Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

"Here." He nodded and continued to write.

His cultivation is only in the early Nascent Soul, so he doesn't need help today, and he can't help.

This realm is already the shackles of the natural growth of evil cultivators, which means that the time limit is approaching, and neither he nor the few helmsmen, or the former Daoist Red Lotus can break through.

With the exception of the Suzaku clan, they were suddenly awakened and regarded as the greatest gift from this world to evil cultivators.

"I'll take a look, you wait here."

In a flash, the ancestor Yun Zhong disappeared from the spot, and when he reappeared, he was already in the air.

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking down indifferently.

The mist rises without a source, and I don't know when it covers the entire hill. He looks down the mountain, and there are merchants with luggage standing in the mist, their eyes are lost, and their bodies are frozen.

In the further distance, the bazaars in the mortal world are not affected, there are still remnants of the lights of thousands of homes, and there are occasional pedestrians walking on the streets.

Looking back, he saw some monks walking in the fog. The fog seemed to give them some kind of strength. Although they moved slowly, they walked very fast, and they were walking on flat ground in the mountains.

"It really is the Divine Phoenix Clan."

Yun Zhong said to himself, squinting his eyes slightly, "It turned out to be a domain, and can smell the breath of an ascendant, no wonder this Promise Sect is so jealous.

I'll see how much patience you have. "

He could smell a hint of Dandan's dangerous aura, but everything was to be expected. Nan Xuan's lifelong struggle for this must not be a simple matter, he has his own measure.

The vast spiritual sense swept over, and then he swayed, came to the ground, and appeared in front of a numb monk.

"Who's coming?" he said sternly.

The cultivator didn't say a word, and walked past him with heavy footsteps.

More people came, and Yun Zhong stood in the crowd, like a firm reef.

"They're not targeting me."

Yun Zhongxin said, and put his hand on a monk's shoulder, exerting a little force, the red flame spread, and the monk couldn't move.

"Even people from the Divine Phoenix Clan would not dare to ignore this seat like this." He said indifferently.

suddenly.

All the monks stopped and turned to look at him.

The surrounding fog was suddenly thick, the sky was like a black screen, and a pair of dim golden eyes appeared.

"Sure enough, someone is secretly manipulating it."

After that, Yun Zhong waved his hand and flew through the air again.

And the whole mountain was dead silent in an instant, the grass and trees stopped shaking, the mist stopped flowing, everyone stopped moving, and time and space seemed to be frozen.

He waved again.

Kacha!

Lightning appeared in the sky, cracks appeared in the glass-like frozen space-time, and those cracks spread toward the golden eyes, and the eyes shattered.

"Come out." Yun Zhongdan said: "The dignified Divine Phoenix Clan only pretends to be a ghost to scare people like this?"

suddenly.

The fog suddenly thickened, and all the monks disappeared into the fog.

The fog gradually dissipated, the mountain was gone, the sect was gone, the ground was full of rotting flesh, huge broken bones, and blackened blood pooled into a stream, flowing down the mountain stream.

A strong **** smell spreads on the tip of the nose, and in the thick fog, there are bright lights flickering from time to time, showing some weird shadows.

Like a huge tentacle, like a broken piece of meat, sometimes sharp shadows are cast from fangs.

A sharp, weird hissing sound resounded in his ears.

"Finally eyeing me? Interesting."

Yun Zhong felt a strange force, staring at himself, he commented like this.

His eyes gradually became dignified, and the fire surged in front of him, forming an ancient Suzaku Dharma image, and with a light reprimand, Suzaku rammed into the shadow as if it had opened up the world.

"Fairy Wood"

The fire of Suzaku is like the ocean, the shadow disappears, and the fog gradually disappears.

The night became clear.

"Just like that? That would be too disappointing for this seat."

Yun Zhong shook his head. In this world, strength is respected, and there is nothing that strength cannot solve. The Promise Sect never reached the peak of cultivation and did not understand the true meaning.

However, just as he was about to leave, he suddenly stopped and woke up.

The fog was still thick, and he didn't use the magic method. There were still mountains and seas of corpses under his feet, and the eardrums were filled with strange chirping sounds.

Only the shadow in the dark fog became larger, and it was slowly approaching.

"Illusion?"

Yun Zhong raised his eyebrows slightly and said with a smile: "What an illusion, things gradually become interesting."

The yin and yang of heaven and earth! God of the town! Break the law!

There was a clear light flashing in his eyes, but he could see through all the falsehoods, and then used the Vermilion Sparrow method to kill him again.

Phantom returns.

Yun Zhong still stood on the spot without any movement, as if time had returned, but the shadow was a little bigger.

He gradually frowned, something was not quite right, what a strong illusion!

Soul Killing Bell!

Town Demon Tower!

He sacrificed two magic weapons in succession, and the trump card, but unfortunately it was completely ineffective. He fell into a lot of illusions, and every time he woke up, he didn't even offer the magic weapon.

It was as if he had been waiting here foolishly, watching the crisis approaching, unable to use any means.

The shadow was getting bigger and bigger, and he could clearly smell the bloody, rancid smell.

At the same time, hair began to grow rapidly on his body, and it was red, which shocked him.

"Why did I become like this?"

rustling...

He suddenly felt an extremely dangerous aura, and two rows of fangs appeared in the fog.

Yun Zhong's eyes narrowed. He hadn't felt this extremely dangerous smell for a long time since hundreds of years ago. He took a deep breath and used all his strength to kill that mouth!

Finally, that mouth disappeared.

He found a person standing in the fog. His body was cracked, covered with red hair, and interwoven with runes. The injury spread on this person, and the fire of the Vermillion Bird was eroding in every way.

"Have you finally done it?" Yun Zhong gasped, exerting too much power, he felt pain all over his body, and his soul was dark.

This thing is so terrifying, I really underestimated it, and I must warn you when I go back.

giggle.

The man turned his head and looked at him. His cervical vertebra was broken, blood was flowing, and a strange smile appeared on his face.

Yun Zhong suddenly concentrated, his eyes were frightened, and he couldn't help trembling all over.

"how is this possible..."

He looked down and saw his back, as well as his cracked body, covered with red hair.

"Elder Taishang, Yunhe, save me..."

He made a hoarse voice, and before he could finish speaking, the fog came in and silently covered him.

...

In the dim cellar, there was a dull sound, as if someone had lost a corpse.

[The system is collecting parasite data...analyzing...analyzed]

【Generating Awakening Virus Potion...】

There is information in front of you, even if you close your eyes, you can see it, because it's more like an electric current, running between neurons.

Bai Bing gradually regained consciousness, he felt pain all over his body, was extremely weak, and could not even open his eyes.

Then he used his weak spiritual sense to check his body and saw the familiar big fat worm.

There was also a faint flame that protected the last Qi.

He saw that the body was tattered, but there were some golden flames, or rays of light, fluttering in the body, and repairing it wherever he went, like a construction worker.

He quickly recognized that this was the true blood of the Divine Phoenix, which he used before the battle, and it is now taking effect.

"Is it done?"

As his mind gradually sobered up, memories poured out of the abyss, which made him a little scared, if something else would be modified.

Then, he clearly saw the big fat worm and the balance of the "dove occupying the magpie's nest" formed by the Vermillion Bird, which made him a little stunned.

Unfamiliar and familiar, it seems that I haven't seen it for a long time, which is heartwarming.

Oh~www.NovelMTL.com~ It turns out that the "bulimia" is gone, died of involution, and the strangeness comes from here.

After examining his body with his spiritual sense, he was probably sure that he had succeeded, except that he only had one breath left, surrounded by corpses, and he didn't know what the **** it was, and the lingering smell of blood in his nose. Besides, there should be no danger.

After waiting for a while to repair, he finally opened his eyes and saw the moldy stone ceiling, feeling the darkness and dampness around him, as well as the sticky smell of blood.

There are many corpses here, and there is still some fog on the ground, and there are also in the distance, so that you can't see the edge, I don't know how big it is.

"It feels a little familiar."

Soon, he remembered, isn't this the granary of the Divine Phoenix Clan?

It was dragged here last time, but this time, does this fluttering moth have any obsession?

You dragged me to the bed, and I recognized it.

Glancing at it, he suddenly noticed a person.

It was an old man, covered in flesh and blood, covered with red hair, bleeding from both eyes, and his eyeballs burst open.

There were also blue veins bursting on his forehead and his body, and the dark red and black blood flowed slowly.

But still angry.

How do you feel a little familiar?

Suddenly, Bai Bing was surprised, isn't this Yun Zhong Er Wu Zi?

He was a little moved. Adversity sees true love. He didn't expect him to reach such a level. If Nanxuan's ancestors knew about it, I'm afraid Jiuquan would also smile.

He thought about it for a while, put on the smiling face mask, and his face suddenly changed. This mask has the effect of disguising and even changing his breath.

He couldn't remember when he would use it, but it was originally a Suzaku Clan Sealed Artifact, so it was reasonable to use it.

He patted Yunzhong's only clean shoulder bone.

"Wake up, patient?"

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