Just as Li Yan entered and exited the passage, an old voice suddenly rang out in the space at the center of the Wheel of Life and Death, causing the thick yellow air to surge.
"This little fellow actually has a five-element spiritual root that circulates endlessly. It should be the power of Guishui. After millions of years, he has been waiting for someone from the Guishui Immortal Sect.
The little guy is very interesting. He actually discovered the little trick that was once reserved for the disciples of the Five Immortal Sect. But apart from him, how come there are hundreds of five-element spiritual roots? They are all low-quality five-element spiritual root creatures. If they want to plot, they will die. "
This old voice echoed in the space and then slowly became lower, but the voice penetrated the space and flew to the colorful space in the wheel of life and death.
Li Yan, who was flying in the colorful space, suddenly stopped. He seemed to hear a voice echoing in his heart. An old voice told him to kill all the people with the five elements spiritual roots here.
This voice seemed to have some kind of magic, which made Li Yan's heart murderous. For a moment, his heart was in turmoil, he lost his mind, and his eyes began to become bloodshot.
At this voice, the Guishui magic power in his body involuntarily accelerated. A stream of spiritual energy rushed straight to the Niwan Palace, which made Li Yan's heart shudder and he woke up immediately.
Li Yan was horrified and his spiritual sense quickly dispersed in all directions. But after a moment, he withdrew his spiritual sense with some doubt. Apart from the flying light bands, he did not find anything unusual in his spiritual sense.
"Why is it so weird here? We need to be extra careful!"
Li Yan slowed down his flying speed and was fully alert to all movements within his consciousness.
Li Yan did not immediately look for the other two purple light bands, but flew towards the yellow light band. In his previous observations, he found that the yellow light band was moving towards him a little faster.
This means that after Gong Chenying and his companions pass this level, they may intersect with this yellow light band. Yellow is not the color chosen by the four major sects, so it should be a group of monsters.
And that pure white light band should be the color chosen by Shibuyuan. Li Yan planned to create some trouble for the monks on these two roads before looking for Bailiyuan and the others.
At the same time, he also needs to determine whether he can successfully enter other light bands and what consequences his appearance will bring.
In this colorful sky, even if Li Yan slowed down his speed, it only took him a few breaths to cover the distance of more than ten miles. Li Yan stepped onto the yellow light band, and his body rose and fell with it.
He took out the blue diamond crystal and his spiritual consciousness quickly sank into it. Soon his spiritual consciousness arrived at the core. There were still ten semicircular arches standing on the winding path on the ground below.
His spiritual sense carefully observed the internal space of the blue diamond crystal, and just as he had judged, the blue diamond crystal was close to the light band, and the map in its core would become the current terrain of the light band.
After confirming this, Li Yan finally felt relieved. Otherwise, how could he find Baili Yuan, Gan Shi and the others
Now that he was sure that the blue diamond crystal in his hand was showing the current channel map, Li Yan's spiritual sense looked towards the brightest door, the fifth door, which meant that the monster in the light band had walked more than five miles.
In the colorful world, Li Yan flew quickly towards the seventh door. The distance of several miles was reached in a flash. When Li Yan arrived at the seventh door.
In just this moment, the lower part of the sixth door at the core of the blue diamond crystal in the spiritual consciousness has already lit up, and it is obvious that the monsters inside are passing through very quickly.
Li Yan did not delay any longer and practiced the Guishui Sutra. The blue diamond crystal in his hand suddenly glowed brightly with green light. Then, Li Yan's figure disappeared outside the light band.
Three breaths later, Li Yan appeared outside the yellow light band again with a blue diamond crystal in his hand, with an expressionless face.
“It turns out that they are all flying monsters. No wonder they are advancing so fast. Although my spiritual sense doesn’t dare to get close to the second-stage late monster, it is clear from the fact that it does not hold the blue diamond crystal that it does not need to maintain the balance of the five elements of the diamond crystal.
The monsters did not join forces with the three sects. Judging from their numbers, there were still ten level one monsters left. However, I don’t know how many were left when they met the Sixth Senior Sister and the others! "
A smile appeared on Li Yan's lips, and his face looked a little eerie in the colorful space.
After he entered just now, his spiritual sense quickly probed towards the other party, and retracted it as soon as it was released. This made the Tongtian Bull in the late second stage not notice Li Yan's existence. This was also the reason why Li Yan chose to go to the seventh door at the back.
After going through three levels, he knew that the spiritual consciousness of the cultivators or monsters that were passing the levels was basically kept in the rear or the current area, and rarely explored forward.
The purpose of probing the rear is to confirm the distance of the huge black shadow in the sky to oneself at any time, so as to adjust the forward speed at any time. However, most of the spiritual consciousness will be focused on the current area to deal with the overwhelming attack. Otherwise, if one is not careful, the foundation-building cultivator may also perish on the spot.
As for the area ahead, the spiritual sense can only be released for a few dozen feet at most, just to clear the way. It will be meaningless to go further. There will be no problems there except for dead silence.
Li Yan entered earlier and found that the light band was a corridor palace wall. He was standing on a red wall that was dozens of feet high. Below him was a long winding alley, sandwiched between the red walls on both sides.
As soon as he appeared, Li Yan felt that the restriction here was beginning to show signs of breaking out. How could he dare to delay? The blue diamond crystal in his hand once again shone brightly, and with his other hand he waved towards the sky. More than a dozen bee poisons flew out from the spirit beast bag. At the same time, he disappeared from the passage without a trace.
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The red palace walls are extremely tall. Looking up, it feels like you are in a cold and gloomy imperial palace, and you can only see a strip of sky above your head.
A burly man wearing a suit of scarlet black armor was holding a large spear, dancing like the wind, while flapping his two huge black wings and rushing forward rapidly.
The big man's armor was badly damaged, with a large dent on his back, obviously he was hit by a heavy object, breaking his armor and penetrating his bones, but he was still as strong as a dragon.
From time to time, red shadows flew over from both sides of the crimson palace walls, as if peeling off pieces of red wall skin. These red shadows had flat bodies, triangular heads, and bloody mouths, which were somewhat similar to the red-blooded demon bats.
But its attack is several times sharper than that of the red-blooded demon bat. While biting, a large amount of red mist will spew out of its mouth from time to time. Inside the palace walls and alleys, the sky is filled with sections of red mist.
The one wearing the scarlet-black armor is called Potian, he is a prodigy among the Tianniu clan of monsters, with the strength to move mountains, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the late second stage, the same as the human cultivator Jiadan.
The ten monsters behind him were from the longhorn beetle tribe and the holy light moth tribe. At this moment, Potian's dark face had turned a little purple, and he let out a few low growls from his throat from time to time.
"Those monks in the last level were really despicable. I don't know how they managed to get so many of them to appear and kill fifteen of my men. In the first level, I only lost five men in the battle with the Black Wind Demon Wolf."
Thinking of this, he turned back angrily, only to see that there were only six longhorn beetles and four holy light moths left behind him. All of them were injured, but due to the ferocious nature of the monsters, they did not show any signs of fatigue. Instead, their eyes were filled with madness.
“The six-word mantra of the leading monk was extremely difficult to deal with, and I was distracted by him. If I hadn’t used my own spiritual light at the critical moment to block the fatal blow, I would have died.
One of the two innate spiritual lights has been used up just like this, and now my realm has fallen from the peak to the late stage. Damn it, damn it, damn it!"
Potian kept saying "damn" several times, which showed the hatred in his heart. The spirit light of the monster beast is the essence of cultivation, second only to the monster core in the body.
At that time, he was stunned by the sudden appearance of more than forty cultivators, so the foundation-building monk took the opportunity to recite the six-character mantra, trapping his mind.
The foundation-building monk attacked ruthlessly, and at the same time he used the Nine-Flower Zen Staff, hitting Potian's back armor so hard that it shattered and flew everywhere, breaking several spine bones and injuring his internal organs. In a hurry, Potian could only use a ray of his own spiritual light...
In the end, although all the cultivators were killed, only ten level one monsters were left on Potian's side, and he himself was seriously injured. Fortunately, there was two hours of recovery time in each level, so they managed to recover a little.
Just thinking of the despicable methods used by human cultivators that caused his realm to fall, Potian became furious. If he wanted to cultivate back his innate spiritual light, it would take at least ten years.
With his ability, he felt that this team would have no problem getting the top three places in this life and death cycle. He did have the capital, with the toughness of the Longicorn clan and the agility of the Holy Light Moth. If Potian had not encountered two teams of more than 40 people at the same time, he would have had no rivals.
"Children, we are only five miles away from here and we will reach the ten-mile area again. You must be careful this time!"
They had held their breath long ago as they were attacked by endless red monsters on both sides. Although the red mist was not immediately fatal, the presence of so many red monsters had already endangered their lives.
As Potian's huge black wings vibrated, a black light suddenly shot out from between his eyebrows and directly attacked the red mist in the air.