Faintly, there is a gum sweetness in it, but it is very light, if you don't stay in the clinic, you can't smell it at all. However, Jiang Laowei's face changed. This thing is poisonous!!!

Almost at the same time, the ghostly fog began to surge, and suddenly it became thicker, and it was still fog, but it was somewhat similar to the ink spewed out by an octopus in the sea. The exhalation enveloped him, and at the same time, a strong-strong demonic force burst out.

However, unlike the momentum exuded by ordinary demon beasts, the demon power was mixed with a thick death air, Jiang Lao Wei, as a major immortal cultivator in the late Yuan Infant period, had a wide range of knowledge, and couldn't help but shrink his pupils, he knew that he had met the legendary ghost beast.

Changed the warehouse, but although the old monster's face was full of gloom, he was not shocked, and with a flick of his sleeve robe, a simple fairy sword flew out. The blue light shimmered, and the surface was also wrapped in an azure arc. "Hurry!"

As soon as Jiang Lao Wei pointed forward, a thick arc of electricity bounced up from the fairy sword, and a dragon that rolled and then turned into a miniature version of the dragon, with two sharp claws waving, and grabbed towards the enclosed mist. Split to both sides and tear hard.

It stands to reason that the thunder attribute exercises have an excellent restraint effect on yin ghosts and ghosts, and the power of Jiang Laowei's purple electric sword is even more extraordinary.

However, the scene in front of him was different from what he imagined, the electric Jiao pounced and pulled, although it could not be said that it had no effect, but it only tore a small hole with a diameter of a few feet.

The ghostly mist was still closing, and various faces were changing on the surface, and at the same time, a terrible ghost roar was heard.

Listening to his ears, Jiang Laowei's mind actually lost for a moment, his forehead was full of beads of sweat, and he made the mistake of underestimating the enemy, this monster was much more terrifying than he imagined.

Now that he is in a crisis, where does he dare to have the slightest strength, a magic trick like a point forward, but he was shocked to find that the spiritual power of his body can only lift one-third. This one one one L one

Jiang Lao Wei was shocked and angry, although the wound on his chest and lung lobes had not recovered, but the impact was not so great, could it be because the surrounding ghost fog was poisonous, which delayed the spiritual power in his body?

The thought turned in his mind, and then a loud bang came to his ears, and the seemingly calm lake surface actually set off a monstrous huge wave.

A tragic thing appeared in the waves.

The appearance is hideous and terrifying, there are as many as eight tentacles, waving up and down, each one is thicker than a yellow bucket, a huge head, this monster is no different from Lin Xuan's extermination from the appearance, but the body size is not the same, what Lin Xuan saw when he met Lu was just to distinguish the soul, but the head in front of him was the body. At first glance, its sheer size resembles that of a small mountain.

The huge coercion made Jiang Laowei's scalp numb, gritted his teeth, didn't care about the injury on his chest, opened his mouth, and a burst of essence blood spurted out with a "bang" sound and exploded into a blood mist, which was absorbed by the fairy sword like a long whale taking water. Then the lightning flashed, and the sword rose against the storm, with a crackling sound, and slashed forward. The viscous ghost mist was not trivial, but it was still swept away under the immense power of the fairy sword.

However, Jiang Lao Wei not only did not relax, but felt an inexplicable sense of horror, hurriedly pinched his hands, and reluctantly performed the method of shrinking the ground, his body was blurred, and he disappeared from the spot without a trace. A loud bang reached my ears, but it was one of the monster's tentacles that smashed down, and the whole earth cracked.

The terrifying power made Jiang Laowei's face as white as paper, and Wei Qiang raised his head and looked up at the monster that exuded an incomparable momentum.

His pupils shrank, and he faintly felt that something was wrong in his heart, so he gritted his teeth and spoke: "You...... You're not a ghost!"

"Hmph, you little guy still has some eyesight, if you know some, don't resist, obediently let the deity devour, this place except for the ghosts and ghosts, has not seen human immortal cultivators for millions of years, and those yin guys, no matter how much they eat, they can't make the deity advance, but you are different, as long as you devour your primordial baby, the deity can turn into a human form. ”

The sound of the octopus monster's wild laughter came into his ears, and in terms of spiritual intelligence, this guy was already similar to a human being, and his tone was even more ridiculously loud, and he actually threatened to devour an immortal cultivator in the late stage of infancy.

However, Jiang Lao Wei didn't care about the anger, staring at the monster in front of him, the momentum exuded by the other party was different from the spiritual pressure, but it still made him feel an inexplicable horror, although this monster was arrogant to the extreme, but it was not taking Haikou indiscriminately. "You're not a demon, you're not a ghost, but your breath is somewhat similar to both, what are you?" ”

The facial features and eyebrows of the octopus monster are clearly an ugly human face, and the corners of the mouth show a hint of sarcasm, opening its bloody mouth and spewing out a thick black pillar of light.

No...... It's not a pillar of light, ink, but it doesn't have the slightest fishy smell, but exudes a faint sweetness.

The color and taste are quite similar to the ghost fog just now, but the power is not the same as F6, although Jiang Lao Wei is in the late Yuan Infant stage, his expression is also very afraid, but at this moment, there is nowhere to hide, so he can only go up hard. Let's talk about the other side.

Yin Qi soared to the sky, faintly you can also see a huge gossip pattern, flickering, after killing the Alderjia ghost tree, the nine-headed ancestor knew that the identity of the Dao was exposed, and simply stopped hiding his tracks, and took the Fire Jiao King and the Qinglian monk to kill the past. However, he crashed headlong into the large array set up by the Luo family. "Is this Hugh?"

Looking at the ghosts and ghosts that emerged around him, and the gossip diagrams of different sizes, the Fire Jiao King was dumbfounded.

It's no wonder he wonders, these two things, originally born and restrained each other, when can they actually get along?

In ancient times, the composite formation was famous for a while, but now, it has long been extinct in the world of cultivating immortals, this set of array flags is still handed down by the ancestors of the Luo family, and the Fire Jiao King has never heard of it, so it is not surprising at all.

In fact, don't talk about him, it's the nine-headed ancestor next to him, and his face is full of doubts, but at this time, S1 doesn't have time to think about anything at all.

The Luo family set up a formation here, and Jing didn't know their purpose, but nine times out of ten, it was a critical period to take treasure......

Thinking of this, the three of them felt hot in their hearts, and they didn't need to say hello, they all used their magic powers, wanting to break the formation in a short time.

The Fire Jiao King trembled, the light flickered, and he actually showed the prototype of the demon body, turning into a red dragon, more than twenty zhang long, opening his bloody mouth and spewing out dazzling pillars of fire. Suddenly, the sky was red, and those ghosts and ghosts were swept away.

The demon fire in the late stage of transformation is not trivial, not to mention that the body of this volt is a fire attribute dragon, because of talent, the demon fire spewed out, although I dare not say that it burns everything, but there are not many things that the human world can resist.

Qinglian lay monk was not idle, a simple scroll flew out, this is his natal treasure, but it is not paper, but it is connected by a fierce bamboo slip. Emerald green, exuding a moving spiritual power. "Hurry!"

The Qinglian monk raised his right hand, and a magic trick came out, and the treasure light of the scroll flashed, and it slowly opened in midair.

However, there is no text on the scroll, but a picture.

Tiger!

Lifelike, all kinds of tigers, standing, sitting, pounce, playing, at first glance, there are hundreds of large and small tigers, although the form is different, but without exception are very powerful.

In the world, the tiger is known as the king of beasts, even in the world of cultivating immortals, although the demon tiger is not a heaven and earth spirit clan, but it is also known for its bravery.

In all fairness, in principle, there is nothing surprising about the "Hundred Tiger Beast King Diagram" of Qinglian Jushi, but it is just that the natal magic weapon is refined with the 10,000-year-old spirit bamboo, and then the tiger demon soul is collected, refined with a secret method, and sealed in it, which is similar to the process of making a magic weapon of the instrument spirit.

However, ordinary treasures, regardless of quality, are enough to seal a machine spirit, and more is not necessarily beneficial, but will damage the treasure's spirituality, and even the mana is mottled and impure.

But this Hundred Tiger Beast King is different, although among the seven major sects, Songfeng Academy does not show mountains and does not show water, but it can give birth to Wangtinglou, an old monster who cultivates to the sky, and has magical powers, which is naturally not trivial.

This treasure is the Qinglian monk according to the secret of this sect, it took a lot of hard work, and finally succeeded in refining, how powerful it is, there are not many people who know the Tao, but Wangtinglou has also praised it in private.

As the first master of the twelve states of Tianyun, the old monster's daylight is ridiculously high, to put it mildly, there are few treasures in the human world that can make him look at them, so it can be seen that the Hundred Tiger Beast King Diagram has its extraordinary features from time to time.

With the injection of Qinglian monk's mana, this treasure was covered in a layer of mist and mist, and then the mist spread around, extending all the way to a radius of acres, and the trembling tiger roar continued. Then the light flickered, but the mist turned rapidly, and a fierce demon tiger came into view. The size is different, but it exudes an extremely terrifying demonic aura, and rushes towards all directions frantically.

The nine-headed ancestor also raised his hand, although he didn't take out any treasures, but the surrounding heaven and earth vitality began to surge, condensing into a huge arc of light with a diameter of more than ten zhang long, and slashed towards the front fiercely.

The tricks are simple, but the power is staggering, although the compound array is strong, but in the face of the fierce attack of the three old monsters, but in an instant, it seems to be crumbling.

The rumbling cracking sound kept coming into his ears, and the Luo family ancestor's face was extremely gloomy, "But he didn't open his mouth to urge, there is no need to say it himself, the monks who set up the formation also knew that the Dao could not be delayed, at this moment, no one spared the mana.

At this time, around the huge compass, nine pillars of light as black as ink had risen.