Six hundred and twentieth chapters each pregnant with cunning
A moment later, a howl suddenly rang out, but one of the five practitioners could not dodge and was knocked down by Meng Fei with a punch. The powerful force instantly turned half of his body into powder. A random teleportation talisman was thrown out in panic, and was about to escape at this moment.
But at this moment, a black light shot out, instantly shooting down the random teleportation talisman thrown by the person.
In the void, a black robe figure appeared instantly, putting the random teleporter that was inactive and could not move into his hands.
"No, this kid has already planned, I'll retreat quickly!" The old man among the five people roared in shock and anger. At this moment, he burst out with all his strength and punched out. His figure shot back and then turned around and ran away.
But it's too late at this moment.
Meng Fei and the Demon Fish King joined forces and had not yet exploded all their strength, they had already killed all the five people.
When the harvest was cleared, except for one of the cultivators who were shot into the abyss by the demon fish king, the other four people's collections were all taken into the iron space by Meng Fei. As for the flesh and blood of these cultivators, the flesh and blood were swallowed up by a group of demon fish.
Meng Fei stood up, his face was rosy, his eyes were introverted, and he was no longer weak at all.
Although this abyss ban is extremely tricky, it has been broken once before, and there are inevitably some flaws during this period, so Meng Fei will be able to crack it so easily.
As for the previous weakness, it was naturally disguised.
It was Meng Fei who stayed behind and let more than hundreds of practitioners in front of him go first.
From the first level to the fifth level, although the first group of cultivators who entered the first group were not weak, Meng Fei could clearly sense that their speed of advancement was slowing down, and the more important point was that this group of cultivators was not the same group.
This discovery naturally made Meng Fei have different plans in his mind.
"If these hundreds of cultivators move forward, the situation will inevitably become more complicated. Then, I will take the opportunity to seize the opportunity... The intruder who joined forces with the cultivator at the headquarters of the Talisman Refining Association should be the person from the Hidden Palace. Although I don't know how these two sides will join forces, they will inevitably turn against each other at the last moment.
And then, it was the time for me to take advantage of the opportunity! As for now, I just need to endure in secret and pay attention to the development of the situation." Meng Fei's thoughts turned, and when his thoughts were sorted out, a little satisfaction appeared on the corner of his mouth.
On the ninth floor, the talisman refining association and the people from the Hidden Palace who were waiting for a day, opened their eyes and looked at each other, and they all saw the coldness in each other's eyes.
These people finally arrived.
More than 500 cultivators arrived intermittently. On the eighth level, there was a heavy water restriction, which was extremely dangerous, which directly led to dozens of cultivators falling into it. In addition to other dangers and changes, nearly one-third of cultivators fell on the way.
At this moment, they arrived here and finally knew who was the practitioner who was driving the way forward.
Fu Xuehong, the girl in green, and Yang Changfeng.
Yan Nanfei in the two hidden halls, the little witch.
Several people on both sides were all the strongest existences in the sacred land this time. No wonder they could rush here by relying on their own methods.
Yan Nanfei's eyes swept across the people, and after a moment, he frowned slightly. It was obvious that in this crowd, he had not found the person he wanted to find.
Meng Fei and the man in black, Gong Xijin.
These two people have unfathomable cultivation and are extremely unlikely to die. They have not appeared at the moment. Either they have another opportunity to come here, or they are invisible in the dark and waiting for the best time to take action.
Now it seems that the latter is more likely.
This naturally made Yan Nanfei feel fear in his heart. He looked at the little witch and saw that he was in a hurry.
The inheritance of the temple is extremely important to the two hidden halls. After thousands of years of preparation, there will definitely be no changes this time.
As long as you can obtain the inheritance here, the two major hidden halls will definitely be able to turn over and replace the sacred hall and control the entire talisman refining association.
This matter is the lifelong goal of countless cultivators in the Hidden Palace, and no mistakes are allowed.
The people from the Talisman Refining Association looked at each other, and Yang Changfeng stood up and spoke in a deep voice: "Since you have entered this place, you will be fined for everything before, but you need to understand that if you want to obtain the inheritance of the temple, you must do your part, otherwise don't blame us for taking action to expel him.
The danger level in this temple is far beyond our imagination. At present, only by joining forces can it be possible to survive safely. Otherwise, if we fight each other, there will be no chance of success.
The lower class can guarantee that before reaching the end and obtaining the temple heritage, they will definitely work together with you, but the final opportunity belongs to each other, and I wonder what you think?"
The man's voice fell, and later more than a hundred practitioners suddenly heard a noise, but no one spoke out against him.
After all, what Yang Changfeng said is very reasonable, and joining forces is naturally the best way to do it right now.
As for the final chance, although strength is important, luck also occupies a great deal. Maybe the one who is lucky enough to get the inheritance of this temple is himself.
It is precisely because of this idea that no one objected to this proposal.
After a brief discussion, the Talisman Refining Association took the lead in obtaining a commanding position. It was fair to arrange it all, and it did not cause dissatisfaction among many practitioners.
Continue to recuperate until two days later, all practitioners return to the peak level, and hundreds of practitioners continue to move forward.
It took ten days to lose more than one hundred cultivators' lives and break into the tenth level.
However, the tenth level of difficulty is far beyond the imagination of the public. It took twenty days to move forward for most of the time, but the damage of practitioners has reached more than 200, and there are only about 300 intacts.
But at the moment, everyone has no way out. They can break here, but they are not sure whether they can return safely.
Puppets, ghosts, monsters, prohibitions.
The killings were numerous and every step was dangerous. Even Fu Xuehong, the girl in green, Yang Changfeng and Yan Nanfei, the five little witches, had serious expressions and fear in their eyes.
This temple heritage is really dangerous.
Meng Fei followed him, and even though a large number of cultivators ahead moved forward to eliminate most of the crises, Meng Fei had already faced danger several times along the way, and with his cultivation level, he was quite thrilling to get out.
There must be a huge secret hidden deep in this temple, otherwise why would there be layers of killing and disaster protection?
In such a crisis, even if the old monster in the True Lord realm breaks in alone, he may not be able to escape unscathed.
While moving forward, Meng Fei suddenly stopped, and an extremely dangerous feeling lingered in his heart, making his body tense instantly, and hair suddenly appeared behind him.
call out!
The next moment, a black shadow shot out from behind with a harsh sound of breaking through the air, and his hands rushed straight to his back and fell!
Meng Fei snorted coldly, but his body did not move. Behind him, the Demon Fish King took action in an instant while roaring, and instantly struck the attacker without any fancy.
boom!
With the loud bang, the Demon Fish King and the black shadow rolled back and left at the same time.
Meng Fei turned around and looked at the sneak attack in the dark, but his eyebrows couldn't help but frowned slightly.
This thing looks like an ordinary person, and is black all over, like some kind of pure gold. Its body is flexible and flexible, and it is not traumatized when it comes to the devil fish king.
The most strange thing is that the puppet's eyes actually exuded a vicious and cruel feeling like a human, without any rigidity.
A puppet with his own intelligence?
This holy land is really strange, even such a strange thing exists.
At this moment, the sneak attack failed. The black puppet roared, then shot out and attacked again.
The Demon Fish King's strength has soared recently. At this moment, he is naturally unwilling to show weakness in front of his master. He makes no noise when he makes a move, but the cold and violent aura emits from his body is becoming more and more terrifying.
Facing Meng Fei, the Demon Fish King is gentle and obedient, but he is the most terrifying fish demon to the enemy!
The two fight in an instant.
This black puppet is made of incredibly strong. At this moment, there is no defense when fighting. It completely replaces injuries with injuries. Relying on physical strength, the attack is naturally extremely powerful.
The demon fish king was completely fearless about this. His fish scales were condensed by swallowing countless sand scorpion shell armor essences under the great disaster of the heavenly Dao. The defense power was extremely powerful and the true strength was definitely far beyond the limits of ordinary practitioners' imagination.
With Meng Fei's strength, when facing those sand scorpions last time, he tried his best and could not leave any traces of damage on his shell armor.
Under the great catastrophe of heaven, the shells of the sand scorpion have all turned into the most pure liquid form. The demon fish king with wisdom has also swallowed the essence of these shell armors under some opportunity to evolve and have an incomparable defense.
If it weren't for this, with the cultivation of the Demon Fish King only at the half bone level, how could he survive the great disaster of heaven!
It is precisely because the battle between the two is extremely tragic, and the fists fall on the opponent, and it depends on which one can defeat the opponent's defense first.
Meng Fei stood silently, his face was extremely calm, and he had no intention of interfering in it.
Although this puppet is strong, it is definitely not the opponent of the demon fish king. At this moment, it is just testing the toughness of the fish scales on its body and practicing with the other party. Once it really breaks out, it is definitely not difficult to kill it.
boom!
boom!
Chapter completed!