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On the top of the mountain, the place surrounded by black fog. Everything is silent.
"This is the entrance to the space tunnel." The black-robed corpse refiner said, pointing to the darkness in the air.
Qin Ming looked at him and could not see anything unusual at all.
Only by using mental power to perceive can some unstable fluctuations in space be felt.
"There is no special place on weekdays. Only when the space tunnel appears will a strange phenomenon appear." said the black robe corpse refiner.
People like him who often travel between the two places through space tunnels naturally have a lot of knowledge about the characteristics of space tunnels.
Qin Ming nodded.
"What do you think of that team?"
The black-robed corpse refiner was silent for a few seconds, and then buzzed: "You can collect more than a hundred souls, and this plundering team will not be weak."
"I'm afraid I'm not able to match my current number of corpses."
At present, he only had one divine fire corpse and one of the zodiac corpse that had been barely repaired. The rest had been destroyed by Qin Ming.
"That's it, what if I and him were added." Qin Ming pointed to himself and the sword grass that followed him.
"If the master is willing to take action, the chances of victory are still very high." After weighing the pros and cons, the black robe corpse refiner said.
"Yes." Qin Ming had already decided to play this team.
Spread your hands and a soul appeared in the palm of your hand.
His state of mind was already extremely stable, and this soul had very limited help to him and was of no use.
It's just the key to opening the space tunnel, so I think of getting it as soon as possible.
"Is this soul really an energy medium condensed by the dead souls of the past?" Qin Ming said to himself.
Half a day later.
"Have you ever seen a team that cannot be squad?" asked the black robe corpse refiner.
The monks who were stopped did not dare to breathe after seeing the divine fire corpse, and in the end they still said that they had never seen it.
The black-robed corpse refiner swept across these faces, but he left after not finding any available corpse refining materials.
This bloodthirsty mountain has a wide range, and it is not easy to find such a team, and it takes some time and energy.
If Qin Ming was the only one, it would be quite troublesome.
Fortunately, a servant who has a certain understanding of the Bloodthirsty Ring Mountain did play a role.
Another day passed like this.
A dry place, a team is slowly moving in it.
The number of people is about thirty, each of whom is strong in aura, unlike ordinary people.
The person in the leader had a strong breath, and the surging blood and blood were like a big stove, with divine light flashing as his eyes opened and closed.
Among the crowd, he is the most special and dazzling existence, and people have to pay attention to him at first sight.
He is not able to do so, the founder of this team is also the leader of the team.
At the same time, he is also a cultivator in the Divine Fire Realm with strong combat power.
There were countless monks who died at his hands, and there were not many monks in the Divine Fire Realm, and their battle results were quite good.
It cannot be his external title. He is still very famous around the Bloodthirsty Ring Mountain, and of course they are all notorious.
Those monks who want to try their luck and find their souls are most afraid of meeting a team of plunderers like them.
In the mild case, it may be just stolen from the soul, and in the severe case, it may even have to take his life into it.
"If you move faster, you should be able to rob three groups of teams." A man with equal strength in his breath said.
"Well, I guess how many souls you will get in the end this time." I couldn't ask slowly.
"It is expected to reach about 130 pieces. This number cannot be considered too many, but it is not too small." The man said.
He is obviously a capable general who cannot be around him.
Before the team goes to war, he is responsible for formulating routes and planning strategies, and in the end he is unable to coordinate the overall situation.
"Sir, after you go back this time, your Slaughter Flame Blade can be created." The man smiled.
I couldn't hear the words "Tulu Yan Dao" and the corners of my mouth were slightly raised. Obviously, this was something he was concerned about recently.
In addition to commencing so many souls and resources, the most important thing is to create a powerful magic weapon for him to use.
If you want to survive in the underworld for a long time, or even go further, you must always think about becoming stronger.
If there is no state of comfort, if you don’t fight, you will die.
A monk who cannot be a divine fire realm, staying in the underworld for a long time is even more aware of this.
"Is there any news about the next target?" I couldn't ask.
"It's about thirty kilometers ahead." The man replied.
Just when I couldn't order to speed up and chase after me, I suddenly felt something was wrong and looked up at the sky.
A strange fluctuation followed.
The black fog quickly gathered and hovered over their tops.
The rest of the team also reacted very quickly, and soon discovered an abnormality. They took out their own spiritual treasure weapons and their faces became solemn.
A trace of lightning was the first to pierce a large area of thick black fog.
The face was unable to be frozen gradually, and the light of his eyes burst out, and the momentum suddenly burst out.
At the same time, a huge thunder dragon fell from the sky and roared and fell down with a bang.
The lightning swept in all directions, accompanied by large pieces of yellow sand and stone.
More than 30 people in this team were covered by the thunder dragon, as if they were swallowed in one bite.
The thunder dragon swept across the earth for a long time for a few minutes, and the running lightning slowly subsided.
The team that had endured the thunder dragon was now in a mess and fell on each side.
Only a few strong people with high cultivation have remained strong.
It's terrible that he can't look gloomy.
In this bloodthirsty mountainous land, they have always attacked others, and few others dare to provoke them.
Several weak members of the team have obviously suffered significant injuries and cannot afford to fall.
This completely angered him.
Several lightnings fell from the black fog and soon came to the ground, but there were several people.
He could not stare at the people who attacked them for a moment, then frowned slightly.
He saw that the people in front of him were not contaminated with too much aura from the Netherworld. There was only one possibility of this situation, that is, outsiders who had just arrived at the Netherworld from other continents.
This made him a little confused.
The lightning stopped for a moment, revealing the true appearance of several people.
It was exactly the people from Leiyin Castle.
Lei Xiao stared at the inability, and then looked at the other members who were not knocked down. These people all brought him some threats, especially the inability of the leader.
Both in the Divine Fire Realm, the threat that cannot be brought to him is the greatest.
"They should have enough souls on them." Xiao Sheng said slowly.
It is worth mentioning that the aura emitted by him is completely different from the time he was, and his temperament has changed.
This kind of change is not something that can be achieved normally.
The reason for this is that he no longer suppressed his cultivation during this underworld and completed the long-awaited spiritual elixir condensation.
And like Qin Ming, it is the Nine-patterned Golden Pill!
This is also the root of his change. He is much stronger than before.
Liu Xianger, who was standing beside her, also chose to break through her cultivation level in the face of unknown dangers in the underworld.
After obtaining the top-level Taoist glory, with their talent and careful cultivation of Leiyin Castle, the Nine-patterned Golden Pill is nothing unexpected.
Compared to Xiao Sheng, her aura was a little restrained, not that strong, and was still as calm as water.
Two children who condensed the nine-patterned golden elixir were rare even in Leiyin Castle.
It is precisely because of this that as a deacon, Lei Xiao must take them back.
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Chapter completed!