It doesn't matter if they are separated, as long as they don't covet their own gourds.
Nanzhu's hostility to Yi Zhihua stems from defending his own gourd, and he thinks the same is true for Yu Qing and Mu Aotie.
Little did he know that Yu Qing was the one who really wanted to kill Yi Zhi Hua. However, there were too many people around him and he did not dare to do anything too blatant. Seeing Yi Zhi Hua being separated by others, he secretly regretted it.
As for Mu Aotie, it was not because he wanted to protect the gourd, nor did he have any intention of killing Yi Zhihua. After seeing Yu Qing's actions, he felt that Yu Qing must have a reason for doing this, so he followed suit.
Those soul-eating owls that jumped out from all directions underground could not block the way of these masters.
The courage of this group of masters together is really strong. There is only one way to kill them!
If you can't find the correct route to your target location, you'll have to rely on your strength to go on a rampage and use force to find your way back and forth.
Rocks were flying and falling, fire was radiating, swords were shining, swords were shining, aura was flowing, the roar was deafening, smoke and dust were flying everywhere, mixed with the strange cuckooing of the soul-devouring owl.
Hiding in the middle of the team and being protected, the biggest role of Yu Qing and the others, who were relatively free, was not to kill, but to help with lighting with glowstones.
They marched almost all the way on the body of the Soul-Eating Owl. The killing scene made them secretly speechless. They found that these guys were a little crazy. They knew clearly that the leader of the Soul-Eating Owl was the king of the True Immortal Realm of Zhuyao Realm. He still dares to kill his own people, what else is it if he isn't crazy?
In the final analysis, it is for the fairy spring and for immortality, which is the ultimate goal of the practitioners.
From Tian Yu saying that there was a fairy spring here to Yi Zhi Hua confirming the existence of the fairy spring, the mentality of a group of people immediately became unbearable, they immediately lost their minds and slid directly to the edge of madness.
Yu Qing could finally see that the greed of these people was the same as those who risked their lives to make a fortune.
It's one thing to watch other people's behavior with cold eyes. His actual actions and psychology are the same as those people. He doesn't want to try his best to escape from these people, or even thinks about getting away from them at all. Instead, he just goes with the flow and hopes. Yu was able to find the fairy spring with the help of these people.
Judging from the frenzied attack of the Soul-eating Owl in front of him, as well as the strength of the attack, if the fairy spring was really underground, he knew that it would be almost impossible to reach it with their own strength. Wouldn't it be just right now.
Even if the back road collapsed, a group of people would still fight their way underground regardless.
Going deeper and deeper underground...
On the ground, the light during the day is no longer so strong. The remaining half of the afternoon is coming to an end, evening is approaching, and night is approaching, but the sky is still bright and dazzling.
At the boundary between the lush green land and the gloomy and oppressive land, two to three hundred people were waiting quietly. They raised their gaze a little higher and saw a dark cloud drifting over from the bright sky.
Someone muttered, "Is it going to rain tonight?"
Zen Zhi, who was looking far away, suddenly became tense. He turned around and said in a deep voice to everyone in Daye Division: "A large number of Spirit-Eating Owls are coming. Find a place to hide first."
Soon, the master of Chilan Pavilion also noticed it and urgently said to the surviving personnel of Qianliu Mountain System: "Escape!"
Is that "dark cloud" that has blocked the light in the sky a soul-eating owl? How big is that quantity?
Seeing that "dark cloud" coming here, even the people on the Feng clan panicked, and Feng Zangshan also urgently called on the clan members to take shelter.
Several groups of people were looking for hidden places to hide in the mountains. Both the Feng Clan and the Dayesi people deliberately avoided the hiding places of the demon cultivators in the Qianliu Mountain System.
The result proved that their concerns were right. No matter how tightly those demon cultivators hid in panic, they were unable to hide from the eyes of the spirit-devouring owls. After the mighty spirit-eating owls came to cover the sky, a large number of them immediately pounced on the hiding place of the Qianliu Mountain people and horses, and a rumble of fighting broke out.
Seeing countless soul-eating owls rushing around, seeing the endless killing numbers, and the speed at which they could not escape, and thinking of the terrifying situation when they were hunted and killed by these monsters, the remaining demon cultivators were so scared that their hands and feet were all frightened. Somewhat soft.
Instantly in a desperate situation, the master of Chilan Pavilion led the group of monsters to fight desperately.
Not long after her bursting red silk was swept in all directions, it was torn into pieces by countless soul-eating owls.
Yinshanhe's head was full of silver wires that exploded, forming a dense silver dragnet that indeed delayed the attack of a large number of Soul-Eating Owls. Many Soul-Eating Owls were trapped in the net, and many fell to the ground and rolled around, unable to escape.
But the scale of the Spirit-eating Owl was too huge. One after another fell, and after several repetitions, his dragnet was destroyed, and Yinshan River could not release those silver threads in unlimited quantities. It was already full. Spit out.
He was facing all directions with his three heads and six arms, shouting crazily, "Pavilion Master, we can't hold on on our own, let's go to the Phoenix Clan."
These words reminded the leader of the Chilan Pavilion, and she immediately opened the way and led everyone to rush in. After a short time, she successfully implicated the hiding Feng clan troops.
"Chilan bitch!" Feng Zangshan scolded angrily.
The scolding continued, and the hands could not stop. All members of the Phoenix clan took action. The impact released by the brilliant golden rings was powerful, and the restraining effect on the Soul-eating Owl was also obvious. As long as the Soul-eating Owl touched the golden ring, it would Screaming, the scene was soon ignited with flames and flames.
The fighting was fierce, and the Soul-Eating Owl suffered heavy casualties.
But after all, these Feng people and horses are not Feng Jinqi. Several large soul-eating owls suddenly rushed down from the sky. They didn't slow down even though they directly knocked away their kind. They also smashed the incoming golden rings into flames. , pierced through the firelight and swept across the Feng tribe’s troops.
The person who was hit was torn apart in an instant, and the whole person was smashed into blood, leaving no resistance at all.
However, those soul-eating owls were also stained with fire. It was strange that once the "Golden Ring of the Fierce Sun" practiced by the Feng Clan touched these soul-eating owls, it would stick to and burn like maggots on the tarsal bones, and would not be extinguished by the wind. It's completely different from burning other things, maybe that's the reason for restraint.
Suddenly, with a few earthquakes like the ground shaking, several big monsters rushed into the ground and broke out of the ground again. The flames burning on their bodies were extinguished by the strength of the earth, and then attacked the Phoenix people again.
"Follow me." Lord Chilan shouted.
Seeing that the Feng Clan could not stop them, she led everyone to the place where the Dayesi people were hiding, and dragged Zen Zhiyi and his group into the water.
Suddenly the sword energy was everywhere in the world, and the sword light was like rain. As soon as Zen Zhiyi took action, the fighting situation suddenly took on a new change.
Among the phantoms of countless monsters flying around, Zenzhi killed with a cold expression, his beard and hair fluttering. After watching for a long time, he finally caught some of the weaknesses of the Spirit-eating Owl. As long as he avoided its naturally tough scales, he could unleash the lethality of the attack. Even if you can't avoid it, it doesn't matter.
His thousands of sword lights were moving in unison, and he also used measure and measure. Just like one person blocking thousands of troops, he immediately killed the soul-eating owl that was dancing in the air and fell like rain. It can be said that he has restraint.
The good times didn't last long. More than a dozen big monsters swooped down from the sky. They used their powerful bodies to push away the flowing sword shadow and rushed towards Zen Zhiyi. They immediately disrupted the area where Zen Zhiyi's ten thousand swords were launched. He had to be surrounded by all the powerful men. Self-preservation.
There was a loud fighting on the ground, but the people deep underground did not notice it. Firstly, they were far away from the surface, and secondly, they themselves were also amidst the deafening sound of fighting along the way.
Thousands of roads, all the way down, huge spaces appeared one after another in front of them. When a large number of soul-eating owls like bats hanging upside down continued to swoop and attack, a dense "cuckoo" sound suddenly echoed in the surrounding passages, with a frequency of Unusual rhythm.
The Soul-eating Owl that besieged everyone suddenly flew into the hole and disappeared. The scene suddenly became quiet from the deafening chaos. There were still some sounds of injured Soul-eating Owls struggling to get up on the ground, but they were stopped by a few The master mercilessly killed him from afar.
Yi Zhi Hua was so frightened that she raised her sleeves to cover her face.
Yu Qingzheng felt that these masters were ruthless enough to kill them all, and suddenly noticed that these masters were listening to something, and then realized that these guys were extinguishing the noise to hear something.
Later, Wu Wu said in a deep voice: "There seems to be a fight on the ground."
His face didn't look good. These spirit-eating owls were targeting demon cultivators. One could imagine the plight of his men and horses.
Yu Qing and others looked at each other, but they didn't hear any movement.
Feng Jinqi, whose expression changed, turned around and was about to go back. He really cared about the life and death of his people, not to mention his own son among them, but Tian Yu reached out to stop him, "It's too late for you to turn back now, we fought all the way here, The road behind has almost collapsed, and by the time you get out, the fight will probably be over long ago."
This is a fact. Feng Jinqi's eyes were full of worry and it was difficult to move his feet.
Chi Biyao also said: "The underground cannot be endless and headless. It has gone so deep. You have to give an explanation to your tribe and yourself, right?"
Tianyu said again: "If you want to leave, we won't stop you."
It has been confirmed that Yi Zhihua Cult's method of resisting the demonic sound of the Soul-Eating Owl is effective. They really don't care much about whether Feng Jinqi continues on the same path.
Ignoring Feng Jinqi's reaction, the sharp-eyed Tianyu looked around and suddenly pointed at Yu Qing and the others, "Put away the glowstones in your hands."
Yu Qing and others were shocked, but they still followed the instructions honestly.
I thought that this underground space would be plunged into darkness, but after my eyes went dark, I saw sporadic light blue lights scattered on the ground.
After everyone's eyes got used to it, with their monk's eyesight and the light produced by those light spots, they could vaguely see some areas clearly.
Everyone walked towards the light spots one after another, and tentatively picked them up to check. After looking at them, they didn't know what they were. They shattered when they pinched them and turned into a shimmering powder.
Yi Zhi Hua peeked out one eye from behind her raised sleeves and observed everyone's movements.
"Hey, it seems to contain spiritual energy." Chi Biyao suddenly said in surprise.
Others also discovered it. Tian Yu held a glowing object and asked Yi Zhi Hua, "What is this?"
A flower half-hidden her face and shook her head, "I don't know, this is the first time I've seen the little demon go deep underground."
Tianyu also believed that it was difficult for her to have the strength to go deep here, so she turned around and asked Feng Jinqi, "Brother Feng, do you know what it is?"
Feng Jinqi crushed it and sniffed it again, and found a faint but different fragrance. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "This place is just a legend to the Feng Clan. It's been too long. I don't know more than you do." How much, let alone something so detailed.”
Wuwu crushed the luminous object in his hand with some excitement, "It does contain spiritual energy, and now it looks like we have arrived at a treasured land."
Everyone understood and became excited. Yes, this was like a place with a fairy spring.
Suddenly, everyone's expressions changed, and they all looked around suddenly, and found that there was a crashing sound almost at the same time. The ferocity of the impact made everyone change their expressions, and then the earth shook, the mountains shook, rocks fell, and the sky was everywhere. Cracks appear rapidly in the wall.
In the blink of an eye, the surroundings collapsed, and the whole thing above sat down. The sound was so terrifying, it felt like the entire mountain sat down, quickly crushing the surroundings inch by inch.
Yu Qing's and others' faces instantly turned pale with fright.
Under the shock, Tian Yu glanced at them, but finally chose a flower.
In desperation, he couldn't make any more choices. The moment he escaped, he snatched away a flower and chased Feng Jinqi and others through the cave entrance. As soon as they entered, the cave entrance was hit by a falling boulder. Gone.
(End of chapter)
