In the battle, in order to help his companions resist the attacks of the two tentacles, Chen Feng made the empty door on his side appear.

A giant touch drew like lightning with lightning speed.

Chen Feng's face turned pale, knowing that his resurrection point was decided, but at the last moment, he still desperately raised the flame knife in his hand to try to resist.

Instigate!

The sound of breaking the air was heard.

A Fang Ding came out of the air and slammed into the tentacle.

Roar......

The swamp below rolled in mud and let out a terrifying roar, a blow that agonized the miasma.

Flames filled the Fang Ding, burning the tentacle into charcoal.

While Chen Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, he glanced at Kong Wu who came to support him gratefully.

Knock knock knock......

As soon as Chen Feng took a breath, there was a muffled sound below, and more than a dozen giant touches shot out at the same time.

Qi Qi drew towards the void where Chen Feng and Kong Wu were, and the hundred-meter-long tentacles were like lightning.

Kong Wu's eyes froze, and he snorted lightly, "It's good to come." ”

The Fang Ding in the void grew larger.

Kong Wu's palm pressed down suddenly, "Mount Tai is on the top." ”

Rumble!

Turning into a small mountain-sized Fang Ding, he blocked all the more than ten giant touches that attacked, and at the same time, he pressed down like a landslide.

The swamp beneath the water ghost grass exploded, and a jet-black liquid splattered everywhere, mixed with all sorts of soft objects.

The giant miasma monster was crushed into pulp by Fang Ding and was killed in an instant.

The three young monks who had been fighting fiercely for a long time and couldn't help the giant miasma monster looked at this scene in amazement, and couldn't help but feel a sense of awe in their hearts.

They looked at Kong Wu with a little more fear in their eyes, although they knew that Kong Wu was powerful, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful.

Such a difficult giant miasma monster is just a ball of soft meat in front of Kong Wu.

"Be careful."

Mu Wanrong suddenly alerted.

The 36,000 hairs on Kong Wu's body, who was slightly relaxed, stood up in an instant, and Fang Ding retracted it, covering him and Chen Feng.

Bang bang......

Fang Ding had just covered the four of them, and hundreds of tentacles were ejected from all directions of the swamp, and the speed was difficult to distinguish with the naked eye.

What's even more terrifying is that at such a close distance, there is no life, and you can't even detect your breath.

If it weren't for Mu Wanrong's reminder, don't talk about Chen Feng, Kong Wu would have also gotten the way.

The power of hundreds of tentacles is terrifying.

Kong Wu's Tianxuan-level mid-grade magic weapon 'Fire Lotus Fang Ding' was pumped into potholes.

It looks like scrap metal.

Kong Wu urged the Fire Lotus True Fire, dispersed the tentacles, and came out of Fang Ding, seeing that his natal magic weapon was scarred, and he trembled with anger.

The swamp below flipped and moved, and more than a dozen giant miasma monsters rushed out of the mud.

The giant skull was the size of a three-story building, bigger than the giant miasma that Kong Wu had killed.

"Damn brutes, watch Lao Tzu burn you." Kong Wu said angrily.

What he was really angry about was not that his magic weapon was smashed, this was the Nine Xuan God Realm, and it didn't matter if the magic weapon was broken.

Kong Wu was angry that these ghost animals made themselves embarrassed in front of Mu Wanrong.

"Red Lotus is really hot."

The flames around Kong Wu's body jumped up, and the whole person seemed to be ignited.

The temperature around them suddenly increased, and the void was reflected in fiery red.

The fire lotus Fang Ding turned into the size of Zhang Xu, Kong Wu held the side of the Fang Ding with one hand, and the mouth of the Ding was aimed below.

The red lotus in the dingzhong is blazing.

"Taste Lao Tzu's Red Lotus True Fire Bomb." Kong Wu's eyes erupted with fire, and his body was full of flames with one hand, and from a distance, he looked like an ancient god Zhu Rong.

Although more than a dozen giant miasma monsters cannot fly, their large size and hundreds of meters of tentacles make their attack range enough to threaten low-altitude areas.

The real fire had forced the miasma monsters back just now, but this time they didn't use their tentacles again, but opened their mouths to reveal the chaotic spikes of the blender inside.

But they're not meant to bite.

Kong Wu didn't know what these ghost beasts were going to do, and he didn't care about it, so he let his aura go and urged the real fire in Dingzhong.

Bang bang bang......

Kong Wu turned his body and aimed at high speed, and then sprayed out huge red lotus true fireballs from the mouth of the ding, like giant cannonballs blasting towards the giant miasma monsters in the swamp below.

Almost at the same time.

Puff puff......

More than a dozen giant miasma monsters opened their huge mouths, and their large mouths spewed out a dark viscous ink-like liquid.

The jet-black ink turned into black liquid and shot towards the void where Kong Wu was.

Boom, boom, boom......

A Red Lotus True Fire Bomb corresponds to a black liquid bomb, which collides together in mid-air and explodes instantly.

"What!" Kong Wu was taken aback.

The Red Lotus True Fire, which he was most proud of, was actually broken by these soft monsters.

Kong Wu was unwilling, and wanted to continue to launch the aura, but when he used the aura again, he felt that his body was weak and he almost fell into the swamp from mid-air.

Kong Wu only felt that his whole body was weak, and where was there any strength left to urge the true fire.

Instigate!

A giant touch was drawn out of thin air.

Bang, Kong Wuru was like a fly that was swatted by a fly swatter, and was directly slapped out.

Dealing with a giant miasma, Kong Wu was devastated, but when more than a dozen more powerful giant miasma monsters rose up to attack, Kong Wu immediately became powerless.

Of course, in this silent swamp, the strength of the monk will be greatly weakened, and the aura will continue to be diluted and weakened.

The gray mist that permeated the swamp was not an ornament.

This is the territory of the giant miasma, and even if Kong Wu is strong, it is only a matter of time before he is defeated.

This tentacle hit Kong Wu, and even Mu Wanrong didn't react, her eyes were slightly angry, and she said to another monk beside her, "You Li, you can go too." ”

You Li nodded slightly, and then his figure flashed and joined the battle.

Kong Wu was fine after being hit hard by the giant touch, and the Tianxuan-level magic robe produced by Yun Yao's clothing on his body played a big role, and he was only shocked, and he was not injured, but the feeling of weakness in his body became stronger and stronger.

You Li controlled the three fire beads, and as soon as he entered the battle, he dragged more than a dozen giant miasma monsters to him, without letting Kong Wu suffer a second blow.

Chen Feng and the three of them showed their own supernatural powers to give support, and Kong Wu's side was unable to use his special tricks in addition to releasing some small supernatural powers, and he swallowed several high-level recovery elixirs, with little effect.

Mu Wanrong saw that Kong was exhausted, and couldn't help but raise her vigilance against the gray mist around her.

The toxicity of these gray fogs is slowly becoming stronger.

Mu Wanrong stretched out her hand and sacrificed a silver long knife, this knife was not her natal magic weapon, but the grade was not as bad as Mu Wanrong's natal magic weapon, and even surpassed Mu Wanrong's natal magic weapon in some attributes.

However, although this long knife was powerful, she couldn't use it, and she didn't come up with a reason for studying it for three months.

At present, it is only known that this knife can defend itself, and this alone is enough to rank into the ranks of Tianxuan-level magic weapons.

The knife emits a pale glow that envelops the owner and protects against both physical and magical attacks.

As soon as the long knife came out, the gray mist around Mu Wanrong was immediately isolated, and she felt much better immediately.

"This swamp is really weird." Mu Wanrong's eyes twitched, and she glanced around, the gray mist could have a very strong effect on her, and even Linggang's body was useless, so she couldn't help but feel jealous.

The reason why Mu Wanrong has not joined the battle to rescue her companions is not because she doesn't want to make a move, but from the first second she came here, she felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at them.

This feeling of being watched made Mu Wanrong dare not slack off for a moment, and she has always maintained a high level of vigilance.

The miasma is not the ultimate creature of the swamp, but the eyes that lurk in the shadows are.

When Mu Wanrong and the others were struggling to deal with the giant miasma.

In the hole of a dead tree hundreds of kilometers away, Li Daochong slowly opened his eyes, with a little doubt in his eyes.

He sensed a trace of what was suspected to be a silver bottle just now, although it was very faint, but the feeling at that moment was very familiar.

Except for the silver bottle, Li Daochong was sure that he would not feel the same way in other people.

It's just that the breath is not the aura of the silver bottle, but the taste of her body.

Li Daochong's brows furrowed slightly, and then his figure disappeared into the dead wood hole in a flash, shooting towards the direction where the smell of the silver bottle was, and in the blink of an eye, it had already flown out dozens of kilometers.

an hour ago.

Nankun Tianjiao ranked third, and Feng Buji, a closed disciple of Yun Yao Lingzun, led more than a dozen Nankun contestants to be attacked by a group of water monkeys in the swampy dense forest five hundred kilometers away from the battle area of Mu Wanrong and the others.

The water monkey is a very special beast of the underworld, resembling a monkey, but it is much larger, more than two meters long, with webbing between the five fingers, dark green all over the body, and the surface of the skin is full of moss-like attachments, in fact, it is their hair, their feet are as big as elephants, they often have sharp barbs on their backs, they also have barbs on their elbows, and they have sharp fangs in their mouths.

The water monkey has infinite strength, rough skin and thick meat, and is a low-level demon general-level fierce beast.

In the eyes of the high-ranking monks, a single water monkey is not a great thing, but no monk wants to encounter it.

Because the water monkey never acts alone, the water monkey is a rare group beast among the fierce beasts of the higher underworld.

And it is a large social mammal, similar to ants and bees, and there are thousands of them, to say the least.

The group of Nankun contestants led by Feng Buji were actually forced into the silent swamp.

Feng Buji was unlucky, and encountered the first person in Qiancang Tianjiao, Han Po.

With his strength, except for the three major demons, in this Nine Xuan God Realm, no one could force him to flee without a fight.

It's not that Feng Buji is really afraid of Han Po, but the other party is not the only one who is Han Po.

Of the two major Xiuzhen empires, four of the top ten on the Tianjiao list came.

One against four.

Feng Buji didn't even think about it, he turned around and ran, the hero didn't eat the losses in front of him, and left Qingshan without worrying about running out of firewood.

He didn't want to go to the resurrection point after losing half of his combat exploits and half of his equipment in vain.

And the Nankun contestants who followed Feng Buji all wanted to be sheltered by him.

Who would have thought that Han Podu would come.

The group broke into the silent swamp with Feng Buji.

It's strange to say that Han Po's gang not only did not pursue Feng Buji and the others, but also walked away directly, and they didn't seem to be interested in deserters.

However, Feng Buji and his party did not dare to return the same way, in case the smoke bombs put by Han Po and the others were ambushed as soon as they went out, it would be a cheat.

So, a group of more than 20 people galloped towards the depths of the dead swamp without looking back.

The group that was originally ready to fight at any time, after flying all night, did not even encounter a fly.

In the early hours of the morning, everyone found a quiet area and landed to rest.

Unexpectedly, not long after the fall, two monks disappeared under the noses of everyone.

When the third monk was dragged into the swamp, he was finally found.

Only then did the group discover the water monkey, and a monk accidentally killed the water monkey.

The water monkey let out a piercing and high-pitched howl before it died.

Feng Buji realized that something was wrong, and immediately asked everyone to leave this place, but they didn't go far before they were overwhelmed by the overwhelming army of water monkeys.

There's still a way to go.

The battle lasted for two hours and was not over, more than half of Feng Buji's party were killed and wounded, originally twenty-seven people, but now there are only twelve left.