The battle in the Great Wilderness Ancient Land, with the emergence of new rules, became more and more intense, especially the weaker ones in the top 100, most of them hid in hidden places, cowering up, for fear that they would become sacrifices for the appearance of the ladder.

Of course, there are also some people who are unwilling and frantically looking for ways to become stronger, so that those who climb the ladder can also have their own.

"Holy Poison Mountain. ”

Holding a wooden card in his hand, Xiao Yang flapped his wide wings and swept through the air, his eyes narrowed slightly.

This is the third day that he has come out of the ancient ruins.

The turbidity nine yin in the spirit stone, with the help of the ink master, turned into a mark on his wrist in a wonderful way, and that appearance was a mini turbid nine yin.

Normally, this mark is hidden, and only when Xiao Yang casts the Emperor Yue, it will flicker, and it looks quite mysterious.

"Huh?"

With a hint of surprise in his eyes, Xiao Yang lowered his head, flashed inside, and felt a small ancient seed.

Among the ancient species, the mushroom-like figure was still jumping around, and as Xiao Yang gradually approached the Holy Poison Mountain, the frequency of the beating became more and more intense.

"I don't know what kind of spirit beast is hidden in the ancient species. ”

Stuffing the ancient species back into his clothes with anticipation, on Xiao Yang's wide rock wings, a brilliant dragon seal appeared, making the speed of flight skyrocket in an instant.

Surrounded by mountains.

A towering mountain peak, against the backdrop of many mountain ranges, is like the stars and the moon, straight into the sky, dark green poisonous mist, like a ring belt, around the peak.

This mountain peak is the Holy Poison Mountain.

"Wow!"

The wings behind him retracted, Xiao Yang fell to the ground, and before he could gain a firm foothold, a provocative sole of his foot stretched out in front of him and moved gently.

Xiao Yang blinked, and looked at the few people in front of him with a little doubt, they were all wearing dark blue robes, and they looked like they were from the same family.

"Hey, flying psychics. Several people burst into laughter.

Standing in front of Xiao Yang, several people showed a playful smile, and the leader of the group looked at Xiao Yang even more unscrupulously: "Boy, hand over all the items in your flying spirit technique and the Void Boundary Stone, I can consider it and spare you from dying." ”

"Hand it over!" the little brother behind the man shouted arrogantly.

Looking at the few people who blocked Xiao Yang, the spirit masters around the Holy Poison Mountain, although they were a little afraid, the excitement in their eyes was difficult to hide.

Because, they have just been robbed by these people.

Seeing that Xiao Yang was going to be unlucky, their hearts were suddenly balanced, and the inferiority in the depths of human nature was brought into full play in them.

Rob?

There was some amusement in his heart, Xiao Yang stepped on the soles of his feet, and a powerful spiritual power fluctuation suddenly erupted, and the surrounding ground, cracks clicked and spread, and the few people standing in front of him staggered back in horror, and the weakest one sat directly on the ground, his body trembling.

His face was indifferent, Xiao Yang slowly passed through several people, and the atmosphere in the field was so quiet that it was weird.

"Ninth-Order Spirit Lord, but still an extremely powerful Ninth-Order Spirit Master!"

After Xiao Yang walked away, the young man who spoke out before was covered in cold hairs, and he barely managed to squeeze out a sentence for a long time.

Among the top 100 spirit exploration monuments, only He Yi, a ninth-order spirit master, was among them, so he, an eighth-order spirit master, dared to rob here with confidence and boldness, but he didn't expect that he had encountered a hard idea!

"With a fire fox on his shoulder, wearing a black robe, a ninth-order spirit master, it seems that nine times out of ten it is Xiao Yang. ”

Glancing at the few people who had fled, a young man in the crowd smiled calmly, turned around and quickly disappeared here.

"The poisonous fog here is so thick, it is not a spirit master of the poison attribute, so he doesn't dare to approach it at all. Xiao Yang muttered in his heart, a three-grade pill, chewing continuously in his mouth, forced out all the poisonous gas that had penetrated into his pores.

"However, poisonous things generally give birth to some strange spirit beasts. ”

After swallowing the elixir in his mouth, Xiao Yang's side, an ice-blue light suddenly appeared, it was the Ice Butterfly.

Ice attribute spirit beasts, known as invincible to all poisons, can greatly immune to the poisonous gas of spirit beasts of the same level.

"Poof!"

Not long after Xiao Yang stepped into the Holy Poison Mountain, a sound similar to exhalation spread in a dull manner, and the body of the Ice Butterfly flickered, blocking in front of Xiao Yang, and the blade-like ice wings were slashed down.

"Huh!"

The ice wings fell, and a cloud-like poisonous mass was split into two halves, Xiao Yang's eyes were projected, and one by one the bulging spirit beasts were staring at him tightly, and the belly of the ball seemed to be brewing something.

"Swallowing clouds?" Xiao Yang thought for a long time, and finally remembered the name of this spirit beast.

Cloud Swallowing Sting, a poisonous attribute spirit beast, these few in front of him are obviously low in strength, and they can't do him any harm.

Moreover, the spirit beast of the Cloud Swallowing Sting, its vitality is extremely tenacious, even if it is torn into several halves, it can slowly condense and merge into a complete Cloud Swallowing Sting.

Therefore, there are very few spirit masters who are willing to provoke this kind of spirit beast.

Shaking his head with a smile, Xiao Yang raised the soles of his feet, and was just about to walk towards the depths of the Holy Poison Mountain, but the wooden sign in his shirt suddenly flashed.

"Huh?"

Suspiciously, he took out the wooden card, Xiao Yang didn't make any reaction, and the one that swallowed the cloud sting was suddenly stunned, and the bulging belly gradually dried up, and the rich poisonous gas seeped out from his mouth like smoke.

"Shhh

Spit out the poisonous gas in the stomach, countless cloud-swallowing stings, flapping their thin wings, swirling around Xiao Yang, hissing happily.

Of course, it is not so much that they revolve around Xiao Yang, but rather around the wooden cards in Xiao Yang's hand.

"These cloud-swallowing stings?" Before Xiao Yang could react, the cloud-swallowing stingers, as if they had received some kind of order, rushed towards the wooden card overwhelmingly.

After touching the wooden card, those cloud-swallowing stings actually drilled directly into it!

The torrent-like cloud-swallowing stings disappeared one after another, and this scene lasted for ten breaths before it stopped.

At this moment, in this area, there is no longer a single cloud-swallowing sting, it is empty, only the dark green poisonous gas is still slowly surging.

"Buzz!"

As the last cloud-swallowing sting burrowed into the wooden card, strange lines suddenly outlined on the wooden card, and it looked like a delicate map.

And the outline of this map is the Holy Poison Mountain!

On the wooden sign, there are several small dots that mark several locations, and it is not difficult to see that these locations are very important.

calmed down the shocked mood, Xiao Yang's eyes were slightly happy, the map on this wooden card should be the guidance given by the old man!

In the distance, in a thick poisonous mist.

A young man with a gloomy face, looking at Xiao Yang who was quickly moving away from here, smiled slightly, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was playful and ruthless.

(End of chapter)