The first sea beast finally set foot on the island. It was a huge octopus about a hundred feet tall. It was at the peak of the second level. Tentacles shot out like hills, and the island suddenly shook.
But as soon as it stepped onto the island, it was already in bad luck!
The entire island was filled with mist emitted by the dreamy butterfly, which instantly obscured its sight and consciousness.
This octopus monster immediately panicked. It had never been so panicked even under the deep sea. It subconsciously wanted to escape from here, but it couldn't escape the range of the formation.
Immediately afterwards, the zombies and spiritual insects on the island pounced on the monster without hesitation, besieging it.
"Roar!"
The monster struggled desperately to resist in pain!
The body of Baizhang kept rolling, and all kinds of tentacles flew around wildly.
But all this still could not prevent its destruction. The dense spiritual insects swooped on it like locusts and bitten and gnawed at it. Large chunks of its flesh and blood were torn off, causing it even more pain.
The most exaggerated thing is the corpse-refining army!
They are ferocious and bloodthirsty, and when they are killed, they tear and bite them.
A third-level early stage silver corpse was even more bloodthirsty and furious, shattering the flesh and blood of a hundred-foot-long octopus and swallowing its demonic elixir into its belly in one go.
The octopus struggled for a while and finally fell to the ground and belched!
After a while, it became the food for the spiritual insects and corpse refiners. It was eaten away beyond recognition, and all kinds of blood filled the air. The dirty blood flowed on the island, dyeing the soil scarlet red.
"Roar!"
"Roar!"
The bloody smell stimulated the nearby monsters even more!
A steady stream of behemoths began to enter the formation.
The natal corpses and spirit insects did not need to be controlled by Wei Han at all, so they rushed forward decisively and killed one monster after another.
Because there were too many monsters killed!
The refined corpses and spiritual insects simply couldn't finish eating them.
Wei Han smiled slightly when he saw this, and naturally raised his hand to take them over and start making elixirs.
He has already refined tens of millions of Eight Treasure Glazed Pills. At this moment, he can refine them even with his eyes closed. He only saw corpses of monsters and beasts floating in the air controlled by his spiritual consciousness.
next moment!
The invisible consciousness turned into nine alchemy furnaces and enveloped them.
The Samadhi Burning Sky Fire surged, and the sky instantly turned into a sea of fire. The high temperature in the elixir furnace kept rolling, and the corpses of monsters one after another were easily refined into Eight Treasure Glazed Pills!
This time when he went to sea, Wei Han prepared eight jade gourds for storing elixirs!
They respectively correspond to the glazed pills refined by monsters from the early second level to the late third level.
As for the monsters of the late third level and above, he is currently difficult to fight against and dare not provoke them at will. Once he encounters them, he can only rely on formations to force them back, so eight jade gourds are enough.
Batch after batch of elixirs were easily refined!
Wei Han waved his hand, and they were loaded into the eight jade gourds on the deck in batches. The elixirs in the gourds quickly piled up into hills.
Of course, they are all second-level elixirs!
The third-level Eight Treasure Glazed Pill has not yet been refined.
Just now, the demon-baiting incense did attract three early-stage golden elixir demon beasts. They were quickly destroyed and eaten by dozens of silver corpses. In the end, not even a drop of flesh and blood was left for him. Wei Han wanted to refine the third-level glazed elixir naturally.
No.
"It's a pity that the second-level elixir has little effect on me now. Only the third-level eight-treasure glazed elixir can help me practice. It seems that I have to increase the amount of demon-baiting incense!"
Wei Han glanced around and found that the island was full of second-level monsters.
Immediately, a sense of dullness arose.
The main reason he came here this time was to earn cultivation resources for himself. Although the second-level glazed pills were also very precious, he was no longer short of spiritual stones. He was just refining them to supply the Eight Treasures Palace.
So without any hesitation, he took out three sticks of demon-baiting incense and threw them into the sea of fire and burned them to ashes.
When the rich aroma began to disperse in all directions, it naturally attracted more monsters.
"Violent!"
An eagle fell fiercely from the sky.
This is an eagle with a wingspan of only two or three meters. It looks like a little chicken in front of monsters that can easily reach hundreds of feet, but the aura it exudes is extremely terrifying.
Its feathers are like turquoise jade!
All kinds of stormy auras linger around.
As soon as his wings flapped, thousands of wind blades were rolled up to attack him.
"Third-level advanced phantom condor?" Wei Han's face turned ugly. While he was refining the elixir, he suddenly felt wary. This was a very difficult monster bird.
With the strength of his Heavenly Dao Golden Pill, he can barely fight against the third-level high-level monsters!
But the Phantom Condor is famous for being as fast as the wind. If he hadn't set up a formation today to wait for his work, Wei Han would really not dare to go head-to-head with it.
"go!"
Wei Han raised his hand and waved!
Eight veteran silver zombies jumped up fiercely and faced it.
Thousands of wind blades jingled and cut into the silver corpses, but they only made various sounds of gold and iron, barely blowing them away without causing any damage at all. The next moment they were attacking from all directions.
In the past, there was a fierce battle with the Phantom Condor!
Wei Han frowned and looked at the fighting in the air while continuing to refine his own elixir.
He waited until another batch of elixirs were refined and put into the jade gourd before he looked at the phantom condor seriously. This beast was really fast, and the ordinary magic flying sword was already left behind by it before it even got close.
As the saying goes, the only martial arts in the world is fast, but there is some truth in it!
The eight invulnerable silver corpses were a little clumsy at the moment. The phantom condor easily shuttled through the pile of silver corpses, and all kinds of attacks could not fall on it at all.
"snort!"
Wei Hanhan laughed, and the Sky Splitting Whip and the God-Eating Needle suddenly appeared in front of him!
He raised his hand to grab the Sky-Splitting Whip and threw it out viciously. With a snap, thousands of whip shadows covered the sky.
Now he has a total of five magic weapons, and although they haven't been warmed for too long, they can still be used.
Among them, the White Bone Psychic Shield is a defensive magic weapon, the Thousand Mountain Seal is slow and not suitable for use, and the Xuanyin Flying Boat is not suitable either. Only the Sky Splitting Whip is most suitable for restricting fast opponents.
Whip shadows fell one after another!
The long whip seemed to turn into thousands of long snakes and wrap around it.
There was also an invisible force of confinement, as if the world had become sticky, and the speed of the Phantom Condor suddenly dropped by half!
"Violent!"
It was so frightened that it flew up into the sky in a hurry!
Apparently he sensed something was wrong and wanted to run away.
However, Wei Han restrained it with the Sky Splitting Whip, while controlling the formation to block its path. Finally, he raised his hand and pointed, and the God-Eating Needle disappeared instantly.
The next moment!
The phantom condor whined and flew backwards.
There was already a bright blood hole on the left wing, all kinds of blood spilled on the ground, and even the figure shook and almost fell to the ground.