The black glow in Po Tianmei's heart swept across the entire sky. The red mist that was originally surging continuously made a continuous "chichi" sound at the moment when the black glow came into contact. It was like ice and snow melting, and the blue sky slowly disappeared.
The tops of their heads were revealed, which aroused the screams of more flat red monsters on the palace wall. Their attacks were several times more violent, but often as soon as they came into contact with the black glow, their bodies would begin to melt into pieces like the red mist.
The water had already evaporated before it fell to the ground, and a lot of space was suddenly revealed in front of it, which made Po Tian and the demons behind him fly faster.
Potian looked at the ten first-level monsters behind him, and smiled. These were all his good boys. Although he had activated his innate magical power, it took a lot of effort to pull away from him when he was ten miles away.
After the huge black shadow in the sky is far away, there is still time to recover.
But just when he flew about a hundred meters away, he suddenly felt a shiver in his heart. In his consciousness, there was a large red wave flying towards him quickly, densely packed, and countless red monsters were screaming towards him.
When the attack came, Potian couldn't help being frightened and angry. Attackers from the front attacked in groups and attacked the rear. This was not a situation that would occur during clearance. He roared repeatedly, "This is not a normal cycle of life and death!"
It's just that he didn't notice that in the red clouds that covered the sky, there were a few living bee gu flying around. Even if he had noticed it, he might have thought that they were creatures from here.
After Li Yan exited the yellow light belt, he quickly rushed towards the white light belt on the other side. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I think Sixth Senior Sister and the others will be less stressed when they encounter this group of monsters."
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The bee vood he just released is a kind of voodoo that does not need to be cultivated with essence and blood, and wins by quantity. It is what he has asked Zhao Min for in the past few years. On the one hand, he is studying the poison of voodoo insects, and on the other hand, he is also studying the poison of voodoo insects.
Curious, Zhao Min gave him some relatively common voodoo insects, and this bee voodoo was one of them. Those voodoo bugs that need to be cultivated with essence and blood are extremely rare in number, and every monk from the Peak regards them as treasures.
, they are basically cultivated with their own essence and blood from the time of insect chrysalis, connected to their own mind, and will not be given away at all.
After Li Yan got these dozens of bee stings, he first used their poisons to do some experiments and found that they were not a threat to him at all. However, he still found it novel and did not return it to Zhao Min, but simply practiced it on his own.
After a few days, he was able to control it simply, but later he lost interest, so he put it into a spirit beast bag that Zhao Min gave him. This time when he entered the secret realm, Li Yan thought about it and decided to put these few kinds of Gu insects.
After bringing it in, he was not sure what to do, but he felt that it was not tiring anyway, so he just hung the spirit beast bag on his waist. However, he did not notice that when he entered the secret realm, a beautiful eye was on his waist.
I scanned the bag several times, although this spirit beast bag is just the most common low-level spirit beast bag.
After Li Yan entered the yellow light belt just now, he found that he was not from the three sects at all. As soon as his eyes rolled, he thought of bee poison, and he released more than a dozen
The purpose of the Peak Gu is that wherever the Bee Gu goes, it will trigger the originally quiet restrictions. At that time, the attacks that were originally triggered one by one as Potian and the others fought all the way, were all triggered in a short period of time and exploded in advance.
, in this case, the monsters in the passage will not face only a small area of attack, but will have to withstand the total attack of the storm in a short period of time, and at that time, the number of attacks in the passage will increase several times in an instant.
Li Yan looked at the pure white light strip that was getting closer and closer, dancing like willow branches in the wind, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. His consciousness was fully released and swept around, but his feet were a little faster, just a few steps away.
Already standing on top of the pure white light belt, his figure was rising and falling as the light belt danced.
Wang Lang's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost. He looked at Quan Jiuxing beside him, and then at the forty-three Qi Condensation Stage monks from the Second Sect behind him. He held a blue diamond crystal in one hand and waved his sword finger from time to time in the other hand.
, dozens of sword lights will roar from the sky in one swing. They will come without leaving a trace and go away like lightning. They will hit the black strange eagle above the iron lock bridge. For a time, flying feathers will be scattered everywhere, and flesh and blood will be everywhere.
fly.
These strange eagles are all black, but their bodies are like fine iron. The Qi Condensation Stage monks behind them can't be injured unless they are attacked with full force from the tenth level or above. Otherwise, they will be shaken several feet away and fly high into the sky at most. The strange eagles are long.
The long pointed beak is like a crane's beak, and the giant beak about two feet long is shining with a strange green light. Every time it pecks, the air is torn into cracks, and the friction makes a harsh sound like cloth being suddenly torn apart.
It's just that the sound is dozens of times louder, making people's teeth sore, their eardrums cracked, and their headaches severe. The power of this sharp beak is amazing, and the spiritual light of the monks in the Qi Condensation Stage often disappears after just two or three pecks by it.
It is broken into dots of spiritual light, and if it cannot be avoided, it will pass through the body. The claws of the strange eagle are even more peculiar, with only two fingers, and the two fingers are spread vertically in a straight line, and the two ends are two sharp ones.
It has an abnormal claw hook, and its straight-shaped fingertips have white bone spurs like blades showing through. It is like a long knife. When cutting the opponent, the two ends can bend inward and contract, and the two fingers can be grasped in an instant.
Knead the contents raw and cut into two pieces.
At this moment, they were standing on an iron chain bridge. There were several long iron chain guardrails on both sides of the bridge. Except for square wooden boards spread on a few iron chains, there was nothing else under their feet. The wooden boards and iron
Below the chain is the roaring roar of the river.
Quanjiuxing is trying its best to deal with the small golden snakes that are constantly jumping up and flying in the rolling river below. These small golden snakes have thin bodies, about half a foot long, and their heads are in the shape of a sharp triangle. A pair of small eyes on them reveal a bloodthirsty light.
Rows of fine broken teeth flashed with cold light. They shot out in groups from the roaring river towards the monks walking on the chain bridge. No matter whether the monks' long swords or spiritual weapons hit them, they were all struck.
They would throw up a stream of sparks and then fall, but they would often just rely on the power of the waves stirred up in the river to pounce on the monks on the bridge again without fear of death.
For a time, whether it was the strong wind caused by the huge wings of the black strange eagle in the sky, the attack of the golden snake that was rebounded onto the bridge, or the monk's mana that continued to surge, the iron-locked bridge in the middle of the river was
The blow continued to shake, and the bodies of everyone on the bridge were swaying.
These are already giving people a headache, but the most terrifying thing is that the rolling river water below is unknown. When it splashes, as long as a drop falls on the bridge body, the wooden boards there will be corroded in an instant, and the iron will be corroded.
The long chain was stained by the river water, and immediately after a burst of black smoke, a piece of it was deeply dented. And every time those golden thread-like snakes jumped up from the river, they would bring a lot of river water, which made Taixuan
The Jiao and Shibuyuan monks were miserable. Fortunately, Wang Lang and Quan Jiuxing were respectively responsible for dealing with attacks from the sky and from the river below. They held blue diamond crystals in one hand and protected a large space with the other. Only some of the attacks would fall.
When they arrived at the Qi Condensation Stage monks, even so, about a quarter of an hour after they entered this level, the original forty-nine people had been reduced to forty-three. This was only about four miles ahead, and they were still ahead of two top-level builders.
Under the full protection of Brother Ji.
Looking at the rising fog in the river ahead and covering the long iron-locked bridge in front of me, although I calculated in my mind that it was still about six miles away, I felt that the bridge was extremely long and every step I took was extremely difficult.
"This level is so sad. It seems that the following levels will become more and more difficult. If this continues, the losses in this level will be more than the losses in the sphere just now." Wang Lang said in a low voice with a gloomy face to the person who was resisting the attack below with all his strength.
Jiuxing whispered.
"Is there any way, Brother Wang? There is no way to change the situation here. We can only take one step at a time. But when we get to the meeting point of ten miles, there will probably only be about thirty people left." Quan Jiuxing also said.
He lost his previous gentleness and said with an embarrassed expression.
For a while, apart from various explosions, there was silence between the two. After a long time, Wang Lang couldn't help but sigh. "It seems that you and I are not very lucky this time. We encountered monsters in the first level, and we encountered monsters in the second level."
The second level has just come together, but in this third level, you and I actually encountered a monster again. How could we be so unlucky that not one of the levels encountered the evil cultivator of the Demon Sect. The secret realm monster is so fierce, and it really deserves its reputation. The previous one
We had to kill eleven Qi Condensation stage monks before we completely wiped out six of the opponent's monsters."
"I think it won't happen in this level. There are eight teams of monsters in total. We have already met three of them in the first three levels. There is a high chance that they are from the Demon Sect or the Pure Land Sect in this level." Quan Jiuxing's pretty face actually showed a trace of confusion.
With a strong sense of murderous intent and unwillingness.
It's no wonder that there are eight teams of monsters in total. They actually encountered several teams one after another.
Yes, although the match will be rematched after each level, the chance is extremely high.
Wang Lang suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Quan, you won the chance to enter the sphere in the last level. This level should allow Brother Yu to enter." He said this with obvious reluctance in his tone. The two of them in the previous level.
Unexpectedly, they were one step behind. The weakness of the sword madman appeared on the way forward. After determining the goal, Wang Lang and the others rushed all the way, invincible. However, when they advanced to about eight miles, they slowed down. The reason was that they had the remaining energy.
It was not enough, and the Taixuan Sect slowly caught up. This does not mean that the swordsmen of Shibuyuan are not as good as the Taixuan Sect monks. On the contrary, if they fight face to face, 70% of the people who will win in the end should be Shibuyuan.
Wang Lang wanted to reach the yellow sphere first, so his attacks were naturally more violent than before. However, he ignored one thing, that is, the people under him were all Qi Condensation Stage monks, and they could barely keep up with him under high intensity.
It is not easy. Although almost all of them are monks at the tenth level or above of the Qi Condensation Stage, in order to deal with the Sprite Sect, these monks have been searched hard by the three sects from all over the Desolate Moon Continent for decades. Although the miscellaneous spiritual root monks
The qualifications are extremely poor, but after all, they are also people with spiritual roots. They don't just find them when they find them. They often go to great lengths to find a person with spiritual roots, but in the end they are not the owners of super mixed spiritual roots.
It was a big disappointment. This scene would be extremely strange if it was said that it was about to go out.
It is basically impossible for these miscellaneous spiritual roots selected through various channels to reach the sixth level of Qi Condensation. What's more, to cultivate ninth or tenth level Qi Condensation monks, they can only rely on the accumulation of more massive pills.
came out, so the cultivation of these monks is not the result of solid foundation practice step by step. They are lacking in both the comprehension of immortal arts and the strong spiritual power. Once a protracted battle occurs, especially a high-intensity battle, it will be difficult to withstand it.
This may not be a problem for a while, but as time goes by their weakness will become apparent.
On the other hand, although the monks of the Taixuan Sect in the Qi Condensation Stage also have mixed spiritual roots and are also accumulated by pills, they have a set of chain formations where multiple people work together steadily, which is quite similar to Li Yan's fighting style.
, walking neither fast nor too fast, even though there is a sense of rapidity in the calmness, they basically move forward in coordination with each other, and the spiritual energy consumption is much less, and they appear to have long stamina. When they are close to Jiuli, they actually overtake Shibuyuan.
The monks finally managed to gain the upper hand, which made Wang Lang's face sink. He looked at his group of Qi-Condensing monks with unkind expressions. Fortunately, these Qi-Condensing monks who had been trained under him for decades had already died.
One batch after another, the remaining people have long looked down upon life and death. Although they are awe-inspiring in their hearts, they all have expressionless faces.
In the last level, Quan Jiuxing had to lead the two monks into the sphere, leaving Wang Lang alone to guard outside the sphere. From time to time, he looked worriedly at the huge black shadow in the sky behind him, and was frightened.
This chapter has been completed!