Chapter 501 Mysterious Continent

"Qingtong, you dare to poison me!" Huan Lingzi was furious, a red light flashed in his palm, and a white spirit fan appeared, which he fanned at Qingtong fiercely.

Several feet long white winds rolled out, and after blowing several feet away, they suddenly became violent, turning into several fierce tornado columns of different sizes, rushing towards Qingtong with their fangs and claws.

For a moment, sand and rocks flew around, and it was almost impossible to see anything where the hurricane passed.

"Huan Lingzi, you dare to be so arrogant in your current situation, ridiculous!" Qingtong laughed loudly, his whole body glowed with green light, and he took a step forward.

His whole body became hazy, bringing with it several snake-like phantoms, and he flashed through several tornado columns and arrived in front of Qingtong and others. His body movement was several times faster than before in the magma lake.

Qingtong's appearance changed drastically at this moment. His legs merged into one, turning into a thick snake tail. Green snake scales also appeared on his cheeks, arms and other places. He turned into a half-human, half-demon form, and opened his mouth to spray a green poisonous mist at Huanlingzi and the other two.

Huanlingzi and the other two hurriedly retreated, each casting a spell to protect their bodies, but the green poisonous mist actually penetrated into the protective aura of the three people effortlessly and merged into their bodies.

The purple snake pattern on the chests of the three people turned green, and their chests were extremely painful. The condensed mana suddenly dissipated, and the protective aura also collapsed and disintegrated.

Qingtong flew over, and three green shadows hit Huanlingzi, Yun Jiuxiao, and Bingxin fiercely.

Bang bang bang...

The three were knocked out and smashed on the mountain wall behind them. They all spurted out a mouthful of blood and broke several bones in their bodies.

The physical damage was secondary. A strange force invaded the bodies of the three people, causing their mana to become sluggish.

Including Huanlingzi, the three people all fell to the ground in a slump.

"How about it, are you willing to poison now? Or does anyone want to suffer more? I'm in a bad mood now, and I can definitely satisfy you!" Qingtong grabbed Huan Lingzi's collar and lifted him up, with a ferocious look on his face.

"Damn it! How could I be so confused and cooperate with Qingtong!" Huan Lingzi regretted it very much at this time.

Although his spirit beast magic weapon was lost and he couldn't compete with others, it would not be a problem to find a safe continent and stay there until the end of the secret realm. Just because he wanted to take revenge on Yuan Ming, he ended up like this.

"I didn't expect your means to be so amazing. I admit defeat. I can take Yirihong to poison, but you have to tell me all the characteristics of Yirihong, and swear by your inner demon that you will help us remove the poison of Bairizui after the matter is done!" Huan Lingzi looked ugly, but the situation was stronger than the person, so he gritted his teeth and bowed his head.

"Okay." Qingtong agreed readily, which surprised Huan Lingzi.

"What? You still hesitate, do you want me to stretch your muscles?" Qingtong pinched his hand bones, making a crackling sound.

"No need..." Huanlingzi shook his head hurriedly.

Qingtong snorted, threw Huanlingzi on the ground, and began to carefully explain the precautions for using Yirihong. Huanlingzi and the other three hurriedly memorized them.

"Next, it's up to you." Qingtong said, raising one hand and throwing the red bottle containing Yirihong over.

But the red jade bottle drew an arc in the air and flew into a jungle not far away.

"Who is there?" Qingtong's thick snake tail turned into a thick green shadow, carrying a terrifying strong wind, sweeping into the jungle.

Countless trees, flowers and plants were crushed by the strong wind, and a large pit was hit on the ground with a loud bang, and smoke and dust rose and drifted.

However, there was nothing unusual in the jungle, and the red jade bottle that flew into it disappeared, as if it had disappeared out of thin air.

Qingtong's eyes suddenly turned dark, emitting a trace of black light, and suddenly looked at a mound near the jungle.

A transparent figure stood behind the mound, without revealing any breath, obviously using a powerful invisibility magic. If Qingtong had not been born with heterochromia and practiced the pupil technique of the snake people, he would not have been able to see through it.

Yirihong is extremely precious, and he only has this bottle, so he must not lose it.

Qingtong roared, and the thick snake tail swept across again.

Unlike just now, layers of water light appeared on the snake tail, making a "splashing" sound of tides, and the water vapor in the area was very strong.

The transparent figure exclaimed lightly and made a gesture.

A silver flag several feet in size appeared out of thin air and collided with the green snake tail.

Qingtong's snake tail hit the silver flag, but it seemed to hit the thick and slippery butter, sliding to the side, and even Qingtong's body staggered slightly.

A thin white light shot out from behind the silver flag and hit the Qingtong snake's tail.

Qingtong's snake's tail immediately turned into a white popsicle, and the white ice crystals moved up along the snake's tail, spreading to its waist in the blink of an eye.

"This white ice magic... you are the White Bone Scholar!" Qingtong screamed in horror, spitting out a green round bead, and a green flame appeared.

The area within a radius of ten feet suddenly became extremely hot, and the speed of the spread of the white ice crystals burned by the cracks on the ground was greatly reduced, but it continued to move up.

Qingtong's right hand slammed hard on his chest, spurting out a mouthful of green blood, which merged into the green round bead.

The round bead shattered with a "bang" and turned into a ball of green flame, covering his body.

The hot breath disappeared instead, and all the heat was concentrated in the green flame, temporarily curbing the spread of the white ice.

Qingtong breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly flew back to escape, with two black flying forks shooting out from his body, crossing and hitting the transparent figure behind the mound.

However, before Qingtong could fly away, seven or eight black soul crows appeared from nowhere, formed a rather peculiar formation, and cried together with their mouths open.

A large black sound wave descended from the sky. Before Qingtong could react, he only felt a buzzing sound in his sea of ​​consciousness. Countless illusions appeared in front of him, and his flying figure fell headfirst.

Before he landed, a thin white light shot out from behind the mound again and hit Qingtong's back.

A large piece of ice crystal suddenly appeared on Qingtong's body, wrapping his whole body. He could not move at all and fell straight to the ground with a "bang".

At the same time, the transparent figure behind the mound quickly solidified and turned into a blurred black shadow.

From the appearance of the transparent figure to the subjugation of Qingtong, only one or two breaths passed. Although the three people of Huanlingzi on the side were weak, their eyesight was still there, and they were stunned.

However, as Qingtong was frozen into an ice stick, the strange pain in the chest of Huanlingzi and the three people disappeared. The three jumped up from the ground and fled in different directions.

The black figure snorted coldly, flicked his sleeves lightly, and a dreamy white light shot out from the cuffs.

Seven or eight soul crows chirped again, but this time no sound waves fell.

But Huan Lingzi and others' eyes blurred, and they appeared in a white space out of thin air, and their bodies were tightly tied up with iron chains.

"Illusion!" Huan Lingzi was shocked, and the power of his sea of ​​consciousness burst out, impacting the illusion space.

However, the white space did not shake at all, but the iron chain tied to Huan Lingzi became several times thicker.

A force of confinement penetrated into Huan Lingzi's body, and the circulation of his magic power began to stagnate.

Huan Lingzi couldn't help but feel a little desperate, but he refused to give up. Just as he was about to use other means, his body suddenly became extremely cold, as if he was soaked in a spring of ten thousand years of ice. He couldn't move a finger, and the circulation of his magic power was completely frozen.

His eyes blurred and he returned to the valley. Except for his head, his whole body was frozen in a huge white ice crystal.

Yun Jiuxiao and Bing Xin were the same.

The black shadow slowly revealed its true appearance, and it was Yuan Ming.

A dark red bird flew from nearby and landed on his shoulder.

Yuan Ming and Qing Tong had already formed an irreconcilable feud. The snake people had kidnapped Yan Sijing before. Naturally, he would not let Qing Tong, a threat, leave. He had just asked the dark red bird to chase after her. After finding Qing Tong's trace, he immediately chased after her.

What he didn't expect was that Huan Lingzi and the other two were also here, but it was a good thing, as it was just the right way to solve the trouble.

Huan Lingzi saw Yuan Ming and showed fear on his face, but he was not surprised.

Yuan Ming had just used the ice magic power he had used several times to deal with those fire crocodiles. Huan Lingzi had guessed who the person was when Qing Tong turned into an ice sculpture.

He opened his mouth and wanted to beg for mercy, but thinking of the grudge between him and Yuan Ming, he felt that begging was a bit futile, and for a moment he didn't say anything.

Yuan Ming was too lazy to talk nonsense with Huan Lingzi. He took out the empty gloves and put them on, grabbing Huan Lingzi's head.

Black and blue light shone from the empty gloves and sank into Huan Lingzi's head.

The Kongkong gloves can penetrate deep into the soul, rewrite memories, and enhance the soul-searching ability.

Originally, it would take at least one or two days to explore the memory of a cultivator. Now with the help of the Kongkong gloves, Yuan Ming only took a moment to complete it.

From Huanlingzi's memory, he learned a lot of things.

Let's not talk about the Kongling Island for now. Yuan Ming is more concerned about the secret realm.

From Huanlingzi's memory, he learned that Fusang, Jin'ao, Kongling, and Dihua four islands hide a lot of information. These four islands are looking for a special continent in the secret realm. There are things that the four islands crave, which are related to Sanxian Island.

Huanlingzi doesn't know much about that continent. He only knows that there are many spiritual herbs and monsters on that continent that are not on Yunhuang Continent, including Fengming grass and purple jade vines that Qianbao Taoist and Jinyun Fairy asked others to search for.

Seeing this, Yuan Ming finally understood why Qianbao Taoist and Jinyun Fairy gave up the Earth Core Fire Lotus. It turned out that they wanted to gather everyone's strength to find that continent as soon as possible.

Yuan Ming looked at Huan Lingzi in his hand, and a flash of hesitation flashed in his eyes, but soon he regained his composure.

The blue light of the empty gloves was bright, and a small blue hand penetrated Huan Lingzi's head.

At the same time, he took out the silver token and injected his magic power into it.

A huge silver barrier suddenly appeared, covering Huan Lingzi, Yun Jiuxiao, Qingtong and others.

Half an hour later, the silver barrier collapsed and dissipated.

Yuan Ming stood with his hands behind his back. Opposite him stood several people, Huan Lingzi, Qingtong, Yun Jiuxiao, and Bingxin.

Including Huan Lingzi and Qingtong, the four people looked peaceful, and their eyes looked at Yuan Ming with gratitude and piety.

"You go." After a while, Yuan Ming said lightly.

The four people bowed to Yuan Ming and flew away.