Chapter 997 The Sword-toothed Tiger(1/3)
call out!
Whoosh!!
One after another, demonic light penetrated through the sky and came through the sky!
In a blink of an eye!
Demonic lights stood in the sky.
The magic light dissipated, and the powerful pressure crushed down from a majestic figure.
This person!
It is a real demon king.
Behind him were the golden elixir demons standing in the air, and they looked coldly at the sects in the sky.
Next moment!
A magic light with great power hit a stream of light curtains in the formation!
Not long!
The sects with a lot of atmosphere, pavilions, towers, and palace halls, collapsed, leaving only fragments of tiles on the spot.
same!
There is no more living creature.
This sect has such a miserable ending, and it is just one of the microcosms left by those Nascent Soul monks who died in the secret realm.
certainly.
Many sects have also preserved their inheritance.
Some sects have been divided up with their wealth and have gone far away.
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"How long will it take?"
The old man with blood puppet who was rushing on the road was silently looking ahead.
He took out the token from time to time and observed it, for fear that a wild beast would suddenly come out.
Buzz!
A light trembling sound came from his sleeves.
Next moment!
The old man of Blood Puppet immediately took out the token from his sleeve.
In an instant, his face changed, and the direction of his flight changed slightly.
"Damn it!"
"Why are there so many powerful wild beasts?"
The old man with blood puppet looked extremely ugly and cursed in his heart.
Although he often encounters such situations, he has no choice but to do so.
after all!
The deeper you escape, the stronger the strength of the wild beast becomes.
This also led to him taking a lot of unjust paths.
If it were before, he could have had a chance to touch the wild beast.
At that time!
Although he encountered many wild beasts, he was still within his solution.
It is comparable to the wild beasts in the early stages of the Nascent Soul and the midst stages of the Nascent Soul, he can still fight one.
Even if he loses, he is confident of escaping.
But the current situation is very different from before, and there are almost all wild beasts comparable to those in the late stage of the Nascent Soul.
If he really meets it, the old man Blood Puppet has no way out.
and!
There are also the even more terrifying half-step beast masters, and the beast master who is a god-turned-spirited monk.
Once you encounter it, you can think of the consequences without saying much.
therefore!
The old man of Blood Puppet would rather take a detour and wait.
Don't dare to make a rash move.
so!
The old man with a clear direction was still not able to reach his destination even though he had token guidance to open the secret realm in his hand, and several days passed, he still did not reach his destination.
Low cultivation is a flaw.
However, compared with other monks entering the secret realm, the old Blood Puppet is ahead of many powerful people.
Even Cheng Buzheng is not as good as the old man who is making every step forward in the blood puppet.
After a long circle, I continued to fly for a long time...
There was a happier look in the eyes of the old man Blood Puppet, because he could sense that he was about to arrive from the final destination.
The reason why he was so sure!
It is also because the token has changed in the past.
I saw the token in the sleeve of the old man with a blood puppet, and a faint light appeared on the surface.
Every time the old man of Blood Puppet flies forward for a distance, the light on the surface of the token will flash once.
This is a change that has not happened before.
Just when the old man with blood puppet felt quite relieved...
suddenly!
The token in his sleeve suddenly vibrated.
Seeing this, the old man with blood puppet had an idea...
A stream of light fell from the sky!
Once implemented!
The old man with blood puppet was extremely quick and he stretched out his hand and a compass appeared in the palm of his hand.
Wave your hand and swing it!
A white light sprinkled from the compass.
The old man with blood puppet jumped with great sensitivity, and he had already appeared in the white light curtain that was pouring down the compass.
A flash of light.
The figure of the compass and the blood puppet disappeared.
The whole process seemed extremely straightforward and neat, without any unnecessary movements.
It seems like he has practiced it many times?
after all!
The old man Blood Puppet was able to get here as a monk in the early stage of Nascent Soul, but he could get here by relying on the token in his sleeve.
His cautious attitude is also essential.
Because the old man of Blood Puppet knew that compared to the powerful wild beasts, monks were more dangerous.
Moreover, monks have more methods and their minds are even more vicious.
The old monster of Nascent Soul who has lived for a lifetime knows this very clearly.
It is precisely because of this!
As long as a strong man flew over, the old man of Blood Puppet immediately hid and waited until the other party left and rushed to the road again.
He often encountered this situation along the way and had become accustomed to it.
Sure enough!
Soon, a golden stream of light came from the distant sky.
"Who is that?"
On the ground, the old man with his body hidden in his body looked at it with his eyes.
He didn't dare to look at it.
To be continued...