Chapter seven hundred and eighty first dangerous land
"No, the young master of Manghuang Mountain may not be saved."
Following a shout, the monk surnamed Wang and others were also shocked. The blow just now was caused by Liu Qingliu's natal magic weapon.
Although everyone sacrificed their magic weapons in no particular order, in terms of attack power, Tianyu and the others were put to shame. Facing hundreds of powerful Huo Mang, Liu Qingliu sacrificed his magic weapons extremely easily.
After escaping from the trap, he took the lead in attacking the young master of Manghuang Mountain who was fleeing ahead.
Facing such a powerful attack from Liu Qingliu's natal magic weapon, even Monk Tianyu himself did not dare to face its peak with his own body.
Just when Tian Yu wanted to remind Liu Qingliu, the extremely powerful blow had already struck the young master of Manghuang Mountain on the shield. A dazzling yellow light shone with a loud noise.
In front of everyone.
After the yellow light dissipated, the young master of Manghuang Mountain had disappeared.
Looking at the empty place in front of them, the monk surnamed Wang and the others felt regretful: "Did Liu Qingliu's blow just now melt away the foundation-building monk?"
Everyone was just blocked by the dazzling yellow light, and even their spiritual consciousness had no time to detect it. At this time, no one knew whether the young master of Manghuang Mountain was alive or dead.
"Just now Fellow Daoist Liu's attack was too powerful, and the yellow light was even more dazzling, but I didn't see the scene clearly. But I wonder where the young master of Manghuang Mountain is at this time?"
The monk surnamed Wang released his spiritual consciousness, and after scanning the nearby places, he turned to face Liu Qingliudao with a cold expression.
"Humph, are you asking me to offend you? That junior is only a hundred feet away from the smoke-shrouded place. If I don't use thunderbolts, the young master will definitely escape into the dangerous place mentioned by Master Tianyu. At that time, Wang Daoyou will definitely escape.
Will you go inside and search in person?"
Liu Qingliu heard this, snorted coldly, and replied with a gloomy expression.
"Even if that junior entered that place of smoke, it would be better than being killed here by Fellow Daoist Liu. This is great. We lost several of our colleagues, but in the end, we didn't even see the dead body of the young master. If we really let that young master
When the Lord enters the dangerous area ahead, I will naturally search for it."
The old man surnamed Wang also did his part and immediately retorted.
"Amitabha, two fellow Taoists, don't be anxious. The young master of Manghuang Mountain, the old monk, is determined, but he did not fall under the blow of fellow Taoist Liu."
"What? Master is saying that the young master is still alive at this time?"
After hearing what Monk Tianyu said, Liu Qingliu, Monk Wang and others immediately showed shocked expressions on their faces.
Although no one saw the death of the young master of Manghuang Mountain just now, everyone could see Liu Qingliu's blow clearly. Even if he were a Chengdan cultivator, if there was no natal magic weapon or secret technique to inspire, just
With the body-protecting spiritual light, it is absolutely difficult to avoid that attack.
"Amitabha, what the fellow Taoists said is true. Although the blow just now by Fellow Daoist Liu was quite powerful, the old monk Xi has supernatural powers, and the young master of Manghuang Mountain has never fallen to Fellow Daoist Liu's fatal blow."
As for the magical powers of the divine eyes mentioned by the old monk Tianyu, all the old monsters of Chengdan are aware of them. However, there are many secret skills in Fanyin Temple. It is also possible that Tianyu really has some supernatural powers.
"Master, I don't know where the young master of Manghuang Mountain is at this time?"
"Amitabha, the young master of Manghuang Mountain, is currently in the dangerous area shrouded in smoke. However, the smoke is a great obstacle to spiritual consciousness. The old monk does not know whether he is alive or dead at this time."
"What? Master is saying that the young master of Manghuang Mountain escaped into the smoke?"
"This is impossible. This place is a hundred feet away from the smoke area. Even if we are flying, it only takes a few breaths. How did the young foundation-building monk avoid the detection of so many people like us and enter?
Where is it?"
"Yes, Master is joking, but we don't believe such a thing."
Just when Monk Tianyu finished speaking, all the old monsters in the Chengdan stage beside him spoke one after another. They all said that they did not believe what Tianyu said.
"Amitabha, the old monk is not lying. Although all the fellow Taoists do not believe it, the old monk did indeed see the young master of Manghuang Mountain being knocked away by Fellow Taoist Liu's magic weapon and landing in the smoke in the distance. This is absolutely not the case.
There is an error."
Seeing how determined the old monk Tianyu was, everyone couldn't help but look doubtful on their faces and glanced into the smoke ahead.
It's okay not to look at it, but when they looked at it, everyone was shocked.
Because the consciousness of Liu Qingliu and others had just entered the smoke, they felt as if the consciousness they had entered was suddenly cut off. Their minds were shocked, their chests hurt, and they were almost unable to stabilize their bodies.
"No, Master, this smoke actually has the effect of absorbing spiritual consciousness."
At this time, except for the four monks who came with Tianyu, everyone else had already suffered a small loss.
"Amitabha, fellow Taoists, as long as you don't use your spiritual sense to detect this smoke, there are no other means of attack. However, there are many dangers in the smoke. If you are not careful, even we and other late-stage Chengdan monks will not be able to attack you.
Escape the danger of death."
Tianyu looked heavy and said in a deep voice, as if he was extremely afraid of the smoke in front of him.
"Oh, could it be that several masters have already entered this smoke?"
Seeing the expressions of the five masters in front of him, Liu Qingliu's heart moved, and he immediately asked. He was also shocked by this strange place that he had never seen in external classics.
"Amitabha, to be honest, after the old monk entered the Tianyan Mountains, he met five junior brothers. After the six of us passed through the confusing area, we came here and saw this strange place.
I wanted to go in and explore. Unexpectedly, the six of us and I had just entered the distance of a hundred feet, and Junior Brother Tianwu was hit by the sudden lava and fell into it."
Although the old monk Tianyu spoke slowly, everyone heard it like thunder.
To be able to make a cultivator at the peak of Chengdan fall while focusing on it is enough to show that the smoke is extremely dangerous.
"Haha, since the master is so sure that the young master of Manghuang Mountain was not killed by Liu, and also fell into this smoke, according to what Wang Daoyou said, he will ask fellow Taoist Wang to enter in person and capture the young master of Manghuang Mountain.
Bar."
Liu Qingliu looked relaxed, turned to the monk surnamed Wang, and said lightly.
Just now, Liu Qingliu and the old man surnamed Wang had argued about this matter. Now that he said it, the old man surnamed Wang was shocked. He was also very afraid of the unclear place in front of him.
It can absorb the spiritual consciousness penetrated by monks, but the danger in this area is extremely high.
But at this time, in front of many fellow monks, the old man surnamed Wang could not refuse. He pondered for a while and said coldly:
"Yes, I said this at the beginning. I went in to capture the young master of Manghuang Mountain, but I never refused. However, if I really complete this matter, then the distribution plan we discussed at the beginning was to