The Fierce Taoist of Online Games

The three of them were relieved and pursued again, but after such a delay, the target was 100 meters away from them.

Because Zhou Xing not only wanted to run, but also to distinguish the road and find the exit, it didn't take long for him to be pulled into the distance by three people.

Zhou Xing had to repeat the same trick, but this time the other party was prepared. As soon as the black mist appeared, they only left one person to deal with, and the other two continued to pursue.

Zhou Xing cursed the culprits for being cunning in his heart, so he had to take risks and drill holes continuously, leading to black fog.

In the process of escaping, he intuitively told him that they were not far from the real exit, because almost every cave in this area was hidden in black mist, which was completely different from the first four or five caves. Moreover, there were many caves in this area. The black mist is much more tyrannical than the entrance, and the three people often have to say the mantra several times to break up the black mist.

Zhou Xing, who had never considered a big deal, came up with a bold idea. He began to pay more attention to the strength of the black mist, so as to judge the line based on the strength. Constantly provoking the stronger black fog, this undoubtedly increases its own danger, and once a mistake is made, the consequences will be disastrous.

Shao Mingjiu, who had long been unwilling to meditate, stood on the edge of the cliff and smiled bitterly as he looked down. He couldn't think that this kid had come up with a solution that was not a solution.

Behind him, standing three men and one woman, it was the four who gave up in the first battle. At this time, all of them were like mourning, regretting and lingering fears.

Shao Mingjiu said coldly: "You return along the same route, and your own deacon disciple will take you down the mountain."

The four of them glanced at each other a few times and walked away griefly.

"I sent it away in one sentence, and no one tried to fight for it." The young man sighed slightly, and it seemed that he owed it again this year.

Under the Cliff of Broken Soul, Zhou Xing led out another black fog. The black fog looked very different. It was as dark as ink, and it seemed to have been condensed into ink from the fog, and its body shape was several times larger than normal black fog.

When the three of them saw it, they were frightened, and they stopped at the same time, pretending to be screaming and screaming, with rich expressions.

The black mist was drawn by Zhou Xing, and if the three of them didn't go forward to provoke them, it naturally rushed to the nearest teenager.

Zhou Xing saw through the three people's intention to kill with a knife, and said to Die Wu: "Find the way, this big guy will leave it to me!"

"Brother Xing, don't go! It's too dangerous!"

Zhou Xing laughed happily and looked at the high **** in the distance.

On the cliff, Shao Mingjiu frowned. He hesitated for a moment, stomped his feet, and slightly moved his lips. He told Zhou Xing the nine-character mantra that contained the essence of the first layer of the "Right Qi Jue" and how to use it. This mantra was better than Shao Mingjiu told Die Wu. They don't know how many times stronger.

With the truth in his ears, Zhou Xing's brain shook again, and another memory gate opened.

Yes, this is the real formula!

However, Zhou Xing was not in a hurry to use it, and used piracy formulas to deal with the huge black fog, which was dangerous.

Seeing that the black mist had the upper hand, they were afraid that after it killed the young girl, they turned their heads and attacked them, so they didn't dare to get too close and kept a distance of twenty feet from it.

"Found it!" Die Wu was overjoyed, touching the mechanism, and a stone gate slowly rose.

Zhou Xing looked back, stepped back ten feet, and then silently recited the nine-character mantra in his heart. At the same time, he pinched the weird tactics, took a sip of Dantian Qi, and yelled: "Devil!"

The tyrannical black mist that was about to hit Zhou Xing immediately stopped all actions, and then saw a strong light rushing out and spreading out of the black mist. Wherever it went, the black mist was like the first snow and the blazing sun, instantly turning into nothingness. .

"Bang Dang!" Shimen closed, Zhou Xing and Die Wu were already outside.

The three assassins looked at each other, rushed towards Shimen, pressed the mechanism, Shimen did not move.

"The third round of evaluation is over." Shao Mingjiu announced, pinching the magic trick, and a cloud of black mist drilled from the cave at the same time, all dark as ink, wrapping the three of them tightly.

He didn't want to hear those screams, and they passed away in a flash.

...

Suddenly, Zhou Xing woke up, and then the golden light mask dissipated, and the giant door dozens of meters away suddenly opened, emitting a ray of light.

In the next moment, Zhou Xing was enveloped by a beam of golden light. The golden light had infinite suction power. Zhou Xing's body could not help but rose into the air and flew straight to the door.

At this time, two monks came here. They wanted to accept the test of the giant gate mission, but they were afraid of being hit hard by failure. When they hesitated, they suddenly saw the giant gate open. At a glance, he immediately scrambled to fly towards the giant gate, wanting to skip the test and directly enter the mine pond.

However, when the two of them were only twenty feet away from the giant gate, two more beams of golden light were separated, and the two of them were instantly enveloped. The two were overjoyed, thinking that they would be directly sucked in like Zhou Xing, but Unexpectedly, the golden light suddenly burst out with indescribable power of destruction.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

When the other monks saw it, they took a breath, and those who wanted to take shortcuts before were suddenly terrified, feeling that they had almost stepped into the ghost gate, so they all accepted the test obediently.

Zhou Xing, as a successful trespasser, was directly sucked into the giant gate, and the giant gate was actually a teleportation formation. Zhou Xing felt a light body and a flower in front of him. When he saw clearly, he had already entered an endless water. His feet are on the surface of the water, not knowing how deep the water is.

This water area is the thunder pond that the monks are thinking of, and the pond is full of violent thunder power. The power of thunder is extremely violent, so this power will first enter the thunderstone for buffering, filtering out the unabsorbable violent elements, and then by absorbing the pure thunder power in the thunderstone, the monk can achieve the purpose of improving his cultivation.

As a Cultivator of Nascent Soul, every level that he needs is extremely large, and the higher he goes, the more terrifying his demand.

Zhou Xing has a high-level Nasal Infant cultivation base. To reach the Nascent Infant's peak cultivation base, it will take ten years at the earliest to rely on the absorption speed of a single thunderstone. For Monk Yuan Ying, ten years are like a flick of a finger, and it is common for him to stay closed for decades, but for Zhou Xing, who is fighting on the two fronts, this is absolutely unacceptable. He must improve his cultivation as quickly as possible. for!

Thanks to the town of Qi, he now has three thunderstones, and he can absorb thunderpower three times faster than others. Although this is far beyond the average level and is enviable, he still feels that it is not enough. The efficiency of absorbing and filtering thunderpower is so low that he doesn't rush in, so he can find more thunderstones outside.

It is a pity that he has already entered and cannot leave until the power of the thunder pond is sucked up.

Before Zhou Xing, three people had entered the Lei Pond. They were separated by hundreds of feet, and they were all trying their best to absorb Lei Li. When Zhou Xing saw this, he forcibly suppressed his depression, found a clean place, and sat cross-legged on the water. He took out three thunderstones and held them in his palms, and then he felt a stream of pure thunderpower emanating from the thunderstones. Zhou Xing immediately absorbed them and felt his body comfortable.