A vast black dense forest, the Ice Lion flew over the dense forest at an extremely fast speed, followed closely by a huge purple thundercloud at a very fast speed.
Ye Yuhuan and others stood on the deck, their expressions were tense.
There was a rumble of thunder, and three extremely thick purple thunder pillars fell from the sky and struck at the Ice Lion.
Ye Yuhuan pinched the magic formula, and the Ice Lion lit up with dazzling white light, accelerated its escape speed, and avoided three purple thunder pillars.
There was a loud noise, and three purple thunder pillars struck the ground. Three huge holes appeared on the ground, and black smoke billowed.
A huge purple thundercloud appeared in the sky. If you look closely, you will see that the purple thundercloud is composed of millions of purple thunder ephemera. There are as many as three eighth-level purple thunder ephemera.
If it weren't for the cross-spiritual treasure ship, Ye Yuhuan and others wouldn't have been able to run very far before they were overtaken.
Ye Yuhuan frowned. In front of him was a blue sea with no end in sight.
As soon as her magic technique changed, the Ice Lion's aura surged again, and its escape speed surged, reaching a hundred thousand miles in an instant.
The strange thing is that Zi Lei Mayfly didn't catch up. I don't know if he gave up or was afraid of this sea area.
"There won't be eighth-level monsters in this sea! Or is there a powerful restriction?"
"Are there too many eighth-order monsters here? We have been driving the Ice Lion in the Xuanyang Realm for thousands of years, and we have encountered two eighth-order monsters. When we entered the dojo, the eighth-order monsters we encountered were No fewer than six."
"How come there are so many eighth-level monsters in the Mahayana monk's dojo? Aren't there any eighth-level monsters that take the form of humans and control the control hub?"
The children of the Ye family were talking a lot, with curious faces on their faces.
"Maybe it's not the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun, but Xuanling Tianzun has been here, or it's the small spirit world, or it's the corpse of the true spirit Rahu."
Ye Yuhuan said softly.
There are too many controversies about the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun. Some people say it is a small world, some say it is a small spirit world, and some say it is the body of the true spirit Rahu. However, all parties admit that the dojo has rich resources for cultivating immortals, and the eighth level There are many demonic beasts, and Mahayana monks may also perish.
Xuanling Tianzun's reputation is too great. The dojo appeared after he ascended. Some people found treasures used by Xuanling Tianzun in the dojo and thought it was Xuanling Tianzun's dojo.
No one force can prove the true origin of the dojo, so the majority of forces call this place the dojo. Some races in Xuanyang Realm tried to find the control hub of the dojo and take control of the dojo, but failed.
The Tianyue Clan, Stone Cocoon Clan and Yinmei Clan Mahayana have all entered the dojo to hunt for treasures, but they have not been seen controlling the dojo.
"Isn't it the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun? Then why do the three major clans say it is the dojo of Xuanling Tianzun?"
Ye Yiyan said confused.
Ye Yuhuan smiled and said: "News is also a resource for cultivating immortals. They may know the true origin of the dojo. It is beneficial to them not to announce it to the public. A small world and a secret realm have completely different values. The secret realm will cause some small forces to compete. Unless there are particularly rare resources inside, Mahayana will take action, but the small world is different. If it is enough to trigger a racial war, Mahayana monks will definitely take action."
The vast majority of Mahayana monks have no idea about the Nascent Soul's enlightenment, so where can they find such secret techniques? Some ignorant monks don't even know the existence of the Tianxu Jade Book, so where can they go to find the Tianxu Jade Book.
The wealthy family has a profound foundation, not only because of the Mahayana monks and the Xuantian Treasure, but also because of its well-informed knowledge. Some secrets are basically passed down orally and will not be disclosed to outsiders casually.
If Fairy Liuyun hadn't obtained the secret method of enlightenment, none of the Ye family monks would have known about this secret method.
Ye Yiyan suddenly realized it and nodded.
"I hope the rest of your journey goes well!"
Ye Yuhuan said in a deep voice, with a solemn expression.
As far as she knew, Mahayana monks from the three major clans had all entered the dojo. A late-stage Mahayana monk from the Tianyue clan died in the dojo. This might be an unknown small spiritual world.
The areas of small worlds vary in size. Generally, there is no Xuanyang World, and the largest small world does not exceed half of the Xuanyang World. The area of the Small Spirit World is at least half of the Xuanyang World, which is much larger. As for the former, the eighth-level monster
A larger number is normal.
The members of the Ye family in the fairy world analyzed that the fairy weapon might be left in the dojo, and Ye Yuhuan hoped to find the fairy weapon.
With a pinch of her spell, the Ice Lion's spiritual light surged, and she accelerated her escape speed, disappearing into the vast sea. A long and narrow valley with sparse vegetation and a large number of gray-white stones.
A green horse puppet with four wings on its back advanced slowly. Wang Zongyun, Wang Yuanjiang, Long Yufei, Wang Yongan, Murong Yushuang and other dozen Wang family monks sat on the green horse puppet's back. They were all covered with several layers of defense. His face was full of alertness.
They retreated with Wang Qingfeng and encountered millions of dragon-eating ants on the way. There were more than forty seventh-level dragon-eating ants, and there were as many as three top-level seventh-level dragon-eating ants. Wang Yingjie, Liu Hongxue, Wang Qingfeng, and Dong Xueli left After breaking off, other tribesmen fled.
The dragon-eating ants divided into multiple teams and attacked them. They could only break out and got separated. Their team consisted of five fusions and seven Void Refining monks.
Wang Zongyun's consciousness was wide open and he carefully explored the surrounding situation without daring to be careless.
If there is no special restriction, the message treasure is effective within a million miles, but they can't contact them, either the clan members have traveled too far, or there are special restrictions.
A deafening roar sounded, and Wang Yongan and others were shocked. Wang Zongyun pinched the magic formula, and the green horse puppet beast stopped.
Wang Yuanjiang raised his right hand, and dozens of bee puppet beasts flew out. They flapped their wings and flew forward.
After a while, he said: "It's two seventh-level monsters fighting, no other monks were found." "We'll wait and see, wait for them to decide the winner, and then make plans."
Wang Zongyun suggested.
She entered the integration stage relatively early and has rich experience in treasure hunting. She was elected as the captain to lead their team.
The roar of tigers and cranes sounded, and a ball of green light and a ball of red light lit up high in the sky. Not long after, a green tornado flashed out and swept away into the distance.
An angry tiger roar sounded, and a thick pillar of red fire rose into the sky, heading straight for the green tornado.
The green tornado was hit by the red fire pillar, its escape speed increased instead of decreasing, and it disappeared from the sky not long after.
Murong Yushuang flew into the air and looked into the distance. She could see a giant red tiger lying on the ground with blood dripping from its body, looking like it was seriously injured.
As soon as she pinched the magic technique, a loud thunder sounded from high in the sky, and thick silver lightning pierced the sky and struck at the giant red tiger.
The giant red tiger was seriously injured and his reaction was not as good as before. He sprayed out a thick stream of red flames and was instantly defeated.
After the loud rumbling sound, a burst of dazzling silver lightning lit up, drowning its figure.
