Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Second: Battle Spirit
Just after everyone entered, the portal on the stone wall seemed to be made of real water waves. It swayed slightly and disappeared without a trace.
Not long after the portal disappeared, several figures came here again. However, when they saw that there was no one here, their expressions changed greatly, as if they were in disbelief, and they cursed and looked furious...
After Kong Laosan and others entered the stone gate, the entire space suddenly became extremely spacious. The scene in front of them was not much different from that outside the stone gate. The only difference was that the power of the red flames of the magma here seemed to be several times stronger.
The entire space was like a real furnace, with waves of heat sweeping upwards. Even with Kong Laosan's physical body comparable to that of a monster, without the use of spiritual power to protect his body, his skin was still sore from being scraped. Some weak foundation builders
Even after the early cultivators turned on their spiritual power, their whole bodies were still red and their faces were extremely ugly. They had to use some talismans to stand firmly here. This shows how strong the power of the red flames here is.
Kong Laosan quietly observed the surrounding scene. At this moment, everyone was on a raised stone wall in mid-air. The surrounding stone walls had completely turned red. About a hundred feet below their feet, there was boiling lava. The whole thing in front of them was
It is a magma lake with a radius of three hundred feet. The fiery red magma is emitting gurgling heat waves, which can make people's scalp numb.
Even if you have spiritual protection in the late stage of foundation building, if you accidentally fall into this magma lake, you may end up being burned to ashes.
In the magma lake, there will occasionally be some raised rocks that have not yet been completely melted, like isolated islands in the sea. However, these rocks have been completely burned into fiery red. If you don't observe carefully, you can't tell them apart.
clear.
Kong Laosan's gaze swept around, and finally landed on a giant stone palace in the center of Magma Hu. To be precise, it should have landed on a pile of skeleton-like "figures" in front of the stone palace.
The stone palace in front of you is equivalent to a quarter of the size of the lake. It is all forged from giant black rocks. The material of these black rocks is unknown, but they are not afraid of the power of the extremely hot magma around them, as if they are standing in the sea.
The six places give people a sense of grandeur and grandeur.
In front of the door of the stone palace, on the long and narrow passage, stood two "human figures" with purple bodies. Next to the "human figures", there were many "purple bodies" that were damaged and unable to move. Whether they were lying on the ground or already
The figure that has completely lost all power, and the two figures that are still able to move, both seem to be carved from the same mold, exactly the same, with a monkey face, giving people an extremely weird feeling.
"Is this spiritual guilt?"
Kong Laosan looked at the scene in front of him quietly, with waves in his heart. The Linggui in front of him was undoubtedly a kind of machine puppet beast. Except for the special refining materials, it was no different from the original puppet beasts in his hands.
, it’s just that these puppet beasts seem to be able to automatically absorb the free energy in the surrounding space. Even if they are 30,000 years apart, they can still move freely, and even have strength comparable to the golden elixir realm. This is an eye-opener for Kong Laosan.
"Okay, we are all here, so there is no need for you to hesitate. There are more than fifty people here. We are divided into three waves. Each wave will attack continuously for an hour. Anyone who escapes during this period will be killed without mercy!"
Yuan Shaoyang said coldly, glanced around, crossed his arms and crossed his chest. The surrounding disciples of Burning Sky Valley automatically gathered around him. Their attitude was already clear. Seeing this, these cultivators who were originally shocked and speechless by the scene in front of them once again
They started shouting and making a mess among themselves.
An hour later, everyone finally managed to finish the distribution. Kong Lao, three or four, together with the other seven or eight foundation-building cultivators, formed a wave. The leader was an old Taoist who looked to be in his seventies or eighties, and there were also people in the late-stage foundation building stage.
Cultivation.
Originally, when the old Taoist saw that Senior Brother Yue next to Kong Laosan was also at the late stage of foundation building, he wanted to push it away, but this Senior Brother Yue crossed his arms across his chest and ignored him at all. The old Taoist could only
He sighed and shook his head.
In addition to Kong Laosan's team, the other two teams are also about the same size, with more than ten people. The leader of one team is undoubtedly the Burning Sky Valley young master Yuan Shaoyang, and the leader of the other team is
A woman from the Miaodan Sect. Although this woman also has the strength in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, she seems to rarely show her face on such occasions. Therefore, after being elected, her pretty face looks like a ripe apple, which makes people unbearable.
I want to take a bite.
And everyone also knows the uniqueness of the Miaodan Sect's alchemy skills, so although this woman looks like a girl in her twenties, her strength in the late stage of foundation building is so great that no one dares to look down upon her.
After the three teams were formed, lots were drawn to determine the order of attack.
After a cup of tea, Yuan Shaoyang waved his hand, and the foundation-building cultivators behind him had already taken out their own spiritual weapons, flew up, and blasted away towards the two spirits.
Just when everyone had just taken off and escaped from the stone wall, Linggui quickly sensed something. His eyes flashed towards the crowd, he opened his mouth and uttered two strange syllables, and then waved his palms as thin as a hemp rod at everyone.
, the entire space seemed to be torn apart by a strong wind, and the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly surged.
Kong Laosan was stunned when he saw it. The figures were scattered around, holding the spirit weapon in his hand and slashing towards the two Lingguis with countless fireball sword blades. Faced with the siege of the people, the two Lingguis didn't care at all, and then followed.
With each mechanical wave of his palm, the spiritual power condensed into a colorful hand, which was fiercely swatted at the scattered crowd.
The scene in front of me can be described as thrilling. I don’t know what kind of material this Linggui is made of. No matter how ferocious the attacks are, the purple body seems to be completely unharmed, not even a trace is left, and every time Linggui is hit
As he waved his palms, the palms condensed with spiritual power smacked down wildly. If he couldn't dodge, he would be directly smacked into a ball of flesh. As for those body-protecting spiritual soldiers, they had no effect at all.
An hour later, Yuan Shaoyang and others returned with messy auras. Facing the powerful Linggui on both sides, even Yuan Shaoyang had to admit the terror of the other party. If it weren't for the fact that the Danling Pavilion in front of him was indispensable for entering the later floors.
I'm afraid Yuan Shaoyang has the urge to turn around and leave.
Back on the stone platform, everyone didn't care much and hurriedly sat cross-legged and meditated to breathe out. Although two hours was not enough for everyone to recover their spiritual power, it was good to recover some.
During this operation, two cultivators in the early stage of foundation establishment were bombarded into pieces because they failed to dodge, and another disciple in the middle stage of foundation establishment also burned his calf due to the splash of magma. Fortunately, he was not seriously injured.
Under the leadership of the old Taoist, Kong Laosan and others shot towards the two spirits. But before starting, the voice of Senior Brother Yue suddenly came to Kong Laosan’s ears. Hearing this, Kong Laosan made no trace of it.
He nodded, summoned the Zimu Flying Blade, and killed Ling Gui from a distance.
For a moment, the entire magma lake stirred again. It was not until the fight in person that Kong Laosan truly felt the terror of the two spirits. The two spirits in front of him seemed to have a certain ability to avoid magic. Regardless of any magic means, they would bombard each other.
Every time, there will always be a lot of loss for no reason, and on this magma lake, every time the Linggui's palm falls, it will start up huge waves of magma, so that everyone has to dodge very quickly.
At this moment, Kong Laosan suddenly had a strange idea in his mind. Even if the real ancestor of pill formation came here, he might not necessarily be the opponent of these two spirit puppets. It's just that these two spirit puppets were not controlled by anyone or for other reasons. They took action.
There is always a sense of sluggishness.
While conserving his spiritual energy for the bombardment, Kong Laosan's eyes fell on the bodies of Ling Gui beside the passage, some of which were incomplete or even broken into various parts. If these Ling Gui corpses could be combined, wouldn't there be many corpses immediately?
How many helpers are there who are equivalent to the ancestors of Jiedan?
However, this idea was immediately thrown away in Kong Laosan's mind. It has been more than three thousand years since the spiritual land was opened. Even if it happens once every five years, this place has been captured countless times. These spiritual bodies are still silent now.
Lying here, I'm afraid it's not just that it can't be repaired!
I thought to myself and had to put this idea aside for the time being.
With the continuous bombardment by everyone, the entire lake became extremely turbulent. Three days later, more than half of the people were dead and injured. At this moment, the remaining cultivators were at least in the middle stage of foundation building, and most of them were injured, and their spiritual power was also low.
They all look a little scattered due to excessive consumption.
The two puppet beasts on the opposite side were at the end of their strength in the face of everyone's bombardment. Their giant spiritual palms were getting weaker and weaker, and many scars had even appeared on their bodies. It was clear that they could no longer sustain themselves for much longer.
A few more hours later, as two "click" sounds sounded like bamboo bursting, the originally ferocious two-headed spirits seemed to have lost all their strength in an instant and became motionless.
Seeing this scene, everyone breathed a sigh of relief, and they passed this level by luck.
After coming back to their senses, everyone looked past the two heads and towards the majestic stone palace behind them. Their eyes were filled with heat again!