Chapter 811 The Monster Seizes the House, and the Nine Thunders Destroy the Demon Array

A black fist shadow with a size of more than one hundred feet fell from the sky and hit the yellow light curtain. There was a muffled "bang", and the yellow light curtain shook violently, but it was safe and sound.

As soon as Ye Xin's method changed, the thunderclouds in the sky rolled violently, and dozens of thick lightning bolts pierced the sky and struck the yellow light curtain, and the bright thunder light flooded the radius for several miles.

After a while, the thunder light dissipated, and the yellow light curtain disappeared, revealing a blue stone step, which extended towards the ground.

Ye Xin's face was slightly pale, and her eyes were full of joy.

The formation that Han Changming gave was too powerful, and with her cultivation in the early stage of Yuanying, it was a bit difficult to drive this formation.

Zhao Feng and the others breathed a sigh of relief and flew over.

"Mrs. Han, you've worked hard, I'll send someone down to have a look!"

Zhao Feng waved his hand, and the two alchemy cultivators walked towards the cave and down the blue stone steps.

Ye Xin broke the restriction, and they had to do their best.

Han Debiao slapped the spirit beast bag, and the golden-backed ape flew out from it. It was already a third-tier top grade.

Under Han Debiao's command, the Vigorous Golden Backed Ape entered the cave.

Not long after, two alchemy cultivators came out.

"Uncle Zhao, there is a restriction underground, we dare not act rashly."

The two disciples explained the situation of the restriction in detail, but they did not touch the restriction, so their understanding was limited.

Zhao Feng frowned, and he looked at Ye Xin.

"Let me go and have a look! It's just a restriction."

Han Debiao turned into a ray of light and flew into the cave.

Zhao Feng followed, and the others stayed on the ground.

Not long after, Han Debiao reached the bottom, and a light red light curtain blocked his way. The surface of the red light curtain was covered with mysterious runes, and there was a round stone door behind it.

Vigorously golden-backed ape beat his chest with his arms, as if to encourage himself, he moved his arms and smashed towards the red light curtain.

There was a muffled sound of "bang bang", and the red light curtain shook slightly, but it was safe and sound.

Han Debiao sacrificed the Eight Diagrams Burning Axe, pouring majestic mana into it, and the Eight Diagrams Burning Ax suddenly gushed out a stream of red flames, rushing towards the red light curtain.

The red light curtain suddenly sank, Zhao Feng held out a blue flag, and lightly waved it, a blue gust of wind swept out, turning into a blue wind dragon, hitting the red light curtain.

With a loud bang, the red light curtain and the stone gate suddenly shattered, revealing a cave hundreds of feet in size.

There is a blue scroll hanging on the wall, on which is an old man in silver robe with a kind face. The old man in silver robe is standing on the top of the mountain, lightning flashes and thunder rumbles in the sky.

Below the painting scroll is a cyan altar table about ten feet long, on which are placed three treasures, a cyan dagger, a small golden shield and a silver disc. The silver disc and cyan dagger exude an astonishing aura Undulations are indeed Lingbao.

A humanoid corpse was lying in the middle of the cave, wearing a silver storage ring on the left bone hand. Many bones on the skeleton were broken, obviously seriously injured.

"Two spirit treasures, one top-grade magic weapon."

Zhao Feng's eyes were fiery, staring at the blue dagger and the silver disc.

Han Debiao took a deep breath to calm down his excitement.

Zhao Feng slapped the spirit beast bag, and a blue light flew out, it was a blue oriole. The blue oriole flew into the cave, grabbed the blue short knife and silver disc, and flew back.

"Heavenly Thunder Forging Spirit Disk!"

When Han Debiao saw the five small characters engraved on the silver disc, he had a thoughtful expression on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Han, this knife belongs to me, and this disc belongs to you, how about it?"

Zhao Feng's tone was sincere, and the Heavenly Thunder Forging Spirit Disk seemed to be an auxiliary treasure.

Han Debiao nodded and agreed.

The blue oriole flew into the cave again, snatching away the small golden shield and storage ring.

Zhao Feng's spiritual consciousness checked repeatedly, but he didn't find anything abnormal about the storage ring.

A young woman in a golden skirt walked towards the scroll, intending to take away the scroll and altar.

At this moment, Han Debiao hurriedly said: "Quickly step back."

Judging from the many broken bones on the humanoid skeleton, this person did not sit down naturally, but died of serious injuries. Thinking differently, if Han Debiao died of serious injuries, he would never hang a portrait on the wall. Who would have thought One day he was seriously injured and died, and he carried his own portrait with him? Even if you carry it with you, there is no need to hang it out.

At this moment, the portrait suddenly lit up with a blue light, and a blue light flew out, and the head of the young woman in the golden skirt disappeared.

The facial features of the young woman in the golden skirt were twisted and deformed, and she let out a scream.

"Seize the house!"

Han Debiao's face darkened, this is not a good thing.

Zhao Feng's face darkened, and he waved the blue flag without saying a word, releasing a gust of green wind, hitting the young woman in the golden skirt.

The monks who have two spirit treasures are mostly Nascent Soul monks, and may even be Huashen monks.

The young woman in the golden skirt is not yet at the alchemy stage, so she will definitely not be able to stop her, and she is not his disciple, so he will not be polite.

At this moment, a dazzling golden light suddenly appeared on the body of the young woman in the golden skirt, blocking the cyan wind,

A huge red ax fell from the sky, struck the golden light, and there was a muffled "clang".

The facial features of the young woman in the golden skirt were twisted and deformed, countless golden hairs suddenly grew out of her body, her ten fingers were slender, and her eyes were scarlet.

"Quickly get out."

Han Debiao subconsciously sensed something was wrong, put away his powerful golden-backed ape, and flew out as a black ray of light. Zhao Feng's body surface was full of blue light, and disappeared in a gust of wind, at an even faster speed.

The young woman in the golden skirt let out a strange roar, like the roar of some kind of beast.

Hearing this sound, Han Debiao was horrified to find that he could not use any magic power for the time being, a gust of wind came from behind, and Han Debiao felt a sharp pain in his back.

The young woman in the golden skirt appeared behind him at some point, and cut Han Debiao's back with her ten fingers, bleeding profusely. An ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator would have been killed by her long ago.

Black light radiated from Han Debiao's body, and countless black energy surged out, turning into a big black hand and slapping the young woman in the golden skirt.

The young woman in the golden skirt patted the big black hand with sharp fingers.

With a loud noise, the big black hand was crushed by her.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Han Debiao flew out of the cave, followed by the young woman in the golden skirt.

As soon as she flew out of the ground, hundreds of thick electric arcs fell from the sky and struck the young woman in the golden skirt.

After a loud noise, the body of the young woman in the golden skirt exploded and turned into countless tiny corpses.

Han Debiao's face was pale, and he felt weak. When he touched his back, the blood was black, emitting an unbearable stench.

He quickly took out a Seven Star Jade Wei Pill and took it, sat down cross-legged, and healed his injuries.

Ye Xin flew over, holding a formation plate, to protect Han Debiao.

Zhao Feng and the others did not interfere, nor did they leave with their belongings.

After a cup of tea, Han Debiao felt much better, so he asked Ye Xin to crush a Seven Star Jade Pill and sprinkle the powder on the wound.

He couldn't bear it with his physical body. If he were an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator, he would have died of poison a long time ago.

The things in the ancient monk's cave were hard to get, and he almost lost his life.

Zhao Fengfei came over and asked with concern: "Fellow Daoist Han, how are you doing? Are you all right?"

"It's nothing serious, the gutter almost capsized."

Han Debiao said disapprovingly.

Zhao Feng nodded, and flicked the storage ring with his wrist, a ray of light passed by, and there were a lot of things on the ground, among them was a skeleton in the shape of a beast, which looked like a tiger but not a tiger, with a burst of blue light.

There are not many treasures in the storage ring, more than one million spirit stones, no magic weapon, dozens of jade slips, two fourth-order demon pills, and a pile of miscellaneous materials.

"Zhao Daoyou, one spirit treasure, one top-grade magic treasure and half a million spirit stones belong to you, how about it?"

Ye Xin asked, she was looking at dozens of jade slips, the Wanhu Chamber of Commerce lacked secrets of exercises, pills and other things, maybe there were some in the jade slips.

Ye Xin broke the formation, and she deserved a lot of credit.

Zhao Feng looked at the old man in white robe, and the old man in white robe nodded.

Han Debiao and Zhao Feng each got a spirit treasure, which was a worthwhile trip.

"Fellow Daoist Han, if you are free some other day, come to our Qingfengmen as a guest. We welcome you at any time. I still have something to do, so let's go first."

Zhao Feng said hello and left with his fellow disciples.

Ye Xin put away the banner and left with Han Debiao.