Chapter 661: Spirits of Heaven and Earth, the Troubles of Tai Sui

On the undulating cliff, there is an iron tree.

On the iron tree, branches and vines are everywhere, and at this moment a bright and evil flower blooms.

Looking closely, it is not a flower, but a giant python's tongue.

"Black King, well done!"

Luo Chen's praise was heard, and the Black King hissed twice, seeming to be quite pleased.

That's right, the black-gold viper that swallowed Luo Chen was actually the result of the Black King's transformation.

Luo Chen was not stingy with the two monsters who followed him.

Whether it was magic weapons and elixirs, or even some practical spells, they would be taught to them.

Like the "Spiritual Art of Retracting Breath", which Luo Chen used most frequently in the early days, the Black King and Tian Xuan started learning it very early.

The progress of their practice was different, but the Black King showed a very high talent in this regard!

It may be related to his awakened innate magic of swallowing. Black King practiced this art to the level comparable to Luo Chen's early great perfection a long time ago, and possessed the magic of concealing breath and becoming invisible, and using objects to transform into gas.

This is also the reason why Luo Chen dared to let Black King go to Ziling Island alone to explore the way.

Not only is Black King stronger than Tianxuan, but it is also better at restraining its own breath and disguising itself.

This time, Black King explored this world in advance and always urged the art of gathering breath.

After finding this group of third-level vipers, he received Luo Chen's instructions and collected the relevant breath, disguised as a black gold viper, and mixed in the snake group.

Just like Luo Chen disguised himself as a demon wolf to explore the Howling Moon Mountains.

Moreover, Black King himself is also from the python class, which has a natural advantage.

With this convenience, subsequent operations will be simpler.

During one of Moyun Cave Master's "hands-off", the Black King led a large group of black gold vipers to move out, chasing the three people off the route and coming to the territory where the fourth-level alien beast Nine Sun Golden Eagle was stationed.

And Luo Chen's arrangements obviously did not stop there.

"Tianxuan, are you okay?"

Tianxuan's cough came from the spirit beast bag.

"That golden eagle is like a demon, but not a demon, nor like a wild beast, but it is extremely powerful. Fortunately, I have practiced the Nine Thousand Miles that you, my master, have taught me to perfection over the years, otherwise I am afraid I would not be able to hold on until you come."

"You have worked hard." After a word of comfort, Luo Chen asked again: "Next, can we do it?"

"Yes!"

After getting the accurate answer, Luo Chen showed a satisfied smile.

Maybe it's a bit ruthless, but this time exploring the ancient ruins is full of dangers, and Luo Chen must use all the power he can mobilize.

For this, even if there are sacrifices, it is worth it.

After confirming the status of the two monsters, Luo Chen focused all his attention on the two companions who were fighting in full swing.

Facing the fourth-level golden eagle, Ding Yi and Mo Yundong Master have now done their best.

The first person who came into view was Mo Yundong Master.

This person has so many means that it is astonishing.

Golden silk net, sharp flying sword, one-time explosion beads after another, countless flags, spears and halberds.

These things may not be of high grade, but there are a lot of them. They are used again and again to frequently hinder the attack of the golden eagle.

Luo Chen was dazzled and even shocked.

"Is Mo Yundong Master's magic power so powerful? He can control so many magic weapons!"

Even if he doesn't control them at the same time, each one is used in a good way, which is still amazing.

Because this means that each magic weapon has undergone a long period of sacrifice and refinement.

Moreover, at least a very deep soul foundation is required to achieve this level.

In a short time, Lord Moyun used seven or eight magic weapons to attack the golden eagle, and there was no sign of decline.

Han Zhan's voice came, "He shouldn't have sacrificed every magic weapon. After all, even we, the Nascent Soul cultivators, would not waste too much mana to sacrifice many magic weapons."

Luo Chen was puzzled, "Then how to explain that he can control so many magic weapons, and it seems that there is an endless supply."

Han Zhan thought for a while, "I have heard of Tianfan City. There used to be a Wanbao formation that can use the same mana to sacrifice more magic weapons. At the limit, it can even turn hundreds of magic weapons into your own use. This method is especially suitable for those who are wealthy."

"One part of mana can sacrifice more magic weapons, even hundreds?" Luo Chen's eyelids twitched wildly. Is there such a magical formation in the world?

He has collected a lot of powerful magic weapons over the years, but he suffers from the limitation of mana and soul, and he does not have enough energy to sacrifice and refine them. He is reluctant to sell them, so he can only put them aside.

If you can master this formation, then wouldn't it be...

For a moment, he was very excited.

Han Zhan seemed to sense Luo Chen's excitement and chuckled, "Don't even think about it. This kind of magical formation has its own strict limitations."

"Oh?"

"First of all, the practitioner of this formation must have a very thorough understanding of the magic weapon to be sacrificed, and it is best to refine it by yourself. Secondly, once included in this formation, all magic weapons lose the opportunity to advance in the future, and their own power cannot be fully exerted."

Luo Chen frowned just by hearing these two points.

When he heard the third restriction, Luo Chen directly gave up that idea.

"Finally, the Wanbao Formation needs to be maintained for a long time, and the mana consumed is not necessarily less. This Lord Moyun is very old, and he is still stuck in the seventh level of the Golden Core Realm. It is possible that the long-term maintenance of this formation has brought about an impact."

Luo Chen sighed, a little regretful.

In the cultivation of immortal arts, those who can achieve accomplishments in each skill must have outstanding qualities.

Although he also practiced refining, he obviously would not put all his energy into it, so the Wanbao Formation was not for him.

After watching Lord Moyun for a while, Luo Chen focused his attention on Ding Yi.

Although the battle mode of valuing quantity over quality has no shortcomings, it obviously has no advantages, so he does not adopt it.

However, Ding Yi's overly single battle mode also made him frown.

From the beginning to the end, Ding Yi did not activate other magic weapons, and had been fighting with the yellow gourd that spewed golden sand.

Admittedly, the quality of the yellow gourd was very good, at least a medium-grade or even high-grade magic weapon.

But Ding Yi reached the ninth level of the Golden Core Realm and had been in the world of immortal cultivation for hundreds of years. How could he only have such a few tricks!

"Don't want to, or can't?"

Luo Chen muttered to himself, his eyes narrowed slightly.

As if he wanted to see through Ding Yi!

Han Zhan, after some observation, exclaimed.

"Luo Chen, have you found that the creatures you have encountered since entering this so-called Qianren Mountain are a little strange?"

Luo Chen hummed, "Of course it's strange. If you say it's a monster, it's not smart. But if you say it's a wild beast, it doesn't have that kind of strong physique. Before, Ding Yi said that this relic was called the Land of Falling Demons, so I tried to associate these strange beasts with the legendary monsters, but there was no demonic energy on them."

At last.

Luo Chen concluded puzzledly: "I have never seen such a creature that is neither a monster nor a desolate creature, nor even a demon beast in my life."

"No!"

The resolute voice came into his ears.

"You may have seen it!"

Luo Chen was stunned, "I have seen it?"

Han Zhan said in a serious tone: "You and I should have seen it."

Luo Chen was confused, staring at the huge golden eagle that was rampaging in the mountains, while frantically searching for similar memories in his mind.

Gradually, he really found a familiar feeling.

He hesitated and said: "My second Yuandan - Yinchensha?"

"Yes!"

After Han Zhan made this guess, Han Zhan seemed to be more certain.

"Yes, if I am not mistaken, the strange beasts I saw along the way are clearly wood and stone monsters like Yinchensha, the spirits of heaven and earth!"

The so-called wood and stone monsters, the spirits of heaven and earth, are rare and peculiar creatures.

They are born without souls and flesh and blood, and may be stubborn stones, flowers and trees, or mountains and rivers, flames and breezes.

With the passage of time and the influence of spiritual energy, they have developed intelligence over time, thus forming a kind of creature similar to monsters.

In order to distinguish monsters with flesh and blood, cultivators named them spirits.

For example, the second Yuandan in Luo Chen's Qi Sea is the pearl essence evolved from the pearl in the sea.

After death, it will reveal its original form and become a huge pearl.

If compared with this, the various strange beasts seen in this Qianren Mountain... The body of the golden melon mosquito is actually the golden melon stone, the body of the grinding iron black ant is the grinding iron ash, and the clear deer is the clear light sand...

Luo Chen swallowed his saliva and looked at the golden eagle.

"Then is this Nine Yang Golden Eagle actually Nine Yang Geng Jin in essence?"

"It should be right. You also heard what the young man said before. This beast is fond of the sun's fire and devours Geng Jin deposits. The so-called Nine Yang Geng Jin is itself a variant of Geng Jin. It is named Nine Yang because it absorbs a lot of sun's fire."

After receiving Han Zhan's affirmative answer, Luo Chen felt cold all over his body.

A chill rose to his head.

In this Qianren Mountain with tens of thousands of miles, there are thousands of mineral deposits. If each mineral deposit has a corresponding beast guarding it, doesn't it mean that there are thousands of monsters in this Qianren Mountain!

And each kind is not limited to one or two, it is very likely to appear in groups.

"Are you kidding? How can there be so many monsters of different races gathered in one place in the world?" Luo Chen's scalp tingled, and he was a little unwilling to accept the reality.

Han Zhan was silent.

At this time, the battle outside had reached a white-hot stage.

The battlefield of the two men and the eagle has moved several places.

The Black King cruised with his huge body, following within the controllable range.

Boom!

With a loud noise, the Nine Suns Golden Eagle flapped its wings and fanned the golden sand all over the sky.

The golden sand, which had been invincible before, was in no danger in front of this golden eagle.

The golden eagle screamed and swooped down towards the Lord of Moyun Cave.

Its speed was extremely fast, like a sharp arrow.

The Lord of Moyun Cave waved his hands repeatedly, and several flying swords blocked in front, but failed to succeed.

Seeing this scene, he gritted his teeth and slapped the back of his head.

Opened his mouth and spit, and a small furnace flew out.

The small furnace was in the air, growing against the wind.

Not only that, a large amount of white flames flew out from the furnace mouth.

As soon as the white flames came out, the void seemed to be melted.

Obviously, this is a kind of original true fire refined by the Lord of Moyun Cave, and it is also relying on this fire that makes him more powerful in refining weapons.

The white flames spread in the void, turning into flying birds, flying towards the golden eagle.

However!

The Nine Yang Golden Eagle just opened its mouth and sucked, and countless small flying birds fell into its mouth, making it more powerful.

Seeing this scene, the Lord of Moyun Cave turned pale.

"No, the five elements can't restrain it!"

Before he finished speaking, the golden eagle had already reached him.

With a loud bang, the Lord of Moyun Cave was knocked into the extremely hard ground.

If it weren't for the flamethrower protecting him, the Lord of Moyun Cave would have died.

In the sky, Ding Yi, who had been clapping wildly with a gourd on his waist, changed his expression.

"Idiot, I've said that it lives on the sun's fire. Even if it is made of metal, how can it be afraid of you, Baiyun Haoyan."

At this moment, the violent eyes of the Nine Suns Golden Eagle stared at him.

"Damn it!"

Ding Yi took a deep breath, looked in a certain direction, and then threw away the yellow gourd without hesitation, clasping his hands together.

"Burn!"

The next moment, his fat body began to tremble wildly.

The rolling waves of flesh surged all over his body.

In this surging wave, a shadow slowly floated out.

Looking closely, it looked like an umbrella, and also like a mushroom.

When the phantom was formed, Ding Yi's whole body became much thinner, and he seemed to be no different from an ordinary person.

His face was full of pain, but there was also a hint of surprise in his eyes.

"That should be enough."

With a thought, the umbrella-shaped phantom immediately enveloped the huge golden eagle not far away.

"Show yourself!"

With a sharp shout, Ding Yi clapped his hands fiercely.

Swish!

The huge umbrella closed in an instant!

The golden eagle cried sadly, fell from the sky, and fell to the ground.

When the smoke and dust dissipated, the owner of Moyun Cave looked at the golden ore the size of a millstone on the ground, and he was stunned.

"Nine Yang Gengjin? Such a big piece?"

Not only is it big, but it is also white and smooth in color, without any golden color. It is obviously the best of the best!

If this material can be added to the attack magic weapon, it will be the sharpest in the world!

His whole body trembled.

"Fellow Daoist Ding, look..."

The Lord of Moyun Cave raised his head, but found that Ding Yi didn't care about the body of the golden eagle after it fell, but stared at a certain place with his eyes burning.

He put his hands together, and didn't relax at all.

"Qingyang Demon Lord, get out!"

The roar rolled out.

The Lord of Moyun Cave was stunned. Didn't Qingyang Demon Lord already die under the snake's mouth?

He followed Ding Yi's sight and looked in that direction.

On the rocky land, a huge figure swam quickly in a zigzag shape.

As it swam, its body and appearance began to change constantly.

Black scales, white belly, single horn, vertical eyes - it was the Black King, the spiritual pet raised by Qingyang Demon Lord in the depths of Penghu.

And on the top of the dragon python, the red-robed Taoist stood on it, his robes rustling.

Facing Ding Yi's disrespectful words, the red-robed Taoist looked neither sad nor happy, but just clasped his knuckles and pinched the Daoling Jue.

A momentum like the power of heaven emanated from him.

The expression of the Lord of Moyun Cave kept changing, and he seemed to have understood something while thinking quickly.

He hurriedly shouted, "Demon Lord, we are companions, we should work together, why fight?"

"Companion?" Luo Chen glanced at him and sneered, "I'm afraid our real companion Ding Yi has died in Liwangtian."

"Don't you think so, Tai Sui!"

As soon as the word Tai Sui came out, Luo Chen soared into the sky and rushed straight to Ding Yi.

A cruel look emerged in Ding Yi's eyes, and he clapped his hands together.

In the void, the shadow of the big umbrella reappeared!

It covered Luo Chen and was about to close.

However, when it closed halfway, it seemed to be separated by a layer of invisible force.

Ding Yi gritted his teeth, and the little fat left on his body began to tremble again.

As he exerted his strength, the invisible force protecting Luo Chen began to reveal its true appearance, which was clearly a monstrous red magic power!

"Domain?" Ding Yi's face changed slightly.

Luo Chen shouted in a low voice.

"Go!"

The next moment, the sword boxes behind him rang.

Seven sharp swords flashed like meteors, appeared behind him, and made a loud sword sound.

Not only that.

A long banner flew up to the sky. In the surging black fog, ghost kings walked out one after another, covering the area within a hundred miles.

If Luo Chen didn't make a move, it would be fine. Once he made a move, he would use all his strength.

In the rolling black fog, Luo Chen's Senluo Fire Prison was fully displayed.

The Seven Evil Swords behind him rang, and the sword tips were tilted upwards, pointing at Ding Yi, whose face was pale.

"Since I have come to this Land of Fallen Demons, I will explore it carefully. But I don't trust you, an inhuman creature."

"Let's stop here and eliminate the trouble forever!"