Chapter 791: Taotie Alien Species
The sharp grinding sound came from the bottom of the valley. Ye Chunyang looked over and saw that the gray fog in the abyss was heavy, and in a blink of an eye, it actually covered most of Qianlong Mountain.
Some of the disciples in the mana period who were guarding the mountain were covered by the gray fog. After a scream, they disappeared strangely, as if they had evaporated from the world without a trace.
"What happened?"
Su Qin's face changed slightly, and she hurriedly pinched the formula to cast a spell. A stream of spiritual energy was waved out, trying to push away the gray fog, but she was soon surprised to find that the mana was like a drop in the ocean when it entered the fog, without causing any ripples.
Not only did Su Qin change color, but Hongji also frowned.
"This fog is probably released by the Yanman tribe. It seems that they did not retreat, but lurked nearby and waited for us to come, so that we can catch them all in one fell swoop!" Hongji looked at the gray fog and said with a gloomy face. Obviously, he had guessed something.
Ye Chunyang frowned deeply, but there was no change on his face.
He was not surprised by this. With the determination of the Yan and Man tribes to covet Dongzhou, how could they easily give up attacking Qianlong Mountain, a key place? Before coming here, they suddenly withdrew, which must have been a conspiracy. He just didn't expect the other party to come back so soon.
Staring at the gray fog for a while, he suddenly pinched his hands, and a rainbow of light bounced in the fog. Suddenly, countless black shadows were seen swimming in the fog. Wherever they passed, everything around was instantly swallowed up and swept in a certain direction.
Ye Chunyang frowned slightly, pointed his two fingers at his eyebrows, and the soul in his sea of consciousness was ready to move. The powerful consciousness slowly extended out like a tide, and all the scenes in the gray fog were stored in his mind.
But just after he saw the things at the bottom of the valley, his face changed slightly. He saw a huge monster swallowing and breathing in the bottom of the valley. These gray fogs were sprayed out of its mouth. There were also several corpses of magic monks in its mouth, chewing them with relish. The scene was extremely creepy.
The whole body of this beast was covered with a layer of strange green scales, with sharp horns on its head and a huge mouth several feet wide, which was madly devouring the surrounding spiritual energy.
But what surprised Ye Chunyang was that the eyes of this beast were actually born under its armpits, and the pupils flashed with a chill that made people feel bone-chilling.
"Is this... Taotie?"
Ye Chunyang suddenly remembered the records of some strange beasts, and his heart couldn't help but shudder.
When he was in Tianqimen in Chaos Demon Realm, he had seen the description of Taotie in Li Mochen's Spirit Beast Record. This beast is an ancient fierce beast, mainly greedy and devouring. Some Taotie strange beasts that inherited the blood of the true spirit have incredible magical powers. Even if a cultivator in the Jindan stage encounters it, he may not be able to escape unscathed. Judging from the gray fog released by this strange beast at this moment, it is obviously its innate magical power.
However, Taotie, like other ancient true spirits, had long disappeared, and it was a little unbelievable for Ye Chunyang to appear at this moment.
"Huh?"
At this moment, Ye Chunyang seemed to have discovered something. Suddenly, his expression changed. He released his spiritual sense to explore the beast again. After a moment, he showed a trace of hesitation, frowned, and kept silent.
"It turns out that it only has some Taotie blood, but not a real Taotie. So it seems that this beast and Xiaoqing are different species of the ancient true spirit?" Seeing the beast clearly, Ye Chunyang felt a little strange in his heart.
The appearance of this strange beast does look the same as Taotie, but its aura is very different from that of a real Taotie. It is rumored that when Taotie appears, the world will change. However, this beast suddenly appeared here, and there was nothing abnormal. Except for the magical power of releasing gray fog to confuse everyone, it did not have the fierce aura of Taotie.
"Junior brother, can you see what's strange in this fog?"
Hongji's spiritual sense is not as strong as Ye Chunyang's. He can only vaguely see a huge phantom in the gray fog, but he can't see what it is. Seeing Ye Chunyang's face full of hesitation, he couldn't help but ask.
Ye Chunyang's eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to say something, when suddenly a beam of light shot up into the sky and exploded into a gorgeous firework in the air, which was obviously a message mark.
"The Yan and Man tribes are attacking!"
Su Qin glanced at the mark and blurted out the words.
Ye Chunyang looked at the front mountain with a strange look on his face, and saw dazzling rays of light rising into the sky. Magical weapons could be seen colliding with each other everywhere, and there was a trend of continuing the previous battle.
At the same time, a loud "boom" suddenly came from the sky, and the fairy barrier curtain blocking the Western Region and the Eastern Continent quickly dimmed, and a golden leaf suddenly enlarged and rose into the sky, and the golden rainbow released actually covered the mountains and valleys here.
"The Fenglingque Immortal Barrier is broken!" Hongji's face sank.
Ye Chunyang narrowed his eyes and looked at this scene. In fact, he had expected this result when he saw the golden leaf before. Although Yunlu Old Monster and others were powerful, they might not be able to stop the power of this thing.
"Brother Ye, the Fenglingque Immortal Barrier is broken. The Yan and Man tribes are no longer blocked and will definitely attack in large numbers. There are strong enemies in the front mountain and this strange fog in the back. What should we do now?" Su Qin's face became stern. The situation at this time was out of control. Ye Chunyang was a master in the middle stage of Jindan here, so he couldn't help but regard him as the backbone.
Ye Chunyang frowned and said nothing, but there was no panic on his face.
He glanced at the front mountain with spiritual light rising to the sky, his expression flickered slightly, and then he raised his hand and waved, saying: "You hold here, I'll go down and take a look."
As soon as he finished speaking, he moved without any hesitation and disappeared directly into the gray fog.
When Hongji and Su Qin saw him disappear in the blink of an eye, they wanted to say something like "be careful", but they stopped themselves and locked their eyes on the ghost fog, keeping alert.
"Senior Brother Ye, will he be okay?" Su Qin finally couldn't help but asked worriedly.
Hongji's expression flickered and he didn't know how to answer for a moment.
Speaking of which, he actually didn't know much about Ye Chunyang. He couldn't tell whether the other party could deal with this strange gray fog. He only hoped that Ye Chunyang could really surprise them.
However, judging from Ye Chunyang's ability to defeat Shen Tu Ba, it is obvious that he cannot be underestimated now, which gives Hong Ji some more confidence.
After pondering for a while, he immediately said to Su Qin: "Don't worry, Junior Brother Ye's magical power is not inferior to Senior Brother Hua Yun. Since he dares to go down, he is somewhat sure of it."
Su Qin looked hesitant, but after hearing this, she didn't know what she thought of, so she didn't ask any more questions.
Although she didn't have much contact with Ye Chunyang, Su Qin could see that he was not a reckless person from the fact that he broke into the mysterious realm of the Giant Spirit Sect alone, and her worries were reduced a bit.
On the contrary, what worried her even more was the restriction on the front mountain. If they could not withstand the attack of the Yanman tribe, the restriction on the back mountain would be of little hope.
The only hope is that the old man named Han from the Taoist world has great supernatural powers and can really stop the masters of the two clans.
While the two of them were secretly worried, Ye Chunyang had already arrived in the canyon at the foot of the mountain. As soon as he entered, he felt a disgusting bloody smell sweeping in along with a heavy suction force.
Ye Chunyang's face turned cold. After the suction force hit him, he suddenly found that the true energy in his body was faintly affected, his magic power was somewhat blocked, and his body was unstable.
Without thinking much about it, he used the magic technique and used Shadowless Escape. He turned into several afterimages to avoid the impact of the suction force, and appeared a few feet away in a flash.
After thinking for a moment, he patted the spirit beast bag with one hand, and a small snow-white beast appeared, lying on his shoulder and sniffing, as if it was sensing something.
After about half a cup of tea, the little snow-white beast suddenly started whining, claws and teeth bared, waving in a certain direction.
Ye Chunyang's heart moved, and his figure flashed again. Shadowless Escape and Wind Spirit Boots were used to double sacrifice, and he immediately disappeared like lightning.
This little beast is Pixiu who has just advanced to the next level. After training to the second lower level, this beast's perception becomes more acute, and its talent for seeking good fortune and avoiding evil becomes more accurate. In this gray mist, Ye Chunyang's sight was blocked, and he didn't know when the alien glutton would release the devouring power. Pixiu could predict it in advance, saving him from the danger of being targeted by the alien beast.
Ye Chunyang has just detected and eliminated this strange beast. Although this strange beast is not a real glutton, its cultivation has reached the third intermediate level. Its magical power is comparable to that of a monk in the middle stage of pill formation. Moreover, with the advantage of the gray fog, it can hide at any time. The shape is extremely troublesome to deal with. Ordinary people may not be able to find him at all. Even he needs to use spiritual detection to vaguely feel the opponent's position.
However, what surprised Ye Chunyang was that the strange beast was not just in one place, but was constantly moving randomly, and at an extremely fast speed. In just half a cup of tea, it had changed dozens of positions, which made it difficult for him to Locking its whereabouts, but in order to resist the absorption of this beast, he must activate the protective shield at all times, which consumes his spiritual power very quickly.
"Continuing like this is not the way to go. We must try to lure this beast out."
Ye Chunyang pondered for a moment, then patted Pixiu with his palm, and the beast turned into a white light and escaped into the spirit beast bag again.
After looking around, he opened his mouth and spat out a stream of fire, turning into a red and dazzling giant sword that hung in the air.
Ye Chunyang pointed suddenly, and the giant sword suddenly rose into the sky, making bursts of harsh sword sounds. Thousands of sword lights transformed from the sword and struck at the gray mist ahead.
"Plop" was heard continuously, and the three-thousand-sword-yuan sword array was violently swept away. The smoke within a radius of dozens of feet dispersed, and the surrounding scene became clearly visible.
Ye Chunyang was delighted when he saw this.
But before he could use his sword energy to disperse the gray mist again, his face suddenly turned cold, and a low strange roar came into his ears. Then he saw a flash of gray light in front of his eyes, and when he looked carefully, he saw a small mountain-like figure. The black shadow fell from the sky and landed suddenly in front of him.
It's that gluttonous alien species.
Even though he had detected it with his spiritual sense before and actually saw the true face of this strange beast, its ferocious appearance still made Ye Chunyang couldn't help but take a breath. But before he could react, the strange beast opened its mouth to bleed as soon as it appeared, and swallowed hard at his flying sword, as if it had forced the sword array into its belly.
Seeing this scene, Ye Chunyang was startled at first, but then sneered.
His Blue Sky Mysterious Fire Sword was refined with molten crystal sand, and this beast actually wanted to devour it, which was simply asking for death.