The seven late Nascent Soul monks of the Houtu Sect still have not transformed, and are still using their sand-man state to fight against the thunder array.
Just as Zhang Cong was about to gather the nerve thorns again, he heard a burst of footsteps behind him, and soon Qin Yu and others came behind Zhang Cong.
Looking at the seven Nascent Soul cultivators caught in the thunder formation, before Qin Yu could say anything, Xiao Jin had already turned into a golden light and rushed towards him. The two-foot-tall sand man was smashed into pieces by him, but he didn't eat any of them.
With.
Qin Yu laughed loudly: "You silly thing, the Nascent Souls of these monks are not in the sand man at all. No matter how much you can eat, do you still want to eat sand? Look at it, sister."
Qin Yu waved his hand, and the soul-eating gourd obtained from Jin Yutang suddenly appeared in Qin Yu's hand. The originally pitch-black gourd, nourished by Qin Yu's underworld fire, had now turned purple and steaming. Looking at it,
The treasure statue is solemn, but it doesn't look like a ghost treasure, but like an immortal weapon.
Qin Yu opened the mouth of the gourd and threw it into the air. He saw the soul-eating gourd suddenly making ripples and making a disturbing sound. Even Zhang Cong felt his soul jump and was a little dizzy. Qin Yu
As soon as he raised his hand, a purple light curtain enveloped the five people, and that feeling disappeared instantly.
The ripples emitted by the small gourd continued to spread in circles, and soon the cave was filled with these weird ripples.
I saw the surrounding rock walls constantly vibrating, as if they were shattered by ripples, with gravel falling everywhere, and then waves of painful groans came from all around, and figures surrounded by golden light, hard
He was sucked out of the black rock by the soul-eating gourd.
Before Zhang Cong could say anything, Xiaojin and Chilong had already pounced on them. In the blink of an eye, the seven earth cultivators in the late Nascent Soul stage were all swallowed by the two spirit beasts. Zhang Cong collected the glacier map, and these two guys again
The ten Nascent Souls that were frozen into ice sculptures were also eaten.
Zhang Cong looked at Xiao Jin and felt particularly curious. This guy has eaten a lot of Nascent Soul, so why can't he grow taller? At least the little Chilong has grown taller and cultivated a lot, so how can this gold-swallowing beast not change after eating it?
Perhaps sensing Zhang Cong's doubtful gaze, Xiao Jin actually showed a trace of embarrassment and flew back to Zhang Cong's divine palace.
Chilong sighed and said: "It's not Xiaojin's fault. If this guy wants to grow up, even if he swallows all the northern land, he may not be able to succeed. He is a high-level spiritual beast that ranks first in the ancient wilderness.
, the spiritual energy and resources here are too poor, even if he swallows Yuanying, the Yuanying here contains very little spiritual power, so he can only eat it for a long time. Maybe he can meet something more advanced in the future, and he can change a little.
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Chi Long rarely helped Xiao Jin to reply. Zhang Cong nodded, sensed it with his spiritual mind, and took the lead to go deeper.
The dangerous place that the golden elixir monk mentioned to escape should be in the deepest part of this cave, so these seventeen Nascent Souls guarded it with all their lives.
The further down Zhang Cong and the others go, the stronger the spiritual power of the earth becomes, and even the gravity becomes different. With the cultivation of Zhang Cong and others, walking in this cave makes their legs feel heavy, like their backs.
Like a mountain.
First, Gu Po couldn't hold on any longer, and then Lu Wuying and Ming Gong also started sweating on their faces. Zhang Cong quickly asked the three of them to go outside to clean up the loot. He and Qin Yu continued to go down under the pressure. Zhang Cong just wanted to take a look.
, what is the hidden secret in this dangerous place where the emperor hides.
The exit of this passage was right in front of them, but the huge pressure almost made it difficult for Zhang Cong and Qin Yu to move forward. Zhang Cong was better off, after all, his small world could absorb a lot of earth spiritual power and reduce the pressure, but Qin Yu couldn't.
It is not easy to reach this point completely relying on the underworld fire.
Just when Zhang Cong was about to persuade Qin Yu to go back, Qin Yu immediately waved his hand: "It's okay, I still have a way." After saying this, an idea flashed and countless wisterias emerged from the black rock.
Zhang Cong looked at the wisteria twisting slowly in the black rock and asked strangely: "What are you doing with this? Do you want the wisteria to absorb the spiritual power of the earth?"
Qin Yu nodded: "Now the monks we are fighting are getting higher and higher. This wisteria is already a bit useless. Although it is difficult to fight, it is not resistant to fighting. I want it to absorb the spiritual power of the earth deep in the black rock.
On the one hand, it can reduce stress for both of us, on the other hand, it can also increase some of our own resilience, and maybe we can get some unexpected benefits?"
Although the large wisteria grows slowly, it still squirms tenaciously and is not destroyed by the huge pressure of this space. Even Zhang Cong cannot help but sigh at the tenacious vitality of this wisteria.
The two people came out of the cave and entered a vast and huge space. This was almost an underground world, with mountains and even the sky. The only difference from the outside world was that it was almost all dark and absolutely quiet.
The sky is light gray, which can only vaguely bring a little light to this space. All the strange mountains and rocks are made of the same material as black rock, but the rocks here feel denser than the black rocks in the cave above.
Suddenly, the small porcelain bottle flew out of Zhang Cong's divine palace and floated towards a mountain in the distance. Zhang Cong's heart moved and he quickly pulled Qin Yu to follow him.
Perhaps Ziteng has adapted to the gravity here and passed that adaptation to Qin Yu. Like Ziteng, she has become accustomed to the environment here, and is even in a better condition than Zhang Cong.
The small bottle floated halfway up a peak before stopping in a mountain col. Zhang Cong looked around and found nothing in the col except a huge stalagmite that was more than ten feet high.
At this moment, the Taoist Sword in Zhang Cong's Divine Mansion actually flew out of the Divine Mansion and circled around the huge stalagmite. Zhang Cong felt very strange. He looked carefully for a long time, except that he felt that this mountain col contained
Apart from the stronger earth spiritual power, no abnormalities were found, but the actions of the small porcelain bottle and the Taoist Sword forced Zhang Cong to carefully observe everything in the entire mountain col again.
At this moment, Xiao Jin suddenly burst out with a golden light, flew directly to the stalagmite, opened his mouth and bit down.
Just as Zhang Cong was about to stop him, he saw the huge stalagmite suddenly shoot up a black light into the sky, and some images suddenly appeared on the lead-colored sky, just like a mirage created by the Houtu Sect.
But this time it was not a building or a pavilion, but a scene of war. The black and white sides were fighting in a desolate sky and earth. Countless monks fell from the sky, and at the same time, thousands of tribulation thunders hit the ground like rain.
Turn the black-armored warriors on the ground to ashes.
Black spiny dragons, green-feathered bluebirds, and many strange beasts that Zhang Cong couldn't even name were all fighting, and the blood they shed melted the black rocks.
At this moment, a black-armored giant as tall and burly as a mountain raised the black spear in his hand and swept a black light into the sky. Suddenly, a large number of people in white were shot down by the strong wind like rain, fell to the ground and were chopped down.
Turned into minced meat.
Suddenly, a dazzling golden light struck down from the dark clouds, and it turned out to be a shocking sword intent. The black-armored giant raised his black spear to resist, but the golden light sword intent actually cut off the tip of the black spear, and it fell into the mountains at his feet.
The mirage-like phantom gradually disappeared. Zhang Cong and Qin Yu stared blankly at the huge black stalagmite in the mountain col. Unexpectedly, this huge black stone turned out to be the remnants of the ancient war.
Xiao Jin didn't care about the strange vision, and started to chew the fragments of the ancient remnants. As the huge stalagmites became smaller and smaller, Xiao Jin's body, which was originally like a little dog, couldn't stop growing. Waiting for the whole black piece
The boulder entered his belly, and Xiao Jin had grown to the size of a calf. The soft fur on his body had turned into hard bristles. Scales appeared under his belly. His whole body exuded a monstrous aura.
Zhang Cong looked at Xiao Jin blankly: "You are so good at this? But where can I get the fragments of this magic weapon for you?"
Xiao Jin suddenly said in a loud voice: "I can find something to eat by myself. Later I can merge with the spirit of this fairy sword and return to the fairy sword. Your Taoist Sword will also restore my swallowing function. There will be good things in the future."
, the Dao Dao Sword will come out on its own, except for what is useful to you, I will swallow the rest directly. Only in this way can the Dao Dao Sword be restored to an immortal weapon as soon as possible."
Zhang Cong asked thoughtfully: "I hear what you mean, you are the immortal weapon left in the East Dragon Continent during the ancient war? Then are the magic weapons I found in Ruoshui Hantan all immortal weapons?"
Xiao Jin shook his head: "They are not all immortal weapons. Sister Qin Yu's piece is a magic weapon, and the Qinglan Sword and Holy Turtle Armor you kept are magic weapons. Falling God Valley was once an ancient battlefield, and the magic weapons and immortal weapons left behind are
Quite a few, and there are also some remains of immortals, gods and demons, so there are secret realms everywhere, and there are hidden treasures at every step."
Zhang Cong looked at the small porcelain bottle and asked, "What's the origin of this small bottle? I always feel like he knows you?"
Xiao Jin sighed: "Of course he knows me. That is the bottle of the Saint of Yuehua. It is the cup that the Saint uses to drink tea. It has condensed the true spirit of fairy dew for thousands of years. If you pick it up, you are really picking it up."
A treasure has arrived.
And my last master was the Taiyi Golden Immortal of the Immortal Palace, and he was very familiar with the Saint of Yuehua, so this Cuihua bottle has been leading you to find me, the little Chilong, and even some magic weapons and artifacts. Let's go up.
The masters of a generation have all passed away. If you don’t want to be dusted, you have to find a suitable master, and maybe you can return to the upper world. This is the same for magical weapons and immortal weapons."
Zhang Cong's mind went around for several times. The immortal soldiers guided him? So the path he took was not what he wanted? Was he asking questions, or was he helping the immortal soldiers pave the way to death?
Xiao Jin looked at Zhang Cong and didn't know how to persuade him for a moment, when the small porcelain bottle suddenly flashed with light.
"Young master, there is no need for you to think about things so complicatedly. There are thousands of avenues. We have not deliberately guided you to choose a direction. Isn't the original intention of mortals to pursue immortality and become immortals? As for how to take your own path, that is completely
It's your own choice, we have absolutely no control over it.
Moreover, there is also fate between weapons and people. I chose you, so I have an unfinished bond with you. The same goes for Xiao Jin. The spirit of the weapon is just the soul of the magic weapon and cannot influence the owner's thoughts."
