3855-Sorcerer

In this huge virgin forest, not only the formations are arranged, but also the physical combat effectiveness is weakened, which is extremely unfavorable to everyone.

Moreover, everyone soon discovered that the divine consciousness was also restricted and could not spread to a wider area.

"We're not being fooled. After walking for so long, we haven't found anything." Chen Ying muttered a little upset.

Everyone moved forward together. There was no flight, but no one spoke. Everyone was always on guard.

Tianlinghai is different from the Three Realms. Even if the **** master of the kingdom of God is condensed here, once he dies, he cannot be resurrected and reborn. There is only one life, and no one dares to take risks.

Boom... boom...

Suddenly, the ground trembled violently, a large area of ??trees in front of the forest collapsed, smoke and dust rose, and everyone's faces changed color. There were tens of thousands of savage beasts in front of them, rushing toward them like a torrent of steel.

"Everyone, be careful, maybe we have already gone to the place where the treasure is stored, otherwise it won't cause a brutal beast attack!" someone shouted immediately.

As soon as the voice fell, a four-hoofed savage beast appeared in front of his career, with a ferocious aura, with the savage spirit of ancient wild savage beasts, hideous and terrifying. Although there are no such powerful savage beasts, there are tens of thousands of savage beasts. Extremely horrible and spectacular scene.

Although Hong Xun's face turned pale, she was still calm. After all, she had been alone for a while, but Chen Ling was different. She had been protected by Chen Shiyang. When she had seen such scenes, she was scared at a loss.

"Kill me these beasts!"

"Unleashing the magic weapon, we are physically weak, and there is no advantage in physical combat!"

Various magic weapons were displayed, and the treasures were shining. There were magic weapons to protect themselves, and magic weapons to rush forward like a torrent of wild beasts. A giant hammer was smashed down, and dozens of wild beasts turned into meat cakes, and deep pits appeared on the ground. , Blood flowed across, filled with a pungent **** smell.

Hong Xun and Chen Ling each sacrificed magic weapons to protect themselves. When Zhuo Bufan saw this, he sacrificed seven flying swords and turned them into sword formations to protect themselves.

At the same time, he was surrounded by sword aura, surrounded by layers of sword energy. His kendo was best at guarding. A brute beast leaped high, its claws ejected sharp teeth, and just approaching the sword qi, the forelimbs were minced into minced meat.

Zhuo Bufan stood holding his hand, not even a trace of blood on his body, the Ice Emperor's Rain Sword turned into a killer to harvest the lives of brutal beasts, piercing through the brutal beasts.

Compared with Zhuo Bufan's ease and ease, other people are struggling a lot, especially the strong of the monster race, who are good at melee combat and have a weak grasp of spells and so on.

But in this special forest, the physical body was weakened by the formation, and the strength was also weakened by a large amount.

Zhuo Bufan was like a fish in the water, and he was quietly observing the elder Wu Jiao, only to see the latter holding a wooden stick and stomping gently to the ground, the crutches in his hand shot out a dark green light tens of feet wide.

Those dark green rays of light instantly turned into poisonous mist, spreading out, and hundreds of savage beast bodies turned directly into blood.

With this method, the eyelids of the other people who watched were throbbing, and the vigilance and fear of him in their hearts became a little deeper.

"Keep going, stay here, there will be more and more brutal beasts." Yuan Shen said loudly.

Yuan Shen and Chen Fengshu are also good at formations and spells, and they can handle them with ease, but after all there are too many savage beasts, they have to take care of their subordinates. The longer the delay, the more disadvantageous.

While fighting with the savage beasts, everyone broke out toward the front.

Zhuo Bufan paid attention to the Fairy Lianfeng of the Aurora Sect. The Fairy Lianfeng used two shuttle-like magic weapons. They shuttled vertically and horizontally, leaving a gleaming silver light in the void. The brutal beast stepped into that area. Instantly turned into dozens of pieces.

"what!"

In the Mojiao clan, a strong man was besieged by the brutal beast, and the others had no time to rescue them. They were quickly eaten by the brutal beasts and died.

After a stick of incense, the Mo Jiao clan died of a strong man, Yuan Youzong and Huoyundong also died two, Aurora Sect also paid the price of two strong men, and Chen Jiabao died three.

The rest of the people who survived also hung color on their bodies, looking exhausted.

After rushing out of the torrent of wild beasts, everyone immediately swallowed the pill and quickly recovered their supernatural power. The dead were also expected by them. No one showed timidity or sorrow. If you want to get the treasure, you must take risks.

They have to deal with the next danger.

"What do you see in the front?"

There is still an invisible forest ahead, but several altar buildings can be vaguely seen, rising above the treetops, revealing a small section.

Whoosh whoosh...

With a gust of wind, a group of silhouettes swiftly swept along. After a few breaths, everyone came to a clearing in the plain, and above the clearing, there were five altars.

The altar is lined with thick stone pillars, engraved with runes, and reveals a mysterious atmosphere, and in the center of each altar is a magic weapon that is flowing with divine light, and it is obvious that the rank is extremely extraordinary.

Seeing the treasure, everyone's eyes showed a hint of excitement and greed.

"Master-level magic weapon, eight dragon flags!" Elder Wu Jiao stared at the first altar, his eyes burst out, and his breath suddenly rose.

Hearing his words, the people around couldn't help taking a sigh of relief, a master-class magic weapon, but the top magic weapon in the Apocalypse Continent.

Like the ancestors of the Chen family, they are only in the four heavens of the **** realm, but if they get a master-level magic weapon, they can fight against the patriarch of the Wujiao clan and secure the position of the number one master of the Apocalypse Continent.

Even if Zhuo Bufan had the Qingjun Umbrella, he was also moved by the master-level magic weapon that appeared in front of him. The Qingjun Umbrella is a magic weapon of merit, comparable to the master-level magic weapon. In fact, it is still a artifact-level treasure, only within the same rank. Top-notch.

Magic weapons of the same rank are also divided into three levels of ‘upper, middle and lower’.

For example, the Ice Emperor Rain Sword and the Qiankun Spear, among the artifacts, can only be ranked as middle-grade artifacts. The top-grade artifacts are also called ‘true artifacts’ and are generally in the hands of the **** master.

"The special feeling that I had just entered the Ziyang Talisman's Palace, is it the Eight Dragon Banners in front of me?" Zhuo Bufan was secretly frightened.

In the Ziyang Talisman’s Palace, the purple jade pendant stored in the spatial ring was changed, and the ‘eight dragon flags’ on the altar before him were exactly the same as the resentful dragon imprisoned in the jade pendant.

It is possible that Ziyang Talisman had imprisoned eight resentful dragons and was about to catch the ninth resentful dragon, but as soon as he imprisoned the resentful dragon, he fell for some reason, and the purple jade pendant was also lost to the Heavenly Spirit Sea. Red smoked it, and now it falls on himself again.

"If you get the eight dragon banners, and then refine the resentful dragon in the purple jade pendant, you will be able to greatly enhance the power of the eight dragon banners." Zhuo Bufan muttered in his heart.

But everyone in front of him stared at him, and he didn't dare to act rashly.

"I want these eight dragon banners!" Elder Wu Jiao shouted, and quickly swept towards the first altar.

Yuan Shen gritted his teeth, his eyes blooming fiercely, "Elder Wujiao, everyone saw this treasure together. Although the Mojiao clan is tyrannical, here, we Yuan Youzong will not be afraid of you!"