The thunder spirit had only a little silver light at first, but later it was already a rolling silver smoke. Wherever it passed, the various magics produced by several casual cultivators immediately turned into ashes.
When the man took action, he was a blue-scale python transformed into a mysterious light. The fangs in his mouth were about ten feet long, the size of the bucket, and the scattered armor were brilliant. It was obviously a spell that was practiced by practicing the soul of the demon python.
Because the green-scale python has no physical body, it is extremely fast in its activation speed, it opens its mouth and swallows the silver light, but it is also extremely fast. The thunder elf is not spiritual enough, even if it is faster, it is not able to dodge, and is swallowed into the belly of the green-scale python. A ray of evil energy surges to refine it.
Qian Chen, who was watching the show in the distance, couldn't help but say "huh" lightly. Although this evil aura seemed a little shallow to Qian Chen, it was as high as the seven evil auras on the Seven Evil Banner back then.
This magic is quite visible.
Although the green-scaled python swallowed a silver light, there were still a few silver lights of thunder spirit shot out from the thunder pool. The other seven silver lights were stimulated by evil spirits and instinctively reacted to gather towards the green-scaled python.
The silver light was covered with lightning. Although it was only nurtured by the edge of the thunder sea, it was much shallower than the golden thunder spirit that Qian Chen had seen before, the power of the thunder spirit was only under the divine thunder.
Seven pieces of hair were squeezing the thunder spirit in the belly of the green-scale python, and collided with the blue-scale python. Eight silver lights shuttled through the blue-scale python. The thunder aura collided with the Yin-Synopsis, and the sound of thunder was rammed and thundered. After a moment of fighting, the eight silver lights twisted the green-scale python into a ball of smoke.
The big man groaned, his face turned pale, and he showed a look of pain mixed with heartache. He quickly brought back the blue-black smoke and swallowed it into his stomach.
"I can easily take down a thunder spirit. Even if two of them go up together, my demon spirit spirit that has been sacrificed with the yin evil spirit can barely deal with... But the thunder spirit gathers and disperses, and moves the whole body with one blow. Eight ones move together, which is difficult to deal with!" The man said heartbrokenly: "Breaking this most powerful demon spirit spirit is equivalent to 30% of my methods. I can't refine it for a month to sacrifice and refine it... Why don't you take out your ability to keep it in the box?"
A black-robed monk waved his hand and sprinkled a layer of black miasma. Its texture was gloomy. It had been refined with half of water, half like smoke, half like water, just like ink spread from octopus in the sea water, sprinkling at the eight thunder lightnings.
"careful!"
At this time, a talisman suddenly flew out from Old Liang's body, protecting himself and the big man in a ball of golden light. The golden light had a slight charm of divine power, and it turned out to be a genuine Three Mountain Talisman that asked the City God to light up.
It's just this line of difference.
After hearing Mr. Liang's voice, the cultivators who had reported this came to sacrifice their body protection spells and magic weapons.
Luo Shan lay on the ground, sinking half a foot into the soil like a pool of mud.
The charming figure of the woman turned into a stream of light and quickly retreated a hundred feet. The weakest cultivators all knew themselves and were far behind. There was no danger at this time. Only those two or three cultivators who relied on their outstanding cultivation and were greedy for the dragon beard grass, but did not react, looked up and saw the hot light of lightning coming towards them...
Luo Shan's hair was raised upwards, and a numb lightning flashed by, causing the skin on his back to be scorched!
After a few screams, the two casual cultivators and the monk in black who could not dodge were all shrouded in lightning.
The water poured into smoke, bombarded by lightning, and collapsed in an instant in the strong lightning.
The monk in black screamed.
"Idiot!" Old Liang cursed angrily: "In this secret realm, there are countless monsters, why is only the thunder spirit listed as a single harm?"
"It's because this thing is neither spirit nor strange, but is transformed by a thunder spirit. It is only half a creature. It cannot violate its own nature and its nature will explode!"
"It would be strange if you show off your dark magic in front of the thunder and yang energy!"
Mr. Liang looked up and saw that the sight of the tragic scene of several burnt corpses by the thunder pool. In front of the narrow cave entrance of the mountain, three monks who were walking along the way had already suffered. The monk who was trying to use magic to defile the thunder spirit just now only had half of his calves left, and was still standing on the ground. The body on it had turned into coke and splashed behind him, burning into a twisted human-shaped black shadow on the ground.
The wound section on the leg was as charred as charcoal, and there was no blood flowing out, but it was even more cruel than the scene of five-step blood splashing.
At this time, three of the eight thunder spirits were left, and they turned into the largest head size from a little silver light, and the smallest one was like a clenched baby's fist.
The lightning flashed into a ball and jumped in the air.
Old Liang gritted his teeth, and the Taoist robe suddenly flew out and turned into his form. Old Liang immediately split into two, and a shadow split out from him and fled to the back, while his true body stood in place. The fluctuations of the spiritual energy on the robe alarmed three thunder spirits, and the ball of electric power jumped like a fireball, shooting lightning towards the direction the Taoist robe flew.
At this time, Old Dao Liang and Dahan took the opportunity to cross the mine pool and pounced into the cave.
Luo San and the charming woman were a little closer, but they seized the opportunity to follow in time. The other wandering cultivators who were far behind were about to take action when they saw that the robe was shattered by a ball of thunder fire. The other two thunder spirits, who were indeterminate, were attracted by the thunder pool and returned to the sky above the thunder pool.
These wandering cultivators hesitated for a few breaths, and most of them gave up decisively and turned to other places to collect spiritual herbs. Only a few were unwilling to accept it, and they were still wandering nearby, collecting thunder dew grass while staring at the movements in the sunken and narrow gap.
Mr. Liang, the big man, Luo San, and the charming woman rushed into the cave. He saw that the cave was only three feet deep and the entrance was narrow, but it turned into the cave wide.
There are hundreds of dragon beard grass at the entrance of the cave. The deeper it goes into the cave, the higher the quality, but the smaller the number. The innermost one is like an ancient vine, the thickness of a thumb, and the whole body is dark purple. It climbs on a jade wall with lightning, winding like a dragon.
Mr. Liang took a breath of air conditioning. The dragon beard grass at the entrance of the cave was as thin as a hair, and was only about a foot long, and naturally hanged like a weed, and was already valuable. And this grass king, rooted in the jade wall, is full of the top-grade thunder spiritual jade, and no matter where the vine root of the dragon beard "vine", a bulge with jade light bulges on the vine root like a dragon's head.
The spirit grass already has a dragon-shaped shape. Is this still the dragon-beard grass?
But if this jade wall is broken, it will be enough to exchange for his full net worth.
And this spiritual medicine that is at least a thousand years old can make the four major families occupying this secret realm fight and search all the casual cultivators in the secret realm.
The little monster he saw before stood in front of the spiritual root, as if he was hesitating.
The baby's fist-sized villain stood on the spiritual root with his finger in his mouth, staring at a jade-like horn like a dragon horn, frowned slightly, and was a little distressed.
"Haha, you can't pull it away!" the big man smiled.
Old Liang glared at him, and said with lingering fear: "Fortunately, this whole spiritual root is the effect of this kind of spiritual root. If the medicinal effect is above the spiritual fruit, and the red fruit, if this little thing bites it, do you know how much we will lose?"
"Little thing!" The big man waved, "Go away, go away! Today we have this big treasure, so we won't catch you, this little thing! Otherwise, you are a bit rare! Selling it to the children of aristocratic families is worth a lot!"
Mr. Liang looked at the ear canal god and hesitated, "Why is this little thing a bit like a fairy called the ear canal god? It shouldn't be!"
The big man asked, "What's wrong? There is such a treasure root in front of you, and you still care about the origin of this little monster."
"No!" Mr. Liang stopped him and said, "A monster like the ear canal god can report everything. Half demon and half god have a lot of spiritual response. It is born from the gathering of human spiritual energy! But before the secret realm of the Thunder Sea was discovered, there was no one at all. Other Thunder Spirits and Rat monsters can breed. How can such monsters that need to be nourished by popularity survive?"
"I'm afraid that this monster was raised by someone to use it for treasure hunting in the secret realm!"
The ear canal god stood on the dragon suzuki and hesitated for a while, and finally turned his head down and flew towards the entrance of the cave, obviously he was about to leave!
"You can't let it go!" Mr. Liang shouted sternly.
"I can't let it go, but you can't go either!" A handsome young man showed his folding fan in his hand, and at some point he had already stood at the entrance of the cave. Behind him were four dark-skinned Kunlun slaves, carrying a stone coffin with pine deer and Ganoderma lucidum on all sides.
Mr. Liang's face changed bitterly: "Kunlun slave carries the coffin, this is the old monster of the four elders of the Jin family! You are Jinwuwang, the Jin family's nineteenth son."
The big man hurriedly said, "I don't know if it was the fairy raised by the Jin family who was raising treasures first. We take the liberty and dare not compete with the Jin family for this thousand-year-old elixir. We withdraw from the competition, and I hope that seniors will give you face..."
"Spiritual medicine?" Jin Wu laughed and said, "This spiritual medicine has been discovered by my Jin family for a long time. It is for fishing here!"
Old Liang's face turned blue and white, and he said in a deep voice: "We are just casual cultivators. We have never been valued by aristocratic families. Even if we have accumulated a fortune in our lifetime, we are afraid we will not be able to catch our eyes. Why use such a big bait to catch these little fish?"
Jinwuwang sneered: "You know yourself. You are just a miscellaneous fish. What I want to catch in Jin's family is this little thing!"
He pointed at a confused look on his face, his head was crooked, and he looked like an idiot.
"What kind of ear canal gods, what kind of popularity nourishes? I don't know... The real identity of this little thing is a natural god born from the sea of ​​thunder. His divine light is extremely pure, and he can't even compare with the City God Mountain God who was pardoned by the Taoist temple! How can a little demon like the ear canal god be compared with it?"
The ear canal came back to its senses, and a roar of anger, with a hint of grievance.
It seems like how to talk again?
Everyone talks well, why are you scolding?
Jinwu sneered, "Do you know that I have been tracking this little thing for more than a month! Why didn't the magnetic peak containing the Yuanmagnetic Iron that the Lei family captured a month ago be dug? It was swept away by the Yuanmagnetic Storm? It was because in addition to the Yuanmagnetic Iron, there was a more precious Dansu Divine Grass on the Magnetic Peak, and it was stolen by this little thing in front of the group of idiots in the Lei family!"
The ear canal god's eyes were swaying, I wonder what I was thinking about.
Jinwu said: "We waited for the four Jin Lei Xin Tao families, and repeatedly found that this little thing appeared next to the precious spiritual medicine and spiritual materials. Often, we only saw a shadow, and the most precious spiritual medicine disappeared on the magnetic peak floating out of the sea of ​​thunder. This little thing was extremely tricky and always picked the best things. The rest were disdainful, and the escape method was really superb. Without this precious dragon scepter, it was really hard to lure it out."
"And this is just the spiritual medicine discovered by four other families. As the god born in the sea of ​​thunder, it is far more familiar with this place than me. If I catch it, wouldn't it be ten times or hundreds of times more spiritual medicine?"
Qian Chen, who was watching the show from afar, shook his head slightly, more than a hundred times!
They didn't know that the ear canal gods came into and exited the thunder sea and went home, and their range of activities was much wider than they thought. Not to mention the ordinary thunder sea, even in the deepest part of the thunder sea, the Qianzhang Magnetic Peak that nurtures the thunder beads, the ear canal gods relied on their ability and Qian Chen's face, would come and go freely.
Jinwuwang disdained to hide it, but Mr. Liang's heart became more and more heavy. If he had reserved it a little, it could be said that they still had the possibility of selling themselves to survive. But now, so many things are told calmly, which is enough to show that Jinwuwang is not ready to let any of them survive.
"Zhijiulang!" An old voice came from the coffin and said, "Why do you say these ants like ants to these scattered cultivators? Kill them quickly and don't interfere with me to catch this little thing! Its escape method is very extraordinary! If we hadn't brought this coffin to make a fortune and despair formation, how could we block it?"
Jin Wuwang bowed slightly toward the coffin carried by Kunlun slave and said, "Yes, ancestor!"
Upon hearing this, Mr. Liang sneered: "What spiritual medicine? The real precious thing is this natural god! Old Monster Jin, I have heard that your life is over, so I can only rely on evil means to prolong my life. I found a group of Kunlun slaves and used their witchcraft to cover up the magical method of prolonging my life. Although you are the fourth-fourth elder of the Jin family, your cultivation is not as good as that of later generations. In fact, you are the oldest among the few elders of Jiedan."
"You want to capture this god! I'm afraid you want to refine it, turn to practice the divine way, and continue for another lifetime!"
At this time, the coffin became silent!
Jinwuwang didn't dare to breathe anymore. Na Luo San and the charming woman were sweating profusely. They were already scared to sweat profusely since they heard the four words "Jie Dan Old Monster".
The difference in Taoism is better than all magical instruments, supernatural powers and means.
Don’t look at Old Liang’s tough words, but they still have the possibility of joining forces to compete with him under Old Liang’s men. But facing the old monster Jiedan in the coffin, they would not have joined forces, even if there were more than a dozen people, they would be afraid that the old monster Jiedan would not be able to kill with one hand.
Suddenly, the few people fell into deep despair, and even the man who manipulated the spirit of the demons was a little limp.
When Jin Wuwang saw the desperate expressions of several people, he couldn't help but sneer: "You are not unfair to die. You have waited and found out that you almost frightened the natural god and forced the ancestor to appear in advance. What a great sin?"
Mr. Liang suddenly burst out at this time, and a faint green rainbow spurted out from his nostrils, and in the blink of an eye shot into the coffin. But Qinghong did not shoot at the old monster in the coffin, but slashed at the pool of thunder water.
Luo San and others' expressions suddenly changed, their faces showed surprise, and they stared at the thunder water that was constantly scattering lightning.
He is indeed an experienced senior. As long as he triggers thunder water and shakes the hidden thunder spirit, and calls the thunder spirit to self-destruct, he can strive for a little chance of escape.
Several people instantly began to use their trump card to escape...
The green light stormed the thunder water, and two thunder spirit balls ejected out as they wished. At this time, the coffin only opened a crack. A hand that was dry and decayed like a skeleton stretched out, pinching the two lightning lights in his hand. The gray decayed aura spread out from the coffin, extinguishing the two lightning lights!
"despair!"
For a moment, several people in the cave showed despair.
The gap between them and the old monster Jiedan has reached a point where they have almost no power to fight back.
The ear canal god flew to the dragon beard grass on the top of the cave. A few grass silks were knotted and formed a small hanging chair. It sat in the hanging chair, shaking and shaking, with two calves stacked together, and its eyes were watching the show with bright eyes.
It seems that everything is nothing to do with you.
Chapter completed!