Chapter 3167: Strange God, Desert Killer, Purple Dust

In fact, these days Sikong Jing has been able to use the Nine Heavens Sword Intention to terrify the third-level evil spirit in the Ten Thousand Beasts Prison.

Just like what was said above, he already had the confidence to attract evil spirits for the fourth time, which was why he risked his life to go out.

But of course we have to say this now, we still have to force Feng Shixian to take action.

And his words were also telling the people around him that it would be difficult for him to attract evil spirits for the fourth time.

He had already faintly smelled the aura of Huo Suo Feng.

Hearing Sikong Jing's words, Feng Shixian blinked and replied: "Is that so? Then let's go back first."

Feng Shixian was still very good and he could hear the hidden meaning in Sikong Jing's words.

He said again that he wanted to go back.

In response, Sikong Jing smiled and said, "We must go and find out the current situation. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle."

He stopped talking and suddenly asked, "By the way, Master Feng, do you think the evil spirits have different levels? Has Emperor Qingye ever told you about this?"

Sikong Jing changed the subject...

Seeing that Sikong Jing had no intention of going back, Feng Shixian continued to roll him forward.

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Shixian answered seriously...

"Qingye Tiandi and others don't like me very much. They exclude me from many things and plans. I haven't heard them talk about this, but my father did talk about some evil spirits."

"It is indeed divided into different levels. Ordinary evil spirits cannot move the Emperor of Heaven. It seems that the most terrifying evil spirits of the sixth or seventh level are needed."

"Of course, what my father said was also defined by the five Heavenly Emperors after they sent people to feel the strength and weakness."

"It is unclear what level the evil energy is, and how many levels it has."

"Master Jie, don't you know?"

As he spoke, Feng Shixian looked at Master Jie who had a weak expression on his face next to him.

Although Master Jie had recovered by now, the evil spirits had caused him great damage, so his face was a little pale.

He shook his head gently and said, "I can only attract the most common evil spirits, but there are indeed legends about the strength of the evil spirits in the Burial Emperor Sea. For the specifics, perhaps only the three major forces in the Burial Emperor Sea know more clearly."

Of course, Sikong Jing also discussed these matters with Master Jie.

The Resurrection Hall where Master Jie is located is considered a good force in the Burial Emperor Sea, second only to the three major forces. However, the main reason is that because of Master Jie's reputation, the strength of the Resurrection Hall itself is relatively average.

As for the three major forces in the Buried Emperor Sea, they are: Strange God Abyss, Desert Killing Sect and Purple Dust Pavilion.

Among them, only the name of Zi Chen Pavilion is relatively normal. The other two sound very scary, but that's normal. The power of the alien race is inherently weird and scary.

Just like that, during the conversation between the three, they continued to move forward towards the Yunzang Continent.

Near them, Huo Suofeng and others were moving stealthily.

Suddenly, Huo Suofeng appeared with a gleam in his eyes and said, "The evil spirits are indeed divided into different levels. This little bastard Sikong looked seriously injured the second time he attracted the evil spirits. The third time will definitely be the same."

One of his Four Symbols Blue Fire Generals quickly said, "Master Huo, don't be fooled by him. This little beast is too sinister."

Hearing this, Huo Suofeng's mouth twitched slightly...

"Of course I know that although this is a good opportunity, I absolutely cannot act without confidence. Recently, the people from the two general camps, Qing Lei and Qing Shui, have obviously become dissatisfied with this little beast."

"And they definitely want to seize the evil trump card that attracts the evil spirits."

"I think they will definitely take this opportunity to take action."

As he spoke, Huo Suofeng looked towards the Qingye Palace camp and said grimly, "Let's wait for them to make their move and then see what happens. In short, we must be careful..."

Having said that, Huo Suofeng continued to follow secretly.

At this time, another of the Four Symbols Blue Fire Generals said, "Master Huo, Feng Shixian is probably also a..."

Huo Suofeng's mouth corner twitched violently, interrupting nonchalantly...

"A being whose Qingye Emperor's veins have been drained, and whose whole body is bound and unable to exert its full strength, is not worth worrying about."

"Instead of considering him, it is better to consider those wind vultures that are following him secretly."

Looking up slightly, Huo Suofeng of course discovered the presence of Fengshenjiu, A Zhen and others.

As a disciple of Qingye Tiandi, the one who was sent down is not a fool, but a person with real talent. It is just that he is too selfish that has led to the current situation.

……

Just when Sikong Jing and others were heading to the Yunzang Continent, in the southeast corner of the Yunzang Continent.

A quasi-imperial palace camp is stationed here.

This quasi-imperial palace is called Changliu Palace, and their quasi-emperor is of course called Changliu Quasi-Emperor. However, at this time, the Changliu Palace camp was dead silent, and a mood of panic was spreading wildly.

After a long time, someone finally spoke up and said, "The leader is dead, the young master is dead."

The young master of Changliu, the son of the quasi-emperor of Changliu, was at the peak of the Four Symbols. However, he died on the Yunzang Continent.

"Who killed him?"

"It doesn't look like he was killed by a human, but it also looks like he was killed by a human. There are traces of evil spirits and evil powers on the young master's body. There is a bamboo stick at the bottom of his foot, as if he was killed by someone with a bamboo stick."

"Impossible, who can control evil spirits and evil spirits at the same time?"

The sound of conversation came from the camp of Changliu Palace, and boundless fear continued to appear.

Near the Changliu Palace camp, a woman with purple-red hair on her hands was playing with a bamboo stick and walking slowly forward. Her eyes were narrow and flashing with a terrifying cold light.

But what is strange is that the cold light carries an irresistible charm, combining beauty and murderous intent in one.

Of course she is: Zizhu.

"He was at the peak of the Four Symbols, the son of a quasi-emperor, and I killed him so easily."

"Master, this is really amazing."

Zizhu murmured to herself. Of course, she had already received the promotion from the strong men in the Sword-Murdering Tomb. She had now reached the Four Symbols level, while originally she was only at the Nine-Step Yangjitian level.

That is to say...

In a short period of time, she crossed the Yin-Yang Bipolar Heaven and reached the Four Symbols Four Polar Heaven.

No matter what, the Burial Emperor Sea is in the world of boundless oceans, so even the three major forces in the Burial Emperor Sea rarely have the existence to reach the highest point of the Yang Heaven, and now Zizhu has surpassed them all.

Her eyes were filled with excitement, and she spoke softly, "This is the third one. Next, I will follow the master's order and make all the Heavenly Emperors and Quasi-Emperors who invaded the Burial Emperor Sea live in fear."

Just at this moment, she took out the communication jade stone, listened for a moment and said, "Well, I understand."

As he spoke, Zizhu put down the communication jade stone and narrowed his eyes, saying, "The Qingye Palace camp of Qingye Tiandi has arrived, and there are still four powerful warriors left alone. The fourth one to die... is him."

"After I kill this one, I will begin my master's third mission, knocking out the twelve strongest alien races."

"Bring it to the master and turn it into the Twelve Burial Destroyers."

After a pause, Zizhu suddenly looked into the depths of the Burial Emperor Sea and said, "Teng Bahun, I can't find him... I hope you can show up before I select the twelve strongest alien races, otherwise you will miss a great opportunity."

After saying this, Zizhu disappeared from the spot.