Into the Immortal Cultivation

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There is no way to describe that voice.

It's not like the sound of a combination of syllables like "Poo Guru" when the people of the hills are talking. It was unusually changeable. The unknown monk said so long, but the hilly people did not hear the same syllable ...

Can't imagine such a chaotic and unknown language!

How does it work? What is the meaning of such complicated syllable changes? Can any creature really communicate in this language ...

Suddenly, Suobu felt his brain was exploding.

What kind of horrible creatures can talk in such horrible language?

And the monk who was so weird ... was it a monk? Should it be a monk? The Ministry of Confucius is not sure, and no people in the hills have the experience to deal with this kind of thing. But if it is not a monk, what can come here through the negative earth? For the time being, he should be a monk.

Never seen such a disgusting monk.

His head ... or something similar to a "head", was so flat, bare, with no handle or tentacles. The black crystals similar to the eyeballs seem to be fitted into the skin and flesh, and the tentacles of the head twitch like a phantom pain. The black tentacles covering the top of the head, like stunting, exude a strong sense of death.

The sect cannot imagine which hillside people will bear so many necrotic organs.

He wrapped his flesh with a soft bone armor of indescribable form and material. However, judging from the bare ugly head, this guy, as if covering his skin with a layer of rock, actually combined the characteristics of "stray demon golem" and "flesh and blood creatures", which was disgusting.

The most terrifying thing is the limbs on both sides of his torso ...

That's not the chewing limb that a wise creature should have, but it's more like a predator of dead curse beasts!

Even the fugitives were deterred, and even the coach was motionless ...

No, it ’s the coach who is the most afraid to move.

The higher the cultivation level, the stronger the perception. Therefore, among the few hillside people present, it was precisely that he was the most frightened during the complete congregation.

"No ... not fit ... more powerful than fit ... Mahayana ... or ... no, no, what the **** is this ... this ..."

Indescribable feeling.

If we say that the general monks in the fit period give him the feeling that it is like the main lair of the hilly people, it is bottomless.

Well, this monster is like the hill itself ...

Incomprehensible grandeur.

There is no measurable weight.

But different ...

The monster exudes a breath that is out of step with the hilly world. As if he shouldn't be here at all.

Where he just floated, he exuded a huge sense of violation.

This twisted and ugly monster seems to be hostile to the whole world.

For a short while, only a few unwise death curse beasts raised their limbs high, staring at the sudden monster with vigilance.

[Oh yo, take a closer look with artificial objects. You are the intelligent creatures of this world ... Forget it, I don't understand. First look at the surrounding environment ...]

With this dumb, ridiculous and chaotic change spell sounded again. Fortunately, this monster seemed to have little interest in this group of people. I do n’t know if it ’s an illusion under great pressure. He just glanced at the Dead Curse Beast for a while, and flew a few hundred feet away, folding his body at a crazy sharp angle to let him take Impinged by the "skeleton" in the body, the unextensible anti-natural limb touched the ground.

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Wang Qi squatted on the ground and gently touched the ground with his hand.

Soft and cold.

The weird texture is not like natural colloid formed by mud or inorganic matter, but more like ...

flesh.

In addition, this earth is blocking his spiritual consciousness.

In blocking the spiritual consciousness that he almost reached the fairy realm.

"Huh, what the hell?" Wang Qi felt his stomach twitch. He does not need to eat at all times, so there is naturally no content inside. However, this nausea makes vomiting lingering.

The other is poison.

The air here is full of strange strange powers.

This is the fairy power of other fairy.

In other words, the feeling given to Wang Qi here is almost the same as the feeling of the dragon ruins underground.

The only difference is that the fairy power here does not have the sense of deadness that tends to be chaotic, as if it is about to spontaneously ignite in the heterogeneous spiritual power in the underground remains.

But this is even weirder. If it weren't for the infestation of eternal true color power, the dragon clan strongmen who died in the dramatic changes of Xiantian 200 million years ago can actually find a chance to rob. Immortal power is immortal, immortal is immortal. But the fairy power exuded by this planet is totally different. He does not have the tendency to "disorder", but also does not mean to "order".

And this ground is very strange.

It seems that countless inferior fibers are twisted together in a mess, forming a large mess. But it ’s incredible that it retains a certain muscle texture. Look carefully, there seems to be some phosphorescence in the gap between the fiber and the fiber.

But that's all. This extremely weak, almost collapsed, collapsed fairy power is still blocking his spiritual consciousness.

"I can't get more information." Wang Qi thought so, put his finger against his temple and used the spell to destroy part of his brain.

The spell accurately removes all brain tissue that will be evoked when referring to the concept of "Dragon Underground Ruins". Wang Qi has made relevant records for a long time, knowing that part of his memory corresponds to evoking that part of brain activity.

Of course, due to the limitations of theory and Wang Qi's craftsmanship, this method will inevitably delete many other memories.

But Wang Qi is not the only memory organ.

At the same time, he also changed the settings of virtual phase exercises. This physical feeling will unilaterally flow into his whole. But the thinking and memory of other flesh can only be loaded into this flesh after the overall selection.

Although it is understood that the crown of the fairy road is much rarer than the stellar spirit, and it seems that the crown of the fairy road may be the only one in the universe, but the protection must be done.

If there is a problem with the process of "deleting memory", Wang Qi will immediately activate the self-destruction mechanism of the body.

Fortunately, no.

So, Wang Qi continued to probe around.

Wang Qi snapped his fingers and created a white ball of light.

Under the shining of white light, the ground showed its normal color-that was a bluish white. And this white stretched out, it seemed that a little bit of emerald light was shining.

He looked at the disgusting animals again.

The larger ones ... looked like giant snails with deformed human hands, and small creatures with the strange limbs of the living creature, about a foot long.

The flesh of the little creature showed pink, just like a gourd with a long twist. Their flesh actually has a strange quality of "liquidity".

"Well, there are indeed artifacts ... I don't know which one is a wise creature. Or both ..."

Just then, a scream broke the silence.

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The horrible monster left, but all the hilly people felt extremely uneasy.

Although the monster left, everyone knew that it was thousands of feet away.

This distance can be regarded as an instant approach for the monks of the infant period, which is "close".

Not to mention the unfathomable creature?

Even if he showed the attitude of "you do what you do, I will not interfere", no one dares to relax.

The common sense of the hilly people cannot be used to measure such indescribable monsters.

No one knows, what actions of his own will stimulate such a bizarre existence and make him suddenly slay killing?

——No, speaking of it, who can guarantee that this thing will be quit?

The quaint ministry and Tengtoutai also slowly receded. But the coach has no energy to pay attention to them anymore.

Even if they are wanted criminals, they are no more important than this strange monster.

No matter what happens, you must report this indescribable thing ...

"All ... prepare to tear the ground, go back immediately ..."

"No ... no, teacher! The monster is looking at us!" A man whispered: "If we escape at this time, maybe we will ... what if he follows us back?"

"Adult Qingzong Zong will always have a way, as long as we enter the domain of the child of mist, we will be safe." The head shouted: "And his attention is clearly on the death curse beast! Where is he looking at you?" "

"No ... no no no no! He looked at me! He might be wondering **** me! Otherwise, why did he look at me more?"

"You **** thing ..." The head teacher scolded, two cheeks inserted into the earth, and he would tear the ground back.

But at this moment, a ray of light came over.

What kind of unknown evil light is that!

The coach has never seen such light. It seems to be mixed with many colors. But no matter how you look at it, the many colors cannot be separated from it, as if they have been glued together by this monster with some strange tricks. And under the shining of this weird light, the hills also changed color, into a kind of magical color that the hill people have never seen before.

Looking directly at this light caused great pain to the visual organs of the hilly people.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"

A fu screamed. He could no longer bear the inexplicable torture of this inexplicable thing. Under the trend of fear, he waved his claw feet and issued an "attack" command to the dead curse beast he controlled.

"Idiot! Stop me!" Teach hair screamed.

At this time, the evil spell was floating again.

【what? It turns out that small ones are intelligent creatures? 】

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