Chapter 149: Useless work

"With these two magic horses, there were some places that I couldn't go to back then, so I can gamble again."

Wan Xuan whispered, and his face was very pitiful and swept the stone carving.

Reach out and stroke.

Immediately, he secretly took out the Bailu bottle, patted the bottle, and put it in.

At this time, on the stone platform, there were only those suspended balls of light, and there was nothing else.

After receiving the Nine Void Divine Horses, Wan Li didn't feel anything unusual about this stone platform.

Looks like you're going to get a ball of light and it's okay?

After glancing at the eyeball, Wan Li shook his head and slowly left the stone platform.

I thought of the words written on the stele in front of me, a coffin and an object, and obtained a treasure with a blood essence stone.

Although I don't know how Shitai judges, since I say so, there is naturally a certain amount of truth.

Leaving the stone platform, he walked quickly in the direction of Zuo Lianyun.

Goodbye Zuo Lianyun at this time, as a martial monarch realm monk, the number of fights and battles is only a handful, against the Biyin Yan Iron Tiger, every move is to be used with all his might.

The fight was very lively, and it was also on par with the Biyin Yan Iron Tiger.

But the discerning person knew at a glance that Zuo Lianyun was about to become the end of the crossbow.

The fluctuation of spiritual power with each move decreases more and more.

On the other hand, the Biyin Yan Iron Tiger, Xu had been in the wooden coffin for too long, and when he was released like this, the more ferocious and abnormal the attack methods were.

With a claw, the surrounding air was almost distorted, and the spiritual power of that air also stagnated for a short time, and its strength was extraordinary.

Although it is a demon beast, the demon beast of the Martial Monarch Realm, the moves of the power of heaven and earth can also be used.

I saw the vigorous body of the Biyin Yan Iron Tiger jumping on several wooden coffins, and his body shape was unpredictable.

The next breath instantly appeared behind Zuo Lianyun, and a claw was slapped.

Zuo Lianyun reacted very quickly, turned around and swung his sword to resist.

However, the claw power of the Biyin Yan Iron Tiger was amazing, and Zuo Lianyun was sent flying.

And when he flew upside down, Zuo Lianyun unexpectedly found that the spiritual power in his body and the power of heaven and earth could not be mobilized!

Like an ordinary body, it flew upside down in the air behind him.

And that Jade Silver Flame Iron Tiger is obviously much more intelligent than the Mortal Silver Armor.

When it flew upside down, it opened the tiger's mouth, and a scorching intent emanated, and the surrounding space fluctuated more and more, and it was a little distorted again.

Immediately, a fiery red pillar of fire erupted from its mouth, shooting straight towards Zuo Lianyun.

If there is no accident, Zuo Lianyun will be reduced to ashes under this blow.

After all, she didn't cultivate her body, and her strength was too much worse than the Biyin Yan Iron Tiger at the peak of the Martial Monarch Realm.

It's just that her trip to the trachoma secret realm has always had accidents.

Wan Li, who rushed back, saw this, sped up his pace, his body flashed, and pulled Zuo Lianyun away, and at the same time, he punched out and touched this pillar of fire.

In an instant, the pillar of fire parted along Wan Li's fist, trying to wrap Wan Li.

It's just that under Wan Li's Heavenly Curtain Forging Technique, the physical body is not contaminated with this kind of fire at all.

Whew.

Stopping the fire pillar attack, the Biyin Yan Iron Tiger scraped the ground with his right leg, lowering his head slightly, his fierce eyes still staring at Zuo Lianyun.

I didn't care who blocked the move just now.

"I'll try."

Wan Li twisted his neck and took the lead in punching the tiger's head.

Until the danger was approaching, the Biyin Yan Iron Tiger stared at Wan Li with a fierce gaze, roared, and slapped out with one claw.

Bang.

The Biyin Yan Iron Tiger obviously didn't expect the strength of this person to be so strong, and he retreated several feet one after another.

Fell straight from the wooden coffin.

"The Jade Silver Flame Iron Tiger at the peak of the Martial Monarch Realm."

Wan Li squinted.

It was really difficult to encounter this demon beast at the peak of the Martial Monarch Realm in the wooden coffin.

This is more than a star and a half stronger than the vermilion snake beast in the Netherworld Swamp.

The demon beasts left over from ancient times are rare in the world.

Wan Li was able to know because he read more books and learned a lot.

Roar!

I saw that the blue silver flame iron tiger jumped on the wooden coffin very dexterously, his limbs sank slightly, and he made an attack state, and the target this time was Wan Li.

"I just don't know if the blood essence stone will explode."

Wan Li thought about it for a while, and raised his leg to meet him.

Urging the Heavenly Curtain Forging Technique with all his might, this is the only way to have a chance to kill this Jade Silver Flame Iron Tiger.

Lin Tai, who was not far away, looked a little surprised and ugly.

As far as the Emerald Silver Flame Iron Tiger that appeared, he could fight, but it took a lot of time.

Zuo Lianyun was able to fight for several rounds, which was already good, but the young man was able to defeat him, and it was only with the strength of his physical body.

"It's still an individual cultivator, it's hard to kill in this hall."

Touching his chin, Lin Tai did not rush to tear open the rune paper, but figured out how to take down Wanli and Zuo Lianyun.

These two people, in the recent stage, have often been imprinted in the eyes of their Lin family.

Having to pay attention.

Although these wooden coffins are very weird, the demon beasts inside or anything else are also very strong.

But these people who entered the third floor hall have basically fought a round.

I can barely beat it.

After careful counting, there were already twenty people in the main hall.

It means that the first and second floors of this dark hall have ended.

At this time, some of the monks who were still wandering outside looked surprised, because they saw that the four doors of the main hall began to slowly close.

But the people inside did not hear from him at all.

"Are we missing out on a big opportunity?" Looking at the scene in front of him, a monk said in wonder.

"It's a blessing or a curse, it's hard to say, I didn't let you in, it means that you are not lucky enough, don't care."

The monk smiled, patted the man on the shoulder, and turned to leave.

In this secret realm, there are still a lot of good things, and there is no point in just guarding here.

Inside the main hall on the third floor.

Wan Li punched the blue silver flame iron tiger to death, and he was completely silent.

Seeing this, Zuo Lianyun raised his eyebrows, jumped into the wooden coffin and saw that there was nothing.

There was no trace of the Blood Essence Stone.

Disappointed, he jumped out of the wooden coffin, shook his head at Wan Li and smiled bitterly, and stepped forward to put the corpse of the demon beast into the storage ring.

These are all extremely precious things.

And this scene reminded Zuo Lianyun of the corpse of the Zhu Resentful Snake Beast that Zuo Yan took out at the Zuo Family Hall at that time, which was also given by Wan Li.

"It's wasted."

Hop on the coffin and take a look at the current situation in the field.

The man in the Martial King Realm, whose progress was similar to Wan Li, also killed the thing in the second coffin.

Take the Blood Essence Stone to the stone platform.

And many other people are fighting against the things in the second coffin, but what makes Wan Li puzzled.

Obviously, the pressure on these monks to fight against each other has increased.

It is at a disadvantage, and there are obvious signs of defeat.

"It seems that this hall will not allow everyone to easily get the rewards after the first time."

Shaking his head slightly, Wan Li knew that he could only rely on himself now, and Zuo Lianyun couldn't rely on it.

There were seventy-two wooden coffins in total, with twenty people, and each person was up to three or four.

But by the time the second coffin of the individual battle was in place, it had become much stronger.

It's hard to imagine what will happen next.

If someone dies, the others can fight a few more.