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The Zhanji tribe is one of the most large-scale tribes among the barbarian tribes, with a population of 2.8 million and a territory of more than 300,000 miles, like a barbarian country.
The Zhanji tribe has more than one gathering place, just like a human country is divided into many cities, the Zhanji tribe is also divided into dozens of towns, and in the center of the dozens of towns is the main city of the Zhanji tribe, called Zhanji City.
The poisonous mountain of the Zhanji tribe is located near Zhanji city.
Surrounding the poisonous mountain, there are an astonishing number of barbarians patrolling, and every 1,000 meters, there is a row of arrow towers, and every 5,000 meters, there is a large fortress, and some birds and monsters raised by the barbarians fly in the sky Flying, giving people a feeling of nowhere to start.
Under the shadow of a rocky mountain not far away, two black shadows loomed, combining with the shadow.
"There are too many barbarian warriors, and there are many birds and monsters in the sky, and we don't know about the defenses in some dark places." Ye Chen frowned. Faced with this situation, there was almost nothing he could do. After all, he was impossible. Unscrupulous use of soul power to investigate, even if you use soul power to investigate, you may not be able to enter the poisonous mountain in an instant, so it is unknown.
"Look elsewhere."
Murong Qingcheng proposed.
After going to several places, they are all the same tightness, and some places are even stricter several times, which is obviously an important place.
"Don't be in a hurry, we'll talk about it at night."
At night, Ye Chen's shadow secrets can be used to the limit, and Murong Qingcheng's dark secrets are also the same. With the night covering them, it shouldn't be a problem to enter the poisonous mountain.
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When the night comes, a waning moon slowly rises, and from time to time, there are lotus clouds blocking the moonlight, making the earth pitch black, and you can't see your fingers.
"Walk!"
At the moment when the waning moon was covered by the lotus cloud, Ye Chen's body squirmed, like a shadow, and rushed out against the ground, soundlessly.
As for Murong Qingcheng, she spread her wings and flew high. Under the effect of the dark secrets, her magic power merged with the night, and she was also silent.
Without arousing any alarm, the two successfully passed through the poisonous miasma and entered the poisonous mountain.
The poisonous mountain is very big, one piece after another, there are some monster birds or beasts with poison attribute in the mountain, there are not many of them, and the level is not very high.
In the middle of the night.
The two finally found where the skull flower was.
"A lot of skeleton flowers!"
Inside a valley that is not too big or small, the skeleton flowers grow so densely that it is impossible to count them. On the top of the valley, the illusory skulls look very strange.
"Three thousand and eight hundred years of fire!"
"Four thousand five hundred years!"
"Forty-nine hundred years!"
"Five thousand five hundred years!"
"Sure enough, there are skeleton flowers that have been cultivated for more than five thousand years." Ye Chen swept his eyes and immediately found a relatively huge skeleton flower. The black breath emitted by this flower is as strong as water. If it is in the daytime, it must be like splashed ink.
"I also have a six-thousand-year-old skeleton flower here."
Murong Qingcheng came over via sound transmission.
Ye Chen replied: "Choose a few more plants, just in case."
Boo!
The two of them hadn't picked a few skeleton flowers yet, and several of the illusory skulls floating above the valley suddenly scattered. It turned out that the illusory skulls were formed by the condensation of poisonous gas, and the skull flowers were the source of the poisonous gas. The flowers were picked, and immediately there was a change.
Hey!
On a high mountain in the distance, a monster bird with sharp eyes saw the changes in the valley, raised its head to the sky and howled fiercely, with a very penetrating sound!
"No, let's go."
Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng rushed out of the valley, their figures flashed, and they shot out. The Shadow Profound Truth and the Dark Profound Truth were activated respectively to hide their breath.
"who."
There is a building in the poisonous mountain, and a large group of barbarians looted from the building. The leader is clearly a barbarian at the peak of the late Linghai state.
Obviously, although Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng's profound meanings are superb, they can't escape the induction of barbarians who are at the peak cultivation level in the late stage of Linghai Realm, and they immediately found their tracks.
"Some humans broke in and blocked them immediately."
The area of the poisonous mountain is only about a hundred miles, which is big enough to grow poisonous weeds, but for the spiritual sea level power, one scan has a radius of a hundred miles. Barbarians in the Spirit Sea Realm.
"Looking for death, human beings dare to break into our poisonous mountain."
The barbarians in the Linghai Realm outside got angry, and rushed towards the designated place one after another, intercepting the route Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng were about to break through.
call!
Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng rushed out of the poisonous miasma, but what greeted them were sharp arrows flickering with cold light or spear lights that condensed into substance.
"Dark sky!"
Murong Qingcheng propped up a black barrier, blocking the sharp arrows and spear lights.
"Fly to the sky."
Ye Chen took Murong Qingcheng's hand, and swept towards the clouds above the poisonous mountain, with a speed as fast as a rainbow, drawing faint traces under the moonlight.
"snort!"
How could the many barbarians in the spiritual sea realm let them leave freely, mobilize their true essence, and follow closely behind.
Gradually, most of the barbarians with slightly weaker cultivation levels were pulled away and had to give up chasing. Only one barbarian with the deepest cultivation base was left to chase. This barbarian was really terrifying. At the peak of the late stage, the true energy is unfathomable, far stronger than the general peak of the late stage of the spiritual sea, and it seems that it is accumulating true energy to prepare for entering the life and death realm.
"The barbarian king's big handprint!"
Seeing that this barbarian couldn't catch up with Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng all at once, he pressed his huge fan-like palm in the air, and a thick and boundless illusory handprint emerged, rushing towards the two of them. There was a flash of thunder, and the ripples in the void were like water, pushing towards both sides.
"It's so strong, I'm afraid it's not far from the half-step barbarian king."
The realm of life and death is not so easy to achieve. I don’t know how many people are stuck in this bottleneck, but some people with great perseverance can become half-step kings after decades or even hundreds of years of hard work. Although half-step kings are far away It is far inferior to the king of the life and death realm, but it is much more powerful than the master of the spiritual sea realm. For example, Sun Tai, the patriarch of the southern shallow sea ape clan, is a half-step demon king with unfathomable strength.
Ye Chen still can't compete with the half-step barbarian king, even the five young giants, it's almost the same if everyone joins forces.
"Thunder bite!"
Turning around suddenly, Ye Chen crossed his swords, and the thunder ball hit the imaginary big handprint.
boom!
The shock wave swept across the sky, and Ye Chen was sent flying out. His speed was more than doubled or tripled. He reacted very quickly, grabbed Murong Qingcheng, and took her to use his strength to fly away. The barbarians are far away.
"Cunning humans."
An angry look flashed across the barbarian's face.
"The Roar of the Barbarian King!"
Like a long whale sucking water, this beast inhales the air and clouds thousands of meters around its body into its abdomen, then protrudes its eyes, and opens its mouth to burst out an astonishing sound wave. The sound wave contains its true essence that is close to the state of life and death. When it came out, the sky was blazing white, and the loud sound was faint.
boom!
The next moment, a doomsday-like explosion sounded, and the sound waves radiated at nearly a hundred times the speed of sound, covering Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng all at once.
puff!
The two spit out blood, and the sound was like a high-frequency vibrator, causing their bodies to suffer thousands of shocks in an instant. If Ye Chen hadn't cultivated a third-order spirit body and possessed the power of a dragon, Murong Qingcheng would have had a second-order shock. High-level demon body, this roar can make them seriously injured and lose their fighting power.
And the high-frequency vibration also stopped the two people's true energy, and their speed slowed down rapidly, and they were about to be caught up.
"Dream-eating wolf, come out." Ye Chen is about to summon the dream-eating wolf to fight the opponent. As long as the willpower of this barbarian does not reach the fifth level, the dream-eating wolf may let the opponent enter the dream, so whoever has the upper hand will have the upper hand. Not necessarily, what's more, besides his own strength and the dream eating wolf, he still has a big trump card, which he will not use until the time of life and death.
"Ye Chen, I have a way to escape."
Murong Qingcheng grabbed Ye Chen's hand that was about to slap the beast-monitoring card.
"You have a way?"
Ye Chen looked over.
"Um!"
Murong Qingcheng nodded, and immediately grabbed Ye Chen's palm and held it tightly.
boom!
The black bat wings behind Murong Qingcheng flapped violently. At the same time, an astonishing wave of magic power spread, blowing the air in the entire sky. Magical power at the level of life and death.
"Magic Essence!"
Ye Chen immediately understood that this wave of magic power belonged to the magic power essence of the monster king on the plane battlefield. It seems that Murong Qingcheng did not refine all of it, but only a part of it. How powerful, with Murong Qingcheng's realm, there is no way to refine them all.
"Huh!"
A look of surprise flashed across the face of the barbarian who was not far from the two of them. He could feel that this wave of fluctuations posed a great threat to him.
"Hmph, there must be something weird, but it still won't frighten me." The barbarian stretched out his palm, and once again displayed the big handprint of the barbarian king.
This time the barbarian king's big handprint hit an empty space, because Murong Qingcheng and Ye Chen disappeared in place like disillusioned floating shadows. In the blink of an eye, they were hundreds of miles away. After another flash, their soul power could not be sensed. Disappeared without a trace.
"How is it possible, this speed has almost reached the limit of space."
The barbarian's eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.
The space of the True Spirit Continent has a limit. When the speed reaches a certain level, it cannot continue to increase. Of course, it is not impossible to continue to increase, because the speed exceeds the limit of the space, and it will escape into the void. The speed in the void is not limited. This is also why the kings of the life and death realm will rush in the void, this is not their own will.
"Forget it, there are no treasures in the poisonous mountain, they are all poisonous weeds, even if some important poisonous weeds are lost, it will not hurt the root."
Shaking his head, the road flew away when he was coming and going.
Five hundred miles away.
A large black light gushed out, and Ye Chen and Murong Qingcheng rushed out.
Murong Qingcheng's face was very pale. With her current ability, she still couldn't control the energy of the magic essence. Even if she used a little bit, it would be a heavy burden.