Chapter 70 Buddha Qi? The poison of detoxification?(1/2)
Ren Qing guessed that it might be because of his own means of absorbing Buddha energy that Liuli Mountain disappeared from the waning moon layer and did not know where it was going.
The heavy child in his eyes was used to the extreme, trying to find traces of Liuli Mountain, but it seemed that he had discovered something else and couldn't help but suck.
To the north of the distant Jingzhou, a black shadow came towards Liuli Mountain.
He felt huge even though he was far apart. The size of the black shadow was probably at least hundreds of meters, which brought a terrifying sense of oppression.
The terrified shouts interrupted Ren Qing's thoughts. Liulishan was simply missing, but left many messes.
The bewitched monks recovered from their sanity. They could not control themselves from the sky, with deep fear on their faces.
The inspiration king also used this to escape. As a large amount of demonic energy poured into his body, his originally weak body gradually returned to strength.
Ren Qing seemed calm and the ghost came to the ground in an instant.
The inspiration king was crazily absorbing the demonic energy, and the broken flesh grew again, his eyes filled with the desire for blood food.
Her eyes fell on the monks who were falling around her, and her arms opened and grabbed them, revealing sharp teeth.
Chen Qiuteng's chest was fluctuating violently, and his instinctive survival made him forget his fear.
The thin Youyuan spread out, and his arms also expanded, turning into more than one meter and covered by thick bone armor.
Chen Qiuteng used his arm to shoot out several flames, trying to stop the inspiration king.
Seeing this, the other monks followed suit. When the magic tricks related to the Netherworld Heavenly Insect Technique were mostly based on their bodies.
Moreover, they were imprisoned in Inspiration Temple for too long. The Netherworld Heavenly Worm Law did not advance but retreated, and it was not enough to see it in front of strange and weird things.
The mountain wind is howling.
The King of Inspiration did not take the monk's magic seriously at all, and grabbed a few bird monsters with no eyes and stuffed them into his mouth.
Then he took a deep breath and vomited hard, and the bone slag shot out like a sharp arrow.
Chen Qiuteng's body was hit by a lot, and the blood stained the monk's robe red, which also made him fall faster and was about to touch the ground.
At this moment, he found that the Inspiration King stopped moving and his expression was extremely frightened.
The big monster seemed to be staring at the ground, and Chen Qiuteng quickly looked at it with his own light.
His childhood hole suddenly shrank slightly.
The ground was covered with ink-black ghosts, and formed an extremely large dragon mouth, with thousands of teeth densely packed inside.
roar!
!
The 100-meter dragon head jumped up and swallowed all the monks and the king of inspiration.
Ren Qing relaxed his muscles and bones without caring about it. He didn't have to do his best to deal with the strange weirdness that didn't exist. The ghosts turned into dragons alone were not something he could resist.
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He was still floating in the air and glanced at the Yongjian Fence.
All monks were placed in the prison area, and the inspiration king was targeted by the jailers as soon as he showed up. It is conceivable what was greeting her.
"I am the king of inspiration, to convert... to convert..."
The ghost wolf screamed excitedly and flexibly tear off the strange pieces of flesh and blood.
The blood python wrapped around the hands and feet of the inspiration king, and the venom was forcibly injected into it.
Kunpeng relies on the spewing water column and has no preparation for getting close to him.
Even the Crow is ready to move, wanting to get a share of the pie after the Inspiration King dies. Compared to fresh flesh and blood, it prefers the strong smell of the corpse when it rots.
Ren Qing was about to focus on the outside world, but then he felt strange and noticed the difference between the Inspiration King.
The inspiration king's intelligence is slightly higher than that of the mountain spider, but it is also relatively limited, and he goes back and forth with a few nonsense.
What puzzled Ren Qing was that when the ordinary strange and weird aura was exhausted, his body would gradually collapse, and the lines in his body would not last long.
The inspiration king is different.
Her demonic aura had already been absorbed and exhausted by the Yongjian Fu, but she still had not died, but her aura had obviously become weaker.
Ren Qing was a little clear. Could it be that the function of Buddha's energy is to drive away the influence of demonic energy?
He quickly stopped the prison guard from killing him, and then tied the inspiration king with a black rope, intending to go back to the city to study the value carefully.
Maybe the Inspiration King can be used as a tool to accommodate Youyuan, and even solve the problem of Taoist temple monks replenishing their cultivation.
The current content of demonic energy in Jingzhou is still barely enough for Taoist disciples to bear, but what should we do when the prehistoric world is truly opened?
Even if they practice the law of banning bans, they will treat the symptoms but not the root cause.
After all, the people of Jingzhou are naturally suitable for practicing the Netherworld Heavenly Insect Method, so that they will mainly use the ban on the ban on the straits, and their advantages will be gone.
It is impossible to catch up with the banned soldiers who have practiced for more than ten or even decades, and they will eventually become vassals of the banned soldiers.
Ren Qing landed on the ground, and the ghost changed back to the shadow state.
He looked around and left some residual Buddha energy on Liuli Mountain. From the empty space where no grass grew, it was vaguely seen that there should have been a high mountain.
But in a few days, it will probably be covered with grass and trees.
Ren Qing used non-trivial and restrained his presence and used secondary techniques to bless Yu Chongtong.
His vision continued to stretch out to the north, and he didn't know how many miles he passed, and soon came to the huge black shadow.
Every time the black shadow takes, it will cause movement of the ground. It seems that he feels the abnormality of Liuli Mountain, so he quickly rushed over.
In the rising fog, the broken outline of the giant elephant can be found vaguely.
"Corpse elephant?"
I haven't seen it for a long time. The corpse elephant is more than ten times larger. It is covered with pustules on the outside. The white mist covering the body is actually transformed by the corpse qi.
The corpse elephant gives Ren Qing a feeling that it is not a living thing, but a walking corpse, with stiff movements like a puppet with no intelligence.
Buzz………
The long nose of the corpse elephant screamed, and the air rippled like the water surface.
The air waves spread, causing countless leaves to fly, and several unlucky monsters were swept into it, and they immediately turned into minced meat.
Ren Qing's heart was beating wildly and took a few steps back, and Chongtong's state disappeared.
"How is it possible that no matter how far apart, can you have such a might?"
He used to face the corpse elephant but did not feel too much pressure.
Since then, the changes in the world have changed can only be explained by one point that the corpse elephant has crossed from the false Yang Shen Realm to the true Yang Shen Realm.
Moreover, Wei Wei is a biological magic weapon refined by Blood Moon. It should be staying in a certain place for a long time to transform the environment.
How could the corpse elephant move at will? Could it be that the hands and feet that were used to work before?
He even had a premonition that the corpse elephant should have come from Liuli Mountain, but it suddenly disappeared before he reached his destination.
Ren Qing didn't know the secret, so he immediately discovered that many monsters were rushing towards this place, possibly coming to compete for new territory.
According to the Zhengzhutang, after the cultivation level of the monster beast reaches the level of the ghost messenger realm, it will limit its range of activities like a strange thing, thereby absorbing a large amount of demonic energy.
The corpse elephant continued to walk a few steps, then turned and left.
Ren Qing's thoughts moved slightly.
Does the corpse image want to use the Buddha's energy to get rid of the shackles of the demonic energy, or is affected by the blood moon and come to destroy Liuli Mountain?
Ren Qing shook his head and did not intend to stay for a long time.
Returning to Wuwei City as soon as possible to retreat and practice in seclusion is what you should do. There are countless monsters like this, and strange things will come continuously.
Fortunately, the most demonic energy in Jingzhou has the most demonic energy, which means that it is still sufficient time to be able to transform into the real world.
It’s just the emergence of Buddhism, plus the supreme demon egg in the bulging moon layer...
“The variables are too big.”
Ren Qing released the Husky from the Yongjian Box, sat cross-legged on the back of the stupid dog, and rushed towards Wuwei City at a speed of lightning.
He walked through the dense jungle, and various creatures caused the Husky to stop frequently. Ren Qing patted his head and was honest.
The demonic energy is like nuclear radiation from the previous life, which can stimulate the crazy growth of animals and plants, but there will be some unknown changes as a result.
This has led to the different appearance and living habits of many animals and plants after being transformed.
Ren Qing not long ago saw an ordinary mouse being caught by a bird, but unexpectedly, the rat's tail was connected to the giant insect underground and swallowed the bird directly into its belly.
Or some demon trees can fade skin like pythons, the trunks turn into flesh and blood, and even the rhizomes form a prototype similar to hands and feet.
Ren Qing could imagine what kind of demons would dance around Jingzhou in the future.
When the monsters' intelligence becomes higher and higher, they will definitely imitate the monks who open caves to gather and practice, and the big monsters feed on the small monsters and use them to form forces.
I don’t know what the human demon cultivator was like back then.
Ren Qing glanced at the north. The location of Wuwei City was too remote and he didn't know what the center of Jingzhou was now...
The Husky soon moved away from the range of Liuli Mountain.
To be continued...