Strange World: My Systematic Practice Life

"act recklessly……"

Qilong sat cross-legged next to the black low mountain with a faint sneer on his face.

The palm of his hand flipped, and the next moment the ground where Gong Yan was in the distance exploded. A big black hand came out of it and directly grabbed Gong Yan, who seemed to be suffering great pain, into the ground.

As if he felt death approaching, Gong Yan suppressed the severe pain in his soul, and his aura surged in an attempt to break free from the shackles of the big black hands.

It's just a pity that he just made a move, and the pain in his soul suddenly surged, and at the same time it was mixed with various terrifying illusions.

As a great monk at the peak of immortality, Gong Yan has experience in dealing with all kinds of illusions.

It's just a pity that in the wave-like pain, he only felt as if his soul was being torn apart, and there was no way to effectively resist.

Even wanting to use secret techniques to resist has become a delusion.

Within a few breaths, Gong Yan had already appeared in front of Qi Long.

He was restrained by big hands and hung in the air.

"I originally planned to save your life for other uses, but unfortunately it seems that there is no such opportunity now..."

Looking at Gong Yan who was restrained by the big hands and struggling, Qilong slowly opened his mouth. The black lines on both sides of his cheeks undulated slightly, as if he was expecting and longing for something.

"Let...let...me..."

Gong Yan barely managed to spit out a few words.

It's just a pity that it is of no use.

The next moment, black veins emerged from a large number of small black flags around him, submerged into Gong Yan's body, and began to be absorbed crazily.

Gong Yan's body immediately began to shake violently, and the terrifying aura belonging to the peak of the immortal was exuded. Even the big black hands that restrained him could not bear it and began to slowly open.

However, this situation only lasted for a few breaths, and Gong Yan's whole body suddenly became weak.

The body has been covered with black lines.

A pair of wide-open blood-red eyes, with a strong color of unwillingness, fear and resentment, stared at Qilong in front of him.

In the end, the divine light in his eyes quickly dissipated, and a great monk who stood at the top of Yingning Domain and several surrounding domains could not escape the fate of death.

With Gong Yan's death, the black veins inserted into his body no longer had any extra resistance and became even crazier as the tea time passed.

Gong Yan's body also shriveled up completely and turned into a terrifying-looking mummy, disappearing into the sky and the earth.

However, Qi Yu's eyes were not on Gong Yan.

His eyes flashed with brilliance, his face showed a solemn look, and his hands kept forming complicated handprints.

On the small black flags coiled around the body, the originally faint black vertical pupil lines were finally revealed and fixed on the small flags.

The black vertical pupils on the dozens or hundreds of small flags flashed with faint light, and they were blinking like living creatures.

The speed became faster and faster, and in the end, all of them shot out from the small flags at the same time and converged on Qilong.

Qilong's boy's body was instantly covered with densely blinking vertical pupils.

Qilong didn't seem to notice it at all, but the movements in his hands became faster and faster.

After a while, he made a movement in his hand, and the countless black vertical pupils suddenly stopped blinking and opened to the limit. Black fine lines extended from the two sections of the vertical pupils and connected into a whole on his strange body.

At this time, Qilong seemed to be under great pressure, his body was shaking slightly, and there was a trace of pain on his face, but his eyes were still calm and deep.

"open!"

After a long while, Qilong uttered one word in a deep voice.

In an instant, a large number of vertical pupils on its body surface shot out jet-black streaks.

Then an extremely solid black beam of light shot out from each vertical pupil, shooting towards the nine surrounding peaks.

bang... rumbling...

A series of deafening sounds rang out from the dark mountain.

The dark slime on the mountain suddenly boiled, rushing towards the few mountains that had not been invaded.

The speed was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, the entire mountain was immersed in pitch black.

As the nine mountain peaks were completely dyed black, the surrounding area felt like an earthquake, the ground cracked, and thick black mist spewed out from the mountain, covering thousands of miles in radius.

The black fog in the sky seemed to have dyed the entire world into pitch black.

"Nine poles gather together, demonic elements converge..."

Qilong drank in a low voice, his face very solemn.

"Array up!"

As the last words fell, Qilong's body sitting cross-legged suddenly collapsed and turned into a huge dark figure.

Behind the slender and tall body of white bones, two large black wings swayed unsteadily. Upon closer inspection, these two large wings were actually composed of slender arms of different shapes.

A large number of arms were constantly waving and scratching toward the sky, which didn't look weird at all.

The ferocious head, which looks like a snake but not a sheep, only has two eyes and a large, completely split mouth. The sharp white teeth flash with a cold light. This terrifying appearance makes people feel chilling.

But the paradox is that there is a red Buddhist Zen Buddhist Dharma wheel on his neck, and his two white bone arms are twisted in the shape of fingers, like an enlightened monk.

Of course, the premise is that you ignore its terrifying and ferocious appearance and the forest-white head embedded in the red hair wheel.

This is the true essence of Qilong.

This is the first time he has shown his true form since he entered the world of Senluo.

As a great demon at the level of an immortal, especially at the peak of the immortal realm.

Tianmeng's Nine-Lined Star Thunder and Light Formation is extremely strict for this level of detection.

Therefore, he never revealed his true form before. Even though he had used various means to weaken the formation's ability to detect the Yingning Domain, he still would not take this risk.

Until now, many years of planning finally succeeded. The Nine-Li Star Thunder and Light Formation that had been isolating the Jialuo Clan was finally completely blocked by him. Although it was now only limited to the Yingning Domain, it was enough.

"The Nine-pole Demonic Star Formation..."

Qilong murmured in his mouth, and his figure had disappeared from the spot.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the central low mountain. Countless arms behind him stretched out and sank into the dark mountain, and began to tear apart wildly.

Click...click...

Amidst the sound of the mountain cracking, the original gap in the dark mountain grew wider, almost tearing the entire short mountain into two halves.

In the huge gap that opened, thick black mist continued to surge, as if something terrifying was gestating in it.

"Come on...come on, everyone..."

Qi Yu had a ferocious smile on his face and spoke slowly.

at the same time.

In a world where everything is pitch black.

There is a pale bone fire burning on the tall bone altar.

Suddenly, the entire altar of bones began to shake. The huge altar, which was a hundred feet high, actually developed fine cracks. The numerous cracks gathered together and became larger, and the entire altar of bones began to shake more and more violently.

The huge impact directly shattered large areas of the surrounding land.

"This is... done, Master Qilong... the arrangements over there are..."

"Go and inform the king quickly..."

Several earthly immortals and demons from the Jialuo tribe who were responsible for guarding the altar were stunned for a moment when they saw this scene, but they quickly came to their senses and hurriedly rushed to one side, taking out a white bone horn from their hands as they ran.

woo-

Soon the long and piercing weird horn sound dispersed around.

Thousands of miles away from where the Bone Altar is located.

In a huge palace made of bones.

In the main hall shaped like a human head, a tall figure wearing a black cloak suddenly opened his eyes above the Bone Throne.

In the empty eye sockets, two black flames appeared out of thin air.

His gaze fell in the direction of the Bone Altar, and the black flames in his eyes grew stronger, spurting out from his eye sockets.

Without seeing any movement from him, a white bone sword appeared in his thick arm. If you look closely, the sword's blade turned out to be a series of pale spines.

"Time is up……"

A low and magnetic voice sounded from the hall. The next moment, the bone throne in the hall was empty.

"Send the order, the whole army assembles... This time I want the Senluo world to belong to my Jialuo clan..."

A loud voice sounded, but within a few breaths it spread throughout the entire Jialuo Star.

Only half an hour.

In front of the Bone Altar.

Dozens of figures emerged.

Every figure exudes a terrifying aura of terror.

The weakest among them are all the great demons in the realm of immortals.

Except for most of the great demons.

The remaining auras had an inexplicable sense of weirdness.

Although the aura is not very strong, the aura naturally exuded has steadily suppressed all the great demons.

And all the great demons looked at the figures with a mixture of respect and fear in their eyes.

Obviously, the strength and status of these figures are far from being comparable to that of the great demons in the realm of immortals.

Yes, these figures, without exception, are all powerful beings who have stepped into the supreme realm above the immortals.

Even among the top forces in the Senluo world, it is a proper high-level combat power.

At this time, the eyes of all the Jialuo demons fell on the bone altar that was constantly shaking and full of cracks.

Especially the tall figure standing on the bone altar.

The black cloak moved with the wind, and the white bone spine sword in his hand was slowly raised.

Then it fell down brazenly, and its whole body was inserted into the bone altar.

This blow was like the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The vibrations of the Bone Altar stopped immediately, and the cracks that were spreading and expanding seemed to have reached their limit.

"open!"

A low roar came from the cloak.

Click... click... click...

In a series of shattering sounds, the bone altar finally collapsed completely.

A huge black door measuring dozens of feet below was revealed.

"A Mi Chao...A Mi Chao...King A Mi Chao..."

Seeing this huge city gate, all the Garo Clan demons, including those supreme beings, knelt on the ground and shouted fanatically.

"It takes three days to reach Senluo Realm..."

In front of the huge door, a tall figure wearing a big cloak raised the sword in his hand and lowered it again.

The white bone sword flashed with a faint light.

The giant black door was like a bubble, split open directly, revealing the twisted space that was constantly twisting and exuding various colors.

Then the tall figure stepped into the twisted space first, and disappeared from the spot.

Afterwards, all the demons entered it and disappeared behind the giant door.

……

"Sir, it's quite a long way to Beizhao Territory, and Xiling is an unknown distance from Donghuang. Are we sure we're going to Xiling like this!?"

In the uninhabited mountain range, a group of people in a hurry passed by quickly.

Behind the team, Mo Lian followed Egret, with a hint of hesitation on his face, but he couldn't help but speak.

Mo Kui on the side glanced sideways at the other party. He naturally understood what the other party was thinking, but he still shook his head slightly and secretly said.

Sure enough, the time with the adults is still short, and the things decided by the adults will not be changed at will.

He has followed the egret for some time and naturally knows the egret's temper quite well.

As an adult, I have a careful mind and decisive temper. Whatever I decide, I definitely make it after careful consideration and will never change it easily.

How can you make any changes just because of some personal grudges on your part?

Sure enough, after hearing Mo Lian's words, Bailu turned his head and looked at him.

In an instant, Mo Lian felt a great pressure.

In fact, Egret did not use any means.

It's just that his image in Mo Lian's heart is extremely powerful and terrifying.

Especially after knowing that the immortal-level demon who controlled the two of them died in the hands of Egret, his attitude towards Egret became even more respectful.

After all, the strongest combat power of their Blue Water Demon Palace was only in the realm of immortals.

Even if his master can defeat a demon at the level of a heavenly immortal, even if the demon is in the early stages of an immortal, it is extremely difficult to completely kill him.

But the egret in front of him actually achieved this even in the realm of Earthly Immortal.

He knew exactly what this meant.

If and when it steps into the realm of immortals, its strength will be so terrifying.

"No...it's okay, sir, I'm just asking..."

A forced smile appeared on Mo Lian's face. In fact, he had regretted it since he just said it, and now he just wanted to make amends.

However, the egret only glanced at him and then looked away.

This also made Mo Lian relax and he didn't dare to think too much.

Bailu looked at the people of the Golden Body Sect in front of him.

But images of the battle with Bochum flashed through his mind.

In fact, Bochum's strength is not very strong. It seems that he has just entered the realm of immortals not long ago.

Although the body of the demon is stronger than that of ordinary immortals, in actual terms, its strength is on par with Lu Gang, the leader of the Huangquan Sect, and may even be weaker.

The biggest reason why this battle was quite tragic was because of the formation he set up.

Although the formation is not very powerful in terms of damage, it is extremely troublesome in terms of control, especially for a type like him who has strong defense but insufficient attack methods.

That's why he was quite embarrassed in this battle.

However, after the main body returns and is restrained, the final outcome has been decided.

In fact, he wouldn't have had to go to such trouble, if he hadn't taken the people of the Golden Body Sect into consideration.

Let the main body tear apart the formation while he is not paying attention, and send everyone from the Golden Body Sect out of the formation.

Maybe the battle is already over.

But although Bochum was successfully killed in the end, he still had some troubles that needed to be dealt with.

He lowered his head and looked at the pale lines that were vaguely visible on his arms. There was a strong cold aura on them that was constantly eroding the energy and blood in his body.