The gloomy sky is covered with dark clouds, no sunshine is seen, and it is a piece of gray that comes into view. Under the influence of inexplicable power, the earth reveals a desolation.

The power of chaos, disunion, evil, and terrifying entanglement here. Yuan Qingwei could see the soil in some areas, which was a mud-like shape, with some grayish white foams constantly appearing on the surface, similar to floating greasy soap foams. On the surface of the foam, there were also these strange shadows of the fangs and claws that looked like ghosts, making people feel extremely depressed when they saw it.

The extremely rare plants and trees are also very abnormal. Although the overall appearance is withered, the gray leaves and abnormally twisted and deformed branches still indicate that these plants still have certain vitality.

'It's indeed not a normal place. But this kind of place is suitable for monster life!' After looking at the surrounding environment, Yuan Qingwei waved casually. A few dozen meters away could smell his unspecified aura. The huge python that sneaked into it was bound by the invisible force that appeared out of thin air and pulled it to Yuan Qingwei.

The figures of these giant pythons are very large, the largest one is more than 30 meters long and the shortest one is seven or eight meters long. I don’t know where the food comes from in such a wasteland to support them. However, after careful observation, Yuan Qingwei realized that the essence of this giant python is actually not an animal. There is no flesh or blood under the skin and scales, only a cluster of wriggling, almost like mud.

‘No matter how many times I read it, I still think this thing is very troublesome. Even after being influenced by the laws of the two worlds, it is still so terrible corrosive and assimilating. I don’t know how the ancestors of the main world used myths to tie it under the Yin Realm.’

‘And according to relevant records, it seems that the original myth of any country in the main world has descriptions of the spiritual world. Although the names are different, the meanings represent them are actually the same. They also suppress the spiritual world on their corresponding dark side, forming the so-called underworld and hell, especially the Lord of the Holy Light, who is known to walk on the water and create a bright world. Although I don’t know whether it is true or false, if you look at the history that can be viewed, in that era when the most saints are revealed, it is also the time when the power of the Western spiritual world is weakest. You can see its power through the leopard.’

With a pinch, a little divine power surged, and Yuan Qingwei purified these giant pythons.

"Hmm? Are you here?"

Yuan Qing's micro-purification behavior seemed to stimulate the monsters living here. The earth began to shake, and the fog that was originally filled with around him became even more chaotic. The negative aura became several times thicker in an instant.

The next moment, a huge tentacle rushed out of the mud. The surface of this tentacle was composed of countless hideous and terrifying patterns, some of which were similar to the painfully twisted human face, covered with monster fangs and eyeballs. And more were like works by third-rate Impressionist painters, with only a series of twisted lines that were unusually lengthened, telling the unspeakable weirdness and horror.

"Hehe...hoho...haha..." Similar to the sounds I heard when I was facing the spiritual world in the past, although they gave people an illusion of illogical and even more chaotic, but in fact, these blasphemous languages ​​that were soaked in malice and curses did not have much impact on Yuan Qingwei. After all, when I faced the spiritual world, the sounds I felt were really illogical and orderly chaos, and the sound at this time could also give people an illogical concept. By contrast, the difference was determined.

"This is noisy!" Yuan Qing's slightly top of the slight glow splashed on the top. As he developed his left hand, his five fingers bent, a huge palm rushed out of the smoky glow, grabbed the wriggling tentacles and pulled it out of the mud.

The body of the monster hidden in the mud was even more disgusting, like a ball of amorphous mud, with the terrifying patterns on the surface emitting a glimmer of light. It was not known that it was fangs or eyeballs, but now it was just a sarcoma abscess. Under the thin layer of skin, red, green, blue, purple and other strange lights were emitted, distorting the surrounding energy. Even Yuan Qingwei's palm condensed with his divine power had some abnormalities uncontrollably when he grabbed the other party. A little bit of obscure and chaotic aura appeared on the seal scripts that built the palm.

"It's more powerful than what Shen Hong said! And this influence on seal script seems to be really related to wisdom." Yuan Qingwei looked at the monster in front of him, summoned the Three Fire Light Bell, shook it gently, and rays of light were drooping. Countless golden and red flames flew out, turning into a huge stove in front of him, and then threw the huge monster in directly.

After this monster fell into it, it began to struggle violently like the original Meat Mountain monster. Countless things like pus and blood flowed out of it, polluting the surrounding flames.

Yuan Qingwei just kept knocking on the Three Fire Light Bell floating in his palm, and by constantly injecting magic and divine power, the stove in front of him kept replacing the seal script inside and refining the monsters inside.

Under the threat of death, the monster also had an evolution similar to evolution. The body, which was originally like mud, began to be covered with scales that were almost armored, and at the same time, strange patterns covered the surface of the scales.

Feeling the cold air coming out of the monster in front of you, Yuan Qingwei continued to explore: "It's a little different from the mutation of the Rou Mountain! In addition to the pure material coldness, the cold air of that Rou Mountain also has the cold concept derived from death and the cold concept of heart brought about by deep despair. The cold air of the monster in front of you is closer to the cold flow of the Yuan Qi, and the coldness of the darkness and unknown fear. Is it because of the fundamental authority different?'

Yuan Qing thought for a moment and took out the glazed glass of Wanjia again. The coldness brought by the darkness and unknown fear was just restrained by this treasure lamp. As the light fell into the stove, just like the end of the Meat Mountain, it also appeared on this monster. No matter how hard it struggled, it was refined little by little, turning into a mysterious pattern and absorbed by the Jiuxiao Jinshou.

‘Confused, unknown and ignorant? Shen Hong, tease me!’ Yuan Qingwei looked at the authority decomposed by the Jiuxiao Jinshou. Although he knew that this might not be Shen Hong’s problem, when he thought of him spending a lot of divine power, he got such a thing out, and was so angry that he cursed in his heart.

‘Forget it! Forget it! Taking these three authority and combining the authority to guide wisdom can also find out a little bit of the foundation of wisdom, and take it slowly. Anyway, there are two or three monster information collected by Shen Hong that may have the authority related to wisdom.’ After Yuan Qingwei comforted himself in his heart, he attracted a trace of vitality to wash the earth under his feet, and diluted the geological changes caused by the monsters living here for a long time.
Chapter completed!