After leaving the shrine, everyone suddenly felt that the pressure was much less. They advanced and retreated together in the shrine, escaped Shenlan's murder, and narrowly escaped death. After experiencing the test of life and death, and now facing the Monster Mountain again, they naturally felt at ease.
Feel.
The group of people subdued a few birds and headed towards the Forbidden Land of Blood. Because of the Sky-stealing Talisman, the realm was no longer suppressed. Such a powerful group of people gathered together, and the journey was smooth. No living spirit took the initiative to provoke these people.
Terrifying majesty.
"This sky-stealing talisman is really powerful. You don't have to suppress your strength. It's really easy." The guardian of the sea clan sighed.
"Of course it's powerful, but there's a time limit." Zhuo Yifan said.
Everyone was startled and then relieved. This sky-stealing talisman deceived the laws of the Demon Mountain. If such a heaven-defying thing has no time limit, how can it be justified?
"How long is the time limit?" they asked.
Zhuo Yifan raised three fingers: "Three days!"
"Three days, are you kidding? Even if I wait until I reach full strength, it will be difficult. Three days is too short..." The guardian of the sea tribe shook his head.
Han Xiaoxiao also muttered: "Do you think everyone is as perverted as you?"
Zhuo Yifan shrugged, without saying a word, and slapped her on the chest again: "Don't be so nagging, you don't want to live in it, just look for something. Three days is enough!"
"If you can't speak properly, don't hit me here in the future!" Han Xiaoxiao's beautiful little face was shy for no reason. She rolled her eyes at Zhuo Yifan and had the urge to bite this guy to death.
"Where did I hit you?" Zhuo Yifan smiled, pretending to be ignorant.
"You..." Han Xiaoxiao was speechless. She snorted and turned her eyes away, her face full of embarrassment.
At this moment, they were approaching the Blood Forbidden Land. Many clans would send their top young warriors here to practice. There was a high possibility of encountering pure-blooded creatures. Even if they had the blessing of the Heaven-stealing Talisman, they must proceed with caution.
Such creatures are naturally arrogant, and will fight if they disagree. They compete fiercely with each other, and they will do anything to make their bloodline more pure.
This is one of the reasons why the Spirit Bird Tribe tried every means to hide Xiao Ming's identity. Before finding the phoenix blood to help him transform into a phoenix, this was the best way to protect Xiao Ming.
At this moment, they were close to the forbidden area. From a distance, they could see the hazy blood mist in that area. The smell was extremely strong and fishy, as if something terrible was inhabiting it. Just by looking at it, they knew it was not a peaceful place.
Passing through the blood mist, there was the sound of quarrels ahead. Several powerful creatures were fighting each other and were about to take action. Auras of light emerged, and their divine power was extraordinary and blazing.
Everyone hid in a patch of grass to check. It was foggy and difficult to see clearly, but it had no effect. Zhuo Yifan could share vision through mental power. This method was very stealthy and far better than using spiritual sense to detect.
"What is that?" a guardian was surprised.
Everyone closed their eyes and looked at the picture transmitted by the mental power. They only saw three five-meter giant beasts in front of them. They were shaped like humans, but had tiger heads. They were covered in armor, holding battle axes, and covered with obscure lines.
Flashing divine light.
Needless to say, this tiger-headed creature is absolutely powerful, with its scarlet pupils staring straight ahead and its tongue licking its fangs.
But their opponent was a young white tiger, with a strong murderous aura beneath its cute and cute appearance.
"This little tiger is a pure-blooded creature, and its blood is a great supplement to us!" A tiger-headed beast said with a greedy smile.
"Get out of the way, I won't kill the tiger clan creatures."
The little white tiger didn't squint, and didn't bother to argue with these three stupid tiger-headed beasts. There was a self-centered air in his conversation.
The guardians of the sea clan, Di Xiushui, the spirit bird clan and others were all surprised. The aura of this creature was not disguised, it should have extremely strong strength! It was not as simple as it seemed.
The tiger-headed beast snorted coldly, flashed the battle ax in his hand, and roared: "Little one, how old are you? Go back and fuck for a few more years, this is not a place you can set foot in!"
"Ouch!" the little white tiger roared, causing Bahuang's body to tremble. The body as small as a cat suddenly expanded several times, and finally its physique surpassed the three tiger-headed beasts, and its whole body was shrouded in divine glory, like a
Like a god.
As soon as he opened his mouth and took a breath, it turned into a terrifying vortex, sucking all three tiger-headed beasts into his mouth.
"puff!"
With a huge bite, blood spurted out, and the three tiger-headed beasts were bitten into pieces. Then, the white tiger changed its body shape and shrunk back to the size of a cat.
Licking the blood stains clean, he walked away.
Everyone was silent, staring blankly at the scene coming from the mental power. They were all horrified. This little white tiger was really terrifying. He had already learned the magical power of changing his size at such a young age.
"What an amazing pure-blooded creature!"
Only Zhuo Yifan showed surprise. Under the strange looks of everyone, the group continued to move forward.
Ahead is a wasteland, devoid of life, with collapsed stone monuments everywhere, gravel and fine sand all over the ground, and it is vast and vast.
As they went deeper, they saw more and more creatures. Most of them came to the Blood Forbidden Area in search of valuable treasures and wanted to take a chance.
At this time, Zhuo Yifan came to the center of the entire wasteland. According to the instructions of the old man at the foot of the mountain, the spiritual talisman was in a stone tablet in the center...
"Depend on!"
Zhuo Yifan found out that he had been tricked. As the old man said, there really were stone tablets in the central area... But judging from the number, there were at least tens of thousands! This was like looking for a needle, how to find it?
The forest of stone tablets is so vast that there is almost no end in sight. Each stone tablet is as big as a mountain. They are arranged vertically and horizontally, bearing the names of immortal gods, forming a wonder of heaven and earth. They are all left behind after the death of the ancient gods.
Ancient Monster Mountain, the place where the ancient gods spilled their blood, and countless god-level experts have fallen here.
"Although there are a huge number of these stone monuments, there are only a few that actually have tombs under them. From ancient times to the present, no one has ever noticed it." A creature on the side said in frustration, a group of pangolins that became spirits.
They were covered in mud and had dug up many stone monuments, but found nothing.
Not only them, but also many creatures from other tribes are also doing this kind of immoral deeds. It's hard to muster up the courage to break into the forbidden land of blood. If you don't get some benefits out of it, it will be a big loss.
"boom!"
Suddenly, there was a strange sound in the distance. Countless cold lights appeared in the sky, turning into a fierce rain of arrows, sweeping down where blood immediately spattered. Dozens of creatures were directly tied into a sieve, and fell into a pool of blood one by one.
"They dug at the stone monument and touched the ancient magic circle!"
Seeing this scene, countless creatures stopped and gave up completely. Compared with their lives, they were unwilling to take risks for a nihilistic treasure. Although the magic circles left over from ancient times to the present have greatly reduced their divine surnames,
Not that they can resist.
If you want to reap benefits in the "Forbidden Land of Blood", you must not only have luck, but also life!
"It's... too dangerous here!"
Xiao Ming was surprised. He felt uncomfortable even standing on Zhuo Yifan's shoulder, and quickly retreated into the field of vision.
Blood infected the earth, going deep into the mud, and everywhere was filled with blood and endless red. This made Zhuo Yifan couldn't help but think back to the days when he was in the trial forest. He hadn't felt as nervous as he did today for a long time.
"kill!"
The word "kill" came from the depths. This voice seemed to merge with the true meaning of the great road between heaven and earth, as if raging waves swept through the area instantly. Such a strong fighting spirit made Zhuo Yifan's face change slightly.
Whoosh! He stamped his feet and jumped directly onto a stone monument.
"Southeast!"
After repeated confirmation with the black dragon, a pair of magic eyes finally looked to the southeast, and the endless killing intent came from this direction.
It was like a stone thrown into water, causing ripples to sweep across the earth and spread into the distance.
"This fighting spirit is so terrifying!" A sea tribe guardian said solemnly: "It is definitely a fierce battle between tyrannical creatures!"
Suddenly, Zhuo Yifan's face turned ugly, as if he noticed something: "You guys stay here, Heilong and I will go take a look..."
Whoosh!
He carried the black dragon and flew directly through the air, almost riding the wind. At this level of his state, he could almost ignore the loss of spiritual power caused by his body skills. Even if he used his body skills to run wildly for several days, it would be fine. He was faster than ordinary birds.
Quite a few.
Sure enough, it was the wave coming from the southeast!
From a distance, Zhuo Yifan could see a man and an animal fighting fiercely, and many creatures were watching in danger. They all stared with bated breath, their hearts beating loudly.
"roar!"
On the ground, golden light emitted, and a roaring roar came from the sky. This was not an illusion, but a real roar erupting from the mouth of a human boy. It was like a dragon emperor descending, exuding overwhelming majesty. It actually knocked over a white tiger beast.
boom!
The young man stomped on the ground, and a pair of brilliant wings appeared behind his body. The wings were derived from both sides, as if they penetrated eternity, and had infinite width. Every step he took towards the earth seemed like a real dragon moving.
Waves of dragon power came from the vast dimensions and blessed him, causing his strength to skyrocket. After a while, a battle dragon mark appeared between the boy's eyebrows, and his eyes opened and closed like dragon eyes.
, giving people endless oppression.
"this……"
Countless creatures were stunned and stunned: "Who is he? He actually has the power to fight dragons!"
"It's him! It must be him!"
A pure-blooded lion-shaped creature said in shock: "The legendary owner of the dragon war body - the heir to the temple, Fang Wei!"
"What? It's him! This is the beloved son of God, the successor of the Dragon Clan! Before entering the Demon Mountain, his strength was not as good as the Three Mysteries of the Great Way, but now he can kill pure-blooded creatures? It's really better to see it than to hear it a hundred times!"
Countless creatures exclaimed, unable to connect him with the young man who had been beaten up by Fatty, a ferocious talent from the human-level area a few days ago.
"He is indeed God's favorite, with endless luck. To be able to be promoted to this level in such a short period of time, I'm afraid he has found the holy blood of the Dragon Clan in the Forbidden Land of Blood! Judging from his current strength, even the human beings may not be able to defeat him.
Beat him!" The guardian of a pure-blooded creature commented like this. (To be continued.)