Chapter 90: The Palace of the Ancients

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Yang Rui looked at the syringe filled with green liquid in his hand, and his heart was full of bitterness. In normal times, this extremely valuable musculoskeletal strengthening potion was something he dreamed of, but now to him, it was no different from a life talisman.

Although he had long known that Zuo Zheng would not be so kind and vigorously cultivating himself, he did not expect that the other party would actually want to devour his body's thunder ability for his own use. If he hadn't overheard Zuo Zheng's conspiracy with his henchman Lou Gang this morning, he would still be in the dark.

The reason why he didn't do anything to Yang Rui immediately was because Zuo Zheng's ability to absorb other people's abilities must act on the four-star ability, which is why Zuo Zheng was so enthusiastic about helping Yang Rui break through to the four-star as soon as possible. Accept him under the door, just to temporarily use him and make him let his guard down.

When Lou Gang handed him the potion with envy and congratulations, Yang Rui knew that his time was running out. This elixir is extremely valuable in terms of increasing the strength of 1-3 star abilities, and even if it is a left sign, it takes a great effort to have a chance to get it. If a potion goes down, Yang Rui, who is already in the late stage of three stars, will definitely be able to advance to the four-star ability level.

Yang Rui knew that once he was promoted to 4 stars, his end would come. Lou Gang next to him was eyeing him, if he refused to inject now, he would be suspected immediately, and he would eventually be forced to inject the drug. He had no choice but to fight to the death with a four-star ability.

Seeing that Yang Rui seemed to be impatient to inject the entire strengthening potion into his body, Lou Gang suddenly felt balanced in his heart. He couldn't help but smile, what did he have to do with a dying man?

The Savage Forest Secret Realm.

When Yang Feng and the others rushed to the place where the brilliance soared to the sky, they were all shocked.

In front of you is an extremely large jungle palace, surrounded by countless thick dark green plants, and all kinds of unknown flowers are dotted among them, making people feel like they are in a dreamy fairyland.

Brilliant light erupted from the top of the central palace and disappeared into the sky.

At this time, there were no less than two thousand monks standing in front of the palace, and they were urging their flying swords to bombard the formation prohibition outside the palace, and a deafening roar could be heard from afar.

Some of the newly arrived monks tried to fly through the forbidden and enter the palace, but suddenly fell black as if struck by lightning above the forbidden sky.

Without waiting for Yang Feng and them to sacrifice their respective magic weapons to join the attack on the prohibition, as soon as the light of the formation in front of them dimmed, there was an earth-shattering cheer immediately, and the formation ban was broken!

The monks who had long been unable to bear it suddenly rushed to the entrance of the huge jungle palace, the scene was very chaotic, and some monks with slightly weaker cultivation were constantly squeezed out of the narrow passage and fell into those thick dark green plants, and then the change suddenly happened.

These plants, which were originally still stationary, instantly turned into terrifying monsters with countless green round bubbles on their backs, their bodies exuding the powerful aura of second-level peak demon beasts, their thick tails firmly hooked the branches, and their hideous mouths exposed their long and sharp fangs, and they viciously attacked the monks who fell beside them.

The strength of these squeezed out monks themselves was slightly weaker, most of them were only cultivators at the seventh or eighth level of Qi cultivation, but each of them was subjected to the joint attack of at least two of these demon beasts, and soon some people could not support the arrest and killing, and the screams were endless.

The monks on the passage also began to be attacked, and some of the monks' flying swords were inserted into the backs of these demon beasts, piercing the green round bubbles on them, and then a green liquid sprayed out, splashing on the monks' bodies and making a sizzling sound, which actually corroded their bodies at an extremely fast speed, devouring their vitality.

"These are the young beasts of the primordial poisonous bubble beast, and if the poisonous bubble on their backs bursts, it will splash with poison, so don't attack their backs!" some experienced monks immediately shouted to the others.

The poisonous bubbles on the back of the demon beasts are many and dense, almost protecting the body, as long as they are attacked, the probability of hitting the poison bubbles is very high, and for a while, there are many monks who are tied up and dragged away from the passage by these poisonous bubble beasts and killed.

The monk who walked in front of the passage finally came to the teleportation light curtain at the end, jumped into it without hesitation, and disappeared in an instant.

"This place is called the Ancient Palace, and after passing through this dangerous passage, you can teleport into the first floor of the palace from the light curtain. We'll be careful to unleash our mana shield when we're ready, as long as we don't get attacked by too many Primal Poison Bubble Beasts at the same time, there won't be any danger. Mu Haoran learned from his family and explained to Yang Feng and Long Fei.

Yang Feng nodded, and with Long Fei, he followed Mu Haoran, who was consciously opening the way in front. The three of them were halfway through, and sure enough, they were also attacked by the Primordial Poison Bubble Beast, and Mu Haoran had already released a mana shield that shimmered silver light around his body, and the Poison Bubble Beast that attacked him slammed into the shield, and was immediately moved aside by the powerful elastic force generated on it. Mu Haoran's consciousness was not idle, he had been paying attention to the situation of Yang Feng and the two behind him, and in the event of an accident, he would help as soon as possible. However, the second-level peak demon beast did not pose any threat to Yang Feng who had stepped into the middle stage of qi cultivation, and the shield he sacrificed was even much larger than Mu Haoran's, protecting Long Fei, who had cultivated to a weaker level, although the burden on his divine sense had increased, his speed of progress had not slowed down at all.

At this speed, they wouldn't have to be able to get through this dangerous passage in no moments, but the others didn't have the strong strength of Yang Feng and the others, and soon Mu Haoran had to stop, because a monk in front of him who practiced qi at the eighth level had broken through the shield, and he was about to be dragged out of the passage by an primordial poisonous bubble beast.

Yang Feng also suffered from the same problem, there were two Qi cultivation ninth-level cultivators behind him, whose shields collapsed, and it was impossible to escape the doom of the fall when he saw it.

Almost at the same time, Yang Feng and Mu Haoran respectively rescued the monks in distress around them. Mu Haoran did not hesitate to throw out a second-level wind talisman and blow the poisonous bubble beast that tried to drag away the eighth-layer qi cultivator, and the frightened monk hurriedly bowed his hand to Mu Haoran.

Yang Feng didn't have a rich talisman to lose here, but his divine sense attack was equally sharp, and the two divine consciousness waves blasted out separately, turning the sea of consciousness of the two sturdy primordial poison bubble beasts that were almost ready to succeed turned the sea upside down, and he was forced to abandon his target and fall into the bushes to roll and wail. Demon beasts have poor awareness and protection ability against the sea of consciousness, and are far more afraid of divine attacks than monks.

The two monks who were rescued were a little confused, and did not know who to thank for saving their lives. Yang Feng remained silent and continued to walk forward with Long Fei, and after a while, the three of them finally walked through this "death passage" smoothly.

The moment he stepped through the teleportation light curtain, Yang Feng only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and then the whole person was thrown out from the other end. If it weren't for the fact that he was already very accustomed to cross-border teleportation, I am afraid that he would be very embarrassed just this time. Long Fei was tragic, the whole person was smashed, and his old face turned red.

Mu Haoran, who had already teleported in and was waiting for them first, was not having a good time at this time, when he came in, he unfortunately fell into a pile of thick vines, and then he was wrapped around his limbs by the countless rattans that suddenly rolled up around him. Although he struggled as hard as he could, the harder he tried, the tighter the vines wrapped, almost leaving him breathless.

It was a world of giant plants, with towering trees obscuring the sky, and the monks who entered it could only struggle to find a way out between the thick vines and the strange giant flowers. However, many of these vines and giant flowers have been cultivated into demons, and they also like to suck the cultivation and flesh of monks to strengthen themselves. Not only Mu Haoran, if Yang Feng flew to a high place at this time and looked around, he would see that there were monks trapped by cannibal vines everywhere, and some had even begun to be sucked and cultivated to a miserable howl.

Yang Feng quickly pinched his hands and threw eight fireball techniques in a row towards the vines that trapped Mu Haoran, and at the same time issued a shield to protect Mu Haoran in it. The scorching flames obviously made the vines very uncomfortable, and slightly loosened the restraint on Mu Haoran. Taking advantage of this opportunity, Mu Haoran successfully released a retreat technique to break free from the shackles, and his body appeared not far from Yang Feng.

"This is the first floor of the Ancient Palace, and there are powerful cannibal vines everywhere, and although the fire spell has some effect on them, it is not very effective. We try to choose places with fewer plants, and our bodies must always be protected by a shield, constantly using fire spells to open the way. Mu Haoran reminded Yang Feng and Long Fei very seriously.

Those vines didn't know what special abilities they used, and the eight flames of fireballs sent out by Yang Feng were almost extinguished in a short time.

"Try this!" Yang Feng took out a Type 74 flame, jet, and shooter from his storage bag. At that time, he was a little ruthless in an arms warehouse in Liangyan, and the weapons he came with included two sets of flamethrowers, but he didn't expect that he would really be useful today.

The three of them all propped up the shield to protect themselves tightly, this time it was Yang Feng who opened the way in front, and when he encountered the place where the vines in front of him were strong, the flamethrower in his hand was like a fire dragon that spewed out a large flame more than 40 meters away, and the blocker was invincible. The burning cannibal vines condensed one after another to urge the energy in their bodies to extinguish the flames, and by the time they had extinguished the fire, Yang Feng and the three of them had already quickly passed through the ambush circle.

When the fuel in the third fuel bottle was also used up, Yang Feng and the others could already see the entrance to the second floor from a distance.

This ancient palace is obviously a huge meson space, when everyone looked at it from the outside before, there was no such a vast area at all, only the first layer was at least more than a thousand square kilometers, and the monks who could finally pass through those cannibal vines and reach the entrance of the first layer were only forty percent at most. Not all the others have fallen, and a considerable number of monks with lower cultivation know that they can't break through the ambush circle of cannibalistic vines, so they can simply stay in a safer place on the first floor to look for spirit grass, and they can also have a lot of gains.

Yang Feng had already sacrificed two Wind Chasers that had become huge to two meters long, and they were spinning at high speed on both sides of the three of them like propellers, and those vines that tried to get close to them to attack were directly shattered. Mu Haoran threw out several second-level defense talismans to protect the three of them, seeing that they were about to pass through this last part of the journey, but at this time, a roar came from the jungle in front of them, and then five huge lizards with a height of four meters crashed into the vines in front of them and blocked their way.

"Petrified monitor lizard!" Mu Haoran exclaimed, gasping coldly. Although he sneaked out, he still made enough preparations before coming, and asked the elders of the family about the various possible dangers in the ancient palace in detail. There is a small probability that you will encounter this terrifying second-stage peak demon beast on the first layer, and if you are swept by the opponent's long tongue or shot by the venom that spews out, your whole body will immediately become rigid and unable to move, and you will only have to wait for death. At that time, the five ancestors of Mu Haoran's family were unfortunate to encounter petrified monitor lizards, and four people fell at once, with heavy losses.

"Stand back, watch out for their tongues, don't get splashed by the sprayed venom!" Mu Haoran quickly threw out a third-level meteorite talisman to block the path of the monitor lizard, and eagerly motioned for Yang and Long to retreat.