Chapter 455, Fierce Battle
The Death Swamp is divided into Inner and Outer Swamps, the Outer Swamp is full of swamps, if you are not careful, you will fall into it, it is difficult to get out, and most of the flowers, grasses, insects and beasts are highly poisonous, and few people have entered it in the past.
In comparison, Uzawa is even more terrifying, the dense miasma cloud obscures the dense forest, and ordinary people can be poisoned to death as long as they step into it, and the poisonous miasma enters the body. Among them, the toxicity of animals and plants is even more violent, and even if cultivators encounter it, it is quite tricky.
However, it is so sinister that the last few days have suddenly become extremely lively.
Whether it was the righteous path or the demonic path, under the leadership of the elders in the sect, they went deep into the Death Ze to rummage carefully, but the vast majority of the loose cultivators stopped at the poisonous miasma and did not dare to go any further.
On the one hand, it stems from the poisonous insects and beasts hidden in it, and on the other hand, it is afraid of those major sects.
When it comes to Neize, those disciples of the Great Gate Sect will not be soft anymore.
Loose cultivators are here to try their luck and join in the fun, but they can't find treasures in Waize, so they can only sigh that they are unlucky. If you continue to look for it, even if you find a treasure, you will be robbed of it, and you will even have to put your life into it, which obviously outweighs the loss.
Deep in Neize, at the top of the giant tree, Zhang Han stayed comfortably in the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, sitting and watching the two ways of life and death, occasionally using the power of Yang Dun to urge the Heavenly Emperor Immortal Stone to release the treasure light, causing everyone to be greedy and passionate, and the fight was even more tragic.
The three major sects of the Demon Sect united and rushed into the Death Ze with great momentum, wanting to deal a heavy blow in one fell swoop, and even annexed and carved up the Blood Refining Hall.
However, to their bewilderment, they searched around Waize, but there was no one!
In the face of that alluring treasure light, the seemingly unbreakable alliance between the three factions immediately collapsed, and the battle broke out instantly, which was more tragic than the battle between the righteous demons.
On this day, the three major sects of the righteous path and the three major sects of the Demon Sect almost found the location of the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house, and in the face of the situation of more monks and less porridge, everyone was extremely red-eyed, and they were not polite, and they fought directly in the sea of flowers in front of the treasure house.
For a while, the murderous aura in the sea of flowers was overwhelming, the blood was pervasive, and the bloody wind was gusting, and even the scorching sun in the sky seemed to be intimidated by the murderous aura that rushed straight into the sky, and hid behind the dark clouds.
Across the stone door, Zhang Leng smiled coldly, waved his hand to open a space door, and when he stepped into it, he had already arrived at the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Bat Ancient Cave Blood Refining Hall.
At this moment, there were dense Blood Refining Hall disciples gathered in the cave, and if you looked at it at a glance, I was afraid that there were no less than seven or eight hundred people!
All of them are all lofty, ready to go, and the atmosphere in the field is extremely solemn, almost stagnant!
Zhang Han glanced at everyone, his gaze fell on the old man, and ordered, "Old man, you and the abomination take a hundred people to the Death Swamp, and don't let people escape from it!" Especially the disciples of the three major sects of the Demon Sect, not one is left! ”
"Do as you are told!" The old man and the others bowed down in unison.
Zhang Han waved his hand to open a space door, and after the old man and the abomination and others entered, he said to Qinglong and the Death Girl, "Among the three major sects of the Demon Sect, the Poison God is the oldest, and he is an old fox, and the strength of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect is the strongest. And the Ghost King City Mansion is extremely deep, unpredictable, and slightly inferior in strength, and these two factions are not easy to deal with.
After all, only the Hehuan faction is the weakest, and it is relatively easy to start. You lead the rest of the people to attack the Hehuan faction, and you must swallow it up in one go, leaving no hidden dangers! ”
"Hmm!" Qinglong nodded.
In the past few years, the three cultivations of the Qinglong Buddha Dao Demon have grown extremely fast, and they have touched the threshold of the Taiqing Realm.
Coupled with the strength of the top-level divine soldiers Qiankun Qingguang Ring and Soul Eater Fan, as well as the strength of the spirit clone, among the several major puppets, except for the illusion, it is the Qinglong who comes from behind and cultivates to be the strongest.
With the strength of Qinglong, it is more than enough to deal with the Sanmiao Lady of the Hehuan faction.
Zhang Han pointed to the spatial doorway, "I haven't been to the Hehuan Sect's headquarters, so I can't parachute you over." However, Xiaoyao Stream and Huqi Mountain, as well as the Viper Valley where the Ten Thousand Poison Gate is located, are all in the southwest, and you will also fly over from the Great Swamp, and the distance will be much closer. ”
Qinglong didn't speak, waved his hand to the people behind him, and walked in first, followed by the disciples of the Blood Refining Hall, who stepped through the space door one after another.
The cave, which was still lively just now, was deserted in an instant, only Zhang Han stood in place, not far away, the boulder engraved with the three big characters of Necromantic Yuan emitted white light, silently shining on the cave, as if witnessing the rise and fall of the Blood Refining Hall.
Dead Ze Neize, at the top of the giant tree, the two realms of righteousness and demons have completely killed the red eyes, and they are almost crazy. Every moment someone falls, and then there are still people who are alive to make up for it and continue to fight.
The people who came to hunt for treasures were all elite disciples of each major sect, the pillar of the future, even if Zhang Han didn't do anything, after this battle, all major sects would be cut off by two or three layers of strength.
I don't know how long it took, a high-pitched whistling sound came into my ears.
At this moment, everyone who was stained with blood and fought to the point that they almost forgot about it, suddenly felt something, looked up at the sky, but found that a giant bird hundreds of meters in size appeared in the sky overhead, chirping incessantly.
A huge shadow covered the sky and the sun, and the mere size of the hill alone made people feel terrified and shocked.
"Yellow Bird?!"
"It's a yellow bird, yes! I've seen it in the only ancient book in my home. ”
"Could it be that this beast is also here for the treasures in the Heavenly Emperor's treasury?"
Unconsciously, everyone had stopped fighting, and gathered together in the same door, guarding against the others, while also pointing at the yellow bird and talking about it.
The Black Water Snake was taken as a mount by Zhang Han, and the Yellow Bird had no enemies, so he transferred all his hostility to everyone, fluttering his huge wings, rolling up a whistling hurricane, and swooping down.
In the face of the yellow bird's attack, the two realms of righteousness and demons could not take care of anything else, and they all sacrificed their magic weapons and flying swords into colorful lights, and fought with them.
The dark clouds in the sky rumbled, the pressure became lower and lower, and the thunder and lightning roared and exploded, and the sound shook the eight wildernesses.
Rolling thunder and high-pitched hiss resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the light of various magic weapons flickered and reflected each other. The violent collision collided, and the terrifying concussive force turned into an overwhelming hurricane, sweeping and tearing everything around it, as if the end of the world was coming.
The giant tree shook even more violently, as if it was trembling at the bloody battle.
Even the branches and giant leaves at the top were torn and truncated by the spreading and raging Gangfeng, cut off dozens of meters, and turned into fragments and scattered in the sky.
Even if there is more than one enemy, the yellow bird is not afraid at all, and between the flapping of the giant wings, it is often accompanied by a violent hurricane sweeping down the sky, and the monks who are not able to cultivate to the Shangqing Realm can only sacrifice the magic weapon to defend with all their might, and they have more than enough to protect themselves, but they have no power to fight back.
There are only those who can really fight with the yellow bird, and there are only elders-level figures from various sects.
It's just that their attack power is still lacking, and it is often a few times in a row to cut through the hard feathers of the yellow bird, and the attacks that hurt its flesh are almost rare.
(End of chapter)