Han’s Immortal Path

Chapter 804 Murder on the Island

Every black lightning bolt was as thick as a millstone, and the Nascent Soul cultivator didn't dare to take it hard.

Shangguan Yu did not rush, sacrificed a light silver ball, and injected a magic formula, the silver ball immediately burst into dazzling silver light, and after turning around, a piece of silver light hung down, covering all of them. people.

More than a dozen black lightning strikes on the silver glow, disappearing without a trace like mud like the sea.

With a loud bang, black lightning strikes again from the sky, this time dozens of bolts.

The result was the same, dozens of black lightning strikes on the silver glow, the silver glow did not move at all, and disappeared without a trace.

After suffering hundreds of black lightning bolts, Shangguan Yu and others boarded the Immortal Falling Island and disappeared into the vast mountains.

Watching the process of Shangguan family monks entering Fallen Immortal Island, Han Zhangxiang thought of Thousand Poison Island. The difference is that if you want to enter Fallen Immortal Island, you can only wait for the ban to usher in a weak period, and Thousand Poison Island can enter at any time.

After Han Zhangxiang entered the Nascent Soul stage, he once sent people from his tribe to Qiandu Island, but suffered heavy losses. A member of the Core Formation stage was seriously injured. If he hadn't been treated in time, he would have died long ago.

There are no restrictions around the Immortal Burial Market, but Huashen also suffered at the Immortal Burial Market.

"Is the restriction on the periphery so strong?"

Liang Zhange frowned. If it was in its heyday, it would not be easy to enter Fallen Immortal Island.

"The weak period will only last for a few months. After this time, it will return to normal. It is not easy to leave."

Bailing Sanren explained, with serious eyes.

For a casual cultivator like him, if he doesn't enter dangerous places to hunt for treasures, he will stop forming alchemy in this life.

"Someone is coming."

Han Chaoyang looked towards the distant sky. He was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his spiritual consciousness was relatively strong.

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

Not long after, the blue light stopped, and the light stopped, revealing a gleaming blue painting scroll, four men and one woman, and five alchemy cultivators stood on it, led by a tall man in golden shirt with a full face and beard. .

"The Xuanyun Five Monsters, it's you."

Han Chaoyang let out a light sigh. These five alchemy cultivators were sworn brothers and sisters, and all five of them were alchemy cultivators. They often teamed up to hunt monsters and were well-known in the Sanxian Island's sphere of influence.

"Junior Chen Nianhang, pay my respects to Senior Han."

The big man in the golden shirt said respectfully, his eyes were full of fear.

"No need to be polite, you are busy with your work."

Han Chaoyang waved his hand and said disapprovingly.

Chen Nianhang hesitated for a moment, pinched the magic formula, and the cyan scroll suddenly shone brightly, and flew towards the Immortal Falling Island.

As soon as they appeared above the black sea water, there was a deafening thunderclap from high above, and more than a dozen thick black lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck at them.

Chen Nianhang hastily sacrificed five round beads of different colors, each of which was no more than the size of a pigeon egg, sparkling with inspiration, and covered with mysterious runes.

With a pinch of his magic formula, five balls of different colors burst out with inspiration, flying to the top of their heads, circling erratically, and turning into a thick five-color light curtain, covering the five of them.

"Five Elements Protecting Spirit Orb, a complete set of defensive magic weapon, is also rare."

Han Chaoyang praised that each of the spirit beads is a low-grade defensive magic weapon, and the defense ability of the five spirit beads is not weak.

More than a dozen black lightning strikes on the five-color light curtain, and there was a muffled "cracking" sound from the five colors.

Time passed and they flew towards Falling Immortal Island.

A quarter of an hour later, the five of Chen Nianhang landed on the Falling Immortal Island, and the aura of the five-color light curtain dimmed.

As soon as Chen Nianhang received the magic formula, the five-color light curtain turned into five round beads with dim spiritual light. Each of the beads had more than a dozen small cracks on the surface, which looked seriously damaged. This is still a weakened restraint. Due to the restriction of the period, it is difficult for them to advance to Falling Immortal Island.

"Go, get the things in your hands early, and leave early."

With a wave of Chen Nianhang's sleeves, the five of them walked towards the northwest corner of the island and disappeared into a dense forest.

"Let's go! Let's go too!"

Han Chaoyang waved his sleeves, and a golden light flew out. It was a small golden umbrella with mysterious spirit patterns all over the umbrella, and the ribs were all red.

The top-grade defensive magic weapon, the Golden Thunder Umbrella, is made from the animal skin of the fourth-order golden thunder whale as the main material, which can weaken the attack of thunder magic. , he is not willing to use this treasure.

The Golden Thunder Umbrella flew over their heads, and after a roundabout, its size skyrocketed, protecting them.

With a pinch of Han Zhangxiang's tactic, the flying hearse flew towards the Immortal Falling Island.

A loud thunder sounded, and more than a dozen black lightning bolts struck the golden thunder umbrella one after another. The golden thunder umbrella shook slightly, protecting Han Zhangxiang and the others.

After a while, the flying hearse landed on the beach of Falling Immortal Island, and the Golden Thunder Umbrella was safe and sound.

Bailing Sanren was secretly surprised, and felt a little lucky, if he came alone to hunt for treasure, the restrictions on the periphery alone would be enough for him to drink a pot.

"Dai Xiaoyou, you are familiar with this place, you lead the way!"

Han Zhangxiang ordered that there were three areas in front of him. In the center was a continuous emerald green mountain range, on the left was a dense forest, and on the right was a swamp. A purple miasma filled the sky above the swamp.

"Through the swamp, be safe."

Bailing Sanren pointed to the swamp and said, on the surface, the swamp is relatively dangerous, but in fact it is not. It is dangerous to pass through the swamp, but after passing through, the chance of encountering high-level monsters is relatively low.

Han Zhangxiang released a flying eagle puppet and controlled the flying eagle puppet to fly towards the purple miasma.

The flying eagle puppet was touched by the purple miasma, and a puff of blue smoke suddenly rose from its body, and its speed was greatly reduced. In less than 20 breaths, the flying eagle puppet's speed became slower and slower. On the ground, it slowly sank into the swamp and disappeared.

"There may be monsters under the swamp."

Han Zhangxiang frowned and said.

"The monsters outside are not that powerful, let's be careful, it should be fine."

Liang Zhange said in a deep voice.

Han Zhangxiang nodded, pinched the formula, and the hearse quickly flew towards the swamp.

Han Chaoyang raised a blue flag and flew around them, turning into a thick blue water curtain to protect the four of them.

A dozen black shadows suddenly flew out of the swamp and shot towards the blue water curtain.

With a muffled sound of "bang bang", the black shadow hit the blue water curtain, and ripples appeared on the surface of the blue water curtain, twisting and deforming.

The black shadow was black tentacles. A small black octopus emerged from the swamp. Its dark green eyes stared straight at Han Zhangxiang and the others. This was a third-rank low-grade monster.

The black octopus opened its bloody mouth wide and spewed out a stream of extremely stinky black liquid, which fell on the blue water curtain.

There was a sound of "sizzling" immediately from the blue water curtain, and a puff of green smoke rose.

Liang Zhange flicked his sleeves, and a gleaming red ball flew out and entered a formula. The red ball suddenly burst into red light, and countless red flames emerged. After one blurred, it turned into a line more than a hundred feet long The red fire dragon jumped at the black octopus.

The black octopus felt the terrifying heat emitted by the red fire dragon, and hurried back into the swamp.

With a loud bang, the red fire dragon rushed into the swamp, blasting a huge hole, and a stream of red flames spread.

Han Zhangxiang didn't make any further entanglements, and controlled the flying hearse to fly forward.

With a pinch of Liang Zhange's formula, the red fire dragon flew back, flying around them non-stop, and the heat wave was astonishing.

Along the way, they encountered many poisonous insects and beasts, but they couldn't stop them at all.

After a cup of tea, they flew out of the swamp and landed on a low slope. There was an endless grassland in the distance, and there was not a single monster in sight.

Han Chaoyang took out a piece of cyan animal skin and examined it carefully.

He only knows that there are Tier 4 flood dragons in Fallen Immortal Island, but he doesn't know where they are. There is no way to verify this kind of thing, only by seeing it with his own eyes.

"Through this grassland, you can reach the Forest of All Souls. There are many high-year elixir and many powerful monsters. Sometimes there will be some restrictions on the grassland. If you avoid them, you will be fine."

Bailing Sanren pointed to the grassland and said, his eyes were serious.

Han Zhangxiang nodded, and put away the flying hearse. Falling Immortal Island has air restrictions, and there are many high-level monsters, so it is better to travel on the ground.

Considering the prohibition, they intend to walk.

Han Chaoyang released a swarm of white spirit bees, spread out, and surrounded the four of them, so that if the restriction was triggered, they could find out in advance.

The four of them walked towards the grassland and slowly disappeared on the grassland.

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In a dense forest, there was a loud explosion from time to time, and the ground shook slightly.

The four of Chen Nianhang were frantically attacking two giant black scorpions. The giant scorpions had two pairs of thin yellow wings on their backs and black miasma from their mouths.

In an open field not far away, there was a white human-shaped skeleton with a blue storage bag around its waist. A short, fat man in a green shirt fell to the ground, his whole body was black, and there was a black blood hole on his forehead. face shocked.

"Ah... my legs."

A hurried man shouted.

Chen Nianhang looked towards the source of the sound, and saw a man in a red shirt fell to the ground, his left leg was missing, bleeding profusely.

A huge black giant scorpion emerged from the ground, holding a bloody human leg in its right tongs.

"Withdraw, withdraw quickly, withdraw separately."

Chen Nianhang shouted in an anxious tone.

As soon as they entered Fallen Immortal Island, they encountered a monk's skeleton, and before they could take away the storage bag from the skeleton, they were attacked by monster insects.

The three of them turned into three rays of light and flew towards different directions.

A shrill scream came from behind, followed by a deafening bang, and the ground shook violently.

The three black giant scorpions flapped their wings fiercely, soared into the air, chased after them, and disappeared into the dense forest.

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From a hidden underground cavern, there was a loud explosion sound from time to time.

The ground shook violently, like an earthquake, and some gravel rolled down from the stone wall.

In the cave, Shangguan Yu and others were besieging a giant yellow python more than a hundred feet long, and there were more than a dozen small yellow grasses all over the body in the corner.

The yellow python's body surface was covered with scars, blood flowed continuously, and many scales fell off.

With a pinch of Shangguan Yuwei's technique, a giant blade with a blue light surged, and it slashed towards the yellow giant python.

The yellow python wanted to avoid it, and the Shangguan family's disciples poured a formula into the small blue mirrors in their hands. The blue light flashed, and each blue mirror shot out a blue light, hitting the body of the yellow python. The yellow python seemed to be frozen, unable to move.

The giant blue blade shot out and struck on its head. There was a muffled "clang" sound, and sparks flew everywhere.

A huge golden seal fell from the sky and hit the giant python, shaking the ground.

With a pinch of Shangguan Yu's method, the giant seal flew up, and a huge pothole appeared on the ground. . The yellow giant python has been smashed into a pulp.

"Hurry up and pick the yellow orchid grass, we have to rush to our destination."

Shangguan Yu ordered, with a stern tone.

Shangguan's disciples agreed one after another to deal with the corpses of monsters and pick spiritual herbs.

Half a quarter of an hour later, they walked out of the underground cave, walked towards a long and narrow canyon, and disappeared into the canyon.

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In an endless blue grassland, tens of thousands of blue demon wolves surrounded Han Zhangxiang and the others. The blue demon wolf had two heads, with blue hair and blue eyes. The wolf king was a fourth-order monster with a head There is a tuft of golden mane on it, and the eyeballs are also golden, which are particularly conspicuous.

Accompanied by bursts of howling wolves, the cyan wolf spewed out cyan wind blades, hitting Han Zhangxiang and the others from all directions.

A water-blue light curtain protected the four of Han Zhangxiang, and their faces were solemn.

The dense cyan wind blades hit the blue light curtain, disappearing like mud like the sea.

Han Zhangxiang's face darkened, he turned his right hand, a red light flashed, and a small red clock appeared in his hand, engraved with a red whale pattern on the clock, the aura was amazing, obviously it was a top-grade magic weapon.

Nangong Yunyan gave him three high-grade magic weapons, besides the flying hearse, there are two other high-grade magic weapons, and this red whale clock is one of them.

With a light flick of Han Zhangxiang's wrist, the Chi Jing Zhong flew out of his hand, flew towards the sky, entered a formula, and the Chi Jing Zhong's size skyrocketed.

A sharp roar sounded, and the red whale bell spewed out red sound waves, which spread in all directions.

Where the red sound wave passed, the low-level cyan wolf flew upside down in an instant, hit the ground heavily, and could no longer stand up. There were no fatal wounds on the surface, but the internal organs were all shattered by the sound wave.

The wolf king was not afraid at all, he opened his bloody mouth and spewed out a blue light, and the third-order demon wolves followed suit.

The dense blue light collided with the red light, and immediately exploded, bursting out powerful waves of air, overturning a large piece of turf.

Han Zhangxiang was about to continue urging the red whale bell to attack the demon wolf, when a piercing whistling sound sounded.

A dozen gray tornadoes with a height of more than ten thousand feet suddenly appeared in the distant sky, and they swept towards here quickly.

"No, this is the Hurricane of Extermination of Souls. You can't force it, you can only avoid it."

Bailing Sanren's face changed drastically, and he exclaimed.

The cyan wolf reacted quickly, and fled under the leadership of the wolf king, ignoring Han Zhangxiang and the others at all. A large number of cyan wolves were caught in the gray tornado and were instantly crushed by the powerful airflow.

Han Zhangxiang quickly pulled out the flying hearse and jumped on it, followed by Han Chaoyang and the other three.

As soon as he pinched the magic formula, the flying hearse suddenly burst into light, and flew towards the distance.

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