I Am Xianfan

Su Chen quickly passed through the large orange sandstorm and many ancient ancient cities of the spirit race, suddenly raising his head and looking ahead.

I saw that on the flat red sand dune land, a ten thousand zhang peak stood abruptly.

This giant peak is surrounded by an orange hurricane enchantment with a height of several tens of miles. If a spiritual peak swaying in the storm, it is the sacred peak of the storm-the place where the spirit tribes of the wind and earth regard it as the highest holy land. .

This storm was extremely fierce, and countless wind blades formed a wind blade wall thousands of feet thick, which was comparable to the spiritual power of the small gods of the Yuan Ying Ling Ancestor, sheltering this holy peak in it.

Outsiders rushed into it, and were instantly cut into pieces by the wind blade.

"This is the Holy Peak!"

Su Chen couldn't help but secretly said.

Wearing a full Tier 4 Mithril armor and holding a Tier 4 blood coral halberd, he strode towards the Holy Peak, and was quickly involved in this fierce storm, but was not moved at all.

All the wind blades and gravel, with eyes long, avoided him by a foot, and walked around.

Su Chen passed through the storm wall and hurried to the top of the holy peak.

The higher the top of the holy peak, the more cold he felt, and it was cold to the bones, almost freezing people.

There are two wind spirits and two earth spirit golden core guards on the top of the holy peak. They are more than nine feet tall. They are the most powerful warriors of the spirit clan second only to the giant spirit king. They are responsible for guarding this holy peak.

The Wind Spirit Guards swayed like the wind in the low air, light and swift.

The earth spirit guards are dressed in earthy yellow heavy armor, burly and huge, with huge fists like a rock.

"Where is the thief, dare to break into the Holy Land of the Storm Spirit Race!"

"The trespasser died--!"

Feng Ling and Earth Spirit were startled by the striding Su Chen and suddenly shouted.

Tu Ling swung a Wanjun stone fist and flew towards Su Chen. The wind spirits spouted the blade of the storm from their mouths and besieged Su Chen. In an instant, flying sand and rocks, the situation on the top of the holy peak changed color.

"puff!"

Su Chen snorted coldly, shook his body, and turned into a silver-white streamer flashing on the top of the holy peak, blood halberd like the light of the scorching sun.

The four spirit clan guards joined forces to attack Su Chen, but they were shocked to realize that their proud spirit skills could not hurt Su Chen at all, and the rock-like giant fist hits the stone like a pebble.

In just a few breaths, they were exploded by a blood halberd in Su Chen's hand, turning into a little bit of spiritual energy and scattered in the air.

Su Chen swung a halberd to kill the four Jindan spirits who guarded the holy peak, and strode into the holy temple.

The top of the holy peak.

On a huge red boulder of hundreds of feet, there are rows of white ice flowers growing like clouds.

These ice flowers are the ice flowers condensed from the original vitality of the small storm world, which is extremely magical.

The one in the middle is the tallest and tallest, has turned dark purple, it is the purple ice flower. The rest of the ice flowers are still too small and tender. It takes thousands of years to grow into a purple ice flower, which can be used.

"This purple ice flower... is not a spiritual herb, can't it be planted?"

Su Chen stretched out his hand to pluck the deep purple purple ice flower, and suddenly felt icy cold, exuding a seductive fragrance, and couldn't help being slightly surprised.

He originally thought that this purple ice flower was a spiritual medicinal herb, which could be transplanted to his own Sea of ​​Consciousness Spirit Mountain for planting, and one batch would be harvested every 20 to 30 years.

But after seeing it with my own eyes, it was discovered that this is the condensed matter of the vitality of the world of the storm, and it looks like a flower of ice and snow, but it is not a spiritual medicine. This is a spiritual treasure condensed from heaven and earth.

Su Chen was a little disappointed, but think about it, how could this celestial treasure with a 30% chance of condensing innate infants appear in large numbers!

Every Jindan cultivator in the world of cultivating immortals knows that it is too difficult to set foot on the realm of Nascent Soul and requires extremely high opportunities.

Even if the Jiao Clan Daiyu Lingshan produces jade dew, there is only a 12% chance. The immortal cultivators of the human race have spent huge financial resources and manpower to refine the top Tier 4 spirit pills like the Ningying Pill, which is only a mere 10% chance of the Ningying Pill.

And Yuexianlin, the ethereal cicada and other condensed infants are only a 10% chance, and they are all rare treasures that can not be found.

Ziyuan Ice Flower is a Tier 5 strange treasure, with a probability as high as 30%. It is already the essence of vitality in the entire storm small realm.

Su Chen was also satisfied to be able to pick a purple ice flower.

He quickly stored this purple ice flower in a sealed spiritual box to prevent its vitality from dissipating and passing away. It will not be too late to take it again when you reach the peak of the later stage of the Golden Core Realm.

...

In the endless orange dust storm, the spirit tribe's golden core spiritual cultivation and the spirit tribe army, the great demon kings, and the human golden core monks who came from each city are fighting in a melee. For a time, the low-level spirit tribe army was killed and injured countless. , Human Jindan monks and Demon Kings also suffered casualties.

"No, something happened to Shengfeng!"

The Wind Spirit King suddenly sensed something and looked back in shock in the direction of the holy peak.

Holy Peak is the holy land of the spirit race, with a spiritual power barrier, any foreign race intrusion will be sensed. The Spirit Race's sensitivity is extremely strong. Even though they are separated by a long distance, they still sense the Holy Peak being intruded by a foreign race for the first time.

"A foreign race broke into the holy peak, quickly withdraw! Return to the holy spirit peak and protect my holy artifact in the storm world!"

"Damn, someone must have broken into the holy peak while we were at war here!"

The earth spirit king rushed to the holy peak with a violent violent violent thunder.

The sacred thing on the holy peak, the purple element ice flower, is the ultimate hope of the Fengtu spirit tribe of the small storm world to step on a higher realm, and there must be no loss.

Because they don't have a full grasp of the condensed Nascent Soul, they are still reluctant to use this holy thing, how can they tolerate being snatched by a foreign race!

All the Golden Pill Spirit Races were shocked, and under the cover of the sandstorm in the sky, they led their troops to fully retreat from the chaotic battlefield and returned to the Holy Spirit Peak in a big way.

They rushed back to the foot of the holy peak.

At this time, I was sensing the spiritual power of the four guards of the holy peak dissipating, and I was afraid that they had just died.

"Enclose the holy peak, don't let those who break into the holy peak escape!"

The Earthling King violently shouted.

All the golden core spiritual practitioners led the spirit tribe’s foundation and gas refining armies to surround the holy peak, and surrounded a water barrier to prevent escape.

...

As soon as the spirit tribe army withdrew, the human tribe alone was not the opponent of the demon kings, and then quickly withdrew and disappeared in the sandstorm, without whereabouts.

The Great Demon King Kui Niu was not in a hurry to catch up, and rushed into the orange storm, joined up with the long-trapped Prince Jiaozhan and General Qiang, and went to search for Bai Bu, the three-headed sea monster snake, and the multi-eyed golden centipede.

These few of them are all high-ranking powerhouses in the East Sea Demon Court, and if they merge with them, their strength will definitely skyrocket.

Prince Jiaozhan was besieged by dozens of spiritual practitioners, supported by the powerful fourth-order and five-element Jiao Ancestor Spirit Orbs, and was not besieged and killed by the spirit races.

Soon, the demon kings found three sea monster snakes, part of the remains of the multi-eyed golden centipede, a golden snake head, some broken centipede feet and centipede on the sand dunes. Obviously these two demon kings were already in the sandstorm. Died.

Only in vain is nowhere to be seen, whether it is dead or alive.

"Prince Jiaozhan, I remember Bai Bu going in this direction. Have you ever seen Bai Bu go where?"

The Great Demon King Kuiniu was puzzled.

"The prince has never seen Brother Bai Bu Yao, he may have gone to other places."

Jiao Zhan certainly wouldn't tell about the fact that it bought the East China Sea Shuangpo to besiege Baibu, but seeing the remains of the East China Sea Shuangpo, he couldn't help but feel sad.

They were all killed by free divination.

Lost a bottle of Yuexianlin, an ethereal cicada, and two strange treasures in vain. The East China Sea double poison died, but failed to kill the bou, which can be described as a heavy loss.

It also doesn't know if it has a chance to kill Bai Bu again.

"Brother Bai Bu is a spirit tortoise shell, strong defense force, spiritual cultivation can not break its tortoise shell, think about it will not happen, maybe it detoured to other places. It is surprising that the fierce battle just now, why the spirit race suddenly Retreat in a panic?"

Bi Fang interrupted and asked.

Jiao Zhan looked in the direction the spiritual practitioners had evacuated, and said with a thoughtful expression: "As far as I know, there is a storm sacred peak in the small storm world, which is the nest of the spirit race! I am afraid it is the storm peak. When something happened, someone broke in and made the Spirit Race panicked and hurried back...so panicked, I'm afraid that the Holy Peak has something important and dare not lose it."

It knows that there is such a special holy peak in the small storm, but it has gathered a large number of gold core spirit races. It has never been to www.wuxiaspot.com before all the spirit races went down the mountain. Instead, the holy peak was empty and easy. Was attacked.

"In that case, I will go to the Storm Sacred Peak to see it later!"

"Yes, since Storm Sacred Peak is a holy land of the Spirit Race, there must be a lot of treasures of heaven and earth! Since you have come to this small storm world, you can't go back empty-handed. You may have a lot of gains after looting!"

"I didn't enjoy the battle just now, let's fight another battle with the Spirit Race!"

All the demon kings were immediately interested, and said with a grinning smile.

They immediately soared up the demon cloud, drove the mist of the spirit, turned into rainbow lights of various colors, and flew away in the direction of the holy peak.

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