Chapter 325, Death Ding
Qian Zhenyan nodded at Leng Feiyan, who turned his mind slightly and split the defensive light curtain sprinkled by the half-step immortal weapon into two, half of which protected them, and the other half still kept blocking the violent impact of those flying beasts.
Before pulling out the Death Spirit Bead, Qian Zhenyan specially told her to transform into a small ding, only to see a gray small ding slowly fly out of her palm, and suddenly rushed out with a thick death breath.
At the same time, Leng Feiyan removed the previous light curtain, only to hear a pop, as if a huge blister suddenly burst, and when countless flying beasts rushed towards everyone, looking at the extremely unsurprising gray Xiaoding, it suddenly spun wildly, and countless death breaths emanated from it, surrounding all the flying beasts, forming a huge black ball that appeared in front of everyone's eyes.
Within this black ball, all the flying beasts were still struggling violently, fluttering, and the sound of dripping was endless, and it felt particularly penetrating to listen to. But as time passed, the flying beasts in the black ball were killed by the thick aura of death, and they fell from the black ball one after another.
Everyone watched all this dumbfounded, feeling that the gray little tripod was so terrifying that it could kill almost everything in seconds!
Even Hang Li and Ning Fan couldn't help but look at it twice, wanting to determine whether it was a half-step immortal weapon or an immortal weapon that almost didn't exist in the legendary Great Wilderness, and in front of this thing, could they support it for a second?
As time passed, more and more flying beasts died in the black ball, and the sound of flapping wings was rapidly weakening. The area of the black ball was also rapidly shrinking, but the ground was already covered with a thick layer of corpses, and the thick smell of blood rushed into everyone's noses. Almost everyone wanted to vomit a little, but they could only hold back.
When the corpses of the alien beasts piled up into a hill, Qian Zhenyan released a fire and burned them all into ashes.
This process lasted for four hours before all the strangulation was completed, and when the last layer of corpses was also burned to ashes, everyone breathed a sigh of relief!
Although this is only the first hurdle, it at least gives them hope.
"Let's go." Qian Zhenyan put away the Death Ding, feeling that its aura was very weak. I feel sorry in my heart. But she had no other way to eliminate so many flying beasts in an instant, and she could only use the strongest Death Orb to help.
The group walked slowly forward, and after the purple clothes received the transmission of Qian Zhenyan's divine sense. He also took the rest of the more than 500,000 monks to follow slowly, but kept a distance of more than 500 meters to prevent the pond fish from being harmed.
I don't know how long I walked, when I heard the sound of countless rustling. Qian Zhenyan immediately sacrificed Donghua Bell. A golden glow illuminates the entire passage. The overwhelming force of the attack was desperately crushing forward, and the strange cries of countless strange beasts came out, like the cry of an owl, and like the cry of a baby, making people feel that their hairs stood on end.
But it didn't take long for many fish to escape from the powerful power of Jinhua Zhong, and many spiders of various colors appeared in everyone's field of vision. They are very large in size, more than two meters tall. More than ten meters wide, the huge spider legs run very fast, making everyone feel flawless.
Everyone was startled when the liquid from their mouths foamed at the damp ground with a snort.
It turns out that these spiders are all poisonous!
Everyone immediately took out their weapons, and the sound of sizzling sounded, and countless attack magic weapons rushed forward with streamers of various colors, cutting off the limbs of one poisonous spider after another, and their screams like babies sounded one after another, making everyone have a thick layer of goosebumps.
Although the monks in the rear all stopped, their legs were weakened by the terrible sound, and many of the timid monks fell to the ground, or some of them wet their trousers, which made people laugh.
With the concerted efforts of more than five hundred Void Cultivators, this round of giant spider attacks quickly subsided, and everyone continued to advance forward after taking a breath.
And at this time, all the Void Monks felt the benefits of cohesion, maybe a Void Monk could kill all these giant spiders, but it would take at least a few days, a few nights or even a few months, and there was no guarantee that they would be unscathed.
But when more than 500 Void Cultivators gathered together, it was a force that could destroy the heavens and the earth, plus everyone's cultivation techniques were different, and the auxiliary tools they used were also different, so they could learn from each other's strengths, make up for each other, and complement each other. Coupled with the power of the five elements, everyone's cultivation elements are different, and the restraint of monsters is also different. It is indeed possible to achieve twice the result with half the effort.
And under the opening of these empty monks, the monks in the rear can continue to advance without any casualties, and the excitement in their hearts is also incomparable. This is the first time that there have been no casualties in the forbidden land since the existence of living beings in the Great Wilderness, and I am afraid that after countless thousands of years, it will still become a topic of conversation among all the monks of the Great Wilderness, and it will endure for a long time.
Of course, Qian Zhenyan, who successfully organized this concentrated attack, would also become an irreplaceable leader in the minds of everyone, and this kind of spiritual power was by no means something that ordinary sect masters and family masters could replace.
To get back to the point, the passage that originally took days or even months was all cleaned up in three days, and the corpses that had been stepped on along the way were all kinds of different colors, like the previous green-eyed bat, the patterned poisonous spider, and the later multi-legged beetle, giant poisonous mosquito and golden centipede, etc., which opened the eyes of all the monks and understood what a real beast was.
In this phantom beast cave, there are really many beasts!
When everyone walked out of the passage and found another small dark world, and this small world was countless times larger than before, and it felt like the sky was high and the sea was wide, it was already seven days later.
More than 500,000 monks rested on the spot, and according to Qian Zhenyan's previous plan, these monks were divided into a hundred teams, each team of more than 5,000 people, each of which was led by three empty monks, and then began to practice the battle formation taught by Qian Zhenyan, so that they could concentrate on attacking the opponent, and once there were injured teammates, they would immediately replace them, so that they could maintain a long time of fighting, and they could take turns resting with each other, and they would not be wasted until the yuan power was exhausted and died.
Qian Zhenyan and Leng Feifang and Gu Mo brought a square team, this team included not only disciples of Qiankun Academy and Xuantian Sect, but also many casual cultivators, and most importantly, she also met several acquaintances, such as Qiu Yazhu, Zhu Shihan, Ling Guangmu and Shu Yinhua.
When she met these people again, Qian Zhenyan was pleasantly surprised, she didn't expect that these former opponents would actually find her team, and this teamwork scene reminded her of the scene when she fought side by side in the South China Sea Liuli Palace.
"Long time no see, are you okay?" After chatting with a few people, Qian Zhenyan looked at Su Yinhua with a smile, but the latter's face was a little stiff, and it took a long time before he lowered his head and responded lightly, "It's okay." ”
Qian Zhenyan has always understood his intentions, but any debt in the world can be repaid, but only the love debt cannot be repaid. She didn't know what to do other than laugh at it.
After that, it took all the monks more than a month to practice the formation perfectly, without any mistakes or omissions, plus there were free underworld monks in charge, everyone was in good spirits, and they were no longer as worried about being killed by monsters, killed by their own kind, and being attacked by people like they had before when they broke into the forbidden land.
But now that they have not only condensed into countless wholes, but also have such a powerful battle array support, and most importantly, the Void Netherworld Monk to take care of them, this feels too safe!
Especially those monks who have explored the forbidden land for nine deaths, whether it is the former South China Sea Glass Palace, the Infernal Hell, or the Northern Wilderness Red Sea, they have left a deep impression on people, after all, there are at least more than 100,000 monks who have fallen there, how can people not mention the "forbidden land" and change color?
On the thirty-sixth day, Qian Zhenyan, Hang Li, and Ning Fan reviewed the drills of all the battle formations together, and pointed out the scene of individual teams that made mistakes, so that they were deeply impressed.
It is still the leader of Qianzhenyan's team, Leng Feiyan's team is at the end of the palace, Luo Qingzhu, Ziyi, Bai Lian and Liuyan, as well as Hang Li and Ning Fanyin, are among the many teams in order to monitor the movements of the demon and demon clans.
And during this period of time, there have been no monks from the demon clan and the demon clan, and I don't know if they went deeper or hid somewhere to spy on the human race, but no matter which answer it was, Qian Zhenyan's heart couldn't be relaxed.
She has a hunch that the war of races is about to kick off, the previous disaster of the three wildernesses is just a small test, the combination of demons, demons, and blood clans has become an inevitable trend, maybe the last time the troubled times were just to find out the reality of the human race, and the real disaster may soon cover the entire wilderness!
When she thought of this, she remembered what she saw in the underground palace of "Infernal Hell", about the description of the last apocalypse, natural disasters and man-made disasters coexisted, and the Great Wilderness became a real Infernal Hell, at that time, where should she go?
The mood is getting heavier and heavier, it seems that we have to hurry up the pace of finding the thirteen attribute spirit beads, and if we delay any longer, no one will be able to escape the destruction of the world this time!
Perhaps, as the Light and Darkness Spirit Bead said not long ago, the time really left for the Great Wilderness Cultivator is no more than three thousand years at most!
Time is like water, three thousand years pass in the blink of an eye, counting the days, it has been more than three hundred years since she came to this world, and it feels like a new arrival. And she's not the strongest so far, so three thousand years really can't be considered a long time!
Qian Zhenyan sighed, and suddenly heard the neighing of horses in front of her, and when she pulled back her distant thoughts, in the dark sky, there was a sudden rumbling sound, which was deafening, and when all the monks looked up, they were all dumbfounded.
The black oppressive sky seemed to be not far overhead, and from that endless curtain of darkness, countless huge stones fell, each at least the size of a basin, and smashed straight and quickly down on all the monks! (To be continued.) )