Chapter 1,115 On the Way
Muchen didn't have any reason to refuse Han Shan's proposal. Not to mention the heartbeat of the multi-treasure beast, even the clues about the phoenix in the tomb of the beasts were enough for him to take the risk.
Because this time he will enter the realm of mythical beasts, and the most important purpose after training is to help Jiuyou obtain the divine blood of the Phoenix, and then completely perfect the bloodline and eliminate some of the disadvantages caused by the blood link between each other.
But the land of mythical beasts is vast and endless, and full of dangers. Looking for traces of the Phoenix in it is undoubtedly like looking for a needle in a haystack, so since there are some clues now, he naturally can't give them up.
Therefore, facing Han Shan's invitation, Muchen and Jiuyou didn't hesitate much, and they directly nodded and agreed to this cooperation.
Mo Feng and Mo Ling had no objection to this. They came to the Divine Beasts to seek opportunities. Although the so-called Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts was extremely dangerous, it also contained great opportunities.
"In that case, let's leave immediately. It's still a long way from here to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts. According to my estimate, it will take at least five days at full speed." Han Shan saw Muchen and others. The man agreed to cooperate, and the smile on his face became more and more numerous. Then he waved to the back, and suddenly the three figures who had been standing in the distance also shot towards him and landed behind him.
Those three figures were wearing heavy black armor, with evil aura lingering all over their bodies. They were obviously strong men of the rhinoceros demon clan. Looking at the three of them, two of them had reached the seventh-grade supreme level. Only one of them was slightly weaker, but he was also At the pinnacle of the Sixth Grade Supreme, such a lineup is not considered weak.
Although these three powerful men from the Rhinoceros Demon Clan were filled with evil spirits, they were extremely polite to Muchen. Obviously, Muchen's previous display of powerful strength also conquered them, so they asked Han Shan to find Muchen and the others as collaborators. There is no opinion at all.
Muchen and the other four also nodded friendly towards the three powerful men of the rhinoceros demon clan. At this time, there were only a few people in the ruined city. Most of the people had already left. As for the people from the Thunder Crow Clan, they immediately fled with Lu Sui, who didn't know whether to live or die, when Zong Teng escaped.
Muchen did not stop him. Although the Thundercrows were a bit annoying, he would not kill them all. In that case, he would inevitably offend the Thundercrows. After all, they were a powerful spiritual beast race. If you really get mad, it will be a big trouble.
Of course, if someone is really aggressive, like Zong Teng before, and if he escapes a little later, it is impossible to say that Muchen will directly kill him once he finds an opportunity.
So since Lu Sui, a clown, didn't pose much of a threat, he naturally didn't bother to pay more attention.
The two waves of people were integrated together, and the lineup was quite powerful. Muchen and Han Shan did not delay too much. After determining the direction, they set off directly. It turned into eight rays of light and shadow and swept out of this ancient ruined city.
As they left, the ruined city once again fell into eternal silence. Only the ancient stone tower stood quietly. The passage of time left mottled traces on its surface, witnessing what this place once had. The splendor and loneliness.
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And when Muchen and the others left the ruins and headed in the direction of the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts, in that other distant direction...
call out!
From the sky, golden light roared down. Finally, he landed awkwardly on a hill, within the golden light. It looks like a huge golden roc, with golden light flashing. Turned into a human figure.
This figure was naturally Zong Teng, and behind him, the pale-faced Liu Qing and others also appeared.
"Brother Zong Teng, you..." Liu Qingqiao looked at Zong Teng in front of him with a pale face. At this time, the latter's face was terrifying. His right arm was almost broken at the root. He was holding the broken arm in his hand, and blood was flowing. .
Although he escaped decisively before, Muchen still took the opportunity to cut off one of his arms with his last sword.
"Mu Chen, I will never let you go!"
Holding the broken arm, Zong Teng roared resentfully. He, the proud genius of the Tianpeng tribe, was forced into such an embarrassing situation by a mere human, and even had his arm broken. If this matter was spread back to the tribe, it is unimaginable how much trouble it would cause. of waves.
"Brother Zong Teng, what should we do now?" Zong Yan also asked with a pale face. Now that Zong Teng is injured like this, their combat effectiveness is greatly reduced. If they compete with other tyrannical races for opportunities, maybe they will Even my life has to be left in this land of mythical beasts.
Zong Teng's eyes were ferocious. After a while, he took a deep breath, gradually calmed down his emotions, and said in a solemn tone: "Go to the Kunpeng tribe first. Zong Qingfeng also followed the Kunpeng tribe's team to the Field of Divine Beasts this time. As long as I have his help, it will be easy to kill Muchen!"
The words Zong Qingfeng heard the words, and the eyes of Liu Qing, Zong Yan and others suddenly became hot, because this name is almost a legend among the younger generation of their Tianpeng tribe. He was originally a member of the Tianpeng tribe, but However, because of his outstanding talent, he was immediately spotted by the elders of the Kunpeng clan and accepted him as a disciple. He was then directly recruited into the Kunpeng clan. Moreover, even among the arrogant Kunpeng clan, he can be regarded as a leader. His talent and strength are even stronger than Zong Teng!
If this Zong Qingfeng is willing to help, the so-called Muchen will definitely be trampled under his feet.
And when they thought of destroying Muchen's arrogance and trampling it under their feet, Liu Qing and others couldn't help but feel a sense of revenge-like pleasure. It looked as if this had already happened.
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Night gradually fell, covering the earth.
The night in the Land of Divine Beasts is extremely cold, and the whole world is filled with a sense of coldness. This is because of the death energy. On this continent, too many members of the Divine Beast Tribe have fallen. A strong man, so even if he has been dead for thousands of years, at night, the land of mythical beasts will still be eroded by the death energy, and it will be extremely cold.
Therefore, usually at night, almost all the powerful people who enter the land of mythical beasts will not choose to rush, but will find a place to rest and resist the erosion of death.
On an isolated peak that was once majestic but has now collapsed, a cave has been opened. The cave is burning with white flames. It is a special kind of flame that can expel the air of death and make the entire cave immune to death. Air erosion.
In the cave, Muchen and his group were sitting around the fire. He looked at the white flames dancing in front of him and couldn't help but nod. Han Shan and others were obviously more prepared than they were for such special effects. The flints are always on hand, and it is obvious that he has already planned to go to the Tomb of Ten Thousand Beasts.
"According to our speed, we should be able to reach the Tomb of Beasts in about four days..."
Before the fire, Han Shan flicked his finger, and the flames rose, forming a map above. He pointed to a certain point on it and said: "In two days, we will pass by this place. This is a free trade building." point, so there will be strong men from all races gathering here, and we need to prepare something here."
"Besides..." Han Shan looked at Muchen and Jiuyou, and said with a smile: "There are a lot of good things here. If you have the chance, you might find a very good treasure here. I once heard that there used to be a fool Without knowing the goods, he accidentally acquired a fragment of a magical power and sold it, and was eventually bought at a low price."
"Remnants of magical powers?"
Muchen, Jiuyou and the others were stunned for a moment, and then secretly grinned. This guy is really stupid. However, Han Shan's words did arouse some of their interest. This place of mythical beasts is too vast, and there are many burials buried in it. There are too many opportunities, so there will definitely be many people who will get the opportunity, and some people lack eyesight and may indeed throw away some truly rare treasures.
"To buy things here, you need the Supreme Spiritual Liquid. Of course, you can also barter." Han Shan said with a smile.
Muchen nodded. Counting the 500,000 pieces of Supreme Spiritual Liquid he had taken from Zong Teng, he had nearly two million in total. If he met a suitable treasure, he could take action.
"Okay, let's get here first today. Let's all rest early and get on our way early tomorrow."
Han Shan once again talked about some of the rules of the free trading point, and then he stopped talking, closed his eyes, and gradually entered a state of cultivation.
Jiuyou, Mo Feng, Mo Ling and others on the side also found a place and started practicing.
Muchen opened an independent training room in the cave alone, then entered it and sat down cross-legged. However, he did not enter the training state. Instead, he took a deep breath with a solemn expression and slowly closed his eyes.
But when he closed his eyes, a scene emerged in his mind. It was an endless ancient battlefield, filled with huge sofas and a tragic atmosphere.
And in the center of the battlefield, a dark red figure stood quietly. His body was like a rock, as if even thousands of troops rushing towards him could not shake his body in the slightest.
Muchen stared closely at the dark red figure, and saw the murderous aura gradually gathering around him, making him look like a demon.
The dark red figure slowly raised its head, its red eyes seemed to glance at Muchen, and then the torrential killing energy gradually turned into countless blood-red fonts in the sky above it.
Muchen looked at it intently, and then his heart was severely shaken.
The first form of the Sacrifice Demonic Fist is to sacrifice oneself and become a demon!
Although Muchen finally emerged from the Body Refining Tower unscathed, the strange thing was that no one thought that Muchen had passed the test of the fifth level, because in their view, it was simply impossible.
But they never thought that the test of the fifth level was not about strength, but about the courage to sacrifice one's life.
Muchen persisted until the last moment under that fist of destruction, so when his body seemed to be destroyed by that punch, he knew that his gamble was successful.
And that bet is the self-created magical power of the Blood War King!
Sacrifice the magic fist!
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