Chapter 341 Healing

As the sun shone down, this dry forest seemed to lose some kind of power support and gradually turned into ashes.

However, Qin Yang did not set off immediately.

Both he and Qingniu suffered a lot of injuries.

They first returned to the dilapidated Taoist temple, swallowed the elixir, and practiced Qigong to heal their injuries.

Qing Niu kept chewing the spirit stone, making a crunching sound like eating beans.

Liu Yun is protecting the law for them.

While exercising to heal his injuries, Qin Yang also took the opportunity to look at the proficiency panel.

Host: Qin Yang

Beidou Zhenwu Xuan Gong: Thirteenth Level (99/18000) Supernatural Power: Overturning Rivers and Seas

Deadwood Sutra: Sixth Floor (1319/4000)

Dragon Subduing Fist: Dacheng (600/6000)

Wuji Spirit Body Sutra: Eighth Level (672/8000)

Nine Blades of the Wild Sea: Dacheng (1899/6000)

Crazy Thunder Step: Dacheng (1345/4000)

As Xu Wuzi and others burned their remaining souls, they gave Qin Yang enlightenment.

Beidou Zhenwu Xuanjing has broken through to the thirteenth level, which is equivalent to the realm of Dharmakaya Martial Saint.

Dharmakaya.

It can already induce the power of heaven and earth to enter the body, and the body will undergo huge changes, just like a god.

With Qin Yang's physique and foundation.

Once he activates his Dharma Body, even the Heavenly Martial Saint should be able to compete.

After reading the panel, Qin Yang continued to run the Dead Wood Sutra.

Wisps of vibrant green energy spread out inside his body like branches and leaves, constantly repairing itself.

The Dead Tree Immortality Sutra also had a huge effect this time.

With the support of the will to die, Qin Yang can fight more unscrupulously.

One day later.

Qin Yang and Qing Niu have basically recovered.

After the two of them bowed to the Taoist temple three times, they continued to move towards the depths of the Desolate Moon Forbidden Land.

at this time.

Qin Yang suddenly stopped.

He took out a talisman.

The talisman shone brightly, as if it was conveying some kind of message.

"Sure enough, something happened to this guy."

Qin Yang shook his head.

This talisman was left behind by Zhao Xinmo when he met him in Wangyue City.

Once it flashes, it means that the other party encounters some kind of irresolvable danger.

"It seems... quite close to me."

Qin Yang looked at the flash of the talisman.

Zhao Xinmo once told him.

The closer the two people are, the more frequently the talisman will flash.

"Master, don't worry."

"This guy is a scourge, he won't die that easily."

Qing Niu obviously harbors a grudge against Zhao Xinmo.

"It's hard to tell in the Desolate Moon Secret Realm."

"Get there first."

Qin Yang said quickly.

After a brief explanation with Liu Yun, and after confirming the location with the help of the magic talisman, he rushed towards the left front.

The dark desolate moon plain.

Zhao Xinmo was running away like crazy with a group of disciples from the Thousand Birds Sect.

He looked back from time to time, as if observing something.

Some disciples had been running for so long that their physical strength and energy had been exhausted, and their willpower could no longer hold on. Their feet gave way and they fell directly to the ground.

"Get up quickly!"

"That damn thing will catch up soon!"

Zhao Xinmo scolded hurriedly.

"Zhao Gongfeng, we can't run anymore."

"Let's take a rest first."

One of the disciples smiled bitterly.

"How is it possible that you are inner breath warriors?"

Zhao Xinmo whispered.

"I don't know, I feel that my body is getting more and more tired, and my inner energy is also dissipating crazily."

A disciple shook his head.

Zhao Xinmo fell silent.

He knew that this might be some kind of weird curse.

They paused for a while.

A wave of terror, resentment and malice quickly struck from afar.

"Zhao Gongfeng, I really can't run away."

"You take your brothers and leave first."

Some disciples laughed miserably.

"Walk!"

Zhao Xinmo gritted his teeth and could only continue to escape with the remaining dozen disciples.

After running a few miles, he couldn't help but look back.

I saw a cold white mist appearing behind me, and I could vaguely see a pale and malicious figure floating in the air.

Then.

There were bursts of screams.

"Are they treating us as prey?"

"She's enjoying chasing us."

Zhao Xinmo frowned.

He followed the Thousand Birds Sect into the Desolate Moon Forbidden Land. Although he encountered many dangers along the way, he had no accidents.

Until he reached the depths of the Desolate Moon Forbidden Land and was entangled by the terrifying and vicious woman in white.

This woman in white was so terrifying that even the leading martial saint from Thousand Birds Gate was no match for her and was devoured in one bite.

After that, Zhao Xinmo led the people from Qianqinmen and fled like crazy.

But no matter how they ran, they would be caught up by the crazy woman.

In this way, Zhao Xinmo watched many Qianqinmen disciples die, but there was nothing he could do.

"Zhao Feng, do we really have a way to survive?"

"Since we are all going to die, it would be better to die happily."

"Fight with that scary ghost!"

Some disciples couldn't bear it any longer, and their eyes flashed with madness.

"right!"

"It's better to die happily!"

"I don't want to be swallowed up by that ghost like Senior Brother Zhao and the others."

Some Thousand Bird Sect disciples echoed.

"run!"

"There will be a way to survive soon."

Zhao Xinmo didn't want them to die in vain.

But the next moment.

A cloud of cold white mist appeared around them.

This white mist is cold and strange, filled with endless resentment.

The woman in white seemed to have lost her patience and didn't want to play anymore, so she chased after him.

This time.

Even Zhao Xinmo knew.

He had to fight!

He took out a Bagua bronze mirror and kept shining it around the fog.

The white fog was full of malice, and he didn't know where the woman in white was hiding.

He had to shine it out.

Ah!

Just then.

A disciple screamed.

Zhao Xinmo looked back suddenly.

I saw a pale arm grabbing a disciple from the depths of the white fog.

A woman's face full of resentment emerged.

The woman's mouth suddenly opened at an exaggerated angle, with a circle of spiral fangs inside, and suddenly swallowed the disciple's head.

With a click.

The disciple instantly turned into a headless corpse.

Zhao Xinmo hurriedly shone the Bagua bronze mirror over.

Whoosh!

A golden beam of light shot out.

It fell on the face, and the other person's face seemed to melt a little like a candle.

But it only melted a little.

The next moment.

The woman in white grinned, turned into a white shadow and pounced towards Zhao Xinmo.

Zhao Xinmo threw the Bagua bronze mirror out fiercely.

With a clang!

The Bagua bronze mirror hit the woman in white, exploded and exploded, slightly stopping the woman in white for some time.

At the same time, Zhao Xinmo formed seals with his hands, and dozens of talismans suddenly flew out, forming a talisman array, surrounding the woman in white.

"Heavenly Fire Lotus, hurry up as the law!"

Zhao Xinmo shouted in a low voice.

Boom!

Dozens of talismans suddenly burst into terrifying and scorching red flames.

These red flames formed a bunch of Heavenly Fire Lotuses, and then bloomed instantly.

Countless flame waves spread.

The air twisted and was filled with terrible heat, as if it had turned into a world of fire.

Those Qianqinmen disciples had been reminded by Zhao Xinmo in advance and had already moved away.

When they saw such a terrifying scene, a trace of expectation flashed in their eyes.

Such a terrifying attack should have been enough to deal with this terrifying woman in white. (End of this chapter)