Chapter 274: Pluto Worm, Wisteria Gourd

I don't know how deep the sinkhole is, what kind of existence there is, everyone doesn't know!

The old turtle's attainments in the forbidden formation are really terrifying, and now his cultivation is not high, but it is only in the middle stage of qi refining, but because of the terrifying attainments in the forbidden formation, it is quite a bit of a thousand catties when it breaks the formation.

The old turtle lay quietly on Ji Fei's shoulder, spitting foam, and didn't pay attention to the strange eyes of the monks at all.

"This immortal is extraordinary, and it is natural and normal to accept your reverence!" said the old turtle.

"If nothing else, the fairy grass should be in the depths of the sinkhole......" Jingyun took a step forward, looking at the rolling mist in the sinkhole, and a trace of respect appeared on his face.

The magic of nature is truly admirable.

"Speaking of which, my Qingyunmen is going to refine an extremely precious pill recently, and I urgently need Immortal Grass, fellow Daoists, I will take the first step in the future!"

Shocking clouds, leading many disciples of the Qingyun Sect and extremely affiliated sects, jumped down and quickly disappeared into the sinkhole mist.

After a long time, there was no sound, and it seemed that there was not the slightest danger at all.

Ji Fei's divine sense swept away, looked at the sinkhole mist, and said slowly: "Fellow Daoists, let's go down too!"

At this time, Ruthless Gu Hongyan walked to Ji Fei's side and passed by, "If you can't get married, I will be the first to kill you!"

Because of the cultivation of ruthlessness, today's red smoke is like frost, and it is extremely ruthless.

Hongyan is not tall, but he is small and delicate, his cheeks are like jade, his eyes are like waves, and he does not squint, staring ahead.

Her mouth is small, and that's what Cherry Mouth says.

She exudes an indescribable smell of temperament all over her body.

Behind her, everything will be ignored!

Cold, like an iceberg.

But it's a temperament, an extremely outstanding temperament.

All men, if they don't have enough concentration, will definitely crawl under the pomegranate skirt of red smoke!

Hearing this, Ji Fei's eyes showed a cold light, and then he just smiled bitterly.

Sai Xian'er and Lingxuan were beside him, looking at the expressions on Ji Fei's face, and looked at them one by one.

"The relationship between the seniors and the Red Smoke Fairy is really complicated!"

The second daughter joked, Ji Fei was speechless, looking at the petite but graceful back, I didn't know what it felt in my heart.

The gloomy fog rolled in the sinkhole, and several people jumped, and the extremely cold yin qi rolled in.

Fortunately, a few people are now cultivating well, but they have not been harmed in the slightest.

The speed of the fall was extremely terrifying, but at high speed, the monks still fell for a few minutes!

It can be seen that the sinkhole is really bottomless.

Suddenly, apart from the sound of the wind, the monks heard a strange voice that seemed to be whispering.

Looking down again, it was a great light, and the spiritual power fluctuations were extremely strong.

Several figures fought together.

"It's not good, it seems that Qingyunmen has encountered an abnormality!"

Many monks stepped on their swords and sacrificed the magic weapons in their hands.

In the mist, the monks sacrificed spiritual fire, and suddenly the void fire shone brightly, shining in all directions.

Below you can vaguely see the figures of Qingyunmen disciples such as Jingyun.

The monks fell here, but they found that Jingyun and the others were attacked by a wave of insects!

The whole fog was dotted with strange bugs, and I didn't know how many bugs there were.

"Be careful, don't sacrifice the spiritual fire!" exclaimed Shocking Cloud, surrounded by seventy-two flying swords, like flying fish, twisting the insects in front of them to pieces.

But as soon as the words were spoken, it was too late.

Suddenly, countless insects gathered together and rushed towards the monk who had sacrificed the spiritual fire.

In an instant, I heard the screams endlessly, and countless insects flew down on the monk's body, even if the spiritual fire couldn't stop it at all!

Woo...... Click......

The strange insect devoured it in a big gulp, swallowing the spiritual fire by dividing it by two, and in addition, it swallowed the monk completely.

The sound of crunching and crushing bones was incessant, and listening to the ears of the monks made people feel a burst of palpitations.

"Damn, this is a pluto worm!"

The underworld worm, which is said to be extremely terrifying, parasitizes on the bones of corpses in cold places, and can devour all spiritual fire in the world.

When the insect sees the fire, it is like a wolf seeing a little sheep, and it doesn't know how to be afraid, so it directly flies moths to the fire until it swallows all the spiritual fire.

There are so many of them, no less than hundreds of millions!

The monks fought and retreated, constantly floating in xiangshang, avoiding the bite of the insects.

Yes!

A miserable cry resounded throughout the sinkhole, drowning out the buzzing sound of countless insects shaking their wings, but a monk couldn't dodge it, and was swarmed by countless insects and swallowed it cleanly.

Not even a bone is left!

"No, this insect is so terrifying that it is said that only a strange fire can restrain it!" someone exclaimed.

Under the gloomy light, the eyes of all the monks were all focused on the body of the monk of Huang Yanzong.

Huang Yanzong, that is the ancestral sect that plays with fire.

Huofeng smiled bitterly, "To be honest, although there are strange fires down there, the number is really rare, but the strange fires of Senior Brother Rin Feng are the most terrifying!"

Everyone's eyes were on Ji Fei, Rin Feng was killed by Ji Fei, but now the magic weapon was obtained by Ji Fei.

At the same time, the fire wind sacrificed a small tripod, gently urging, and suddenly a silver phoenix flew out of the small tripod and emerged in the void.

It's a firebird, and the temperature is frighteningly high.

The silver phoenix hovered in the void, if it was against the enemy, the power was extremely terrifying, but this strange fire was too small.

Seeing this, the insects pounced one after another, but they died one by one, and they couldn't devour the silver phoenix at all.

"Daoyou, let's do it!" someone exclaimed, his arm being gnawed off in half, and he was dying of pain.

Ji Fei thought for a moment, and then sacrificed a purple mango gourd that was extremely delicate in the size of a palm.

He pulled out the mouth of the gourd and tilted the gourd upside down, and suddenly the gourd floated in the void, and the purple mang's breath steamed out.

This is a terrible hellfire!

Suddenly, monstrous flames swept out of the sinkhole, almost burning the entire void.

Ji Fei was also discolored, he never thought that the hellfire inside this purple gourd was so terrifying.

"Good hellfire! it's a pity that it's mutilated and impure!" the old turtle whispered, but his eyes burned as he looked at the purple gourd hovering in the void.

As soon as the hellfire came out, the terrifying flames swept through the sky, and all the monks dodged one after another, the flames were too terrifying.

Creak...... A foul smell filled the void, and the worms were burned by the hellfire, and then exploded in the void with a thud.

After a few breaths, everything is dusty and dirt is dusty.

Ji Fei was shocked in his heart, looking at the purple gourd, his heart shook.

This magic weapon is really good.

Ji Fei rolled it in his hand, and suddenly the small gourd in the void flew into his hand, extremely spiritual.

"Boy, bring it quickly, this immortal will take a look!" The turtle immortal stared at the purple gourd, his eyes shining.

"This is ......" The old turtle hugged the purple gourd and was almost crushed to death.

"This should be made of wisteria wood!" said the old turtle.

Ji Fei was shocked, "Wisteria wood?"

The old turtle snorted coldly, "That's right, it's indeed wisteria wood!"

"It is rumored that there are countless divine trees that have been handed down since ancient times, among which one hundred and eight kinds of divine trees are the most mysterious, each with its own merits, and one of them is a great opportunity that is extremely unworldly!"

"This gourd is actually made of wisteria wood?" Ji Fei was a little incredulous.

"That's right, this gourd is so old, and you don't see it, not even hellfire can burn it down!"

Rin Feng used a purple gourd to hold the fire, and naturally the purple gourd was unharmed, but I am afraid that he never thought that this purple gourd was actually one of the one hundred and eight kinds of sacred trees, wisteria wood.

The old turtle continued to look, and then exclaimed, "No, this is a spiritual creature from the wisteria tree!"

The old turtle suddenly exclaimed, and Ling Jifei was shocked.

"Can gourds grow on wisteria trees?"

"Hehe, this is too vulgar, like a divine tree like wisteria wood, crystallized and shaped, blended into nature, it is possible to grow into any shape!"

"Old turtle, what are you doing with immortal!" Looking at the tooth marks on the gourd, Ji Fei's heart ached.

"Bah--it really smells terrible!" said the old turtle bitterly, "It is said that there are three types of divine trees among the one hundred and eight kinds of divine trees, which can be invulnerable to all fires, and this wisteria wood is one of them!"

Ji Fei said: "What about the other two?"

"One of them is the fire lotus tree, whose roots are said to be derived from magma, and its crystals are born from fire. As for the other one, the old man doesn't know......"

"Fire Lotus Wood?" Ji Fei's color changed, and he thought of the Molten God Fire Lotus that he had sacrificed earlier.

"Old Turtle, do you know the Molten God Fire Lotus?" Ji Fei said tentatively.

"Molten God Fire Lotus?!" the old turtle's color changed, "Don't mention it, I'll be angry when I mention her old husband!"

The old turtle said angrily.

Ji Fei was silent, he thought a lot.

The old turtle said that one of the one hundred and eight kinds of divine trees is a great opportunity, and I have to say that his opportunity is very strong.

Now there are many kinds of divine trees on Ji Fei's body......

After the worm was killed, Ji Fei carefully put away the wisteria gourd, and then fell again with the monks.

This time, many monks were afraid, but this time they were cautious.

However, a moment later, the monks actually landed on the ground, and they entered the deepest part of the sinkhole.

Vast and cold, the environment here is extremely harsh, and the billowing fog is even stronger.

The whining wails are endless!

In the mist, the monks seemed to see endless ghosts.

Suddenly, the sound of war drums and bull horns rang out loudly, and the sound of endless roars and battles came from the mist.

Knock knock - the sound of drums, horns, shook the heavens and the earth, too terrifying.

The monks' color changed, and at the same time, there was a sound of uniform footsteps.

Ji Fei's face changed, and there were many ghosts in the mist, which was too terrifying.

Something seems to be rushing over!

ps: Next week's 13th is the first round of the campus league, and I was sent to the field by a beautiful tutor, and some situations have to change.

One: the rhythm of updates. On the 13th, I will definitely explode more, please stay tuned, the number of chapters of the explosion can not be said.

Two: After the 13th passes, there are still no three shifts a day, so you don't have to worry.

Three: Kneel here and beg for every step, because that's a few points. Therefore, after reading a chapter, Taoist friends must help to step on one, I hope you can help me and let Yin Si go further Fourth: flowers, Taoist friends will definitely read the book of the great god, but on the day of the 13th, I hope that on that day, I can dedicate all the flowers and other tickets to Yin Si, how about it?

After all, for the tens of millions of flowers of the gods, one more is not much, and one less is not too much, but for Yin Si, it is of great significance.

I can't thank you for your help, but I can only congratulate you on your good health