Mortal Cultivation: Who Can Be More Yin Than Me, the Extreme Yin!

"Kakaka..."

The sound of cracking rocks kept coming from the dome of the cave hall.

Where the stone pillars and the dome intersected, pieces of cracked stone peeled off and fell down.

At this time, it can be clearly seen that the stone pillar is not on top of the dome, but passes through the dome and pierces into the rock, extending to unknown places.

On the high platform, the silver light shone brightly and gradually gathered into a powerful force, slowly lifting the stone pillars.

Suddenly, the silver light suddenly skyrocketed, like a bright star descending into the world, illuminating the entire underground cave hall as brightly as day.

The stone pillar was impacted by this force and suddenly accelerated, like a runaway horse, rushing upwards.

"Rumble..."

The stone pillars passed through the rocks on the roof of the cave, making a deafening sound, as if they were about to tear the rocks on the roof of the cave apart.

The entire underground cave hall was shaking violently, and countless dust and cracked rocks were scattered.

The stone pillar penetrated completely into the rock at the top of the cave, and a square hole several feet wide appeared on the top of the cave.

"Boom, boom, boom, boom."

Four sounds of chains breaking were heard.

The wind-thunder-gold-eyed beast jumped onto the sarcophagus, and the broken chains that had penetrated its limbs had been pulled out, and the wounds were strangely dark brown.

"Roar!"

The wind-thunder-gold-eyed beast looked up to the sky and roared.

The roar was like a thunderous explosion, echoing endlessly in the cave hall.

A powerful aura surged through the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast.

The wind-thunder-gold-eyed beast's eyes swept across the entire cave hall, as if a supreme monarch was inspecting his own territory.

The four Nascent Soul cultivators had already stopped and stared at the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast warily, their nerves tense.

On the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast, the four of them felt an unprecedentedly powerful oppression, a feeling of oppression even more powerful than that of the peak Nascent Soul monks.

The aura exuded by the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast was so powerful that the four of them did not dare to make the slightest move, for fear that if they were not careful, they would attract the thunderous wrath of the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast.

Even Yuan Hao, who was seriously injured, stood up and stood alone in a corner, looking at the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast solemnly.

The Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast glanced at the four Nascent Soul cultivators for a few times, then turned away and stopped paying attention, as if the Nascent Soul cultivators were just insignificant existences in its eyes.

Its four hooves suddenly exerted force, leaped high into the sky, and flew into the square hole at the top of the cave.

Seeing the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast leaving, several people breathed a sigh of relief.

The pressure the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast put on the four of them was too great. In front of the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast, they felt like a lonely boat in the sea, small and fragile.

Only Yin Shuo seemed to know something, his eyes were filled with doubts, his eyes were fixed on the hole in the dome, and his brows were furrowed.

There was a faint feeling in his heart that something was wrong with the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast.

Suddenly, he figured out what was wrong.

When the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast left, it took the pill furnace in its mouth.

Its strength has far surpassed that of the peak Yuanying monks, so why does it still need the Demon Soul Breaking Pill?

Could it be that the pill furnace was not filled with pills, but something else?

Immediately, Yin Shuo thought of the black rotten flesh at the wounds on the four hoofs of the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast.

Yin Shuo's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

"The Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast is bluffing, its aura is fake, and it is already dead. It is just a powerful corpse puppet made from the corpse of a monster beast."

"Corpse puppet?"

The other three people all looked at Yin Shuo with surprised expressions.

"Then why does it move? Could it be that the corpse puppet was born with spiritual intelligence?" Xing Gaohan said.

"I'm afraid it wasn't the corpse puppet that gave birth to spiritual wisdom, but a powerful soul that took over the body of the wind-thunder-gold-eyed beast."

Before Yin Shuo finished speaking, his figure suddenly turned into a stream of light and rushed into the square hole of the dome.

Seeing this, the other three people also flew up and followed closely.

Yuan Hao looked at the square entrance and did not follow rashly.

It was too badly injured and was no match for the four human monks. No matter what the situation was, the Wind Thunder Golden Eyed Beast was no longer qualified to compete.

The sky above it was suddenly shrouded by a black shadow. Looking up, it was a wind eagle flapping its wings.

"Yuan Hao, the body of the holy demon is right in front of you, why don't you chase after it?"

Yuan Hao glanced at the wind eagle in the sky, with a hint of helplessness in his tone.

"It is extremely lucky that you and I can survive. Now that we are seriously injured, trying to seize the body of the holy demon from the hands of four human Nascent Soul monks is tantamount to wishful thinking. What's more, according to Yin Shuo, the holy demon has already After being refined into a corpse puppet, the essence and blood have long been gone. Where is the essence and blood for you and me to refine and absorb?"

Feng Ying said, "Don't forget, we used the bloodline of the holy demon to track here. This is enough to show that the holy demon still has blood essence remaining in its body, and it is not weak, otherwise the secret technique of the blood path cannot be used at all."

Yuan Hao's expression perked up, "What you said makes some sense, but how can you and I defeat the four of Xing Gaohan?"

Feng Ying's eyes were as sharp as a gleam, "There will always be a chance."

at this time.

A large number of rocks cracked throughout the dome of the cave hall, and cracked rocks continued to fall.

"Let's go, this cave hall will collapse soon."

...

Song Wen was in a very depressed mood.

He never expected that the temporary cave underground was well hidden, but the entire ground began to collapse without warning.

After escaping from the underground, Song Wen found that the entire secret realm was shaking like an earthquake.

On that high mountain, countless stones rolled down, making a rumbling sound.

"What exactly happened? Is the entire secret realm about to collapse?"

There was an inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

Song Wen rose into the air and headed away from the mountains.

If something changes in the real secret realm, the area near the mountains will undoubtedly be the most dangerous.

Song Weng just flew over a hundred feet when a resentful spirit suddenly appeared in front of him.

This was just a second-level resentful spirit that posed no threat to Song Wen and was easily subdued and devoured by him.

However, the appearance of the resentful spirit made Song Wen wary.

In this secret realm, the higher you go, the thicker the ghost fog becomes, and the entrenched resentful spirits become more powerful.

The area close to the ground has not been haunted by evil spirits in the past.

"It seems that the changes in the secret realm have affected the resentful spirits and changed their scope of activity."

Sudden.

Song Wen suddenly heard a series of low rumbles coming from behind, like muffled thunder in the distance.

Immediately afterwards, there was a louder bang bang sound, as if someone was beating a big drum.

Song Wen knew that it was the sound of a large number of rocks loosening and rolling down the hillside on a high mountain.

He did not dare to hesitate at all and immediately accelerated his flight speed.

The sound from behind continued.

As the sound of rocks rolling down became more intense, suddenly, a roar echoed through the sky, like the roar of heaven and earth.

The ground began to shake violently.

A strong wind swept over, stirring up the ghost mist.

The strong wind carried a large amount of fine gravel and dust.

The entire secret realm became chaotic as if the sky was falling and the earth was falling.

The mountain collapses!

The ground is falling!

The ghostly mist surges!

The wind is raging!

Dusty!

"I'm afraid part of the mountain collapsed. What happened?"

Song Wen looked at the shattering scene and couldn't help but secretly feel lucky that he escaped quickly enough.