Wonderland

Chapter 1001 The Demon Lord of Ten Thousand Poisons
"The power of time?" Xiao Lin was stunned.

The power of time is no stranger to Xiao Lin. Almost all high-level immortal cultivators know about the power of time, but basically no one has seen it.

His spiritual wood space has the power of time, but he still doesn't know whether the time power of the spiritual wood space is his own or the ability of the little sapling.

And for almost all other high-level cultivators, they have never seen the power of time.

The power of time is a very mysterious power of rules. Immortal cultivators practice the Tao in order to live longer, but if they really understand the rules of time, does that mean that their lifespan will be greatly extended?Even achieve the purpose of living the same life as heaven and earth?

Xiao Lin didn't know, probably because none of the high-ranking immortal cultivators in Tiangu Continent knew about it.

Not to mention that only cultivators who transform spirits can get in touch with the power of some superficial rules. I am afraid that even immortal cultivators in the upper realm may not be able to control the power of time.

The white light emitted by the pure white stone pillar in front of him is not the power of space, but can slow down the bombardment of his own sword light, and can make it dissipate directly, which shows that this white light should be the power of time in the legend.

If the white light is really the power of time, then it means that the snow-white stone pillar in front of him is a rare material that contains the power of time.

Thinking of this, Xiao Lin could hardly restrain the excitement in his heart, his face was full of excitement, Xiao Lin had also read many classics introducing the power of time, and these classics all agreed that it was impossible to breed the power of time in the mortal world material.

Even if it is placed in the spirit world, this kind of material is hard to come by. Since Xiao Lin has the chance to come across it, he will naturally not let it go.

Xiao Lin's face showed a look of hard thinking, and he kept thinking about how to collect this piece of material that contains the power of time.

After a while, Xiao Lin sat down cross-legged, then pinched the Spirit Sealing Technique, and began to shoot a series of sealing mana towards the white stone pillar, countless auras shot out and hit the stone pillar.

At first, the white light above the stone pillar was still resisting Xiao Lin's magic power, but after half an hour, the white light also began to gradually subside, and soon disappeared into the stone pillar without a trace.

On the stone pillar, with the infusion of Xiao Lin's sealing mana, a faint word "seal" gradually emerged, and it was still becoming clearer.

Another hour later, a huge "Feng" character flashed on the stone pillar, and the aura on it disappeared completely, revealing a stone like white jade.

After Xiao Lin sealed the aura on it, he stretched out his right hand, transformed into a huge dark green hand, grabbed the stone pillar in the air, and gave a light "get up~".

The whole mountain trembled immediately, the stone pillar was pulled out from the ground bit by bit by Xiao Lin, and after all came out, Xiao Lin put it into a separate star ring.

Then Xiao Lin searched the surroundings again, and after confirming that there were no other treasures, he took Xiao Hei and turned into two auras, except for the cave, and flew towards the south.

Many immortal cultivators in the world of cultivating immortals in the Tianlu Mountains, when they planned to start the crypt trial more than 20 years later, were surprised to find that the burrows had disappeared. One Foundation Establishment Pill, the entire Immortal Cultivation Family was wiped out.

Moreover, many immortal cultivators from the world of cultivating immortals in the Tianlu Mountains also began to migrate on a large scale. Most of them traveled long distances to the southern region, while a small number of people did not hesitate to cross half of the continent to the eastern region. The Eastern Territory is facing the Sea of ​​Ten Thousand Monsters, and the resources of monsters are abundant, and the foundation-building alchemy here is completely different from that of the Southern Territory. The main medicinal material is not the purple spirit flower, but the inner alchemy of the monsters as a substitute.

As a result, in the Eastern Territory, the price of the Foundation Establishment Pill is relatively reasonable. A high-level Qi Refining Immortal Cultivator can barely buy a Foundation Establishment Pill with the spirit stones accumulated over ten years. Those with better qualifications can also succeed in building a foundation.

But no one knew that the instigator of all this was Xiao Lin, the leader of the immortal realm in the Southern Territory and the suzerain of the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong.

After Xiao Lin left the Southern Territory, he did not directly return to Central Earth. There was still about a month before his succession ceremony, and he went directly to the desert south of the Tianlu Mountains.

Through Fu Feiran, Xiao Lin knew that the place containing the innate Jin Yuan Ling Qi was in the desert south of the Tianlu Mountains, so Xiao Lin finally understood that he was in Qingshui Lake back then. When mining in the mine, why did I meet Fu Feiran, a powerful monk who transformed himself into a god?

Back then, he played games and mixed with the world, on the one hand, to exercise his state of mind, and on the other hand, to study the desert nearby.

After decades of research, he finally discovered the secret of the desert. It turned out that in the depths of the desert, there was a spring of golden qi, which continuously exuded the innate jinyuanling qi, and this innate jinyuanling Soon after the qi is sprayed out from the spring, it will turn into gold-type aura and permeate the entire desert.

Innate qi is extremely pure power of heaven and earth. Once it is emitted, it will mix with acquired turbid air and turn into gold-type aura, and gold overwhelms wood, causing the entire desert to be barren. , where in ancient times after a great war, everything that resulted was destroyed.

Xiao Lin originally planned to practice in the desert for a period of time in the future, and put his Qingluan Ice Thunder Sword in the congenital golden qi to warm up, hoping to upgrade to the best acquired quality before he ascended.

Now that he has obtained the spirit gourd, and this spirit gourd also has the effect of collecting and storing innate qi, he naturally does not want to wait any longer, and goes directly to the desert to collect some innate golden qi, so that he can put magic weapons into it at any time Warming and nourishing can be described as the best of both worlds.

More than half a month later, a dark green aura shot out from the desert. After entering the void of thousands of feet, it folded slightly and then flew towards the north. After hundreds of feet, the aura gradually dissipated, and the person disappeared without a trace.

Nine Infant Blood Refining Holy Sect

Moji Mountain

The Moji Mountains are located in the northwest corner of the middle land, belonging to the extreme north, covering tens of thousands of miles, and beyond these tens of thousands of miles, there are no less than hundreds of secular dynasties, large and small.

In terms of prosperity and population, these dynasties are naturally far inferior to the rich land of the Dagan Dynasty, but they also control a vast area of ​​tens of thousands of miles.

Behind these dynasties, there are almost all shadows of Moji Mountain disciples.

Within ten thousand miles around Moji Mountain, everything is shrouded in a cloud of magic, and the sun is dark all year round. With the occasional cyan lightning flashing across the magic cloud, everything around is illuminated.

In the midair of Moji Mountain, it was very lively. Countless disciples of the Nine Infant Blood Refining Saint Sect controlled various magical weapons and shuttled between the mountains and rocks.

After going through a battle with the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong, the Nine Infant Blood Refining Sect didn't lose much vitality.

After knowing that the suzerain was defeated, many elders of the Nine Infant Blood Refining Saint Sect immediately led many disciples and retreated to the Eternal Forest.

The Moji Mountain in front of me looks like everything is going on as usual, but in fact, it has been on vigilance all the time. The thousands of miles of magic cloud covering the Moji Mountain is actually the guardian array of the Jiuying Blood Sacred Sect. Although it has not been fully opened, it is always on alert Among them, he was always on guard against Xiandao's counterattack.

On the top of the Moji Mountain, the main peak of the Moji Mountains, stands a pitch-black palace, which is the symbol of the power of the Nine Infant Blood Refining Sacred Sect - the Moji Palace.

The entire hall of the Demon Pole was shrouded in a cloud of black demonic energy. Inside the hall stood a lonely one-armed figure. Through the dim light above the hall, one could vaguely see Xu Huanniang's haggard and pale face. .

"Hmph, what a waste. He united with Beiming Youdu Tianzong and joined hands to attack the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong. He was defeated by others. Even Ming Jiuquan lost his life. It's a complete failure."

On a dark magic wall opposite Xu Huanniang, an old face emerged, staring angrily at Xu Huanniang below.

"Master, that Xiao Lin not only cultivated two divine lights, but also cultivated ten emperor-level spirit insects. Not only that, but he also cultivated an extremely mysterious sword array. The sword light emitted by Huanniang's There is no magic weapon that can stop it, and" At this point, Xu Huanniang showed a hesitant expression on his face.

"And what? Say."

"And Huanniang suspects that he has practiced a little supernatural power." Xu Huanniang said.

"What? Cough." The face on the magic wall suddenly changed, and then suddenly coughed strangely and violently.

Seeing this, Xu Huanniang's eyes suddenly flashed a cold light, and it disappeared in a flash.

"Small supernatural powers? How is this possible? The several small supernatural powers that originally appeared in this world have all been taken to the upper world by the former cultivators of the transformation of spirits. This world has not seen a Yinque fairy for tens of thousands of years. It's too late, how did he get it, did you trick me deliberately in order to avoid guilt?" The human face scolded angrily, and then a majestic magic power swept out from the magic wall.

Xu Huanniang let out a muffled snort, and was swept away a few feet away, kneeling on one knee, with a stream of blood spilling from the corner of her mouth.

"I dare not deceive Master." Xu Huanniang lowered her head, her eyes filled with hatred.

"This is a body shaping pill. Take it now and repair the broken arm." The expression on the man's face softened slightly, and his tone was not as harsh as before. A black light flashed and shot towards Xu Huanniang.

Xu Huanniang reached out to take it, and after falling into the palm, there was a panacea that exuded a faint black light.

"Thank you, Master."

"Go down and recuperate."

"Yes, Master."

In an unknown space in the Demon Pole Palace, there is a bald man sitting cross-legged. His appearance is ordinary. If you meet this person on the street, no one will be able to imagine that this person is Jiuyingxue The master behind the scenes of the Sacred Refinement Sect, the well-known Demon King of Ten Thousand Poisons.

The Wandu Demon Lord possesses superb poison skills, and is good at controlling all kinds of strange poisons. It is even rumored that he knows the refining method of Shishang poison. For example, the Shishang poison on the ancient continent today basically flows out of him.

"Ugh~" Wan Poison Demon Lord suddenly trembled, and then spat out a mouthful of black blood.

"I didn't expect the injury to be more serious than I imagined. This injury caused the poisonous gas in my body to lose control. If it wasn't suppressed by the elixir, I'm afraid I would die." He hurriedly took out a elixir and took it. Wan Poison Demon Lord's complexion became a little better, and he muttered to himself.

"I really didn't expect it to turn out to be like this. Fortunately, the old man Fu Feiran was also seriously injured. Otherwise, if the Great Emperor Haoran Tianzong really wanted to kill him, it would be really difficult. Now the old red ghost is still dead. Xiang Bald Donkey was not only seriously injured, but also lost an arm, which can be described as a heavy loss."

After a pause, he said to himself again: "Fu Feiran is really scheming, and even when I was leaving, he destroyed the Tianzong of the ancient Western Buddha in one fell swoop. I really don't know that the Wuxiang bald donkey knew about this matter." After that, what kind of expression will it be? Will you go to Fu Feiran to settle accounts?"

"However, Ming Jiuquan was beheaded by Xiao Lin, which is a good thing for the Jiuying Blood Refining Sacred Sect. After recovering from the injury, I will definitely join hands with the old red ghost to find Fu Feiran's bad luck. After learning the news of the destruction of the Extreme Heaven Sacred Realm, I would like to spread the news there, but the destruction of the Buddha Sect by the Immortal Dao was done with deliberate deliberation. I am afraid that some old guys there are also at their wits end, but the Great Emperor Haoran The Tianzong's digitized god cultivator has also been restrained, which is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity for my Demon Dao and Ghost Sect."

After the Wandu Mojun talked to himself, he turned to use his magic skills to heal his injuries.

But he didn't know that at this moment, in the corner of the secret room where he was, a ball of dirty blood was oozing from nowhere, slowly wriggling, and soon condensed into a fist-sized ball of dark red blood in the corner .

The Wan Poison Demon Lord, who was closing his eyes to heal his wounds, suddenly opened his eyes, but before he could make a move, a finger-thick blood light suddenly flashed away.

A muffled groan came, and a blood hole appeared between the chest and abdomen of the Wandu Demon Lord, and a large amount of blood light flickered on the wound, and the Wandu Demon Lord's face that had recovered a trace of blood suddenly turned into a bloody hole again. It has a snow-white color.

"Xu Huanniang? How dare you sneak attack on me?" Wan Poison Demon Lord roared, his body burst out with demon energy, and then turned into a ball of magic light and shot into the wound on his chest and abdomen, trying to dispel the blood light inside.

"Old Demon Wandu, you should save your energy. You have been hit by Xu Huanniang's Blood-devouring Demon God. Not to mention that you are seriously injured right now, even in your heyday, you will lose half your life."

"Very good, very good, I was on all possible precautions, but you still took advantage of it. It seems that you have won the true biography of the old man, and you have already surpassed the blue." Wan Poison Demon Lord squeezed out a smile on his pale face, and said .

"You killed my nine children, and sacrificed them to become devils. The living souls are imprisoned in the devil's body forever. If you want to live, you can't die. With such a deep hatred, Xu Huanniang can't wait to eat your flesh, drink your blood, and kill you. It takes tens of thousands of pieces of corpse and burning soul for thousands of years to get rid of the hatred in my heart."

"Hey, very good, you are considered a demon now, and it is not in vain that the demon lord has painstakingly cultivated you, but the demon lord does not understand that the secret room where the demon lord cultivates is decorated with thousands of poisonous poisons. Soul Formation, how did you get in? Don’t tell me it’s your nine useless children. Although they have become demon heads, they still have to deal with the blood-melting rotting bone powder of this demon king in an instant. Melted, although they are immortal, as long as they touch the formation arranged by this demon king, the old man will naturally feel it."

(End of this chapter)