Chapter 900 The Secret of Cyclone Treasure Chests and Monsters
"What? Is there any problem?"
The sound of the prison flames sounded in the stick.
"Is it the work of some powerful strange demon?"
"impossible."
Yu Yanhuan's denial was extremely categorical, "There is no trace of the strange devil's breath here, and even if there is, it can't escape your induction."
"Then what's going on? It's the cyclones left behind by the zombies after they die. For us, they are the real treasures."
Ling Tian frowned.
"That cyclone is nothing. It's just because the space that originally existed on this continent is more advanced than the vitality of your world."
"In addition, these cyclones have been refined by these warriors. Because of the different cultivation systems, they are a great supplement to you, so it will be easier for you to absorb them."
Yu Yanyuan didn't think so.
"A higher level of vitality?"
Ling Tian raised his eyebrows. This was the first time he heard of this distinction.
"Well, in fact, it can be said that they are of different types. However, because of this, it can also be concluded that this ruins are definitely not from this world, but fell here for some reason in ancient times.
He originally belonged to another world, and the level of cultivation in that world is higher than yours."
"The system of cultivation is also different, so that kind of cyclone will appear."
When Ling Tian heard this, he also nodded. What Yu Yanhuan said was not unreasonable.
“Can’t be more hissing:”
"Nothing, Lao Hou, if you find anything, just tell me."
"But here, why is there an air of death and silence? Those dead warriors don't look like they were killed, but more like they sacrificed their lives and committed suicide."
"A breath of death, suicide?"
Ling Tian frowned and looked around again, and indeed found that there was something the same in this aura of ruin.
"Yeah, but I don't feel it clearly right now. I guess the secret should be in the center of this land."
"I understand that my purpose is also the core of the continent."
Ling Tian pursed his lips.
"Haha, but this little sect really has something alive!"
Suddenly, Yu Yanju laughed.
"Alive? Where?"
Ling Tian's heart stirred, and he immediately raised his eyebrows. He really didn't feel it.
"Right at your feet!"
Ling Tian wanted to look at his feet, but found that he had unknowingly arrived at the center of Tairan Sect. At his feet, there was a platform, or in other words, an altar!
"Brother Tian, there is nothing in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion."
"The Qi Palace is also empty."
"What a pity. The medicine garden originally had elixirs, but now they are all dead."
"There is no elixir in the prescription."
At this time, everyone also returned, but no one came back.
All gained nothing.
"Ya Ya, what the hell are you doing? Such a big sect doesn't even have hair? We've been working on it for a long time, but it's all in vain?"
Qin Shaoyang sat slumped on the ground and said.
"Oh, I can't help it. It seems that this place is not as full of treasures as I thought."
Zhang Zhao was also a little frustrated, leaning on his long sword and sighing.
"Ling Tian, why are you laughing there?"
But Zhang Lei noticed the flash of smile on Ling Tian's face.
"Ling Tian, you must know something? Say it quickly, otherwise Shao Yang will die of panic."
Qin Mingyue also glared at Ling Tian and said.
"Haha, maybe it's not that bad. Get out of the way. Let me see what's here!"
Ling Tian asked everyone to disperse and let out the altar under their feet.
"Is there anything weird here?"
Everyone also looked at the altar and discovered that there were indeed totem patterns carved on the altar.
It looks like a blue leopard with wings.
"Hey, this looks like a sealing formation!"
At this time, Cui Chenxiang also saw something and said doubtfully.
"Seal? That shouldn't be a monster sealed, right? A monster? How many years does it have to live?"
Qin Shaoyang said in surprise.
"I don't know, but I've never seen this sealing formation before. Maybe we can't open it, right?"
Cui Chenxiang frowned.
"Can't open it?"
Qin Shaoyang and Zhang Kaifeng looked at each other, "There is no formation in the world that my brother Tian cannot create!"
"Young poor man, you are more arrogant than me!"
Ling Tian glanced at Qin Shaoyang, but directly covered the altar with his hand.
"Um?"
When the sword shadow broke through the formation, Ling Tian did feel the strangeness of this formation.
It was something he had never encountered before.
But it was useless. Although this formation was strange, it was not of a high level. Ling Tian only used a short moment to break through them all.
"Boom!"
The moment the formation broke open, the entire altar began to shake violently.
At the same time, a wave of waves also erupted directly from the formation.
Everyone was shocked, and except Ling Tian, they all retreated away.
Ling Tian, on the other hand, flew directly into the air and looked coldly at the altar below.
At this time, the altar shone brightly, a rich cyclone of vitality erupted from it, and then an extraordinarily powerful monster pressure spread out.
The cyclone steamed and rose hundreds of feet high.
"roar!"
And at this moment, in the white cyclone, a roar of beasts shook the mountains and rivers,
"Holy shit, it's really a monster!"
Everyone screamed in surprise, drew their weapons and dispersed in formation.
After the cyclone dissipated, everyone finally saw the true face of this roaring beast in Lushan.
Sure enough, it was almost the same as the one painted on the totem. It was a giant leopard monster that was a hundred feet in size.
This monster beast has two wings on its body, and its whole body is filled with blue flames.
A pair of leopard eyes were lifeless, but emitted a cold green light.
The aura and pressure are so strong that it is definitely a king-level monster.
It seems that the combat power is comparable to that of a great warrior in the late Dharma phase, or even stronger!
"Look at the altar, there is a box!"
At this time, Qin Shaoyang pointed at the altar with sharp eyes.
Everyone looked at it at this time, and sure enough they found a large bronze-colored box, shining with cyan light, placed in the middle of the altar, as if it appeared out of thin air.
"Damn, the treasures must be in this box. It seems that this is a difficult problem for us. We must solve this demon king first before we can get the treasures."
Zhang Kaifeng laughed and cursed.
"But this monster is worth challenging. I'll go first, and you guys will support me!"
Zhang Zhao held his weapon and was about to step forward.
"Wait a minute, I'll set up the formation first!"
Cui Chenxiang frowned, feeling the pressure from this monster.
However, before anyone could take action, a fist flashing with golden light shot directly across the sky and hit the Leopard King in the face.
"Ouch!"
A scream.
The Demon King, who was showing his teeth and claws just now, with a majestic aura, was just blown away by a punch.
After smashing into hundreds of giant pillars along the way, the Leopard King finally stopped on the ruins after several thousand meters.
But the demon king only struggled a few times before letting out a whimper and disintegrating into a much mellower cyclone.
"Uh, is this the end?"
Everyone was stunned there, not expecting that everything would end so quickly.
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