Immortal Space

Wang Hong looked at these bookshelves, and occasionally took out a jade slip to check.

Turning around gave him a general understanding of the library.

Most of the books here are from Qianqiao Pavilion, some are from other cultivating forces, and some are from Yaozu.

After a cursory glance, these books are carefully selected, and they are not comparable to ordinary commodities.

There is no time now, so I can only put it away first, and study it slowly after I go back.

Wang Hong's divine sense swept over again and again, and put all the rows of bookshelves into the space.

Afterwards, Wang Hong searched a few more palaces, and the harvest was equally rich. It turned out that the most precious spiritual objects of the entire winged tiger clan were all put away by the winged tiger ancestors, and now they are all cheap to Wang Hong.

When he walked outside an inconspicuous door in the deepest part, his footsteps paused for a while, because there was a formation guard in front of this door.

Moreover, although this formation occupies a small area, it is arranged extremely delicately and mysteriously.

Wang Hong studied the formation for a long time, but he couldn't find a way to break it.

This made him feel very strange, with a sense of unreality.

The monster race is inferior to the human race in alchemy, weapon refining, formation and other aspects.

However, he only discovered recently that the Yaozu has mastered many high-end skills that even the human race does not have.

For example, the short-distance teleportation array, the array at this door, and the mysterious altar.

After studying this formation to no avail, Wang Hong decided to use violence to break the formation.

Still sacrificed a few red beads, used the Golden Crow Fire to burn a big hole in the formation, and then got in.

After entering this door, Wang Hong felt the extremely strong aura again.

Most importantly, in this room, he found an altar again, which was exactly the same as what he had seen before.

"Sure enough, as expected, it seems that such an altar will be built on every large spiritual vein."

The altar is also built on the spiritual vein, and a top-grade spiritual stone is installed on it.

Wang Hong walked over, picked up the spirit stone on it, and put it in a jade box.

So far, he has harvested a total of three high-grade spirit stones, all of which were obtained from the altar of the monster race.

High-grade spirit stones are extremely important resources for high-level monks.

The most important point is that it can quickly replenish the consumed mana, especially in battle, with a high-grade spirit stone, you can take advantage.

But this doesn't mean much to Wang Hong. He has a lot of spirit wine, and the ten-thousand-year spirit wine replenishes mana much faster than high-level spirit stones.

In addition, high-grade spirit stones also have many other functions, such as array formation, weapon refining, etc.

After collecting the high-grade spirit stones, the altar was destroyed as usual, and the broken altar materials on the ground were also cleaned up, and all were taken away.

So far, all the goals of his infiltration have been completed.

Although I don't know the specific function of this kind of altar, as long as it is something the enemy wants to do, it must be destroyed.

He went out of the cave of the ancestor of the Yihu, and found that the battle between the poisonous bee and the monsters was not over yet, and the number of monsters gathered around was still increasing.

Wang Hong released all the remaining thousands of poisonous bees in the space, and rushed into the group of monsters with a wooden stick in his hand.

At this time, seeing Wang Hong appearing, the Winged Tiger Clan gathered almost the entire force of the clan and came to besiege Wang Hong.

This is their disgrace. A monster broke into the clan, blatantly robbed the treasure house, and robbed the ancestor's cave, which has completely lost the face of the Winged Tiger Clan.

Therefore, they will keep Wang Hong no matter what this time.

With the overall strength of the winged tiger clan, even if the ancestor is not there, it is not a problem to deal with a fourth-order monster.

A white Tier 3 Maverick led a group of monsters and surrounded Wang Hong.

"No matter who you are, you must stay here today. Anyone who dares to offend my winged tiger clan will never end well."

However, this intruding monster was not alone, and was actually assisted by a group of strange Zerg.

These numerous strange bugs were powerful and poisonous, and soon countless monsters fell down.

At this time, there was a sudden strong fluctuation of spiritual power, which spread throughout the Yihu clan.

"Hahaha! The Great Array of Protecting the Mountain has been opened, and you will not be able to escape today even if you spread your wings!"

Wang Hong raised his head and looked, sure enough, the Winged Tiger Clan's scriptures opened up the mountain protection formation, and a light flashed above his head, it seemed that there was no way to get out unless the formation was broken.

At this moment, a bolt of lightning condensed from the mountain protection formation and struck towards Wang Hong.

With the power of this lightning bolt, it is at least equivalent to a blow from a Nascent Soul cultivator.

Seeing the thunder and lightning strike, Wang Hong still resisted not using the magic weapon of leaves, but kept using his physical strength to fight.

He raised the big stick in his hand and faced the thunder and lightning splitting from the sky.

The lightning struck the wooden stick, and then spread to Wang Hong's body, causing his whole body to tremble and produce a tingling sensation.

But all this did not affect the movement of the body, he still held the wooden stick and quickly swept in one direction.

When he tortured the monsters before, he had already learned that the location of the formation hub of the mountain protection formation was not far from here, and he only needed to destroy the formation hub.

At this time, another powerful thunderbolt struck him, and Wang Hong could only raise his wooden stick to meet him again.

The stick in his hand is a ten thousand-year spiritual wood in space, which he used as a melee weapon after a simple refining process.

The wooden stick had been struck by lightning once before, and it was almost undamaged. The power of lightning struck the wooden stick, passed through the wooden stick, and then reached Wang Hong.

In this way, only a small amount of thunder and lightning power that can really be transmitted to Wang Hong is left.

Wang Hong passed quickly in front, and the white winged tiger chased behind with a group of monsters, but was soon overtaken by the poisonous bee, and the two sides fought together.

The white winged tiger was extremely annoyed by these strange bugs, but there was nothing they could do about it. It was impossible for them to use the powerful power of the mountain guard array to deal with the poisonous bees.

After being struck by more than ten lightning strikes, Wang Hong finally reached the hub of the formation.

In the center of the hub, there was a Human Golden Core cultivator sitting cross-legged, maintaining and manipulating the formation. It seemed that the dozen or so thunderstorms Wang Hong suffered before were all caused by this person.

At this moment, when he saw Wang Hong coming, he was not afraid, so he took out a flying sword and slashed at Wang Hong.

Wang Hong picked up the wooden stick, and easily moved the flying sword aside, and in a flash, he was in front of the Golden Core cultivator.

"My lord, please forgive me! I know formations, and I will definitely help you. Please forgive me."

Wang Hong ignored it, beat him to death with a handful, dragged the body aside, and burned it on the spot.

At this time, he sat where the Golden Core cultivator sat cross-legged before, and carefully looked at this formation hub.

Here he can control the entire mountain protection formation, and with the help of the formation, he can also spread his spiritual consciousness to every corner covered by the formation.