In addition to the two monsters in front of them called Bi Huang, there was also a Chilin clan member with a crocodile mouth and a unicorn behind them. As the two of them galloped towards him, Sun Laodao, who had originally closed his eyes and crossed his legs, slowly opened his eyes.
, his eyes glanced at Chi Lin and then didn't care, and finally looked towards the crowd.
"Now that we are all here, I will tell you straight away. This ancient ape burial ground stretches endlessly. Although we have some strength, our number is too small. Finding the Zhuling Fruit will undoubtedly be like looking for a needle in a haystack. If you want to save time, you can only
Just spread it out. If you have any other suggestions, please tell us now and let’s discuss it together!”
Sun Laodao crossed his fists and spoke slowly.
After hearing this, everyone looked at each other for a moment, and there seemed to be no other way. Seeing this, Sun Laodao was about to say something more, but he saw the old monster Bihuang who had just come speeding up with a big mouth and seventeen purple scales.
It flew out of the mouth and landed steadily in front of everyone.
"Everyone, these "purple gold scales" are made by me, Linjia. They can be used to convey messages and guide directions within a hundred miles. I hope you can carry them with you!"
As Bihuang said, seventeen scales were already flying towards everyone. Seeing this, everyone nodded. The old Taoist Sun seemed to be extremely satisfied, and he chuckled and said, "If so, you're welcome, Taoist."
With one move of one hand, he put the purple-gold scales into his sleeves, then waved his sleeves and robes, and clasped his fists at everyone, "Haha, I'll take the first step. If we complete the task one day earlier, we can go back one day earlier. Everyone
Don’t slack off!”
As he spoke, the whole person turned into a stream of light and fell rapidly downwards. In the blink of an eye, he broke through the thick black air and stepped into the burial ground.
Seeing this, everyone followed Sun Laodao and fled downwards one after another. Even Kong Laosan did not hesitate. He controlled the escape light and flew down with Mo Laodao. In just half a cup of tea, the place was already here.
There are only four demon clans left.
"Haha, everything is arranged?"
There was a faint red light in Bihuang's eyes, and he glanced downwards. Finally, his eyes fell on the other two demons, and he slowly spoke.
"Don't worry. According to the agreement, they should arrive shortly. If this plan succeeds, it will not be in vain for us to waste so much energy to slaughter the ancient ape clan and plan to let them enter this ancient burial place!"
The demon who opened his mouth was covered in silver feathers, had a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, and his eyes were filled with purple. This appearance was very similar to the second-ranked purple-eyed demon ape among the thirteen kinds of demon apes.
"Haha, careful arrangements have been made, and we have even contacted a manager of the Qingmeng Caravan. Although the Qingmeng Caravan has always ignored worldly affairs, if this plan succeeds, we will lose one of the demon clan.
Sir, we can also inherit the bloodline of the Demon Lord, something that is beneficial to both parties, no wonder the senior officials of their Qingmeng Caravan are tempted!"
The Shocking Crocodile Demon Ancestor spoke slowly, with a hint of sarcasm in his voice. The Shocking Crocodile clan can be said to be a very powerful force among the demon clan, but this demon ancestor named Jingyun once killed his fellow clan members, and was shocked by the Jingyun clan.
The Crocodile Clan was expelled from the clan, and after wandering the land of the Monster Clan for several years, they met Bi Huang and Zi Lie, two beings of the same level, and it has been hundreds of years since then.
The three demon ancestors chatted unscrupulously here. The Chilin demon who came with him followed Bihuang respectfully without saying a word, but he was very discerning.
Just after escaping into the clouds of death energy, Kong Laosan felt a chill all over his body, and a coldness from the depths of his soul swept across his body instantly. If it weren't for the faint black light emitted by the soul-soothing jade talisman in Zifu, his entire soul would have been destroyed.
The coldness felt like freezing.
"I didn't expect that the death energy here has reached the level of death energy congealing. Haha, in a few years, I am afraid that the death energy here alone will be able to give rise to alien creatures!"
Mo Laodao spoke slowly, with a hint of coldness in his voice.
Perhaps due to the nourishment of dead energy for countless years, the ground completely made of rocks is actually extremely soft, as if stepping on thick rotten leaves. Every time you step on it, thick black air will evaporate from under your feet.
As soon as you enter the scene, you can see the ancient forest towering into the sky, and the faint black air lingers, giving people a feeling of a gloomy ghostland. The surrounding area is covered by a kind of vegetation called the black demon vine. Each demon vine stretches for hundreds of feet, like a terrifying...
The poisonous snake of man runs between the branches.
In addition, there are some poisonous insects, poisons, monsters and the like that have been completely infected by the death energy. These creatures are also filled with extremely strong death energy, and their eyes are gray. When they see Kong Laosan and others, they don't care at all.
, biting them up one after another. Facing these undead things, the Taoist did not need to take action at all. Just the protective spiritual light outside his body wiped out these poisonous things that were approaching, and they could not get closer.
"Fellow Daoist Kong, let's part here. As Daoist Sun said before, this place is too vast. If we want to find Zhu Lingguo as soon as possible, we can only search separately!"
Mo Laodao thought for a long time and then slowly spoke.
Hearing this, Kong Laosan nodded obediently, "That's fine!"
Not long after, a ray of light flew away. Until Mo Laodao's figure was no longer visible, Kong Laosan looked around intently, and finally turned into a stream of light and fled in a certain direction.
Deep in the ancient ape burial ground, close to the center, there is a quiet pool. The quiet pool spans more than 300 feet. However, due to the infection of the death energy, it has all turned into stagnant water, leaving no trace of still waves. As two streams of light fell down
, there were a few ripples in the originally silent surroundings.
After exploring the surroundings, the Taoist nodded, and at the same time, with a move with one hand, dozens of palm-sized palms suddenly appeared in his hand. They looked small and exquisite, with connected lines, and the whole presented a silver-white flag and disc. With a thought,
, these small flags and discs were separated instantly like a cluster of machines, wrapped in four hundred and thirty-nine palm-sized cyan auras, quietly suspended in the void.
If the two formations of "killing" and "illusion" are arranged separately, they can form two formations, one killing and one illusion. When combined with each other, they can form the rumored Rakshasa Heavenly Killing Earth Illusion Suppressing Spirit Formation. At first,
Just relying on this formation, Kong Laosan was able to escape from the Three Saints Sect in the Dragon Pond and Tiger Cave alone. Now that the ancient burial place was weird and abnormal, it made the Taoist feel vigilant. Therefore, he did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to escape.
He must also use his energy to arrange this formation, so as to leave himself a back-up.
With a slight toss, the Taoist closed his eyes slightly, and while the power of spiritual thoughts swarmed out, his hands began to pinch the spell at an extremely fast speed. The next moment, the originally chaotic formation flags were coiled in a pair of "invisible"
With the help of "big hands", they were quickly arranged in a mysterious way.
Four hundred and thirty-nine palm-sized cyan spiritual groups were distributed in the void, like fireflies. As Kong Laosan thought, these cyan lights fluctuated together, some flying into the sky, and some escaping to the ground. It took only half a cup of tea to disperse.
As soon as the sky was empty, along with the surrounding fluctuations, with Jingtan as the center, these array flag arrays disappeared without a trace.
After the arrangement was successful, the death energy around them swayed slightly, and then returned to the original state. If the quiet pool in front of them had not silently disappeared from sight, no trace of the surrounding formations would have been found even if they were explored with the power of spiritual thought.
Until this moment, the Taoist breathed a sigh of relief, made a mark, rested for half a day, and headed towards the depths of the ancient burial ground without hesitation...