After saying that, he looked up and saw the leader. He was surprised to find that this person was someone he had seen before, and he was a very annoying person. He remembered Yang Haoze who had friction with him at the Xingwu Chamber of Commerce auction.

"Now that we're here, let's go to the cabinet with us to choose a place to live for the next 20 days." The leader, Yang Haoze, had a half-smile on his face, looking at Nangong Hao with a bit of contempt, even a bit of joking.

"It's not that friends don't meet each other. This sentence is indeed true. I actually met this stupid bird here!" Nan Gonghao cursed inwardly, but he didn't expect to meet Yang Haoze here in the cabinet. Rubbing, knowing that this will definitely not be peaceful.

Thinking of this, Nangong Hao was a little distracted, and suddenly felt that since he got the dragon claw, his luck seemed to have been bad all the time, he kept getting injured, was constantly frightened by various things, and kept encountering these troublesome things. With his left hand, an ominous feeling faintly rose from the bottom of his heart.

At this time, Yang Haoze's cultivation in the spirit pattern exploded, and a sky-blue phoenix phantom appeared behind him, and two pairs of giant wings like ice sculptures spread out, opening a gap in the black mist, reflecting a little light.

The group of people behind Yang Haoze exploded in cultivation, all of them were in the spirit pattern realm.Everyone stepped forward and surrounded Nangong Hao, leaving a passage. Yang Haoze even stretched out his hand to signal Nangong Hao to enter the crack.

"Forget it, let's take it one step at a time. The rules of the cabinet are more strict than those of the foreign cabinet. They can't be blatant to deal with themselves. According to the current speed of spiritual energy condensation, there should be about ten days before they can be promoted to the spirit pattern. At that time, self-protection should not be a problem." Nangong Hao changed his mind, but in desperation, pretending to be calm, he still raised his feet and walked into the crack.

After the black mist, Nangong Hao's eyes gradually became clear, and the black chains hung down. Looking up, he couldn't see the end.

At the bottom of those chains, there are skulls one after another, big and small, with different shapes, but they are all full of cracks, severely damaged, and look extremely hideous.

Looking around, there are tens of thousands of skulls arranged in a row, which seem to be arranged according to an inexplicable rule, densely packed into Nangong Hao's eyes, and the terrifying power emitted makes his back numb.

in those heads

Under the bones, there are stone pits one after another, neatly arranged under the skull.

Unknown black droplets dripped from the skulls of various shapes into the stone pit, causing light to flash continuously in the stone pit, and one could clearly feel the corrosive power contained in the black droplets.

As the black liquid drops fell, there were roars of beasts, extremely shrill.

Those stone pits are the cages.Countless ferocious beasts are imprisoned!

There was a giant python with three eyes, all of which were red. His body was covered with scars and blood, but his eyes were still full of bloodthirsty when looking at Nangong Hao.

There are a few ape-like monsters with three heads and six arms. Their huge bodies are squeezed and distorted, but they still beat their chests and stamp their feet. Seeing Nangong Hao drooling, they wished they could swallow him in one gulp, as if they were reminiscing about the previous feast of flesh and blood.

In the stone pit next to Nangong Hao, there was a golden giant crocodile, with only half of its body left, cut off from the waist, and it was cut by someone, but it was clearly visible that he was still chewing a tail in his mouth, dripping with blood.Then, it turned out to be his own tail!

The ferocious beasts looked hideous, and there seemed to be some kind of oppressive force on the skulls above, which prevented these ferocious beasts from leaving the stone pit for half a step. The black liquid droplets scarred all the ferocious beasts, but it did not affect the lust in their eyes at all. The meaning of blood made Nangong Hao feel a wave of evil spirit and ferocity from a distance, making his body tremble slightly.

"Such a cowardly person dares to make trouble in the Discipline Pavilion." Yang Haoze sneered, his words were full of provocation, and with wings like ice sculptures dancing behind him, he walked in front of Nangong Hao.

"Stupid bird!" Nangong Hao scolded angrily, still quietly looking at the scene of the cabinet.

As for those fierce beasts, he avoided them as if they were hiding. Every fierce beast here is several times stronger and more ferocious than the ones he encountered in Tianshan before. The fierce beast sneaked up, dragged it down and ate it, and there were no bones left.

Yang Haoze smiled contemptuously, and ignored Nangong Hao. The cabinet was his territory, and there were many opportunities to deal with Nangong Hao.

At this time, a middle-aged man behind Yang Haoze's expression turned serious, his aura spread around, he searched the surroundings carefully, a little flustered, and immediately called out to Yang Haoze: "Young master, it's about to blow."

"Hurry up and prepare, pay attention to protection!" Yang Haoze's expression changed slightly, he shouted, and glanced at Nangong Hao, regardless.

At the same time, except for Nangong Hao, everyone else looked nervous and quickly searched for something in the storage bag.

"What wind?" Nangong Hao was a little surprised, he didn't understand what Yang Haoze and the others were talking about, and he didn't even know about Jingqing in his dantian, but Yang Haoze's nervous preparation made him faintly feel that something big might happen.

The ferocious beast approaching several people was originally fierce, but when he heard the middle-aged man's words, he couldn't help showing a frightened look on his face. He crouched down in a panic, clinging to the bottom of the stone pit, not daring to move.

With these ferocious beasts taking the lead, the giant beasts in all directions put away their fierceness, and they all lay down on the bottom of the stone pit in unison. The panic on their faces made Nangong Hao even more worried.

This wind seems to be extraordinary!

Although Nan Gonghao didn't know what he was about to face, nor what Yang Haoze and the others were preparing for, he still burst out a large amount of fire aura and built barriers in front of him to guard against accidents.

Yang Haoze and the others took out a piece of jade in their hands, pouring a lot of aura towards that piece of jade, and it burst into dazzling light. A curtain of light appeared around them, solemnly, they sat down cross-legged on the spot, and kept hitting All kinds of seals carved strange traces one after another on the light curtain.

"Barbarian boy, the wind will blow up later, you can figure out your own way, we have no extra protective magic weapon." Yang Haoze chuckled lightly, "kindly" reminded, looking at Nangong Hao's puzzled expression, and seeing him build The aura barrier that was erected, the contempt in his eyes was even worse, and he was a little gloating.

The breeze was blowing gently, with a little coolness, gently touching Nangong Hao's clothes, raising his long hair, like a naughty child playing with him, playing with his hair, very harmonious.

"It's really windy, but it doesn't feel like there is any danger." Nangong Hao carefully felt the oncoming breeze, but he didn't feel the slightest inappropriateness or danger.

However, seeing the extremely serious expressions of other people, coupled with the growing fear in the eyes of those fierce beasts, he did not dare to be sloppy, and set up a few aura barriers around him, and then surrounded the whole body with flame aura. All kinds of incomplete magic weapons in the storage bag are placed around the body for protection.

It didn't take long before the wind became stronger and stronger. In the blink of an eye, there was flying sand and rocks, smoke and dust, and even the black mist behind was turbulent, and the vision began to become blurred. Even Yang Haoze, Nangong Hao, etc. Some can't see clearly.

As time went by, the coldness contained in the strong wind became more and more intense, filled with lifeless air, as if being in the Yellow River again.

The aura barrier laid down by Nangong Hao disappeared in the blink of an eye, or it was completely wiped out by the dead energy contained in the wind, like ghosts rushing towards the face, gnawing away at the aura barrier.

There was no way to defend against the aura, the wind blew straight across Nangong Hao's body, wisps of dead air pierced into the flesh and blood, causing pain all over his body, like a knife cutting.

The most important thing is that these dead qi permeated Nangong Hao's whole body, flowed into his dantian along the meridians, and began to wreak havoc on the sea of ​​spiritual qi, rolling up waves one by one, stirring up the heavens and the earth upside down.

The wind howled, and the dead air filled the air, and even the light of the Five Elements Spirit Foundation in the dantian gradually dimmed, and the dead air silently wiped out the aura that Nangong Hao had painstakingly condensed and dissipated.

"This... my aura! The aura I have painstakingly condensed! Damn the Discipline Pavilion, what the hell is this place!"

Nangong Hao's face changed drastically, and he desperately thought of ways to stop the erosion of the dead energy in his dantian, and at the same time kept stuffing his mouth with pills to restore spiritual energy.

The elixir melted in the body, and the power of the medicine kept lingering in the dantian. Although there was a little recovery of spiritual energy, it could not compare with the speed at which the dead energy spread.

No matter what you do, there is no way to stop these dead qi from melting the spiritual qi and eating away at the sea of ​​spiritual qi.

No wonder Yang Haoze and the others were so vigilant, and the fierce beasts imprisoned by the cabinet were so terrified that they were able to enter the body to wipe out the aura of the dantian.In just a short time, half of the spiritual energy in Nangong Hao's dantian had disappeared, and many of them were condensed by his hard work against the thunder calamity.

What kind of wind is this? It's so weird!

The strong wind continued, and Nangong Hao's broken magic weapons couldn't resist at all, so he could only watch helplessly as his aura that he had worked so hard to condense continued to dissipate.

(End of this chapter)

Volume 1 Named Moving Demon Heaven Chapter [-] A Blessing in Misfortune

The wind continued, the yellow sand filled the sky, and the smoke and dust still permeated the entire line of sight. What echoed in my ears was the extremely stern beast roar, the chains in mid-air shook, and all the formations were covered with cracks, as if they couldn't help the cabinet. A gust of wind is blowing, and it is about to collapse.

The gust of wind continued, and the surface of Nangong Hao's skin continued to ooze blood, and the outside of the skin was already covered with scars.

The meridians in his body were already chaotic, and the severe pain in his body stimulated Nangong Hao's consciousness. The pain, like the bite of countless poisonous insects, made his eyes red and looked quite painful.

What's more serious is that the spiritual energy in the dantian spiritual energy sea has almost been exhausted, and the snow-white spiritual energy has turned yellow in an instant, and the dead energy has grown stronger, making the dantian turbid, just like the Yellow River water he has seen.

The gloomy five-element spiritual foundation seemed to be stuck in a deep swamp, pulled by the thick dead energy, and it became difficult to rotate, hanging powerlessly on the sea of ​​spiritual energy that was gradually drying up, surrounded by a little snow-white spiritual energy, like the setting sun in the evening, struggling to support Seeing the last clarity of Nangong Hao's dantian, he struggled to resist the death energy in the strange wind.

"My spiritual energy! Jingqing, what can I do?" Nangong Hao clenched his fists, his hair disheveled, and his eyebrows were tightly frowned, desperately calling for Jingqing in his dantian, to see if there was any way to stop the attack of the strong wind.

The clothes on his body were soaked in blood, and he didn't care about the scars on his body at all. He just stared at the rising smoke and dust, feeling that his cultivation base had dropped to the point where he had just opened his spirit. Heartbroken.

And he can only use the power of fate to turn the space to protect the last pure land of Dantian, watching helplessly that the aura that he cultivated so hard disappeared in an instant.

Nangong Hao roared in his heart, he never thought that the power of this gust of wind would be so powerful, and the power of space would not work at all, and he would have no power to fight back against that dead air.

"Calm down, I should have a solution. You run the Five Elements Spirit Foundation, try to hold ten breaths, and don't let all the aura dissipate." At this time, Jing Qing's few words were like a reassurance, making Nangong Hao feel a little relieved Come on, try your best to mobilize the Five Elements Spirit Foundation.

Afterwards, Jingqing turned into a child, quietly leaning on the Five Elements Spirit Base, and kept pinching out various seals with both hands, and there were dots of red light shining next to him, constantly condensing.

Nangong Hao directly spurted out big mouthfuls of blood, holding back all his strength, his face was livid, and his body trembled violently.

The time of ten breaths is extremely tormenting for him now, and the strong death energy contained in the strong wind is like a pack of hungry wolves, who have lost their minds and frantically pounced on the prey at their fingertips.

After finally holding on to the last moment, Nangong Hao was completely out of strength, and there was only a little white around the Five Elements Spirit Foundation, but countless dead auras still gathered to attack, fighting for the last bit of "food".

Dangerous!

Fortunately, the Yin Jue of Jingqing stopped, and it seemed that he was fully prepared.

Relying on the Five Elements Spirit Base, when Jingqing stood up, the red light around him had been completely condensed and gradually solidified, and a red flower appeared, swaying in the strong wind, with long petals fluttering, making the Five Elements Spirit Ji actually slowly regained its brightness and emitted colorful light again. This phenomenon also made Nan Gonghao gradually excited.

That's... the other shore flower!

However, this Zhu Bian Hua is a little weird, the bright red petals seem to be bleeding, and the red is a little creepy.In the center of it, there are actually two grimaces, one laughing and the other crying, looming and appearing alternately in the center of the flower.

Jingqing stretched out her hand, picked up the Bana flower and threw it towards the sea of ​​spiritual energy. The petals were tender and ready to drip, and red light spots were continuously sprinkled along the way, so that the dead energy in the dantian stayed for a while, and did not continue to spread.

The other shore flower hangs above the spiritual energy sea, shining red light, and a layer of blush is reflected all over Nangong Hao's body.

The strong wind was still fierce, but when it blew past Nangong Hao again, the halo on his body trembled slightly. He actually felt less pain, and his body no longer felt the biting pain. .

In his dantian and meridians, all the dead energy stopped and did not continue to flow. It seemed that there was a suppressive force that prevented the dead energy all over his body from moving.

A cyclone suddenly appeared below the Bianhua, spinning continuously in the center of the sea of ​​spiritual energy, and the pieces of dead energy were stirred up, and they rushed towards the cyclone like a tide, forming a huge vortex of dead energy, enveloping the Bianhua. , hovering around it.

Then, the vortex of death energy rises, connects directly with the Five Elements Spirit Foundation, penetrates from below, and suppresses the death energy with the Bianhua, these forces are completely absorbed by the colorful sun in the dantian.

"Don't be distracted, run the Five Elements Spiritual Foundation quickly!" Jingqing shouted softly, Nangong Hao didn't stop, knowing that it could only be his own chance, he muttered words, speeding up the rotation of the Five Elements Spiritual Foundation, allowing him to reach the level of taking Zilingcao The speed it should have after training the elixir.

The Five Elements Spirit Base is like a multicolored mill, constantly grinding the dead energy pouring into it into the purest spiritual energy.

Nangong Hao could feel a majestic aura flowing into his dantian, which was refreshing.The aura that had been consumed by the dead aura before was actually extracted from the dead aura by the Five Elements Spirit Foundation again. There was even a lot of aura that was directly condensed in this process, even much purer than the previous aura.

The multicolored rays of light continuously cast down from the Five Elements Spirit Foundation, and Nangonghao's dim dantian slowly bloomed.

Beginning to regain clarity, the dry sea of ​​spiritual energy was nourished by the spring rain like sprouts, slowly recovering, making Nangong Hao feel a sense of warmth and comfort.

At the same time, the blush on Nangong Hao's body became even worse. The strong wind in the sky could no longer cause any harm to him. Under the blush, Nangong Hao even felt that his mind was clear, and his thoughts turned more quickly. The perception of the power of space is clearer.

What's even more astonishing is...Nangong Hao didn't even notice that a grimace appeared in each of his pupils, crying and laughing, exactly the same as the grimace on the Bianhua, and it became more solid in the black eyes, and the whole person His temperament gradually became a little strange.

In Nangonghao's ears, there were faint cheers of laughter and grief-stricken cries, one on the left and one on the right, changing alternately, as if there were really two people leaning on Nangonghao's side, facing him whispering in the ear.

But now Nangong Hao can't control these things, the brilliance cast by the Five Elements Spirit Base in his dantian is even more shining, and he is always paying attention to the situation of his spiritual energy sea.

It didn't take long for Nangong Hao to recover to the level of spiritual energy before, and the level of refinement was even rising. The longer the wind blows, the more benefits he can get.

According to the current speed, it only takes one day to fill the spiritual energy sea in Dantian with more pure spiritual energy, which directly saves a lot of time, and maybe it can be used to impact the spirit pattern realm.

Nangong Hao was ecstatic. He knew that he had obtained the good fortune from those ghosts in the Yellow River in Tianshan Mountain, and knew that there was a Bi'an flower hidden in his body, but he didn't expect that this Bi'an flower could be called out by Jingqing, and could Works wonders in this case.

The current situation is really a blessing in disguise!

But unfortunately, the wind came and went quickly, but it was only an hour, and Nangong Hao hadn't really tasted much sweetness before it slowly dissipated and his vision gradually brightened.

When the weird wind dissipated completely, the nearby Yang Haoze and others stood up. Under the shroud of the light released by the jade in their hands, they were intact and did not receive any damage. It seemed that the jade was specially made to protect against the wind. .

The entire cabinet still remained as it was, and the formation above the head was restored to its original state. All the cracks disappeared, but the beast in the stone pit had more or less scars on its body, and the expression on its face was extremely painful.

They also don't have jade protection. The situation is the same as what Nangong Hao encountered at the beginning, or even worse. They have been suppressed here all the year round, and they will be attacked by the weird wind from time to time. The injury caused them to suffer even more, but even so, the bloodthirsty intent on those beasts has not diminished in the slightest.

Nangong Hao stood up from the ground, his clothes were soaked in blood, mixed with a lot of sand, his hair was unkempt, and he looked in a state of embarrassment.

In his dantian, the Bianhua was still floating in the sea of ​​spiritual energy, and did not dissipate, but kept shrinking and turning into a little red light, and sank directly into Nangonghao's sea of ​​spiritual energy, and arrived at Jingqing's side.

The blush on Nangong Hao's body dissipated, and his eyes returned to their previous appearance. With the sinking of the Bana flower, the grimace in the black eyes disappeared, and everything seemed to be back to normal.

"The duration of this wind is too short. If I blow it for another ten hours, my spiritual energy will be completely condensed." Nangong Hao patted the dust on his body, his expression was a little sad, and he was secretly sighing in his heart. Feeling unfinished, completely forgetting the horror of the wind at the beginning.

In just one hour, Nangong Hao's aura was much richer than before, and he was close to being fully condensed. Moreover, the purity of these auras had reached the limit after being refined by dead energy. He felt unprecedentedly powerful, even Have the confidence to compete with the spirit pattern environment.

"Barbarian boy, your life is really big, you haven't died yet." Yang Haoze stepped forward, looked at Nangong Hao's messy appearance, and felt the undisguised sorrow on Nangong Hao's face, he thought Nangong Hao was trying to Worrying about being devoured by spiritual energy is even more gloating, and the contempt in his eyes is even worse.

Yang Haoze couldn't be more clear in his heart. After all, they had a deep understanding of the gust of wind in the cabinet at the beginning. This wind is called the wind of the underworld. As long as it is touched, the body will suffer great pain, and the spiritual energy in the body will be destroyed. Obliterate most of them.

And staying in this wind for an hour like Nangong Hao, the danger is self-evident.

He reckoned that it would not be easy for Nangong Hao to survive. Even if he survived by chance, the aura in his dantian would probably have been completely wiped out, making him a useless person.

Nangong Hao's expression was serious, his eyes were fixed on Yang Haoze, and there was already a flash of killing intent.

Although he had received a lot of benefits just now, his anger was still rising. Yang Haoze was giving him a big blow, a big blow!

He knew that if it wasn't for Jingqing who summoned the Bianhua in desperation, Nangong Hao might have been forced to destroy his foundation and even lose his life just because of the wind of Huangquan in this hour.

From Nangong Hao's point of view, this is not just as simple as disowning the horse, almost abolishing his cultivation and taking his life, this is a great hatred!

"Stupid bird, you are going too far!" Nangong Hao roared, his eyes were burning, and the flames in his palms slowly condensed, and the power on his body suddenly became stronger.

"How much spiritual energy and cultivation base do you have left now, don't you have any idea?" Yang Haoze didn't care, and sneered.

Although he was a little surprised that Nangong Hao could gather his spiritual energy again, he also thought that he was just trying to hold on, and that he had already run out of energy.

After all, the cultivation level of the spirit pattern is here, even in Nangonghao's heyday, he could only condense his energy and complete it, let alone now.In front of him, Nangong Hao is still just a clown.

As he said that, Yang Haoze smiled contemptuously, raised his left hand, and there was a slight wave of aura flashing across his fingertips, wrapping around his index finger, flicking it lightly.

In an instant, an ice cone shot out, carrying a chilly air that filled the sky, as if it was about to freeze everything, and arrived in front of Nangong Hao at an extremely fast speed.

A chill erupted in Nangong Hao's body from the outside to the inside. Nangong Hao raised his left hand and easily controlled the intertwining of fire and aura, and a huge fireball appeared in front of him.

Countless flames rose, and the surrounding area instantly rose to a high temperature, steaming into a mist, which collided with the cold air released by the ice cone with the scorching heat.

Violent noises reverberated in the cabinet, the fireball collided with the ice cone, the fireball was gradually extinguished by the cold air, and the ice cone was slowly melted by the heat of the fireball, a lot of mist rose up, and the two refused to give in to each other.

"How is it possible?" Yang Haoze narrowed his eyes, revealing a bright light, extremely surprised.

Everyone around him was also extremely surprised. They couldn't help looking at Nan Gonghao, who had experienced the wind of the underworld for an hour, and still had the spirit to fight back, and found it incredible.

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