Chapter Eighty-Three: The Divine Spider of the End of the Law

"How many levels of spirit beasts are there? ”

Xiang Yang became more and more uneasy when he heard this, and there must be some reason for him to have the word 'god' in his name.

"This is an ancient xenomorph, how can it be divided by rank... Even if it was an ordinary immortal beast, if it fell into the lair of the Divine Spider of the Last Law, it would definitely not be pleased. If you have to talk about the level, the mother body of the divine spider is generally six to nine levels. ”

"Immortal beasts can't please me?"

Xiang Yang felt a chill in his heart, didn't this mean that he and the others were basically the meat on other people's felt boards, and they could only wait for death?

In the silk cocoon, Lu Ya'er sighed: "If the ninth-level end-magic spider is indeed not afraid of immortal beasts, this is one of the very few beasts that can transform in the spirit beast stage, and after breaking through to the peak of the ninth-level, it can transform into a human form, but at that time, it is no longer called a divine spider, it is called a spider queen." ”

"What about this one?" asked Xiang Yang anxiously.

Lu Ya'er replied angrily: "How do I know, the records of this Dharma Divine Spider are pitiful, but it shouldn't have reached the peak of the ninth level... ”

As he spoke, several silk cocoons had been dragged into the cave, and although the three of them were trapped in the cocoons, the inner and outer layers were three layers, and the dense spider silk blocked all vision, but fortunately, the divine consciousness and spiritual sense were not hindered.

Xiang Yang's Heaven and Earth Fortune Ten Thousand Soul Technique is now about to break through the fourth level, and the strength of the spiritual sense is amazing, and he can reach a distance of dozens of zhang just by relying on the spiritual sense, so he is very clear about the environment he is in.

It is not so much a natural cave as it is a road opened up by an external force, with smooth ground and even holes in the cave wall, and even the direction of progress is straight.

In those holes, there were fist-sized silk cocoons, some of which had been broken, and small spiders were happily gnawing on the cocoons, making 'squeak' sounds from time to time.

As the deepening continued, the ground had an obvious turn, showing a downward slope, and after estimating, it was almost to the depths of the mountain, but the spiders dragging the spider silk were still moving forward, Xiang Yang couldn't help but ask: "Sister Ya'er, where are these guys going to take us?"

"Where else can we go? Like the bee colony, these spiders are also social creatures, and the Ending Law Divine Spider is equivalent to the Peak Emperor, these small ones treat us as prey and go to make offerings!"

Xiang Yangqi said: "Then why didn't you go last night?"

It's been a day since they were caught by the spider webs, so are these spiders still going to be on an auspicious day?

Lu Ya'er was silent for a while, and before she could speak, a silk cocoon next to her Xuanlong Yutian continued: "Maybe I think we belong to a rare thing, this senior sister of the Ten Thousand Law Immortal Sect is so thin and tender meat, and it is very delicious to think about, so this divine spider is ready to treat you, so you have to wait for the guests to come and serve the food... ”

This guy's injuries just happened to fall into the cobwebs together, and he estimated that he couldn't escape this time, and he had to die together anyway, so he had no fear, and he spoke strangely.

Xiang Yang listened awkwardly, his heart was not happy, and he didn't plan to talk to him again, just about to scold a few words, Lingjue suddenly moved, and the whole person was stunned.

There was a faint commotion ahead, and there were many familiar voices mixed with them.

That's obviously a lot of people chatting...

Could there be someone here?

was dragged for nearly a thousand feet, the noise became clearer and clearer, and the expression on Xiang Yang's face became more and more strange.

Human words, animal songs, and bird songs are mixed together, forming a noisy buzzing sound, as if there is a market ahead, what is the place?

It didn't take long for those spiders to finally stop moving forward, Xiang Yang Lingjue probed, and a heavy stone door in front of him was slowly sliding open, and as soon as a gap was revealed, the noise rang out, and it was already on the ground.

I was too curious, and before the stone door was opened, Xiang Yang had already condensed his spiritual sense into a strand and probed into it from a distance, but what he didn't expect was that as soon as he reached a few feet, several powerful and incomparable divine senses came up and collided with his spiritual sense.

Xiang Yang hissed miserably, and the sea shook violently, and he lost all consciousness as soon as it was dark in front of him.

Although his spiritual sense is strong, it is like a firefly compared to those few divine senses, how can he not suffer a loss when he encounters so face-to-face?

But before he lost consciousness, he clearly heard a few strange sounds, full of curiosity.

It was a hall that was a thousand feet wide and a hundred feet high, and in the hall, below were spirit beasts of different shapes, and now they were gathered together, chatting in a way exclusive to beasts, and from time to time there would be some disputes, and even some of them would be done directly.

It's just that this hall also seems to have some strange effects, the movement caused by the battle between them is much smaller, and some of the natural spells don't have much effect at all, and it often turns into hand-to-hand combat in the end.

In front of the hall, there are more than a dozen high platforms, on which there are wide chairs, and almost all the spirit beasts on them have turned into some human shapes, some are human heads and beast bodies, some are beast heads and human bodies, and some look no different from ordinary human beings, but some of the details still have the characteristics of beasts.

In the middle position, there were five people sitting, and they were also the most completely transformed among all the spirit beasts.

On the far left is a strong man with a bearded face, he is several feet tall, his shoulders are broad, his whole body is wrapped around a piece of animal skin, every muscle on his body seems to be alive, he will beat a few times from time to time, there is a vertical mark on his forehead, and he is gnawing on a long leg bone.

Beside him was a shriveled and thin old man, curled up in a chair, the whole person looked no thicker than the calf of the strong man next to him, and he was tightly wrapped from head to toe in a black dress, and even his face was covered with a black cloth.

The two on the right are two women who look somewhat similar, wearing the same red light veil, and they are generally charming and sexy, and they also have a small red flame mark on their foreheads, and the only difference between the two is their demeanor.

The one on the far right, with slightly thin lips and a frosty face, lowered his head, picked up a bright red fruit from the jade plate on the stone table in front of him, and pinched it in his hand to play with it, as if no one around her could arouse her interest in anything.

And the one next to her is completely different, holding a jade cup in her hand, which contains milky white wine syrup, she stretches out her little finger from time to time to dip a little, and a few drops of wine syrup fly up and down with a flick of her fingers, and under the high platform where she is, there is already a group of spirit beasts around, and there will always be a lot of disputes over snatching these few drops of wine syrup at this time, and finally turn into a mutual fight.

The woman sat on the high platform and smiled charmingly, and from time to time she encouraged a few words, looking very interested.