Chapter 608
Only after truly possessing the power of inanimate power will one understand the power of inanimate power.

If you think that this power of inanimate power is only powerful and can plunder vitality, then it is a big mistake. This is also the most superficial understanding of the power of inanimate monks in the spiritual world. The power to establish the prison of life and death, the power to plunder everything made even the monks in the spirit world dread it.

But this is only on the surface, the real horror of lifeless power is that it can transform these plundered vitality into its own power.

Li Xiuxian just plundered the vitality of several miles around, and the lifeless power in his body changed from a trickle to a clear spring, and made great progress.

Not only that, but the spiritual power in his body has also increased significantly!
"What a terrifying ability to transform!" Even Li Xiuxian couldn't help being frightened by the ability of this inanimate force to transform life.

Nearly [-]% of the vitality plundered by the inanimate power has been transformed into the power in Li Xiuxian's body. Such a high conversion rate is really shocking.

If this power is used properly, it will definitely become a great help to Li Xiuxian, and it can make Li Xiuxian's own cultivation speed even higher.

It's no wonder that the Wusheng King, who possesses the power of inanimate power, will become a great murderer in the spirit world, an existence that everyone fears.

With this shortcut, Wusheng King will naturally spare no effort to plunder the vitality that can be plundered to strengthen himself.

Now even Li Xiuxian has an urge to release the inanimate power in his body and plunder all the vitality that can be plundered.

If this is the case, I am afraid that within a year, he may become a monk in the middle stage or even the late stage of the transformation of the gods. Even if it is a shock to the body mirror, it may not be impossible.

If Li Xiuxian can really break into the state of fusion, then even if he forcibly breaks the void and ascends to the spirit world, he is quite sure!

But soon Li Xiuxian suppressed this crazy idea. If he really did this, I am afraid that this world will be destroyed by him.

This is also the first time that Li Xiuxian felt that it is so easy to destroy an interface!
"Destroy this world!" Li Xiuxian's body turned cold, and a terrifying thought popped up in his mind.

"I hope this is not the case. If it is true, who else in this world can stop him!" Li Xiuxian prayed in his heart.

What Li Xiuxian didn't know was that he had already touched a taboo, a taboo between spirits and demons. Looking at the two worlds, there are only a handful of people who know this taboo.

Soon, news came from Tianzhou that the Ancient Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas had become a death prison, and not even a single living ant came out of the entire Ancient Land of Ten Thousand Buddhas.

For a while, both Kunlun Holy Land and Tiandimeng smelled a hint of danger, but no one stopped their movements!

"It's still too little!" A bloody figure stood in the air and looked down at the scorched land.

"Master, where is the next target?" Blood Buddha Wuchen stood respectfully behind the bloody figure.

"Million Monster Mountain!" The bloody figure licked his lips.

This bloody figure is the Wusheng King. Compared with the bloody phantom at the beginning, the body of the Wusheng King at this time is much richer, and it can give people a strong sense of oppression invisibly. !
"Million Monster Mountain? There is a god tree Jianmu there, and this Jianmu has cultivated an incarnation outside the body, I am afraid it will be difficult to deal with!" Blood Buddha Wuchen said hesitantly.

Wusheng Wang sneered coldly: "The one I'm looking for is Jianmu!"

Only Wusheng Wang himself can understand Wushengwang's thoughts.

The extremely terrifying vitality in Shenshu Jianmu's body is exactly what the Wusheng King wants most!
It is not unreasonable for Jianmu to be called the tree of the world. The vitality contained in a Jianmu tree may be equal to the vitality of this world.

He was also very excited to have the god tree Jianmu Wusheng King in this world. Since the tree in the spirit world was destroyed, he had no choice but to rub Jianmu in this world at will.

Without any hesitation, a dark gate appeared in front of the Wusheng King. Through this gate, Wusheng Wang's figure had already appeared in the sky above the Million Demon Mountain!

"Oh, it seems that this dead tree also has a premonition that I'm coming!" The Wusheng King looked at the soaring demon spirit in the Million Demon Mountain and smiled coldly.

Jianmu's status among the monster clan is unparalleled, as long as Jianmu gives an order, thousands of monster clan will guard him. "

"Even the emperor of the demon world failed to destroy you, Wusheng Wang, you really are not a cheap lamp!" An old man in a green robe appeared in the sky above the Million Demon Mountain, facing Wusheng Wang from afar!

"Rotten wood, as expected of living for so long, you also saw the duel between me and that bitch Xinyou!" Wusheng Wang sneered.

"If it weren't for the Great Emperor of the Demon Realm, I'm afraid this world would have been destroyed by your Wusheng King!" The green-robed old man snorted.

"The world is not benevolent, and all things are like dogs. I, the Wusheng King, want to make the world and all things a part of me!" The Wusheng King stepped forward, and the Wusheng power around his body suddenly began to circulate rapidly.

The vitality in both the trees and monsters in the Million Monster Mountain was drained instantly, and gathered in the body of the Wusheng King.

"Field of wood!" The green-robed old man paused with his right hand, and a green wooden staff appeared in his hand, and the entire Million Monster Mountain was blocked by a thin layer of light green light curtain.

Blocked by this pale green light curtain, the Wusheng King's Wusheng power can't plunder any vitality!

Wusheng Wang frowned slightly: "Your strength as an incarnation outside your body is not bad."

The green-robed old man snorted coldly: "It's not that I am strong, but that you are too weak. If you find a body that suits you, I will definitely not be your opponent. Back then, when I was blown up by the Emperor of the Demon Realm, even if it was you You can't recover your strength in such a short period of time!"

There was an angry look on Wushengwang's face, and Wushengwang's face would not look good when he was poked at his sore spot by the old man in green robe.

Almost at this moment, a black shadow of the boxing punched out, it was the Lifeless and Extinct Boxing that defeated Li Xiuxian!
"Wooden array wall!" The blue-robed old man stopped the green wooden stick in his hand, and a wall formed of trees appeared in front of him.

This Wu Sheng Mie Shi punch only punched a big hole on the wooden formation wall, and did not penetrate through it!
"Go!" The Wusheng King snorted coldly.

This trip to the Million Demon Mountain can be said to be a waste of time. The strength of Jianmu's avatar exceeded his expectations.

Moreover, the monster energy accumulated in the million demon mountains is the solid backing of Jianmu's incarnation, and the divine tree Jianmu mobilizes the vitality in this world to fight for it.

This million-monster mountain is the home ground of Shenshu Jianmu, and even today's Wusheng King will find it difficult to fight against Jianmu's incarnation here.

Even if he recklessly defeats Jianmu's incarnation, he will still suffer unimaginable injuries, which is an unbearable injury to Wusheng King who just got out of trouble, and he may even dissipate between heaven and earth because of this.

Although this is only the power of one realm, Wusheng Wang doesn't want to lose it in vain.

Jianmu's incarnation can come back later, anyway, this world is very big, and it's not just the Million Demon Mountain that has a lot of vitality.

Looking at the Wusheng Wang Qingpao old man in the distance, he couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. He was not as relaxed as he had shown. One-third of life.

Looking at the towering Jianmu tree, the green-robed old man couldn't help but sigh. Although Jianmu is the tree of the world with endless vitality, the king of lifeless is the king of destruction. Jianmu's incomparably majestic vitality just becomes his nourishment.

The green-robed old man knew very well that even if he forced Wusheng King back today, it was only temporary. Once Wusheng King's strength increased greatly or he found a body he liked, even he might not be able to resist Wusheng King.

It is still possible to gather the power of a few great experts in the Fusion Realm in this world, but it is okay if these people join forces to ascend to the spirit world. If they unite to fight the Wusheng King, it is probably useless.

"I hope there will be some improvement on the barbarian side!" The green-robed old man shook his head helplessly. Since then, there has been a light green light curtain guarding the periphery of the Million Demon Mountain.

On the side of the barbarians, blood was already flowing like rivers, and the sandy yellow land was soaked in blood and turned crimson red. The flesh and blood of the barbarians were all born and bred in this land, but now they have returned to this land.

In the void, when several barbarian priests watched their people killing each other, a trace of unbearableness flashed in their eyes, but they were more decisive and hot!
They know that these fallen people gave their lives for a barbaric tomorrow, for a barbaric tomorrow.

In the wild underground, small red streams gradually converge together. These red streams are the blood of the barbarians. Countless red streams merge together to form a galloping sea. It is really hard to imagine whether it is necessary How much blood can gather the bleeding ocean.

For this day, it can be said that the wilderness has given everything. All the fertile women in the wilderness have started to give birth. They have been planning for this day for too long.

There is only one direction for these blood to rush - the barren mound!
Below the barren mound, more than a dozen barbarian priests all looked at the huge body in the center with enthusiasm!
The barren tomb, the tomb of the wild god of war, lies here the most powerful war god in the history of the wild land, the one who can knock down the stars in the sky with one punch!

In the center of that huge body, countless blood pooled above a crooked body. After the blood was purified and fused by the barren mound, a blood-colored crystal gathered.

Witch God!

That crooked body turned out to be a witch god!
At this time, several barbarians covered in black robes came out, five of them in total, all holding extremely strange instruments in their hands.

One held a bone dagger made of skulls, another held a large bowl made of bones, the remaining three held a string of skull necklaces, and one held a large clock made of countless bones. The last person is holding a tombstone!That's right, it was a bone tombstone, and even bloodshot eyes could be seen on this tombstone, giving people a very weird feeling!

(End of this chapter)

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