Eight hundred and forty-seven chapters (the lost city)
The gulf of the desert was soaring to the sky, and the rumbling sound came from the bottom of the gulf, making Mu Hao and Jingli's Concubine nervous.
If Mu Hao hadn't been with the heart of Ying and Concubine Jingli, the two women who swallowed the vast dead energy that guttered out from the gutter, I was afraid that the power suddenly burst out from the bottom of the desert gutter would have completely exceeded the endurance of the entire decayed desert and the barriers of the simultaneous space being blocked by others.
At this time, Concubine Yingxin didn't care about the reasons why Mu Hao gave the benefits to her and Concubine Jingli. With such a good opportunity to obtain spiritual power, Concubine Yingxin could not miss it. She pulled and swallowed the dead air from the desert gulf, and even made Mu Hao very trampled.
But soon, Yingxin and Concubine Jingli discovered that something was wrong.
Originally, the two women believed that the death energy that gushed out of the desert gutter was swallowed up too much. Even if it did not cause the death energy to resist the rush of the sand waves, it would make it difficult for the Mi Lost City to be born. The three of them would use the blockade of the entire time and space barrier of the decayed desert to form a certain check and balance the death energy of the desert gutter.
However, after the three of them devoured the death aura together, the two women not only did not feel the tremor in the depths of Hongran in the desert, but the death aura that was gushing out became even more violent, without any brief burst of decline.
This discovery made Yingxin and Jingli and the two girls secretly cautious, and also understood the reason why Mu Hao would let them participate in the food sharing feast.
"This guy probably had long expected that after forcibly opening the time and space barrier of the dead desert, the time and space barrier of the desert was blocked by someone, and it was hard to resist the emergence of Mi Lost City! Now devouring the vast dead energy is simply to gain benefits, and taking the opportunity to weaken the power of Mi Lost City." Seeing Mu Hao's figure wrapped in the starry sky crystal mud, even his facial features were not clear. His thin body covering the starry sky crystal mud was swallowing the dead energy wildly, Concubine Jingli thought to herself.
Compared to the thoughts of Concubine Jingli and Mo Xishou, Yingxin was much calmer. The vast death energy that was unsuppressible in the desert gulf may be unbearable for other ancestor kings of the universe. However, for Concubine Yingxin, who has become a flame of fertilization, for the foundation of the power of the true ancestor, has dropped significantly, and is in urgent need of spiritual power to supplement it, it is an amazing timely rain.
At this time, the Concubine Yingxin, who was devouring the vast death energy, seemed to have been hungry for a long time. Even if the vast death energy contained strong negative emotions, Concubine Yingxin still refused everyone and swallowed them down.
The flame of corrupted hollow burned from the body of the Concubine Yingxin, and constantly refining the dead energy while devouring the vast dead energy.
Compared to the solid foundation of the true ancestor power of Concubine Yingxin, the slight impact of devouring these vast dead energy on her cultivation foundation is simply negligible.
In a faint sense, under the devouring of the vast death aura by Mu Hao and Concubine Yingxin, the roar and vibration at the bottom of the desert gulf actually dropped a little. Obviously, the large devouring of the death aura by the two had a certain impact on the forced birth of Mi Lost City.
The Concubine Yingxin fell back to the rank of the Earth Lord, pulling the endless straight desert gulf dead energy,
During the process of devouring, I felt a faint feeling of standing up to the Heavenly Lord again.
Not only the Concubine Yingxin, but also Chiyao, who was in the starry sky crystal mud, was replenished with timely rain of spiritual power contained in the vast dead energy.
No matter which aspect, Chiyao's pregnancy and fertilization situation is much better than Concubine Yingxin.
If Concubine Yingxin had enough spiritual support to raise Frozen, it would not be so difficult. If Yingxin knew that Chi Yao's pain of raising Frozen was transferred to Mu Hao, she would not have felt extremely unbalanced in her heart.
"This vast death aura should have flown out of Mi Lost City. You two are devouring this way, I am afraid that the Mi Lost City will be freed by you before you can appear." Concubine Jingli reminded Mu Hao and Concubine Yingxin.
Seeing Mu Hao and Concubine Yingxin were not afraid of the negative forces of death, and they had the advantage of this opportunity before they could be born. Concubine Jingli couldn't help but feel a little jealous.
Compared to devouring the dead energy, Concubine Jingli hopes that Mi Lost City can be born," so that she has a chance to truly gain benefits.
"You underestimate the power of Mi Lost City too much. The dead aura it bursts out now should be just the beginning. The dead aura that gushs out from behind may become more and more terrifying." Mu Hao's words exuded from his control will made Concubine Jingli frown.
"Do you have any plans to let Mi Lost City appear?" Jingli's Concubine Sè solemnly asked Mu Hao word by word.
"Don't worry, after the Mi Lost City appears, your benefits will be indispensable. Now pressing it, you will just consume some of its power first to avoid any changes at the time. Its power is too powerful and makes us unstoppable." While satisfying Chi Yao's desire for spiritual power in the starry sky crystal mud, the layer of starry sky crystal mud wrapped in Mu Hao's body, it had already begun to instill the swallowed vast death aura into the nebula in his Danzhong.
Compared to the corrupt flames filled with the Nebula Cyclone at this time, these vast dead energy that is difficult to refine in the eyes of Concubine Jingli is nothing at all. The Nebula Cyclone that had just poured into Mu Hao's Danzhong's source of the power of nothingness will be refined by the corrupt flame light.
The majestic pure spiritual power emerged from the Nebula's spiral, and did not gather towards Mu Hao, but instead nourished the bones that were invisible to outsiders.
At this time, the density of Mu Hao's bone body was far beyond what others could imagine. The skulls hidden under the flesh and blood were like bones in the starry sky. The skulls were shining brightly, just like starry spots flowing mysteriously among the bones.
Seeing Mu Hao wearing soft armor of starry sky crystal mud, he had taken another step to the level of devouring death energy, Concubine Jingli stopped talking.
While silently refining the dead energy, he is also improving his own strength as much as possible.
Mu Hao's guess is good. Haohan's death energy has experienced nine outbreaks in one day, and it is a trend that it is stronger than once.
Even with the massive devouring of death by Mu Hao and Concubine Yingxin, there were signs that the lost city in the desert gulf could not be suppressed.
Seeing Mu Hao and Yingxin, Concubine Jingli was spewed out of the gap by death energy. The dead energy under the endless straight gap was like a ball of light that was constantly expanding and rising. Mo Xishou knew that Mu Hao could not just swallow the dead energy and suppress the Mi Lost City.
Mu Hao, who was forced out of the desert chasm by death, was not waiting for Ying to be honest. The two women of Concubine Jingli waved their hands and shot out a dimensional light.
A mouthful of black liquid-like corrupted essence flame spewed out from Mu Hao's open mouth. The essence flame not only spread to the endless straight desert gulf, but also sealed the vast dead energy raised in the desert gulf and refined it. After the dimensional light was stained with the corrupted essence flame, it turned into a folding fan.
The folding fan was stained by the black liquid-like essence flame, and if it weren't for the vast death energy below the endless straight desert gulf and the pure spiritual power refined by the corrupt essence flame gathered towards the folding fan, I'm afraid that the small dimensional folding fan at this time would have already turned into corrupt water.
Even the Concubine Yingxin, who was pregnant and raising the rotten flame, did not expect that the mouth of rotten essence flame that Mu Hao sprayed would have such a terrible power, which would cover the endless straight desert gulf, not only sealing the skyrocketing dead energy in the gulf, but also forging it.
"It seems that the volatility strata that divides the inner and outer galaxies of the Ancestral Star" should have been taken away by him!" Just as Concubine Yingxin realized the gap between the corrupt flames controlled by Mu Hao, Concubine Jingli couldn't help but sigh and guessed Mu Hao's extraordinary opportunity.
Seeing the magnificent pure spiritual power refined in the gap gathering towards the folding fan, Concubine Yingxin was not idle either. She threw out the plum huā bracelet on her right wrist and drove the bracelet and Mu Hao's folding fan to absorb spiritual power together.
Even the Concubine Yingxin herself did not stop taking the intake of pure spiritual power. At this time, the Concubine Yingxin did not need to refine it himself. Her body swallowed the vast pure spiritual power, just like the wind swept away the remaining clouds, and she had no intention of being polite to Mu Hao and Concubine Jingli.
"Om~~" In Mu Hao's calm eyes, within a long time, the Earth Lord's level of Concubine Yingxin had already made a breakthrough. When he entered the Heaven Lord's level, both strength and breath had completely different changes from before.
Although it only crosses one level, it is far from comparable to the advancement of the pseudo-ancestral master in terms of combat power. The foundation of the true ancestor's power has been built. Whether it is the plum bracelet of Concubine Yingxin or its own power, it has surpassed the power of the artifacts and the combat power of the King of the Celestial Ancestor.
Seeing Mu Hao and Concubine Yingxin benefit, Concubine Jingli, not far away, said that she was not envious. Although the artifacts that were not refined by the rotten flames were pulled like bottomless pits and devoured the vast spiritual power, with the refining of the rotten essence flames that sealed the desert gulf, Concubine Jingli also picked up a bargain and did not have to refine the dead energy herself. She had no previous concerns about absorbing the pure spiritual power refined by the rotten flames.
In addition to the folding fan that Yunxuan got after it was lost, Mu Hao himself and the starry sky crystal mud that wrapped his body no longer absorbed pure spiritual power. After the soft armor of the starry sky crystal mud faded, Mu Hao looked at the straight gap in the dead desert, and couldn't help but feel a hint of solemnity.
Although Mu Hao has become alert to the Mihun where the Yu family's ancestral home has been located since the Qisai Daopo and Yu Yunchan's essence and blood have penetrated into the time and space barrier of the desert, Mu Hao has become alert to the Mihuo City where the Yu family's ancestral residence, but the vast dead spirit that has emerged from the gap is still somewhat beyond Mu Hao's expectations.
Even though the situation had not yet fallen out of control at this time, Mu Hao felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.
"Can anyone in the Yu clan threaten him?" Mu Hao trusted this inexplicable premonition of danger. This instinctive premonition helped Mu Hao through the disaster several times.
Not only the lost city of the Yu clan, but also the feeling that Mu Hao brought to him by the entire decaying desert was not that simple.
Although the time and space barriers of the decayed desert were opened by Mu Hao, seeing that his ban on the lost city had not completely dispersed, Mu Hao knew that he had not discovered the essence of the decayed desert.
"You guys should stop me as long as possible. You have swallowed up the spiritual power of refining death energy. How can I make a fuss?" After a while, although the vibration from the bottom of the desert gulf was weakened by the flames of the rotten spirit, Mu Hao could not help but shout at the four girls Yingxin.
The vibration weakened, and the roar gradually faded, but the powerful spiritual power that was refined into the dead spirit by the volatilization of the essence flames did not tend to be thin. In Mu Hao's view, the Mi Lost City had a brief silence at this time, but it was just a larger outbreak in the rain, which was completely the tranquility before the storm.
Not only Yingxin, but also Jingli Taiwei, seeing that there were refined ready-made spiritual powers that could be absorbed, even Mo Xishou and Ze'er no longer hesitated and were reserved, and began to join the ranks of absorbing pure spiritual power.
At this time, Mu Hao's dimensional folding fan, which was calcined by the corrupt essence flame, could no longer withstand the burning of the corrupt essence flame because he did not provide enough spiritual power.
As a last resort, Mu Hao had to retract the black liquid-like corrupted essence flame from the calcined folding fan back into his body. Seeing the dimension, the corrupted light was extremely unstable. The essence light and the black glow were constantly changing. Mu Hao couldn't help but feel extremely dissatisfied with the four women fighting for the tremendous pure spiritual power.
After being scolded by Mu Hao, Concubine Yingxin and Ze'er gave up the fight for pure spiritual power first. Concubine Jingli and Mo Xishou seemed a little unwilling to do so. After all, there are not many opportunities to accumulate spiritual power like this. Although a large amount of spiritual power will not cause qualitative changes in the two female ancestral power, there will be many benefits.
There are also differences in combat power among the same level of ancestral masters, not to mention that once the opportunity comes, accumulating more spiritual power may play an unexpected role.
Concubine Yingxin built the foundation of the true ancestor's power, which made Concubine Jingli and Mo Xishou see hope. This is also the reason why the two women are unwilling to give up.
The feeling of uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger. Mu Hao no longer cared about the two women of Concubine Jingli and Mo Xishou who were ignorant of advancing and retreating. They opened their mouths and sucked water like whales, quickly sucking away the rotten essence flames like a gutter like a gutter that closed the endless straight desert gutter, allowing the vast dead energy in the gutter to burst out and no longer blocked them.
After several women came to their senses, they sucked the rotten essence flames in. Mu Hao, who had the dimensional folding fan in the starry sky bracelet, flashed and came to Ze'er. He moved towards the distant desert surface with Ze'er's lotus arms.
"Boom~~" Without the enclosure of the corrupt essence flame, it was refined, and the entire decayed desert was filled with golden sand and dead energy gushing.
The four girls did not expect that Mu Hao would escape so resolutely without waiting for the lost city to truly appear, so he took the lead and fled quickly.
Although Concubine Jingli's beautiful eyes flashed with white charm, as if she wanted to see the source of the dead air gust at the bottom of the desert gust, neither she nor Concubine Yingxin could see through the source of the dead air at the bottom of the desert gust.
Seeing Mu Hao running away without looking back, Concubine Yingxin hesitated slightly and looked at Concubine Jingli, her feet swirled and stepped on her feet, and the plum bracelet on her right wrist was retracted to bring a bloody petal, and she took Mo Xishou to chase Mu Hao.
The inflated death aura became more and more vast, and even the Concubine Jingli was shocked, as if her mind was greatly oppressed.
"Bastard~~" Although Concubine Jingli cursed Mu Hao in her heart, she still shot towards Mu Hao.
At the edge of the withered desert, looking at a majestic city of anti-spirit rocks slowly rising from the desert gulf. Unlike the horror revealed by the four goddesses of Yingxin, Mu Hao's calm expression was hidden with regret.
The Black Sè Xiong City, which is full of death, was completely built by anti-spirited rock glue. Although Mu Juan is not unfamiliar with this kind of anti-spirited rock glue, he did not expect that the Mihuo City, the ancestral home of the Yu clan, was made of such a material.
"The reason why the ancestral residence of the Yu clan is called the Mi Lost City is because it has disappeared from time to time?" Mu Hao looked at the majestic city slowly rising and asked Mo Xi.
"No one knows how the Yu clan was destroyed. It is said that the Yu clan entered the mass grave of time and space. If he failed to find opportunities, he would be destroyed. I don't think so! Seeing the Mi Lost City being blocked by the dead desert, I'm afraid the loneliness of the Yu clan is not as simple as the rumors outside." Mo Xishou returned to Mu Hao.
"Have you heard of this heroic city before?" Seeing the Jiaoxiong City of Anti-Ling Rock with a vast death spirit, although the city walls were made of anti-Ling Rock rubber, it seemed to be made up of countless hand and foot prints. The four-sided city gates were huge roaring rock rubber heads. Mu Hao secretly couldn't help but be wary of the Mi Lost City of the Yu clan.
"Mihuo City is like a mystery. Although some people know its existence, they may be difficult to find in this world when they have seen the Cultivator of Mihuo City." Mo Xi was also much more solemn.
"What should we do now? Should we go in?" Although Jingli's Concubine Sè was not careless, her eyes looked at Mi Lost City, and she could not help but feel hot.
"How much death energy did we devour Mi Lost City just now?" Mu Hao did not immediately reply to Concubine Jingli, but asked the four girls.
"It is comparable to the spiritual power of two ancestors of the universe." Concubine Yingxin gave an estimate.
Seeing the four women's exploring gaze, Mu Hao raised his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "Then do you think the death aura emitted by the Mi Lost City is comparable to the spiritual power of the Ancestor King of the Celestial Universe?" The spiritual sense was released for a long time, and the clear voice of Concubine Jingli rarely showed a trace of uneasiness: "This kind of oppressive power cannot be gathered and emitted by the three or five Ancestor Kings of the Celestial Universe together." "I am not sure that I can enter the Mi Lost City. It gives me the feeling of the year-old burial valley on the black field. If it hadn't had any special movements for the time being, I'm afraid I'd have already run away from the other world." Mu Hao's words made the hearts of Concubine Yingxin tighten slightly.
"Is the rock glue girl you collected from Mei Xiangxuehai using the marriage beads still there?" Concubine Yingxin looked at Mi Lost City and thought for a moment, and asked Mu Hao.
"Why do you think of that rock glue girl portrait? I can tell you clearly that that rock glue girl portrait has nothing to do with this lost city." Mu Hao's lips curled up slightly and replied to Concubine Yingxin.
Seeing that Mu Hao did not take out the female statue of the rock glue and talked more about it, Concubine Yingxin did not pursue Mu Hao too much, but nodded: "The anti-spirit rock land exists, and the female statue you collected. Now the Mihuo City is also composed of the anti-spirit rock glue. I was wondering whether this Mihuo City is owned by the Yu clan." @.
Chapter completed!