Evolution of the blood of the heavens

Violent corpses are violent corpses, gnawing food is gnawing food, everything depends on fate, I am dead and still care about these things?It is still a good thing to let the jackals and wild dogs eat so that they can wrap their stomachs. Is this the test of this level?Then you'd better retreat, it's useless! "Zheng Xuan said lightly, the blue light around him couldn't penetrate half an inch of his body.

"Hey, it seems that you still don't believe it, or that you haven't experienced all kinds of pain, so I'll let you experience it for yourself!" Falling Soul Demon looked at Zheng Xuan with a sad face and sighed. A black flute appeared in his hand, and he closed his eyes and played it. stand up.

The sound of the flute came slowly, as if it contained all the pain and sorrow in the world, making the soul sink and lose itself.

The Falling Soul Demon was blowing, and Zheng Xuan was listening, and the sound of the flute of pain wafted through the entire underground space, and the sound echoed!

s: I haven't had time to change it yet.

Evolution of the blood of the heavens

Evolution of the blood of the heavens

Chapter 197 Pangu Stone and Shiji Meteor

The sound of the flute reverberated, blowing and blowing, the Falling Soul Demon was a little tired, and opened his eyes to look at Zheng Xuan.

"How is it possible?" His face became unbelievable, a little unacceptable, Zheng Xuan remained unchanged, and even enjoyed it a little.

Zheng Xuan looked at him.

"Why did you stop and continue playing, it's quite nice," said with a smile.

"The sorrow, pain, and tribulation in the world, you actually think it sounds good" Luo Hunmo was inconceivable.

"If you don't want to play the flute, just donate it." Zheng Xuan ignored him, stretched out his hand and waved the flute into his hand.

"It's still said that you can't get the treasure, no matter how you get it, isn't this just one thing?" He looked at the flute in his hand and smiled.

The influx of mana is easy to refine, knowing the name of the flute, the flute of falling souls

There is also a piece of music, the song of falling souls

The combination of the two can evoke the painful and sad memories of the living beings, sinking and getting lost in it can't extricate themselves

"And you" smiled, put away Zheng Xuan, looked at the Falling Soul Demon, stretched out his hand and came to him, grabbed the top of his head, and searched for the soul.

With the bursts of screams, the life of the fallen soul demon dissipated

"It's nothing useful." The soul demon's memories are all here to seduce people, let the creatures perish and harvest their souls, nothing else, it's very monotonous and boring.

Let go of the corpse of the Falling Soul Demon, look up, soar into the sky, pass through the soil layer and return to the ground, and continue to move forward.

Before long, there were two stone bridges in front, and below was another abyss, with bewitching flowers floating, and in the center of the flowers was a big mouth full of sharp teeth, a piranha.

After sweeping his eyes, he flew towards the stone bridge on the left. Halfway through the journey, the stone bridge really broke, and the blossoming piranha opened its mouth and opened its mouth fiercely.

Zheng Xuan smiled, a burst of flames gushed out all over his body, and the attacking piranha instantly turned into fly ash. He didn't dare to go forward after the rest of the meal, and easily flew to the opposite side, continuing to move forward.

There was a thick fog in front, and suddenly a large cauldron appeared, floating densely in all directions, the flames in the cauldron soared into the sky, and the surrounding area was surrounded by a sea of ​​flames.

There was a burst of green light in the air, and a big green face appeared, the mountain god just now.

"This is the last level. Here are ninety-nine thousand nine hundred and ninety-nine great cauldrons. Normally, as long as you pass this level, you can get what you want, but if you don't have dreams, you can't get treasures. Young man, how about you?" Do you want to break in?" Looking at Zheng Xuan, he said with a smile.

Zheng Xuan looked at the mountain god, and glanced at the surrounding cauldrons.

"This is the last level to use these non-existent rags to fool people's low-level illusions," said faintly.

At a glance, it can be seen that there is no big cauldron or sea of ​​fire around, they are all illusions.

The mountain god was taken aback.

"Hahaha, nice young man" The green light shone and the surrounding cauldron dissipated, turning back into a valley again.

"Young man, congratulations on passing the last hurdle, there is nothing you want here, let's go" smiled and looked at Zheng Xuandao.

"I don't want anything, there is one," Zheng Xuan said lightly.

"One thing?" The mountain god was taken aback.

"You." Zheng Xuan smiled, raised his hand and pointed to a silver light that enveloped the mountain god.

"Ah, presumptuousness" the mountain god struggled and shouted, his big face swelled with green light, trying to break free from the envelopment and restraint.

"It's useless," Zheng Xuan said lightly.

The silver light was continuously compressed like a prison, and the mountain god struggled uselessly and screamed, and the breath dissipated in a moment and was compressed into a green ball the size of a ping-pong ball.

With a slight smile, the ball flew in front of him.

"The full energy of the Millennium Dryad is also a good treasure," said with a smile while playing with the ball.

"There are still memories" sensed that the soul of the mountain god still exists, and is hiding in the center of the ball, lingering on his last breath, trying to take the opportunity to escape, how could he be given this opportunity, holding the ball in his hand, searching for the soul

"Ah!" There was another scream in the center of the sphere, and the mountain god completely dissipated.

Sort out your memory.

"Tch, what about the mountain god? I don't even know what treasures are in my valley. Only those who have dreams succeed in breaking through the level will the treasures show themselves." Somewhat surprised, what kind of mountain god is this? It's just a big fool.

Put away the green ball and sweep towards the surrounding valleys, there is no dream, no treasure appears

Suddenly, just when Zheng Xuan was about to dig three feet into the ground, the earth trembled, the mountains shook, the sky changed color, and dark clouds billowed to cover the sky, as if some catastrophe was about to befall the world.

"What's going on?" Zheng Xuan immediately looked towards the sky.

The "Boom" shook the ground again, huge cracks spread in the tunnels, and the dark clouds in the sky rolled and thunder shuttled like the end of the world.

No, not here

Zheng Xuan sensed a huge burst of energy in the distance, not because he wanted to search the valley, so he immediately took off to look.

It's a pity that you can't see it at a long distance, you can only sense a huge energy, and your figure turns into a light and shadow and flies away at a high speed.

As the distance continued to approach, and clairvoyance saw the situation, Nezha and Shiji came together.

The two were fighting, and Shiji was beaten into a mess by Nezha, and he used half of the Pangu stone in his hand to resist. The Pangu stone is the crystallization of the dragon veins of the earth, and being attacked will naturally cause turmoil in the world.

Sure enough, these two guys

Zheng Xuan had some expectations before, after all, the turbulence of the entire world is estimated to be achieved by no one in this world, including him, and only Pan Gushi, who is connected to the whole world, can do it.

Shiji used the Pangu stone to resist the turmoil in the world, but Nezha didn't dare to attack again, so he stopped and looked at Shiji bitterly.

"Nezha, let me go, otherwise I will destroy the Pangu Stone, and you will be the biggest sinner when the world will be destroyed." Shiji shouted angrily at Nezha, holding up the Pangu Stone, bleeding from the corner of his mouth.

"This..." Nezha was in a dilemma.