Chapter 1186 Falling Into the Dragon Abyss

Xuanyang star, Wan Hulin.

Ye Xin and Han Zhangxiang stood on a towering mountain peak, their expressions solemn.

Han Fangyuan flew from afar and landed in front of them.

"Old Ancestor Ye Xin, I have checked and it has been arranged. This time there should be no problem."

Reported by Hanfang Yuanhui.

Han Zhangxiang and Han Debiao obtained Wanlongyu from the body of the sixth-order Wanlong beast, and Ye Xin planned to be promoted to the spiritual vein of the Han family.

If the spirit vein is promoted to the sixth level, the power of the clan protection formation will be greatly improved.

Han Debiao and Han Changming were fighting outside, and Ye Xin and Han Zhangxiang were not idle either.

Ye Xin commanded the tribe to set up the formation, and Han Zhangxiang led the tribe to refine the formation flag.

They have already failed once, mainly due to their inexperience. Before this, the Han family had never been promoted to the spiritual veins, and it was inevitable that there would be mistakes when they were promoted to the spiritual veins for the first time.

Ye Xin nodded, took out a gleaming white nine-pointed formation disk, and entered several magic formulas, the formation disk burst into dazzling aura.

The ground began to shake. Fortunately, the monks of the Han family knew the reason in advance, so they didn't panic.

After a while, a stream of pure aura gushed out from the ground, and the rich aura seemed to be guided by some kind of direction, and gathered towards Qianyang Peak one after another.

A huge vortex of spiritual energy appeared in the sky above Qianyang Peak, and a thick spiritual light shot up into the sky, covered the vortex of spiritual energy, and disappeared into Qianyang Peak.

Not long after, the weeds on Qianyang Peak grew rapidly and became luxuriant.

Ye Xin's spells are constantly changing, one after another spells are hit on the formation disk, the formation disk blooms with a dazzling aura, more aura gushes out from the ground, the weeds are nourished by the abundant aura, grow rapidly, and flourish. Mao.

After half a day, half of Han's house was submerged by dense vegetation.

Ye Xin let out a long sigh of relief, with a happy expression on her face, and said, "It finally succeeded."

With a piece of Tier 6 Wanlong Jade as the core, Wan Hulin's spiritual veins are promoted to Tier 6. However, Tier 6 spiritual veins are only a few tens of miles away.

With Qianyang Peak as the center, it spreads towards the surroundings, the closer to Qianyang Peak, the more abundant the aura.

The higher the clansman's cultivation base, the closer the cave is to Qianyang Peak, and the faster his cultivation speed will be.

"From now on, we will have a sixth-order spiritual vein."

Han Zhangxiang sighed.

Recalling the development of the Han family over the years, it is really not easy.

The Han family currently has four cultivators who refine the emptiness and a sixth-order spirit vein, and they are quite well-known in the Chiyang Starfield.

"That's right! This is still a sixth-order spirit vein. If it is a seventh-order spirit vein, it will be difficult."

Ye Xin said with a smile, it is relatively easy to promote the fifth-order spiritual vein to the sixth-order spiritual vein, and it is more difficult to promote the sixth-order spiritual vein to the seventh-order spiritual vein. More advanced materials are required.

"When Debiao and Changming come back, they must be very happy to find that their aura has become more abundant. I don't know how they are doing."

Han Zhangxiang said with a smile.

"Uncle Wu and Husband are not weak. What I am worried about is Benfu Benlin and the others. If they meet a cultivator who is refining the void, they will not be opponents."

There was a bit of worry in Ye Xin's eyes.

Soldiers are against soldiers, generals are against generals, logically speaking, cultivators of Lianxu will not take the initiative to attack cultivators of Huashen, but there are no absolutes in the world, and no one dares to say that cultivators of Lianxu will definitely not attack cultivators of Huashen.

If the cultivator of Lianxu sits in a certain stronghold, and the cultivator of Huashen leads a team to attack, it is impossible for the cultivator of Lianxu to sit back and watch you kill all his disciples and grandchildren.

In addition, the other cultivators of the transformation of spirits are not easy to deal with. Who knows what skills and secret techniques other people have mastered.

"They're pretty smart. If you can't beat them, it's okay to get out. We don't need to worry about it. Just wait for them to come back."

Han Zhangxiang comforted him.

Ye Xin nodded and chatted for a while. They went back to their respective residences and performed their duties.

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In Qingyue Valley, there is a large elixir garden, which belongs to Feiyue Sect. Feiyue Sect has six deity-transforming monks sitting in it, and hundreds of disciples.

In the depths of the mountain range, there is a towering mountain peak, and many buildings and corpses can be seen on the ground. Looking at the clothes of the corpses, most of them are disciples of the Feiyue Sect, and there are also children of the Han family.

There was a deafening thunderclap from high above, a huge golden thunder light lit up high above, and a shrill woman screamed.

A miniature Nascent Soul flew out from the golden Thunder Light Seed, holding a glistening blue bead in her hand, and a thick blue light curtain covering her body.

Before the mini Nascent Soul flew far, a big red hand emerged out of thin air, shattered the cyan light curtain, and grabbed the Mini Nascent Soul.

The size of the mini Nascent Soul skyrocketed, as if it was about to reveal itself, a gleaming silver talisman fell from the sky and stuck to the Mini Nascent Soul's body, the Mini Nascent Soul instantly returned to its original size, and its eyes froze.

Han Benfu flew over, her face was slightly pale, she grabbed the mini Nascent Soul and searched for her soul.

"Dragon Abyss!"

Han Benfu said to herself.

This person's name is Su Yue, and she is an elder of Feiyuemen. Feiyuemen once organized a manpower to enter Falling Dragon Abyss to hunt for treasure. Su Yue's master participated, but they touched the powerful restriction and suffered heavy losses, so they had to leave. I wanted to organize another treasure hunt, but a big battle broke out, and the Hong family, Qian Yunzong and Han family came to kill me, so I had to stop.

According to what Su Yue knew, that treasure was very important, but she didn't know exactly what it was.

Han Benfu put the miniature Nascent Soul into a cyan jade box, and pasted a silver talisman on it, maybe it will come in handy one day.

She looked at the corpses on the ground, and sighed softly. They gathered seven monks who transformed spirits and more than thirty Nascent Soul monks, and attacked this stronghold. After a bloody battle, they broke through the formation and injured some Nascent Souls. period clansmen.

A blue ray of light flew from a distance, very fast.

Not long after, the blue light stopped, and it was Han Benlin.

"How? Has it been resolved?"

Han Benfu asked.

"He almost ran away, but I caught up with him. Feiyuemen's strength is not weak. What should we do next?"

Han Benlin asked.

"Clean up the battlefield quickly, and then join the other clansmen, and go find Dad and Uncle Wu together."

Han Benfu ordered that they don't have many people and can't afford to consume. They are not suitable for occupying this place. They should capture a stronghold and withdraw after plundering the cultivation resources, so as to reduce losses.

Han Benlin nodded, commanded his clansmen to pick all the elixir from the elixir garden, searched it all, and left the place.

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Zhuilongyuan is located in the middle of Qianyunxing. I heard that there was a seventh-level evil dragon in Qianyunxing, which killed innocent people. Human race masters arranged formations to face the seventh-level evil dragon and paid a heavy price to get rid of that evil dragon. Jiao, this is the origin of Falling Dragon Abyss.

There is also another saying that Zhuanglongyuan is an important stronghold of a certain sect, leaving behind many powerful restrictions, and the seventh-order flood dragons will fall if they touch the restrictions, which is why they are called Zhuanglongyuan. Longyuan is the battlefield left by Mahayana monks fighting against eighth-level flood dragons.

There are different opinions about the origin of Falling Dragon, but one thing is generally accepted. The restriction here is very strong, and there is no weakening. No matter how long it takes, the power of the restriction will not change, and it is still so strong.

Even though there are many restrictions, there are indeed many treasures in Zhuanglongyuan. Some monks entered the Zhuanglongyuan to hunt for treasures, obtained the inheritance of power, soared to the sky, and left a great reputation in the world of cultivating immortals.

Of course, more treasure hunters are dead, but successful cases will inspire future generations to enter the Dragon Abyss to hunt for treasure one after another.

A red light appeared in the distant sky, very fast.

Not long after, the red light stopped, and a flying boat with red lights appeared. Two men and a woman stood on the red flying boat with solemn expressions.

The three of them are all cultivators of Xuxu, and the leader is a fat old man in red robes, with a round face and small eyes, judging by his aura, he is clearly a late-stage Xuxu cultivator.

If anyone sees these three people, they will definitely recognize their origins, they are the three friends of Qianyun.

The Three Friends of Qianyun are three Xuxu cultivators who have been famous for many years in Qianyunxing. They are skilled in coordination and have great magical powers.

"I hope we can get that thing this time, otherwise the next big catastrophe will be very difficult for us to get through."

The old man in red robe said to himself.

"We are well prepared this time, so it should be fine."

A skinny old man in black robes was full of confidence.

The red-robed old man nodded, and was about to say something when a deafening roar came from afar.

The three of them were startled, and looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a huge red mushroom cloud appearing in the sky in the distance, which was very conspicuous.

The ground swelled up a soil bag, and the soil bag moved quickly.

"If you want to go, leave it to me."

A cold and ruthless male voice sounded.

As soon as the words fell, accompanied by a piercing sound of piercing the air, a black fist shadow flew over and hit the dirt bag, the dirt bag exploded, filled with smoke and dust, and a figure in embarrassment flew out from the ground. It was Han Changming .

Han Changming's back was bleeding profusely, his face was pale, his breath was weak, and he looked like he was seriously injured.

He couldn't figure it out, where did he offend the Xueshamen? Could it be because he killed a few monks of the Xueshamen who were in the stage of transforming gods last time?

Xueshamen wanted to deal with Han Changming, and they sent monks in the late stage of Void Refining to attack Han Changming. Han Changming couldn't stand it, Ximen Lang was too strong, and there was a sixth-order spirit butterfly. Han Changming was no match at all.

He used spells to kill the sixth-order spirit butterfly, and was severely injured by Ximen Lang.

The cultivation bases of the two are there. Fortunately, Han Changming used the earth escape technique to escape and mastered the Qianyang Xiaoyuan technique, so that he can escape here, and if he continues to escape, Han Changming will be caught up by Ximen Lang sooner or later.

After thinking about it, Han Changming could only take risks. He planned to enter a dangerous place to hide and avoid the limelight.

Jinjingzhenpu has already cultivated to a great success, this is his advantage, Ximenlang will catch up if he has the guts.

"Hey, it's real Wan Hu!"

The three friends of Qianyun recognized Han Changming. They had seen Han Changming's portrait, and they also went to Xuanyang Star Wanhulin to seek pills, but they failed.

"The Blood Demon Sect is doing business, and the idlers wait to avoid it, otherwise they will be killed without mercy."

An extremely cold male voice came from the sky.

"Blood Demon Gate!"

Qianyun Sanyou shuddered and quickly stepped aside.

If monsters or small forces chased and killed Han Changming, they were still willing to help and form a good relationship, but they couldn't afford to provoke the blood demon.

When Han Changming heard this, a stern look flashed in his eyes, his body surface glowed yellow, and he flew towards Zhuolongyuan at a very fast speed.

There was an ear-piercing sound of piercing the air from behind, and dense black fist shadows struck from behind, as if they were going to smash Han Changming into a pulp.

Numerous yellow light spots gushed out of the void, suddenly condensed, and turned into a tall yellow earth wall, blocking Han Changming's back.

With a loud rumbling sound, the yellow earth wall was shattered by dense black fist shadows, and the smoke and dust filled the air.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Changming flew into Zhuolongyuan.

A black ray of light appeared in the distant sky, not long after, the black ray of light stopped, it was Ximen Lang, and his brows were furrowed.

According to the information he has, Master Wanhu is an alchemist who practices earth attribute exercises. Most alchemists are obsessed with alchemy, and their strength is not strong. Ximen Lang thought it would be easy to deal with Han Changming, but he did not expect Han Changming to master it. The spell of the witch clan killed the spirit butterfly he had cultivated for many years, which made him very angry.

Han Changming must have a lot of top-quality pills, which is why Ximen Lang refused to give up. Killing Han Changming, he can get a lot of top-quality pills, which is too tempting.

It is not easy for him to obtain a top-grade pill. There are not many alchemists in Xueshamen who can refine top-grade pills.

"Where is this place? Tell me the truth."

Ximenlang looked at the three friends of Qianyun with a murderous look on his face.

"This is Falling Dragon Abyss, a dangerous place in Qianyunxing."

While speaking, the old man in red robe took out a red jade slip and threw it to Ximen Lang.

Ximen Lang swept his consciousness and frowned.

He has been to Qianyunxing a few times, but he was passing by, did not stay long, and left soon, not familiar with the situation of Qianyunxing dangerous place.

"Dragon Abyss!"

Ximen Lang's face showed embarrassment.

Han Changming was seriously injured, and he was really unwilling to leave like this.

After thinking about it, he planned to follow. If there are too many restrictions, then forget it, be careful, it should be fine.

He has survived four great catastrophes, and without high-level treasures, it will be difficult for him to survive the fifth catastrophe.

If Han Changming is killed, a batch of top-quality pills can be obtained and handed over to the sect, which can be exchanged for high-level tribulation treasures, and there is hope to survive the fifth catastrophe.

For the sake of his own path, he planned to take a risk.

Ximen Lang put several defenses on himself, and chased into the Dragon Abyss.

The three friends of Qianyun looked at each other, showing hesitation.

"What should we do? Should we go in? If they fight to the death, we might be able to find a bargain."

The old man in black robe had a greedy look on his face.

"Hmph, you think the Blood Demon Gate is easy to mess with, so go in later! I don't want to get involved in their fight, let's go, we'll come back later."

The old man in the red robe snorted coldly and reprimanded him.

They left this place, and by the way, they also spread the news that Ximen Lang was chasing Han Changming, Wan Hu and Ximen Lang entered Zhuolong Yuan successively.