Chapter 87: It is not difficult to travel back and forth, and people are afraid of stones and stubbornness
"In the body of a good man, I strive to live in emptiness, and all the hesitation and melancholy will be cut off!"
Zhang Yue sang repeatedly.
"This tune is good, I like it."
Fu Xialiang said proudly:
"It's necessary. I rely on this to survive. Girls who cultivate immortality eat this.
This is something I have practiced hard for a long time, and the senior sister’s heart trembled when she heard it.
Junior sister, there is no problem, I will definitely win."
As soon as these words were said, Zhang and Yue were speechless.
I couldn't help but curse: "Scumbag!"
They traveled around the seventh level, wandering here and there, but there were no longer any murlocs left.
This wave almost killed the murlocs, and there were no murlocs to be seen.
But I didn't wander around in vain, I picked up a lot of good spiritual herbs, which are rare second-level herbs in the water, each worth dozens of spiritual stones.
Yang Xiuming said: "Let's go to the next level!"
The three of them continued downward.
Enter the eighth floor.
Once here, it's not as comfortable as the previous level.
Astonishingly, there is no water surface at all in the deep water. The water pressure is unbearable. There are no monsters or fish-men in the water. They are all kinds of weird and alien creatures.
Once here, it was impossible to go to the surface to take a breath, but Fu Xialiang was not surprised at all.
He reached out and took out a talisman, and when he used it lightly, it automatically avoided water and allowed him to breathe freely.
Zhang Yue couldn't help but said: "You have prepared this too? Why didn't you use it just now?"
Fu Xialiang said: "For the trial of Youhe River, how can we not prepare water-avoiding talismans?
Don’t you have to spend money to use the water-proof talisman in front of you? Just save as much as you can!"
Zhang Yue was speechless, Yang Xiuming said:
"Let's go down quickly, it's very uncomfortable here."
Fu Xialiang nodded and said: "This floor is really uncomfortable. Some of those water monsters are not simple, so don't move around."
He quickly searched for the route to the lower level and found it quickly. The three of them immediately dived down and flashed again.
At this point, we have entered the last level of the Youhe Trial, the ninth level.
There is no water at all here, it is a dry land with withered water on all sides.
Looking up, I saw a huge hanging river above my head.
The dark and gloomy place of the Hanging River was exactly where they all entered.
Step by step to the lowest level of Youhe River!
Looking at the token, the number above has changed to nine thousand one hundred and fifty-seven!
But there is something wrong here. On the ground, there is a long light, and it is difficult to distinguish what color it is, but it makes Yang Xiuming's night assimilation impossible.
Yang Xiuming frowned and said, "Two chances!"
He can also cast One Hand to Cover the Sky twice.
Zhang Yue said: "The divine sword can be combined into one, and it can be used three times!"
After a long rest, the combination of magical power and divine sword slowly recovered.
Fu Xialiang wanted to say something, but he had nothing to say and could only say yes!
There are no water monsters on the ninth floor, but looking from a distance, there is a huge water elf in the center of the ninth floor, which is five feet tall.
The water spirit, which is composed entirely of water, is like a water ball, and there is nothing to do there.
It completely ignores Yang Xiuming and others, as if they don't exist.
Seeing this water elf, Fu Xialiang frowned and said:
"I made a miscalculation. I didn't expect that there was shimmering moss here, which made our night assimilation completely ineffective.
Originally, I wanted us to assimilate in the dark night, find each other's weaknesses, and kill them with one sword."
Zhang Yue said: "It's okay. We still have the Immortal Sword. We can't assimilate it in the dark to find weaknesses, so we'll attack by force."
Fu Xialiang shook his head and said, "This river-suppressing water spirit is specially prepared by the sect. It is not simple. It has three forms.
This is the first form, the body of water. If this is broken, it will turn into the second form, the ice demon, and then the third form, the air tyrant!
Qi Ba is the most terrifying, so I leave the Absolute Immortal Sword to it. In my calculation, the assimilation of the dark night can break the first form, and the remaining divine swords can be combined into one to deal with the second form, but now it is completely useless.
Don’t know how to break the previous two forms?”
The three of them began to think, and Yang Xiuming said:
"In the first form, we can attack by force. I will fall in darkness, sneak in, and then the divine sword will become one.
You should be able to break it!"
Fu Xialiang said: "What about the second form?"
Yang Xiuming said: "Here, you set up the fire and thunder array."
Fu Xialiang frowned and said:
"The fire and thunder array is powerful enough, but beings like them already have innate spirits and can sense danger, making it difficult to enter the thunder array."
The fire and thunder array is very powerful, but it is basically useless against those above the foundation level.
Because the foundation-building monks will give birth to spiritual consciousness, they can sense the gathering power of countless fire and thunder from a distance, and they will never enter the thunder formation.
Yang Xiuming said: "It's okay, I'll take my life. After all, he is a water spirit, not a living person, and he is not sane enough!"
Fu Xialiang gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, we leave our lives to you!"
"Then in the third form, we will kill the immortal with one sword."
Yang Xiuming nodded and said, "Yes, it's just a bit risky!"
Fu Xialiang smiled and said: "It's okay, I still have this secret."
After saying that, he carefully took out a talisman.
Yang Xiuming looked at it and said in surprise: "Fu Bao?"
"Yes, the Talisman Jedi Golden Sword!
How could I not be prepared for such a trial? This is Senior Sister Qingliang's family heirloom, and I borrowed it!"
Zhang Yue couldn't help but said: "Bah, you are a freeloader!"
With this talisman, victory or defeat will be one more point.
Yang Xiuming said: "Then take action!"
Immediately, the three of them merged.
Fu Xialiang began to arrange the fire and thunder array.
Fire thunders were condensed one by one and placed on the ground, in the void, and under the earth.
The area is not large, and the power of many fire and thunder can be exploded to the limit.
In their inheritance, there are countless methods for laying out thunder formations, which are the best thunder formations that have been studied by countless ancestors for millions of years. They are the most reasonable and powerful.
The arrangement was quickly completed. Fu Xialiang gasped for air, took out the Qi-restoring elixir and drank it.
"The range of the thunder array is 16 feet. Once you enter, it will be blown up to death."
Yang Xiuming nodded, and the three of them lurked towards Zhenhe Shuiling.
There were still three miles away from it, and Zhenhe Shuiling looked at them.
It seemed to have seen some ants, and it suddenly stretched out its hand, and countless water jets spurted out, hitting them directly.
A total of nine hundred and ninety-nine water columns fell from the sky like heavy rain.
As long as one hit, Yang Xiuming and the three of them would die immediately.
This is the power of the river-suppressing water spirit. If they encounter a little, they will die!
However, Yang Xiuming's range of darkness was only two miles away, and he was still the center of the circle. In fact, the range of darkness in front was only one mile away.
At this moment, Yang Xiuming did not hesitate at all. He instantly activated his hand to cover the sky, and then jumped with all his strength. With the arrival of darkness, he jumped a full mile, avoiding all water columns.
Only when there is still two miles away from Zhenhe Shuiling, the opponent will be included in the attack range.
It's a pity that this kind of jump cannot be performed continuously.
Then he suddenly rushed up and rushed straight towards Zhenhe Shuiling, charging madly to close the distance.
This is the night god wandering around, speeding up like crazy.
Following Yang Xiuming's charge, Heiye quickly approached Zhenhe Shuiling, and the edge of Heiye was less than a mile away from the opponent.
Zhenhe Shuiling found a darkness sweeping towards him!
It immediately roared and roared, like a tide, appearing at his feet, like a tsunami, rushing towards the darkness. This chapter has been completed!