Sure enough, Zhang Cong felt the spiritual power fluctuation underground while he was still far away. This kind of performance was a sign of the activities of a large number of monks.
The ancient city is in dilapidated condition. The city walls and the buildings inside have been eroded by wind and sand, leaving only broken walls and ruins. Zhang Cong actually saw the writing of Black Rock Ancient City on a broken black stone tablet. However, this kind of writing is far away.
It must be at least thousands of years old now.
There was not a complete building in the entire Black Rock Ancient City, and Zhang Cong did not see a single figure. Qin Yu was holding the monk, standing on a pile of rubble, looking at a huge collapsed platform not far away.
As soon as Zhang Cong walked over, Qin Yu pointed to the high platform and said, "This guy said that is the entrance of Houtu Sect. He said that the entire sect is hidden under the ground."
Zhang Cong nodded and walked towards the high platform. Qin Yu followed behind and said: "Could it be another ancient tomb? When you enter the tomb, these Houtu Sect rats will be even more unlucky. Except for you, there is no one here
But four of them are meditators."
Standing on the ruins-like high platform, Zhang Cong took a look at the golden elixir monk who had turned into a piece of black coal, and saw that the boy suddenly took out a dark stone and threw it on the high platform. There was a loud rumble.
On the dilapidated high platform, a hole with a radius of one foot appeared, and countless dark steps extended down along the hole, leading into the darkness.
Zhang Cong took a step and walked down. It was pitch dark inside the cave, with no light at all. Qin Yu behind him patted the Jindan monk and asked: "Is your Houtu Sect really a rat's nest? Are they all hiding in the caves?
No light?"
The Jindan monk hurriedly said: "If we return to the Supreme Immortal, we have been practicing underground here all year round, and our eyes have long been accustomed to seeing in the dark. There is really no light in the entire Black Rock Emperor's Cang."
Zhang Cong asked doubtfully: "Shouldn't this place be called Houtu Sect? Why is it called Black Rock Emperor Zang?"
The monk hurriedly replied: "Actually, our Houtu Sect does not have a fixed sect. The number of people in the sect is not very large, only more than a thousand disciples. This Black Rock Ksitigarbha was only discovered by our sect leader not long ago. We used to be here in the sand."
Just use magic to build an earthen fortress in the sea, and then put a few space magic weapons, it will be enough. We mainly rely on star sand to practice. As long as we don't leave the desert, it will be the same anywhere."
Zhang Cong nodded. Qin Yu behind him didn't like the darkness, so he escaped from the underworld fire. Suddenly, a large group of purple flames illuminated the cave.
Zhang Chongming clearly saw the golden elixir monk's eyes narrowing, and couldn't help but ask: "You seem to be afraid of this fire?"
The golden elixir monk sighed: "We have been underground for a long time, and we are not comfortable with strong light. Sunlight is okay, but seeing the light of this kind of strange fire will make us uncomfortable."
Zhang Cong laughed: "You should feel lucky. Maybe you will be the only surviving monk of Houtu Sect. If you can survive, I hope you will change your past and stop doing evil. Otherwise, I will catch you next time."
Not so lucky."
The Jindan monk nodded quickly and led Zhang Cong and Qin Yu inside. As he walked, he said: "If you go down further, you will meet people from the Houtu Sect. I can't go down with you. If you fight, I will die. Force
It's no different if I go down or kill me now."
Qin Yu suddenly slapped the monk's shoulder with his hand and sucked out the dark energy. She said with a smile: "Of course we have to keep our words. I sucked out the dark energy from you. If you want to go find it,
People are fighting for us, so run in now. If you want to leave Houtu Sect, we won't stop you. You can make your own choice."
The golden elixir monk hurriedly gave Qin Yu a gift: "Exalted Immortal, please spare my life. How can I go in and seek death again? I will leave the desert immediately, but there is a fatal place in this imperial treasure. Even our sect master dare not approach it."
, it is deep in this cave, I have to tell the two immortals in advance."
Zhang Cong smiled and nodded, waving his hand. The golden elixir saluted, turned around and ran up.
Zhang Cong looked at Qin Yu and said: "There is indeed some secret here. Maybe it may be a big opportunity for us."
Qin Yu smiled and nodded. Suddenly, a purple light flashed across his body, and the purple fire floating above his head suddenly turned into a ball of flames and burned down the passage.
The entire passage was filled with purple fire in an instant. The two elders of Yinshan and Lu Wuying also appeared beside Zhang Cong. The five people followed the purple fire and walked down step by step. Soon they reached a huge hall.
In the space that was as large as ten acres of land, there was a huge statue in the middle, a black stone commander statue that was five feet high, sitting on a giant stone chair, and holding a thick spear in his hand.
There are actually more than a dozen passages around this hall. Zhang Cong looked at the two elders of Yinshan and Lu Wuying and said, "Each of you choose a passage to go in, and then come back here after cleaning it."
Without saying a word, the three people turned into a ball of black smoke and threw themselves into the three passages.
Zhang Cong threw Xiaojin into a passage, while Qin Yu also threw Chilong out, and released the Servant of God.
There were still six of the twelve passages left, and Qin Yu himself plunged into one of the passages with a burst of purple fire.
With the fighting prowess of these people and spirit beasts, even if they meet a Nascent Soul monk, it will not be a problem at all. Even Chilong now has the cultivation level of the late Nascent Soul, so there is no need to worry about the rest.
Zhang Cong stood in the darkness, with a layer of light all over his body. His consciousness expanded to a hundred miles, and the entire cave was under the control of his consciousness. As expected, fighting soon broke out in the seven passages, but Zhang Cong
He didn't pay attention to the fighting at all, but put it into the remaining five channels.
In these five passages, not a single monk ran out. Zhang Cong couldn't figure out what the Houtu Sect had planned. Why didn't they concentrate all their strength and fight to the death with their opponents? Instead, they hid in the cave like a nest of rats.
Inside, people were nesting one after another.
The battle in the seven caves soon ended. When everyone gathered together, Qin Yu said doubtfully: "In the cave I entered, there was not even a Nascent Soul monk. They were all golden elixirs and foundation building.
There are even those in the Qi refining stage.”
Old Lu and Yinshan both nodded, and it seemed that neither of them had caught the big fish. Zhang Cong pointed to the remaining cave and said: "The remaining five of us each have one fish, Xiao Jin follows Lao Lu, and Chilong follows Gui Po.
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After speaking, he walked towards a cave with the strongest spiritual energy.
The cave chosen by Zhang Cong should be an important place where all the Houtu Sect Nascent Souls are gathered. It is very likely that the entire sect elders are guarding this place.
Naturally, Zhang Cong would not let others take risks. He swayed, and nine golden dragons glowed with golden light and rushed forward to clear the way. The dazzling light illuminated every detail in the cave. Zhang Cong followed the golden dragons and walked down like a walk.
, I didn’t go far. There was a reaction inside.
Black stone puppets suddenly emerged from the rock wall one by one, swarming towards the nine roaring golden dragons, and a pile of black stone thorns appeared on the ground from time to time, almost stinging Zhang Cong several times.
The nine golden dragons were running rampant like nine city-breaking vehicles. The black stone puppets were smashed to pieces when they stuck to them. However, Zhang Cong was not afraid of the spikes on the ground at all. He still followed the golden dragons down and soon arrived at an empty grotto.
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A dozen or so Nascent Soul monks, wrapped in rags and looking like mummies, were staring at Zhang Cong who walked in with gleaming eyes. Zhang Cong saw that there were seventeen Nascent Souls. Among them were late-stage Nascent Souls.
There were actually seven of them, and the entire cave was filled with strong earth spiritual power. These Nascent Souls in front of them actually occupied an innate geographical advantage in this underground cave.
Zhang Cong didn't talk nonsense at all, and the nine golden dragons directly entangled him. Until now, Zhang Cong had never really seen what the Houtu Sect's spells were like. The third elder and the two Nascent Soul monks were equal to Qin Yu.
He and Zhang Cong were plotted against each other, and Yuanying was locked up without even returning his hand.
As soon as the nine golden dragons wrapped around them, the Nascent Soul that touched the golden dragon immediately exploded into a pile of yellow sand. Soon, the seventeen Nascent Soul monks turned into yellow sand all over the ground and disappeared. Zhang Cong still looked at it.
The golden dragon hovering in the cave thought for a moment, then suddenly swung the Taoist Sword and drew a stroke in the void.
This time, what Zhang Cong painted turned out to be a glacier. Under the huge ice peak, there was a pool of blue ice spring. The roaring wind wrapped the broken snow, turning the sky into a vast expanse of white. There were many people running on the glacier.
The crystal ice beasts collided with each other from time to time, breaking into pieces of ice.
Zhang Cong didn't know if his "Snow Glacier Map" could trap a dozen Nascent Soul cultivators, but Zhang Cong was really not used to their disgusting tactics. They turned into a pile of yellow sand and hid.
When you enter the ground, your spirit will not fight you at all. This is the most disturbing thing.
Zhang Cong had to let them come out and fight with him. Once they were trapped in the glacier map, their soil resources would be exhausted. Coupled with the ice, it might be really effective.
After Zhang Cong finished the last stroke, he pointed his sword in the air, and the nine golden dragons suddenly collided together and turned into a calamity cloud. The dazzling lightning accompanied by the deafening thunder suddenly turned the cave into a thunder field.
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No matter how much more than a dozen monks can hide, won't the Nascent Soul and the physical body still be hidden in the black rocks nearby? The power of the Tribulation Thunder cannot be safe by hiding in the rocks.
Sure enough, with the thunder field, the yellow sand all over the ground flew around like the wind, and soon turned into more than a dozen sand people, holding various earth spells in the air to help fight against the thunder.
Zhang Cong's Taoist sword flashed with light, and a strong thunder spirit energy was injected into the calamity cloud again. At the same time, seventeen nerve thorns pierced directly into the sandman's head.
There was a burst of screams, and the Nascent Soul monk who was attacked by the nerve thorns lost his spirit and was immediately captured by the glacier diagram. The remaining seven monks were all in the late Nascent Soul stage. At this moment, they gathered together and turned into
A huge sand man with a height of more than two feet would smash the thunder and lightning with his fists from time to time, but his body was still riddled with holes by the thunder. A large amount of spiritual energy floated out from the broken air and dissipated in the
In the cave.
The ten Nascent Souls trapped in the glacier map showed their true bodies at first to resist the attacks of the severe cold and ice beasts. However, with Zhang Cong's injection of several ice spiritual powers, their movements soon slowed down, and finally they were all killed by the blizzard.
