Chapter 1145: 3rd order Jiaolong

Name:Top of Qinglian Author:Xiao Shimo
In a certain black jungle, a blue light quickly swept over the jungle, followed by a blue light.

Wang Youwei looked terrified. There were actually third-order demon beasts in the secret realm. Even with the prototype of the magic weapon in hand, they still lost to the third-order demon beasts. Quickly, he will also die at the hands of the third-order demon beast.

Of course, if there is no accident, he can't escape.

The sound of "chi chi" breaking through the air came from behind, Wang Youwei's face changed greatly, and when he pinched the magic formula, his escaping speed suddenly increased greatly, and hundreds of sharp wind blades passed by.

Boom!

More than a dozen towering trees were chopped into dozens of pieces by the dense blue wind blades, and the thick trunks fell to the ground, splashing a lot of smoke and dust.

"Husband, come down quickly."

A familiar voice came from the jungle below, and as soon as the voice fell, a red sword light more than thirty feet long shot out from the jungle below and slashed towards the blue light.

With a loud bang, the red sword light suddenly exploded.

Taking this opportunity, Wang Youwei accelerated his escape and landed on the ground. Ouyang Mingyue stood on the ground with a worried expression on his face.

Wang Youwei didn't talk nonsense either. After a while of yellow light appeared on the surface of the two of them, they went underground and disappeared.

The sound of "swoosh" was loud, and a large azure wind blade fell from the sky, and more than a dozen towering trees collapsed, and a large number of dead branches and leaves flew up.

The demon bird circled in the dense forest, but could not find Wang Youwei, so he returned along the way he came.

At a place more than a hundred feet underground, more than thirty foundation-building cultivators gathered together, and a khaki light curtain covered them inside.

Seeing so many people, Wang Youwei was stunned. You must know that the total number of foundation-building cultivators who entered the secret realm was only fifty-six people. There were more than 30 foundation-building cultivators gathered here. and the Lu family.

"Husband, we have discovered the core heritage of Wulong Palace, and we plan to hunt for treasures together."

Ouyang Mingyue briefly explained the origins of the future. They started out with only a dozen or so people, and they recruited some people along the way. They found that there were third-order monsters in the secret realm, and they didn't dare to act without authorization.

"Calculate the time, we have been in the secret realm for more than half a month, let's hurry up and take away the core inheritance of the Wulong Palace! If we continue to delay and the secret realm suddenly closes, we will run for nothing."

Lu Jingru frowned and urged, they gathered together to act, the danger was greatly reduced, but each of them did not receive much property.

If the secret realm suddenly closed, they would lose out.

"Wait a minute, someone from our Loose Cultivation Alliance is here."

Don't look at them now in a group of harmony, open the ban, when they see the treasure, that is when they fight, the more people there are, the safer it is.

At present, there are thirty people gathered, five from the Sanctuary Alliance, eight from the Jindaomen, nine from the Wang family, and eight from the Lu family.

"Someone from our Golden Knife Gate has also rushed over, just wait."

The Golden Sword Gate and the Loose Cultivation Alliance are allies, and the Wang Family and the Lu Family are allies. The number of people is too small. If there is a fight, the Golden Sword Gate and the Loose Cultivation Alliance will definitely suffer.

After a cup of tea, two Foundation Establishment cultivators rushed over.

Lu Qianqian, the descendant of Qingyue Sanren, Liu Hu, one of the Seven Sons of the Golden Sword.

After learning that they had discovered the core inheritance of Wulong Palace, they naturally joined.

Back on the ground, the thirty-two base-building cultivators were divided into four groups and walked towards the front.

Along the way, they encountered many monsters and monsters. Fortunately, the rank was not high, and they were easily solved by them.

An hour later, they walked out of the dense forest, and a dark grand canyon shrouded in black mist appeared in front of them. The stone walls on both sides of the canyon were dark brown, and there were many cyan vines crawling, and the roots of the cyan vines penetrated into the stone walls. among.

"According to the map, the inheritance of the Five Dragons Palace is ahead."

Hu Biao said with some excitement, the core inheritance of a sect with more than ten Nascent Soul monks in its heyday, it makes people excited to think about it.

After hearing this, many people's eyes became hot.

Wang Youwei frowned slightly and said, "There are third-order monsters here. The core inheritance of Wulong Palace has not been discovered. I am afraid that there are third-order monsters guarding it. It is better to be careful."

The Wang family sent 20 foundation-building cultivators into the secret realm, carrying a lot of treasures. At present, only nine foundation-building cultivators have gathered, four died, and seven members of the clan are missing.

Of course, other clansmen may have rushed to another location. If they hadn't encountered the third-order monster, Wang Youwei would not have encountered Ouyang Mingyue and others.

"There are so many of us, talismans and third-order talismans, you can smash them to death, let's hurry up and get the treasure! The secret realm will be closed at any time."

Lu Jingru urged that they have been in the secret realm for more than half a month, so they can't delay for too long. If there is a change in the way of breaking the ban and they are suddenly sent out, it will be a big loss. This situation is not unique.

"It's all here, don't be in a hurry, it's better to be careful."

Ouyang Mingyue released a flying eagle puppet beast and flew into the canyon without any abnormality.

They released their divine senses, and as soon as they entered the canyon, they were blocked by a mysterious force and could not probe the situation inside.

Hu Biao sacrificed a black gourd the size of a slap. With a pinch, the black gourd grew in size, the wind howled, and a powerful suction emerged out of nowhere, sucking away the black mist in the canyon.

The two ape puppet beasts walked in front, Wang Youwei and others put defenses on themselves and followed behind the puppet beasts.

The canyon is winding, and the stone walls on both sides are covered with cyan vines.

After a cup of tea, they came to the end of the valley, and a huge waterfall hundreds of feet high flew down, splashing countless water.

Below the waterfall is a black pool with a size of several acres. Five black lotus flowers float on the water surface, exuding a strong fragrance.

"Xuan Youlian, look at the year, it's a thousand years!"

Hu Biao said in surprise, his eyes were full of fiery colors Wang Xianying released two flying eagle puppet beasts and rushed towards the pool.

Just when the flying eagle puppet beast approached the water pool ten feet, the pool water suddenly boiled, and countless waves flew up.

Boom!

The two flying eagle puppet beasts were torn apart by countless waves and turned into a pile of junk.

The next moment, the pool of water suddenly burst open, and a black flood dragon with a length of more than twenty meters suddenly flew out from the bottom of the Tan.

"No, it's a third-order Jiaolong!"

Wang Youwei's face became ugly. He had just escaped the pursuit of the third-order demon bird, and now he encountered a third-order flood dragon.

If it were other monsters, it wouldn't matter, this was a third-order flood dragon. With the powerful body of a flood dragon, let alone a third-order talisman, the prototype of a magic weapon could not hurt a third-order flood dragon.

The black Flood Dragon hovered high in the sky, pounced on Wang Youwei and others.