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Chapter 1160 Tier [-] Flood Dragon
In a certain black dense forest, a ray of blue light quickly swept over the dense forest, followed by a ray of blue light.

Wang Youwei's expression was horrified. There were third-tier monsters in the secret realm. Even with the prototype of the magic weapon in hand, they were still defeated by the third-tier monsters. Three members of the same family died at the hands of the third-tier monsters. If it's too fast, he will die at the hands of the third-order demon bird.

Of course, if nothing unexpected happened, he couldn't escape.

The sound of "嗤嗤" piercing the air came from behind, Wang Youwei's face changed drastically, he squeezed the magic formula, the escape speed suddenly increased, and hundreds of extremely sharp wind blades passed by.

Rumble!
More than a dozen towering trees were cut into dozens of pieces by the densely packed blue wind blades, and the thick trunks fell to the ground, splashing a lot of smoke and dust.

"Husband, come down quickly."

A familiar voice came from the dense forest below, and as soon as the voice finished speaking, a red sword light with a length of more than thirty feet flew out from the dense forest below, splitting towards the blue light.

With a loud noise, the red sword light suddenly exploded.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Youwei speeded up and landed on the ground. Ouyang Mingyue stood on the ground with an anxious face.

Wang Youwei didn't talk nonsense. After a yellow light flashed on their bodies, they went underground and disappeared.

There was a loud "swoosh" sound, a large cyan wind blade fell from the sky, more than a dozen towering trees collapsed, and a large number of dead branches and leaves flew up.

The demon bird circled around the dense forest, but couldn't find Wang Youwei, so it returned along the way it came from.

At a place more than a hundred feet underground, more than 30 foundation-building monks gathered together, and a khaki-colored light curtain enveloped them inside.

Seeing so many people, Wang Youwei was stunned. You must know that the total number of foundation-building monks who entered the secret realm was no more than 56 people, and there were more than 30 foundation-building monks gathered here. Everyone has.

"Husband, we discovered the core inheritance of the Five Dragon Palace, and we plan to hunt for treasure together."

Ouyang Mingyue briefly explained the ins and outs of the future. At the beginning, there were only a dozen of them, and they recruited some more people on the way. They found that there were third-level monsters in the secret realm, and they dared not act without authorization.

"Calculating the time, we have entered the secret realm for more than half a month. Let's quickly take away the core inheritance of the Five Dragon Palace! If we continue to delay and the secret realm is suddenly closed, we will waste our trip."

Lu Jingru furrowed his brows and urged, they gathered together to act, the danger was greatly reduced, but the property that everyone got was not much.

If the secret realm is suddenly closed, they will lose money.

"Wait a minute, someone from our Sanxiu League is here."

Don't look at them being peaceful now, when they open the restriction, when they see the treasure, it's when they fight. The more people there are, the safer they will be.

There are currently 30 people gathered, five from the Sanxiu League, eight from the Golden Knife Sect, nine from the Wang family, and eight from the Lu family. The Wang family has the most people and the Sanxiu League has the least.

"Someone from our Golden Knife Gate has also rushed over, wait a little longer."

The Golden Knife Gate and the Sanxiu League are allies, and the Wang family and the Lu family are allies. The number of people is too small. If there is a fight, the Golden Knife Gate and the Sanxiu League will definitely suffer.

After a cup of tea, two Foundation Establishment monks rushed over.

Lu Qianqian, a descendant of Qingyue Sanren, Liu Hu, one of the Seven Sons of the Golden Sword.

Knowing that they had discovered the core inheritance of the Five Dragon Palace, they naturally joined.

Back on the ground, the 32 Foundation Establishment cultivators divided into four groups and walked forward.

Along the way, they encountered a lot of monsters, insects and beasts. Fortunately, their ranks were not high, so they were easily dealt with.

An hour later, they walked out of the dense forest, and a dark grand canyon shrouded in black mist appeared in front of them. The stone walls on both sides of the canyon were dark brown, and there were many cyan vines crawling on them. The roots of the cyan vines penetrated into the stone walls. among.

"According to the map, the inheritance of the Five Dragon Palace is ahead."

Hu Biao said with some excitement, the core inheritance of a sect with more than a dozen Nascent Soul monks in its heyday is exciting to think about.

After hearing this, many people's eyes became hot.

Wang Youwei frowned slightly, and said: "There are third-tier monsters here, and the core inheritance of the Five Dragon Palace has not been discovered. I'm afraid there are third-tier monsters guarding them. It's better to be careful."

The Wang family sent [-] foundation-building monks into the secret realm, and brought a lot of treasures. So far, only nine foundation-building monks have gathered, four of them died, and seven members of the tribe are missing.

Of course, other clansmen may have rushed to another place. If Wang Youwei hadn't encountered a third-order monster bird, Wang Youwei would not have encountered Ouyang Mingyue and others.

"With so many of us, talisman treasures and third-order talisman seals can be smashed to death, so hurry up and get the treasure! The secret realm will be closed at any time."

Lu Jingru urged, they have entered the secret realm for half a month, and they can't delay for too long. If there is an accident on the way to crack the restriction, and they are sent out suddenly, it will be a big loss. This kind of situation is not uncommon.

"It's all here, don't be in a hurry, it's better to be careful."

Ouyang Mingyue released a flying eagle puppet and flew into the canyon without any abnormality.

They released their spiritual senses, and as soon as their spiritual senses penetrated into the canyon, they were blocked by a mysterious force, unable to detect the situation inside.

Hu Biao sacrificed a black gourd the size of a palm, pinched it with a tactic, the size of the black gourd skyrocketed, the wind howled, and a powerful suction emerged out of thin air, sucking away the black mist in the canyon.

The two ape puppet beasts walked in front, and Wang Youwei and others put defenses on themselves and followed behind the puppet beasts.

The canyon is winding, and the stone walls on both sides are covered with blue vines.

After a cup of tea, they came to the end of the valley, where a huge waterfall hundreds of feet high flew straight down, splashing countless water splashes.

Below the waterfall is a black water pool with the size of an acre. Five black lotus flowers float on the water, exuding a strong fragrance.

"Xuanyoulian, look at the year, it must be a thousand years old!"

Hu Biao said in surprise, his eyes were full of fiery colors.

Wang Xianbing released two flying eagle puppet beasts and rushed towards the water pool.

Just when the flying eagle puppet approached the water pool ten feet away, the water in the pool suddenly boiled, and countless waves flew up.

Rumble!
The two flying eagle puppets were torn apart by countless waves and turned into a pile of tatters.

The next moment, the pool suddenly exploded, and a black flood dragon more than [-] feet long suddenly flew out from the bottom of the tan.

"No, it's a third-order flood dragon!"

Wang Youwei's face became ugly. He had just escaped the pursuit of a third-tier monster bird, and now he encountered a third-tier flood dragon.

It's fine if there are other monsters, this is a third-tier flood dragon, and with its powerful body, not to mention third-tier talismans, even the prototype of a magic weapon can't hurt a third-tier flood dragon.

The black flood dragon hovered high in the sky, and rushed towards Wang Youwei and the others.

(End of this chapter)