Chapter 39: The Battle of the Blood River (2)
gathered a thousand-foot-high blood wave, and there were ten souls of the Yuan Infant Stage inside, and the highest cultivation had already reached the middle stage of the Yuan Infant Stage, each with sharp teeth and claws.
The seven orifices were bleeding, and because of the pain, the mouth grinned to the root of the ear, and the sound of a ghost crying and a wolf howling was very miserable.
The humanoid monster slashed out of the void in front of it continuously, and dozens of thousand-zhang sword rays followed closely behind the blood wave with endless killing momentum.
And the one-horned monster used its sharp bone claws to constantly beat the yellow drum, and layers of visible ripples spread out, denser than before, and blasted towards the hearts of everyone on the spaceship.
Under the power of the explosion of the Lingbao-level cannonball, the blood mist that shrouded the spaceship completely melted, and everyone also saw the details of the other party clearly.
Between the sword and the sword, the roar was endless, stirring the water of the blood river turbulent and tumbling, and the sound spread thousands of miles away, making the powerful monsters wake up from their underground sleep and look in the direction of the blood river.
Although the fighting momentum of the other two is not as strong as Pengshan's side, the intensity of the round is not lost by half a point.
I saw that Bei Qiuyu drove seventy-two Lingbao-level flying swords, forming a Tiangang sword array, fighting with the monsters with wings on their backs, and countless cold rays attacked on the blood wave, causing it to form a layer of frost on the surface, but it was eroded away by the blood wave strangely and quickly, but it was barely enough to block the blood wave from the light mask.
And Guo Feng saw the dense ripples coming towards the spaceship, knowing that his flying sword alone could not block the invisible attack of the ripples, so his divine sense took out a golden ring from the storage bag, and the spirit patterns on it flickered and emitted a golden light, which was a spirit treasure-level treasure.
Guo Feng's divine sense was driven by the golden ring, and the ring quickly became the size of a zhang Xu floating in the air, and countless golden rings changed from small to large, facing the tangible and qualitative ripples, the silent collision of the two spells made the space ripple layer by layer, and the scene was not spectacular.
And the rest of the twenty or so Yuan Infant Monks, in different positions on the spaceship, killed the army of skeleton monsters who were not afraid of death.
The three Yuan Infant Stage Monsters in the distance had long expected this situation, and they exchanged a few words, and with lightning speed, they rushed to the side of the three Yuan Infant Stage Monks who had the lowest cultivation on the spaceship.
Although the three of them were killing the skeleton monsters, their divine senses had been paying attention, and the three monsters' every move, seeing the three monsters rushing towards them separately, they were all taken aback, and hurriedly urged the mana of their whole bodies on the shield, and quickly retreated.
Seeing that it was not something that could be easily solved with one blow, the three demons were also decisive, took out a useless spirit treasure, recited the word explosion in their mouths, and blasted it at the lower body of the three people.
At the same time, three deafening roars came out, and the three of them were caught off guard, scarred by the power of the explosion, and a large mouthful of essence blood erupted from their mouths.
The three monsters were seriously injured, flew into the enveloping range of the might, and broke the shield of the three people by virtue of the residual power, quickly grabbed the heads of the three people, restrained the Yuan Baby, and quickly left the spaceship when they saw a successful move, and flew away at a high speed in the distance.
Leaving the place and still being affected by the crazy scene just now, the people who had lingering palpitations did not care about the tens of thousands of monks who were implicated and died for no reason.
With the departure of the three primordial infancy monsters, the army of skeleton monsters slowly sank into the river of blood and disappeared without a trace, and the river of blood began to return to the silence of the past death.
Seeing the skeleton monster retreating, Pengshan regained control of the spaceship and floated towards the opposite shore.
When the spaceship arrived at the opposite shore, seeing that all the people got off the spaceship, Pengshan pinched the magic method with both hands and smashed it on the spaceship, turning it back into a palm-sized delicate mini spaceship, summoning the spaceship back into the palm of his hand, touching the crack with heartache, and then retracting it into the storage bag.
Pengshan's divine sense covered a range of 100 miles, and he found that there were several unknown primeval prohibitions that were quite powerful, and seeing that the route of Yujian was deviating from that kind of place, his thoughts became more solemn, and he was silent a little, and he transmitted words to Pei Qiuyu and Guo Feng.
Li Yuan didn't care about the alliance of these three people, although his cultivation was slightly inferior to them, but the Yuan Infant Monks on his side were more than half of the other party, if it really started, he didn't know who would lose and who would win! At this time, the rest of the Yuan Infant Monks were each pregnant with ghosts, and they didn't know what they were thinking.
When they set off, those Yuanying monks all acquiesced, putting the low-level monks in the front to explore the way, and they walked in the later position, getting closer to each other, lest the monster suddenly rush out, and the next turn would be grabbed and exploded, and the Yuanying would be restrained and swallowed into the abdomen.
With this concern, the atmosphere of those Yuan Infant Monks was much more harmonious than before, and of course everyone knew that this superficial harmony would not last long.
Everyone followed the route map of the jade slip, and walked through several ancient periods of monks fighting ruins all the way safely.
When I walked out of a canyon crack, I came to a basin full of potholes and craters, and my divine sense could not sweep the edge, on which there were some broken magic weapon fragments, which were inserted into the red ground, and with the passage of time, the magic weapon spirituality had long been gone, exuding a rotten atmosphere.
When the divine consciousness swept three inches into the ground, it was rebounded by a strange force, and the hundreds of monks who were walking in the front subconsciously stopped and looked at the Yuan Infant monks behind, with a bit of sadness in their eyes.
When Li Yuan saw this scene, his brows furrowed slightly, and he turned his head to look at Bei Qiuyu, who was proficient in the formation and the way of prohibition, Bei Qiuyu noticed it, shook his head and then fell silent.
That's it, being a bad guy once is doing it, and being a bad guy twice is also doing it, he is now in debt and not worrying about his body, Li Yuan thought so in his heart, a black flame came out of his hand, and he looked at those middle and low-level monks with anger.
Seeing this scene, those people's faces instantly turned pale, and they continued to walk forward tremblingly, and after entering the area for a distance of four or five hundred zhang, they did not encounter any danger.
After a few hundred zhang of distance, seeing that there was no danger, he returned to those Yuanying monks, and Li Yuan asked them to change directions and walk a few times, but when they saw that there was nothing abnormal, they gave up.
When everyone stepped into this area, they all chose to sacrifice the talisman spirit weapon by default, or the magic weapon was suspended around their bodies and entered this area