With the emergence of the new rules, the fighting in the ancient wasteland became more and more fierce, especially for the weaker of the top 100, most of them hid in hidden places and cowered for fear that they would become the sacrifice of the ladder.
Of course, there are also some people who are not willing to go crazy to find a way to become stronger, so that those who climb the ladder can have their own.
"Holy poison mountain."
Holding a wooden card in his hand, Xiao Yang flapped his broad wings and swept across the air, his eyes narrowed slightly.
This is the third day he came out of the ancient ruins.
With the help of master Mo, the nine Yin in the spirit world stone turned into a mark on his wrist by a wonderful way. It was a mini nine Yin.
Usually, this mark is hidden. Only when Xiao Yang displays the emperor's Yue, it will flash. It looks very mysterious.
"Well?"
In his eyes, he was surprised. Xiao Yang lowered his head and felt a small ancient species from the inside of the flash.
Among the ancient species, the mushroom like figure is still alive, and with Xiao Yang approaching Shengdu mountain, the beating frequency is more and more intense.
"I don't know what kind of spirit beast is hidden in the ancient species."
Full of expectation, he put the ancient species back into his clothes. On Xiao Yang's broad rock wings, a bright Dragon Seal appeared, which made the speed of flight soar a lot.
Surrounded by mountains.
A towering mountain, set off by many mountains, is just like the sky, dark green fog, like a ring around the mountain.
This peak is the holy poison mountain.
"Wow
His wings retracted behind him, and before Xiao Yang reached the ground, he reached in front of him with a provocative paw and touched it gently.
Xiao Yang blinked and looked at the people in front of him with a little doubt. They were all wearing dark blue robes, and they were from the same family.
"Hehe, the flying spirit." A few people burst into laughter.
Standing in front of Xiao Yang, a few people show a pair of joking smile, the head of a person, is more unscrupulous looking at Xiao Yang: "boy, give all the items in your flying spirit and the air stone, I can consider, forgive you not to die."
"Hand it in!" The younger brother behind the man yelled.
Looking at the people blocking Xiao Yang, the Lingshi around Shengdu mountain, although a little afraid, but the excitement in his eyes is hard to hide.
Because they have just been robbed by these people.
Seeing that Xiao Yang was going to be unlucky, they immediately balanced a lot in their hearts. The inferiority in the depth of human nature played to the extreme in them.
Robbery?
There was something funny in his heart. As soon as Xiao Yang stepped on the sole of his foot, a wave of powerful spiritual power suddenly broke out. Cracks were spreading on the ground around him, while the people standing in front of him were staggering backwards in horror. The weakest one directly sat on the ground, his body trembling.
The complexion is indifferent, Xiao Yang slowly passes through several people, the atmosphere in the field, quiet to strange.
"The Ninth level Spirit Lord is still a very powerful ninth level Spirit Lord!"
After Xiao Yang had gone away, the young man who had made a sound before was covered with cold hair. It took him a long time to squeeze out a word.
In the top 100 of the Lingbei, only He Xiong, a nine level Lingzhu, was among them. So he, an eight level Lingzhu, dared to rob here. Unexpectedly, he came across a hard idea!
"With a fox on his shoulder and a black robe, he is the Ninth level spirit Master. It seems that he is Xiao Yang in all probability."
Swept a few people who run away, a young man in the crowd, with a smile, immediately turned around and quickly disappeared here.
"The poison fog here is so rich. It's not a poison spirit Master. I dare not get close to it." Xiao Yang murmured in his heart that a third grade pill was chewing in his mouth, forcing out the poisonous gas that penetrated into his pores.
"However, big poisonous things usually breed some strange spirit beasts."
In the mouth Dan medicine swallows, Xiao Yang's body side, an ice blue ray suddenly appears, is precisely the imperial ice butterfly.
Ice spirit beast, known as invincible, can greatly immunize the same level spirit beast's poison gas.
"Poof!"
Shortly after Xiao Yang stepped into Shengdu mountain, a voice like exhaling spread dully. The body shape of the ice butterfly swayed in front of Xiao Yang, and the blade like ice wings suddenly cut off.
"Shua!"
Ice wings fall, a cloud shaped poison mass is divided into two parts, Xiao Yang's eyes cast in the past, a round beast, is closely staring at him, the ball's belly, seems to be brewing something.
"Cloud swallowing sting?" Xiao Yang thought for a long time, and finally remembered the name of this spirit beast.
Cloud swallowing sting is a kind of poisonous spirit beast. These ones in front of you are obviously weak and can't do any damage to him.What's more, this kind of spirit beast has very strong vitality. Even if it is torn into half, it can slowly condense and merge into a good one again.
Therefore, few spiritual masters are willing to provoke this kind of spirit beast.
Smiling and shaking his head, Xiao Yang raised his feet. Just as he was about to go to the depth of Shengdu mountain, the wooden card in his clothes suddenly flashed.
"Well?"
He took out the wooden card in doubt, but Xiao Yang didn't make any response. That one just swallowed the cloud and stung. Suddenly, he was stunned. His round belly was gradually shriveled, and the rich poisonous gas was seeping from his mouth.
"Hiss!"
Spit out the poison gas in the stomach, countless swallow cloud sting, flapping thin wings, curling around Xiao Yang, whistling happily.
Of course, they revolve not so much around Xiao Yang as around the wooden cards in Xiao Yang's hands.
"The cloud swallowing sting?" Before Xiao Yang had time to respond, the one just swallowed the clouds and stung, as if he had received some kind of order, rushing to the wooden card.
When they came into contact with the wooden card, the cloud swallowing stung insects went straight into it!
The torrent of cloud swallowing sting disappeared in turn. This scene lasted ten breath before it stopped.
At this moment, this area, no longer see a cloud swallowing sting, empty, only dark green poison gas, still slowly surging.
"Hum!"
As the last cloud swallowing sting burrows into the wooden card, strange lines suddenly appear on the card. It looks like a delicate map.
And the outline of this map is Shengdu mountain!
On the wooden plate, there are a few thick dots marking several places. It is not difficult to see that these places are very important.
Calm down shocked mood, Xiao Yang eyes slightly happy, this wooden map, should be the old man's guide!
In the distance, in the thick fog.
A young man with a dark face, looking at Xiao Yang, who is rapidly away from here, smiles slightly. The smile at the corner of his mouth is playful and fierce.