With this spiritual beast's lesson learned, neither humans nor spiritual beasts dared to get closer.
Countless sword shadows rushed into the spider group, frantically strangling their lives.
Some spirit beasts emitted ice from their mouths, and the spiders were directly frozen in place.
Within seven or eight minutes, the ground was covered with spider corpses so densely that it was impossible to get down.
After waiting for a few minutes, someone rushed out after seeing that there were no spiders. Thinking about what Old Man Tianyuan left behind, he rushed in with red eyes.
Where there was the first, there was the second. People and spiritual beasts mixed together and rushed in swarm.
"That's..." Someone breathed heavily and stared closely at an elixir on the left side of the door: "Mo Yulian!"
"Mo Yulian, who can purify his spiritual power, is worthy of being an old man of Tianyuan. He even has such a thing!"
"Weeping Blood Branch!"
"Tianlingzi!"
"Hanlin grass!"
...
Everyone just feels that their eyes are not enough. Even the worst of the elixirs here can cause a bloody storm in the mysterious world.
"Mine, everything is mine!" Someone rushed over, his eyes full of madness.
"Look over there!" Someone followed the voice and looked over, their mouths widening in surprise.
"Rune artifact!"
"That's the Heavenly Meteor Pill!"
...
Those people and the spirit beasts are completely crazy, and whatever they get can make their strength improve a lot.
"My hand, my hand!" Someone yelled in pain, and his left arm was pulled off by a pangolin, and blood spurted out.
"How dare you, evil beast!" someone shouted and slapped the pangolin to death.
In order to compete for elixirs and weapons, people and spiritual beasts fight together.
Chen Feng had just grabbed a black jade lotus, but before he could put it away, a palm wind came from his left side, and his back was blocked by a spear.
Chen Feng twisted around and kicked the spear away, then slapped a palm and faced the person.
The man took a few steps back, and a violent force swept down his arm. He covered his chest to resist spitting out the blood.
"Work together to kill him!"
The man rushed over again, his spiritual energy turning into a golden rope and wrapping around Chen Feng.
"What is this!" Looking at the rope tightly wrapped around his body, Chen Feng struggled but did not open it.
The spear flew towards his face, trying to kill Chen Feng.
"Do you think we are dead?" Song Tian's whole body glowed with golden light, and with a "ding" sound, he stepped back a few steps to block the spear.
"You really think you can stop me like this?" The man was full of disdain, and the gun came out like a dragon, bringing with it waves of afterimages and sweeping over.
The golden light on Song Tian's body gradually dimmed, and blood was brought out by the spear.
A giant dragon emerged from the spear, and rushed towards Song Tian with its head and tail wagging, its mouth wide open to swallow him into its belly.
At the critical moment, Chen Feng punched out, and the giant dragon was directly hit and turned into aura that dissipated in the air. The tip of the spear was held by him with one hand.
"How could you break free?" The man was full of surprise, his eyes as wide as bells.
"It's a small trick." The more it uses spiritual energy, the tighter it becomes. It's perfect for controlling people.
But his cultivation level is two realms lower than Chen Feng, so he can only block it for a moment.
He was still surprised that Chen Feng broke free from his grasp, but Chen Feng was already in front of him.
Before he could react, Chen Feng kicked him in the head, causing red and white objects to scatter on the ground.
After a successful attack, Chen Feng retreated violently, avoiding their siege.
"The Wrath of Thousand Buddhas!"
The eight or nine people surrounding Chen Feng were unable to lift their heads under the pressure of hundreds of times of gravity.
Before they could break free, the thunder roared in the sky and transformed into a giant dragon, baring its teeth and claws and rushing towards them.