This is a very deep place in the Hei Ling Mountains. You can’t see the sun at first when you look up. The smell of rotten smell always spreads to your nose.

Pa! Pa! Pa! Pa!

In the woods, the Yellow Turban Strongman activated his magic power and turned into a four-meter-high strongman. He waved the palm of his palm fan and slapped the head of an evil ape with every palm. But strangely, the evil ape whose head was slapped in the broken body did not show any brain splashes, but it just turned into ashes. Seeing that he could not afford to offend the Yellow Turban Strongman, a group of evil apes immediately fled into the mountains and forests.

Huang Yi withdrew his magic power and said with a serious expression: "The yin energy here is very heavy, and the nearby monsters are infected with the yin spirit characteristics. If they kill them, they can't even get the demon core. Master, if it is a real yin spirit, the villain's powerful demon-subduing skill will be greatly reduced, and the spirit-binding rope may also fail."

Huang Yi's remarks did not seem to shake Zhao Qi's determination. Zhao Qi said: "Last time when the family was hunting, there was an innate existence in this direction that targeted Qingyun Castle. This time we went out to practice, we must first solve this worries for the family."

Jin'er held the wind and fire fan and fanned a ball of flame out of thin air and floated beside him: "Uncle, the more he walked, the more the Black Spirit Mountains smelled like an underworld. Jin'er didn't like to deal with the Yin Ling."

Zhao Qi caressed Jin'er's head: "Or Jin'er will stay in the fairy tomb first?"

Jin'er pouted and said, "Then Jin'er should stay with his uncle! But will the monster the uncle is looking for escape?"

Zhao Qi replied: "I thought so at first, but now I don't think so. If he were a ghost, I think he should be in that mountain."

Zhao Qi stretched out his hand and pointed, a mountain a hundred miles away was like a dormant giant beast hiding in the darkness.

Huang Yi and Jin'er's faces changed, and they obviously felt the scent of the ghost aura coming from the mountains.

Zhao Qi fell into memories and said, "Before Libao, I read all the historical records. The ancestors said in the records that the Black Spirit Mountains were actually just the outer mountain range of the Evil Spirit Blood Valley. Evil Spirit Blood Valley was the location of the Luohu Sect, a third-grade sect that dominated the ten major realms around Xiongba. Later, I don't know what happened. Countless evil spirits captured the Luohu Sect. At that time, the entire Yongfengtian was shocked. Countless powerful people fought here and finally beat the evil spirits back. But from then on, the Evil Spirit Blood Valley became one of the Jedi of Yongfengtian."

"Since that's the case, why do we still have to die sir?"

"Our purpose is not the Evil Spirit Blood Valley." Zhao Qi hesitated and said: "Since I discovered that the Hongmeng True Solution can simulate other true qi, the Tianguan Jade Dictator imparted me a magical power called the Jiuyou Divine Furnace. This magical power is specially used by me to devour other types of vital energy for my own use."

"Whether it is the elixir of the elixir, the magical instrument of the magical instrument, or the demonic energy in the demon core, as long as it is energy, the Nine Nether Divine Furnace can be swallowed. You know that the difficulty of my promotion is much greater than that of ordinary people. If I practice this magical power, it may have unexpected effects."

Jin'er scratched her head and asked, "Uncle, does this have anything to do with our visit to the Heiling Mountains?"

Zhao Qi smiled bitterly and said, "The Nine Nether Divine Furnace must use the secret method to sacrifice an innate level of Yinling to communicate with the Nine Nether Land to be refined, so we are here."

"So that's it. Uncle Don't worry, although Jin'er doesn't know the mysterious skills, Jin'er's thunder fire restrains the Yin spirit, and Jin'er can help his uncle."

"Then let's go."

Zhao Qi stopped talking and urged his body to jump forward. Jin'er jumped on Huang Yi's shoulder, and Huang Yi also urged his body to follow him.

Three hours later, Zhao Qi came to the foot of the mountain.

The mountain has been completely polluted by the yin energy, and the surrounding smell is extremely strong, which makes people sick. Just look around and you can see white bones, some of which are humans, and some of which are monsters.

There is a road at the foot of the mountain, leading to the belly of the mountain. There are sculptures on the side of the road. At the end of the road is a stone gate. Zhao Qi carefully identified it and found that there was an ancient tomb in the mountain.

The three of them walked into the stone gate without hesitation. There was a gust of wind inside, and a long passage led to a deeper place. With the thunder and fire lit by Jin'er, Zhao Qi saw many scattered bones scattered around the passage.

"Be careful." Zhao Qi reminded.

The three of them soon arrived outside a stone room. When they looked inside, they saw two ghosts of spear-holding soldiers wandering in the stone room.

The soldier's ghost seemed to smell the smell of a strange person, and turned his head to look at Zhao Qi, but as soon as he turned his head, he saw a giant man four meters tall tearing him to pieces.

This giant man is naturally Huang Yi, the Yellow Turban Strongman.

Huang Yi saw that the spirit body torn to pieces began to slowly close again, his brows frowned, and his hands lit up yellow light again.

"Let me do it, Huang Yi." Zhao Qi strode forward. Every time he takes a step, a layer of lightning light appeared on his hands. He walked to the front of the spirit body and inserted his hands into the shattered spirit body. The spirit body suddenly let out a desperate roar, burning, and burning clean in a blink of an eye.

After the experiment, Zhao Qi let go of his courage and went deeper quickly.

Scream! Scream! Scream!

Zhao Qi quickly passed through one stone chamber after another, within two feet of Zhao Qi's center. As long as the Yin spirit approached, it would be ignited and burned to death. However, the Yin spirit became stronger and stronger, and some Yin spirit captains even condensed the Yin body like the body. At this time, Zhao Qi had to take action to solve the problem himself.

In a blink of an eye, the three of them had already passed through many stone chambers, and they were at least a hundred feet deep into the ground. Zhao Qi knew that he was about to reach the ground.

"Wuwuwuwuwuwuwuwuwu." A ghost general discovered Zhao Qi and made a resentful voice at Zhao Qi.

The Yinling General held the Fang Tian Hua Ji, which was the strength of the Ninth Level of Qi Refining. With a loud roar, the Fang Tian Hua Ji brought a silver light to poke towards Zhao Qi.

"Blood halberd!" The ghost general spitted out a human voice, releasing his magical powers before his birth!

when!

Zhao Qi moved his overlord body, shattered the bloody halberd with one palm, then spread his wings behind him, teleported to the other party, and pierced his head with one claw. However, he did not expect that the Yin Ling General's head would be gone, and his body would fight again. Another halberd swept across him. Zhao Qi's eyes flashed with anger, and his body was filled with lightning, rushing into the Yin Ling General's Yin body.

boom!

The Yinling General immediately exploded to pieces.

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Qi and the other two continued to go deeper. Along the way, no matter they were the lieutenant, general, or eunuch, they were not all enemies of Zhao Qi in one round, but killing these ghosts would not get any benefits, so Zhao Qi did not bother them and rushed directly to his final destination.

After finally passing through another tunnel, my eyes suddenly became clear and a small palace entered my field of view.

This small palace is built on a central island surrounded by a blood river. There are iron chains buckled at the four corners of the palace, and Zhao Qi and the other two jumped on the iron chain and ran out of the palace quickly. When they looked up, they saw words written on the palace gate.

"Master Pei Ji! It turns out that it is the tomb of the prince, no wonder it is such a big show!

The palace's jade buildings, carved beams and painted pillars should be a paradise that can be enjoyable, but the strong dead spirit cannot be entrenched, which makes people feel creepy.

The Central Hall is the burial place of Pei Jihou. When you walk into it, you will see that there is only a blood jade gum in the middle of the hall, but the bed is empty, with only rotten gold-width jade clothes and a pile of rare jewelry proving that a great figure who was once had a prominent identity was buried here.

"Come out!"

Zhao Qi punched the side.

A strange thing happened suddenly, the air fluctuated like flowing water, and a white-faced man wearing a high hat, a Housu suit, and holding a Longquan sword appeared.

The white-faced man stared at Zhao Qi with his evil and slender eyes. The first level of innate pressure suddenly enveloped him, but Zhao Qi did not move, and also stared at the other party.

The white-faced man looked no different from a real person, but when he looked closely, he could still see the blood flowing under the man's skin. Moreover, the white-faced man emitted a strong smell of blood all over his body. No one would have regarded him as a normal person.

"I remembered that some time ago, there were groups of humans hunting in the mountains. You were the ones who led the lead. But you seemed to notice me and retreated. Could it be that I was here to die today?"

"I'm sending you to death!"

Zhao Qi was too lazy to argue with Pei Jihou, so he directly used the Shanhai Seal to smash it at the other party.

"I have refined the body of blood yin, and your magical powers will not work for me at all." As soon as he finished speaking, Pei Jihou's face suddenly changed drastically, and his whole person turned into a handful of blood and moved ten feet away in an instant.

"Fortunately, my lord's blood shadow escape has been achieved, otherwise it would have been your way. Your magical power contains water thunder. Hehe, I know how you have reached me with your Qi-refining strength, but that's it. I want to tear you apart from the body." Pei Jihou picked up the Longquan sword and pointed it, and a blood light shot out, with a pungent fishy smell, tearing the air and burning gold and iron.

Zhao Qi only took a look and knew that the blood light had the effect of defiling the true qi. He immediately spread his wings behind him and disappeared from the spot.

Then, Zhao Qi appeared behind Pei Jihou and poked out with one claw.

when!

Pei Jihou was good at it. He turned around and blocked Zhao Qi's eagle claws with his sword. Then countless blood lights burst out from the Longquan sword, completely covering Zhao Qi, trying to kill the enemy with one move.

"Hao!"

Zhao Qi shouted loudly, and the God-Snatching Art broke out instantly, and a soul pricked into Pei Jihou's head.

The Yin Spirit has no physical body to nurture the soul, so their souls are relatively weak. Even if Pei Jihou is innate, he cannot be defended, and his head is like being split by a sharp axe, making a low howl in pain. All the attacks against Zhao Qi were instantly gone.

"Go to die!" Zhao Qi inserted his claw into Pei Jihou's chest, and then a lightning light appeared and exploded!

The Peijihou suddenly exploded, and the spirit body split into five blood lights and flew around. The evil ghosts in the blood light were silenced. Zhao Qi's heart suddenly sank, and his eyes were staring at the scattered blood lights.

Blood Spirit reappears!
Chapter completed!