At that time, Cang Hongpo was seriously injured, both arms were cut off, and his entire internal organs were penetrated...
If he hadn't had advanced cultivation and was still able to hold his breath, no matter how advanced his medical skills were, he might not be able to make a difference.
Jiuhe used secret techniques to take back his arm and reshape the bone, but the tricky thing was that Cang Hong Po Yuan Shen was severely impacted and had already broken into pieces.
These days, Jiuhe has been repairing Cang Hongpo's soul and cannot leave. Otherwise, they would have left the cave long ago and wouldn't have waited until now.
Everyone looked at the image in front of them and fell into a dead silence.
It can be said that even they have no chance of winning in this battle. The strength of those people has reached a terrifying level. If they faced each other now, they would probably only be wiped out.
It turned out that the zombie tide they fought back was just a small fight for them.
The enemy has unknowingly become stronger than they could imagine.
If they really faced off now, would they have any chance of winning?
Everyone was in a solemn mood.
"How are you doing over there?" Jiuhe waved his sleeves, and the influence disappeared. Everyone came back to their senses, and Zhehua said, "Half a month ago, the zombie wave came. Fortunately, we were able to repel the zombie army without any danger. We will learn about Nanting
The news from Kyushu came immediately..."
Ye Moyan walked up to Cang Hongpo, and a strand of spiritual energy penetrated his body. For a moment, he frowned slightly.
"Although I have restored his external injuries, internally he is in shambles and dilapidated." Jiu He came over and said, "If this continues, he won't be able to recover within a few years."
"What are your plans?"
"Go to Tianquan Pool. The environment there is suitable for nourishing the soul." He added, "Take him away."
Ye Moyan did not answer, "Zitong."
Zitong stepped forward and understood what he meant, "Yes."
"Hey, what are you doing?"
The old man immediately stopped Zitong who was about to step forward. Ye Moyan looked calm and said, "I will let Zitong take senior brother away."
"I want you to go too!"
"I stayed."
"What? The brat is disobedient, isn't he? Why are you staying here?"
"Sealing the Demonic Pestle."
Three simple words made the old man choke.
I knew in my heart that this boy was very stubborn and no one could change his decision.
Therefore, Jiuhe could only glare at Ye Moyan, but said nothing more.
Because of Cang Hongpo's injuries and the fact that they had been running around for several days, they planned to rest for a while before leaving. After Zitong checked that the tide of corpses outside subsided, Zitong took him out of the cave.
Zi Tong is very good at concealment and detection. As long as he wants to, it will be difficult for the zombies to detect his aura. Most of the secret guards also left with them and escorted him along the road.
The beauty stays.
Ye Moyan discussed with the old man about sealing the magic pestle. The old man actually knew the location of the magic sealing pestle. He didn't go to get it because he couldn't leave. Now, the time has come.
After everything was arranged, they left the cave.
Not long after they left, Yasha led the tide of corpses outside the cave, sniffed the remaining scent in the air, and neighed in the direction they left.
The water-like tide of corpses immediately surged forward and soon disappeared.
…
"here?"
"That's right."
At this moment, Ye Moyan and his party were shuttled under the water, and the lake was separated by a spiritual shield. The lake here is very deep, and it is dark below. From time to time, there are algae drifting by, as well as schools of fish and water animals.
There were even some very large monsters, such as crocodiles, anacondas, and piranhas. However, they were frightened by Qi Hua's spiritual pressure and did not dare to step forward.
"Master, the tide of corpses is indeed chasing in that direction."
Qi Hua withdrew the mental power to investigate, and before they left, he deliberately left a smell in the air to lure the tide of corpses behind. Although those Yaksha are smart, how can they compare with humans? Although sooner or later they will find out that they have been deceived, they will try their best to
Some time is enough.
They walked along the waterway for about an hour, going deeper and deeper. They passed through underwater caves and finally landed ashore.
Looking around, there were underground caves that looked like rock faults. They walked for a while, and soon, a place that looked like an underground tomb appeared in front of them.
It is gloomy, cold, and full of dust. Spider webs and skeletons can be seen everywhere. From the eyes of the skeletons, crawling out some insects and centipedes, each one as big as a basin.
Qi Hua and the dark guards kept slashing at the approaching insects, and green blood spilled all over the floor, carrying a strong rotten smell.
"The buildings here look like they have been abandoned for at least a thousand years. Is this really the burial place of the Seven Gods?"
That's right, what they are looking for is the Tomb of the Seven Gods.
Rumor has it that the Sealing Demonic Pestle is there.
"Look around to see if there are any traps, and be careful."
Qi Hua said to An Wei, and then everyone dispersed and started searching carefully.
But there was still no harvest.
At this time, he suddenly heard a click, and Hua Hua suddenly stood still, looking at the sunken ground under his feet, his expression brightened, "Master! Respect me!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a deep voice, "Don't move."
He was startled, and looked along his master's line of sight, only to see dense iron arrows appearing above him at some unknown time, and the cold arrows were pointing directly at them.
It suddenly dawned on him that he had accidentally stepped on the mechanism.
Ye Moyan opened the field, and the next second, he was moved out, and the arrows falling from above were retracted again.
"Master, this subordinate was careless."
"Be careful, there are traps everywhere here." The elder looked around. He was proficient in the Bagua formation and could see that the decorations here were very elaborate and there were traps everywhere.
Just as he finished speaking, he heard a sudden roar in the distance, as if something was approaching.
Ye Moyan squinted his eyes, "It's water!"
"No! Back off!"
But it's too late!
The pillars of light rising all around trapped them inside, and then they saw that the surrounding walls suddenly broke open, and rushing water poured in! Heavy stone slabs fell from the entire ground, sealing the place!
And the water poured under their feet! Just when they tried to fly up, they discovered that the water was not ordinary water. It had high viscosity and stuck to their feet, making them unable to move!
"running water?"
The old man frowned and said immediately, "Don't move! The more you struggle with the water, the deeper it will drag you in!"
After saying this, the old man swept a gust of wind, blocking the water that kept coming from all sides. However, even so, it only slowed down the speed of the water flooding them.
"You go over there!"
As the old man spoke, luck pushed them to a high place, but the next second, he suddenly felt a pain in his leg, as if he had been bitten by something.
Ye Moyan's face turned cold, the purple light shot out like a knife, and a colorful beetle-like insect appeared on the surface.
It was this thing that bit the old man just now.
Jiu He felt a numbness on his legs. He opened his robe and found that black and purple spider web-like marks were spreading from his calves, heading towards his thighs very fast.