Five Immortals Gate

The black rays of light in Po Tianmei's heart swept across the entire sky. The red mist that was originally surging continuously made a continuous "chichi" sound at the moment when the black rays of light came into contact. It was like ice and snow melting, and the blue sky slowly appeared above the head. Revealed, this aroused the screams of more flat red monsters on the palace wall. Their attacks were several times more violent, but often as soon as they came into contact with the black glow, their bodies would begin to melt into water like the red mist. , before it fell to the ground, it had already evaporated, and a lot of space was suddenly revealed in front of it, which made Po Tian and the demons behind him fly faster.

Potian looked at the ten first-level monsters behind him, with a smile on his face. These were all his good boys. Although he had activated his innate magical powers now, it took a lot of effort to pull away from him when he was ten miles away. After the huge black shadow in the sky is far away, there is still time to recover.

But just when he flew about a hundred meters away, he suddenly felt a chill in his heart. In his consciousness, there was a large red wave flying towards him quickly. It was densely packed with countless red monsters screaming towards him. When the attack came, Potian couldn't help being frightened and angry. Attackers from the front attacked in groups and attacked the rear. This was not a situation that would occur during clearance. He roared repeatedly, "This is not a normal cycle of life and death!"

It's just that he didn't notice that in the red clouds that covered the sky, there were a few living bee gu flying around. Even if he did, he might think that they were creatures from here.

After Li Yan exited the yellow light belt, he quickly rushed towards the white light belt on the other side. There was a smile on his lips, "I think Sixth Senior Sister and the others will feel less stressed when they encounter this group of monsters."

The bee vood he just released is a kind of voodoo that does not need to be cultivated with essence and blood, and wins by quantity. This is what he has asked Zhao Min for in the past few years. On the one hand, he is studying the poison of voodoo insects, and on the other hand, he is also studying the poison of voodoo insects. Curious. Zhao Min gave him some relatively common voodoo insects, and this bee voodoo was one of them. Gu worms like those that need to be cultivated with essence and blood are extremely rare in number. Every monk from the Peak regards them as treasures. They are basically cultivated with their own essence and blood from the time they are chrysalis. They are connected to their own minds and will not be given away at all.

After Li Yan got these dozens of bee voodoos, he first tested them with their poisons and found that they posed no threat to him at all. However, he still found them novel and did not return them to Zhao Min. Instead, he simply practiced them on his own. After a few days, he was able to control it simply, but later he lost interest and put it into a spirit beast bag that Zhao Min gave him. This time when he entered the secret realm, Li Yan thought about it and decided to put these few kinds of Gu insects. After bringing it in, he was not sure what to do, but he felt that he was not tired anyway, so he just hung the spirit beast bag on his waist. However, he did not notice that when he entered the secret realm, a beautiful eye was on his waist. I scanned the bag several times, although this spirit beast bag is just the most common low-level spirit beast bag.

After Li Yan entered the yellow light belt just now, he found that he was not from the three sects at all. As soon as his eyes rolled, he thought of bee poison, and he released more than a dozen

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The purpose of the Peak Gu is that wherever the Bee Gu goes, it will trigger the originally quiet restrictions. At that time, the attacks that were originally triggered one by one as Potian and the others fought all the way, were all triggered in a short period of time and exploded in advance. , in this case, the monsters in the passage will not face only a small attack, but will have to withstand the total attack of the storm in a short period of time, and at that time, the number of attacks in the passage will increase several times in an instant.

Li Yan looked at the pure white light strip that was getting closer and closer and dancing like willow branches in the wind, with a trace of murderous intent flashing in his eyes. His spiritual consciousness was fully released and swept around, but his feet were a little faster. In just a few turns, he stood on the pure white light belt. His body shape kept rising and falling with the dance of the light belt.

Wang Lang's handsome face seemed to be covered with a layer of cold frost. He looked at Quan Jiuxing beside him, and then at the forty-three Qi Condensation Stage monks of the Second Sect behind him. He held a blue diamond crystal in one hand and waved his sword finger from time to time in the other hand. , with a single wave, dozens of sword lights would roar from the sky, coming without a trace and leaving like lightning, hitting the black strange eagle above the Iron Lock Bridge. For a moment, flying feathers were flying everywhere, and flesh and blood were everywhere. fly.

These strange eagles are all black, but their bodies are like fine iron. The Qi Condensation Stage monks behind them can't be injured unless they are attacked with full force from the tenth level or above. Otherwise, they will be shaken several feet away and fly high into the sky at most. The strange eagle has a long and pointed beak like a crane's beak. The giant beak about two feet long is shining with a strange green light. Every time it pecks, the air is torn into cracks, and the friction makes a harsh sound like cloth. The sound of sudden tearing was only dozens of times louder. It made one's teeth sore, eardrums like cracks, and headaches. The power of this sharp beak is astonishing. The body-protecting aura of a monk in the Qi Condensation Stage is often shattered into little auras by just two or three pecks. If he can't avoid it, it will pass through his body. The claws of the strange eagle are even more peculiar. They only have two fingers. The two fingers are spread out vertically in a straight line. The two ends are two extremely sharp claws, and the fingertips of the straight fingers are as white as blades. Like bone spurs are exposed, like a long knife. When cutting the opponent, the two ends can bend and shrink inward. In an instant, the object grasped by two fingers can be pinched and cut into two pieces.

At this moment, they were standing on an iron chain bridge. There were several long iron chain guardrails on both sides of the bridge. There was nothing else under their feet except square wooden boards spread on a few iron chains. Under the wooden planks and iron chains, the river was roaring and roaring.

Quanjiuxing is trying its best to deal with the little golden snakes that are constantly jumping up and flying in the rolling river below. These little golden snakes have thin bodies, about half a foot long, and their heads are in the shape of a sharp triangle. A pair of small eyes on them reveal a bloodthirsty light. Rows of fine broken teeth gleamed with cold light. They shot out in groups from the roaring river towards the monks walking on the chain bridge. No matter whether the monks' swords or spiritual weapons hit them, they were all stunned.

They would throw up a stream of sparks and then fall, but they would often just rely on the power of the waves stirred up in the river to pounce on the monks on the bridge again without fear of death.

For a moment, whether it was the strong wind caused by the huge wings of the black strange eagle in the sky, or the attack of the golden snake that was rebounded onto the bridge, or the monks' mana that continued to surge, the iron-locked bridge in the middle of the river was The blows continued to shake, and the figures of everyone on the bridge were swaying.

These are already giving people a headache, but the most terrifying thing is that the rolling river water below is unknown. When it splashes, as long as a drop falls on the bridge body, the wooden boards there will be corroded in an instant, and the iron will be The long chain was stained by the river water, and immediately after a burst of black smoke came out, a piece of it was deeply dented. And every time those golden thread-like snakes jumped up from the river, they would bring a lot of river water, which made Taixuan The monks of Jiao and Shibuyuan were miserable. Fortunately, Wang Lang and Quan Jiuxing were respectively responsible for dealing with attacks from the sky and from the river below. They held blue diamond crystals in one hand and protected a large space with the other. Only some of the attacks would fall. When they arrived at the Qi Condensation Stage monks, even so, about a quarter of an hour after they entered this level, the original forty-nine people had been reduced to forty-three. This was only about four miles ahead, and they were still ahead of two top-level builders. Under the full protection of Brother Ji.

Looking at the rising fog in the river ahead and covering the long iron-locked bridge in front of me, although I calculated in my mind that it was still about six miles away, I felt that the bridge was extremely long for a while, and every step I took was extremely difficult.

"This level is so sad. It seems that the following levels are getting more and more difficult. If this continues, the losses in this level will be more than the losses in the sphere just now." Wang Lang said in a low voice with a gloomy face to the person who was resisting the attack below with all his strength. Jiuxing whispered.

"Does Brother Wang have any idea? There is no way to change the situation here. We can only take one step at a time. However, when we reach the meeting point of ten miles, there will probably only be about thirty people left." Quan Jiuxing also said He lost his previous gentleness and said with an embarrassed expression.

For a while, apart from various explosions, there was silence between the two. After a long time, Wang Lang couldn't help but let out a long sigh. "It seems that you and I are not very lucky this time. We met monsters in the first level, and we only met in the second level. But in the third level, you and I actually encountered monsters again. Why are we so unlucky? We encountered the Evil Cultivator of the Demon Sect in every level. The secret realm monsters were so ferocious that they lived up to their reputation. In the previous level, we killed eleven Qi Condensation Stage cultivators before annihilating all six of the opponent's monsters. "

"I think it won't happen in this level. There are eight teams of monsters in total. We have already met three of them in the first three levels. There is a high chance that they are from the Demon Sect or the Pure Land Sect in this level." Quan Jiuxing's pretty face actually showed a trace of emotion. With a strong sense of murderous intent and unwillingness.

It’s no wonder that there are eight teams of monsters in total. They actually encountered several teams one after another.

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Yes, although the matches will be rematched after each level, the chance is extremely high.

Wang Lang suddenly smiled, "Brother Quan, you won the chance to enter the sphere in the last level. This level should allow Brother Yu to enter." He said this with obvious reluctance in his tone. The two of them in the previous level Unexpectedly, I bet that they were one step behind. Sword Maniac's shortcomings appeared on the way forward. After determining the goal, Wang Lang and the others rushed all the way, invincible. However, when they advanced to about eight miles, they slowed down. The reason was that they had the remaining energy. It was not enough, and the Taixuan Sect was slowly catching up. This is not to say that the sword cultivators of Shibuyuan are not as good as Taixuan Sect monks. On the contrary, if they fight face to face, 70% of the people who will win in the end should be Shibuyuan.

Wang Lang wanted to reach the yellow sphere first, so his attacks were naturally more violent than before. However, he ignored one thing, that is, the people under him were all Qi Condensation Stage monks, and they could barely keep up with his pace under high intensity. It's not easy. Although almost all of them are monks at the tenth level or above of the Qi Condensation Stage, in order to deal with the Demon Sect, these monks are all three sects who have been searching hard from all over the Desolate Moon Continent for decades. It is the ultimate, but after all, they are also people with spiritual roots. It does not mean that they can find it when they find it. They often try their best to find a person with spiritual roots, but the result is that it is not the owner of super mixed spiritual roots, which makes them disappointed. This If this scene is about to go out, it would be extremely strange.

It is basically impossible for these miscellaneous spiritual roots selected through various channels to reach the sixth level of Qi Condensation. What's more, to cultivate ninth or tenth level Qi Condensation monks, they can only rely on the accumulation of more massive pills. Come out, so the cultivation of these monks is not the result of solid foundation practice step by step. They are lacking in both the comprehension of immortal arts and the strong spiritual power. Once a protracted battle occurs, especially a high-intensity battle, it will be difficult to withstand it. There is no problem for a while, but as time goes by their weakness will become apparent.

On the other hand, although the Qi Condensation cultivators of Taixuan Sect also have mixed spiritual roots and are also accumulated by elixirs, they have a set of chain formations, and they cooperate with each other steadily. This is quite similar to the fighting style of Li Yan and his team. They walk slowly and steadily, and although there is also a sense of speed, they basically cooperate with each other in the formation to move forward, so the spiritual power consumption is much less, and it seems that they have a long stamina. When they were close to Jiuli, they actually surpassed the cultivators of Shibuyuan, and finally barely gained the upper hand. This made Wang Lang's face gloomy, and he looked at his group of Qi Condensation cultivators with a bad face. Fortunately, these Qi Condensation cultivators have died in batches under his training in the past few decades. The remaining people have long looked down on life and death. Although they are dignified in their hearts, they are all expressionless.

In the end, Quan Jiuxing had to lead the two sect cultivators into the sphere, leaving Wang Lang alone to guard outside the sphere, looking at the huge black shadow in the sky behind him from time to time with worry, and he was terrified.