Chapter 397: Merging and Detachment

Looking at the powerhouse who was already at the mouth of the fourth passage, and then at the ordinary cultivator who was still trapped on the lake, the descending dragon shook his head slightly and sighed lightly...

Fu Hu frowned slightly, but his eyes were looking at the shadows under the surface of the lake, and the power of the Yuan Spirit rushed out...

The contemplative expression was solemn, exuding the power of the primordial spirit, obviously ready to save people, but there was still a rich contemplative look in his eyes...

After a short pause, the surface of the lake slowly arched like a hill, and with the crashing sound of the lake water, eight huge tentacles with countless large and small suction cups attached to them rose into the sky, and almost without any pause, they swept towards the cultivators on the lake...

"Senior Brother Daomen, how can you leave them behind? You're the leader of this trip to the ruins..."Ghost Spring's sword eyebrows raised slightly, glancing at the huge tentacles on the surface of the lake, and then turned his gaze to the Dao Gate beside him, and sneered...

"If it weren't for you... How could they be in danger! Yaka was furious, and she wanted to grab the neckline of the ghost spring...

With a "snap", the ghost blade waved his palm lightly, and slapped Yaxiang's hand to the side, and sneered: "Why didn't you stay just now?" Now he's pretending to be a good person..."

"If you want to stay here, just take care of yourself, let's take our leave..." Guiquan tidied up his robe with an indifferent face, and after dropping a sentence, he turned around and walked directly into the passage, Huangquan Hall and the others saw this, and didn't say much, and then disappeared into the sight of Daomen and others...

"Can't you let this ghost spring take the lead..."Qianzi looked at the senior brothers beside him, and said solemnly, but Yu Guang was paying attention to the change in Daomen's expression, and seeing that Daomen had nothing to say, Qianzicai also ignored it anymore, and led everyone in Kunxin Hall into the passage...

"These two selfish scumbags!" Yaxiang looked at Qianzicai and the others who disappeared into the darkness, her face showed disgust, and she said angrily...

Yu Meng, who was on the side, looked at the cultivators on the lake who were constantly flying by the eight huge tentacles on the lake, and hesitated, "Senior Brother Daomen, what should we do?" Do you want to help them? ”

"No, the people of the Buddha Yuan Hall won't watch them all die here..."Daomen's face looked a little gloomy, and after thinking about it, he also turned around and walked into the passage, but when Daomen passed by everyone, the killing intent in his breath made everyone shudder...

"Big brother, what is that? Now that you've that thing off, what are we going to do when we get out?! Walking beside the ghost spring, the ghost dragon's face showed a worried look...

"It's just the number and the power of the void, it's easy to get past it..."Ghost Spring replied calmly, but the pace under his feet accelerated...

Bursts of roars and crashes came from a distance, and Yun Yu's face showed a look of depression, and she looked at Dawn and said, "They seem to be in trouble..."

"If there is trouble, let them deal with it first, the scale of this ruin is not something that can be reached in a day or two, this is just the beginning..."

Seeing this, Qingyu also smiled helplessly and slowed down...

Yun Yu looked at Dawn curiously, smiled, and asked, "Aren't you worried that they will rob the treasure in front?" ”

Dawn smiled and didn't speak, but there was no explanation, Yunyu saw this, pouted slightly, and didn't bother to ask more...

On the surface of the turbulent lake, eight huge tentacles whipped around like a madman, and with each swing, it was bound to knock a cultivator spitting blood from his mouth...

Long Siman covered his senior brother and retreated again and again, although he blocked several slams, his face was a little pale...

"It's so hard skin..."Seeing that a huge tentacle was shaken open, but there was no trace of external injury, the solemn color in Long Siman's eyes became more and more intense...

The successive attacks were taken over by Long Siman, and the eight giant tentacles seemed to be completely enraged, and they actually gave up attacking other cultivators, and pounced on Long Siman with all their might...

Like eight huge whips, under the whipping of the servants one after another, Long Siman has been forced into the corner of the hall, and with the movement of the eight huge tentacles, a large gap in the surface of the lake is finally exposed, and the cultivators who have been given a chance to breathe have launched an attack on the fourth passage again...

"Leave me alone, open the passage quickly..."Seeing that his brothers and sisters wanted to help him, Long Siman snorted and stopped everyone...

"Listen to Senior Sister, we can't help if we go, as long as we clear those things that are blocking the entrance, Senior Sister will definitely find a chance to get rid of that monster and join us..."

At this time, Descending Dragon, Fuhu, and Shen Si were already standing together, and glanced at Long Siman who was a little wolf in the distance, Shen Si turned to the Descending Dragon beside him with a side face, and said, "Senior brother, why don't we help her?" ”

"She's just waiting for us to make a move..."The dragon shook his head slightly, but his shrewd eyes narrowed slightly, and he laughed...

"Do you think the successor of the Dragon's Tooth Hall will be so weak?" Fu Hu looked at Long Siman in the distance with a calm expression, and said: "Among the cultivators of the eight halls who entered the ruins this time, almost all of them have successors who have been recognized by each hall, although the cultivation is not necessarily too strong, but that mind is definitely not to be underestimated..."

Pondering and hearing this, the confusion in his eyes gradually deepened, but the descending dragon on the side nodded in agreement, as if he suddenly thought of something, the descending dragon was slightly stunned, and then looked at Fu Hu in surprise and said, "What about others?" ”

"In the back..."

"Interesting..."Getting Fu Hu's answer, a meaningful smile appeared on the dragon's face, and said: "The greatest pleasure of this trip, I'm afraid this is here..."

Struggling to resist the attack of the eight tentacles in front of him, Long Siman kept an eye on the three people in the distance, and lasted for about ten minutes, Long Siman finally showed a touch of boredom in his eyes, and his aura that seemed to be getting weaker and weaker instantly skyrocketed...

Long Siman, who was still on passive defense before, finally began to attack...

With a coquettish shout, Long Siman stepped on the void, and a few people came to the top of the hall..."Tornado! ”

As soon as he spoke, three slightly illusory dragon shadows hovered behind Long Siman, and the violent aura shook a lot of gravel on the rock wall...

The eight giant tentacles seemed to feel something, and they immediately closed together, like budding flower bones...

A dragon groan sounded, and the cultivators who were originally entangled with countless small tentacles turned around one after another, only to see three dragon shadows swooping down, and the already uncalm lake suddenly rolled up a huge wave several meters high...

The waves of water rose in all directions, and the three dragon shadows crashed straight into the eight giant tentacles that occupied a third of the entire surface of the lake...

"Boom..."The dull sound of impact echoed in the hall, shaking many cultivators' ears with pain, and a brief blank space appeared in their minds, while those small tentacles retracted into the lake as if frightened...

"Senior sister! Come on! A disciple of the Dragon's Tooth Hall was the first to come back to his senses, and when he saw the small tentacles retreating into the lake, a look of joy immediately appeared on his face, and he turned to Long Siman and shouted loudly...

Many cultivators reacted at this time, and they didn't think much about it, when even with all their strength, they rushed straight to the platform at the entrance of the fourth passage...

Long Siman turned around, ignoring the eight giant tentacles under his feet, and turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the place where the brothers were...

And just as Longsiman was about to join the others, a huge wall of water rose into the sky, splitting the entire hall in two like a barrier...

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