The flowers on this throne actually used the mountain as nourishment, absorbing it when it lost its vitality!

It's a pity that everyone's attention was attracted by the changes in Yamakui's body, and they didn't notice the difference on the throne.

Even Fang Yang scanned the surroundings with a suspicious look in his eyes, looking into the distance.

He was worried that it was the monster that had awakened from the temple that had swallowed the mountain, and that the monster that had awakened from the sleep was about to be overwhelmed.

The body of the mountain is really not devoured by these monsters, but even so, these monsters who have been sleeping for many years and have not seen the light of day are about to come out, because the treasure on the throne is about to blossom and bear fruit, although no one has discovered it yet.

Everyone gathered in a circle, and a heart raised to their throats, in this case, the unknown is the most frightening, because they don't know what to do, and they don't know the details of those monsters at all, so they seem a little helpless.

Even for Sheng Minglan in the underground temple, she was extremely worried in her heart, and said uneasily in her heart: "I hope it's not that monster......

Sheng Minglan seemed to be praying in her heart, hoping that the monster who had shown hostility towards them just now and intimidating them was not the legendary Yashaji.

Yashaji, who was the culprit of the expedition that buried them at Rongxiu Martial Arts University in the first place, was a monster that was so huge that it was thousands of feet long, like an octopus with countless tentacles.

The body may not be as indestructible as the mountain kui, but it is also extremely weird, it can spit out a dark black ink to corrupt the power of any attacker, and it can ignore any attack, which is much more terrifying than the mountain kui, because it is big enough! It is the size of dozens of mountains, and each tentacle can spit ink, corrupt the power of the attacker, and can also corrode and destroy the attacker, as long as it is not separated from the mortal body, it cannot dissolve blood, and if it touches it, it will die, and there is no possibility of survival.

It was because of the existence of this kind of monster that the tutor team of Rongxiu Martial Arts University suffered heavy casualties, and more than twenty people only came back less than ten.

However, their trip was not without gains, and they finally depicted all the maps in the underground temple, and also listed the various species in the temple, various demon bird races, and those fierce beasts.

Every ethnic group must suggest a way to deal with it, even if it is some fierce beasts, they have also explained some characteristics and habits, and they will not know anything about those fierce beasts.

But this big octopus has only one suggestion, how far to run!

If you don't reach the realm of the sect master, you can't beat it, and even if your strength reaches the realm of the sect master, you can only guarantee immortality, and it is difficult to kill Yashaji, because Yashaji is immortal!

Unlike Shan Kui's black mist that absorbs energy, it can repair its own injuries, and there is immortality that reverses the universe, although this kind of immortality is extremely headache, but it is not without a little way to deal with it, as long as the attacker does not have Zhongshan Kui's moves, the big killing move that reverses the universe is equivalent to invalidity.

Moreover, although the black mist is difficult to disperse, even if it is defeated, it will still turn into countless veins and reunite, but it is not without a way to crack it. Fang Yang had such an idea that if these black mist were like a bow, as long as the attacker's strength reached the level where it was enough to break the bowstring, the bow would be destroyed, and the black mist would no longer be able to absorb the attacker's energy.

Just like everyone at the last moment, with Yu Bangtian together with the strongest explosive killing move, the dawn slashed, and all the black fog was dispersed in one fell swoop, so that Shan Kui had no place to resist, if it weren't for Shan Kui's killing move to reverse the universe and disintegrate it, the last side didn't need Fang Yang to make a move, and the dawn shattered the sky, and the countless raging sword qi brought by the brilliant sword light was enough to smash Shan Kui's body!

And Yasha Ji is different, this monster is really immortal, even if it is blasted into slag, as long as it still has a little tentacle, or the residue of carrion remains, it can also continue to regenerate, the vitality is extremely tenacious, or it will not be long before it can grow again, and the strength may go further, because it has undergone a destruction and rebirth, and the power of the bloodline in the body is more refined.

How terrifying this is, there is no need to elaborate on it, even if those mentors only describe a little bit of a word, it also makes Sheng Minglan feel creepy.

As long as it is not completely destroyed, it can be reborn infinitely, and when it comes back again, it is possible that the strength will be further advanced, how can this be fought?

If you want to blast a large octopus thousands of zhang in size, that is, tens of thousands of cubic meters, into nothingness with one blow, and not give it the slightest chance to be reborn, that kind of earth-shattering power must at least be the full force of the peak sect master!

Otherwise, it will not be possible at all, as long as there is a trace of residue left, Ashaji can be reborn, and in the end, he can only fall into endless destruction and destruction and rebirth, and then destroy and destroy and rebirth, and he will be exhausted to prostration, and he will only be doing useless work.

As for the other terrifying creatures in the temple, although they are powerful, they have their own weaknesses, and they are not invincible, unlike this Yashaji, which is the most difficult existence, with their current strength, not to mention whether they can cut off how many tentacles of Yashaji, or whether they can escape from its hands, it is an unknown.

Sheng Minglan is most worried about encountering this monster, so she is so worried, if the monster that made that huge gasping sound is really Yashaji, they only have to escape, and they don't have to think about how to take the throne out at all.

However, although Sheng Minglan seemed a little nervous at this time, she controlled it very well and didn't show it much, after all, she was one of the leaders of this team, she was scared, and everyone's emotions would collapse in a short time.

After thinking about it, Sheng Minglan still didn't say her worries, in fact, she wanted to say some countermeasures in advance, so as not to really meet Yashaji, there is no possibility of survival, but judging from everyone's current heart and emotions, saying it will only make everyone more frightened, and they may not even be able to make the most basic thinking.

"That's right, Throne. ”

Thinking of this hot potato, Sheng Minglan suddenly turned around and looked at the throne.

It was this throne that put them in such a dangerous situation, just out of the wolf's den, and into the tiger's den, and it never stopped.

This look made Sheng Minglan startled, only to see that in the divine gold cast into this throne, the pattern of branches and branches had spread out, and the roots were amazingly strong, with extremely strong vitality.

For a while, Sheng Minglan couldn't help but exclaim: "Fang Yang, look at this!"

At the front, Fang Yang, who was in charge of taking the lead and responding to everyone, suddenly turned his head back and looked at the changed throne after hearing this surprise.

Not only him, but the rest of the people were startled when they heard this exclamation, and they quickly turned around.

"It's growing!"

"My God, the branches that spread out of the divine gold, what is this?

"It's a little strange, why did it grow at this time? I remember before, there was no movement. ”

Fang raised his eyebrows tightly, always feeling a little puzzled.