393 Yamaguchi Channel
393 Yamaguchi Pass
Shiqin received Nanming Lihuo Sword and Huang Tianhou Xiaojian to read two square magic weapons, he was good. It swirned for a while, and then fell on the mountain pass. Several Jindan monks, such as Li Peijun and Xu Zhen, were fighting with several high-level wrestlers and a group of middle-level wrestlers. He did not join in, but looked around for the whereabouts of the dark cloud wizard.
Ye Qin didn't care about the life and death of this great Turkish wizard, but the wonderful witchcraft surprised him. This Turkish witchcraft is completely different from the monk's fairy art, but it has a strange effect.
Suddenly, there was an unspeakable sense of crisis in Ye Qin's heart. He suddenly looked at the mountain pass and saw a shocking scene.
Rumble" The island of hundreds of miles suddenly shook violently, the earth shook, the peaks cracked, the rocks rolled, the stone city walls and stone towers built halfway up the mountain collapsed in pieces, and countless Tu people screamed and rolled down.
With an earth-shaking loud noise, a magnificent blue fog gushed out of the mountain pass in dozens of times the scale, forming a blue column several miles in size, rising to the sky and rushing high into the sky, dyeing the whole day into dark blue, and even the islands were reflected into dark blue.
The Jindan monks and foundation-building monks, who were fighting fiercely with the Turkish warriors, looked back at the mountain pass in shock and were shocked by the sudden upheaval.
Those foundation monks flying in mid-air, as well as many Tianqi wrestlers, were hit by the air waves caused by the eruption of the mountain pass. The flight was unstable and fell on the peaks of the island one after another. A few monks were too close to the mountain pass and were sprayed by the violent air column. In the blink of an eye, they didn't know where they were swept by the air waves. Even all the Jindan monks did not dare to approach the mountain pass easily when they saw this momentum.
"It has been opened for 500 years, and the undersea channel to the secret land of Langya has finally been opened again! I, the Turkish people, have waited for 500 years, and finally waited for hope again. This time, no matter how much you pay, you have to cultivate a saint of our Tu nationality.
The dark cloud wizard who disappeared in the Turkish crowd came out again, holding a black wooden staff, and came to a place very close to the mountain pass. He looked ecstatically at the mountain pass that spewed blue fog violently, with a frozen face like a dead fish. He showed an unusually excited look.
"Big wizard, didn't you say it would take a few months to open? Why did this channel open in advance?"
The saint looked at the violently erupting mountain pass in horror and was shocked by its great power. She was beside the dark cloud wizard, and there were several wizards from the witch department, looking at the mountain pass in awe.
"I don't know. It may be a calculation error. It is difficult to measure the opening time of the channel accurately. No matter how much, since the channel has been opened, we must go in immediately, cross the channel, arrive at the secret land of Langya, seize the opportunity, and not be preempted by other tribal wrestlers.
The dark cloud quickly calmed down from ecstasy and turned to look at the saint, "Wu Yiqing, you. The nominal saint is just a high-level wizard, and many tribes are not convinced of you. Only by going to the secret land of Langya and being promoted to a holy wizard can you become a real saint and let all the Turkish tribes in the East China Sea submit to you.
"But what about the thousands of middle-level wrestlers of our four Turkish tribes? Their strength can't pass through the channel. And those immortals, do you want to defeat them first and then enter the channel?
The saint is in a hurry.
"Regardless of them, let's enter the channel first. The island will soon be destroyed by a major earthquake, and those who stay here will be swallowed up by the waves.
Dark clouds are cold.
The blue fog spewed out of the mountain pass quickly weakened after a large number of eruptions.
The dark cloud took the saint Wu Yiqing, regardless of the danger, and suddenly jumped into the mountain pass.
Many Turkish middle-level wrestlers went to the mountain pass one after another, frightened and hesitated.
The bone bow tribe's young clan Changliang Palace rushed to the mountain pass at a very fast speed. Looking down the mountain pass, there was no trace of the dark cloud wizard and the saint.
His face was cold and his anger was faint.
"Old witch, he lied to me that this channel will not be opened until at least half a year later, leading to the secret place, damn it! All high-level bone archers of the Liang tribe. Come with me. You can't be preempted by the wizard of the witch!"
He turned around and shouted at the bone bow tribes, carried a giant demon bone bow on his back, jumped and jumped down the mountain pass. More than 30 high-level bone archers of the bone arch tribe quickly jumped down with their young patriarch.
More than 20 high-level wrestlers of the Tianqi tribe, led by Yan Xing, rode on demon birds, roared and swooped, broke through the clouds, and rushed into the mountain pass.
Then, more than 50 high-level wrestlers of the sea-grabbing clan, Jingbo, and others arrived and jumped down without hesitation.
Almost in the blink of an eye, all the hundreds of high-ranking Turkish wrestlers who were still alive on the island rushed into the bottomless mountain pass. However, the Turkish middle-level wrestler did not jump in. This undersea channel is extremely dangerous and cannot be survived by middle-level wrestlers.
The earthquake of the island continued, and the small island began to collapse and sink in the violent shock.
The Turkish stone city turned into a large area of ruins in the shock and was gradually swallowed up by the sea. The desperate thing of the two-numbered clan is the Haitao technique that was soon performed by the master. Dozens of feet of shocking waves were set off around, and many huge ships on the island were also smashed to the bottom of the sea by the terrible waves.
Even if they want to escape from the island, it is extremely difficult. The war between the Turks and the immortals has long stopped, and all the Turkish middle-level wrestlers are scrambling to find a way to escape from the sinking island.
The immortals were stunned by the sudden upheaval, and they had no time to pay attention to these scattered Turkish wrestlers.
After the Jindan monks saw the high-level Tu people rushing into the mountain pass, they reacted and flew to the mountain pass. The blue fog has weakened a lot. They looked at the bottomless pass below and looked at each other.
Why did those Turkish high-level wrestlers jump to the mountain pass?
"This mountain pass is bottomless. I'm afraid it leads to somewhere, right?"
The monks talked a lot, but none of them dared to go down. There must be a reason why the large group of Turkish high-level wrestlers jumped down just now. But these monks didn't know anything about it. They were worried that something would happen, so they naturally dared not jump down easily.
"Brother Yan, what do you think is going on?"
Yu Weifeng glanced at Yan Hao.
"The major tribes of the Turkish people never live together. They build cities on this island and guard the island. I'm afraid they have some plans. The place of this picture is inside the mountain pass. Since those Turkish warriors can go down, why don't we also go down? Isn't it better for us Jindan monks to be these high-ranking Turkish wrestlers?
Yan Hao thought about it for a while and said.
"That's good!"
"Since those Turkish high-level wrestlers dare to jump, they must be sure that they will not die in vain. Even if there is danger below, this danger will never make them lose their lives.
After listening to Yan Hao's opinion, all the Jindan monks nodded one after another.
Among the talking golden elixir monks, there are two monks, looking silently at the bottomless mountain pass, thinking.
Shi Hanyang of the Ye Qin Dynasty glanced at him and said faintly, "Brother Shi, it seems that the four tribes of the Tu people built a stone city on this island to guard the mountain pass. If they have any secrets, they are all in this mountain pass. How dangerous do you think this mountain pass is?
"With my magic calculation, a vision appeared in the area of the Blue Mist Islands.
Coupled with the work of these Turkish high-level wrestlers, it is certain that the vision must be in this mountain pass. From my years of experience, this mountain pass spews out blue fog, and there should be a large natural hole underneath, leading to the depths of the seabed, forming an undersea passage. You may encounter sea beasts, but the danger will not be higher than going to the underground imperial mausoleum. It's worth taking a try."
Shi Hanyang quickly speculated about various possibilities.
Ye Qin nodded. Shi Hanyang, the great master, learned a lot and was proficient in star arithmetic, array, organ, geomanship and many other aspects. He still trusts Shi Hanyang's strength.
In Yanhao, he drove three blue flags to protect himself and turned into a blue light to escape into the mountain pass. And Yu Weifeng took out a yellow ruler, turned into yellow light, and shot at the mountain pass. All the Jindan monks continued to devote themselves to the mountain pass.
Ye Qin also took out a water magic weapon, Shuibei Lingzhu, secretly held it in his hand. At the same time, he drove the Huangtian dust collection sword, and swooped through the thick blue fog and entered the mountain pass.
"Sister Zhou, Sister Liao, something is wrong. We don't have to go down any further. Let's get out of here!"
Fatty Jin looked at the black hole pass and felt a little guilty.
The strength of the Turkish tribe in the Blue Mist Islands was beyond his expectation. The foundation-building monks of the Jubao Palace were killed and injured, and even he was almost injured in the battle. Now that the island is about to sink, the task of conquering the Turkish tribes has been completed, there is no need to take another risk.
"Sister Liao, let's go down, too."
Zhou Yao watched Ye Qin control the Yuanshen magic weapon down. She was annoyed, but she ignored the persuasion of the golden fat man. She said something to Liao Xiaozhang, and then flew out a dazzling blue water flying sword magic weapon, and the imperial sword rushed down to the mountain pass.
Liao Xiaozhang looked at Fatty Jin with an expression of helplessness. He didn't say anything and flew down with Zhou Yao.
Fatty Jin stared at him, helpless. The three of them have always been dominated by Zhou Yao. What did Zhou Yao do, and what did the other two follow him? After muttering a few words, he could only fly down with the imperial weapon.
The Jindan monks came here to conquer the Turks in order to get benefits. Before they didn't get the benefits, they were naturally reluctant to leave easily. Almost all of them entered the mountain pass.
The foundation-building monks of the Tiandao League and the Tianmo League were killed and injured, and more than half of them died in battle. The remaining group of foundation monks flew over the island for a while, but did not dare to enter the dangerous mountain pass. They were at a loss, and then flew away from the island and returned to the East China Sea Islands.
After a few hours, the island gradually sank.