Fighting, killing each other, killing... The world inside the pot is full of scenes, bleeding everywhere, and even the branches and leaves of some trees are covered with blood... It all indicates that the killings here have been going on for a day or two, but it is strange that these killings have been going on for so long, why are there still so many monsters here? According to the degree of their killing, I am afraid that they should have been killed thousands of years ago...

"The demon refining pot can not only lock powerful monsters into its inner world for refining, but also create monsters. I'm afraid that these monsters are rarely born normally, and most of them should be created, otherwise their intelligence will not be so low." Wu Chen said.

"So that's it... The monsters created by this demon refining pot have low intelligence, but they can create a army of monsters. Even if they have low intelligence, it's nothing. As long as they can defeat the enemy," Zhang Ming thought for a while and said, "I can't use this thing now. After all, it will cause great damage to the city, but I don't know if it can be used in the future."

"In fact, what kind of monsters you create depends on what materials you put in. These powerful and unreasonable monsters are probably made with the crazy blood of these monsters. Generations of these crazy people are no longer helpful... I'm afraid that the prosperous world he created by the pot would never have thought that the prosperous world he created would become like this now." Wu Chen said with some emotion.

"When the world in the pot was very prosperous?" Zhang Ming asked, no prosperity was seen here, it was just a primeval forest.

"It is said that it is very prosperous... humans cannot survive in such an environment..." Wu Chen shook his head gently: "The immortal in the pot wanted to create a peaceful and prosperous era with his pot world, but this innocent immortal finally paid the price of his life. Even the Jiuli tribe who created him did not allow the war machine they created to create any peace."

"At least I have fought for it." Zhang Ming smiled.

"Yes, I just don't know if there is a new immortal in the pot?" Wu Chen looked around. Except for the bloody thing, Wu Chen was still a little uncomfortable here. The evil spirit here was too heavy.

"I suddenly felt that Huangdi put Chiyou's body in the demon refining pot was a terrible move. After all, this was something made by the Jiuli tribe. As long as the Jiuli tribe's people do a little trick later, all Huangdi's efforts will be wasted. Even if Chiyou is defeated and willing to commit suicide, the Jiuli tribe's people may not think so." Zhang Ming said.

"With Huangdi's wisdom, I shouldn't have imagined this level." Wu Chen frowned.

"But the actual situation is that even if Chi You's demon body has not been destroyed, it seems that it will cause a lot of storms. No one can stop this now, so we can only ask for help..." Zhang Ming looked at the huge figure standing tall and heavy in his heart. The world in the pot is indeed not small. They have been flying for so long but haven't arrived. Although they have not had enough energy to fly, they still have to keep their energy to deal with unknown disasters. From time to time, some unopened monsters jump out to attack them. Yang Chen is busy dealing with the monsters that jumped out, but even so, their degree is not slow...

In such a big world, you can see the huge body by looking up. I don’t know what kind of storm will be caused once the body riots, and I don’t know if they can suppress the storm.

"Hey, here is..." Just as they were flying, they passed by a plain. There were a large number of monsters gathered here. However, these monsters did not fight each other, but lined up neatly behind several powerful monsters... Zhang Ming could feel that the monsters leading the monsters were not crazy, and the place they surrounded was a huge place similar to an altar, which was here. Zhang Ming saw some traces of humans.

Behind this huge altar is a huge round pool. The pool is full of bright red liquid, as if it is a huge blood pool, but there is no disgusting bloodiness here, but there is a fragrance. With the roar of the monster leading to the head, a group of monsters behind him lined up to throw the corpses of some monsters into the huge round pool. The corpses of countless monsters rolled in the pool and disappeared...

This scene attracted the attention of the four people, and the killing along the way made them a little tired of watching it. Even though they were strong-minded practitioners, they lived in a prosperous era after all. Fighting and killing were only a small part of their long life. Most of the time they were practicing and enjoying... So the bloody all the way had made them uncomfortable, so suddenly such a group of regular monsters who didn't know what they were doing aroused their curiosity.

"There are such a regular monster here." Zhang Ming suddenly widened Yanjing. Such scenes are not common in Xuanyuan space. After all, monsters that cross the Heavenly Realm will be thrown into the beehive space by the Xuanyuan tribe. For monsters, there is naturally no feudal son who inherits his father's business. They only recognize their strength. After the old leader disappears, the monsters scatter.

"This should be the Demon Transformation Pool..." Wu Chen said: "Chyou's demon body is placed in the largest Demon Transformation Pool in the Demon Refining Pot. It is said that raw materials can be invested here, and new monsters will be randomly generated. The Heavenly Way here is very interesting. It should be the ultimate use of a certain Heavenly Way in the Heavenly Way. If it is wrong, it should not be considered extreme, but it can only be considered profound..."

"What will happen if Chiyou's demonic body transforms into the pool?" Yang Chen was curiously stable.

"I don't know, at least it has not yet been transformed." Wuchen scholar Zhang Ming shrugged his shoulders. Yang Chen pouted, feeling that the old Taoist priest was becoming less and less irrelevant. At the beginning, the feeling of being fairy-like in the clothes he was wearing was now a little fairy-like in the clothes...

They watched in the air, and the monsters below noticed it, but they only roared at them a few times, and ignored them after the threat. It seemed that they had more important things to do now, rather than fighting with those irrelevant bipedal beasts.

Zhang Ming and the others watched carefully what these monsters were doing. The monsters that could maintain spiritual intelligence in such a world were not unique, but they were definitely one of them in a million. They had maintained spiritual intelligence for those monsters and could tame the large group of red-eyed monsters behind them. They were even more curious about what these monsters were doing.

The corpses of monsters were constantly added, and there were millions of corpses that were still in. Then some monsters walking on both feet were holding some spiritual flowers and herbs scattered with spiritual energy and threw them into the demon-making pool. There were very few spiritual flowers and herbs that were still in. It was not enough for the corpses of monsters, but the monsters with intelligence obviously valued them very much. When throwing them into the spiritual flowers and herbs, Zhang Ming obviously felt that the monsters were staring at him. If there was any abnormal movement on his side, they would be hit by their most fierce attacks. Zhang Ming had no doubts about this...
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