The black rays of light in Po Tianmei's heart swept across the entire sky. The red mist that was originally surging continuously made a continuous "chichi" sound at the moment when the black rays of light came into contact. It was like ice and snow melting, and the blue sky slowly The slowness appeared above the head, which aroused the screams of more flat red monsters on the palace wall. Their attacks were several times more violent, but often as soon as they came into contact with the black rays of light, their bodies would start to form like the red mist. It melted into water and evaporated before it fell to the ground. Suddenly, a lot of space was revealed in front of it, which made Po Tian and the demons behind him fly faster.
Potian looked at the ten first-level monsters behind him, with a smile on his face. These were all his good boys. Although he had activated his innate magical powers now, it would consume him ten miles away. At that time, after closing the distance from the huge black shadow in the sky behind him, there was still time to recover.
Just when he flew about a hundred meters away, he suddenly felt a shiver in his heart. In his consciousness, there was a large red wave flying towards this side quickly, densely packed with countless red monster tips. Shouting and attacking brazenly towards him, Potian couldn't help but feel frightened and angry. Attackers from the front attacked in groups and attacked the rear. This was not a situation that would occur during the level at all. He roared repeatedly, "This is not a normal cycle of life and death!" "
It's just that he didn't notice that there were a few living bee gu flying around in the red clouds. Even if he did, he might think they were creatures here.
After Li Yan exited the yellow light belt, he quickly rushed towards the white light belt on the other side. There was a smile on the corner of his mouth, "I think Sixth Senior Sister and the others will be less stressed when they encounter this group of monsters."
The bee voodoo he released just now is a kind of bee voodoo that does not require the use of essence and blood. Cultivating Gu Insects to win by quantity is what he has asked Zhao Min for the past few years. On the one hand, he is studying the poison of Gu Insects, and on the other hand, he is also curious about Gu Insects. Zhao Min gave him some relatively common voodoo insects, and this bee voodoo was one of them. Gu worms like those that need to be cultivated with essence and blood are extremely rare in number and are regarded as treasures by every monk from the peak. They are basically cultivated with their own essence and blood from the time they are chrysalis. They are connected to their own minds and will not be given away at all.
After Li Yan got these dozens of bee stings, he first used their poisons to do some experiments and found that they did not pose any threat to him, but he still found them novel and did not return them to Zhao Min. But after a few days of simple practice, he was able to control it easily, but later he lost interest, so he put it into a spirit beast bag that Zhao Min gave him. This time when he entered the secret realm, Li Yan thought about it and decided to put it in. A small number of several kinds of Gu insects were brought in. He was not sure what to do, but he felt that he was not tired anyway, so he just hung the spirit beast bag on his waist. However, he did not notice a beautiful sight when he entered the secret realm. But I scanned the spirit beast bag on his waist several times, even though this spirit beast bag was just the most common low-level spirit beast bag.
After Li Yan entered the yellow light belt just now, he found that he was not a member of the three sects at all. As soon as his eyes rolled, he thought of bee poison, and he released tenThe purpose of several peak Gu is that wherever the bee Gu goes, the originally quiet restrictions will be triggered. At that time, the attacks that were originally triggered one by one as Po Tian and the others fought all the way, were all triggered in advance in a short period of time. If it breaks out, the monsters in the passage will not only face a small attack, but will have to withstand the total attack of the storm in a short period of time. At that time, the number of attacks in the passage will increase several times in an instant.
Li Yan looked at the pure white light strip that was getting closer and closer and dancing like willow branches in the wind, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. His spiritual consciousness was fully released and swept around, but his feet were a little faster. In just a few turns, he stood on the pure white light belt. His body shape kept rising and falling with the dance of the light belt.
Wang Lang's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost. He looked at Quan Jiuxing beside him, and then at the forty-three Qi Condensation Stage monks from the Second Sect behind him, holding a blue diamond crystal in one hand. From time to time, he waved his sword finger with one hand, and in one wave, dozens of sword lights would roar from the sky. They came without a trace and disappeared like lightning, hitting the black strange eagle above the Iron Lock Bridge. For a moment, Feathers are flying everywhere and flesh and blood are flying everywhere.
These strange eagles are all black, but their bodies are like fine iron. The Qi Condensation Stage monks behind them can only be injured by a full-out attack of ten or more levels, otherwise they will be sent flying several feet away at most. Just go high into the sky. The strange eagle has a long and pointed beak like a crane's beak, and the giant beak about two feet long is shining with a strange green light. Every time it pecks, the air is torn into cracks, and the friction makes a harsh sound like cloth. The sound of sudden tearing was only dozens of times louder. It made one's teeth sore, eardrums like cracks, and headaches. The power of this sharp beak is astonishing. The body-protecting aura of a monk in the Qi Condensation Stage is often shattered into little auras under just two or three pecks. If he can't avoid it, it will pass through his body. The claws of the strange eagle are even more peculiar. They only have two fingers. The two fingers are spread out vertically in a straight line. The two ends are two extremely sharp claws, and the fingertips of the straight fingers are as white as blades. Like bone spurs are exposed, like a long knife. When cutting the opponent, the two ends can bend and shrink inward. In an instant, the object grasped by two fingers can be pinched and cut into two pieces.
At this moment, they were standing on an iron chain bridge. There were several long iron chain guardrails on both sides of the bridge. Apart from square wooden boards spread on a few iron chains, there was nothing else under their feet. thing. Under the wooden planks and iron chains, the river was roaring and roaring.
Quanjiuxing is trying its best to deal with the little golden snakes that are constantly leaping and flying in the rolling river below. These little golden snakes have thin bodies, about half a foot long, and their heads are in the shape of a sharp triangle, with a pair of The small eyes revealed a bloodthirsty light, and the rows of fine broken teeth shone with cold light. They shot out in groups from the roaring river towards the monks walking on the iron chain bridge, whether they were struck by the monks' long swords or spiritual weapons. There would be a stream of sparks splashing on them, and then they would fall, but they would often just rely on the power of the waves stirred up in the river to pounce on the monks on the bridge again without fear of death.
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For a time, no matter in the skyThe strong wind brought by the huge wings of the black strange eagle, or the attack of the golden snake was rebounded and hit the bridge, or the monk's mana continued to surge, and the iron-locked cross-bridge in the middle of the river was shaken by the blows, The figures of everyone on the bridge swayed.
These are already giving people a headache, but the most terrifying thing is that the rolling river water below is unknown. When it splashes, as long as a drop falls on the bridge body, where the wooden planks are It was corroded away in an instant, and the long chain of iron chains was stained by the river water. A burst of black smoke immediately appeared, and a deep dent was formed on it. And every time those golden snakes jumped up from the river, they would bring unsettling results. Shaojiang water, this made Taixuan Sect and Shibuyuan monks miserable. Fortunately, Wang Lang and Quan Jiuxing were respectively responsible for dealing with attacks from the sky and from the river below. They held blue diamond crystals in one hand and protected a large space with the other. , only part of the attacks will fall on the Qi Condensation Stage monks. Even so, about a quarter of an hour after they entered this level, the original forty-nine people had been reduced to forty-three. This was only four miles forward. On the left and right, it is still under the full protection of two top foundation-building monks.
Looking at the rising fog in the river ahead and covering the Iron Lock Bridge in front of me, although I calculated in my mind that there was still about six miles left, I felt that the bridge was extremely long for a while, and I felt that every step I took was a long one. Extremely difficult.
"This level is so sad. It seems that the following levels are getting more and more difficult. If this continues, we will lose more in this level than we just lost in the sphere." Wang Lang lowered his face gloomily. Sheng whispered to Jiuxing, who was resisting the attack below with all his strength.
"Does Brother Wang have a way? There is no way to change the situation here, and we can only take one step at a time. However, by the time we reach the ten-mile junction, there will probably only be more than thirty left. "I'm gone." Quan Jiuxing also lost his previous gentleness and said with an embarrassed expression.
Apart from various explosions, there was silence between the two of them. After a long time, Wang Lang couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "It seems that you and I are not very lucky this time. We met monsters in the first level, and we only met in the second level. But in the third level, you and I actually encountered monsters again. Why are we so unlucky? We encountered the Evil Cultivator of the Demon Sect in every level. The secret realm monsters were so ferocious that they lived up to their reputation. In the previous level, we killed eleven Qi Condensation Stage cultivators before annihilating all six of the opponent's monsters. ”
“I think it won’t happen in this level. There are eight teams of monsters in total. We have already met three of them in the first three levels. There is a high chance that they are from the Demon Sect or the Pure Land Sect in this level. "Quan Jiuxing's pretty face was actually filled with murderous aura and unwillingness.
This is no wonder. There are only eight teams of monsters in total, and they have met several teams one after another. Although they will be matched again after each level, the chance is extremely high.
Wang Lang suddenly smiled, "Brother Quan, you won the chance to enter the sphere in the last level. This level should allow Brother Yu to enter." He said this with obvious emotion in his tone. Unwilling to be reconciled, the two of them made a bet in the previous level. Unexpectedly, they were one step behind. The problem of the sword madmanIt appeared on the way forward. After determining the target, Wang Lang and the others rushed all the way and were invincible. However, when they advanced to about eight miles, they slowed down. The reason was that they had insufficient strength, and the Taixuan Sect was slowly overtaken them. Come up. This is not to say that the swordsmen of Shibuyuan are not as good as Taixuan Sect monks. On the contrary, if they fight face to face, 70% of the people who will win in the end should be Shibuyuan.
Wang Lang wanted to reach the yellow sphere first, so his attacks were naturally more violent than before. However, he ignored one thing, that is, all of his men were Qi Condensation Stage monks who could withstand great strength. It's not easy to keep up with him. Although almost all of them are monks at the tenth level or above of the Qi Condensation Stage, in order to deal with the Demon Sect, these monks have been searched hard by the three sects from all over the Desolate Moon Continent for decades. It is the ultimate, but after all, they are also people with spiritual roots. It does not mean that they can find it when they find it. They often try their best to find a person with spiritual roots, but the result is that it is not the owner of super mixed spiritual roots, which makes them disappointed. This If this scene is about to go out, it would be extremely strange.
For these miscellaneous spiritual roots selected through various channels, it is basically impossible for them to reach the sixth level of Qi Condensation. What’s more, if they want to cultivate ninth or tenth level Qi Condensation monks, they can only rely on More massive amounts of elixirs were piled up, so the cultivation of these monks did not come from solid foundation practice step by step. They were deficient in both the comprehension of immortal arts and the strong spiritual power. Once a protracted war broke out, especially like It is a high-intensity battle, and it is not a problem to withstand it for a while, but as time goes by, their weakness will become apparent.
On the other hand, although the Taixuan Sect’s monks in the Qi Condensation Stage also have miscellaneous spiritual roots and are also accumulated through pills, they have a set of chain formations that allow multiple people to cooperate steadily. This is different from Li It is said that their fighting methods are quite similar. They move neither fast nor too fast. Although there is a sense of rapidity in the smoothness, they basically move forward in coordination with each other in formations. The consumption of spiritual energy is much less, and they appear to have long stamina. They are close to Jiuli. They actually overtook the Shibuyuan monks and finally managed to gain the upper hand. This made Wang Lang's face sinking, and he looked at the group of Qi Condensing monks under his command with unkind expressions. Fortunately, these Qi Condensing monks had grown up with him in the past few decades. The trainees under training had already died one after another, and the remaining people had long looked down on life and death. Although they were awe-inspiring in their hearts, they all had expressionless faces.
In the last level, Quan Jiuxing had to lead the two monks into the sphere, leaving Wang Lang alone to guard outside the sphere. From time to time, he looked worriedly at the huge black shadow in the sky behind him, and he was frightened. .