Immortal Mansion Royal Beast

Most of a day later, Fang Qingyuan and Jin Bao, who were waiting at the same spot, saw Han Yunlong and his party arriving quickly.

Fang Qingyuan took the lead to look at Jiang Wanqin and found that the girl still looked cheerful as before, obviously not taking Fang Qingyuan's disappearance seriously.

This may also be because Fang Qingyuan's time there was too short. If he had been there for half a month, Jiang Wanqin would probably not be able to sit still.

Han Yunlong quickly walked up to Fang Qingyuan and asked:

"Sect Master Fang, are you okay? That bear beast looked very powerful before. Did he find it difficult when he kidnapped you?"

Fang Qingyuan has the magical power of the voice of all things, and when he communicates with Xiong Feng, there is nothing strange from the outside.

The reason why Han Yunlong asked this was obviously because he wanted to find out something from Fang Qingyuan.

If an ancient beast at the Nascent Soul level could bring them closer together, it would be a huge opportunity. Even if they couldn't get close to each other, it would be worth a lot of spiritual stones if the news was spread out.

But Fang Qingyuan naturally didn't believe Han Yunlong's concern, so he laughed:

"Thank you for your concern, Brother Han, but I'm really fine. The bear dropped me along the way and disappeared. I don't know much about the rest of the details."

Hearing Fang Qingyuan's explanation, Han Yunlong chuckled and showed an expression that said I believe you are lying, but Fang Qingyuan didn't want to say more, and he couldn't pursue the question.

At this time, he turned to look at Jinbao and found that this huge bear beast looked a little sleepy. It was obvious that he had benefited a lot just now.

Fang Qingyuan stepped in front of Jinbao. Although the effect was minimal, he suggested:

"It's not advisable to stay in this territory for a long time. Let's leave quickly and go to the next Yuanying ancient beast's territory. As far as I know, the wind-breathing earth beast's temper is not very good."

Han Yunlong laughed a few times and turned around to greet the remaining people to continue setting off. They were already halfway to the wilderness. The number of people had not been reduced at this time, which was enough to prove Fang Qingyuan's previous ability.

Jin Bao is still leading the way, but maybe he just swallowed too many golden light barrier fragments. Jin Bao looks like he is about to advance.

It is a good thing for Jinbao to advance, but at this time, it is a bit inappropriate, but Fang Qingyuan will never delay Jinbao because of people like Han Yunlong.

Because it was Xiong Feng, Fang Qingyuan and his party had an uneventful journey through this land. When the surrounding vegetation gradually became sparse and the land turned dark brown, Fang Qingyuan knew that the land of the wind beast had arrived.

After continuing to march for a while, the tall and lush trees have disappeared. There is no grass here, only endless black clay. According to the terrain, it forms a gentle slope with low north and high south. This is already south of the center line outside Xingshi Valley.

When they arrived here, Fang Qingyuan saw that Jinbao couldn't hold on any longer, so he took out the banner of the universe of beasts and used a pretense to take Jinbao into the Immortal Mansion.

Instructing the bee mother to take good care of the golden treasure, Fang Qingyuan took out a spirit boat and called Jiang Wanqin and the three Baishan Beast Control Sect foundation-building monks to come to the spirit boat together.

Han Yunlong was shocked when he saw that Jin Bao was missing. Then he looked at the long flag in Fang Qingyuan's hand and showed envy. Although he was the backbone of the Dan Alliance, he did not have the best magic weapon.

"It is inconvenient to walk in front of you, so you should fly low and control the air, but be careful not to fly too high. A [Lion-body Thunder Beast] will appear in the strong wind layer above. Most of its body is made of extremely pure thunder and lightning. It is composed of force. After discovering prey in the air, it will arrive in an instant. Its power is so strong that anyone who touches it will die."

It is true that I can no longer walk. This kind of black clay is very strange. As long as it touches any foreign object, it will produce a huge suction force, just like a quicksand trap, swallowing things directly inside.

But even in this kind of place, there are also strange lives living. Fang Qingyuan saw from time to time on the spirit boat that from the sea of ​​black soil, there would occasionally be a huge black soil pillar spurting out, like a giant whale in the deep sea. Like a jet of air.

Under the black soil, huge drum mounds bulged up one after another, and huge waves rose up. There were dull roars under the waves. It was obvious that there were huge monsters living in the black soil.

This is the Guitu Beast, an extremely powerful monster. At present, these are only equivalent to the realm of foundation building and golden elixir. The most powerful Nascent Soul Ancient Beast has not yet shown its appearance.

However, the black earth pillars erupted by these earth-building and golden elixir-returning beasts are already very difficult to resist. After a pillar of earth suddenly erupts, its power is extremely astonishing. It can rise from the ground to a height of several hundred meters, often in an instant. And arrived.

Fang Qingyuan had to be very careful when flying in such a place. There was a griffin-bodied thunder beast in the clouds above, looking at him eagerly, and below him was the deadly black soil pillar of the return beast. If he was not careful, he would be knocked down in the blink of an eye.

Fortunately, Fang Qingyuan relied on his powerful spiritual consciousness to predict the fluctuation signals coming from the ground early. When the black soil pillars broke out of the ground, he could often change the direction of the spirit boat and avoid it early.

However, the monks on Han Yunlong's side were not as capable as Fang Qingyuan. Only a third of the way, Fang Qingyuan heard several screams. When he looked back, he saw a gourd-like flying magic weapon, which was thrown below. The gushing black soil pillar hit the ground and broke instantly. The monk above also fell straight down like dumplings.

Among this group of monks, there were four Qi Practitioners and two Foundation Builders, but they all seemed to have been seriously injured just now. The black earth pillar seemed to be the most violent earth spell, not only smashing the gourd magic weapon into pieces. , the remaining power was endless, and it also broke through the protective spirit shields of these monks and hit their bodies.

The four Qi Practitioners died at the sight, and the two Foundation Builders, after all, had more powerful magic and still had consciousness. However, at this time, the black sand was raging in the body, and there was no way to save themselves. They could only watch themselves falling down.

"Rescue!"

Han Yunlong roared and was the first to speak out. He took out his magic weapon and quickly flew to the foundation-building monk in trouble, grabbing one first.

It was a pity that the other one was too far away from him. By the time he arrived, the person was about to fall into the black soil below.

Fortunately, another foundation-building monk next to Han Yunlong also stepped forward to help. This man came to the monk in trouble, rolled up his magic sword, and was about to save the person, but suddenly a dull sound like a sound came from the black soil below. Lei's roar, and then Fang Qingyuan saw a shocking scene.

A huge creature, more than ten feet long, struggled out of the black soil and swallowed the magic sword in one gulp.

In just a short moment, the magic sword and the monk above were swallowed by the beast. With the sound of boulders hitting the lake, the black soil covered the beast again.

At this point, the place returned to its previous appearance, and Fang Qingyuan narrowed his eyes, accelerated the speed of the spirit boat, and flew forward quickly. He had sensed clearly just now that this earth-returning beast was clearly a golden elixir cultivator.

This place is more than 2,000 miles away from the border, which is really too far. Now every monster that comes out has a Golden Core cultivator. I don’t know if it’s because I’m unlucky or because there’s an overflow of Golden Core monsters.

No matter what, Fang Qingyuan began to regret a little. He had known that he should have asked Lechuan for more benefits. It was not worth it for a third-level high-grade Dao Fruit to bring him and Jiang Waqin.

The small flying boat, driven by Fang Qingyuan's full strength, was extremely fast and flew out of this sandy land in less than an hour.

Coming to the junction of black sand and trees, Fang Qingyuan felt an indescribable kindness when looking at the green trees.