Chapter 131 The Mantis Catches the Cicada
A humid black swamp, with sticky blisters churning, the air filled with miasma, dead trees growing all around, poisonous insects, snakes and ants everywhere, and they are all of different sizes. The smallest one is the poisonous scorpion, which is half a man tall. The scorpion tail is erect and its sharp sting is heart-stopping.
This is the scene behind Ye Zang's eyes. Before he could recover, the scorpion, which was half a man's height, attacked and killed him.
The Oath-Breaking Sword came out of the Divine Treasure and instantly cut it in half.
Ye Zang held the Oathbreaker Sword in his hand and looked around cautiously.
He has experienced secret realms of all sizes in his previous life, and has rich experience. There are many secret realms like this where moving formations have evolved. As for where it will be moved, it all depends on luck.
Ye Zang’s consciousness was wide open and he did not sense any other Taoists around him.
He immediately took out the astrolabe and probed into it with his spiritual consciousness. There was no location for Rao Zhi, Xiao Yueying and others within ten thousand miles.
"It seems that the secret realm here is not small. The boundary of the realm is at least tens of thousands of miles wide."
Ye Zang's sleeves shook and the miasma around him was dispersed.
The spiritual energy in this secret territory is extremely abundant. Even if you don’t go looking for natural and earthly treasures, it is very good to be able to practice here for a period of time. Especially for ordinary sects and casual cultivators, the majestic spiritual energy here is enough. It's precious, and the speed of cultivation is much faster than their cave heaven paradise.
He raised his head and looked towards the sky, filled with evil spirit, and in the dark flowing clouds, there were three huge caves hanging high in the sky. The cave sky is the color of black pool, almost filling the entire sky. No matter it is high or low, far or near, it is so huge and oppressive when viewed from anywhere in the secret realm.
The ground is very wet, and you can faintly hear the sound of rolling waves, but you can't see the spiritual sea.
Ye Zang held the Oath-Breaking Sword, opened his eyes wide, and flew forward while looking around cautiously.
Not long after, Ye Zang landed on a giant tree and looked towards a pool in the distance.
Near the water pool, there are several spiritual grasses filled with purple energy.
"Purple Yancao."
Those purple grasses are surrounded by spiritual energy and filled with purple energy. They are at least a thousand years old. Although they are ordinary spiritual grasses, they have such age. Yes, one plant can be sold for thousands of high-grade spiritual beads.
Ye Zang did not pick it immediately. He opened his eyes and cautiously looked around the purple grass.
A moment later, he found a Taoist priest hiding in the bushes behind the pool. He was holding a true treasure array plate in his hand, and his breath was all restrained, almost blending into the bushes. , if Ye Zang had not cultivated microscopically and perfectly, he would still not be able to see through it.
Ye Zang squinted his eyes and stayed at the crown of the tree unhurriedly, hiding his figure and waiting patiently.
After half a stick of incense, the sound of escape came from the distance.
A female cultivator in a blue robe wielded a spiritual sword and landed near the water pool. She looked around with her eyes, and then stopped on the purple grass, with a look of joy on her face. Without even thinking, He quickly reached out to take in the purple grass.
At this moment, in the bush, the real treasure magic weapon slowly glowed.
Countless black vines suddenly sprouted out of the soil near the Ziyan grass. They were extremely fast and wrapped the female cultivator tightly in an instant. The latter was shocked and turned pale. He quickly took out his spiritual sword and slashed at the black vine. However, the vine was extremely tough and only left a few sword marks.
"It's useless. This vine is made by refining the Qingmu Geng Essence below. You can't cut it open."
The Taoist slowly came out of the bushes, with a vague expression on his face. smile. When the female cultivator saw this, her face turned pale and she begged for mercy in a panic. The Taoist didn't pay much attention and went directly through the air. He smashed the female cultivator's spiritual orifice with one palm. The black vines penetrated her Taoist body and swallowed up all her spiritual power and Taoism. "They are all junk stuff." The Taoist looked at the female cultivator's Qiankun bag and frowned.
The black vines penetrated into the body of the female cultivator, not even sparing her flesh and blood. The Taoist put away the Qiankun bag unsatisfied, dealt with the scene, and immediately returned to the bushes. Among the bushes, black vines return to the ground.
The purple grass swayed slightly, exuding a refreshing purple energy, attracting the surrounding monks.
"This person has a good plan." Ye Zang's eyes narrowed slightly, thinking to himself.
Not long after, two more monks came.
A man and a woman looked happy when they saw the purple grass in the pool. The two were much more cautious than the female cultivator before, but they still did not escape the Taoist's ambush and were refined by Geng. Bound by vines, unable to move.
Two more heads fell to the ground. The Taoist followed the same method, took back the two Qiankun bags, returned to the hiding place and looked through them leisurely.
Those black vines are like living snakes, burrowing into the corpse, constantly devouring flesh, blood and spiritual power.
"I want to see how many people you can ambush." Ye Zang said in a deep voice. He did not take action immediately. This person was a Taoist of the third level of Linghai and should not be underestimated. He had just entered the Spiritual Sea for the first time. Although he had the Supreme Divine Channel Dharma by his side, he still had to be cautious. After all, the other party was two realms higher than his own. If not, it would have been a monk at the second level of the Spiritual Sea, Ye Zang. He has already taken action.
Then, another time of burning incense passed, and no one came.
The Taoist seemed to have waited too long, so he immediately took out a trace of spiritual energy and stimulated the medicinal properties of the purple grass. Immediately, these spiritual grasses continued to sway with purple light, exuding spiritual energy. Spread around.
This move was indeed effective, and not long after, several more groups of people were attracted.
Just like before, the Taoist struck very decisively, and hit the sky with one move. The vines refined by Geng were really extremely tough, and they could not be cut off by swords, guns, sticks, fire, thunder and wind blades. . Once restrained, like fish on a sticky board, there is no chance of resistance.
Two hours have passed since Ye Zang gained insight into him. That Taoist had killed more than a dozen people, and there were Qiankun bags in his sleeves.
A moment later, another middle-aged woman flew over. This person was also at the third level of Linghai.
She looked at the purple grass for a moment, but did not pick it immediately. She frowned, her eyes were filled with aura, and she kept looking around. It was obvious that although the Taoist always cleaned the scene, there were still traces of the fighting in the air around him.
The middle-aged woman from the third level of the Linghai who came this time carefully observed her surroundings for a while, and then with some doubts, she used her ability to photograph objects and photographed the Ziyan grass.
Puff puff puff——
Black vines suddenly burst out of the ground. The middle-aged woman reacted very quickly. In shock, she immediately dodged away and did not let the vines get closer. The blow missed. The Taoist's face turned pale and he pushed three holes into the sky without any movement. He hesitated and attacked the middle-aged woman.
The two fought fiercely for half a stick of incense, but in the end the Taoist was slightly better.
He panted heavily with lingering fear. After cleaning up the scene, he headed towards Ziyancao, preparing to stop ambush.
However, at this moment, a huge spiritual fire palm shot down from the sky.
(End of this chapter)