227 monsters

The thin mountain mist was attracted by the flow of spiritual power on the stone stele, and slowly gathered in front of the stone stele, and with the guidance of spiritual power, complex and magnificent formations and symbols were formed one after another.

"Little junior sister, don't you think this formation is familiar?" Xie Qian, who had been observing the flow of the mountain mist, suddenly spoke, "The spiritual power flow above is like a seal that Master Venerable told us before he passed away. ”

The seven elders of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion came out of the same door.

Before his death, the original master taught them many ways and secret methods, one of which was dedicated to special seals and spells.

According to the memory thermometer of the original owner, he immediately remembered, "It is indeed exactly the same as the sealing formation that the master left us before he passed away." ”

"It seems that if you want to enter the Queen Mother Yao Pond, you must first unlock the formation on the stone tablet." Xie Qian and Wen Yi glanced at each other, "Let's start." ”

It's best to have a quick fix.

Wen Yi stood opposite Xie Qian with both hands, and the silver-white spirit overflowed from her fingertips, landing little by little on the seal formed by the dense fog.

"Knock knock—"

Two streams of spiritual power landed on the seal, making a sound like ringing bells.

The sound made everyone dizzy, and the people with low cultivation directly lay on the ground and rolled on the ground.

Shen Yu looked at Xie Qian thoughtfully, not knowing what he was thinking.

He didn't say a word from beginning to end, but he gave people an extremely strong sense of oppression, as if what he said in the next second was a death sentence for someone.

In a burst of buzzing sounds, Wen Yi and Xie Qian both exerted their strength, injecting spiritual power to shatter the seal.

"Click-"

At the same time as the seal shattered, the towering stone tablet suddenly cracked open a terrifying crack that could accommodate two people walking side by side at the same time, and in the middle of the crack stretched out a slippery tentacle covered with all kinds of blood-red eyes.

The moment the people of Peach Blossom Village saw the tentacles, they covered their eyes in pain, and scarlet blood flowed out of their fingers.

Crazy, out of control, the person with low cultivation slammed his head on the ground in a vain attempt to divert the pain.

Yet they couldn't shake off the fear and pain of nightmares and pinprick sticks.

Red, white, and white brains were thrown on the top of the mountain with blood, and Feng Ya screamed in pain.

In the next second, he was wrapped around his ankle by a monster tentacle born from the void and jerked into the stone tablet.

"Fu Yu!" Gu Yanting roared angrily, grabbed the young man who was sucked into the crack of the stone monument by that special suction, and his other foot sank deep into the dirt.

"Brother Gu, let it go." The green tendons on Fu Yu's forehead swelled as if he could breathe, and the indescribable pain spread throughout his body, and the pain of eroding bones reached the top of his head, making him feel as if the bones in his body were being disassembled, and the whole person was in pain that it was difficult to breathe.

"Your senior brother handed you over to me, and I will protect you." Gu Yanting lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the monster in the stone tablet, he was also trembling with pain, his soul trembled, but he grabbed Fu Yu's hand and didn't let go.

The next moment, a steady stream of black, slippery, and terrifying tentacles stretched out from the stone tablet, and the tentacles reached out to Gu Yanting.

In the flash of lightning, the tentacles turned into white bones and clasped his shoulders tightly, and then pulled him violently into the stone tablet.

On the other side, Xie Qian and Shen Yu shot at the same time to block the monster that was about to pull Wen Yi into the crack of the stone stele.

However, that particular force is not very resistant.

Wen Yi had a splitting headache, and the world was spinning, and she felt a powerful suction force suck herself into the chaotic, twisted, terrifying, and extremely cold cracks of the stone.

"Woo-woo-"

The wind was fierce, the lightning and thunder were roaring, the dark clouds on the top of the mountain covered the sky and the sun, and terrifying thunder and lightning fell from the sky and slashed on this strange stone tablet, which was a thunderstorm caused by Shen Yu with a ruthless killing sword.

Soon he realized that if he smashed this stone tablet, Wen Yi would definitely die because of it, so he had to restrain his monstrous anger and turn around and take the initiative to plunge into the terrifying crack.

After a while, the thick clouds on the top of the mountain gradually dispersed, and the sun shone again on this paradise like a fairyland.

The strange stone monument stands on the top of the mountain, like a dead giant looking in the direction of the Ethereal Illusion Mansion.

......

Cold, extreme cold.

Wen Yi felt that his bones were about to be frozen and shattered by the cold mang, "Fifth Senior Brother, Shen Yu, Fu Yu, Gu Yanting, Feng Ya ......."

She called all the names of the people who came in, but no one responded.

"Hey, it hurts, I feel like my brain is going to explode." Wen Yi held her head in her hands, she took a few deep breaths, and then opened her eyes to find that in this extreme darkness, she couldn't see her fingers.

"What the hell is this place?" Wen Yi snapped his fingers, and a cluster of silvery-white flames formed by spiritual power ignited from his fingertips, and he looked around through the flames.

The mountain wall is a pale pink color, with a sticky film on top of it, and it is creeping strangely.

"Is this mountain wall a living creature?" Wen Yi just had this thought in his mind, twisted his feet, and sat on the ground, "Even the earth is squirming. ”

There was a foul fishy smell in the air.

Wen Yi tried to stand up, but she put her hands on the ground, and when she raised her hand again, she felt a sticky patch, and she vomited in disgust.

Her reaction was: I should be in the stomach of some monster.

The pungent fishy smell penetrated into her nose, hooking Wen Yi's stomach upside down, and she retched nauseously a few times, and finally shielded her sense of smell to avoid the interference and influence of the foul smell on herself.

After several unsuccessful attempts to contact Shen Yu, Wen Yi determined that the strange monster's stomach could shield the other monks' secret arts.

"The monster in the Queen Mother's Yao Pool." Wen Yi thought seriously, "It is very likely that it is the monster born from this mercury Yao Pool, and it is also very likely that it is the hell karmic fire in Shen Yu's mouth." ”

Summoning the Ice Thunder Immortal Sword, Wen Yi used it as a crutch and pestle it into the monster's stomach pouch, injecting spiritual power, allowing the frost to begin to spread and condense a path.

In the next moment, the frost path that had just been condensed dissipated into invisibility.

"It's hot." The cold and piercing feeling disappeared at some point, and Wen Yi felt an extreme sultry heat, as if she was in a steamer, dense beads of sweat soaked from her forehead, and at the same time, she found more and more mucus on the mountain wall.

"Gollum Gurgle—"

Wen Yi heard a thunderous grunt.

Then her spiritual instinct told her to dodge immediately.

Without any hesitation, Wen Yi hurriedly jumped to the 'mountain wall' on the side.

The edge of the wriggling stomach pouch nearly shook the thermometer off.

The edges of the stomach pouch were so slippery that Wen Yi had to use the Ice Thunder Immortal Sword in a vain attempt to split the stomach pouch full of fishy stench and disgusting mucus.

It's a pity that the Ice Thunder Immortal Sword didn't know what to restrain it, and Wen Yi didn't split the monster's stomach pouch as he wished, but only left a few shallow traces on it.