divine talisman

A secret path portal pattern that is only the size of a thumbcap and composed of dense and delicate secret patterns quietly emerged on the surface of the token.

Chen Xi recognized that this should be the coordinates of the secret path portal of the seventh camp, but now the coordinates are dim, presumably they can only be activated once in about three months.

In addition to this teleportation coordinate, there is a sunken straight notch on one side of the token, which is shining like blood. If you probe into it with your mind, you will find that there are two chaotic secret lines emerging inside the notch—war exploits.

Apparently, this is the place to record the number of military exploits gained by the strong who participated in the battle after hunting down the criminals.

Battle exploits can be exchanged for rewards, the greater the battle exploits, the more rewards.All these rewards will be issued by the thirteen servants, so they must not be ordinary things.

Regarding this, Chen Xi didn't pay much attention to it. He came here for nothing more than three things. One was to attack the Daoist Realm, the other was to fulfill the wishes of the Chen clan, so that he could take back his parents smoothly, and the third was to get his parents back. It is to further pry into the mystery of the order belonging to Fengshentian.

Putting away the token, Chen Xi readjusted his mind to achieve the best fighting state. After that, he gathered the power of forbidden path secret pattern, covered his whole body, and gradually merged with the surrounding scene, and then patiently searched forward.

The world order in the Source of Dao Guilt is extremely unique, and it is covered with a terrifying atmosphere of dirty order, so it is not suitable to fly away at all.

Moreover, due to the limitation of the mind, with Chen Xi's huge and transcendent power of mind, he could only detect the scene within a range of three thousand feet.

All of this is doomed, if you act in the source of guilt, you can only do it step by step, if you rush forward, the danger will rise accordingly.

Fortunately, with the help of the power of the Forbidden Path Secret Runes, Chen Xi was able to clearly judge the surrounding situation in this thick fog, and no scene could escape his observation, and it was reflected in his heart in every detail.

Moreover, another function of the forbidden path secret pattern can allow Chen Xi to completely hide his aura and whereabouts, so that he will not be spied on.

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Not long after walking forward, Chen Xi suddenly heard the sound of a tree branch breaking, which was unusual in this boundless foggy forest.

The forest is ancient, desolate, and extremely mysterious and strange. The ground is a kind of indescribable lavender soil, and there is almost no sound when walking on it.

Moreover, the trees in this ancient forest are all kinds of strange and strange, and even have a hideous smell, covering the sky. Walking in it is undoubtedly like walking in darkness.

As for the sound just now, it could only be that some creature was moving in the forest and accidentally stepped on something.

Chen Xi immediately moved quietly towards the direction where the sound came from.

After half a sound, he stopped at a distance of three thousand feet from the place where the sound came from, no longer approaching, his figure flashed, and swept to the top of the tree crown, looking into the distance through the branches and leaves.

It's no wonder Chen Xi is cautious, this voice is very likely to be a trap, and now he is in the source of the crime of the Dao, and he can be said to be enemies from all sides, isolated and helpless. Threats and sneak attacks by other combatants.

Chen Xi activated the Forbidden Path Secret Pattern, and his deep black pupils glowed with a restrained and strange luster. Everything in his field of vision began to flash, and gradually became clear. In an instant, he locked on to an area three thousand feet away.

There is a temporary camp, shaped like a tent, covering an area of ​​several tens of feet. The tent is dark and gloomy, with strange and distorted textures imprinted on its surface, blending with the surrounding thick gray mist.

What's particularly miraculous is that the tent has an obscure power, and if you simply use your mind to investigate, you can only see a blank mist, and you can't detect the existence of the tent at all.

This made Chen Xi narrow his eyes. He was very sure that this was not a way to protect the Dao. In other words, this tent camp would only come from sinners who went against the Dao.

After thinking about it, Chen Xi skimmed down the big tree without leaving a trace, continued to move forward, and stopped when he was two thousand feet away, and then hid himself on the side of the tree.

With this distance, Chen Xi immediately saw clearly that there was an open space on the side of the tent, and there were more than ten roads patrolling around the open space at this moment.

Looking carefully, those figures turned out to be a mixed team of "Prison Spirit" and "Blood Judgment"!

Hell spirit, a creature born in sin, looks like a giant dog with three heads, has a violent and bloodthirsty temperament, and is rumored to be a loyal servant who guards the home of "rebels".

The Sin and Blood Judgment is a creature with extremely powerful fighting power. It is described as no different from human beings.

Like the various tribes in the Chaos Mother Nest, the forces in Daoguanyuan also have extremely strict hierarchical divisions.

For example, the prison spirit tribe belongs to the lower power, and the sin blood judgment tribe belongs to the middle power.

These materials, when Chen Xi came to join the battle, he already had a comprehensive understanding from his father Chen Lingjun. He even knew what tactics he should adopt if he were to fight the Prison Spirit and the Sinful Blood Judgment, so as to be able to grasp the opponent's fatal weakness in one fell swoop, and give him Rather than a fatal blow.

In the distance outside the camp, there were seven Prison Spirits and three Sin-Blood Judgments patrolling. This made Chen Xi judge at once that the person sitting in the tent must be a certain, or a few powerful characters.

This mixed team had obviously been stationed here for a long time, and some of the violent prison spirits seemed a little irritable. Just now, one of the prison spirits couldn't suppress the restlessness and crushed a tree trunk on the ground with the sole of its foot.

A guilty blood ruling on one side sternly yelled at the Prison Spirit before quieting it down.

At this time, an old man in a Chinese robe came out from the tent, talked to a criminal blood judge for a few words, then couldn't help frowning, and glanced coldly at the prison spirit who had just made a noise because of restlessness.

Obviously, the old man in the Chinese robe was also startled by the sound just now.

"The people who came to start the war this time are all from the top heretics in the Chaos Brood. If anyone dares to be careless and cause this operation to be blocked, he will be killed without mercy!"

The old man in Huapao snorted, turned around and was about to return to the tent, at this moment, his face suddenly sank, and his eyes suddenly looked into the distance.

The moment he raised his head, his head exploded into a cloud of blood!

Immediately afterwards, a piercing scream came out, time and space were like paper, and terrifying sharp breaths came from afar.

In an instant, the offenders were shocked. Some of the prison spirits rushed towards the direction of the strange movement, and some nimbly rushed into the air, trying to look down on the enemy.

As for the three blood judges, a jet of black blood radiated from their bodies, turning into three rainbows, and rushed towards the side where Chen Xi was hiding.

But no matter how fast their reactions were, they were not as fast as Chen Xi's sword energy. Just as they reacted, waves of silent sword energy, glowing with a blurred and illusory light, intersected and criss-crossed.

puff!puff!puff!

Clouds of blood mist exploded in different places. If a series of firecrackers sounded, scarlet and bloody fireworks bloomed.

In the blink of an eye, the seven prison spirits, together with the three criminals, all died violently on the spot!

All of this happened extremely quickly, in the blink of an eye, life and death were judged.

If you look closely, you can see that the death methods of those Prison Spirits and Sin Blood Judgment are different.

On the three giant dog-shaped heads of the Hell Spirit, a bloody hole was pierced in the center of the middle head.

This is the place where the prison spirits gather their strength, and it is as important as the internal star field of Chen Xi and the others in the domain master realm. Once they break through, they will surely die.

And if you try to kill the three heads of the prison spirit, you will find that the heads of the prison spirit can be continuously reborn!

As for the crime and blood judgment, the core of the chest was cut open, where their souls and ancestral blood occupied, and those who died must die.

Of course, it seemed easy to say, but in fact, if Chen Xi's combat power hadn't been able to steadily crush them too much, it would definitely not be possible to do this step so lightly.

Because whether it is the seven prison spirits or the three blood judgments, the combat power is only hovering between the one-star domain master and the three-star domain master.

Dealing with characters like this is simply a piece of cake for the current Chen Xi.

Even the old man in fancy clothes just now was nothing more than an existence at the level of a five-star domain master. To the outside world, he might already be regarded as an earth-shattering big shot, but in Chen Xi's eyes, he was nothing more than an existence like a chicken and a dog. .

This is the huge gap in strength.

Blood was everywhere, but there was no movement in the camp tent. After waiting for a long time, Chen Xi's figure floated down from a big tree two thousand meters away, and walked towards this side at leisure.

But after walking less than ten feet away, he stopped abruptly, glanced at the camp tent in the distance with a little surprise, and immediately turned into a misty shadow without hesitation, and swept towards the distance.

boom!

Almost at the same time, the originally silent camp tent suddenly exploded, and a column of blood rushed out.

At the same time, a strange black altar appeared where the tent had been.

The altar was only ten feet away, and its entire body was pitch black, faintly soaked in a dark bloody light. The surface of the ancient altar filled with vicissitudes of life was engraved with dense and twisted secret lines.

At this moment, the sky-reaching blood column was released from the center of the altar.

hum~

Soon, a majestic and dazzling blood-colored figure appeared. He was three feet tall, his handsome and elegant face was so transparent and pale, his eyes were as bright red as a pair of blood diamonds, and his whole body was glowing with soft blood.

He was wearing a blood-colored cloak, standing there, like an emperor born from the blood pool of the ages, with a terrifying aura all over his body.

Following him, one after another silhouettes emerged from the bloody light in the center of the altar, densely packed, like an endless tide.

If Chen Xi was still here, he would definitely be able to recognize that among the figures that kept pouring out of the altar were not only prison spirits, sin-blood judgments, but also spider demons, soul cryers, evil daoists, blood-eating guards... and so on. Waiting for descendants of powerful forces from the power of the source of guilt.

Especially the leader, a bloody and handsome man who is so arrogant, is a descendant of a high-ranking blood spirit clan!