The Devil's Wife, I Just Want to Survive

"We have arrived at the Huangfeng Palace. Everyone, follow me!"

Xu Guangzhen stepped on the whisk and flew out, standing with his hands behind his back and flying to the front.

With him as the leader, the other Yuandan realm disciples all sacrificed their own magic weapons to follow, and the Lingtai disciples also followed closely with nervous expectation.

"Let's go." Mo Lingqing took Wang Que's arm, urged his spiritual power to fly the sword and followed.

But to outsiders, it was Wang Que behind him with one hand flying the sword with Mo Lingqing.

After all, the aura revealed by Wang Que at this moment was the late Lingtai stage, and Mo Lingqing was only in the early Lingtai stage.

Soon, Xu Guangzhen had taken the lead and arrived above the palace group.

Without seeing any movement, the whisk under his feet swelled up in the wind, and thousands of silver threads pierced the palace like steel needles!

A flash of golden light, thousands of silver threads were blocked by the golden light shield, and runes flowed on the light shield!

Mo Lingqing's eyes moved slightly, staring at those runes intently as if he wanted to remember them.

After a moment, Mo Lingqing closed her eyes and began to recall, but her eyebrows were furrowed in an instant. Those runes could not be remembered in her mind!

Staring at the runes again, Mo Lingqing's fingers moved slightly: "The protective rune alone is so mysterious. This Taoist Huang Feng is indeed a super powerful person who can ascend and leave!"

She stared at the flowing runes. She did not stare at all, but just stared at one.

She kept forcing it to remember in her mind, trying to leave a trace of the rune in the sea of ​​soul.

In just a moment, blood flowed from the corners of Mo Lingqing's eyes, and there was a little blood in her mouth.

The mystery and horror of the rune far exceeded her imagination. It seemed that if she continued to forcefully remember it, she would be severely hit by the backlash!

At this moment, Xu Guangzhen was about to break a crack.

Mo Lingqing was ruthless in her heart, and burn marks began to appear on the palm of her left hand. Since she could not forcefully remember it, she would brand it on her hand!

Buzz...

A huge crack appeared, Xu Guangzhen flew back with his whisk and shouted in a low voice: "Go!"

Everyone did not dare to neglect it, and they all turned into spiritual light and flew into the huge crack.

After everyone went in, many figures appeared here: "Another Yuandan strongman opened the crack, let's go!"

These people are only in the foundation building realm and the spiritual stage realm. They can't open the formation, but they can get in!

Although they dare not go deep after entering, the things on the outermost layer are far from being comparable to other opportunities in the cave realm!

One after another, the figures rushed in at a high speed, and suddenly the crack closed in an instant. Two people did not have time to fly in completely, so the part of their bodies that was still outside was directly cut into two and fell down..........

If you want to compete for the opportunity, you must be prepared to die.

Practicing Taoism, but it will eat people!

And Wang Que, who entered the palace complex, saw another scene in front of him at this moment.

The originally bright sky turned into a dark cloud, and the air was mixed with the smell of blood and other smells. When this smell was inhaled into the lungs, it only made the lungs ache and difficult to breathe!

"Use spiritual power or blood to filter, the air here is poisonous." Mo Lingqing transmitted the message.

Wang Que's heart tightened, and he quickly urged the blood to form a faint diaphragm on the surface of his body.

As the diaphragm appeared, the feeling of painful breathing disappeared.

"Is this the secret realm? If you are not careful, you will die. It's really terrible!" He was still sighing in his heart, and Mo Lingqing had already pulled him to catch up with the large group.

Suddenly, a strange cry sounded, and then a pair of blood-colored eyes appeared in the dark sky.

The eyes were very large and looked extremely terrifying.

Without the sign of crying, the owners of those blood-colored eyes swooped down and rushed towards Xu Guangzhen and others.

It was a non-human monster with blood-colored flesh wings, a skinny body, and a sharp mouthpart on the face.

"Hmph!" Xu Guangzhen snorted coldly, swept the whisk in his hand, and thousands of silver threads soared into the sky.

A series of shrill cries exploded, and between the blood rain, Xu Guangzhen's whisk in his hand strung hundreds of inhuman monsters and continued to move forward.

No matter how many came down, there was no enemy at this moment!

Elder Xu, the divine power is unparalleled!

"A hundred years have passed, and these mosquito-mouthed bird-man monsters are still at this level. This Huangfeng Palace is really weird." Zhang Qiulin spoke lightly in the team.

"I'm not afraid of the two wings, but I'm afraid of the six-winged mosquito-mouthed bird-man monsters on the sixth floor. It's really a bit tricky when there are too many of them." The speaker was Lin Yeyu from Tianzhu Sect.

"Two Taoist friends, is the mosquito-mouthed bird-man monster you are talking about this monster?" Liu Hongjin asked with two quick steps.

Among these people, he has good talent. He is already in the late Yuandan stage when he is over fifty.

But he is not old enough, and he doesn't know much about the things in the cave world, which is far less than these old Yuandan realm masters.

Lin Yeyu turned his head to look at Liu Hongjin: "Look at these monsters, each of them has a mosquito-like mouthparts, and their bodies areThey look like humans, but the wings on their backs are different. Isn't it appropriate to call them mosquito-mouthed bird-man monsters? "

Liu Hongjin nodded slightly: "Fellow Daoist Lin has a point, but flies also have mouthparts, so why not call them fly-bird-man monsters?"

Lin Yeyu frowned slightly, but he kept silent because he thought that the other party was an elder of the Dapan Sect.

Behind, Chantan Jingkong sneered in his heart. He followed Liu Hongjin for half a month, and he basically figured out Liu Hongjin's trump card in this half month.

He didn't understand whether Liu Hongjin was pretending to be stupid or really stupid. In this world of cultivation where the weak are preyed on by the strong and others are harmed for their own benefit, there would be people who like to show off their trump cards? ! !

He didn't know that Liu Hongjin was used to going smoothly, and he was definitely a second-generation cultivator who liked to pretend.

In terms of purity, Wang Que had more ideas than him in this team of dozens of people.

"Hongjin, don't talk so much, just follow me honestly. "Xu Guangzhen said in a low voice with a hint of reprimand.

Liu Hongjin smiled: "Yes, Uncle Xu."

Xu Guangzhen shook his head slightly. If his parents hadn't asked him to bring him here to broaden his horizons, he really wouldn't have brought this guy in.

For this kind of stuff, it's no exaggeration to say that he can kill him without any brains.

But it's not all bad to bring him along. There are also advantages. The advantage is that this guy has many treasures on him, and even a defensive magic weapon, the Golden Spirit Bell!

That's a magic weapon, and these old monsters don't have magic weapons!

The Golden Spirit Bell can block three full-strength attacks from the early stage of the Earth Bridge Realm!

If this treasure is used properly, it's not hopeless to attack the ninth floor of the Yellow Maple Hall!

After walking for more than an hour, the wind and clouds gathered in front to form a hurricane column. This column connected to the dark clouds above, but there were many mosquito-mouthed bird-man monsters here.

"This is the way to enter the second floor. You young people don't need to panic. I'll take you up. "Xu Guangzhen said, thousands of silver threads flew out of the whisk in his hand, covering dozens of people.

The silver threads turned into cocoons and rushed directly into the hurricane column.

The silver cocoon rose up, and soon disappeared in the dark clouds under the siege of a group of mosquito-mouthed bird-man monsters.

As the silver cocoon slowly dispersed, Wang Que looked around for the first time. He found that the palace buildings around him were the same as before, with almost no changes.

Looking at his feet, the original land turned into dark clouds. Under the dark clouds, dense red eyes stared at him.

For a moment, Wang Que's heart was pounding and his scalp was numb. If it was a female cultivator in a skirt standing here...