Chapter 217: A Vision
When Chen Zhi and the young man in white heard this, they looked up in surprise at the same time.
Sure enough, the dark clouds that kept rolling in the sky suddenly began to rotate in the center of the dark clouds, and kept rolling into a large area of gloomy black gas, and the volume began to expand rapidly, and in a short time, a black behemoth fog had already formed.
The wind and thunder sounded at the same time in the black clouds, and a dazzling ball of light like a white sun was formed in the dark clouds, and the white light in it was uncertain, making it impossible to look directly.
Suddenly, an earth-shattering thunder sounded out of thin air, and the entire island shook violently.
At the same time as the white ball of light formed, the black light that had directly penetrated into the dark clouds suddenly turned into a little spiritual light and dispersed, and at the same time, the originally angry sky calmed down, and all the dark clouds slowly sank and stayed at a high altitude within a hundred zhang.
The appearance of black pressure gives people a sense of depression before the storm.
At the same time, the huge dazzling white light also slowly dimmed, and after a while, it was completely swallowed by the dark clouds.
At this time, many monks on the island had already witnessed this scene, and all of them were in shock.
It's just that some of the monks have clearly felt that the white ball of light obviously contains a huge amount of spiritual power in it, which is obviously a sign of the birth of some kind of strange treasure, and they suddenly can't stop their greed, and they almost can't help but accelerate towards the place where the vision occurred.
Some of the monks had some thoughts, and began to gather people along the way, and began to form temporary treasure exploration groups to move together.
The other part of the monks originally came in together, and most of these people were monks from the same sect, or some old acquaintances, who had always been used to joining forces.
Of course, there were also some monks who knew what this meant, some of them rushed to the place where the vision happened, and some of them were much more steady, and they all sacrificed the rumor talisman in their hands, and slowly approached the dark clouds.
But with the occurrence of this vision, the strange beasts on the island also became more and more violent, although these people tried their best to get to the center of the island, but they were besieged by those violent beasts.
In the sky above a dense forest, there were three monks flying together, and the three of them looked at the gradually fading sky in the distance, all of them flashed with a trace of excitement on their faces, but even so, the three of them did not forget to open their spiritual sense to the maximum, and looked around vigilantly.
Just as the three of them were each making their own little calculations in their hearts, a terrible and unusual scream suddenly came from the nearby white mist. This voice is extremely violent, not only is the noise abnormal, but it makes people feel the ups and downs of qi and blood when they listen to it, and their hearts are shaking.
The three of them moved in their hearts, hurriedly stopped retreating, lined up in a zigzag shape, each held the magic weapon in his hand, and looked around with some surprise.
After a while, some faint black shadows appeared in sight, and after one of the three of them, the old man led by him took a look, and said with a sigh: "It's okay, it's just some low-level demon beast stone swallowing insects, so don't worry about it." ”
"Oh. When the other two people heard this, they also relaxed, put away the magic weapon in their hands, and continued to fly.
But at this time, the old man's face suddenly changed greatly: "No, this is a stone swallowing worm, yes, but ...... There will be so many of them!"
When the other two people heard this, they looked at it in shock, and they were suddenly shocked.
I saw countless pairs of bright red eyes appear in the distance, and then a large group of black things with a height of a few feet rushed out of the white mist.
Before he could get closer, a huge bloodthirsty aura rushed towards him.
Their bodies are black and shiny, their wings vibrate, and their shapes look like chilling cicadas that have been magnified dozens of times, when these black spots first appeared, they were still blurred, but when they looked a little closer, they could already see that these insect swarms were dozens of acres large, and the three of them finally turned pale, and their eyes showed a look of horror.
Without waiting for the three of them to turn around and flee, these demon insects, which were originally not fast, swooped up like a lightning speed, enveloping the three of them in one fell swoop.
The swarm rolled down, turning into a black whirlwind and sweeping past the three of them.
Where the black wind passed, the three of them suddenly turned into three skeletons and fell from the sky, leaving only the three primordial gods floating in the air, and before they could come back to their senses for a while, their bodies had been destroyed.
This kind of situation keeps happening in some places, and many monks have fallen inexplicably under the attack of the demon beasts after the rage before they can fly to their destinations.
At this time, Chen Zhi and Lin Yinping and the other three were also surrounded by a group of small yellow-green demon beasts.
These monster lions have cloud heads, each of which is no more than a few feet in size, but their bodies are covered with yellow-green fur, and their eyes are bright red like blood.
Chen Zhi looked thoughtfully at the demon beast in front of him, and at the same time casually commanded the three-fire divine flame in front of him to emit bursts of three-color flames, burning the flames on the body of this demon beast, and constantly falling down from the low sky.
And the man in white, who was turned into a rune by Lin Yinping along the way, put the flute in his hand to his lips and blew it, and an invisible fluctuation rippled out.
Lin Yinping sacrificed a white brocade pa, and when the brocade shook off, a large pink incense mist spread out leisurely and scattered with the wind.
As soon as those demon beasts were wrapped in Xiangwu, they suddenly felt dizzy, weak, and their whole body mana condensed, even if they had magical powers, they couldn't use them.
Fu Yuan seemed to be deliberately expressing himself in front of Lin Yinping, and the repertoire played by the flute seemed to be rapid and slow, unpredictable, and the coverage was positive, but after a while, a large number of demon beasts were swept away.
After doing this, Fu Yuan glanced at Chen Zhi demonstratively, but Chen Zhi only smiled, but did not say anything.
Along the way, although he encountered several such demon beasts in a row, Fu Yuan deliberately showed himself in front of Lin Yinping, and every time he tried his best, he also cleared it quickly. Every time Chen Zhidu was relaxed, he didn't have the slightest intention of competing with him, but Fu Yuan became more and more disdainful of him.
However, when Lin Yinping saw Fu Yuan's appearance, he didn't say anything at all, and he kept flying low in front of him, anxious to rush to the place where the vision occurred.
A day later, the trio finally reached the periphery of the vision. At the same time, a group of Yin soldiers appeared in front of him.
These Yin soldiers are different from what they have encountered before, they are not virtual bodies like before, they look like they are completely physical condensation, and the armor on their bodies is also engraved with patterns, and there are faint aura fluctuations. At the same time, the three Yin Soldier generals led by them looked at Chen Zhi and the three of them, and their eyes were blazing, as if their intelligence was not low.
Seeing this, Fu Yuan frowned, and immediately raised his hands with a sneer on the corner of his mouth.
As soon as the blue light flashed, three blue lightning bolts suddenly exploded above the Yin soldier's head, turning into a blue power grid and descending in one go.
The sound of "poof" sounded continuously, and those Yin soldiers were covered by the blue power grid, and suddenly turned into a large black fog and dispersed.
Suddenly, one of the Yin soldiers said something in his mouth, and then a thin blue silk shot out of his mouth, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a cyan python and pounced out of the light curtain, fiercely facing Fu Yuan's blue power grid.
Suddenly, the blue and blue lights were intertwined, and rumbling sounds came out from time to time.
But after the Yin soldier general closed his fingers, the blue light on the cyan python's body flashed, and it suddenly swelled a little, stretched out its tongue and spit it out, and a large piece of cyan mist sprayed on the blue power grid, and the blue power grid was like encountering a nemesis, and it was directly annihilated without a trace when it was touched by the cyan mist. Then the blue light flashed, and the blue python disappeared without a trace.
Seeing this, Chen Zhi's eyes shrank slightly.
He knew very well that in order to express himself in front of Lin Yinping, Fu Yuan must do his best every time he made a move, and he didn't know how many drugs he had secretly taken to supplement spiritual power along the way, so his mana had been in a state of abundance, and this time he made a move, the same was true, but even so, this leader of the Yin soldiers eliminated it with a heavy weight, and it seemed that it was by no means comparable to those Yin soldiers he had encountered before.
"This!"
Seeing this, Fu Yuan seemed to be a little unable to pull his head, a trace of hideous color flashed on his face, and he no longer talked nonsense with one hand, and the flute in his hand was sacrificed into the air, and then he opened his mouth again, and a ball of essence sprayed directly onto the surface of this flute.
The white light on the flute flickered, and it flew up rapidly out of thin air, and the blue filaments dripped, dripping from the flute, and then the blue light on the flute shrank and rose, and suddenly burst out of countless slender blue filaments, and the range of dozens of zhang below it was all shrouded in it.
The speed of the blue silk thread was extremely fast, and before the Yin Soldier general could react, it would already be like a sharp sword, piercing the bodies of those Yin Soldiers.
These blue silk threads are obviously not ordinary silk threads, as soon as they are shot into the body of the Yin soldiers, they will directly burst violently, the blue light is big, dazzling, and suddenly a huge wave of white air bursts from there, and after the layers of violent air waves roll, the bodies of the Yin soldiers who are lucky enough to avoid the blue silk threads are blown apart.
Countless dazzling blue lights flashed and turned invisible.
Then the wave of air dissipated instantly. The light dimmed.
The three of them glanced into the distance, and saw that the place where the original large area of Yin soldiers was located was just floating countless armor at the moment, and those Yin soldiers seemed to be wiped out.
Seeing this, Fu Yuan's face turned pale, revealing a smug smile, and turned his head to look at Lin Yinping.