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Feitian was flying towards the Shiwan Dashan smoothly and extremely fast. Yuan Futu sat cross-legged on the futon, seeing that the people around him were immersed in a state of trance, and gradually closed his eyes, sensing the static and dynamic changes in his body.

In the sea of ​​primordial spirit like a nebula, the natal bead is in the center, slowly rotating, and the imprint of the golden skull can be clearly seen on the natal bead, which is obviously caused by the imprint of the primordial spirit.

Yuan Futu recalled the scene of fiercely fighting the fourth-level spirit beast in the back mountain that day, and thought: "The strength of the fourth-level spirit beast is equivalent to the peak of Hunyuan, but if it has the spirit flash skill, it is comparable to the magic god. With my current strength Strength, equipped with the Zhuhuang Sword and the True Dragon Armor, I can easily kill the fourth-level spirit beasts, and even the fifth-level spirit beasts are sure. Those beasts are not a threat to me. The only thing I have to worry about is Other practitioners in the turbid world."

At this time, he has a very strong self-confidence, and his state seems to have reached the peak, but the real essence reserve in the natal bead is a big problem. The time for this trip is too hasty. If he is given half a year to practice, maybe Able to store true energy to perfection.

"The evolution speed of this new force is really too slow. If I had absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth in the formation in the Tongtian Sword Tower before, it might be able to fill it up in a short time." Yuan Futu still felt a little headache about this problem.

The time of more than ten days is fleeting.

"We are almost reaching the Hundred Thousand Mountains!" Suddenly, an inner disciple shouted.

Yuan Futu opened his eyes, and looked out through the crystal wall with sharp eyes. He really found a rolling mountain in the distance, shrouded in heavy dark clouds, so gray that the sky could not be seen. Miasma, with a smell of soaring demon, is daunting.

Genzo said: "The miasma in the Shiwan Dashan is extremely poisonous, so everyone should be extra careful, we will land within half a stick of incense."

Everyone stood up one after another, and everyone was a little nervous.

Feitian didn't go deep into Shiwan Dashan, but descended slowly at the border, landed on the ground smoothly, and then cast a light and shadow, and everyone walked out from inside.

The wind was very strong, whistling from the mountain with a bloody and decaying smell, Yuan Futu frowned slightly, he sensed a dead breath of dying life from it, I don't know how many corpses of creatures were undergoing decay inside the process of.

Genzo said in a deep voice: "This journey took sixteen days, one day longer than expected, so we entered the Hundred Thousand Mountains as soon as possible and rushed to the world of turbidity. The sooner we arrive one day, the sooner we can understand the situation. Then we have a little more chance of winning the treasure."

Sun Tianwei frowned and said, "There are powerful enemies around, do we really want to participate in the treasure hunt?"

Genzo said coldly: "Anyone who enters the turbid world has a chance to get a treasure, and you will understand when the time comes."

Immediately, he collected Feitian and led everyone into the Hundred Thousand Mountains.

This place looks like a prehistoric dense forest. The terrain is getting higher and higher, and the roars of beasts often echo in my ears. You can see towering ancient trees with three or four people hugging each other everywhere. The vitality of the world is extremely strong, which is very suitable for the growth of spirit beasts. .

An inner sect disciple saw the strange flowers and plants all around, vying for beauty, and the green mountains in the distance, smiled, and said: "I didn't expect the scenery in the Hundred Thousand Mountains to be so unique." The sole of his foot suddenly stepped on a hard object, making a clicking sound.

Everyone turned their heads and saw a crushed skull under his feet.

Sun Tianwei said in a deep voice, "Is this considered unique?"

The inner disciple's face turned blue, and he smiled awkwardly, only feeling the breath of death coming over his face.

Genzo said: "This is just the boundary of the Hundred Thousand Mountains. You will know how terrifying the real Hundred Thousand Mountains are."

"Why don't we walk with the sword, so that we can avoid those spirit beasts?" An inner disciple asked, without the restriction of flying, even if we encounter sneak attacks from other practitioners, we can deal with it.

"Look at the distance." Genzo pointed to the sky ahead.

Everyone raised their heads and found that there was a dark cloud in the mountains in the distance. This dark cloud gathered and dispersed at times, making a hoarse cry.

"It's not a cloud, but a herd of spirit beasts. If you walk into it with a sword, even if you have the best cultivation, you will become a corpse without flesh and blood without half a stick of incense. If you don't believe it, you can try it."

People can walk with a sword, and spirit beasts can naturally soar in the sky.

As Genzo said, not long after we walked, those unique scenery had completely disappeared, replaced by a gray, rolling, endless mountain.

These bare hills seem to have no signs of life at all, and they have been stuck here for hundreds of millions of years.

The miasma was raging, some shot straight into the sky, like wolf smoke, some formed huge whirlpools, like the faces of demons, and the corpses of those spirit beasts and humans could be seen everywhere, and the air was filled with a deadly and decaying atmosphere.

Those inner disciples gradually felt a little scared, and unconsciously walked behind Genzo.

But at this moment, heavy footsteps sounded from far to near, as if a huge creature was running wildly.

Yuanzang stretched out his hand to stop everyone, saying: "The spirit beast is finally coming!"

boom!

A rock in front of him was violently knocked away, and a spirit beast the size of a hut appeared in front of everyone.

It was a giant ape, with a metallic luster flowing all over its body, it looked invincible, and its eyes were as red as blood, revealing an extremely ferocious look.

Yuan Futu narrowed his gaze, "I've seen this kind of spirit beast in the atlas of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion before. It's called the Vajra Demon Ape, and it belongs to the fourth level."

Sun Tianwei said in a deep voice: "If it's only level four, I can handle it!" As he said, he grabbed the leather-wrapped broadsword with his hands behind him.

Genzo said, "It's not that simple."

At this time, the sound of footsteps sounded again, coming from all directions, almost like a majestic momentum of thousands of beasts running wildly. In an instant, more than ten vajra demon apes surrounded them.

"We have broken into their domain now, but fortunately we are not holy beasts." Genzo said calmly.

At this moment, everyone understood the meaning of the words "Walking around the ground, one level four spirit beast is not scary, but with so many level four spirit beasts, it is a bit dangerous.

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