"Hmm!"

Leng Chuan and the four of them looked at the struggling black-scaled scorpion on the ground again, and nodded at the same time.

The next moment, under the attention of everyone in the field, Leng Chuan and the four of them took a step back at the same time, and then began to accumulate strength.

The cold shadow turned his palm into a claw, and the red rays surged, evolving into a fierce giant eagle.

Leng Chuan clenched his fists, and the thick blue light on the surface of his fist distorted for a while, and then directly evolved into a dragon.

Xue Qi's two fingers were together, and the silver light flashed at his fingertips, and the appearance of a sharp long sword could be faintly seen.

Wu Quan's right palm swiped, and the yellow mangs in his palm gushed out, evolving into a hideous tiger head.

In an instant, the four ground-level martial arts condensed into momentum at the same time.

"Die!"

The shouts fell, and the eagle's cry, the dragon's roar, the sword's roar, and the tiger's roar intertwined.

"Aoao-"

The black-scaled scorpion also seemed to sense the danger and struggled hard, but as a result, it still couldn't get rid of the restraints on its body.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the black-scaled scorpion's roar stopped abruptly, and its body was torn apart and burst out in all directions.

With a deafening roar, the ground trembled, and a large rock fell overhead.

Almost at the same time, a flash of golden light flew out from the explosion and landed in Chu Bei's hand.

"Dead, the man-eating beast is dead!"

Looking at the cave wall and the corpse of the black-scaled scorpion on the ground, the disciples showed joy on their faces and cheered excitedly.

Looking at Leng Chuan, Wu Quan, and Xue Qi again, their eyes were locked on the immortal rope in Chu Bei's hand.

As for Han Ming, after glancing at the bundle of fairy ropes, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but pull.

From the beginning, he had already vaguely guessed. After all, at the Pingzhou Sword Meeting, he also experienced the power of tying immortal ropes.

"Little friend, is this a secret treasure?"

Xue Qi blew his beard and asked tentatively.

"Sort of!"

Chu Bei nodded slightly, and before Xue Qi could speak again, he had already put the bundle of immortal ropes into the Sumeru bag.

Seeing this, Xue Qi, Leng Chuan, and Wu Quan also had to put away their greedy gazes.

"Elder, are we going to move on?" asked a disciple in the crowd.

Having experienced the king bee and the black scale scorpion successively, even if the disciples present all had the cultivation of the spirit master realm, they were already afraid and had the intention of retreating.

"This is the remnant of the Nine Star Spirit King, there should be a lot of treasures in the depths of the cave, and these will be your opportunities. Of course, there are dangers and opportunities, and it is up to you to decide whether to retreat or move on. ”

Similar words came out of the mouths of Leng Chuan and Xue Qisi one after another.

Within a moment, the audience became noisy, and the disciples discussed one after another, their expressions hesitant.

"Those who are ready to move on, follow me!" The voice fell, and Leng Chuan and the others continued to go deeper.

Maybe it was to chase the martial arts, but in the end, there was no disciple who left.

"Are you scared?" Chu Bei turned his head to look at Mo Qingwu, his voice soft.

"Don't be afraid. ”

Mo Qingwu shook his head and smiled lightly.

"Then let's move forward too!" After speaking, Chu Bei took the lead in taking the lead.

............

"There's light ahead!"

Everyone continued to move forward, but there was no more danger on the way, until Leng Chuan's excited cry sounded, and one by one the pace began to increase.

"Purple Condensation Enchantment!"

About three minutes later, Leng Chuan, Han Ming and the others stopped at the same time and looked ahead with surprise in their eyes.

In front of them, there were six walls of purple light.

These walls of light were connected to each other, clinging to the walls of the cave, blocking their path.

"Uncle Hong, what is purple condensation film?"

Long Shuangxue glanced at the purple wall of light directly in front of her, her eyes filled with curiosity.

"A kind of enchantment, a very special enchantment!" Hong Jiu said, straightening his clothes.

"Enchantment, what's so special?" asked Long Shuangxue, the curiosity in her eyes even worse.

"Even if it breaks, it repairs itself, and it's fast. Hong Jiu's brows furrowed, and after that, he fell into deep thought.

Looking at its appearance, it seems to be thinking about how to deal with the purple wall of light in front of it.

"What's that up ahead? We seem to be blocked in our way!"

"Purple condensation membrane, a kind of enchantment! It is said that it is extremely difficult to break, and it is very repairable!"

"In my opinion, this enchantment must have been laid down by the Nine Star Spirit King! In other words, if we break the enchantment, we will be able to see the treasure!"

......

The disciples looked at the purple wall of light in front of them, first talking about it, and then their faces were happy and excited.

In their minds, there was no danger anymore, and the treasure was very close to them, just inside the barrier.

"First strike!"

Han Ming's gaze froze, and then he no longer hesitated, his figure flashed violently, and after choosing a wall of light, he slammed it with a punch.

"Bang!"

The wall of purple light rippled, and then quickly regained its calm.

For the scene in front of him, Han Ming seemed to have expected it, and his expression did not change, but he just punched down one punch after another, and the frequency became faster and faster.

"If the disciples of the Water Sect, they all obey my orders and bombard this purple condensation membrane with me!"

Leng Chuan also reacted, and after giving an order to the disciples of the Ruoshui Sect behind him, he also chose a wall of light as the target of the attack.

After Wu Quan and Xue Qi glanced at each other, they no longer hesitated, quickly chose a wall of light, and then ordered the sect disciples to attack at the same time.

"Uncle Hong, don't look at it, let's try to break this barrier too!"

Long Shuangxue glanced at the people of the four major sects who were already busy, and quickly pulled the corners of Hong Jiu's clothes.

"Snow girl, do you know how difficult it is to break this purple condensation membrane? It takes a quarter of an hour for a strong person in the Spirit King Realm to break it once. If it were me, it would take at least half an hour!"

Hong Jiu let out a long sigh, with a little unwillingness and helplessness in his voice.

If the back of this purple condensation membrane was the treasure hidden by the Nine Star Spirit King, he wouldn't expect to get half a bit of soup.

After all, before he entered, the four spirit kings such as Leng Chuan and Han Ming had already entered, and the treasures were really scavenged.

"Uncle Hong, even if we are not as fast as them, we can't give up!"

Long Shuangxue pursed her lips, then moved her steps, and dragged Hong Jiu in front of a wall of light.

"That's it, that's it, you can only do your best!"

Hong Jiu shook his head, and after sighing again, he also launched a supreme attack.

"Boss, there happens to be a 'door', let's hurry up!

Bing Tongtong glanced at the four major sects and the direction where the royal family was located, and the other party was jointly launching an attack, bombarding the purple condensation film they occupied.

When he looked at Chu Bei, who was indifferent to him, his face suddenly appeared anxious.

"Try it!"

Chu Bei took a step and came to the last wall of light.

"Boom!"

Under the attention of Mo Qingwu, Bing Tongtong, and Blue Pupil, Chu Bei punched out.

However, the fist landed on the purple condensation membrane, and the latter only had a slight ripple, which was far worse than the four major forces and the royal family.