Chapter 437 Blood Robe? Ten Thousand Soul Banners and One Spirit Envoy!(2/3)
The Sky Cliff is a strange place in the Sixth Heaven.
This strange land is the most special place in the Sixth Heaven.
There are various comments and speculations about the strange place.
However, what is most accepted by everyone is that the strange land is a world outside the Sixth Heaven, a place bordering the Sixth Heaven.
First, the stars that reflect the heavens cannot be seen in this strange land.
Secondly, in the Sixth Heaven, strong men in the realm of great principles can retain all their strength when they go to other worlds, but in some strange places, even in the realm of great principles, their cultivation will be reduced.
In addition, there are all kinds of inexplicable dangers in the strange land, and some of them are even haunted by the terrifying Holy Light Clan.
Therefore, generally speaking, few Yang gods set foot in strange places.
In other words, few monks are willing to explore strange places.
"At the realm of the Ten Thousand Dao Martial Gods, will going to the Sky Cliff lower my cultivation level?"
Qi Yuan thought about it, without any hesitation, he took the teleportation circle and headed towards the location of the cliff.
The giant city closest to the Sky Cliff is called Tianxuan City.
The name of this city comes from the cliff in the sky.
This city can be considered a huge transportation hub.
The three giant holy places of Black Demon Abyss, Shenluotian, and Guiyutian are not far from this city.
Many monks from the lower world also come to this city for purchasing and trade.
Qi Yuan wore a black robe and came to Tianxuan City through the teleportation circle.
Without any hesitation, he turned into a stream of light and headed towards the cliff in the sky.
About a hundred breaths of time passed and in Tianxuan City, a burly woman dressed in gold appeared.
The aura on her body is as deep as the sea, and she is obviously at the peak of the mythical realm.
It is only one step away from Yangshen.
She crushed the jade slip in her hand, with a sneer in her eyes: "He walked so fast, without stopping at all."
Just now, she received information that the newest devil from Black Demon Abyss Ziyuantian had received a mission and was coming to Tianxuan City.
In the Black Demon Abyss, there are complex factions, and this kind of information about the movements of demons can be easily leaked.
The top management of Black Demonic Abyss knew it, but they just turned a blind eye.
After all, for Black Demon Abyss, from the perspective of time, if a powerful bloodline dies, maybe a powerful bloodline will emerge in the future.
A powerful bloodline that has not been through experience should be rebuilt as soon as possible, die early, and let the new generation inherit a more powerful bloodline.
"He must be afraid of Senior Sister!" said a young man with a delicate face next to him.
"Hmph, among the younger generation in the Black Demonic Abyss, only the Black Sword is somewhat powerful. The rest, except for the Ice Sword, are just useless."
The woman in gold clothes said calmly, with murderous intent in her voice.
"It just so happens that my way of controlling the Heavenly Yang God as a ghost requires a spirit envoy in the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, and he is barely qualified!"
The woman in gold had murderous intent in her eyes.
The rare treasure created by Gui Yutian is the banner of ten thousand ghosts.
The monks from Guiyutian all practice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
There are countless dead souls in the Ten Thousand Souls Flag, and black smoke is rising from the frame.
As for a magic weapon like the Ten Thousand Soul Banner, because it has swallowed too many dead souls, the distracting thoughts in it will be confused and even affect the personality of the magic weapon owner.
Therefore, the monks of Gui Yutian, also known as demon cultivators, are mostly murderous lunatics with brain problems.
"After I refine him and break through to the realm of the Yang God, I will challenge the Black Sword.
This time, I will not lose!"
The face of the woman in gold is ferocious.
A thousand years ago, she challenged the Black Sword and was defeated by the Three Black Swords.
This became a great shame.
While Black Sword entered the Yangshen realm early, she still stayed in the mythical realm.
Now, she is naturally no match for Black Sword.
But for thousands of years, she has been practicing hard, looking for ownerless small worlds to kill and collect souls.
With the Twelve Spirit Envoys in place, and then breaking through into the realm of the Yang God, she is confident that she can defeat the Black Sword and shed her blood for shame.
The black sword is her target, and the blood robe is nothing more than a gift.
At the same time, Qi Yuan's figure appeared outside the cliff.
Different from the bustle of people in Tianxuan City, this place seems particularly quiet and desolate, with almost no monks to be seen.
"Except for some monks who are hiding from their enemies, few monks come here."
Qi Yuan thought for a while and then entered the strange place.
In an instant, he discovered the same scene as when he entered the Liufeng Realm.
He's too big to fit in.
This is Qidi's will, or the rules of the world preventing him.
The immortal power of his Yang God must be reduced to myth before he can enter.
Of course, if it were another world, he might not enter, or even swallow the world.
But as long as he descends and enters the world, the ordinary Yang God will have a mythical cultivation level.
It's as if there is a supreme law that sets this rule.
Of course, in the general world, there are no limits to the greatest principles.
Qi Yuan restrained his cultivation and entered the cliff.
"Sure enough, Wandao Martial God is still unrestricted."
Qi Yuan felt a sense of security.
Due to the "Ancestral Blood Jue", his cultivation as a martial god is not much worse than his cultivation as an immortal.
Now, it has reached the pinnacle of the Great Heavenly Throne.
This gave Qi Yuan a sense of security.
"fire."
After thinking for a while, Qi Yuan opened his mouth and performed the simplest fire method of immortality.
A wisp of flame appeared in front of Qi Yuan.
"The operation of Taoism is a bit obscure... It seems that the strange land is other worlds, or the part of the universe that borders the sixth heaven. It should be true."
Qi Yuan glanced at the cliff.
The area of this strange place is twice as large as the Arching Star.
The land below looked messy, like a garbage dump, with all kinds of metal with holes everywhere.
Qi Yuan's powerful soul swept across and sensed that there were approximately thousands of monks living there.
Qi Yuan didn't care at all about these monks.
His target is the ancestral blood of the Dark Demon recorded by the intelligent micro-detection bug!
He followed the records in the picture and entered the lowest level of the sky cliff.
It was a place of chaos and chaos condensed into various metals.
About half an hour later, Qi Yuan beamed with a proud look on his face.
“This time it’s not in vain!”
I saw a fist-sized blood crystal deep in front of me.
If I hadn't seen it with my own eyes, even if I swallowed this strange place, I wouldn't have found this blood crystal.
This blood crystal is condensed with the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor.
"This should be enough for me to practice for a while?"
Qi Yuan felt a little warm-hearted.
This blood crystal, converted into the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor, is estimated to be nearly a hundred drops.
It is estimated that if he digests it completely, he can practice the "Ancestral Blood Art" to the tenth level within a month and a day.
In this case, his Ten Thousand Dao Martial God cultivation level would be comparable to the Great Supreme Principle.
"Let's go back!"
To be continued...