Each black lightning bolt is as thick as a millstone, and even a Nascent Soul cultivator dare not take it head-on.
Shangguan Yu was not in a hurry. He sacrificed a light silver round bead and cast a spell. The silver round bead suddenly burst into a dazzling silver light. After spinning around, it dropped a silver glow that covered all of them.
Dozens of black lightning struck the silver glow, like mud in the sea, disappearing without a trace.
With a loud rumbling sound, black lightning struck again from the sky, this time there were dozens of them.
The result was the same, dozens of black lightning struck the silver light, but the silver light did not move at all and disappeared without a trace.
After being struck by hundreds of black lightning, Shangguan Yu and others finally landed on the Falling Immortal Island and disappeared into the vast mountains.
After watching the Shangguan family cultivators enter the Falling Immortal Island, Han Zhangxiang thought of the Thousand Poison Island. The difference is that if one wants to enter the Falling Immortal Island, one can only wait until the restriction enters a weakening period, while the Thousand Poison Island can be entered at any time.
After Han Zhangxiang entered the Nascent Soul stage, he once sent his clansmen into the Thousand Poison Island, but they suffered heavy losses. A clansman in the Core Formation stage was seriously injured and would have died if he had not been treated in time.
There are no restrictions outside the Immortal Burial Ruins, but the God Transformation also suffered losses in the Immortal Burial Ruins.
"Is the outer restriction so strong?"
Liang Zhange frowned. If it were during the heyday, it would be really difficult to enter the Falling Immortal Island.
"The weak period will only last for a few months. After this time, everything will return to normal. It will be difficult to leave."
Bailing Sanren explained, his eyes solemn.
If a casual cultivator like him does not enter dangerous places to search for treasures, he will never be able to form a golden elixir in this lifetime.
"Someone is coming."
Han Chaoyang looked towards the distant sky. He was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and his spiritual awareness was relatively strong.
A green light flew over from a distance at an extremely fast speed.
Not long after, the green light stopped and faded, revealing a scroll with green light. Five Jindan cultivators, four men and one woman, stood on it. Leading them was a tall man with a golden shirt and a full beard.
"The Five Mysterious Clouds, it's you."
Han Chaoyang let out a light exclamation. These five Jindan cultivators were sworn brothers and sisters. All five of them were Jindan cultivators and often teamed up to hunt monsters. They were well-known in the sphere of influence of Sanxian Island.
"Junior Chen Nianhang, greetings to Senior Han."
The big man in the golden shirt said respectfully, his eyes full of fear.
"No need to be so polite, just go about your business."
Han Chaoyang waved his hand and said disapprovingly.
Chen Nianhang hesitated for a moment, then made a hand gesture and the green scroll suddenly emitted a bright green light and flew towards the Fallen Immortal Island.
As soon as they appeared above the black sea, a deafening thunder was heard in the sky, and more than a dozen thick black lightning bolts fell from the sky and struck them.
Chen Nianhang quickly offered up five round beads of different colors. Each bead was only the size of a pigeon egg, shining with spiritual light and covered with mysterious runes.
He just made a gesture of magic, and five round beads of different colors suddenly glowed brightly, flew to the top of their heads, circled, and transformed into a thick five-colored light curtain, covering the five of them.
"The Five Elements Spirit Protection Beads are a set of defensive magic weapons, which are rare."
Han Chaoyang praised that each spirit bead was a low-grade defensive magic weapon, and the defensive capabilities of the five spirit beads were not weak.
Dozens of black lightning struck the five-colored light curtain, and a muffled "crackling" sound came from the five colors.
Time passed little by little, and they flew towards the Falling Immortal Island.
Half a minute later, Chen Nianhang and the other four landed on the Fallen Immortal Island, and the light of the five-colored light curtain dimmed.
As soon as Chen Nianhang retracted his magic spell, the five-colored light curtain turned into five round beads with dim spiritual light. There were more than a dozen tiny cracks on the surface of each spiritual bead, and it looked severely damaged. This was still a weakened restriction. If it was a restriction from its heyday, it would be difficult for them to advance to the Fallen Immortal Island.
"Let's go, get the things as soon as possible and leave as soon as possible."
Chen Nianhang waved his sleeves, and the five of them walked towards the northwest corner of the island and disappeared into a dense forest.
"Let's go! Let's go too!"
Han Chaoyang waved his sleeves and a golden light flew out. It turned out to be a small umbrella shining with golden light. The umbrella surface was covered with mysterious spiritual patterns and the ribs were red all over.
The Golden Thunder Umbrella, a top-grade defensive magic weapon, is made from the skin of a fourth-level golden thunder whale. It can weaken the attack of thunder magic. It is the Han family's treasure on Jinjiao Island. If it weren't for the fourth-level dragon's essence and blood, he would not be willing to use this treasure.
The Golden Thunder Umbrella flew over their heads, spun around, and then suddenly expanded in size, protecting them.
Han Zhangxiang made a hand gesture and the flying chariot flew towards the Falling Immortal Island.
A huge thunder sounded, and more than a dozen black lightning bolts struck the Golden Thunder Umbrella one after another. The Golden Thunder Umbrella swayed gently, protecting Han Zhangxiang and the other three.
After a while, the flying hearse landed on the beach of Falling Immortal Island, and the Golden Thunder Umbrella was safe and sound.
Bailing Sanren was secretly surprised and felt somewhat fortunate. If he had come to hunt for treasure alone, the restrictions on the periphery alone would have been enough to cause him a lot of trouble.
"Little friend Dai, you are familiar with this place, please lead the way!"
Han Zhangxiang gave instructions. There were three areas in front of him. In the center was an endless green mountain range. On the left was a dense forest. On the right was a swamp. A purple miasma filled the air above the swamp.
"It's safer to go through the swamp."
Bailing Sanren pointed at the swamp and said that on the surface, the swamp is relatively dangerous, but in fact, it is dangerous to cross the swamp, but after crossing it, the chance of encountering high-level monsters is relatively low.
Han Zhangxiang released a flying eagle puppet and controlled the eagle puppet to fly towards the purple miasma.
When the Flying Eagle Puppet was touched by the purple miasma, a puff of green smoke suddenly came out of its body and its speed dropped drastically. In less than twenty breaths, the speed of the Flying Eagle Puppet became slower and slower, and its body surface was full of pits and holes. It fell from mid-air and landed on the swamp, slowly sinking into the swamp and disappeared.
"There may be monsters under the swamp."
Han Zhangxiang said with a frown.
"The monsters outside aren't that powerful. We should be fine if we're careful."
Liang Zhan Ge said in a deep voice.
Han Zhangxiang nodded, made a gesture of magic, and the flying hearse flew quickly towards the swamp.
Han Chaoyang raised a blue flag, which flew around them and transformed into a thick blue water curtain, protecting the four of them.
A dozen black shadows suddenly flew out from the swamp and hit the blue water curtain.
With a dull "bang", the black shadow hit the blue water curtain, causing ripples on the surface of the blue water curtain and causing it to twist and deform.
The black shadow was actually a black tentacle. A black octopus as big as a mountain crawled out from the swamp, staring at Han Zhangxiang and the other three with its dark green eyes. It was a third-level low-grade monster.
The black octopus opened its bloody mouth and sprayed out a very smelly black liquid, which fell on the blue water curtain.
The blue water curtain suddenly made a "sizzling" sound and a puff of green smoke rose.
Liang Zhange shook his sleeves, and a red round bead with shining light flew out. He entered a spell and the red round bead suddenly emitted a bright red light, and countless red flames emerged. After a blur, it turned into a red fire dragon over a hundred feet long, which pounced on the black octopus.
The black octopus felt the terrifying heat emitted by the red fire dragon and quickly dived back into the swamp.
With a loud rumbling sound, the red fire dragon rushed into the swamp, blasting a huge hole, and a red flame spread.
Han Zhangxiang didn't bother to argue any further and controlled the flying hearse to fly forward.
Liang Zhan Ge pinched his fingers and the red fire dragon flew back, circling around them non-stop, creating astonishing heat waves.
Along the way, they encountered many poisonous insects and beasts, but they couldn't stop them at all.
After a cup of tea, they flew out of the swamp and landed on a low earth slope. In the distance was an endless grassland, and there was no monster to be seen.
Han Chaoyang took out a piece of green animal skin and examined it carefully.
He only knew that there was a fourth-order dragon on the Falling Immortal Island, but he didn't know where it was exactly. There was no way to verify such a thing unless he saw it with his own eyes.
"After crossing this grassland, we will reach the Wanling Forest. There are many old spiritual medicines and many powerful monsters. Sometimes there will be some restrictions on the grassland. Just avoid them and you will be fine."
Bailing Sanren pointed at the grassland and said with a serious look.
Han Zhangxiang nodded and put away the flying chariot. There was a no-fly zone on the Falling Immortal Island, and there were also many high-level demon birds, so it would be better to travel on the ground.
Considering the ban, they planned to walk.
Han Chaoyang released a group of white spirit bees, which spread out and surrounded the four of them. This way, if the restriction was triggered, they could discover it in advance.
The four of them walked towards the grassland and slowly disappeared on the grassland.
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In a dense forest, huge explosions were heard from time to time, and the ground shook slightly.
Chen Nianhang and his four companions were frantically attacking two giant black scorpions. The giant scorpions had two pairs of yellow thin wings on their backs and were spewing black miasma from their mouths.
In the open space not far away, there was a white human-shaped skeleton with a green storage bag around its waist. A short and fat man in a green shirt was lying on the ground. His whole body was black, with a black blood hole on his forehead and a face full of shock.
"Ah... my legs."
A man shouted hurriedly.
Chen Nianhang looked towards the source of the sound and saw a man in a red shirt lying on the ground. His left leg was missing and bleeding profusely.
A giant black scorpion emerged from the ground, with a bloody human leg clamped in its right pincer.
"Retreat, retreat quickly, retreat in separate groups."
Chen Nianhang shouted loudly, his tone anxious.
As soon as they entered the Falling Immortal Island, they came across the skeleton of a monk. Before they could take the storage bag from the skeleton, they were attacked by evil insects.
The three of them turned into three beams of light and flew in different directions.
A shrill scream came from behind, followed by a deafening roar, and the ground shook violently.
Three giant black scorpions flapped their wings fiercely, flew into the air, chased after it, and disappeared into the dense forest.
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From a hidden underground cave, huge explosions could be heard from time to time.
The ground shook violently, like an earthquake, and some rubble rolled down from the stone wall.
In the cave, Shangguan Yu and others were besieging a giant yellow python that was over a hundred feet long. In the corner, there were a dozen small yellow grasses.
The yellow python's body was covered with scars, bleeding profusely, and many scales had fallen off.
Shangguan Yuwei pinched her fingers and a giant blade with blue light glowed brightly, slashing towards the yellow python.
The yellow python wanted to avoid it, but the Shangguan family disciples cast a spell into the blue mirrors in their hands. A blue light flashed, and each blue mirror sprayed out a blue light, hitting the yellow python. The yellow python seemed to be fixed and could not move.
A giant blue blade shot out and hit its head, with a muffled "clang" sound and sparks flying.
A huge golden seal fell from the sky and hit the giant python, causing the earth to shake.
Shangguan Yu pinched his fingers and the giant seal flew up, and a huge hole appeared on the ground. . The yellow python had been smashed into pulp.
"Hurry up and pick the yellow orchid grass, we still have to hurry to our destination."
Shangguan Yu ordered, his tone stern.
The Shangguan disciples all agreed to deal with the corpses of the monsters and pick spiritual herbs.
Half a quarter of an hour later, they walked out of the underground cave, headed towards a long and narrow canyon, and disappeared into the canyon.
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An endless green grassland. Tens of thousands of green demon wolves surrounded Han Zhangxiang and his four companions. The green demon wolves had two heads, green hair, and green eyes. The wolf king was a fourth-level demon beast with a tuft of golden mane on his head and golden eyes, which were particularly conspicuous.
Accompanied by bursts of huge wolf howls, the green demon wolf spewed out green wind blades, attacking Han Zhangxiang and the other three from all directions.
A water-blue light curtain protected Han Zhangxiang and the other three. Their faces were solemn.
Dense green wind blades hit the blue light curtain and disappeared like mud in the sea.
Han Zhangxiang's face darkened. He flipped his right hand and a red light flashed. A small bell with a shining red light appeared in his hand. A red whale pattern was engraved on the bell. It had amazing spiritual energy and was obviously a top-grade magic weapon.
Nangong Yunyan gave him three top-grade magic weapons, in addition to the Flying Spirit Chariot, there were two other top-grade magic weapons, and this Red Whale Bell was one of them.
Han Zhangxiang flicked his wrist lightly, and the Red Whale Bell flew out of his hand and flew high into the sky. He then cast a spell and the size of the Red Whale Bell suddenly increased.
A sharp roar was heard, and the Red Whale Bell spewed out red sound waves that spread in all directions.
Wherever the red sound waves passed, the low-level green demon wolf flew backwards instantly and fell heavily to the ground, unable to stand up again. There were no fatal scars on the surface, but all the internal organs were shattered by the sound waves.
The wolf king showed no fear at all. He opened his bloody mouth and spurted out a beam of green light. The third-level demon wolves followed suit.
The dense green light collided with the red light and suddenly exploded, sending out powerful air waves that overturned a large piece of grass.
Han Zhangxiang was just about to continue activating the Red Whale Bell to attack the demon wolf when a shrill whistle sounded.
Suddenly, more than a dozen gray tornadoes over ten thousand feet high appeared in the distant sky and swept towards here quickly.
"Oh no, this is a soul-destroying hurricane. We can't take it head-on. We can only avoid it."
Bailing Sanren's face changed drastically and he exclaimed.
The blue demon wolves reacted quickly and fled under the leadership of the wolf king, ignoring Han Zhangxiang and the other three. A large number of blue demon wolves were caught in the gray tornado and were instantly crushed by the powerful airflow.
Han Zhangxiang quickly summoned the flying hearse and jumped on it, followed closely by Han Chaoyang and the other two.
He made a pinch of his magic formula, and the flying hearse suddenly emitted bright light and flew away into the distance.