692 Unbreakable pupa
The man in a dark green shirt suddenly changed his face slightly.
He has also been vaguely feeling that there is something wrong with this blood-eating ancient demon vine jungle, such as the unsending cloud of the god period, the mysterious smell in the depths of the jungle, but he can't be sure about the situation inside.
"The Lord of Eryu now proposes to ask for something in the jungle at the cost of dealing with the Holy Lord of the demon world. Did he find something strange in the blood-eating ancient demon vine jungle?"
The man in a dark green shirt said in his heart.
"Ah, I'm afraid I can't make the decision for this brother. I don't have the final say in the matter of the Southern Demon Continent, but also depends on the opinions of all the Taoist friends."
The man in dark green said to Eryu Shenjun with a look of embarrassment.
"Yu Shenjun, what do you mean? As soon as you appear here, you have to take things away. Then what's the hard work of everyone waiting for me!"
"We are all god monks. They are all famous characters in the Southern Demon Continent. No one dares to put on such a score. If you open your mouth, you will take things away."
"The genius of the Southern Demon Continent, who has never got it! There are no rules like yours!"
"Is it possible to hang the title of a disciple of the ancient League at will? My ancestors in Hongshan have crossed the southern demon continent for thousands of years, and I have never dared to be so arrogant.
The monks flying in the sky have been annoyed for a long time, and many monks shouted angrily.
The name of the ancient alliance monk is well known to everyone, but Eryu Shenjun rarely appears in the Southern Demon Continent, and few people know his strength. Although everyone is afraid of the ancient alliance monks, it does not mean that they will give in at will.
Which of the hundreds of Huashen monks is not famous for Lu Hehe in the southern magic clip. As soon as he stamped his foot, he shook the top figure on one side. How can he tolerate others to be so unruly?
"Brother Xu, take an explanation."
Eryu Shenjun just smiled indifferently and ignored the angry rebuke of the monk.
"Don't quarrel in a hurry, Taoist friends. What's in the jungle? I don't know why I need to hurt the harmony first?! Let's clean up this dry and blood-eating ancient demon vine jungle first, and find out the items in it before it's too late to discuss the ownership.
The man in dark green said loudly to the monks.
"It's better for everyone to rely on their own means. Whoever finds it first will get it!"
"Whoever has the ability to get it, who gets the treasure!"
"That's right!"
The monks of the gods couldn't help but agree.
"What do you think, brother Yuxian?"
Monk Xu asked Eryu Shenjun.
"It's okay, then you can speak according to your strength!"
Eryu Shenjun stood on the gray sword and saw the monks strongly opposed it, but showed a trace of cynicism.
The monks of Zhonghua God reached an agreement and carefully observed the blood-eating ancient demon vine jungle thousands of miles away.
In addition, hundreds of thousands of infant monks also flew over to watch on the periphery. After the death of the abyss beast, this area is now very safe. However, they are not eligible to participate in this competition. Not to mention the competition, they don't even dare to get too close. The god-level ancient demon vine jungle is enough to devour them up with bones and flesh.
Zhongyuanying monks were shocked to look at this bloody red and dazzling jungle. Between the jungles, there were the white bones of the abyss beast, and the blood was extremely strong.
If you can kill a Warcraft lord, you can see the horror of this blood-eating jungle, and the level will not be lower than that of the abyss beast. It is estimated that there will be a 15th level of strong strength.
"Look at what that is?"
Some monks were surprised and shouted at the depths of the jungle.
Many monks have looked over it one after another.
I only saw a dazzling water-blue light in the depths of the jungle. If it hadn't been for the unusually strong water blue light, I'm afraid this light could not have been projected from the depths of the jungle.
And the hundreds of miles of Huashen disaster clouds in the sky are under black pressure, and the thunder and lightning are rolling, which is unbiased above the blue light of the water. The cloud of the god of the god rolled at the area, and never fell behind the amazingly powerful seven or forty-nine thunderstorms.
Because of the existence of the powerful and terrible clouds, the monks of the gods did not dare to approach and observe from the sky. Even the god monk is not willing to be bombarded by the disaster cloud for nothing.
"It should not be the Yuanying monk who is crossing the disaster. If it were the Yuanying monk, he would have been swallowed by this blood-eating jungle and there would be no bone residue left. How can he get through the disaster!"
"Is it that a thirteen-order spiritual treasure was born, which triggered the looting of the god?"
"Don't be silly. How can the breath of a thirteen-order spiritual treasure affect the mind of the late monks in the transformation god, and even feel uneasy! If the birth of the spiritual treasure must have exceeded the fifteenth level in the later period of Huashen, at least reaching the sixteenth level, then there will be such a breath.
"Has there ever been a 16-order spiritual treasure born in the 16th-order South Demon Continent?"
Many monks are whispering, looking excited and even crazy. In the Southern Demon Continent, natural materials and earth treasures above the 16th level have also existed, but it is definitely a treasure that countless monks compete for crazily.
"Try it first!"
Among the monks of the god, a short and fat monk with a flame gourd on his back roared out.
His fire gourd is completely different from the blood gourd of the blood gourd ancestor. It is a fire magic weapon. There is a layer of fire glow around the fire gourd. At a glance, you can know that it is a quite good magic weapon.
"Heavenly Fire Dragon!"
The short and fat monk pinched the formula, and the mouth of the fire gourd turned towards the blood-eating jungle.
"Wow!"
A river-like skyfire spewed out of the fire gourd and turned into a giant skyfire dragon for several miles long, roaring in the sky, and the ferocious blood-eating ancient demon vine jungle was simple.
Boom!
The Skyfire Dragon rushed into the blood-eating jungle and exploded, covering more than ten miles around.
The huge fire suddenly burned, and a strong wave of flames came to his face.
The monks of the gods used their magic weapons to resist the wave of flames, looked at the jungle, and were soon shocked.
In addition to burning a little branches and leaves of the ten-mile blood-eating ancient demon vine, the trunk has almost no damage, and even the skin has not been scorched.
, "This demon vine is really on the fifteenth level, and it is difficult to burn in the sky!"
, "Let's do it together!"
Hundreds of god monks around the edge of the jungle, from different places, began to take action almost at the same time, using their own magic knives and flying swords, and bombarding the blood-eating ancient demon vine jungle. Eight-series of divine power-level spells, hundreds of divine power magic weapons under the attack, the sound is shocking.
, "Boom!"
, "Cock!"
A piece of blood-eating jungle was destroyed.
In the early stage of Huashen, the monk was the fastest and could cut a fierce fifteen-step vine.
In the early days of the god, it took several times for the monks to destroy a demon vine.
Eryu Shenjun held the gray friend 1 and rushed to the blood-eating ancient demon vine jungle. His advance speed was the fastest. The gray sword cut into the jungle, and a thick blood-colored demon vine burst into a ball of foam. The gray sword in his hand is very strange. It is not as dazzling as the magic weapon in the hands of other monks, but the power is unbelievable.
Half an hour later.
Eryu Shenjun cut off a demon vine in front of him and walked to an open space of hundreds of feet.
This is already the [middle] central area of the blood-eating jungle.
Above the sky is a dark cloud, which seems to be ready to fall at any time.
, "What is this...?"
Eryu Shenjun held a gray sword in his hand, and his eyes were stunned.
In the open space is a giant pupa, emitting a water-blue light, fluctuating in the drum. The light that the monks saw outside before was the light of this chrysalis.
There are hundreds of feet of open space around the chrysalis. The blood-eating ancient demon vine does not occupy this area, and it seems to instinctively avoid this mysterious and horrible area.
Eryu Shenjun has been practicing in the wilderness for thousands of years and has never seen such a strange thing.
"Cock!"
A space crack appeared, swallowing up a small piece of jungle.
The monk Xu and several Huashen monks joined hands to open a channel and appeared in front of the open space. But their shocked look was not much better than Bill Yu Shenjun. When they saw the chrysalis in front of them, they were speechless for a moment.
, "This pupa... Is it some kind of demon cultivation crossing the disaster here?"
, "If it's a demon cultivation, why isn't it swallowed up by this blood-eating demon vine jungle?"
After a while, more than a dozen Huashen monks appeared one after another, almost all of them were later Huashen monks, swallowing saliva. More other early and middle monks are still entangled with the blood-eating demon vine.
Huangfu Binger and Qingqiu Li, two nine-story monks of Yuanying, are next to the pupa.
The two of them had stopped fighting as early as the death of the beast in the abyss. Ye Qin was in the chrysalis at this moment. Qingqiu Li's fight with Huangfu Binger was meaningless except to vent his anger. Qingqiu Li quickly figured this out. She thought of another more important thing. If Ye Qin really understands the mystery of the sacred object, is he a saint in the demon world?
When Huangfu Binger saw the gods and monks appearing one by one, she couldn't help but be shocked and suddenly stood up.
But the gods and monks were staring at the chrysalis and no one asked why they were here.
Two weak Yuanying monks were directly ignored in front of a group of late-stage monks.
Master Xu looked up at the disaster cloud and said to more than a dozen god monks. "It seems that all the secrets are in this chrysalis. I don't know if this chrysalis is a genius treasure or a demon monk. Who will open this chrysalis!?
, "Sit!"
Huangfu Binger turned pale and exclaimed, offering ice and fire with two swords in front of him.
, "I'll do it!"
A giant man who was one foot tall suddenly took a step forward. The earth shook, and a wave of weather that was enough to disdain the world directly washed away Huangfu Binger and Qingqiu Li in front of the chrysalis.
The giant man held a huge axe with a golden halo, rushed forward with the axe, flashing, a golden light blade split out, drew a strange arc, to split a golden axe with a huge peak, with crazy power, and bombarded on the pupae.
Boom!
A blue and gold light burst out, and the giant flew backwards, and he could hardly hold the huge axe in his hand.
The chrysalis vibrated violently, with layers of weak shock waves.
However, the chrysalis was not broken, and the violent blow of the monks in the Huashen period could not hurt it at all.
, "Brother Wei, what do you think?"
Master Xu's eyes condensed and said hurriedly.
, "Eat! My blow just now, it felt like my whole body crashed into the boundless South China Sea! My power of tens of millions of shocks has been completely disintegrated by the unfathomable sea water.,
This chrysalis is definitely not a fifteen-level god-level spiritual treasure!"
The giant rolled on the ground before stabilizing his body. He lay on the ground on one knee, holding a huge axe in his hand and spit out a mouthful of blood fiercely.