The sword pavilion blasted through the Bai Family Mountain Gate, and the White Bone Evil Sword directly tore through the defense. Wherever the sword light passed, there were silhouettes one after another. Regardless of their moral conduct, their bodies were quickly sucked dry.

After absorbing the essence and blood of these monks, the White Bone Evil Sword, which had shrunk to one-third of its prime, let out a long and joyful groan.

'Idiot, if you hadn't taken refuge with Xue Baohou, we wouldn't be in this situation.'

'Don't worry, senior Gongsun Wangsheng, I will support you before I die.'

During his time at Fang Yun Castle, Qi Lung was not idle either. He selected those who were skilled in swordsmanship from the army of one hundred thousand, and used the Evil Bone Sword as a dagger to train a group of swordsmen.

In terms of breaking the formation, Jiange is the best method.

After a fierce battle, or rather a massacre, all the Bai family members were killed and injured. The ancestor of the Bai family wanted to break out, but was finally attacked by the White Bone Evil Sword. With his golden elixir cultivation, he was completely absorbed.

Without stopping, Qi Lung's army divided into three groups, transforming into a giant array of heavenly soldiers and forming a super god general, destroying the Huang family's beast array in one fell swoop.

God, the ten great masters, and masters from other small forces besieged the place, and after a bloody battle, they destroyed the Yu Family Ten Thousand Snake Cave.

The three major families were wiped out, and there was no resistance in the southeast of Chen State. Within five days, the army advanced three thousand miles, and families of all sizes along the way were surrendered or killed. As many as five Jindan masters were killed, and Chen State was occupied.

One-tenth of the country's territory, for a time, the whole country of Chen was shocked.

…

At the critical moment when the Chen Dynasty meeting was urgently held, Qi Lung traveled thousands of miles, avoiding layers of defenses, and quietly arrived at the pilgrimage mountain of the Baiwu Cui clan, one of the five most prominent families.

In the empty void, complex formation fluctuations swept through, defense, testing, attack, five elements of energy, dragon vein monitoring, divine bird flying in the sky, celestial phenomenon coverage, void monitoring, ghost wandering, in short, entering the pilgrimage mountain.

Within a hundred miles, formations fluctuated as densely as heavy rain, sweeping across without any gaps between them.

In this case, not to mention demigods, even if a true god descends to earth, it will be difficult to avoid all monitoring methods.

The ancestral land of the five prominent families is more tightly defended than the Imperial Palace of Chen State. This is not a joke, this is a fact.

However, in this tightly monitored void, a figure suddenly appeared. It was a humanoid bat monster. It was a chaotic creature from another world where the earth and lungs were connected. It was nicknamed Dafu.

All formation fluctuations swept over it seemed to be swept into the empty void.

Dafu first exhaled black air from his mouth, covering the surrounding area, and then hooked his two claws on the mouth that was always smiling, and slowly pulled, pulling harder and harder, and finally covered his head. Finally, from his mouth, a stream of

The figure was slowly spit out.

That person was none other than Qi Long.

Qi Lung twisted his neck. Dafu did not have a stomach pouch. The inside of his belly was a viscous black liquid. This was the 'special substance' that made up it and the entire Dafu clan. It was also assimilating to Qi Long all the time.

Fortunately, with the transformation of the seal of life and death, Qi Lung continuously transferred these black liquids to other Dafus in the process, so that he could protect himself and not become the next 'Qi Dafu'.

As a creature in another chaotic world, Dafu is naturally not affected by the rules of this world. In fact, if they hadn't been feeding on the black barriers of the outer world, they would not have been noticed by anyone at all.

Along the way, thanks to Dafu, Qi Long was able to avoid all kinds of strict surveillance.

'According to the information, every seven days, there will be a spiritual wave with the strength of a true god in the Pilgrimage Mountain. This wave of spiritual energy that supports all formations is my best chance to sneak into it.'

Qi Lung looked at the mountains inserted into the clouds and squinted his eyes slightly. In the magnificent mountain city formed by dozens of mountains, there were at least two masters of semi-primordial gods who protected him, and they also had formations at the level of true gods.

When the formation has reached this level, the rules of heaven and earth have become concrete, like a simplified version of the laws of heaven. Even Dafu cannot penetrate directly.

Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, a bright light first appeared above the clouds, and then like a waterfall in the mountains, it flowed down the mountain wall, ignoring the effect of gravity, rolling from one mountain to another, endless and turbulent.

Boundless.

In a daze, Qi Long saw the endless Feng Shui energy condense into a huge waterfall, pouring down and drowning him.

Dafu opened his mouth and swallowed him up directly. Qi Lung's life and death seal enveloped his whole body. The demonic energy and Buddha's power canceled each other out. His body was washed away by the spiritual tide and turned into a wave of water, disappearing.

Life is death, death is life, and the mutual transformation between life and death is not only the change of human nature, but also the evolution of heaven.

It's just that only you can achieve complete reincarnation and death. If you do it to others, the most you can do is turn the dead into zombies, or the living into the living dead.

The spiritual tide is like a river flowing backward, and countless formations turn into fish and shrimps, breathing out spiritual energy and mysterious light. Such a huge formation group requires a huge amount of spiritual energy, and this is naturally not formed by heaven and earth, but supplied by the ancestral altar.

Each of the five prominent families has an ancestral altar like this, which is the core of the country.

The true god-level ancestor spirit secretly cultivated by the Cui family is most likely among them.

Finally, as time passed, the spiritual light continued to flow, and one of the spiritual springs was poured into an acre of medicine field. A young man in apothecary uniform was about to draw the spiritual spring, when a palm shadow suddenly came out and grabbed the young man.

On his head, the next moment, the young man's body shriveled up and turned into a piece of human skin, with his clothes still hanging on it.

Qi Lung stepped out of the water, fluttered his human skin, and draped it over his body. He immediately transformed into the young man's appearance. At the same time, all the memories of this man's life were absorbed and digested by him.

"Shifang guest room, Yaoxiling," Qi Lung said to himself.

According to the information from the Imperial City Division, the Cui family has five rooms in total: the sutra compilation room (for the inheritance of core formations), the sutra performance room (for the inheritance of Taoism and martial arts), the Taoist room (for the inheritance of magical weapons), and the secular guest room (for the inheritance of military training).

General), ten rooms, the last two rooms cannot be inherited.

Among them, the Shifang Guesthouse is responsible for logistics, drug cultivation, extraction of magic weapon materials, insect breeding, fairy bird feeding, etc. It seems to have little status, but in fact it has a lot of power, occupying dozens of nearby hills.

The Cui Lingyu he possesses is a branch of the Cui family, and is also a member of Shifang Pharmacy and Yaoxiling.

Qi Lung lowered his head and saw heads buried in the fields. The ones that were growing well had hair covering their heads like weeds, while those that were not growing well had bald heads with some facial features missing.

Medicine corpses, or seed corpses, these human corpses can be used to cultivate medicinal materials, or use their bodies as medicinal bait; and those that do not grow well can also be used to feed the corpse king, immortal birds and monsters.

Qi Lung hadn't paid attention before, but now he scanned around and found that the red soil in these acres was clearly made of flesh and blood, the ridges were made of fat mud, and the ridges were made of thin mud.

None of these people have the self-consciousness of a leek, and they are noisy and fussy at "Zhang Mingyu", spitting out fragrance and drooling.

"I want the spiritual spring, I want the spiritual water."

"Cui Lingyu, if you don't feed me, I'll report it to the medicine chief later!"

"In terms of the rise, I am number one, so I should have the most weight."

"Trash Cui Lingyu, trash Cui Lingyu, idiot Cui Lingyu, trash slave Cui Lingyu."

Qi Long felt irritated when he heard it. He kicked it down and his head exploded like a watermelon.
Chapter completed!