Linghua stream.

Because of Jiang Chuan's strange behavior, the old man in yellow entered the pool, which attracted many people to come forward to watch for a while.

Jiang Chuan retreated outside the waterhole and stood with Jiang Li.

"People are trapped under the remnants at the bottom of the pool. Next, it depends on the ability of this foundation-building monk. Jiang Chuan said.

With his strength, it is absolutely difficult to rescue Cai Xu and others, so he can only use some small means.

"If the foundation monk is still not able to catch it, you can lend it out." Jiang Li took out an object from his cuff and handed it to Jiang Chuan.

Seeing this, Jiang Chuan's expression changed.

Isn't this the talisman treasure that killed the middle-aged Confucian before?

In the hands of a Qi Cultivator, this thing has great power, and if it is stimulated by a Foundation Building Monk, its power can be imagined.

"Then you ......" Jiang Chuan hesitated a little.

"I have other treasures on me." Jiang Li didn't care and threw the talisman treasure over.

Jiang Chuan had no choice but to take it.

When the two were talking, the waterhole suddenly swelled with big waves, and there was a roaring sound under the pool, and the stones of Fangyuan Mountain shook violently, and there was a yellow light shining from the water, reflecting a dim yellow all around.

The old man in yellow sacrificed the spiritual weapon.

Jiang Chuan and the others kept retreating with the crowd, so as not to be hurt by the remaining strength.

Immediately after, there were several more tremors.

Although he couldn't see the scene under the pool, Jiang Chuan could also guess that the remnant barrier had not been broken.

Then I saw the old man in yellow rising from the pool wrapped in smoke and dust, and his face was full of unwillingness.

On his right palm is a large bronze seal of a tiger lying on his stomach, exuding a spiritual pressure far beyond that of a high-grade spiritual weapon.

Top-tier spiritual artifact.

As soon as he came out of the water, the old man shouted to the top of the mountain:

"Which Taoist friend comes to help the old man, after the matter is completed, fifty-fifty will be divided."

The appearance of the old man in yellow finally attracted the attention of the other foundation building monks, especially when he saw that this old guy even sacrificed the treasure at the bottom of the box.

"Huang Daoyou, I'm here to help you." A thin, black-faced man responded loudly, and with one step, his body appeared directly above the waterhole like a ghost.

"Okay, it turned out to be Tiekui Daoyou, with the strength of you and me, you and I can definitely break through the underwater remnants." The old man, known as Huang Tong, was overjoyed when he saw this.

Although this Tie Kui is the same as him, he is a monk of the third layer of foundation building, but the other party has been in this realm for a long time, and he is only half a step away from stepping into the middle stage of foundation building.

In addition, the cultivation method is special and has terrifying divine power, which is the most suitable for breaking the formation.

Tie Kui's expression was cold, and a dull black light appeared under his skin, and he sank into the pool along with Huang Tong.

Without waiting for everyone to see, a shocking roar suddenly sounded under the pool, and from time to time there were more heavy cheers.

The black and yellow light continued to shine, carrying the big waves, and rushed out dozens of feet high.

Jiang Chuan, who had been watching the movement of the waterhole, couldn't help but smack his tongue.

The aura of these two people is comparable to that of middle-aged Confucianism, but the momentum of this shot is far inferior to Confucianism.

Thundered.

The aftermath swept away, setting off a wave and smashing the boulders on the edge of the pool.

Then it was quiet again.

Could it be that these two have already succeeded?

When everyone was puzzled, the figures of Huang Tong and Tie Kui emerged from underwater, the former looked ugly, and the latter was slightly depressed.

"One more Taoist friend, if there is one more person, this remnant formation will definitely be broken." Huang Tong shouted again.

However, the monks who were waiting on both sides of the waterfall were not interested, and after a few glances at the two of them, they withdrew their gaze and looked at the water on the top of the mountain again.

The originally calm water was flickering with blue light at this time, and the aura of treasure qi was shining outside the remnant array.

The treasure is about to be born.

No one made a sound for a long time, and Huang Tong's face became more and more ugly, but there was no other way for a while.

Fortunately, the junior who had just been persuaded by him to retire was very eye-catching, walked out of the crowd, and said loudly:

"The younger generation is willing to help the seniors."

Although he didn't believe that this junior of the Yunshui Sect had this ability, someone replied, which resolved a lot of embarrassment for Huang Tong.

"Your kindness ......" Huang Tong was speaking, but he saw the junior take out a pale golden talisman.

Tie Kui's figure beside him flickered, and suddenly appeared in front of Jiang Chuan.

"Rune Treasure?" Grabbing the talisman between his two fingers, Tie Kui said coldly.

"Senior's insight, this is exactly a talisman treasure given by the family teacher." Jiang Chuan seemed to be honest.

"Who is your master?" Tie Kui looked at the junior in front of him.

"Elder Yunhe of the Yunshui Sect."

"It turned out to be him." Tie Kui's cold expression softened.

Yunhe is in the position of the great elder of the Yunshui Sect, he built a foundation a few years ago, and I heard that he is now in retreat, and his cultivation is far beyond his ability.

It is reasonable to have a rune treasure that can only be refined by a real person in Jindan.

"Okay, if I can really break the ban and get the treasure, I won't forget your credit." Tie Kui picked up the talisman and looked at Huang Tong.

Huang Tong nodded and agreed.

"Count it as a junior."

As he spoke, the two went deep into the bottom of the pool again.

Jiang Chuan hurriedly retreated to the crowd and avoided it far away.

As soon as he found a place to stay, a clear sword roar came from the bottom of the pool, accompanied by a roar of thunder, and suddenly exploded at the bottom of the pool.

The blue pool was dyed purple, and there were fine pieces of electric light constantly overflowing from the bottom of the pool, expanding in all directions, and the crowd watching next to them suddenly suffered.

One by one, their hair exploded, their faces were black, and their mouths were spitting green smoke, as if they had just come out of a hole in the kang.

Not even the screams could be heard.

What's even more uncomfortable is that the electric light falls on the body, the whole body is numb, and the true qi is difficult to mobilize, so he can only stay in place in a daze, and from time to time he is jumped on his body by the electric light.

This scene reminded Jiang Chuan of the schools of fish in the river that were coronaized.

The surface of the waterhole suddenly fell out of thin air, as if it had been evacuated in an instant.

Jiang Chuan's expression moved slightly.

The barrier was broken.

The purple light converged, the thunder light dissipated, and the monks who fell in the water fled around the waterhole, saving their lives in the face of the impending crisis.

"Moo."

A white light burst out of the water and came to the sky above the waterhole, letting out a muffled roar like an old cow.

A white-flowered python appeared in front of everyone's eyes, and the water gathered under it, condensing into a wave, holding up the python body that was several feet long, and looking at the four directions with blue and dark pupils.

The strange thing is that the python has a big belly and poops, bulging from time to time, as if there is a living creature struggling in the abdomen, almost piercing the waist and abdomen.

The pain caused the python to hiss, and a flash of water struck the mountain wall, and two figures appeared along with it.

Huang Tong, Tie Kui.

At the moment when the two of them broke the ban with the rune treasure, they were swallowed by the python who had been waiting for a long time.

"It's a monster, everyone run!"

Seeing this scene, not only Jiang Chuan was cold behind him, but even many monks who were waiting for the treasure to come out were so frightened that their souls flew away, and they hurriedly sacrificed the Flying Spirit Weapon to escape for their lives.

Even the foundation building monk was swallowed, this python demon was not something they could stop.

"Evil animals are looking for death."

Huang Tong, who struggled to stand up, endured the severe pain, sacrificed the bronze and yellow big seal spirit weapon, and the prone tiger suddenly came to life, jumped out of the big seal, and his slightly illusory figure rose wildly, confronting the python.

Tie Kui, whose face was ugly, shouted angrily, the black light under his skin swam, and his thin body suddenly became full, tearing through his clothes, revealing muscles that seemed to be made of dark iron.

The other foundation-building monks also looked like they were facing a great enemy.

Jiang Chuan, who didn't know what the underwater situation was, was about to try to dive into the pool, but he saw that the wide shells that had been tightly closed in the cave slowly sank into the Qiandao Lake as the water flowed out.

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