Chapter 920: Ambergris

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In the secluded mountains, a large amount of moonlight sprinkled on the dead leaves, and the silver brilliance shone like waves. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The body of the beetle snake began to tremble, rubbing against the dead leaves, making a rustling sound, and it swallowed the spiritual message, showing its strength, "Whoever robs me of the elixir, don't blame me for being welcome." ”

"I don't know you very well, so don't be so polite. The voice in the purple mang is very immature, but it is extremely domineering, the purple mang flashes like lightning, it is very domineering, saying that it has been waiting for many years, and it is sure that the elixir is it.

"Good, good, this elixir should be obtained by me, and it can transform many people in the world. "The ancient monks chanted the Buddha's verses, like a seductive sound, affecting the minds of both.

"Old monk, you are not authentic, you actually took the lead!" The voice in the purple mang spoke again, and a purple mang erupted, completely condensed by the power of the divine thought, like a sea of ups and downs, towards the ancient monk suppressed.

The Buddha has the power of spiritual temptation, and it is also a divine attack, which is just right to restrain each other.

The ancient monk's face was very sad, he clasped his hands together, a rosary emitted a silver brilliance on his wrist, his lips opened lightly, and he spit out ancient words one by one, turning into golden runes in the air, colliding with the purple mang.

Boom - like the muffled sound of thunder and lightning slashing the bottom of the sea, the golden runes and the divine thoughts of the purple rays disturbed the ants lurking under the dead leaves, and they all frightened away, lest they be affected by the large array that was about to be triggered.

Although these ants have not been able to absorb the essence of the moon to cultivate like an elixir, the species that live in the divine realm are extraordinary after all, and they have their own feelings before the crisis comes.

"Ziyu, I'm here to help you!" The beetle snake seemed to sense the strength of the ancient monk, and decided to unite the objects in the purple mang, and began to attack the ancient monk.

The beetle snake spewed out a thick black mist, condensed into a poisonous arrow in the air, cut through the sky, and shot fiercely towards the ancient monk.

Bang!

The ancient monk suddenly tore off the rosary in his hand, threw one of them out, and collided with the poisonous arrow in the air, smashing the poisonous arrow into pieces at once.

"I don't need your help!" Zimang didn't appreciate it, and a mouthful of purple mangs shot out, and the target was actually the beetle snake that had just attacked the ancient monk.

They are already jealous of each other, peeping at the same thing, and it is impossible for them to coexist peacefully.

Once the ancient monk died, all that remained was a battle between Zimang and the beetle snake, and Zimang obviously didn't want to see this situation in advance, but instead launched an attack on the beetle snake to make its position clear.

It is a battle between the three, but it does not need to be the death of one as the goal.

Zimang knew the murderous surname of the beetle snake, once the ancient monk died, even if he could win, it would be a tragic victory. It only wanted to get the elixir, and it didn't want to cause unnecessary casualties.

The ancient monk obviously had the same mind as Zimang, and did not strike again, but protected himself, chanted loudly, and said, "Then we will each rely on our abilities and see who can get it." ”

At this time, Qin Yin, who was hidden in the shadows, frowned, originally the three were contending, and he enjoyed the benefits of the fisherman.

Once the three parties are bent on snatching the elixir, his position is not very good.

It seems that it will be necessary to provoke a three-way battle again.

Qin Yin glanced at Zimang, and always felt that it had the same thing as Xiao Shi's body, so he couldn't help but transmit his divine sense, and asked Xiao Shi if he knew it.

"That's the Purple Jade King, one level lower than me, but it can evolve, looking at the purple mangs on its body, it should be in the final stage of transformation, it wants to obtain that elixir so much, it lacks aura. Xiao Shi explained, its eyes were very strange, and it kept sweeping towards the purple mang, as if it was very curious about the body inside the purple mang.

"Elixir to replenish aura?" Qin Yin kept searching some ancient books in his mind, trying to find a description of this elixir, and suddenly a name appeared in his mind.

"Ambergris?"

The legend of ambergris is the transformation of the saliva of the dragon, which contains the vast aura of the dragon family. In essence, this rumor is wrong, the reason why it is called ambergris grass is that even dragons have to covet it, and as it grows, it can give birth to the power of dragons, and it can eventually turn into dragon form and cultivate into positive fruits.

When Qin Yin was speculating, the beetle snake made a move, and it didn't dare to provoke a battle anymore, but groaned in a low voice, "Seize it by your ability!"

With a snap, its tail fell to the ground, and a crack visible to the naked eye appeared, spreading directly towards the ambergris grass underground.

At this time, the ambergris finally realized that it stopped swallowing the essence of the moon, swooped into the ground, and began to flee.

It's just that after the beetle snake made a move, Zimang and the ancient monk all made a move, each exerting their divine might, and countless rays of light shot into the ground, chasing towards the ambergris grass.

Boom - As the ambergris escaped, countless ground began to crack, ravines appeared, mountains moved, and countless peaks collapsed.

The beetle snake and Zimang fought again, this was not a battle of divine thoughts, but a collision of actual forces.

Bang bang bang - their power is very domineering, everywhere they pass, the mountains are torn apart like paper paste, and under their power they are turned into dust, and no mountain stands upright.

Qin Yin was terrified, and began to think that these mountains were not high, could it be that they were destroyed by countless masters?

The ancient monk soon joined the battle group, and the earth-shattering battle sounded again, and countless mountain ladders were shattered one after another.

Ambergris is like a small ghost, constantly escaping underground, often they hit the area, it can always leave early, and it can't let the three trace its footsteps at all.

Qin Yin slowly saw some doorways.

This underground seems to contain a large array, ambergris grass has lived here since childhood, naturally will not be rejected by the large array, so every time you escape, you can use the large array to teleport, unless someone locks this mountain range with a great divine technique, no one will be able to catch it.

Seeing this, Qin Yin secretly breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not afraid that the three would take the ambergris away. He had enough aura at the moment, and he couldn't catch it.

Otherwise, with Qin Yin's strength, it is really possible to fix the mountain range and catch it.

There seems to be a real fire between the three, and it is no longer a tentative attack, and the object of the attack is no longer the ambergris grass underground, but a great magic spell to greet each other's bodies.

Disheveled!

Zimang knocked out, revealing his body, which was a purple jade.

"Boss, save her!" Xiao Shi suddenly jumped beside Qin Yin, and said in an eager voice.

"Why?" Qin Yin was puzzled.

"Hehe, someone has moved his heart. Gigi scoffed.

"Really?" Qin Yin wondered, stones also have feelings?

Xiao Shi was embarrassed and said, "Boss, saving her will definitely be good for you." ”

At this moment, when the beetle snake saw Zimang lose power, his eyes were fierce, and the spirit snake spit out the letter, and he was about to swallow Zimang into his stomach in one bite.

However, it didn't swallow the purple mang, but its tongue was almost cut off by a sharp blade.

Qin Yin's figure appeared beside Zimang, holding the Ancient Soul Blade in his hand, pointing at its snake head.

(To be continued)