Chapter 458 The powerful swamp giant crocodile king (2600 words, please subscribe)
At the same time.
At the top of Yanyang Mountain, from a bamboo building, an old monk with a pale face, flowing white hair, and a green robe walked out.
The old monk showed a trace of relief on his face when he saw the blue sea heavy yuan orbs fighting in and out among the monsters and the dozens of flying boats flying in the distance.
“The Ling family’s people are finally here.”
Then, he used the voice enhancement technique and said loudly.
“Fellow Taoists in the mountains, we are waiting for support.”
“Everyone, follow me to attack with all your strength. Don’t hide your methods. We will contain the monsters outside the mountain for our allies. The beasts help them enter the mountain."
This voice spread throughout Yanyang Mountain.
The monks in the mountain all knew the seriousness of this matter, and they followed the instructions one after another, desperately using various attack methods to attack the more than 200,000 monster beasts attacking the mountain.
And the white-haired old monk at the top of Yanyang Mountain also sacrificed a magic weapon-level fly whisk at this moment.
This whisk is the "Qingxin Taoist Whisker", the ancestral magic weapon of Qingxin Taoist Temple, and the white-haired old man is the "Qingxin Old Taoist" of the third level of golden elixir of Qingxin Taoist Temple.
He lightly With a wave of his hand, the five thousand white whiskers on the front of the whisk quickly grew long, flew out of the mountain, and poured into the group of monster beasts.
These five thousand white beards may seem soft and slender, but they are extremely sharp and can easily pierce the head of a Qi-training or foundation-building monster wearing solid mud armor.
Under the fierce attack of more than 8,000 monks in Yanyang Mountain, their achievements were not small.
With every passing breath, at least three to four thousand monster beasts died tragically at their hands.
In just ten breaths, they killed 30,000 to 40,000 monster beasts.
But the good times did not last long. Among the more than 200,000 monster beasts, a huge "roar" suddenly sounded.
Immediately afterwards, a huge crocodile monster that was fifty feet in size, covered in a thick layer of black scales, and carrying the pressure of the golden elixir, aroused countless black monsters from the depths of a swamp around Lingshan. Mud sprang out.
This giant crocodile is the king of the swamp giant crocodile with the third level of golden elixir among the swamp giant crocodile clan.
This crocodile looked at the 30,000 to 40,000 Qi-training and foundation-building stage monsters that died tragically in a short period of time on the battlefield, and his heart was filled with anger.
Among those monster beasts, there are few of its kind.
But those are his men.
The boundaries of the muddy swamp are mostly swamps, and there are not many monsters suitable for living there.
To make up for the 30,000 to 40,000 monster beasts that were lost just now, we can only rely on the monster beasts in the muddy swamp world to reproduce on their own.
And this replenishment time will take several years.
A few years is not a long time for it, but now the Baiyun Mountains are invaded by humans.
A few years are enough to decide the fate of a Jindan demon clan.
Under such circumstances, the reduction in the number of monsters under it is tantamount to reducing its power.
However, the swamp giant crocodile king with the third level of golden elixir did not take action immediately. Instead, he looked back at the blue sea heavy yuan orb that had entered the group of monster beasts. Showing a bit of fear.
Then, it raised its head and glanced at the dozens of flying boats in the distant sky.
When it noticed that there was only one Jindan first-level monk on those flying boats, and the other nearly two thousand monks were all Qi-training and foundation-building monks, there was a look of fear in its eyes. It immediately dissipated and turned into a bit more bloodthirsty joy.
“Unexpectedly, the owner of that powerful orb is only a human golden elixir of one level.”
“Hahaha!”
“Wait until I destroy it. If that person gets the orb containing gravity, I will also have a magical weapon that is handy.”
"That man's flesh and blood is also a good nourishing spiritual substance. After I swallow that man's flesh and blood, as well as the flesh and blood of the third-level golden elixir human in Yanyang Mountain, my chances of hitting the fourth level of golden elixir will be greater."< br>
Thinking about it this way, the bloodthirsty in the eyes of this giant swamp crocodile is a bit stronger.
Because Ling Pengyun and others are far away, it is not good at long-range attacks and is only good at physical strength. It is difficult to attack Ling Pengyun and others who are not close yet.
In addition, the eight thousand monks in Yanyang Mountain and the Qingxin Taoist pose a greater threat to the monster beasts, so the Swamp Giant Crocodile King first put the Blue Sea Heavy Yuan Orb aside.
It roared at Yanyang Mountain, then swung its thick tail behind it, quickly swam in the black mud swamp, and crashed into Yanyang Mountain's formation.
When Qingxin Lao Dao from Yanyang Mountain saw this, his brows suddenly furrowed.
If the giant swamp crocodile king, which contains huge power, is allowed to hit the mountain formation, I am afraid that it will take less than three days for the mountain formation to be broken. He quickly urged the five thousand long white whiskers of the third-level mid-grade magic weapon Qingxin Whisk in his hand to wrap around the body of the giant swamp crocodile, binding most of its body and restricting its movement.
Moreover, those white beards were tied tighter and tighter, and like a blade, they gradually cut through the thick black scales on the body of the giant swamp crocodile king.
The giant swamp crocodile king and Qingxin Lao Dao have fought several times in the past, and they know how powerful those white beards are.
It did not dare to be careless, and quickly cast the "Mysterious Scale Armor", the native spell of the swamp giant crocodile clan, and a mysterious black light flashed around it.
A set of black spiritual armor gradually emerged from the scales on its body, blocking all the white beards wrapped around its body.
This crocodile king also avoided the pain of having his scales cut open by the five thousand sharp white beards and penetrating into his flesh and blood.
Subsequently, the swamp giant crocodile king began to exert force and swing its body, trying to break free from the shackles of those white beards.
Although the level of the Qingxin whisk is as high as the third-level mid-level, and although the white beards that appear are also tough, the old Taoist Qingxin is currently injured and it is difficult to fully exert the power of this magic weapon.
In addition, the swamp giant crocodile king has a good physique and contains a huge strength of more than 500,000 kilograms.
As the crocodile kept swinging, the white whiskers tied to its body gradually became too much, and the flickering light became dim.
I’m afraid it won’t be long before those white beards will be torn off by this crocodile.
More than two thousand feet away.
Skyrim.
On top of the flying boat.
Ling Pengyun narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at the giant crocodile king of the swamp showing off his power.
“This crocodile’s cultivation has probably reached the peak of the third level of the Golden Core. It is probably only a matter of time before it breaks through to the fourth level of the Golden Core.”
“This is a trouble.”
Ling Peng Yun looked slightly moved and temporarily took over the control of the forty skyships behind him, channeled huge spiritual power into those boats, and used all his strength to urge those boats, as well as the magic cone-shaped skyship he was sitting on, to rush towards Yanyang Mountain.
Although the distance was more than two thousand feet, these flying boats flew at full strength and arrived outside Yanyang Mountain in less than a hundred breaths of time.
On the way, many monsters launched spell attacks on Ling's flying boat group.
However, those monsters in the Qi Training Realm and Foundation Establishment Realm are not good at spell attacks, and their power is not strong. They are all easily blocked by the light curtain held up by the third-level low-grade Five Elements Returning Formation. , it is difficult to pose any threat to the flying boat.
As for the giant swamp crocodile at the third level of Golden Core, it is now being entangled with Taoist Qingxin with all his strength, and it is difficult to escape.
The Ling family's flying boat group also took advantage of this opportunity to follow a large hole in the formation that protected Yanyang Mountain and successfully entered the mountain. The flying boat group also landed on a huge flat land halfway up Yanyang Mountain. above.
Several disciples of the Qingxin Taoist Temple in the foundation-building stage were also brought in at this moment, and arranged for the nearly two thousand casual cultivators brought by the Ling family, as well as the Ling family's Qi training realm and foundation-building realm monks to participate in the battle.
Another foundation-building monk invited Ling Pengyun to the top of the mountain to meet with the Jindan Qingxin Taoist from Qingxin Taoist Temple.
The top of Yanyang Mountain.
“I have heard for a long time that Fellow Taoist Ling obtained the golden elixir before he was a hundred years old. Today, when I see that Fellow Daoist Qi and blood are strong, I believe that Fellow Daoist Ling is indeed a great person in the world.”
< br>The "Qingxin Taoist" who urged the Qingxin whisk to trap the golden elixir three-level peak swamp crocodile outside the mountain saw Ling Pengyun's arrival, diverted some attention and said hello to Ling Pengyun.
"Friend Daoist, you are serious. I just got the golden elixir by luck, and I cannot bear the title of being an outstanding person."
"Now that my clan has arrived, I wonder what you plan to do next? Do you plan to stay? Or are you planning to find an opportunity to leave this place with your disciples? "
Ling Pengyun was not interested in Taoist Qingxin's compliments, but asked meaningfully.
“Fellow Daoist Ling must also be able to see that I am injured. Now that I am in such a condition, I am no longer suitable for fighting.”
“Some powerful disciples of our sect are exploring the realm of Qiuyang Yan again. By the time, nearly half was lost.”
"Therefore, I plan to leave this place and return to the hinterland of Qiuyang Yan Realm after helping you, fellow Taoist Ling, to stabilize the situation."
"As for this mountain, although I am in Qiuyang occupied by Qingxin Taoist Temple, Yan Dijie, but I can make the decision to make this Zuo Ling Mountain serves as a base for the Taoist family, so that the nobles can resist the huge group of monsters outside the mountain, which number more than 200,000. "
Taoist Qingxin is also an experienced Taoist, and he knows Ling Pengyun. What he meant, he said directly without hiding too much.
"Thank you very much." Ling Pengyun was very satisfied after hearing this. This was exactly what he wanted to see.
If Old Taoist Qingxin stays here, after the group of monsters outside the mountain is destroyed, Old Taoist Qingxin will definitely have to share a lot of spiritual veins from the muddy swamp world.
(End of this chapter)