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At the end of the upstream, what appeared in front of Yin Qing's eyes at this moment was the mess after the collapse of the Yuyuanze cliff, and a piece of land that looked like an island but not an island appeared in the water. The cave where Ling Daoren and Mo Wuqu fought was also exposed at this time because of the change in terrain, and on the side of the island, the layout of the cave was fully seen by the condescending Yin Qing.

"It seems that this change in the fish abyss came from here. You see, there is the corpse of the Gu worm, and judging from the traces of this battle, there must have been a big battle. ”

Following the prestige, Yin Qing saw the remains and limbs of some blood-colored Gu worms, and the scattered wings were covered with strange patterns, like a crying human face, which made people can't stop disgusting.

Jumping and crossing the undercurrent, Yin Qing stepped on the viscous island at this time, and the island surface was covered with a layer of unknown things, which made Yin Qing's feet sink involuntarily, and even the soles of his feet were hanging with sticky silk threads when he raised his legs.

"This island must be the nest of Jiaojiao. Han Xuan in the Lingtai Zhihai glanced around, felt the changes in the spiritual power of the surrounding heaven and earth, and said with certainty: "This place is on the dragon's eye of Yu Yuanze, and the Jiao is nourished here, and his cultivation will inevitably be a thousand miles a day." If it weren't for the fact that there was a big war that changed the feng shui pattern here, Walking Jiao should not have left here. If Uncle Ben had such a place back then, he wouldn't have ended up like this, and he could only send people to the fence. Alas, it's providential. ”

Listening to Han Xuan's sigh, Yin Qing also had a deep understanding, how could he not be a person under the fence? Yin Qing couldn't help but comfort: "Brother Han Xuan, as long as I, Yin Qing, have a breath here, I will definitely help you find a way to leave my Lingtai Zhihai!"

"You kid, doesn't this mean that it's in vain, you're gone, so am I still alive?" Han Xuan muttered quietly after listening to Yin Qing's words, obviously he didn't dare to hope that Yin Qing would be able to find a way to make him reborn.

Yin Qing walked slowly along the side of the island, at this moment, Yu Yuanze did not have the power of the Qingyang Dragon Jiao, God knows what kind of demon beasts he would encounter. The leopard demon and the ironback bear just now were only contaminated and alienated by the miasma, and it was so difficult to deal with when they turned into demon beasts, if there were any powerful demon beasts, Yin Qing still decided how to retreat at the first time.

After walking around the island quickly, he didn't find any vision, so Yin Qing decided to head towards the center of the island. Even go and take a look at the remains of Gu worms everywhere, who is fighting here that has caused such a big change.

There were blood stains several feet wide on the cliff, which continued to bend. The surrounding cliffs cracked as if they had been hit, and as the cracks were seen, the eyes were disturbed by the rich miasma, and the surrounding spiritual power was disordered, as if there was nothing. The blood stains all the way down are also unknown where they finally are. The dried dark red condensed into blood clots couldn't hide the burst of fishy aura, and Ling Daoren, who saw it, couldn't help frowning, and couldn't help but start worrying about the safety of the Dragon Soul Jade.

After about a stick of incense, you can already hear the gurgling sound of running water. According to his usual experience, Ling Dao knew that he was about to reach the undercurrent at the bottom of the cliff. Ling Daoren, who had been paying attention to the changes in the cliff, suddenly found that the traces of cracks on the cliff were no longer dark red dried blood clots, and the demonic blood red covered the entire cliff as far as the eye could see, and even the surface of the flowing undercurrent below was floating with the same blood stains.

"Hmph, the old man wants to see what is pretending to be a ghost here!"

Ling Dao people were fearless in their cultivation at the peak of their soul cultivation, the bamboo cane shook gently, and the green jade gourd spewed out several water columns intertwined and washed over the blood-red cliff, and suddenly the surrounding wine fragrance overflowed, which was intoxicating.

"Go!"

Ling Daoren's cane was empty, and the strong and domineering spiritual power spread rapidly around him, touching the place where the water column passed, and instantly turned into a monstrous flame, reflecting the entire Yuyuanze cliff in red. The flames swept away the dirty blood on the cliff wall in a way that swept away the air, and even the rich miasma could not withstand the scorching heat of the flames, and dissipated one after another.

"Roar!"

Ling Daoren acted so simply, and the movement was quite loud, causing a muffled roar to come from the darkness. One after another, the loud roars seemed to be venting the dissatisfaction of being the owner of this place, and the roars from far to near shook the original turbulent undercurrent under the feet of Ling Daoren, and he couldn't help but stagnate, and his hexagram clothes were also blown hunting.

A strange red light gathered, and out of the darkness came a giant walking dragon with a black head and huge horns. In just a breath, he came to Ling Daoren, and opened his mouth to bite without saying anything. The fishy smell came to the face, and the huge mouthparts were attached to the cold light, and even the filthy and yellowed saliva could be seen clearly. Looking at this posture, it seemed that he wanted to swallow Ling Daoren in one gulp.

"Good time!"

Before Ling Daoren's words fell, his figure flashed, and the phantom in place had already appeared on the huge head of the walking Jiao before it had dissipated. The walking Jiao bit into the air, and before he could even detect Ling Daoren's movements and react, he was pierced by the bamboo cane, nailed to the spot and twisted constantly, letting out a terrible hiss.

Ling Daoren didn't expect that he would be able to subdue the Walking Jiao so easily, and was about to use the soul search method to find out what was going on at the bottom of this Yuyuanze cliff, which would lead to such an abnormality.

"Bang!"

The walking Jiao, which was nailed by the bamboo cane, suddenly exploded at Ling Daoren's feet, and the blood mist that rose up made Ling Daoren a little unexpected. Even the body protection qi was tainted by the blood mist for a while, glowing with a strange dark red. Rao is Ling Dao is well-informed, and he didn't react for a while, so he had to use his spiritual power to evaporate the viscous blood mist around him.

The viscous blood mist that originally seemed harmless dissipated under the catalytic effect of this spiritual power, and quietly dissolved into the surrounding spiritual power. The blood mist followed Zhou Tian's operation and exhaled the spiritual power that ignored the protective body and entered Ling Daoren's body, Ling Daoren didn't notice the Dao for a while, only felt that the blood veins were surging all over his body, and then a sense of powerlessness struck, and he almost fell from the sky.

Ling Daoren hurriedly sealed the eight veins of his own Qi Sutra and the outside world, and suppressed the poisonous blood in his body. And the walking Jiao, which was originally more than ten zhang long, had turned into a shriveled snake at this time, nailed lifelessly under the bamboo cane, motionless.

The walker, the first born with two horns, is straight and short, and as solid as a golden stone. It has four legs, the dragon-shaped magic power is not obvious, and it often inhabits rivers and lakes. Jiao once in a hundred years, nine metamorphoses, to experience the thunder tribulation, a thousand years can once turn into a dragon soaring away. At this moment, what Ling Daoren's bamboo cane was nailed under was a piece of snake molting from the Jiaojiao.

Judging from the snake moult left behind, this Jiao has already given birth to spiritual wisdom. drove the snake to test the old man's reality and truth, which shows his caution. If this Jiaowu transforms into a dragon form, and with the strength of the old man alone, it will be difficult to deal with in this fish abyss.

Ling Dao people used their spiritual power to force out poisonous blood while thinking about countermeasures.