Saint Ancestor of Void Extreme

v1 Chapter 156: Chiling Lake

"Is that no return to the temple?"

Huang Yi Qin squinted his eyes, looking at the core area, and built a magnificent palace next to the undulating mountains and rivers. It was like a sleeping dragon.

The movement of mountains and rivers forms a huge array, which cannot be broken in until the Grand Master.

"Prince, there is no return to the temple!"

A black warrior respectfully said.

Huang Yiqin nodded slightly.

The last time the tomb opened, the Dongsheng dynasty did not pay much attention. Only two or three masters were sent, but a warrior named Tang Xian inadvertently broke into the non-return hall and brought back a large number of Tianlingdibao.

With these items brought back from the temple without return, the power of the royal family increased rapidly. The royal family who had tasted the fresh head naturally refused to let this opportunity go. This time the martial art tomb was opened, and the royal family collected eleven tokens with their own strength.

"It is said that the Wuhui Temple was created by a master in the fourth realm. Not only does the palace have the weapons he used during his lifetime, but also his insights on martial arts. Five Realms! "

Huang Yiqin secretly said.

Tang Xian, who had not returned to the hall at the beginning, was only considered ordinary among the masters in Dainei. But after getting the insight, he went back to the top and went directly into the fourth realm, otherwise he would lead the team this time.

Just then, a footstep came.

I saw several teams behind in the distance.

"Why are you here?" Huang Yiqin's face changed.

"Prince Dongsheng, don't pretend. In the hall without return was created by a master of the fourth realm. The last dynasty that the tomb opened last time did not pay attention to it. You Dongsheng took the opportunity. This time, How can we be left behind? "

Said a Japanese warrior in a samurai suit with a long sword around his waist.

Huang Yiqin looked at the others, and they all looked like they should.

A moment later, his frowns suddenly opened.

"Since everyone is so consistent, let's go into this hall without returning ..."

...

At this time, Chu Jingtian and others came to a lake.

This is a small lake about three feet in diameter. The lake water is red, and the rich aura is turned into a mist. In the center of the lake is a weeping willow that is about three meters high. Thousands of wicker are made of red gold and shine.

"This is red spirit fluid!"

Ye Han's eyes brightened.

Looking at Ye Hu and Ye Ming's confused face, he quickly explained:

"Red spirit fluid is a special spirit fluid, and it must be formed in a place with sufficient aura and strong ground fire. A spring water is equivalent to a third-order elixir."

"In the outside world, if a drop of red spirit fluid is to be formed, it will take at least three months or even longer!"

Lu Jian screamed, "So many red spirits, at least thousands of years?"

Ye Han shook his head with a smile and said, "In this tomb, it doesn't take so long. It can be formed for hundreds of years. It seems we have good luck. No one has come to this Chiling Lake."

"You were wrong, not because no one set foot, but that someone came and returned without success."

Chu Jingtian shook his head.

There is a slight **** smell in this lake. Although thin, it is enduring.

Everyone looked at Chu Jingtian puzzled.

Is there something that guards the pool of red spirits?

"Whatever he cares, dare to show up, Lord Lu, I'll break his head with a stick!"

Lu Jianli said, it was already lifting the panlong stick, striding towards the Chiling Lake with a striding meteor.

Just as he approached the lake, the red weeping willow rooted in Chiling Lake seemed to wake up suddenly. Countless wickers blasted out like spirit snakes, rushing towards Lu Jian away.

"Fat, come back!"

Seeing this scene, Chu Jingtian frowned slightly and shouted quickly.

Lu Jian turned a deaf ear, and lifted the panlong stick and smashed it.

But how soft this wicker was, when it met the panlong stick, it suddenly turned, and dozens of wickers were twisted into a strand, like a whip, and quickly pulled away from Lu Jian.

"Snapped!"

A crisp sound sounded, and this seemingly impenetrable wicker was sturdyly pumped on Lu Jianli's back, knocking him out and flying away, leaving a bright blood on his descendants. Whip marks.

"What is this, it's so scary!"

Ye Hu took a breath of air.

But Lu Jianli was at the peak of the dragon elephant, and the sword was hard to hurt. It was actually the flesh that this wicker pumped at once.

"Boom!"

Lu Jian was pumped to the ground after leaving the spot. That section of wicker remained unabated and smashed again. Lu Jian screamed strangely and quickly avoided it. Just hearing a loud noise, the ground was torn apart.

"Let's go too!" Ye Han sang loudly and pulled out his sword.

Ye Ming and Ye Hu pulled out their weapons in unison, bursting their anger, and bombarded towards the willows.

Seeing the weeping willows, they shook their bodies swiftly, countless wickers turned up, and rushed to the rushing crowd.

"Just let them exercise!"

Chu Jingtian wanted to take a shot, but Shen Ning stopped for a moment. If you want to improve your strength quickly, the only shortcut is to keep fighting. The reason why he was the master of Immortal Sect on the Avenue in the previous life is precisely because of numerous breakthroughs in battle.

Thinking of this, he looked down slightly and looked at the Chiling Lake in front of him.

"what?"

When he touched Chiling Lake with divine thought, he suddenly felt a steady stream of hot breath.

"I didn't expect there was a red flame spirit fire here!"

"It's no wonder that without a flame like the Red Flame Spirit Fire, it wouldn't be possible to form such a large pool of Red Spirit Liquid over hundreds of years."

The cultivator can use his mana to spur fire.

But these are just fires.

In this vast world, there are countless kinds of fire. Some are the sky fire carried by the falling meteorites, and the endless earth fires in the lava. These flames are more powerful than all fires urged by mana. Whether it is used for alchemy, forging, or fighting, it will produce magical effects.

The spirit he once collected in the wild and ancient forest belongs to the third-order fire. But this red flame spirit fire is fourth-order. Power is even higher than Lingyan!

When Chu Jingtian looked at this Chiling Lake, the battle had changed again.

This wicker is firm and soft.

Rou looks like a war whip, just like a spear.

Even if Lu Jianli, Ye Han, Ye Ming, and Ye Hu joined forces, they failed to defeat this willow demon, but they could not be held up by the opponent.

"call!"

A gust of wind howled.

Hundreds of wicker burst out, rushing towards the crowd. These wickers are entwined one by one, wrapping up several people like a python. Rao is Lu Jianli, and he can only break one or two wickers with the power of the dragon elephant, but in the end, more and more wickers, he is trapped in it, like a giant cocoon.

"It seems they are still a little bit worse. If Xiuwei improves to a small realm, he will be able to suppress this willow tree."

Chu Jingtian shook his head slightly, at this time he couldn't help it.

Wow!

Just as Chu Jingtian stepped into Chiling Lake, the weeping willow seemed to feel Chu Jingtian's horror, and suddenly erupted. It had previously dealt with a few people from Lu Jian, and had only mobilized more than a hundred wickers, but now it has blasted all of them.

"Oh, you are not my opponent."

Chu Jingtian smiled slightly.

He squeezed with his right hand, slap, domineer, slap, and the three flying swords were quickly looted.

"boom!"

Ye Han also had time to remind that these wickers, which are difficult to cut even with real qi, were directly torn on the spot by the powerful sword qi emitted from the flying sword.

‘Crap! ’

Countless wickers have been chopped off, falling like catkins.

"Alas!"

The half-wicker weeping willow that was chopped off the feet suddenly shook his body, and the violent force burst the air into a burst, sending out a shout like a demon king.

Apparently, the weeping willow was angry.

Huh!

With almost no hesitation, the weeping willow shoots all the wicker directly. This ferocity has shocked everyone.

This terrifying fighting power, even the master of the third realm, was afraid to deal with it. Until then, they did not know why this Chiling Lake was not taken away for hundreds of years.

"Haha, good job!"

Chu Jingtian laughed loudly and took a deep breath. At this instant, the surrounding winds were violent, and his body seemed to turn into a bottomless pit. He actually swallowed all the aura of this space into his belly, and then suddenly spit it out!

The next moment, the flames of the sky tumbled out, directly meeting the wicker rushing towards the face.

"Squeak!"

Feeling the horror of this flame, Weeping Willow screamed and quickly retracted the wicker. But unfortunately, it is still a bit slow. Lingyan is like a sacral bone, contaminated with wicker, and then quickly spread to willow leaves, willow tips, and even trunks.

In the end, the entire weeping willow was wrapped in spirit.

boom!

In the eyes of everyone's horror, this huge weeping willow turned into a huge ball of fire, which was burned into a ball of coke under everyone's incredible eyes.

"Ha ha ha, here it is!"

Chu Jingtian laughed loudly ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ It was the weeping willow that had been burned into coke and came straight to the lake.

To others, this red spirit liquid is the most precious thing, but to him, it is the red flame spirit fire under the lake!

With this red flame spirit fire, he will no longer need to spend seven days refining the fourth-order elixir like when he invented the congenital glaze.

"However, if you want to conquer this red flame spirit fire, at least you must have a dragon elephant's perfect body, or mystic fluid, and the master of the gods, otherwise it will be burned."

"What the **** is this?"

"Such a powerful force ..."

Ye Han, Lu Jianli, and others looked at the weeping willow that was dying.

If it weren't for Chu Jingtian's shot, they would never be able to defeat this little willow!

(End of this chapter)