Chapter 142 Eighth Level Crocodile Dragon

Author: Peng Peng Peng can fly

Chapter 142 Eighth Level Crocodile Dragon

Xu Guang's face was extremely ugly, and he didn't care about the good intentions in the two people's words. His face was livid, he opened his mouth, and a red sword light flew out of his mouth.

It is actually the magic weapon that Xu Guang has cultivated for hundreds of years.

As soon as this treasure came out, the temperature of the entire space seemed to increase by several degrees, and there was sweat on the foreheads of the disciples in the foundation building stage behind them.

"Fire Sun Sword! It turns out to be the Fiery Sun Sword. It turns out that this is the magic weapon of my second uncle!"

Xu Huaqing had never seen Xu Guang's magic weapon, but he had heard the legend of the "Fire Sun Sword", so he shouted excitedly.

I saw that the Fierce Sun Sword reached the sky above the chain in just one breath, and then the light on the sword shone, and then it blasted towards the chain at lightning speed.

"Hmph, even though you only have the early stage cultivation of Jindan, you actually want to break the chain of this "spiritual cage". It's really a daydream!"

At this moment, a somewhat deep voice sounded in everyone's ears, with a slightly sarcastic tone.

As if to echo the content of the voice just now, under the repeated attacks of Xu Guang's "Fire Sun Sword", the chain remained intact.

"How dare you, Fang Xiaoxiao, to pretend to be a ghost? Why don't you show up quickly!"

Xu Guang was also furious when he saw that his own magic weapon was unable to hold the chain, but the voice just now shocked him in his heart!

After entering this mysterious space, he had already scanned it with his spiritual sense and found no other living beings except a few of them.

"Hmph! You don't have to work so hard. With your vision, you are not worthy of seeing my true body."

It was still the same voice as before, but it was a bit cold and arrogant.

Hearing that the other party looked down upon him completely, Xu Guang narrowed his eyes slightly, but the livid look on his face softened somewhat.

"Why do fellow Taoists have to be so mysterious? It seems that fellow Taoists can't act at will or get trapped. It's better to come out and let's think of a solution together."

As soon as he spoke, the original voice was silent for a long time.

But Xu Guang was not anxious at all, but secretly, he released all his spiritual consciousness.

At this moment, the originally peaceful island suddenly began to shake. Xu Guang was better off as a golden elixir monk, but the other three Xu family members almost lost their balance.

I saw the black mountain peak on the east side of the island suddenly rotated, and then turned towards Xu Guang and others.

Slowly, huge boulders began to slide down from the top of the mountain. Gradually, a pair of eyes appeared from the top of the mountain, and an astonishing evil spirit spread from the mountain...

"What is that!" The woman in green finally managed to stabilize her figure. When she saw the "eyes" clearly, she was even more horrified.

"Monster? No...impossible, how could it be so big?" The face of the middle-aged man in purple robe was also full of disbelief.

Through the earthquake just now, they quickly thought that the "island" under their feet was probably the body of the unknown monster in front of them.

It’s too scary to think about it this way!

Suddenly, a mini monster spirit appeared on the mountain peak, and then looked at the people in front of it jokingly.

An invincible demonic energy was uploaded from the mini demonic beast's soul. Judging from the demonic aura on its body, it was clear that it had reached the middle stage of Jindan cultivation.

Even Xu Guang was shocked and moved. Although he also guessed that the monsters on this island were not trivial, he did not expect that they were even better than his own cultivation.

Especially that mini spirit turned out to be a snapping turtle... This is too outrageous!

As we all know, monsters can also practice and advance by absorbing the essence of heaven and earth.

Just like monks have differences in their spiritual roots and qualifications, monsters also have huge differences in the difficulty of their cultivation and advancement due to their different races and bloodlines.

Take the fire phoenix, a monster with ancient bloodline, for example, it only takes a few hundred years from its birth to the stage of transformation.

You must know that the lifespan of demons is generally much longer than that of humans. For them, a hundred years is as simple as taking a nap.

But for more monsters, even if they practice for thousands of years, let alone hundreds of years, they will not be able to cross the threshold of the transformation stage.

Moreover, in the process, they have already exhausted their lifespan and can only sit down and pass away.

After all, not all monsters have a long lifespan. In other words, due to differences in bloodline, unless there is a special chance, most monsters will reach the third level in their life.

Snapping turtles don't have any long-lasting bloodline. On the contrary, the bloodline of this monster beast is ridiculously low.

Both Xu Guang and the three late-stage foundation-building monks are well-informed, but they have rarely seen second-grade snapping turtles, let alone third-grade snapping turtles that are so outrageous.

Several people's faces were full of surprise. Even Xu Guang released his spiritual consciousness again and looked up and down at the monster in front of him. It was indeed in the middle stage of the Golden Core.

"No need to look, this ancestor is indeed an eighth-level demon cultivator." The snapping turtle shook his head and said in a low voice.

Then a flash of inspiration occurred, and the mini spirit began to change directly, and the whole body also exuded a strange spiritual light.

The aura converged, and an ugly-looking strong man appeared in front of everyone, but there was clearly a turtle shell on the back of his body.

"Fellow Taoist's true form is really a snapping turtle?" Although seeing is believing, Xu Guang's expression at this time was still in disbelief.

"Humph, naturally."

"That's really amazing. It seems that fellow Taoist is either gifted or has some other celestial destiny."

Facing an eighth-level demon clan, even Xu Guang did not dare to be careless in the slightest. The other three late-stage foundation-building monks even hurriedly saluted respectfully.

Although the two races of humans and monsters do not get along, they sometimes cooperate for the sake of profit.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't need to beat around the bush to find out about my life experience. To tell you the truth, I didn't have any chance. It was just a coincidence that I accidentally swallowed a pill."

The ugly man tilted his head and looked at Xu Guang with a half-smile.

Everyone only knows that among the demon clan, the bloodline of the snapping turtle belongs to the lowest level, only slightly stronger than those shrimp soldiers and crab generals.

The lifespan of monsters is different from that of monks. It does not increase with the growth of cultivation. Instead, it depends on the race. Many monsters have a fixed lifespan as soon as they are born.

Unless one can break through to a higher level of cultivation and overcome the shackles of bloodline.

Of course, this is an ideal state. In the world of immortality where the jungle is strong and the strong eat the weak, there are often fights for food sources and territory. It is good to live to half of the natural lifespan, and naturally there is no chance to advance.

However, the snapping turtle in front of me is different. Because it mistakenly ate a longevity pill from the owner here, it was punished to be imprisoned here.

In this closed space, the snapping turtle is completely isolated from the outside world. There are no natural enemies and no dangers. In addition, the elixir increases its lifespan, so it can practice stably.

Therefore, although the bloodline qualifications are very poor, they are made up for by these factors, and finally the snapping turtle in the middle stage of the golden elixir is achieved!

At this time, the snapping turtles are no longer just the low-blooded snapping turtles.

After advancing to the eighth level, the snapping turtle also became smarter, so he was unwilling to be imprisoned here and always wanted to escape.

However, the spiritual cage in front of me could not be broken open, and the previous owner never appeared again.

Because the key chain of the spirit cage is locked on its head, there is naturally no way to unlock it by yourself.

Moreover, the bloodline of the snapping turtle is inherently low, so even if its cultivation level is greatly increased, there is no way to obtain more powerful magical powers and secrets from its blood.

Just when this snapping turtle felt that it could only die trapped in this life, three family members led by Xu Guang were teleported here.

"Oh, it turns out that fellow Taoist has been trapped here. Do you know where this place is?"

After Xu Guang saluted the ugly man in front of him, he began to inquire about the news from the ugly man.

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