The secret land of fairyland.
Deserted ancient city.
On a tall stone platform, Yun Wuji, the leader of the Yunmang Sword Sect, spread out the scroll in his hand.
On this scroll, there are not only the heavenly stems and the earthly branches, but also a rotating compass.
"The skin is not skin, the painting is not painting...Brother, I finally understood the news you worked so hard to bring." Yun Wuji looked confused and filled with emotion.
"Everything in this world is illusion, only the obsession in the heart is real." Yun Wuji took a deep breath, his eyes shining with unprecedented light, "Open this door to prove the value of my brother."
"As ordered." A large group of monks fired a spell towards the huge iron gate.
Above the iron gate, the talisman light circulates, as if countless stars are twinkling. This light is mysterious and dazzling, and seems to contain infinite power. Complex runes are engraved around the iron gate, and each rune emits a faint light. They slowly rotate in the air, releasing an invisible power.
The monks took a deep breath, formed seals with their hands, and activated their magic power. As they moved, the runes on the iron gate seemed to be activated, and the light became brighter and brighter.
The huge iron door slowly opened, and a powerful aura emanated from the iron door, making people feel an invisible pressure.
"Okay! Master Yun, you are really grand. You have opened the largest treasure house in the ancient city for us. This first battle will be fought by our two groups of remnants." Yang Zhenglong of Cangzhou Qinglin Hall shook the sky, with more than thirty monks behind him Together they formed the Blue Scale Water Dragon Formation.
Since the two factions merged into one in Black Rock Mountain, Yang Zhenglong led the remnants of Qinglintang and Wudu Sect to fight seven times, winning seven battles and seven victories, and obtained ten "Pangu Beard" plants. Each of the two factions was divided into five plants. Now their morale is high. .
Yang Zhenglong promised that every monk who followed him would advance to the third level.
Xuanwu also promised various benefits.
As the saying goes, under heavy rewards, there must be brave men.
Now the power of the blue scale water dragon formation formed by the monks from the two factions has doubled, and it has become the strongest battle formation in the secret realm.
This is the highest building with the first monster. No other sects dare to climb up. Yang Zhenglong takes the initiative to ask for help and takes the lead in the first battle!
The roar of the water dragon controlled by Yang Zhenglong was earth-shattering and extremely powerful.
This huge water dragon has a sinuous body and its scales are shining with blue light. It is like a giant beast rising from the deep sea, which is daunting.
Facing this terrifying force, the third-level monster behind the iron gate also felt unprecedented pressure. This lizard-shaped demonic beast is covered with hard scales, has thick limbs, and a long and thick tail. It swings with the power to destroy the world. However, it seemed so small in front of the huge water dragon.
The water dragon rushed towards the monster, creating a strong wind that made it impossible to open one's eyes. The cyan sword energy cut through the void accompanied by the roar of the water dragon, and struck directly at the monster's head. The monster beast opened its mouth angrily and spit out a stream of black flames. However, the green sword energy penetrated the black flames and struck directly on the monster beast's scales.
Yang Zhenglong relied on his superb control ability to command the water dragon to continuously attack. The formation composed of more than thirty monks released powerful power, making the water dragon like a blue lightning, hitting the monster with surging power.
Many scales on the monster's body were knocked off, and blood flowed out. It charged towards the water dragon angrily, but was still unable to break through the water dragon's defense. The water dragon's attacks became more and more fierce, and finally, with the combined strength of the monks, one blow penetrated the monster's heart.
After the monster fell, Yang Zhenglong controlled the water dragon and landed slowly.
This battle shocked all the sect monks present, and the power of the Blue Scale Water Dragon Formation made them daunted.
Yang Zhenglong dispelled the formation and took away two Pangu beards. He clasped his fists and said, "The next monsters will be up to you. If there are any that you can't defeat, you can leave them to Yang."
"The next battle will be fought by our Bihai Sect. Brother Yang, please don't worry." A young monk wearing a blue robe walked out slowly, wearing a jade hairpin on his head, holding a jade flute, and wearing a pair of silver flying swords at his feet. Shoes, stepping on the clouds.
There was a faint smile on his face, his eyes were bright, and he exuded a mysterious aura. His appearance made everyone's eyes brighten and they were amazed.
"It turns out to be Senior Brother Long Feiyun from Bihaimen. I'm disrespectful." Yang Zhenglong said with his fists clasped.
"Brother Yang is overly praised." Long Feiyun clasped his fists and said with a smile.
Under the call of the Yunmang Sword Sect, Qinglintang (Five Poison Sect), Fenghun Sect, and Bihai Sect jointly explored the secret realm.
The five factions agreed to discuss in advance and take action in order without any competition.
The Pangu beard produced by the monster that is defeated by whoever defeats it will belong to whoever defeats it.
Although there have always been grievances between the five factions, driven by huge interests, they temporarily put aside their prejudices and chose to unite.
The other three factions that have not taken action are supporting the situation, always alert to changes in the surroundings, and preventing other forces that have not been agreed upon from breaking into the battle.
Once a keel bear appears, it will be taken according to the agreement, and there will never be any snatching behavior.
Under this tacit cooperation, the strength of the five factions has been maximized. They are one, invulnerable.
He advanced all the way in the secret realm, and finally climbed to the highest building.
When the benefits brought by cooperation are far greater than those of struggle, reason will prompt all parties to choose to advance and retreat together. In the face of interests, we should choose win-win cooperation again and again, rather than falling out with others because of small losses.
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on the beam.
A big black snake was slowly crawling across, its huge body particularly conspicuous on the beam.
The big black snake slowly crawled across the turtle shell.
The turtle guest was crowded with two people.
They observed the outside world through the cracks in the turtle's shell.
"This big snake is still alive?" Nangong Qin's face was full of shock, and she could hardly believe her eyes.
Li Shuidao frowned and shook his head: "No, this is not the snake we met."
"Fortunately, I released the turtle shell in advance, otherwise we might have fallen into the belly of the snake." Nangong Qin said with lingering fear.
Li Shuidao was silent for a moment and said: "Up above is the golden eagle's nest, and below is the more powerful third-level monster. And in the middle, there is a snake. I'm afraid we really can't get out."
Nangong Qin also looked gloomy: "If the secret realm is closed and we can't get out, will we die here?"
"Maybe." Li Shuidao said with a sigh.
If he really couldn't leave here, then Li Shuidao could only try to break through to the "Nuxu Realm" in the secret realm.
Originally, he planned to practice quietly on the wooden beams and sense the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. However, there was a big snake lurking here, which forced him to reconsider the location of his practice.
On the altar, although it is a bit dangerous, it is also a relatively safe place.
Although there are monsters guarding him under the altar, the isolation of the turtle shell must be enough to hide the aura of his promotion to the third level. (End of chapter)
