Four hundred and ninety-four chapters spirit stone pillar
"What a great gesture."
When Li Qiuyu saw this spiritual stone pillar, he exclaimed in horror. The pillars were all of intermediate quality and were hundreds of feet high. The volume of each pillar must be at least equivalent to one billion spiritual stones. In other words, if they were equal exchanges, each pillar would be of equal quality.
One pillar costs one billion mid-level spiritual stones.
But who is willing to exchange such pillars at equal value? A complete pillar is definitely more precious than individual spiritual stones. Nine pillars are equivalent to nine billion mid-level spiritual stones.
On the top of the nine spiritual stone pillars, there is also a fist-sized bead, and each bead exudes a domineering aura.
Even though Li Qiuyu had read countless books and had decades of experience, he still couldn't be sure what it was, but these beads all had attributes, and each represented the five elements of heaven and earth, wind, thunder, light and darkness.
"Fellow Taoists, aren't we here just for this spiritual stone pillar and the beads on it? As for the things in the formation in the middle, it depends on your luck."
A blue-haired old man who was at the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul said loudly. After speaking, he glanced at the other monks.
Li Qiuyu had long seen these monks in his eyes. There were fifty-three monks in total. There were only eleven monks in the early stage of Yuanying and forty-two in the middle stage of Yuanying.
It seems that the monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul have suffered the most losses, but the monk who can come here is not the top monk in Bihai.
"Fellow Taoist Lan Ming, do you have any good ideas?" Another monk at the peak of the middle Nascent Soul stage asked, his eyes spinning with light.
"Fellow Taoist Suanlong, you were here last time. There were only eleven monks who came last time, and they were all in the early stage of Nascent Soul, so they didn't take this pillar away. These pillars are worth at least one trillion low-level ones.
The spiritual stone, not to mention the beads on it."
Lan Ming said lightly, Li Qiuyu always felt that Lan Ming was tempting these monks. Could it be that he wanted to take it all by himself after these monks destroyed it? This does not make sense.
At the peak of the middle stage, there are many fifty opponents of Nascent Soul stage monks. In fact, without him having to say anything, there are monks who want to take away the beads and pillars.
"There is no one here who knows the formation. We can only rely on the full strength of all our fellow Taoists to get rid of him." The dragon-spelling monk pondered for a moment and said lightly.
"But how do we divide this spiritual stone? And the nine beads." An old man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul looked greedily at the beads and the spiritual stone pillars.
"Nine beads each, one for each person. For every cent you get, you can split the price of the spiritual stone pillar equally." Lan meditated for a moment and said calmly.
"Fellow Taoist Lan Ming, please be happy, I want that fire bead." A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul said loudly. Fire monks will choose fire beads no matter which bead is useful or not.
"I want wind beads."
"I want thunder beads."
Li Qiuyu said calmly, with a smile on his face, without paying any attention to the looks of other monks.
"Okay, since Your Majesty the Holy Alchemist wants the thunder-bead, I agree." Bai Yuntian saw that Li Qiuyu wanted the thunder-bead, and he was willing to go along with the flow of favor and never give it away.
"I agree too."
"I will also give up the thunder beads."
A monk who was at the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul of the Thunder System felt a pang in his heart when he saw other monks giving up their beads to Li Qiuyu.
After a while, all the monks distributed the belongings first. Li Qiuyu secretly smiled and said, "It's a talent to distribute things before they are received."
However, he discovered a problem. Lan Ming and Suanlong, two people at the peak of the middle stage of Nascent Soul, did not ask for beads, but only shared the spiritual stone pillars equally with other monks.
"Okay, do it."
After Lan Ming finished speaking, he took the lead in sacrificing a top-level ancient treasure, and finally smashed it out, just when a fire attack was about to hit the pillar.
A crystal light shield appeared, covering all the beads and pillars inside. The top-level ancient treasure's attacks had no reaction on the light shield.
The few monks who came last time were fine, but the monks who had never seen this light shield had a look of horror on their faces.
Li Qiuyu was startled at first. Even the full-strength attack from the peak monk in the middle stage of Yuanying did not react at all. Dan was immediately relieved. If there were things that were so easy to get rid of, these things would have disappeared long ago.
"Let's do it together."
Suanlong also sacrificed the ancient treasures and hit the light shield with powerful attacks. Seeing the two most powerful monks attacking the light shield, other monks also sacrificed the ancient treasures in their hands to attack the light shield.
For a moment, the light shield was seen flickering. After the monk saw it, the attack in his hand became more powerful. Li Qiuyu also attacked the light shield with an ancient treasure.
This light shield quickly consumed his mana. He didn't attack with all his strength, and the other monks must have held back. These monks were not old monsters who had lived for hundreds of years.
"Be careful. When the formation is broken, you will enter the space necklace and Ling Ling will stay outside." Li Qiuyu attacked the light shield with a long black knife while transmitting a message to the three Xiao Hanyue sisters.
"Boom."
There was a powerful vibration, the light shield shattered, and the middle monk was also thrown out by the explosion. Li Qiuyu's consciousness moved and called Sister Xiao Hanyue back into the space necklace.
Ling Ling grabbed Li Qiuyu with one hand, and Li Qiuyu spurted out a mouthful of blood, and then the two of them slowly landed on the ground.
"Brother Qiu Yu, you are injured." Ling Ling said softly.
"No, look at them, if they don't show off, they will definitely suffer the first loss." Li Qiuyu said through the voice transmission, and finally said: "Well, what a powerful formation."
Fifty-three Nascent Soul stage monks quickly came to the place where they started to stand. A few monks still had a trace of blood at the corners of their mouths.
"Hey, let's do it, these things belong to us." After Suanlong said, he quickly flew towards the formation.
Seeing the action of Suanlong, the other monks were not prepared at all and rushed towards the formation. Li Qiuyu pondered for a moment and also flew towards the formation.
He had just landed on the formation, and the formation was spinning rapidly, and he quickly fell down without allowing these monks to react.
"What's going on?"
Some monks shouted in horror. All their magic power had been drained away and they could not move at all.
Li Qiuyu's whole body of mana was also drained, and he was extremely horrified, but Ling Ling was still by his side, so he felt a little relieved.
Seeing the spiritual stone pillars and the principles of the formation disappear by themselves, the monks were horrified. Even Bai Yuntian, who had been calm all this time, was also horrified.
Only Suanlong and Lan Ming remained calm, with sinister smiles on their faces. Li Qiuyu looked at the two of them in confusion. Why were they still laughing here after all their mana had been exhausted?
"Bang"
There was a huge earthquake, and Li Qiuyu and others felt like they had hit the bottom. When everyone opened their eyes, they saw a huge stone chamber.
"Hey, humans, welcome to your arrival."
A gloomy voice came out, as harsh as coming from the underworld, making one's body feel cold.
"Be careful." Li Qiuyu sent a message to Ling Ling.
"Emperor, my subordinates have brought these monks here. I wish the emperor can return to the Wuwu Demon Realm as soon as possible." Shuanlong quickly ran towards the center of a stone room.
"Succulent dragon, it turns out you have been plotting against us." Some monks said angrily. When they came here, if they didn't understand, their hundreds of years would have been in vain.
"Hey, you humble humans, for millions of years, you have not obediently contributed your essence and blood to our emperor. As long as you call out your soul and essence and blood, the emperor will make you a truly powerful being."
After Suanlong finished speaking, his body changed rapidly. After a moment, a tall demon appeared in front of everyone, and Lan Ming also stood next to Suanlong.
"Okay, it turns out that the Seven Stars Palace is working for the devil. I didn't expect that the master of the Seven Stars Palace is the devil." A middle-aged old man said in horror, with a look of death on his face.
"What's the use of knowing it? You will all stay here. It's just that you are too greedy." Suan Long said loudly.
"Haha, with your essence and blood, I can leave this Ten Thousand Spirits Formation. I will once again emerge from the blue sea and return to the fairyland, haha."
This gloomy voice came out again, and everyone looked towards the cage-like formation in the center of the stone room, and there was a tall man inside.
Looking carefully, he saw a phantom floating uncertainly. Li Qiuyu glanced inside, and his face was startled again. He was horrified by an object on the ground.
Wanhunpan
Another Wanhunpan.
"You are the Yin Devouring King? How is that possible?" A middle-aged scribe looked at the stalwart man in the cage in horror.
"Hey, I didn't expect that humans would have heard of my reputation. Yes, I am the Yin Devouring King." The tall man said loudly, with a look of pride on his sinister face.
The other monks threw some good elixirs into the air, trying to restore their mana to deal with the crisis at hand. But every time they restored their mana, Lan Ming dodged, and a black scimitar struck the monk who was about to restore his mana.
kill.
In a matter of moments, five monks were helplessly killed. Without any magic power, they were helplessly turned into lambs to be slaughtered.
"Brother Qiu Yu, what should we do?" Ling Ling felt frightened when she saw several monks being killed instantly.
"Wait, we will find a way when the time comes. It seems that they want the blood and essence of these monks to restore some of the Yin Devouring King's strength."
Li Qiuyu secretly guessed that this Yin Devouring King was indeed a powerful person with a great reputation thousands of years ago, and he did not expect to be suppressed here.
However, after tens of millions of years of suppression, his current cultivation level is only at the early stage of Nascent Soul. However, Li Qiuyu has always been puzzled as to why he has not been released.
"Submit, I will let you get unexpected benefits, otherwise you will all turn into zombie demons." The Yin Devouring King said with a sinister smile.
After being refined with the essence and blood of five Nascent Soul stage monks, the look on his face became a little better, but he still couldn't get out of that cage.
"Dragon, kill them all. I can't stay in this place anymore." King Yin Devour didn't know what he thought of, and shouted loudly.
"I obey," Suan Long said, and quickly moved towards Li Qiuyu. Li Qiuyu was shocked and quickly threw a Tianying Pill into his mouth.
In an instant, his whole body's mana was restored. At this moment, a round scimitar slashed towards his neck.