Chapter 99: Black Monster
Just as Guo Yang carefully pressed the storage bag on his waist with one hand, an unusual fluctuation of spiritual power came out from the teleportation array hidden in the mural.
Guo Yang clearly felt that this spiritual power fluctuation was coming towards his small bottle. As soon as his heart tightened, he urged the Five Spirit Boots with all his strength, and he was about to teleport out.
There was a loud bang, and a piece of token-like jade that looked like jade was flying out of Guo Yang's storage bag, but it was the relocation order that Zhou Butong quietly placed on him at that time.
A burst of dazzling white light erupted from the Shifting Order, enveloping Guo Yang's entire body, making him not move at all.
Immediately, before Guo Yang could react, he was teleported out.
The iron heart was five or six zhang away from Guo Yang, because it was not wrapped in the white light emitted by the removal order, it was not affected at all, and it stood in the air with a good end.
Seeing that Guo Yang was inexplicably teleported away, Tie Xin was taken aback. She couldn't figure out what's wrong with this guy who usually doesn't want to take the slightest risk?
Tie Xin doesn't know, in fact, Guo Yang himself is the most inexplicable.
He was dizzy for a moment, maybe for a breath or two. In short, Guo Yang feels that the time is very short.
When Guo Yang stood firm, he found that he had been teleported to a place where he couldn't see his fingers.
A cold and abnormal aura permeated it, making Guo Yang uncomfortable, and he couldn't help but fight a cold war.
Guo Yang was secretly frightened, hurriedly exuded the power of his divine sense, and quickly probed the surroundings.
At the same time, he took out a fist-sized Night Pearl and injected spiritual power into it. The beads suddenly emitted a bright and soft white light, shining as if it were day.
Guo Yang found himself in the middle of a winding road that went all the way down.
This road is extremely deep, and with the power of Guo Yang's divine sense, it can only be detected to about 100 zhang, but it is still unfathomable.
What frightened Guo Yang was the strong cold aura in the Yongdao, which seemed to be getting worse the further down, the more powerful it became.
Guo Yang has explored all the surroundings, but there is no way out except to keep going down!
"Damn, who got this bullshit teleportation array, and didn't even leave a way back, it was clearly harmful!" Guo Yang was speechless, but he had no choice but to swallow two pills, trembling, and walked down the road as if he was on the verge of an abyss.
He held a thick stack of talisman seals in each of his hands, and sacrificed a light blue protective magic shield to protect his whole body.
At the same time, the Five Spirit Boots were triggered, emitting a faint gray light, ready to teleport at any time.
Guo Yang walked along the road, and the more he walked, the more suspicious he became. The road goes down, and there seems to be no end.
And what worries Guo Yang the most is that the cold aura is getting stronger and stronger, even through the protective magic cover, he can feel bursts of biting cold air constantly surging.
Suddenly, in the dantian spirit sea, the little gray sword suddenly moved.
Guo Yang was startled and stopped.
He detected a trace of dangerous spiritual power fluctuations, which were seventy or eighty zhang ahead.
Suddenly, a cold wind came quietly, and by the time Guo Yang noticed it, it was already two or three feet away from his front door.
Guo Yang didn't care about the thirty-seven twenty-one, and threw out a stack of hundreds of talisman seals.
After a dense explosion, there was an unpleasant smell of burnt paste in the air. The cold wind was also forced back twenty or thirty feet.
Guo Yang didn't do anything, he simply urged the five spirit boots with all his might, chased after them like ghosts, and did not hesitate to wave a lot of talismans all the way.
With the indiscriminate bombardment of Fu Seal, Guo Yang advanced at full speed and soon chased out more than 100 zhang.
Just as Guo Yang was hesitating whether to stop and recover his strength a little, a black tentacle quietly circled behind him and bombarded him like lightning.
Guo Yang only felt that it was dark in front of him, and his body was smashed away, hitting the stone wall heavily.
Guo Yang was shocked, and a stack of talismans swayed out indiscriminately.
The tentacle had suffered the loss of the talisman attack before, and in a flash, it shrank back.
Guo Yang exuded his divine sense, but he could only vaguely detect that the black monster was deeper in the corridor.
After going down for dozens of feet, Guo Yang stopped.
His divine sense detected a dangerous fluctuation.
Just more than two hundred zhang ahead, a cold aura fluctuated slightly.
However, it only fluctuated for a moment, and then it disappeared.
Guo Yang's face was cloudy, and this trace of dangerous fluctuations was a bit of the aura of a fifth-order beast demon, and it was even more powerful than it.
"Could it be a sixth-order beast demon?" Guo Yang thought in surprise. If it is a sixth-order beast demon, the best choice is to flee immediately, and the farther away the better.
But the problem is that Guo Yang has nowhere to escape at the moment!
Guo Yang had fought with a fifth-order beast demon, and with the power of the little gray sword, he killed it in one fell swoop. But that didn't mean he could compete with the sixth-order beast demon.
He still has this self-knowledge.
Just when Guo Yang hesitated, that dangerous fluctuation appeared, moving slightly, like the demon's eyes were about to wake up in a deep sleep.
He pinched a stack of talismans and carefully continued to dig deeper. In the dantian spiritual sea, the little gray sword was also urged with all its might, ready to attack at any time.
Suddenly, a gust of wind howled, mixed with a disgusting stench and a biting coldness.
Guo Yang casually threw out the talisman seal, and at the same time, the gray light flashed, and the little gray sword quietly shot out.
More than a dozen black tentacles as thick as buckets crowded the corridor and exploded.
Hundreds of small fireballs of runes burst at the same time, making a deafening explosion. In an instant, those black tentacles were blown to pieces.
At the same time, the little gray sword silently pierced through several of the tentacles, and instantly devoured the flesh and blood essence of those tentacles.
In the depths of the corridor, a terrible roar suddenly sounded. The wounded tentacles were broken alive and discarded on the ground like crumpled rags.
Guo Yang found that at the fracture of those tentacles, more than a dozen new tentacles visibly regrew again, and they recovered in the blink of an eye.
Guo Yang didn't have time to be surprised, and smashed out another talisman seal. At the same time, the little gray sword flashed again.
An even more poignant roar burst out, which shook Guo Yang's ears and had to resist.
Those tentacles were devoured by the little gray sword, and they turned into crumpled appearances again.
The monster was badly wounded twice by the little gray sword, but once again it grew new tentacles.
The little gray sword sprinted through the tentacle, leaving a finger-thick hole.
The black tentacle shrank suddenly, and it looked like it was shrinking.
A roar of pain came from the depths of the earth, dull and angry.
Guo Yang was overjoyed, but his face immediately changed suddenly.
He saw that the tentacles that had been sucked dry by the little gray sword suddenly fell off, and a new black tentacle reborn in the blink of an eye, swinging wildly, and slamming into him.
Guo Yang's mind turned, and the little gray sword quietly flashed, piercing through the newborn black tentacles.
Hundreds of feet deep in the earth, an even more frantic roar rolled in. The tentacle that had just been pierced by the little gray sword actually broke off on its own.
At the wound, no new tentacles were born, but a large stream of black liquid gushed out, spraying Guo Yang overwhelmingly.
A disgusting stench filled the cavern.
The space inside the cave is too small for teleportation to be carried out.
Seeing that piece of black liquid sprayed over, Guo Yang hurriedly raised a small pale cyan shield, which instantly skyrocketed about three feet, blocking all the black liquid.
I only heard a tooth-souring "zizizi" sound, and the green shield was corroded into dozens of big pits, and seeing that the aura was lost, it was scrapped in an instant.
Guo Yang was shocked, popped out dozens of wind and fire blades, and smashed out all the talismans in the storage bag one by one. At the same time, more than ten earthen walls were sacrificed in front of him.
Dozens of wind and fire blades burst at the same time, and the cave in front of them turned into a sea of fire.
The tentacle snapped back, snapped back, and then slammed out again. The black tentacles filled the entire cave, blasting the more than ten earthen walls that Guo Yang had sacrificed into powder like a devastating one, and continued to crash forward.
Guo Yang has no way to hide, so he can only fight hard.
As soon as his mind moved, the little gray sword suddenly became larger, three zhang long, and the five clusters of Dao patterns turned into five kinds of hideous ancient beasts, and each ancient beast opened its eyes at the same time.
Guo Yang took a deep breath, and nearly half of the chaotic yin and yang qi in his body was instantly sucked away by the little gray sword. The little gray sword suddenly became transparent, as if all the power and aura had disappeared, and only the sword itself remained.
The black tentacles suddenly stopped impacting, as if they had encountered something even more terrifying. It suddenly became smaller and at the same time quickly retracted.
Guo Yang let out a low roar, and the little gray sword actually broke out of his control and chased after the tentacle and shot away on its own.
Along the way, the protruding rocks were like papier-mâché, and the little gray sword silently passed by, paused, and then fell with a thud and smashed on the ground of the cave.
After a few breaths, a terrifying roar came from the depths of the earth.
Guo Yang smiled bitterly and shook his head.
After a few breaths, there is silence.
The gray light flashed, and the little gray sword submerged into Guo Yang's dantian spiritual sea.
Guo Yang didn't care about looking at the little gray sword, swallowed a pill, and immediately began to meditate and recover.
He had seen the power of the little gray sword, but it was too domineering to absorb most of his chaos power at once.
Guo Yang was worried that there were other beasts and demons in the cave, so he would recover first.
After more than half an hour, Guo Yang, who had recovered seventy or eighty percent of his strength, continued to walk deeper into the cave. After walking three hundred zhang, I finally saw the corpse of the monster, which was only seven or eight zhang in size, black and black, and its whole body was covered with terrible, dense wrinkles.
Guo Yang knew in his heart that obviously, this monster had become like this after being killed by the little gray sword and instantly absorbing the essence of flesh and blood.
How is this little gray sword similar to that little bottle?
Guo Yang suddenly had such a strange thought.
"Stinky thing, I have to annoy you Uncle Guo, see if I don't kill you!" Guo Yang kicked the monster's corpse with his toes, and said angrily.
He didn't even check the monster's demon pill. Because Guo Yang knows that the beast demon that has been devoured by the little gray sword will not even give you scum left!
"This little guy is a foodie indeed. Guo Yang continued to walk along the road and glanced inwardly at the little gray sword.
The little gray sword seemed to be unsatisfied, and tossed a few times in the spiritual sea, stretching his waist.
Guo Yang smiled and shook his head, and continued to move forward.
He found that after killing the monster, the cold aura in the corridor quickly dissipated, and was replaced by a pure cold air.