Blood sacrifice of millions of zombies, I am a demon cultivator in the end times

Boom!

Wei Xu suddenly activated all his magic power, and the formation compass floating in front of him vibrated.

As if it could not bear the heavy burden, it made a violent tremor.

A mysterious line rose from Master Wei Xu's body. This was the essence of his lifelong practice of formations, and the formation compass began to release it.

The surrounding space began to distort under this terrible and mysterious power.

The dazzling white light was like a rising sun, with brilliant brilliance and countless rays of light, which completely enveloped the entire space.

The blazing white light turned into a surging heat wave, and the originally condensed heat wave set off a shocking wave, like a roaring ocean rolling.

The sky collapsed and the earth sank, and the blood mist that raged in the void was directly evaporated by the heat wave. The originally solid formation became extremely fragile, quickly disintegrated and faded, and spread in the space.

"Swish!"

Just as the hot energy was boiling, a slight sound of breaking through the air was heard. Zheng Yi reached out and caught a ring, and Wei Xu's last words came to his ears.

"Don't forget your oath to the heaven."

"Wei Shu will rely on you in the future!"

Boom!

In an instant, a thunderous roar instantly cut through the space, and the hot yang force and the evil yin force collided with each other. The positive and negative, the yin and the yang, mutually reinforcing and restraining each other, produced a chain reaction, and the terrifying power burst out instantly.

A landslide-like explosion resounded throughout the world. Even the Blood Mist Venerable, who was the controller of the formation, was overturned by the terrible heat wave.

He couldn't help but say angrily.

"Damn Wei Xu! Suppress him!"

But the Blood Mist Venerable's face changed, and he completely gave up refining the blood puppet of the Sun family ancestor. He operated the surging blood mist power with both hands and pressed down suddenly.

As the formation exploded, the rising energy fluctuations were quickly suppressed under the cover of the more terrifying blood energy.

I don’t know how long it took, when everything dissipated into nothingness.

The solid pavilion platform was blown to pieces.

Fortunately, this place was left by the ancestor of Shennian. I don’t know what it was reinforced with. After such a violent explosion, it did not collapse completely.

Even the Blood Mist Venerable at this moment couldn’t help but be covered in dust.

He breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, it was suppressed, otherwise the action he had planned for so many years might be ruined.

However, when the heat wave dissipated and the chaos returned to calm, the Blood Mist Venerable looked at the pavilion. Suddenly, his eyes froze, as if he saw some incredible picture, and his whole face instantly became extremely gloomy.

"Where are the people? And that Chen Long... Where are the people?!"

An extremely bad feeling rose from the heart, and the Blood Mist Venerable's face was extremely ugly, and the depths of his blood-colored pupils flickered strangely, and the mood was uncertain.

At this time, Venerable Xuewu's heart trembled, as if he thought of something. Suddenly, he turned his head and stared at the three light circles with different lusters.

In an instant, he felt as if a piece of his heart was cut off by something, and an inexplicable feeling of heartache surged from the bottom of his heart.

"My treasure!..."

At the moment when the formation exploded just now, not only did the strange monk with the Chenlong mask disappear, but also the 'Falling Soul Treasure Mirror' emitting a green light disappeared without a trace.

Obviously, the mysterious monk left this space blocked by space in some unknown way, and took away the treasure 'Falling Soul Treasure Mirror' left by the Shennian Patriarch.

That feeling was like watching a thief take away important things in front of him.

In an instant, he felt that he had suffered a huge loss, as if someone had cut a piece of his heart with a knife. A feeling of unbearable pain almost made Venerable Xuewu's Taoism unstable.

As the lord of a city, Venerable Xuewu is a shrewd man.

He was able to use a hundred years of friendship as a bargaining chip to lure Wei Xu, the master of formations, into the game and set a deadly trap for several Purple Mansion cultivators. His mind is deep.

The purpose of attracting several Purple Mansion cultivators is also very obvious. On the one hand, Venerable Xuewu needs to rely on the help of others to swallow all the treasures of the Shennian Patriarch.

On the other hand, he also said clearly that the real inheritance of the Shennian Patriarch is not these three treasures, but the Shenji Palace represented by this small space.

There is a Taoist collection hidden in it.

It is the huge accumulation obtained by the Shennian Patriarch thousands of years ago when he swept through the Sanhuang Mountain Region and wiped out the major immortal cultivation forces and families. That is the most important treasure house.

With this, and then the inheritance of the Shennian Patriarch, there is even hope for the golden elixir.

After all, the Shennian Patriarch was a terrifying existence who fought against three people alone and directly confronted the Taiyin Xuantian Sect.

Even among the Jindan Zhenren, they are one of the extremely terrifying few.

Venerable Xuewu has a big plan, and has been planning for a long time. There is no need to elaborate. It can be said that he has spent a lot of effort to achieve this step.

Unfortunately, man's plan is not as good as God's plan. When he was about to reap the harvest, he missed Zheng Yi, an anomaly.

Not only did one person escape, but also a core treasure was lost.

And the mysterious monk who left is likely to expose the secrets here.

Back then, Taiyin Xuantian Sect was responsible for exterminating the Shennian Patriarch. If outsiders knew about it, Venerable Xuewu would definitely be under unimaginable pressure at that time.

"Even if this person escapes from the inner tower attic, he can't get out of this small space, because the way out is still under his control."

"He must still be hiding somewhere. In that case, let's see who has better patience?"

"I will never let this person leave..."

Various ideas kept popping up in Venerable Blood Mist's mind, but he never stopped refining the blood puppet.

He wanted to see how long the mysterious monk who escaped could hide.

As a late Purple Mansion monk, Venerable Blood Mist had been planning for many years, so he had plenty of patience.

...

While Venerable Blood Mist was thinking about it, Zheng Yi, who successfully broke through the space and entered the doomsday world, could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Because his teleportation space was not entirely a use of the laws of time and space, but a special ability he possessed, he would not attract the power of heaven and earth, and disappeared in the chaos, and did not attract the attention of Venerable Blood Mist.

Standing above Taishan City, Zheng Yi took a long breath.

The difficulties encountered before were a bit tricky, and Zheng Yi originally planned to let go completely and fight with Venerable Blood Mist.

Unexpectedly, Master Wei Xu was determined to die, and used his own life to open the formation to break the blockade of space, which allowed Zheng Yi to escape smoothly.

Otherwise, he really needed to fight desperately.

"Blood Mist Venerable..."

Zheng Yi raised his eyebrows, and drew a big red cross on the other party's name in the book of life and death in his heart.

This person fell into Zheng Yi's must-kill list first.

It must be said that these old guys who have lived for two or three hundred years are all old cunning men, ruthless and vicious.

Hidden and insidious.

Cruel, black-handed, and bold.

Zheng Yi still needs to learn well. He himself is very cunning, but compared with these old monsters, he is still one or two points behind in terms of fire.

Zheng Yi summed up the lesson and will be more careful in the future.

It is necessary to be careful. If you are not careful, you may fall into someone else's trap.

Suppressing the shock in his heart, Zheng Yi spread his hands, and a ring and a mirror quietly floated in front of him.

The ring was something Wei Xu sent before breaking the blockade.

This mirror is even more precious, and is one of the inherited treasures passed down by the ancestors of Shennian.

First, with the powerful power of Shennian, the mark left by Wei Xu on the ring was directly erased, revealing the huge space inside.

Since it is a ring close to Wei Xu, it naturally contains many collected treasures and formations.

As a third-level formation master, he is not as rich as a country, but he is definitely much more generous than ordinary purple mansion cultivators.

Even if it costs a huge price to hire Zheng Yi and others, a lean camel is bigger than a horse.

It is naturally impossible for the resources of Master Wei Xu to be within the limit.

But there is what Zheng Yi wants most.

Zheng Yi's Shennian swept through it, and quickly found the fourth-level inheritance formation stored in a pile of resources.

Zheng Yi flipped his hand, and several jade slips appeared in his hand.

After checking that there was no problem, Zheng Yi placed the jade slip on his forehead.

His mind scanned quickly and found all kinds of systematic array knowledge, including the annotations and various experiences of the array system that Wei Xu had been practicing.

These things are like a beacon in the dark for Zheng Yi, and they are the most precious treasures he lacks now.

After all, at present, Zheng Yi has all the conditions to become an array master.

What is missing is the systematic array content, which requires standardized learning of array knowledge. These array experiences and annotations are like the guidance of a famous teacher to him, which is really precious.

It allows him to quickly obtain the knowledge of the array lineage he needs.

Of course, in addition to these things, Zheng Yi found a large number of spirit stones and treasures.

These things are not in his mind.

Then be a good person and go with the flow.

Leave them to his first female disciple in the future, Wei Shuke!

He directly collected the array and various jade slips, and put the other things in the ring intact.

These things are all left for Wei Shuke.

As for the mirror, the ‘Soul-Falling Treasure Mirror’, Zheng Yi put it in his hand and flipped through it.

Being able to become one of the three core treasures left by the king of casual cultivators, the Soul-Falling Treasure Mirror is naturally extraordinary.

However, Zheng Yi studied it for a long time and could not activate the mirror.

Then, he poured his mana into it, trying to refine it, but still could not activate the mirror and feel its function.

In this regard, Zheng Yi was not too surprised.

After all, this thing is the treasure that the ancestor of Shennian values. It is a real Jindan cultivator, and a giant among them.

It belongs to the small group of existences standing at the top of the Three Desolate Mountains.

The strength is terrifying!

The things he values ​​are extraordinary, and it is normal for ordinary purple mansion cultivators to find it difficult to start.

Of course, the reason why this king of casual cultivators is called the ancestor of Shennian is naturally because his divine consciousness has reached an extremely terrifying existence. The combat power of divine consciousness has long surpassed the original limitations of his own cultivation and reached an incredible realm.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to stir up the storm with a casual cultivator, fight one against three, and fight the three Jindan Zhenren of Taiyin Xuantian Sect.

In the end, he even exchanged one for one.

He pulled one person down and died.

"No, is it the wrong method?!"

Zheng Yi hesitated. Although he used the power of the soul just now, it was impossible to open the Soul-Falling Mirror with only a small amount of soul power.

"What if the most powerful soul power is poured into it?!"

Zheng Yi's heart couldn't help but tremble. This idea suddenly appeared in his mind. He held the Soul-Lost Treasure Mirror in his hand, and two white rays without any emotion in the depths of his eyes fell directly on the Soul-Lost Treasure Mirror.

The pure soul power turned into substantial brilliance, all integrated into it.

The originally silent Mirror of Lost Souls gradually began to change.

The mirror that could originally clearly see Zheng Yi's appearance suddenly became distorted.

It felt like a stone was dropped on a calm lake, and the ripples directly broke the calmness of the lake, quickly creating ripples and rushing towards the back of the mirror.

Zheng Yi immediately turned it over, and the originally dark color on the back directly illuminated a string of white light, and a string of clear words appeared in front of his eyes.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Mind Strikes the Great Law!"

A mysterious symbol that he had never seen before suddenly appeared in front of Zheng Yi.

When his eyes fell on the flickering white light, suddenly, in the calm white light flickering, a powerful flow of information quickly merged into Zheng Yi's mind.

Obviously, the method that can be hidden in the Lost Soul Mirror is definitely not an ordinary thing.

The powerful flow of information quickly swarmed in and swept through his sea of ​​consciousness. Even Zheng Yi's powerful soul power could hardly hold it back.

After a while, Zheng Yi couldn't help but open his eyes, and his eyes turned white.

The huge flow of information just now had an extremely strong impact on Zheng Yi's mind, making him feel that his mind might be burst at any time.

It took a long time to suppress the feeling of swelling in the head and write down all the information about "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strike Dafa", and Zheng Yi breathed a sigh of relief.

"This Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Mind Sky Strike method is not an ordinary method of cultivating immortals, but a unique spiritual mind amplification method, which is at least equivalent to the fourth level, but it seems that only the first half is not complete, but even if it is a glimpse of the leopard, , and also made Zheng Yi realize the mystery of this method. "

"With the strength of my soul, if I practice this method and increase the explosion, maybe..."

Zheng Yi's eyes lit up and he said to himself.

Obviously, according to his understanding, this mysterious soul amplification method is only superficial. If you want to fully understand the society, you must rely on the deduction of the super brain god.

Just when Zheng Yi was trying to recall the "Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Divine Thoughts and Heavenly Strikes", suddenly, the soul-losing mirror in his hand directly turned into a stream of light and quickly integrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

Boom!

In the primitive world that was originally surrounded by chaotic space, there were lightning and thunder, landslides and earth cracks, and the entire consciousness space shook. On the vast sea of ​​​​consciousness, a purple mansion stood on it.

This is a real existence evolved from Zheng Yi's powerful soul power.

Just when everything was turned upside down and the world turned upside down.

A mirror of falling souls rose directly above the Zi Mansion. In an instant, thousands of cyan rays of light burst out, and everything around was wrapped in a chaotic airflow, starting a mysterious evolution.