Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Chapter 311 Only weirdness can deal with weirdness

Throughout Zhongzhou, the style of painting became weird.

Worldly monks, travelers, small sects.

They were not disturbed in any way, people came and went, there were grievances and disputes in the rivers and lakes, fighting and killing.

Many ancient great clans have a terrifying aura rising, one after another majestic dharma figures rise in the air, as if they came from ancient times, going back in time and space.

They look down on the continent as they look down on ants.

"It turns out that there is also such a "connection" between the various races, or that the ancient races in the entire world are all one?"

Yun Zhong used his spiritual sense to perceive, and his heart was shocked, "Things have become more interesting."

"Interesting ass!"

The Supreme Elder's expression was extremely ugly, "It's out of control."

In the blink of an eye, the Supreme Elder disappeared, and at the same time a sea of ​​flames appeared in the sky above the Divine Phoenix Clan, and red light bloomed.

But immediately after, six stalwart figures appeared in the sky above the Divine Phoenix Clan, but these figures were quickly distorted and intertwined, with a strange style of painting.

It looks like a beast head, fangs, tentacles, blood-stained feathers, and a monster stitched together by oval follicles.

Suddenly, the monster opened its mouth and swallowed the red flames that filled the sky.

The Supreme Elder returned from despair.

He was covered in blood, and his clothes were torn, as if a layer of skin had been peeled off, revealing red flesh, which looked very similar to Yun Zhong's injury.

Yun Zhong shook his voice, "Are you injured too?"

"Fortunately, skin trauma."

The Supreme Elder's skin wriggled, and some dead skin fell off, and soon a new layer was formed, as smooth as a baby.

Yun Zhong looked at it and expressed envy.

But the Supreme Elder's face was extremely ugly, "I made a mistake in my assessment, and it caused such a big commotion.

If the guess is correct, now except for our clan, other big clans have participated in this incident. "

"so what should I do now?"

"We can only let them shoot together."

The elder Taishang took a light breath, and his divine voice boomed, and he headed in the direction of Li's house.

"Six, it's time to make a move."

Yun Zhong expressed surprise, the war that was not fought that day, will it be fought in this way today?

It's a pity that the old man can no longer intervene.

He sighed in his heart.

But after a while, Yun Zhong noticed something was wrong.

The world seemed to suddenly become quiet.

Use your divine sense to sweep across a hundred miles.

All monks, mortals, even birds and beasts, as well as flowers and trees.

All frozen.

The whole world seemed to hit the pause button.

Only the strange mist of various colors is flowing slowly, and the whole world is cast in shadow.

There are indescribable shadows everywhere, there are shrill screams, and the sound of things crawling, and the whole world seems to have turned into an underworld.

The six clan elders did not come either.

Even Li Qingsi, who has no strong spiritual perception, also showed cute eyes. She hugged the chat mirror, "Did something happen again?"

"It's weird, everything has recovered."

The Supreme Elder turned pale and said slowly.

"Then what to do?"

The Supreme Elder stopped talking, and Li Qingsi understood.

Her fingers trembled slightly as she wrote on the chat mirror.

[Xiaobai: something big happened. 】

She didn't know how to write it, and she didn't even know whether Bai Bing had been suppressed strangely or whether she could see it.

But immediately, a message appeared on the chat mirror.

[Xiao Si: I'm here. 】

At this moment, a ray of red light appeared in the misty sky.

Then, the red light diffused and turned into a small piece of red mist, opening up a piece of sky, from which a young man wearing a red and white smiling mask walked out.

The elder Taishang had a slight look on his face. Looking at the red mist, he felt a little familiar.

Is my Suzaku tribe also erupting strangely?

But seeing the young man approaching, he asked the Supreme Elder, "Where is Han Tao?"

"Who are you?" the Supreme Elder asked.

He found that there was a strange energy in this person, which he couldn't see through.

But his aura is obviously also from the tribe, and what's even more weird is that it also carries the aura of the three ancestors?

"No time to explain."

Bai Bing said, "Where is he? Who searched the memory?"

The elder Taishang pointed in a direction, and Weiwu opened a path by himself, and immediately asked, "All the weirdnesses have been triggered, and you can't solve the problem even if you rescue him."

"Can you solve it?" Bai Bing turned around and asked.

The Supreme Elder stopped talking.

"Keep an eye on it, and I'll hit you later."

After Bai Bing finished speaking, his body was filled with red mist, and his figure suddenly disappeared, chasing after the previous group of Shenhuang clansmen.

The Supreme Elder focused slightly, who is this? what to do He wants to deal with the current calamity?

But seeing Yun Zhong was very surprised, "Why is it this kid?"

"You know him?" the Supreme Elder asked.

Yun Zhong said: "I saw a junior in the dungeon and wanted to take him as an apprentice, how could he come here.

Everything is good, but the words are a bit rushed. "

Bai Bing chased after him, saw Han Tao who didn't know his life or death, and was dragged back.

Is that how I was dragged away? He thought to himself.

Immediately, he took a deep breath, and with a thought, his eyes turned red and strange, and a strange red light appeared all over his body.

They condense in front of them, turning into a flame Suzaku.

"Give me your soul power, I want all of it." Bai Bing said.

There is no explanation.

After about three breaths.

The flaming Suzaku in front of him suddenly exploded, expanding at an unimaginable speed, ten miles, hundreds of miles in length, and finally turned into a huge statue of Suzaku.

There is no essential difference between this "god statue" and those of other races, and it is also like a monster stitched out of various unrecognizable things. It can be regarded as a "Suzaku", not because of the shape, but because of "cognition" telling them.

This old man still has a pattern and knows when to make a choice.

Bai Bingxin thought, and said calmly, "I need to spy on Han Tao's memory."

Soon, he found Han Tao's memory, dived into the depths, and saw a person.

I saw the Promise Sect.

I saw the Suzaku tribe who had just awakened.

I saw the Insect Fighting Gang, and even the former Tianxie Sect, as well as the large and small evil sects all over the continents.

There are even some low-level evil cultivators lurking in the Divine Phoenix Clan and the Golden Crow Clan.

They are interconnected and form a huge network of relationships.

If he wanted to, he could pull out the whole net along the thread of Han Tao.

"What a Promise Sect."

Bai Bing thought to himself, this is the first time he has seen the whole world of evil cultivators. They are all over the world, hiding in the dark, doing the same thing.

Their highest strength is indeed only in the early Yuanying period, and 90% of them work in the Wuji sect.

To his surprise, he also saw an acquaintance, Yun Tianya.

Judging from Han Tao's memory, this Yun Tianya has also awakened and kept in touch with the Wuji Sect.

After a little in-depth investigation, he learned that Yun Tianya's awakening was because of him. When they met for the last time, he gave Yun Tianya some "awakening medicine", which seemed to have taken effect.

Bai Bing withdrew his mind, he didn't have time to watch too much now, so he respected Brother Han Tao's privacy.

He looked at the huge "Suzaku" and opened his mouth slowly.

"Modify the memory of the "soul seekers" of the Divine Phoenix Clan so that everything they see is false.

Tampering with the location, identity, etc. of the 'target'. "

Bai Bing concentrated his attention, and his mind sank into the "relationship network" in Han Tao's mind.

Kneading hard, this "net" will be broken up, twisted, and become scattered.

The weirdness that filled the whole world suddenly stopped for a moment.

Those monks of the ancient race who went to "hunt" all changed their course, heading for the deep mountains, old forests, and the vast sea.

They simultaneously lost their target.

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