Li Yundong walked along the passage in another direction. He finally entered the forbidden area. Once inside, Li Yundong discovered that the forbidden area was a maze. There was white mist everywhere in the maze, and it was a vast expanse of white. , extremely depressing.
His spiritual consciousness could only be released a short distance away. He could not determine the direction or even the way he came from. When he attacked with Azure, the sword energy would only stir up a little fluctuation in the white mist and then disappear into the sea!
Li Yundong walked in a certain direction for a long time, but the surrounding environment still did not change. This made him a little irritable, because it was not easy to feel the change of time here. He was like a headless fly. This feeling was extremely unpleasant. , he always likes to take matters into his own hands, especially matters of life and death!
In the end, Li Yundong tried several directions but failed! What's even more terrifying is that as time goes by, Li Yundong discovers that the white mist of unknown origin can cut off spiritual power. Without spiritual power, Li Yundong's lunar seeds will fall asleep over time.
Taiyin seeds may be stronger than ordinary true essence seeds, but they still need spiritual power as support.
Sweat broke out on Li Yundong's forehead. He stood there, stunned for a moment.
"I wonder how Miss Lin is doing."
Although he didn't know exactly how long it had been, he could vaguely tell that it was definitely almost a day! He and Lin Ziyao were separated after the teleportation. I don't know where she teleported to? If you encounter that red figure, you may be in danger.
Li Yundong himself didn't realize that he was actually worried about the girl's safety, and he even felt a little irritable because of it.
The last time this happened was because she and Li Qiuying were strangers.
Li Yundong took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, and sat there helplessly.
The only good thing now is that there is at least no obvious danger in this restricted area and no one will disturb you.
He suddenly thought of the secret book he had obtained in the stone chamber before.
"I can't get out anyway, so why not practice here first!"
Li Yun shook his head and smiled bitterly, and immediately began to understand.
But on the other side, in a square, a figure suddenly appeared. It was a slim girl, wearing a clean and neat outfit, holding a delicate sword at her waist.
The girl's white and tender face showed a touch of rosy color after strenuous exercise, and there were a few delicate beads of sweat on the tip of her straight nose.
This girl is Lin Ziyao.
Lin Ziyao was quite happy. She accidentally stumbled into an underground palace and fought with a group of monks. With her extraordinary strength, she managed to get some of the best items in the underground palace, and even grabbed some souls. Shihe Yibu Gongfa.
What made her happiest was that the technique turned out to be a wind technique called "Wind Spirit Wings".
She has a thunder-based skill, and the combination of wind and thunder will greatly increase her strength, not only strength, but also speed. Once wind and thunder are combined and she finally develops wind and thunder wings, the speed will be terrifying!
However, since she had grabbed so many good treasures, of course she would be attacked in the end, but Lin Ziyao was extremely clever and saved the day several times!
She didn't know why, but she was very happy at the moment, but she really wanted to do something, find someone, and then show off.
This is a very strange thing. In the past, when she created her own world in Liangjiang, when she got the treasure, she would go to a good place to have a good meal and play alone.
Now she is eager to find that person and tell her how she outwitted the crowd, pulled chestnuts out of the fire, and finally successfully escaped and ascended to heaven!
Just like a child who wants to be praised by an adult for doing something he thinks is very bad, Miss Ren usually has a clear mind and is smart and wise, but now she is not aware of this change.
She wanted to see how the cold nerd would react.
"I don't know what happened to him or what kind of treasure he found. Hey, he can't die anyway. This guy is very tough. He can run away even if he can't be beaten!"
Lin Ziyao smiled, her eyebrows curved like crescent moons.
Suddenly her smile froze and she stood still, her delicate hand holding her sword.
"Good sense of consciousness!"
A voice came from behind, slightly eerie.
"Thanks for the compliment!"
Lin Ziyao smiled lightly, but she was a little nervous inside.
She knew who was talking to her, it was the old man and the red figure from before.
Her spiritual consciousness is not very strong, but that is compared to Li Yundong! In fact, Lin Ziyao's spiritual consciousness and other aspects are much stronger than those of ordinary monks, otherwise she would not have been able to hang out in Liangjiang for so long without any worries.
"You and that person are companions?"
A hoarse voice came. It was the old man who came with the red figure. The man squinted and stroked his sparse goatee.
Lin Ziyao was stunned for a moment, then realized that the person they were talking about was Li Yundong.
"you guess?"
Lin Ziyao looked a little weird, and she didn't know why she blurted out these two words.
Not to mention, it’s really cool! No wonder he always likes to reply to others like this! She thought to herself.
"He's not with you?"
This time it was the red figure who asked.
"Why do you keep asking him? Do you look down on me?"
Lin Ziyao tilted her head and asked calmly.
The red figure was stunned for a moment, then became a little impatient.
"Go to hell!"
The red figure summoned a big sword with one hand, and his whole body was filled with blood evil energy, and terrible spiritual pressure was released. Although he was still in the early stage of foundation building, his combat power was by no means comparable to that of ordinary foundation building.
The two of them didn't waste any time and just started fighting!
"Do you want me to take action?"
The old man with the goatee asked on the side.
"No! You go find that bitch! Just kill her and her brother together! Go back and report to the police to avoid any changes!"
The red figure was fighting fiercely with Lin Ziyao while transmitting messages.
Lin Ziyao's domineering thunder technique was at its peak at this moment. Thunder arcs and lightning flashes intertwined in the air. The red figure seemed a little scared, but his sword skills were extremely domineering. Every time he fought hard with him, Lin Ziyao felt numb.
What's even more frightening is that her sword was cut with several gaps.
Her sword is a top-notch spiritual treasure!
At this time, no one noticed that there was a well not far away. This well was extremely dark and the bottom could not be seen at a glance. Even the spiritual consciousness could not probe too deep. It was surrounded by withered grass. The well mouth was dilapidated but very wide. , with a diameter of two to three feet, and traces of rich gray-white mist were released from it, which was much richer than the gray-white mist that Li Yundong had seen in the main hall on the ground before!
Lin Ziyao and the red figure were fighting nearby, and the fluctuations in spiritual power, especially Lin Ziyao's astonishing thunder, caused the mist in the well to billow.
Suddenly a low roar came out! Immediately, a gray-white humanoid object flew out of the well.
The sound of "crackling" wings was also heard.
Lin Ziyao and the red figure were shocked and hurriedly stopped to look, only to see a skinny mummy floating above the well mouth!
This mummy has a haggard face, its fangs are turned out, its eyes are gray-white with no pupils, and it has a single horn on its head. It is extremely ugly.
The whole body is covered with wrinkled gray-white skin, with long nails on all ten fingers. There are green hairs on some parts of the body, and a pair of thin transparent dragonfly-like wings on the back are constantly flapping.
"Is this...a zombie?"
"This is not an ordinary zombie. This thing has green hair on some parts of its body. It has already advanced to the stage of hairy zombies. It has flying wings behind it, but it looks like it has just grown out. This is a quasi-flying zombie!"
The old man with the goatee looked solemn.
"Quasi Flying Zombie? That is a terrifying existence comparable to the late stage of Dan Formation and even the Great Perfection!"
This time even the red figure was shocked.
He knows something about zombies. Zombies are a kind of existence that mutates after the corpse of a human or a monster absorbs the essence of heaven and earth, especially the extremely yin energy and midnight moonlight.
They are divided into eight levels according to their strength. The lowest is the purple zombie, which is the kind of zombie spread in the mortal world. It dies when exposed to light and lurks day and night. After that, there are white zombies, green zombies, hairy zombies, flying zombies, and swimming zombies. Corpse, lying corpse and not turning into bones.
Feizheng is comparable to human Nascent Soul level monks. As for Feizheng above, there seems to be only legends in the world.
But even if there is just a quasi-flying zombie in front of you, it is enough to make people fear! It is physically invincible, invulnerable to water and fire, and even the general weakness of zombies has been infinitely reduced since the flying zombie!
Lin Ziyao's expression changed when she heard this, and her pretty face turned pale. After all, she is a girl. Faced with such evil, sinister and ferocious-looking things, coupled with the terrifying spiritual pressure faintly emanating from Zhun Feizheng's body, it is impossible for her to feel good!
"Don't panic. If you want to become a flying zombie, it is impossible without a thousand years of cultivation. This is still a chance. Although this animal is a quasi-flying zombie, it still needs at least seven or eight hundred years of cultivation. It seems He has been sleeping for a long time and was just woken up by us. He is still at the mid-stage pill formation level due to his cultivation and mana. It will probably take a long time to adapt to recovery!"
The old man stared at the green-haired Feizong.
"What to do now?"
The red figure asked.
At this moment, another large group of monks came to the square from another direction. Lin Ziyao recognized these monks as the ones who had fought with her for the treasure in the underground palace before.
However, neither side acted rashly at this time. The newly arrived monks were only in the middle stage of foundation building. Seeing the terrifying spiritual pressure that seemed to be flying and freezing, their faces changed drastically.
At this moment, the entire square became extremely subtle, and it was almost suspended in the air. Although its cultivation level was extremely high, its strength had not recovered. It just seemed that it did not make any moves. However, if you look closely, you will find that there is a hint of anthropomorphic intelligence in its gray eyes. .
On the other side, more than a dozen monks gathered together, watching the red figure and the old man with the goatee vigilantly. As for Lin Ziyao, she showed more indignant expressions. It was obvious that they had suffered a lot from her.
Lin Ziyao confronted the red figure and the old man.
However, Lin Ziyao was no longer anxious now. The more chaotic the situation, the safer she was in a sense. She hopes to be a little more chaotic and break this delicate situation so that she can take the opportunity to escape!
At this time, Zhun Feizong's eyes rolled, as if he thought of something. He scratched his scalp with his long nails, and then waved his hand to shine a gray light into the well, and then there was a hint of fear in his eyes. The wings behind him tumbled, and then the body hurriedly flew in another direction. After a few flashes, it disappeared. The speed was staggering.
The sudden scene left everyone confused.
"What does this mean?"
"I don't know...but maybe it's not something good..."
Before the old man could finish the word "good thing", a buzzing sound came out. Everyone looked at the sound and saw that indeed clouds of black "fog" flew out of the well!
But when the monks took a closer look, they saw where the black mist was. They were clearly countless ferocious-looking, palm-sized insects!
