With the arrival of several major sects, seven or eight hundred people gathered on the island, and after the arrival of the major sects, they each chose an open space and waited for the spatial crack in the Immortal Mountain to appear.

Two days later, a violent storm descended, and countless gray air currents slowly converged over the island.

Here it comes!

The more than a dozen Dao Realm powerhouses in the field looked at this gray air current, and they were all shocked, and they all got up one after another.

"It was the air flow formed by the spatial crack, and if the powerhouse of the Awakening Dao realm was accidentally touched, he would also fall on the spot. ”

Looking at the violently rotating gray air currents in the sky, Xiao Jing's voice sounded beside him.

"It's terrifying!"

Looking at the countless gray air currents that swirled, Wang Han was shocked in his heart.

"Of course, it's a terrifying spatial airflow known as a spiritual artifact. ”

Although Xiao Jing saw it with her own eyes for the first time, she had heard it mentioned it before, but now she understands what it is. Thinking of this, I sued Wang Han by the way, lest Wang Han go in and don't know how powerful this thing is.

Before the two of them could say more, an old man in the secret sect team stood up and said:

"Fellow Daoists, the space airflow has arrived, everyone will blast open that crack together!"

"Up!"

After the old man finished speaking, the powerhouses of the Awakening Dao Realm in the field all got up, and a majestic spiritual pressure erupted from their bodies, and they each sacrificed their own spiritual weapons, and they all entered the place where countless spatial aircurrents gathered.

Thundered......

The disciples who came here to enter the Immortal Mountain were not very old, and when they saw the picture of twelve Jue Dao Realm powerhouses shooting at the same time, they all looked at it in shock.

I saw that the old man of the secret sect sacrificed a purple gold gourd, surrounded by endless spiritual light, and with the control of the old man, the endless power of the carrier smashed into the place of the spatial airflow, and the gourd smashed into the spatial airflow, and suddenly the spatial airflow around the gourd was expelled from a clearing, and a trace of rich spiritual energy leaked out of it.

Seeing the old man of the Secret Sect making a move, the remaining eleven Sect Awakening Dao Realm powerhouses also showed their own magical powers, some people sacrificed a huge array plate, that was the Formation Sect's Awakening Dao powerhouse, and someone sacrificed a small flag, and the flag actually released countless cyan flames......

With the action of the twelve powerhouses, the spatial airflow from the original only a trace of spiritual energy appeared, to the appearance of light, and finally was blasted out of a gap, a small world loomed inside, the gap became larger and larger, and finally became the size of a portal, and the twelve spiritual weapons emitted different lights, like twelve small suns releasing a terrifying and incomparable aura, and the portal was firmly fixed to prevent the spatial airflow from closing.

Endless gray air currents surround the portal, as if forming a gray passage.

"If you don't go in now, when will you wait!"

Wang Qing, who was controlling the spirit weapon, shouted, and the sound spread throughout the island, and the disciples of the twelve sects could hear it!

"All the junior brothers follow me into the mountain!"

As soon as Wang Qing's voice fell, the first-grade Gathering Spirit Realm disciple beside Wang Han shouted at everyone, and then turned into a ray of light and flew towards the portal, this person's name is Zhang Jishi, Wang Han knew it yesterday.

"Let's not be swept away by others!"

Xiao Jing grabbed Wang Han's hand and said, feeling the faint temperature from his left hand, he was stunned for a second, Wang Han flew up with Xiao Jing, and the two flew towards the portal.

The portal was not big, but it was enough for two people to pass at the same time, and the seven or eight hundred Gathering Spirit Realm disciples on the island had all entered the portal in just a quarter of an hour.

"Close!"

Seeing that all the disciples on the island entered the portal, the twelve powerhouses of the Jue Dao Realm received the spiritual weapons one after another, and without the support of the spiritual weapons, countless gray air currents converged and merged together, and the portal disappeared, only a large gray air flow stayed in the air and did not dissipate.

Entering the portal, the rich spiritual power rushed to his face, Wang Han sensed a little that the concentration was probably about twenty times that of the outside, and below were countless huge mountain ranges, and people kept pouring in through the portal, in order not to get in the way, the two of them flew down hand in hand without stopping.

Seven or eight hundred people found a direction in the air and dispersed, flying for a long time, and there was no one else in the air beside them.

"Let's go down here and have a chance!"

As soon as the two fell, Xiao Jing let go of Wang Han's hand.

"Hmm, let go!" Xiao Jing twitched his hand, but found that he was being held by death, and his face immediately blushed, he had never held a man's hand, if it weren't for ......

"Oh~"

Stunned, Wang Han hurriedly let go, and the thick skin of the city wall was also slightly red at this time. Although he has had a crush on a few girls, he has never even held the girl's hand, and when Xiao Jing held him today, his heart was pounding.

The atmosphere was a little weird, and both of them blushed.

"Senior sister, where are we going?"

Wang Han could only take the lead in breaking the embarrassment. After falling, I found that I was shrouded in countless towering ancient trees, and the fluorescent stars around me floated densely.

Xiao Jing looked around, thought for a moment and said: "Immortal Mountain is divided into three areas, low-level, intermediate-level and high-level risk areas, this is the predecessors of the sect who have entered the Immortal Mountain according to the degree of danger, we should be low-level danger areas now, but the good opportunities are in the intermediate and high-level areas inside, we have three months, we can search for elixirs all the way and slowly rush over, there are also a lot of elixirs in low-level risk areas. ”

"Good!"

Xiao Jing discerned a direction, and the two began to search for the elixir all the way.

"This is silverleaf grass! at least a hundred years old!"

In a bush, a silver five-leaf rhizome plant exuded a rich spiritual power, and the spiritual power group surrounded the green bushes like a small star, Wang Han saw it at a glance.

"It's almost harvested!" Xiao Jing also had a little star in his eyes, and the two of them had collected a lot of elixirs along the way, but there were not many of them for hundreds of years.

100-year-old Tianxin grass, 100-year-old funeral Linghua, 500-year-old root grass......

As the two of them continued to go deeper towards the intermediate risk zone, the aura became more and more intense, and there were more and more hundred-year-old medicinal herbs, although they were attacked by many beasts and several mountain spirits, they did not pose a threat to the two, and they received three or four hundred hundred-year-old medicinal herbs, and both of them were happy in their hearts. Although the sword heart grass that I had been wanting for a long time did not appear, these receipts were enough. A hundred-year-old elixir has ten spirit stones, and more than 300 elixirs are thirty or forty thousand spirit stones, which is an unimaginable wealth.

The terrain in the mountains is complex, with mountains, lakes, swamps, and rivers, and the two of them trekking through mountains and rivers, and finally stepped into the intermediate risk area.

"There is the breath of demon beasts here, senior sister be careful!"

The two entered a valley, and as they walked, Wang Han found an extremely secret aura.

"Hmm. ”

Hearing Wang Han's reminder, Xiao Jing was on guard. Looking at the junior brother in front of him, Xiao Jing had a strange feeling in his heart, he was originally worried that this junior brother would be bullied, so he pulled them together when he came in, but he didn't expect that several extremely powerful mountain spirits appeared in the low-level area, but they were all killed by his sword! The aura released now was several times stronger than himself, and when he came to Immortal Mountain before, he saw that Wang Han's flight speed surpassed that of all the later disciples, and he only thought that he was the reason for cultivating Feng Dun.

Without waiting for Xiao Jing to think about it, suddenly a black shadow attacked the two of them.

"I'm coming!"

Wang Han held the long sword in his hand, and a huge gray sword light slashed towards the black shadow that came quickly, only to hear the sound of gold and iron fighting, and the black shadow was forced to stop by the sword!

"Hey! this is the Wind Spirit Leopard equivalent to the late stage of Gathering Spirits, be careful!"

Seeing the appearance of the black shadow clearly, Xiao Jing hurriedly reminded him.

"It's okay, you stand back, I'll deal with him!" Wang Han stood in front of him, looking at the leopard in front of him whose aura was not weaker than his own, and the black and white patterns on his body were waiting for him.

The Wind Spirit Leopard's eyes were bloody, and an extremely domineering aura emanated from his body, looking at the murderous aura in the eyes of the two humans who broke into his territory.

The beast has the spirit to become the mountain spirit, and the mountain spirit has to become the wisdom of the demon. The demon beasts threw the mountain spirits out of a few streets in terms of combat power and intelligence, and a random demon beast appeared, all of which were terrifying existences that could hunt and kill the cultivators of the Gathering Spirit Realm.

Seeing that the leopard was forced to stop by himself, he did not attack immediately but walked back and forth in place, as if he was thinking about whether the meal on the plate in front of him should be eaten at one time or divided into two or three times, seeing this leopard walking back and forth so strangely, the spirit gang on Wang Han's body appeared, and the superb real sword in his hand was wrapped around the gray spiritual power and flew towards the wind spirit leopard.

Although he had killed a few mountain spirits, it was the first time that the demon beast had faced it, and its powerful aura and murderous nature made the opponent feel terrified, so he started to feel tempted.

Roar Roar Roar ......

Seeing that this food dared to attack, the Wind Spirit Leopard let out a low roar, and the two front paws of two black breaths were entangled, directly facing the long sword!

Bang!

Wang Han's body, which was controlling the flying sword, took two steps back, only to feel that the flying sword had slashed into a boulder, and the huge anti-shock force came, and the flying sword was flown to the side by this beat, and Wang Han hurriedly controlled it to fly back into his hand.

The roaring Wind Spirit Leopard did not stop after slapping the flying sword, turning into a gray shadow and killing it.

Insect carving skills!

Although this leopard is infinitely powerful, the demon beast is a demon beast after all, and can only attack with its body, unlike humans who have created countless weapons. Seeing the leopard flying over, the two hurriedly got up and flew away, Wang Han asked Xiao Jing to watch the battle, and he fell again to fight with the wind spirit leopard. The wind spirit leopard was like a wind, constantly shuttling around Wang Han's side, and with his super perception, Wang Han slashed it away one sword after another.

Xiao Jing stayed in mid-air, looking at the man and beast below, the long sword floating at his side ready to support at any time.

Somewhere in the intermediate risk area, twenty or thirty people gathered together, and in the middle was a woman with a natural appearance, but whenever there was a demon beast, the woman was cleaned up by the people around her without making a move.

On the other side, a handsome young man played a flute, and endless spiritual power flew out of the flute and turned into a sword blade to slash a hundred-legged centipede in front of him. At the end of the song, the hundred-legged centipede slammed heavily on the ground, the young man broke the centipede's head, a blood-red spar appeared, collected the spar, and took away the magic trick beside the centipede, and the young man continued to go deeper into the intermediate risk area.