Above Yunmeng Daze, huge waves surged into the sky, and the wildest roars in the world echoed.
The water column was like a majestic mountain peak rising into the sky, breaking into pieces like flying flowers and broken jade. Under the reflection of the moonlight, it looked extremely bright and dazzling.
Water is the source of life, and every drop of water contains endless vitality and power. However, under the lustful power of the Four Evil Talismans and Lei Zhenzi, this rolling water contains endless destruction!
Countless water tribesmen had nowhere to hide, and were swept up by the knife-like wind and fell violently.
Their remains looked pale and weak under the light of thunder and lightning, and their helpless and desperate mood seemed to have infected the world...
This made this originally quiet night even more poignant, tragic, and cruel...
The sudden change was undoubtedly a feast that was forced to attend for both sides who were fighting fiercely.
The delicacies at the banquet are rich in blood, and the consequence of attending the banquet is death!
The Shui Tribe bore the brunt of the attack, and none of the low-level shrimp soldiers and crabs on the periphery survived. The dozen or so Lingtai Realm Aquatic Tribes that besieged the Human Race were also affected and suffered serious injuries.
The surrounded human monks may have escaped with their lives, but they were not much better. The Qi Condensation Realm monks were shocked to death without exception.
The fighting between the Wild Sect and the Water Tribe stopped and divided into two camps.
"What's this……"
Suddenly there was a shout from the Shui Tribe, the sound was shrill, like seeing a ghost.
However, I saw a large number of mung bean-sized and red spider remains attached to the floating aquatic remains.
On the wider water surface, these spiders are like falling snowflakes, everywhere, and even form a layer of white foam on the water surface.
The seven Lingtai realm monks had mixed joy and sorrow. They were happy that they identified the artifacts used in the attack as the Four Evil Talisman and the Thunder Zhenzi, which only human monks could condense. What was worrying was that judging from the spider remains, they seemed to be from Meng Ze. Monks, the ones who come are weak, and they are already tired and injured, so the situation will be very difficult.
"Who is coming..." A Lingtai realm water tribe with a bone spur on his forehead just called out, but suddenly his eyes became round and his whole person froze.
It was as if his shout had summoned the God of Death and violated his untouchable taboo!
A bloody sharp magic weapon penetrated from the back of his head and exited from his throat. Even a few of his jagged teeth cracked!
His bulging body shrank rapidly like a deflated rubber ball, and soon he was like a rag hanging on a spear.
Behind the spear, a young face that no one dared to ignore appeared, it was Yan Yun.
He reached out his hand and took off the storage bag on the monster's waist. At the same time, he twitched his right arm and dropped the "rag" from the head of the gun.
"Who are you?" Another water tribe member was horrified, and immediately shouted into the empty night sky, "A warning... Why wasn't there a warning?"
It was obvious that the members of the same race who were on guard duty on the periphery had suffered an accident.
No one answered his doubts. The water curtain completely dissipated, and a total of three Lingtai realm monks, one man and two women, appeared in front of them.
At this moment, according to the strength comparison between the human race and the water tribe, the human race has the upper hand.
Eight water tribe monks gathered together. Although they were caught off guard by Yan Yun, they did not immediately sink into the water and escape.
Of course, Daze is where they depend for survival. Now that they have returned to the water, they have confidence.
Facing the death of their companions, they acted extremely calmly and only stared at the newly arrived Yan Yun and others.
"Old Zhu Huan, are these four senior brothers the Immortals of the Mengze Sect?" The leading human monk was a male cultivator with gray hair. He held his hands in a respectful manner.
Yan Yun glanced at him and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously."
"No? Then this poison..." Zhu Huan pointed to the water.
Yan Yun sneered and said, "You have been waiting here for so long. Didn't you realize that the ruins of Jiuyou City are surrounded by poisonous poisons?"
"Ah..." Zhu Huan was shocked.
This poison is colorless and tasteless, and you won't feel anything after being attacked. So, does it mean that all the human monks were harmed by Mengze Sect's poison formation?
"Brother, there is no need to be afraid. This blood spider poison was only affected by the Four Evil Talismans, and that's why so many people died." Yan Yun suddenly changed the topic and glanced at Zhu Huan, Shui Tribe and others, "You guys Whether you want to fight or not, if you want to fight, that’s up to you.”
This was an interesting question, and Zhu Huan and others, as well as several Shui tribe members, didn't know how to answer.
"Don't fight?" Yan Yun said sarcastically, "Well, I'll break the poison formation first and go in to hunt for treasure."
Yan Yun could not understand the behavior of Zhu Huan and others and the water tribe, and found it ridiculous.
The ruins of Jiuyou City have been famous for a long time, and there are countless strange rumors and strange theories spread there, which are extremely dangerous.
How could anyone start a fight before entering the ruins and finding the treasure?
When he thought like this, he also thought about the same thing about the joint attack on Yunwu Villa by Donghai Sect and Mengze Sect half a month ago.
People are not exempt from vulgarity after all.
They are always blinded by the immediate interests and are greedy. They keep saying that they are cultivating the way of transcendence, but their actions are drifting in the strange circle of human nature without knowing it.
Regarding Yan Yun's words and deeds, Zhu Huan and others looked at each other as well as all the water tribesmen, unable to guess what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd.
While they were staring at each other in confusion, Yan Yun grabbed a bunch of Four Evil Talismans and threw them into the air at the entrance to the ruins of Jiuyou City like throwing paper money.
The previous scene of shaking the earth and mountains reappeared, and Zhu Huan's expression changed in horror.
In his opinion, if Yan Yun took action like this, if he had the intention to kill, they would never be spared in the previous situation.
If Gu Lei were here, I'm afraid even his eyeballs would burst. Yan Yun had spent so many Si Sha talismans at Yunwu Villa before. It would be extremely difficult to get so many sets of talismans together in a short period of time. Unless he not human!
The poisonous formation that enveloped the ruins of Jiuyou City was broken, and half of the entrance to the ruins was destroyed. There was no difference between what you saw with your spiritual sense and what you saw with your eyes!
This is a ring-shaped crater, surrounded by volcanic rocks from the Black Mountains, forming a jagged mouth that faces the sky, like a scar on the earth, witnessing the power deep underground.
Hot red magma surges in its depths, like imprisoned rage, longing to break out.
The magma is churning inside the volcano, releasing a hot smell mixed with sulfur and metal, stimulating the senses of the cultivators nearby.
"How...why has it changed?" A water tribe member said in astonishment, his ugly face twitching, like a second-rate guy.
"Let's go!" After Yan Yun finished speaking, he took the lead and plunged towards the entrance of the ruins, followed closely by Fairy Qiuyan, Fairy Lingluo and Liu Qing.
As soon as Yan Yun stepped into the crater, he immediately felt the temperature around him rising rapidly, as if he was in a furnace.
The surrounding rock walls were twisting and deforming in the hot air, as if they were squeezing towards him.
As far as the eye can see, magma is rolling, and red light flashes in the darkness, adding a strange color to the endless abyss.
He rode the kite and sank rapidly. His breathing gradually became difficult, as if there was a huge stone pressing on his chest.
"Wait a minute, you three, let's go together!" Fairy Lingluo shouted.
Yan Yun stopped falling and circled slowly. When the flying spirit boat approached, he jumped up.
On the spirit boat, Fairy Qiuyan and Liu Qing had gathered together with Fairy Lingluo.
As soon as Yan Yun's feet landed on the deck of the spirit boat, he called the human-faced spirit vulture with his hand and put it into the spirit beast bag.
Fairy Lingluo was probably resentful of Yan Yun's refusal to give him the Four Evil Talismans, so she suddenly teased: "I thought Senior Brother Yan Yun would not set foot in my old boat."
"Is the ship broken?" Yan Yun pretended to be confused, glanced at the flying spirit boat several times, and said innocently, "I didn't see it!"
"What good does it do to senior brother to make me so angry?" Fairy Lingluo was furious.
"There are no benefits, but since we are from the same sect, I will always feel a little sad when the fairy is gone..."
"you……"
On the side, Liu Qing listened to the conversation between the two and asked like a fool: "Brother, why do you always target Lingluo?"
Yan Yun blinked a few times and wondered: "Is there any? Which of your senior brothers' eyes saw that I was targeting Fairy Lingluo?"
Liu Qing said loudly: "I'm not blind!"
Yan Yun said: "You are not blind yet. I thought you were not only blind, but also deaf. I don't know how you survived until now!"
Liu Qing was so angry that he couldn't beat him again and again, and this was not a place to teach skills. He couldn't help but shouted at Fairy Qiuyan: "Fairy, do you care about this in your family?"
Fairy Qiuyan originally did not want to intervene in the dispute between Yan Yun, Ling Luo and Liu Qing, but she also felt that Yan Yun did deliberately target Fairy Ling Luo, and it was very obvious. Yan Yun beat Liu Qing violently because of Therefore, she didn't know what Yan Yun was thinking.
Therefore, Fairy Qiuyan stretched out her hand and tugged on Yanyun's sleeve.
Yan Yun was silent then, holding his head high and putting his hands behind his back.
"Brother, why didn't you kill those people?" Fairy Lingluo had no intention of giving up.
"Who to kill? How can the next person be the opponent of more than ten Lingtai realm monks?" Yan Yun looked back and said.
"They are fighting fiercely. If Senior Brother uses a few more sets of Four Evil Talismans, they will be caught off guard. How can they survive?"
"Fairy, please tell me the reason for killing them."
"Although the ruins of Jiuyou City contain a lot of treasures, they appear once every few years. Every time, monks come in to look for treasures. Over the years, the treasures must be running out, and there will be fewer people to get a share of the treasures. , it’s better than leaving empty-handed, right?”
"Fairy, who do you think set up the poison formation at the entrance?"
As soon as Yan Yun said this, Fairy Lingluo immediately understood the intention of Yan Yun's move and was speechless for a moment.
The four of them arrived too late. They had no idea who had already entered the ruins. They might even be ambushed or even put in a desperate situation.
In this way, more people entering the ruins can distract the enemy's attention.
If Gu Lei, Fairy Lingluo and others who entered the ruins first had a fight with Zhu Huan and Shui Tribe, wouldn't their Nanshan Sect be able to reap the benefits?
At this moment, the four of them suddenly appeared in a vast wasteland.
The strong wind blows, and the yellow sand on the ground rises high like tulle.
At this moment, Yan Yun's eyes were flashing rapidly. Wherever the lines of longitude and latitude touched, the yellow sand and desert were actually in a solid state, and the seemingly empty sky was outlined with unusually dense lines. It is also solid.
In other words, this land filled with yellow sand is a dead end!
