Chapter 984: Fengming Purple String (1)
Counting up, plus Wen Yiming's six teleportations per minute, the entire team can release at least eighteen teleportations per minute, counting all the people working together to control the sky, their speed is much faster than the original drop.
Of course, this is the situation where Wen Yiming does not hesitate to consume a lot of hole cards, otherwise it will not reach this level at all.
Even with this kind of extreme upward speed at the expense of intense consumption, in less than two hours, a roar sounded through the air, deafening, and everyone saw in horror a giant wing that seemed to be able to cut the sky and the earth, like a wave on the waves, whistling through the dense purple mist, and dangerously slashing obliquely from a hundred meters below everyone.
A loud sound like a huge wave crashing into the cliff was released, and the purple mist was violently stirred, as if it had formed countless exploding shrapnel, with a piercing sound, splashing in all directions.
A series of mixed sounds sounded, and several people were cut into blood by the splash of purple mist, and most of them were defended by Zhong Xiaoshan, Tong Qiang, and Eight Tartars with shields.
The ensuing wing slash shock wave slammed into the defensive formation, and in the sound of several wild spurts of blood, everyone was violently shocked upwards by the powerful impact force, faster than the speed of teleportation.
As everyone continued to frantically ascend, the Book Spirit reconnoitred and informed that the Purple Electric Vulture had descended and left because it could not get too far away from the Purple Qi Rim.
Listening to the roar that was unwilling to go away, no one was happy about it, and only felt palpitations.
Just one wing slash in the pursuit inertia, seven of them were injured, and the three Tong Qiang who were defending at the bottom almost fainted in the aftermath.
On the positive side, even Wen Yiming may not be able to take advantage.
When out of danger, everyone fell into the purple mist like a puddle of mud, and felt a wave of weakness hit them.
At the top of the purple air, the purple mist as thick as flowing water drifted along the breeze, slowly pouring, forming a boundless purple curtain under the cliff.
Yatar and Nakatsu sat cross-legged at Yakou, recovering from their injuries in the Void Aura with the help of an automatically peaceful environment.
Fang had just blocked the countless purple mist splattered substantial fragments, and his breath was already slightly dispersed, and then he was slammed by the majestic impact aftermath, and it was a great luck that he didn't faint on the spot.
Tong Qiang's super defense and wide Ruyi shield almost suffered nearly half of the damage for the entire team, and the injury was not light, but it was infused with the accumulated recovery energy in an instant, which was much easier than the two of the Eight Tartars.
Teammates such as Ling Qingping and Fifth Autumn Cross, who did not have a high strength in forging their bodies, were all blocked at the top, and the stray bullet-like splash attack only injured Amon, Yang Tianhao and others.
Severe injuries and minor injuries, coupled with extremely intense attrition, everyone was ready to stay here for several days.
Although the energy contained in the purple mist is not called the purple spirit essence, it also belongs to the category of purple spirit, which is much more precious than the heaven and earth vitality in the outside world.
A few days later, several wounded people also recovered one after another, and their state gradually increased, and the effect of the Holy Medicine Body on the healing potion was indeed extraordinary.
Amon had been a little absent-minded, Wen Yiming consciously took up the people who had left the cultivation far away, stood on the edge of the cliff on the other side, and quietly looked at the purple mist slowly falling below.
"Amon, what's on your mind?"
Wen Yiming didn't look at Amun, and kept looking down at the bottomless mist.
Amon slanted the corners of his mouth and said, "Entering the Sea of Returnless Clouds, all my memories from before I was plotted by the Dark Demon Sect have all disappeared. But I can feel the general location of the Amani Cliff, as if I have been there, these ......"
Amon smiled faintly: "It doesn't matter, but my cultivation is not to mention progress, if I hadn't been bathed in the Purple Spirit Essence Yuan, I'm afraid my cultivation would have begun to regress." ”
Wen Yiming frowned fiercely, he couldn't use the perception of concentration in this place, he couldn't detect anything wrong with Amon's body.
After pondering for a long time, he said: "You have inherited it in the temple, you are a Zu'an madman, in this place that has a connection with the Zu'an clan, it is normal for anything to happen to you." ”
patted Amon on the shoulder and said with a smile: "How can you say that you are also the strongest fighting nation against the demon race, if you are no different from us, it would be strange." ”
Amon smiled reluctantly, "Although I don't have any memories of my hometown, I have a hunch that something is really wrong with the temple. ”
He looked at Wen Yiming, a touch of sadness appeared in his eyes, and he said heavily: "Perhaps, I am really the last Zuan madman in the world." ”
Wen Yiming took out the essence of life, clenched it and said firmly: "Ameng, the Howling Moon Wolf Emperor has gone through five thousand years, and it can give up two life essences for the Zu'an clan and give up the opportunity for rapid recovery, which is not untargeted, and it also proves that your hunch may not be wrong, but we are also prepared." ”
A touch of emotion quickly disappeared in Amon's eyes, the experience of Wen Yiming and the four of them in the cormorant abyss, they all knew that in that case, they still did not use a life essence.
Whether it was for the reason that the Zu'an clan was born to defend against the demons, or for something else, it all touched the feelings in his heart.
"Let's go, although we have gone through all the hardships and dangers in the Gulf Abyss, in addition to cultivating to a big rise, it is not without other gains!"
Wen Yiming turned around and walked back.
Amon collected his mood a little and said, "You mean the corpse of the corpse devouring blood eagle that Tianxiao collected?"
"That's right!" Wen Yiming snapped his fingers with his backhand and said with a smile: "The dry heart core of the corpse devouring blood eagle can refine the heart blood spirit pill, and when used with the Transformation Saint Pill, below the God of War stage, the speed of cultivation improvement can be more than doubled even in the outside world." ”
Amon raised his eyebrows, and listened to him say again: "Its bones can be refined into essence and refined into Zixia mixture, which is a defense mixture, and whoever uses it knows the effect." ”
Amon smiled slightly, unimpressed by his sale.
After a while, he said slowly: "Actually, before we meet you, we know the place of the Gulf Abyss, with your experience, it will be much easier for us to go back and come again, especially if you have a strange tracking, tsk, instructor, your skills are always beyond people's expectations, although it is strange but it is also extremely useful." ”
"Second Come?" Wen Yiming stopped and frowned, "Grebe Abyss?"
He knew that Amon must have had to go for what he said, and the reason why he issued a continuous solemn question was entirely because of his resistance to the abyss of the cormorant, which was really not a place for people to go.
Amon smiled and said, "You have to ask Qiu Wan about this, she knows best." ”
"Oh?"
Wen Yiming returned to the cultivation place where everyone gathered with full questions, and finally waited until everyone's cultivation was over, quickly gathered, and made a detailed understanding of the matter of returning to the Abyss of Cormorants.
The fifth autumn girl slowly told the truth of the matter, and everyone couldn't help but sigh, the opportunity is coming, and they can't stop it.
Just like they did at the beginning, even the Xiaoyue had a plane crash and would rush into the cultivation treasure land of the Purple Qi Ya.
It's infuriating!
(End of chapter)