Wang Changsheng broke open the belly of the yellow demon rat and dug out the giant cyan eagle. It was already dead, but the body was still relatively intact and could be used to refine weapons.
He dug out the inner elixir of the demon rat and stored it in a yellow jade box.
Wang Tuntian devoured this eighth-level demon rat and had a high probability of advancing to the eighth level. After all, they all inherited the bloodline of the sky-devouring rat.
With a flick of his wrist, Wang Tuntian flew out of the spirit beast bracelet. The God-Suppressing Roar had too much influence on him, so he could only temporarily put it into the spirit beast bracelet.
"Master is so powerful, even the eighth-level demon rat is no match for me."
Wang Tuntian said excitedly.
"You have accomplished a lot this time. I will give you the body to enjoy when I get out."
Wang Changsheng promised.
If Wang Tuntian swallows the corpse of the eighth-level demon rat now, he will definitely fall into a deep sleep, which will not be conducive to the subsequent treasure hunt.
"Thank you, Master."
Wang Tuntian thanked him and looked excited.
"There is an eighth-level human-faced owl here, but there is no eighth-level sky-swallowing rat!"
Wang Ruyan had a bold guess.
"Probably not! If there is an eighth-level sky-devouring rat, few monsters can beat it! These eighth-level monsters will probably be eaten. How can there be so many eighth-level monsters? But then again, here There are so many eighth-level monsters, I always feel that it doesn’t look like a dojo, but maybe a small world where Xuanling Tianzun has been.”
Wang Changsheng guessed that he had not been to the dojos of other Mahayana monks, but there were monks who had been. The dojos of other Mahayana monks were not so big, and there were not so many eighth-level monsters, let alone descendants of true spirits like the human-faced owl.
"There is a possibility, let's go first..."
Before Wang Ruyan finished speaking, a loud beast roar came from Wang Changsheng.
Wang Changsheng took out the demon-seeking mirror, frowned and said, "Northwest."
Wang Tuntian understood this and immediately moved his eyes to explore in the northwest direction.
"The eighth-level tiger swallowtail butterfly! It is chasing two eighth-level demon birds."
Wang Tuntian's voice was heavy.
"Eighth-level tiger swallowtail butterfly? Escape quickly!"
Wang Changsheng's expression became tense. Tiger Phoenix Butterfly was proficient in space magic, and it was difficult to run as far as he wanted.
Wang Changsheng put away the treasures and the corpse of the eighth-level monster, and escaped.
Not long after, a green tornado swept in from a distance. The void shook and twisted. The green tornado stopped, revealing a huge blue crane with golden eyes.
It floated in the air, motionless, and made a rapid crane cry from its mouth.
The space fluctuated together, and a huge hole emerged out of thin air. A huge tiger swallowtail butterfly flew out of it. The tiger swallowtail butterfly flapped its wings lightly, and thick cracks appeared in the void, passing over the body of the giant blue crane. The giant cyan crane split into pieces and turned into countless blood clots.
Space Blade!
The tiger swallowtail butterfly sprayed out a burst of glow, covering the blood clot, rolled it into its mouth and swallowed it, flapped its wings and left the place.
In a huge valley surrounded by mountains on three sides, five Yaksha monks, two men and one woman, were besieging a huge six-eyed sand spider. The leader was a tall man in a yellow shirt, with a green face and fangs, and a pair of yellow flesh wings on his back.
Bashan, late stage of integration.
They were separated from the main army and fought on their own.
The body surface of the Six-Eyed Sand Spider was dripping with blood, its breath was weak, and it looked like its vitality was severely damaged.
Bashan activated the Dharma, and Yaksha's phantom shot his right hand towards the void, and at the same time opened his mouth and sprayed out a yellow sound wave.
The other two people followed suit, and headed straight for the Six-Eyed Sand Spider with three big hands and three yellow sound waves.
There was a loud rumbling sound, and most of the Six-Eyed Sand Spider's body sank into the ground. Four of its legs were broken. It was still alive and could still move, but its movements were not as good as before.
A large piece of yellow light blade fell from the sky and struck the Six-Eyed Sand Spider one after another, cutting off its head and bleeding all over the ground.
"Finally killed. This demon should have passed through the great catastrophe not long ago. The injuries on its body should be caused by the thunder tribulation, which gave us an advantage."
a body
The graceful young woman in the red dress said with a smile.
"Stop talking nonsense, go pick the elixir, take a rest, and rush to the next place."
Bashan urged, put away the body of the six-eyed sand spider, took out a piece of green animal skin, and started painting. He is recording his route map in the dojo, maybe it can be used by future generations. A young woman in a green robe and a short, fat old man in a green robe walked towards the cave to pick elixirs.
Not long after, a loud explosion came from the cave.
Bashan frowned and immediately rushed into the cave.
Not long after, he appeared in a cave that was several acres in size. A young woman in a green skirt and an old man in a green robe were attacking a rugged stone wall. Runes flashed on the stone wall, and a thick yellow light curtain could be seen. Obviously, It's a ban.
"How is this going?"
Bashan asked.
"What we discovered by accident should have been left behind by monks who entered the dojo in the past to hunt for treasures. We don't know whether it is Mahayana or Fusion."
The young woman in the green skirt said excitedly.
Bashan became interested, and the three of them activated the Dharma and sacrificed treasures to attack the yellow light curtain.
Half a day passed, and the yellow light curtain didn't move at all.
"Could this be left by a Mahayana monk?"
The young woman in the green skirt said solemnly, if it was left by the combined monks, after so long, the three combined monks have been attacking for half a day without any sign of loosening, so it must not have been left by the combined monks.
"Increase the intensity, I don't believe it..."
Before Bashan finished speaking, the wings on his back flapped slightly and disappeared from the place. Two yellow lights shot out, one of which hit the young woman in the green skirt. The young woman in the green skirt was petrified at a speed visible to the naked eye. Transformed into a huge statue.
A huge six-eyed sand spider rushed in. Judging from its aura, it was clear that it was a seventh-level high-grade one.
Its partner was seriously injured during the great catastrophe. It went out to look for the elixir and came back to find that its partner was dead.
"No, seventh-level high-grade six-eyed sand spider, run away."
The wings on Bashan's back flapped hard and disappeared.
The old man in green robe wanted to follow suit, but dense yellow spider threads shot out, and at the same time a powerful gravity emerged out of thin air, adsorbing him to the ground.
The old man in green robe quickly used a shield with flashing green light to block the yellow spider silk. With a pinch of the magic technique, the blue light on his body shone brightly.
The green shield quickly petrified and then fell into pieces. Countless slender yellow spider threads shot out and entangled the old man in green robe. The old man in green robe struggled hard, but it was useless. The spider silk was extremely tough.
The six-eyed sand spider sprayed out a stream of yellow poisonous fire and landed on the green-robed old man, screaming in agony.
In less than half a quarter of an hour, the old man in green robe stopped struggling and lost his breath. As soon as a mini Nascent Soul left the body, it was swallowed by the six-eyed sand spider.
The six-eyed sand spider swallowed the green-robed old man's body, crawled to the corner, and closed its eyes.
The yellow light curtain on the stone wall slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared, as if it had never appeared.
