Chapter 270: Demon Moth Chaos

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At this moment, Zhang Ling's hand on his back had begun to tremble a little, but he still insisted on signaling me and slowly walked forward.

I was almost out of breath from this mental pressure, but after walking through the gate, the situation slowly improved.

The farther away from the main hall, the smaller the body's reaction became, so we finally walked to the top of the stairs opposite, and Zhang Ling found a step and sat down.

"The pressure is so great, the monsters inside are at least above the fifth level, and the two senior brothers of the fifth grade are quite reluctant to suppress it."

"We have to hurry up, there is a good chance that there will be disciples coming over for reinforcements in a while, according to this rhythm, it is possible for Elder Lianyue to come over in person!"

He unscrewed the bottle of pulsation I had just handed him, poured out the water and slapped it on his face, and his complexion improved a little.

I helped him up, and the two of them slowly climbed to the top floor.

Just as we were about to reach the top of the staircase, the sound of running was heard from above.

Zhang Ling's face changed, he picked up the black robe, pushed me against the wall, and the whole person got into my arms and propped up the black robe with his hands.

He pressed it so tightly that a strong smell of perfume penetrated his mouth, and his stomach cramped, and I almost threw up when I stood in this position with a man.

But what worries me more is that the loud human voice is very close at this time, it's over, his brain is in water, can a torn black robe cover us? But it did shut my mouth.

I could only hear a few people running past me, because the wind was too fast to bring up a corner of the robe.

"Wang Jing, do you feel anything, how do I feel a little strange in this staircase." A voice said.

"Oh, Li Ying, as long as you are suspicious, Senior Brother Zhang and Senior Brother Liang can't hold it anymore!"

"It's not just a fifth-level horse spirit, how can there be such a big movement, let's go, don't waste time here." Another urged.

The first to speak let out a sigh, stomped his feet and ran.

When there was no sound around, Zhang Ling slowly stood up.

He looked around for a while before putting away the black robe, wiped the sweat on his head and said, "It's too dangerous, fortunately, I brought the Lingyin cloth clothes." ”

"This baby is too good, I thought it was a goof." I patted my chest and said.

He glared at me and continued to walk to the top of the staircase, I go, my brother still hasn't disliked you, look at your disgusted eyes.

Soon the two of them reached the ninth floor, where the sky palace was the top of the building, where the two attics on either side were reunited into a huge palace.

In terms of space, it is several times larger than below, and the corridor is also quite spacious, with a row of gorgeous glass lamps floating in the air, illuminating the place.

On the ground is a thick carpet, on which the pattern of the dragon and tiger is alternately depicted, and it is soft and comfortable to walk on.

There is a hall gate on the left and right sides of the corridor, and at the front is a small chamber, which is supposed to be the place where the disciples on duty live.

Zhang Ling pointed to the two halls on the left and right and said, "Uncle Yuanqing should be in one of these two halls, let's look for it first." ”

I nodded and dived to the temple gate on the left, while Zhang Ling walked to the hall on the right.

As soon as I got close to the temple gate, I smelled a faint aroma, which was very unique, unlike all the smells I had smelled before.

It's a little similar to the taste of osmanthus, but it's a little dizzy when you smell too much, what's going on.

With my current physique, I shouldn't be too affected by poisons, but I still feel a little top-heavy.

As soon as he didn't stand firmly, he used his hand to help the door of the lower hall, but unexpectedly the door was not locked, and it opened half with a slight push.

I hesitated for a moment to go in, and for a moment, the dizziness on my head slowly dissipated.

As a result of thinking about it, I decided to go in and have a look, and just as I lowered my body and was about to enter, I was pulled by Zhang Ling behind me.

I saw him wearing a golden mask on his mouth, and whispered to me, "There is ambergris in the front hall, you don't want to die!" Come here! ”

"I'm fine, I have something to avoid poison on my body, do you find anything over there?" I whispered back.

He looked me up and down for a long time with a strange expression, and after making sure that everything was okay, he said, "Everything is normal in the hall opposite, not even half a figure." ”

"But I'm afraid there is a problem in this hall, how can there be such a hypnotic gas as ambergris, if you are really fine, let's go in and have a look."

The golden mask on Zhang Ling's face probably also had the effect of filtering poisonous gas, so he was not too afraid of entering this layer of poisonous gas.

He pushed me away and sneaked in, I was used to the formation in front of me, who said that people's senses are more sensitive than ours.

The interior of the hall is quite huge, and as soon as you enter the door, there is a huge screen, which looks like it should be made of stone, and there are several Taoists chanting around a humanoid monster.

I didn't feel it far away, but the closer I got to the screen, I felt a cold breath coming from behind the screen.

This situation is quite wrong, how could there be so much yin qi in the Demon Refining Hall of the Heavenly Master Dao Sect, could it be?

I pushed down Zhang Ling in front of me, and found that he was also looking back at me with a frown at the moment.

"The situation here is very abnormal, and the yin qi is too strong, why don't we quit and tell the senior brother downstairs about this situation?" I leaned into his ear and said.

He shook his head, but slowly moved his body to the edge of the screen against the back, as if he wanted to observe the specific situation inside before making a decision.

That's right, my vision was blocked by this huge screen, so I might as well take a look at the situation first, and I also learned his posture and slowly moved towards the edge of the screen.

The first to see the situation inside was Zhang Ling, who was about to shout as soon as his complexion changed, but he immediately covered his mouth with both hands, and the scream was forced back into his throat.

What's the situation? At this time, I also walked to the edge of the screen and stuck out half of my head to look inside.

If I hadn't seen Zhang Ling before, I would have been prepared, and I would have screamed out when I saw this picture in front of me.

There was a faint layer of white mist floating in the huge space inside the main hall, and needless to say, it was known that this was the transformation of yin qi.

There are several white cocoons in the white mist, each of which is one person high.

A giant moth with flapping wings was lying on a cocoon, inserting its huge mouthparts into it, and a stream of red liquid was being sucked into the moth's body along the transparent mouthparts.

From the tall cocoon of that person, an arm wearing a Taoist robe appeared, which was obviously a disciple of this sect.

I can't be dreaming, in the Demon Refining Pavilion of Dragon and Tiger Mountain, there is actually a demon moth that regards this main hall as its own territory, and is sucking the essence blood of the guarding disciples!