Just the wisps of fragrance floating in the distance can cheer up everyone's spirits. What kind of scene would it be like if they really entered the soul-enhancing pool for tempering?
"Come in...kill people and seize treasures! Seize this opportunity that has no owner and enhance your consciousness!" Everyone was shouting crazily in their hearts.
If the distance of several hundred feet were in the outside world, it would only take a moment to get back and forth, but this place was dangerous after all. The crisis not only came from the front, but also from the monks behind.
No one wanted to die first, so under everyone's full vigilance, the team slowed down, but the whole team was still moving forward in an orderly manner.
However, the further forward, the more refreshing the atmosphere in the passage becomes. One-third of the way through the blockage of the rock pillars, some monks compared it and found that it had increased by more than five times!
"We should speed up. It seems that the rumors still underestimate the preciousness of the soul-increasing pool. If this treasure can occupy one more breath, it will be of huge benefit to us..."
Zheng Qianjun suddenly spoke. After a moment of silence, the entire team collectively accelerated their pace, but within a few breaths, a strange scene appeared in the passage!
Someone was walking, and suddenly vomited a mouthful of black blood without warning, and fell to the ground with a sluggish look, attracting greedy glances. Some monks were dizzy and bumped directly into the people exploring the path in front, triggering a series of An overreaction...
Chen Mo also felt an unexplained tightness in his chest, which seemed to be caused by the hidden injury caused by Qingqiu Fox's previous attack. At this moment, the commotion in the team gradually expanded, and more and more monks were injured to varying degrees, but no one knew what had happened. What trick?
"The spring breeze turns into dew!!" Wei Ling from Daxue Mountain was well-informed and instantly called out the reason why everyone was hurt: "This is one of the three hundred poisons in the world of cultivation! If you smell it, it will affect what you have suffered before. Injury!"
"Retreat! Retreat quickly!!"
The monks who had invaded the soul-increasing pool suddenly shouted something, and the irritable and tense atmosphere instantly ignited the crowd. More than sixty people instantly became a mess. It was good that the sect was involved, but those wandering monks were in small groups. I originally planned to fish in troubled waters, but when I saw the danger approaching, I ran away faster than a rabbit.
"--ah!"
The splashing sound of blood suddenly stopped as the finger fell. An unknown monk wanted to escape, but was caught by Yan Zun.
He collapsed limply in front of Yan Zun. Everyone looked back and caught a glimpse of his gloomy expression.
"Useless trash! Anyone who messes up the position again will be killed without mercy!" Yan Zun had already closed his perception. Before he could see the shadow of the enemy, the group of people were thinking of mutiny, which made him even more irritated.
"Yan Zun! You actually killed one of your own!" A monk who was eight feet tall immediately jumped up and glared at the table. There were two other monks who glared at him, both of whom looked like they were not weak in cultivation.
Although the person who died had nothing to do with him, if he was so laissez-faire, wouldn't it be the turn of weak and weak people like them when Yan Zun becomes addicted to killing?
"What? Your leader, Yi, has made you unhappy, hasn't it?" Yan Zun also glared at the tall monk: "Anyone else who has objections to Yan's leadership can stand up now!"
"Hey! Brother Yan, why is this necessary..."
The fat monk named Wang Erniu suddenly jumped out with a smile to smooth things over. He pointed at the tall monk and said: "This brother is just a question. Now we don't even see the shadow of the enemy, so our group is injured." , everyone should be vigilant."
After hearing this, everyone began to retreat subconsciously. No one showed off at this time, including Lu Xiaoyun. No one could predict Yan Zun's temperament. If he attacked Wang Erniu at this time, some monks might want to do it again. Disaster.
"Okay!" Yan Zun snorted coldly. He heard the meaning of the fat monk's words: "Then Yan is going to show off today! Everyone get out of the way!"
Wang Erniu was overjoyed, and he and the others quickly retreated five feet away from the passage. At the same time, Yan Zun made a move with his right hand, and a huge green flag appeared in the palm of his hand.
The clothes on Yan Zun's body moved automatically in the absence of wind, and wisps of gray air flow kept moving away, like water, immersing themselves in this magic weapon of excellent quality.
The fabric on the flag swayed, shaking out bursts of strong wind. As it was thrown into the air with dignity, the bamboo handle embedded into the cave with a clang. At this time, the green flag surface seemed to become a whirlpool of strong attraction. , pumping the flowing air there quickly.
The flag is no longer ethereal. Listening to the rain, the wind and dust rise under the bamboo garden, and the rustling sound rolls wildly around the withered bamboo leaves. Yan Zun is also shrouded in green and yellow, and his momentum is also Suddenly detached from everyone.
Suddenly, Yan Zun's foot slipped, and he held the bamboo pole with both hands and waved forward. After the rugged passage was a long corridor, there was no object to hinder the air wave he spun out. After a moment of stasis of illusion, a wave of light popped up on the flag. The incomparable green ball of light exploded forward.
"What a powerful force!" In the middle of the team, the young man carrying the blood-colored coffin frowned. Compared to Chen Wenlin's eyes flickering, no one knew what he was thinking about.
The most palpitating thing is that the green light ball has a strong adsorption ability. The gravel and sand passing by along the way, including the poisonous powder that everyone accidentally inhaled, are all trapped in a blue world.
This massive blow unfolded in all directions from line to surface, forming a very strong shock wave in the soul-enhancing pool. Wang Zhu and others could only hear the rumbling sound coming closer and closer from the entrance, and a wave of The sense of crisis suddenly spread to my heart.
"boom......."
After condensing all the spiritual energy, the ball of light shot out by the flag found its destination. Fortunately, the rushing roar gave the surrounding monks time to protect themselves. Otherwise, the monks who fell under this blow would be far away. More than now.
Even so, in the soul-increasing pond where the wind was howling, several monks were blown around, and some were hammered to the wall and vibrated. The unlucky ones were not well protected, and the strong roar was still lingering in their ears until now. sound.
Bimang's movement to destroy the rock was frozen before Meng Qianqiu waved his hand to block it.
When the power was approaching the final explosion of the soul-increasing pool, the spiritual energy was exhausted in advance.
In exchange for all this, she looked up for the first time into the eyes of the group of cultivators who had invaded, and their expressions of interesting thinking.
The dust gradually dispersed, and the invading monks took advantage of the excellent opportunity to successfully break into the soul-increasing pool. The space swept away the narrow passage, and the first batch of monks such as Yan Zun and Lu Xiaoyun stepped forward to join Wang Zhu and Tong Wuxin. The others looked at each other.
"Look, she's in the pool!!" someone shouted in horror.
The shadow of a famous tree. For such a vicious woman who kills her at every disagreement, some cultivators dare not even speak out her name. After only a few breaths, they feel cold all over.
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