Chapter 250: The Acquired Spirit Treasure Prototype
Meng Ruyan shook her head, eliminating the uneasy thoughts from the depths of her heart, she and Nie Zhenjun were both instructed by the head of the ancestor, after entering the illusion realm, there was an important task, so naturally they did not dare to forget each other, and the rest of the disciples were completely used to assist the two of them. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
Now Nie Zhenjun doesn't know where to go, and it seems that something is wrong, as if she is trapped somewhere and can't get the sense, and she is the only one who bears the heavy responsibility at this moment. "Let's go, the Far South, and let's go. “
The several disciples of the Fire Spirit Sect followed the dream like smoke and shot out.
Ice God Peak, the place in the belly of the mountain, a figure flashed out, this person's appearance was ordinary, but a trace of blood came from this person, if there was nothing, especially the spirit knife that this person was holding in his hand, the back of the knife was three fingers wide, shining with cold light, the tip of the knife was hanging down, but it was a trace of blood coagulation but not falling.
"Boom, Blood Demon Divine Sword, this blood is really delicious. ”
On the tip of the knife, there was a lot of blood, but he sucked it into his mouth with a light touch of his fingers, and his face was full of intoxication. A moment later, it vanished in a flash of light.
In that cave, a humanoid withered corpse had a severed arm, and its eyes were bursting, and it was difficult to look at it. If the people of the Heavenly Corpse Sect were here, they would definitely be able to recognize that this humanoid corpse was the core disciple of the sect, Blood Cold.
The three core disciples of the Heavenly Corpse Sect died at the hands of Lin Xuan, and the blood cold was also dead at the moment, and it was indirectly related to the Liuyun Gate, and the last core disciple was trapped in the hands of several old monsters at the moment.
And at this moment, the cave is constantly shooting out, and the entire cave is crossing the magma lake, how much movement can be imagined.
Like thunder, the entire magma lake shook, and the continuous magma burst between the divergences.
This is the magma lake in the deepest part of the Vulcan Peak, and this kind of movement at this moment is unheard of for Xia Ziyou, who is meditating in the belly of the Vulcan Peak, in a ruin, what does this mean? It shows that the ground is too deep. Such a big movement in the depths did not reach the belly of the mountain.
Three days later, Xia Ziyou got up, this time she retreated and recuperated, the scars on her body were healed, and her spiritual power had recovered to the peak realm, what she had to do now was to go to the other two peaks to find clues.
But without waiting for her footsteps to move, she felt an unusual vibration in the cave under her feet.
"Is this?" she stood in place in confusion, but the next moment, she burst out in surprise and stood at the door of the cave, feeling the sound of shaking more and more.
"Bang, bumper, bump, bang. ”
With a sound like a rampage, the mountain rocks shattered, and the entire Huoshen Peak fluctuated violently.
Bang, a flame-like magma erupted from the underground, and it actually passed through the belly of Vulcan Peak and rushed out of Vulcan Peak.
The magma sputtered, and the entire Vulcan Peak turned black.
Xia Ziyou covered his mouth, he couldn't believe what he saw in front of him, what was it? It turned out to be a stone mansion, with layers of forbidden packages outside, and at this moment, after the magma was sprayed, it rushed out even more violently and disappeared in front of Xia Ziyou's eyes.
"This, this is a cave. Xia Ziyou couldn't believe what he saw, but the fact was right in front of him, a stone mansion rushed out directly from the bottom of the Vulcan Peak, bringing out endless magma, at this moment, the Vulcan Peak was covered with magma, and the entire Divine Peak was covered with a torrent of fiery magma, covering the Vulcan Peak.
The next moment, Xia Ziyou's expression moved, but he shot out directly, and he was actually chasing the direction of the cave mansion.
At the place of the ice peak, the man with the blood knife on his back stared deeply into the distance, feeling the earth-shattering movement that came, and a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes, but before he could imagine what was happening, he saw an object like a meteor flying over in mid-air.
His mouth opened wide in a daze, his fingers trembling slightly, what the hell is this, what the hell is this, it is completely a sphere wrapped in rock.
"This place is too weird, everything must be careful, Truly, that Raymond, is simply a stupid thing, I really think that this time the sect has won the first place, it is the strongest, Truly, that Yin Ghost is obviously not easy to mess with, it must also be an ancestor-level monster, this stone ball does not know what it is, but it can be so swaggering, it must also be the overlord of this place, but these have no conflict with me. It's messy, it's messy and messy, it's messy, it's messy, the more chance I have, the delicious blood, I can't help it. “
Bloody Peak.
Meng Ruyan was leading several disciples under her sect at the moment, rapidly heading towards the extreme south, but she didn't know how drastic the Blood Demon Peak would take after she left.
Lin Xuan and the others all shrank in a corner of the cave, and the silver-winged demon ant glanced at this group of monks from time to time, but it was as if it was delicious, and whenever its eyes passed, it was a frightened dodge.
"Quack, these little insects, don't worry, since you are of great use, I won't devour you, hehe, but let you explore the way, it's really a bit suitable, Jiji, a monk in the Qi refining period, really come in to find death. ”
Lin Xuan and the others naturally didn't dare to say much, at this moment, fate could not be in their own hands at all, for the Jindan period monks, life and death were taken away, there was no accident at all, not everyone could be like Lin Xuan, with the hole cards that threatened the Jindan stage ancestors.
Lin Xuan had already begun to calculate in his heart, this corpse baby had bad intentions, at least, it was indeed ill-intentioned towards the bronze armored corpse, and the silver-winged demon ant and the black-robed yin soul said that they were allies of the bronze armored corpse, but at this moment, Lin Xuan was a little suspicious, just because the corpse baby acted like this, whether the silver-winged demon ant and the black-robed yin soul were related to this corpse baby, and now it was a fog.
However, for Lin Xuan, this is a chance to live, at least, when there is a fight, there will be a glimmer of life.
But right now, these old monsters obviously wanted them to be the victims of pathfinding, Lin Xuan sensed the tortoise shell in the storage bag, and suddenly a strange feeling welled up in his heart.
Could it be said that the Bitter Bamboo Ancestor is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, the art of the Left Path, and is actually able to calculate the Heavenly Machine? Calculate that he will have this difficulty? Isn't this tortoise shell the biggest life-saving magic weapon at this moment?
As long as the spiritual power is operated into the tortoise shell, it can detect the changes in the spiritual power within a radius of a few zhang, as long as it is not a peerless formation, you can know it at a try, and this tortoise shell, tending to good fortune and avoiding evil, comes with the door of innate evolution gossip, Lin Xuan knows that this time, whether he can hold on to the end or not, is to rely on this thing.
At the same time, he found that he and the others didn't know when the spiritual power ban was lifted, and they could actually use spiritual power.
The first thing Lin Xuan had to do was to sit cross-legged with his mind moved, wrapping the mass of transformed mud with the fire of divine sense, and slowly smelting it.
That's right, but Lin Xuan was using the fire of divine consciousness to smelt the shape mud.