Chapter 3855: Like a Fish in Water

In this huge virgin forest, not only were there formations, but they also weakened the physical combat effectiveness, which was extremely detrimental to everyone.

Moreover, everyone soon discovered that the spiritual thoughts were also restricted and could not spread to a wider area.

"We're not being fooled, are we? We've been walking for so long and haven't found anything." Chen Ying muttered somewhat distractedly.

Everyone moved forward together, without flying, but no one spoke, and everyone was always alert to their surroundings.

The Tianling Sea is different from the Three Realms. Even if the Divine Lord of the Kingdom of God is condensed here, once he dies, he cannot be resurrected. There is only one life, and no one dares to take the risk.

Boom... boom...

Suddenly, the ground shook violently, and large swaths of trees in front of the forest collapsed instantly. Smoke and dust were everywhere, and everyone's faces changed color. Tens of thousands of savage beasts were in front of them, rushing towards them like a torrent of steel.

"Everyone, be careful. Maybe we have already reached the place where the treasures are stored, otherwise we will not cause brutal beasts to attack!" Someone immediately shouted loudly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a wild beast with four hooves appeared in front of the cause. It had a ferocious aura, carrying the ferocious aura of ancient wild beasts. It was ferocious and terrifying. Although there was no such powerful beast, tens of thousands of wild beasts together would be too powerful. An extremely terrifying and spectacular scene.

Although Hongxun's face turned pale, she was still calm. After all, she had been wandering alone for a while, but Chen Ling was different. She had always been protected by Chen Shiyang. She was so frightened that she was at a loss when she had seen such a scene.

"Kill these beasts for me!"

"Release the magic weapon, our bodies will be weakened, and there will be no advantage in physical combat!"

Various magic weapons were displayed, and the magic weapons shone brightly. There were magic weapons to protect themselves, and some magic weapons were blasted at the wild beasts in front of them like a torrent. A giant hammer magic weapon smashed down, and dozens of wild beasts turned into meat patties, and a deep pit appeared on the ground. , blood flowed horizontally, and the pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Hongxun and Chen Ling each used their magic weapons to protect themselves. Seeing this, Zhuo Bufan used seven flying swords to form a sword formation to protect the two women.

At the same time, he was surrounded by sword energy, layer upon layer, and his kendo was the best at guarding. A savage beast jumped up high, and sharp teeth shot out from its claws. As soon as it got close to the sword energy, its forelimbs were minced into minced meat.

Zhuo Bufan stood with his hands behind his back, not even a trace of blood stained on his body. The Ice Emperor Rain Sword turned into a killing weapon that harvested the lives of wild beasts, penetrating every wild beast.

Compared with Zhuo Bufan's ease and ease, others had a much harder time, especially the strong men of the demon clan. They were good at melee combat and had weak control over spells and so on.

But in this special forest, the physical body was weakened by the formation, and the strength was also greatly weakened.

Zhuo Bufan felt like a fish in water and quietly observed Elder Wujiao. He saw the latter holding a wooden stick and lightly stamping it on the ground. The stick in his hand shot out a dark green light dozens of feet wide.

Those dark green lights instantly turned into poisonous mist, spreading out, and the bodies of hundreds of brutal beasts turned directly into blood.

And this method also made other people's eyelids jump, and their hearts became more wary and afraid of him.

"Keep moving forward and stay here, there will be more and more wild beasts." Yuan Shen said loudly.

Yuan Shen and Chen Fengshu are also good at formations and spells, and can handle them with ease. However, there are too many savage beasts, and they have to take care of their subordinates. The longer it takes, the more disadvantageous it will be.

While fighting with the wild beasts, everyone broke out towards the front.

Zhuo Bufan paid attention to Fairy Lianfeng of the Aurora Sect. Fairy Lianfeng used two shuttle-like magic weapons to shuttle back and forth, leaving streaks of crystal silver light in the void. The beasts that stepped into that area, It turned into dozens of pieces in an instant.

"ah!"

A strong man from the Black Dragon Tribe was besieged by wild beasts, and the others had no time to rescue him. They were quickly devoured by the wild beasts and died.

After a stick of incense, a strong man from the Mojiao Clan died, two people from the Yuanyou Sect and Huoyundong also died, the Aurora Sect also paid the price of two strong men, and three people from Chenjiabao were killed.

The rest of the survivors were also stained and looked exhausted.

After rushing out of the torrent of savage beasts, everyone immediately swallowed the elixir and quickly regained their magical power. The dead were also expected by them, and no one showed timidity or sadness. If they wanted to get the treasure, they had to take risks.

They also have to deal with the dangers that follow.

"What do you see in front of you?"

There is still an invisible edge of the forest ahead, but several altar buildings can be vaguely seen, rising above the treetops and exposing a small section.

Whoosh whoosh whoosh whoosh...

One after another, the figures were swept by the strong wind, and after a few breaths, everyone came to a plain open space, and on this open space, five altars stood.

The altars are lined with thick stone pillars, engraved with runes, exuding a mysterious atmosphere, and in the center of each altar hangs a magic weapon, with divine light flowing, obviously of extremely extraordinary rank.

Seeing the treasure, everyone's eyes showed a hint of excitement and greed.

"The master-level magic weapon, the Eight Dragon Flags!" Elder Wujiao stared at the first altar, his eyes bursting with light, and his aura suddenly rose.

Hearing his words, the people around him couldn't help but take a deep breath. The master-level magic weapon is the top magic weapon in Apocalypse Continent.

The ancestor of the Chen family is only at the fourth level of the divine realm, but if he obtains a master-level magic weapon, he can fight against the leader of the Wujiao clan and secure his position as the number one master in the Apocalypse Continent.

Even though Zhuo Bufan had the Qingjun Umbrella, he was still attracted by the Dominator-level magic weapon that appeared in front of him. The Qingjun Umbrella was a merit magic weapon, comparable to the Lord-level magic weapon. In fact, it was still an artifact-level treasure, but it was within the same level. Top notch.

Magical weapons of the same grade are also divided into three levels: 'upper, middle and lower'.

For example, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and the Qiankun Spear can only be ranked as mid-grade artifacts among artifacts. High-grade artifacts are also called "true artifacts" and are generally in the hands of the God Lord.

"Is the special feeling I felt when I first entered the Ziyang Talisman Master's Palace the Eight Dragon Flags in front of me?" Zhuo Bufan was secretly shocked.

When he was in the Ziyang Talisman Palace, the purple jade pendant stored in the space ring moved, and the 'Eight Dragon Flags' on the altar in front of him were exactly the same as the breath of the resentful dragon imprisoned in the jade pendant.

It is very likely that Master Ziyang originally imprisoned eight resentful dragons and was preparing to capture the ninth. However, as soon as he imprisoned the resentful dragon, he died for some reason. The purple jade jade pendant was also left in the Tianling Sea. Finally, by chance, he was captured. Hongxun got it, and now it falls on him.

"If you get the Eight Dragon Flags and refine the resentful dragon in the purple jade pendant, the power of the Eight Dragon Flags will be greatly enhanced." Zhuo Bufan murmured in his heart.

But with everyone watching him eagerly, he didn't dare to act rashly.

"I want these Eight Dragon Flags!" Elder Wujiao shouted and quickly rushed towards the first altar.

Yuan Shen gritted his teeth, and a fierce light bloomed in his eyes, "Elder Wujiao, everyone saw this treasure together. Although the Mojiao clan is tyrannical, our Yuanyou Sect here will not be afraid of you!"