapon, and it was repaired before the blood was spilled. The starlight was dotted, and the weak fluorescence was enough to see several meters around him.
Bai Meng looked with cold and ruthless eyes and saw the true appearance of the attacker. It was a humanoid existence with an extremely pale face. It was covered in armor, with a spear in its hand, blood dripping from the corner of its mouth, and a spear hanging on its head.
A bloody intestine with a weird smile on his face.
Behind him, the dead Lun Haijing monks followed closely. Their faces turned purple with ice slag, and they held different weapons in their hands, but they all showed the same weird smile.
"In the Four Extremes Realm, Yin soldiers are passing through? No, it's corpses and ghost corpses!"
Bai Meng suddenly thought of this kind of creature recorded in the Scriptures. He couldn't help but sucked in a breath of cold air and retreated instantly to distance himself from these strange corpses.
The first time he saw this legendary ghost, Bai Meng felt a little numb. Even though he was a monk now, seeing this kind of thing for the first time, he found it difficult to face it calmly.
Unexpectedly, there is such a thing in the Blue Secret Realm. No wonder the ancient emperor sealed it away.
This kind of thing is almost invisible under the suppression of the world's great roads. It is only possible in the legendary underworld!
Bai Meng took a deep breath, and his face became cold again. He has never really been afraid of anything since he has practiced so far, but now he wants to see how powerful this mythical thing is!
A fairy cry, shrouded in holy treasure, a white gold fairy frame, and a white jade fairy mirror with misty fairy mist suddenly appeared above Bai Meng's head.
The Holy Spirit's glow shines directly on the monster from the prismatic jade fairy mirror, and suddenly the monster's green-black body emits "sizzling" black energy. The white jade mirror is the biggest nemesis of this weird monster!
The monster let out a shrill scream and wandered miserably. The recently dead monk Lun Haijing rushed towards Bai Meng like a ghost, his figure flickering in and out.
Bai Meng stood still, waiting for them to rush forward. He waved his right palm, wrapped in silver divine light, and fell gently. The sound was very loud, like a thunder blast, echoing in the black Yin Qi cave.
The corpses of several Lun Haijing were directly exploded into ashes and swallowed by the ice abyss behind them. The stars fell down, and the fairy mirror was like a canopy, becoming the only god in this black color!
The monster corpse got rid of the fairy mirror, and the divine weapon and Bai Meng's bodies collided, "Keng! Keng! Keng!" A sound like striking iron came, and the magic weapon was broken into two sections.
Bai Meng was not surprised. The fairy mirror reflected thousands of rays of red dust, and the fairy light rippled around Bai Meng's body.
Shifting and fighting! Bai Meng came to the monster in an instant, fought hand-to-hand, and beat the monster in the four-pole realm. The monster retreated repeatedly, and Bai Meng cut off half of its head, along with its intestines and lungs.
fell to the ground.
The remaining half of the head still had a weird smile on it, and the head that fell to the ground suddenly turned towards Bai Meng, with one eyeball emitting a blue-white dark light.
Bai Meng's black hair flew away, the fairy mirror directly shot the divine light, and the silver-purple divine flame directly burned it into ashes.
But Bai Meng did not relax at all. Yin energy was still coming out of the dark cave, and groups of ghost corpses came out of it. Some were humanoid, and some were other strange shapes. They were all covered with armor, and they were like a tidal wave.
Come.
The four poles are uniform! Such a lineup is enough to defeat a third-rate sect in the outside world!
But Bai Meng was even more excited. Almost all the divine power of the Dao Palace was used. The life spring of creation slowly flowed through the meridians, and the whole body made a crackling sound.
"kill!"
The fairy mirror protects the body, and the vision is profound. Bai Meng is like the possession of the God of War, opening and closing, and the dreamy moonlight makes Bai Meng empty.
Clear light flowed through his hands and feet, and when those ghosts and corpses met him, they melted instantly like winter snow meeting the blazing sun.
The black mountain of the underworld was almost destroyed, and the energy of the underworld seemed to have found a new place to go, pouring into the black mountain and repairing the cracks.
An hour passed, and Bai Meng finally reached the deepest point. Deep in the cave, there was a clear pool as big as a football field!
In the center of the clear pool, there is a simple and distant Taoist pattern, forming a group of old and green sacred trees. The surging life essence is firmly locked in the Taoist pattern.
There seems to be an endless avenue flowing there, full of mysterious power, which makes people feel ethereal all of a sudden.
"Ancient Tea Tree of Enlightenment? That's wrong!" Bai Meng frowned, and worked the word combination secret to the extreme, and finally found a clue. The ancient tree became illusory, and after solidification, it was a branch with old bark, and there were several tender green tea leaves on it.
"The elixir of death is indeed the exclusive sacred object of the ancient emperor. Even a piece of it is desirable and can make people realize the Tao."
Bai Meng pondered for a long time, and couldn't help but admire the Taoist charm coming out of the branches.
"But, it's mine!" Moonlight's divine chain shattered the Dao pattern with a bang, and forcibly dragged the branches of the divine tree of enlightenment.
Bai Meng held a part of the Enlightenment tea tree in one hand, holding back the ethereal and thoughtless enlightenment artistic conception of the unity of heaven and man, and flew to the center of the clear pool. It was able to nourish part of the elixir. This water was also extraordinary.
Sure enough, a clear, blue and radiant gemstone was gathered by Bai Meng.
"Weak water in the underworld!" The will of death in the depths of the underworld is a powerful force of life. No wonder it can breed the branches of the elixir of immortality. This is no weaker than some saint materials! A drop of it will turn the dead into flesh and bones!
Unfortunately, the side effects are also quite serious. No matter what, he comes out of the extreme Yin, which will leave a slight flaw in the physical body and spirit, making it difficult to be complete.
After Bai Meng took it out, the clear pool swayed and seemed to be about to dry up.
Bai Meng did not hesitate to cut off half of the cube, threw it into the clear pool, and whispered:
"I can't imitate the magnanimity of the ancient emperors, but I still understand the principles of sustainable development."
Bai Meng is sitting cross-legged above the Qingtan, and he wants to break through the third level of the Tao Palace!
He ran the "Dream-Awakening Scripture" and continued to refine the source energy from the second uncle. As the source energy continued to enter his body, you can see that his body became more and more radiant, his skin was shining, and even his hair was shining.
It's crystal clear.
A dark ocean appeared in front of his eyes. This was not a sea of suffering, but the water power of the five elements transformed by the divine treasure of the kidneys.
As Bai Meng practiced, the half of the Netherworld Weak Water was refined by him and turned into the Five Elements Weak Water. His organs were nourished and became more and more impressive.
The gods who had not yet appeared were absorbed by the fairy mirror again, and another black ghost city was carved on the mirror body.
Bai Meng stood up, his slender and strong body exuding a jade-like luster. His long sleeves were fluttering, hazy, and he stood there calmly and elegantly, like an immortal from the sky falling into the mortal world.