Staying in the sect, controlling beasts and cultivating immortals

Regarding the Dark Abyss Bat, Qiu Xing did not lie. Such a thing had never happened before, so Qiu Xing was not prepared and had to pay a high price.

And these, naturally emerged with Huang Pu Wushuang's words, they were Huang Pu Wushuang's handwriting.

During the exchange between the three of them, they had different thoughts. Following their words, their purpose gradually became clear.

Time passed, and after a stick of incense, when the molten river surrounding the scorched island began to boil at a certain moment, as the heat waves surged and distorted the surrounding space, the spiritual energy was also attracted and gathered in Together, they form a spiritual energy storm of flames.

Huangpu Wushuang, who was at the center of the island, brightened his eyes slightly. He looked up at the spiritual storm above his head, with a faint smile on his lips.

"Soon, the time has come."

After the murmur fell, Huang Pu Wushuang suddenly turned his head and looked at the Wuzhou monks behind him who were being detained and kneeling on the ground, struggling and wailing. His eyes were indifferent, with a hint of pity flashing through his eyes, and he said lightly:
"It's really noisy and annoying to those who listen to it."

"In that case, I won't torture you anymore, and I'll just send you on your way."

After saying that, Huang Pu Wushuang's face suddenly turned cold, and he waved gently towards the Qingzhou monks who were holding a group of Wuzhou monks hostage.

Then, the Qingzhou monk laughed ferociously, and the light flashed, and the swords appeared in his hands, flashing with cold light, and they were placed on the Wuzhou monk's neck.

A biting chill swept through the Wuzhou monks' entire body and mind in an instant. Their expressions suddenly changed, and the panic in their eyes reached the extreme at this moment. Their bodies trembled and they cried.

"No, I don't want to die!"

"No, it can't be like this. I am the genius of the Overlord Sect. I cannot die here. Please let me live, even if I am a cow or a horse..."

"I am willing to be your slave and your dog. Please let me live! I am useful..."

"Hahahaha, Huang Puyuanji, you will not die well... Sooner or later, I, the cultivator of Wuzhou, will kick you off the altar, and your head will be quenched and burned. I will wait for you to come under the nine springs of the underworld..."

.........

For a time, the sounds of begging for mercy, crying, and angry curses came and went, reaching their peak. At the last moment of life and death, everyone vented the unpleasantness and terror in their hearts, like a madman.

It's a pity that these are of no help. When they fall into Huang Puwu's eyes, they can't shake the slightest emotion. He just looks at them coldly with no expression on his face, cold and ruthless, and his fingers transform and move on the dark earth. according to.

"Buzzing..."

The ground trembled slightly, and with Huang Pu Wushuang's palm as the center, layers of dense and mysterious dark red formations emerged, exuding a faint scarlet glow, and a faint bloody aura rippled out. Come.

The array pattern is vast, combed and dense, and spreads almost all over the entire dark island. The mysterious meaning spreads across the sky, causing the flame spiritual energy storm above the island to tremble slightly, and the surrounding molten river to surge gently.

"Huhuhu..."

The violent wind, with the hot air blowing against the face, suddenly blew violently in waves, and the wind roared, and then, mixed with the sobbing and crying sounds of the Wuzhou monks, spread throughout the island. For a time, the suppressed and dull atmosphere, Swept up with it.

The noisy sound fell in Huang Pu Yuanji's ears, and for the first time, Huang Pu Yuanji's demeanor changed slightly. He frowned slightly and looked at the group of Wuzhou monks who were kneeling on the ground.

Huang Pu Wushuang smiled softly, put his finger on the end and bit it hard. Suddenly a stream of blood flowed out like a trickle, flowing along the dark red formations on the ground, covering it with a layer of blood. A weird background.

Huang Pu Wushuang's face paled visibly to the naked eye. After taking a deep breath, his fingers were stained with his own blood and he quickly hooked something on the ground. The other one kept patting the storage bag. Pieces of various materials emitted a faint light, and were embedded into specific positions of the formation pattern using specific techniques.

As a result, a hazy layer of blood light enveloped the place faintly.

After all the materials were buried, Huang Pu Wushuang raised his head, pursed his lips and gritted his teeth, and growled softly at the group of Qingzhou people who were holding the Wuzhou monks hostage.

"cut!"

In an instant, the light of the sword fell mercilessly, reflecting the frightened and pale faces of Wuzhou's geniuses. Blood spattered, and the wailing sound stopped abruptly at this moment.

"Woooooooo..."

The cold wind blew, and the smell of blood was even stronger. The corpses of Wuzhou Tianjiao fell to the ground one by one, their eyes wide open with anger, and they fell on the dark ground. Suddenly, dark red formations were engraved on the ground. It was as if they had come to life, strangely jumping on top of the corpses of these Wuzhou prodigies, spreading continuously, almost greedily absorbing them.

As a result, the blood on the corpse flowed out crazily, flowing along the array pattern. For a moment, the array pattern burst out with a fierce and strange red light, illuminating the place.

As for those corpses, they were quickly dried out, visible to the naked eye, their blood drained away, and their bodies were melting away, being swallowed up by strange formations, so that the souls and magic powers were also covered by these formations and could not escape. Tribulation, only the shrill screams of the godless souls, have become nutrients.

The strange aura spread at this moment, and the dark red formations were like giant snakes that devoured human souls. They crawled ferociously, opened their bloody mouths, and greedily devoured everything. It was very strange.

As a result, the formation seemed to have come to life, becoming more alive and becoming more and more strange.

And in Huang Pu Wushuang's palm, a series of fine dark red formations appeared strangely. A huge red light spread along the palm to the arm, and finally appeared in the depths of Huang Pu Wushuang's pupils. Huang Pu Wushuang's temperament also suddenly changed. A hint of excitement appeared in his indifferent expression. He licked his lips, and a bloodthirsty light flashed in his eyes. His whole temperament seemed to fall from a handsome young man to a young man. Demon.

This scene looked extremely evil, and Huang Pu Dongming, who was watching quietly from the side, felt his heart skip a beat. Even Huang Pu Yuanji gave Huang Pu Wushuang a more meaningful look.
"This formation..." Huang Pu Dongming's eyes narrowed, his face showed a trace of solemnity, and a hint of fear flashed through his heart. After a while, he curled his lips slightly, smiled lightly at Huang Pu Wushuang, and said:

"The seventh brother's formation skills are really getting more and more unfathomable. If anyone accidentally falls into the hands of the seventh brother in the future, the end will be miserable."

When Huang Pu Wushuang heard the words, he glanced at Huang Pu Dongming indifferently and said nothing. Then his eyes darkened and he exhaled a long breath. The breath turned into a white light and fell into the formation pattern on the ground. At the same time, he murmured:
"The heart and blood are the guide, the Tao and the Dharma are the connection, and all living beings feed on their blood to gather great power!"

"The storm turns into a whirlpool, and the spiritual energy surges. Listen to my command, and the Enlightenment Tower appears!"

The voice was murmuring and vague. It was very small and inaudible at first, but later it almost turned into panic and power. Thunder shook the sky. In an instant, the red light of the formation swept across the sky, and the air of blood filled the sky.

As a result, the wind and clouds surged, and the blood flowing on the earth quickly dried up. Formations like wild snakes came to life, circling strangely, attracting the flame spiritual energy storm from the sky, turning into a huge whirlpool, and pouring into the void crazily. somewhere.

For a moment, it seemed as if an invisible black hole emerged, swallowing everything. The molten lava surrounding the island also shook. The molten lava turned into long flame dragons, hovering in the sky and converging at one point. A fierce red light enveloped the sky, faintly. About the same time, a broken blood moon appeared.

The hazy light of the blood moon fell, and the void where the black hole was located began to twist and collapse, and the shadow of a towering tower vaguely emerged.

The tower is divided into nine floors. It is not too tall to the naked eye, but in human perception, it towers into the clouds and towers. It exudes immeasurable power and might, as if it can suppress the eternal time and space. A layer of hazy brilliance covers the tower. The covering makes it difficult for people to see the specific appearance. They can only perceive a rough outline in their mind.

When the tower appeared, the sky suddenly roared and began to collapse. It seemed that it was unbearable. The surrounding spiritual energy, including flame magma, poured into it crazily at this moment, converging on the shadow of the tower. The huge shadow of the tower also began to collapse. In the illusion, it began to slowly solidify, as if it had been salvaged from the long river of time and space, causing ripples in the present world. The terrifying ancient aura also transcended time and space, becoming more and more substantial.

"The Tower of Enlightenment..."

Huang Pu Wushuang's eyes were filled with obsession and he murmured softly. Huang Pu Dongming narrowed his eyes, and a flash of madness flashed in his eyes. Even Huang Pu Yuanji couldn't help but reveal a trace of desire and excitement on his face.

Boom!

The roaring sound continued, Huang Pu Wushuang's fingers were fast, and under the constant changes, the layers of formation patterns on the ground also came to life, and their ends were connected to the Enlightenment Tower, accelerating the speed of the Enlightenment Tower's condensation.

"I sacrificed the flesh, flesh and soul of thirty golden elixir geniuses, and transformed them into this formation to activate the Tao Yun and spiritual energy. Isn't it just to make the Enlightenment Tower emerge in advance... to avoid long nights and dreams? Now, finally, It’s about to happen.”

Huang Pu Wushuang murmured in a low voice, chuckled, then suddenly turned his head, looked at somewhere on the edge of the island in the distance, and said lightly:

"I think it's time for the old guy who has been hiding there and watching for so long to come out, right?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the void that Huangpu Wushuang was looking at began to change and distort, and a blurry figure slowly emerged, followed by a low, sinister laugh that carried a vicissitude of life and spread out.

"Hahaha, you juniors are so perceptive. Do you think I can hide this from you forever? It seems that I have underestimated you. I haven't encountered anyone from Qingzhou for a long time."

From what I heard, the person who said this was a middle-aged monk with a slightly stooped back. His face was ferocious, with a long scar across his cheek. Although he looked middle-aged, his face was full of wrinkles. , his hair is gray and sparse, and his whole body is enveloped by a lingering twilight air. It is obvious that his life is not long.

There was an age and hoarseness in his tone that could not be concealed. His clothes looked mottled and slightly tattered due to the passage of time. His lips were chapped and his eyes were red due to interference. At this moment, an unknown flame was burning. Death He looked at Huang Pu Wushuang and the others, a look of excitement spreading on their faces.

"I have been trapped in this dark abyss for such a long time. I have long forgotten what year it is today. I thought I would be in such a state of confusion in this life and finally die. Now, your appearance has helped me a lot..."

Gong Yuansi spoke hoarsely, with a smile on his old face. His eyes passed over Huang Pu Wushuang and the other three, focusing on Huang Pu Yuanji. He chuckled and said:
"The legend of the Enlightenment Tower is indeed true. After searching for so long, I finally encountered it. In the abyss, the laws are not revealed, and it is difficult to achieve the Purple Mansion. But with the help of the Enlightenment Tower, everything can be solved easily. "

"After waiting for so long, I finally got the opportunity. As long as I can enter the Tower of Enlightenment and turn my hundreds of years of accumulation into the foundation to break through the Zi Mansion, by then, not only will I be able to live forever, , solve my urgent need, and I can also use this to seize the body of any one of you, so as to escape from this ghost place... Hahahaha..."

Before Gong Yuansi finished speaking, he couldn't help laughing, but his laughter was slightly gloomy and hoarse, which made people uncomfortable.

"Looking at your decorations, you are all members of the Qingzhou royal family. Yes, it is just right for me to take away your bodies... Being favored by me does not mean it is an insult to your status."

Gong Yuansi spoke gloomily, his eyes like eagle hooks fixed on the three people, and he licked his lips subconsciously. As for the fourteen Jindan guards other than the three people, he automatically ignored them.

"It's interesting. A criminal who was exiled who knows how many years ago came to seek death on his own initiative. He is not very strong, but his tone is not bad."

Huang Pudongming clicked his tongue and looked at Gong Yuansi with a look of disbelief.

"It's really hard for you to still be reluctant to die at this old age. Those old things are really stubborn."

The sarcasm in the words was self-evident, and fell in Gong Yuansi's ears, but it did not cause any change in his expression. He just said quietly:
"Sharp-tongued kid, I hope you can still laugh after a while! I will accept the Tower of Enlightenment you worked so hard to summon."

Gong Yuansi smiled coldly, and a trace of rosy color suddenly appeared on his old face. After taking a deep breath, he stepped forward step by step. An aura that surpassed the golden elixir and was comparable to the Zifu rose into the sky in an instant, stirring up the wind and clouds. !
sizzle...

Gong Yuansi frowned, his body suddenly swelled, and his body shape also underwent an astonishing reversal. In an instant, his gorgeous hair was reduced, and all the energy and energy in his body were mobilized. Three strange flowers appeared faintly on the top of his head, falling down thousands of miles. Thousands of threads connect Gong Yuansi's whole body. (End of chapter)