Chapter 797: Scuffle to grab medicine
After opening the empty door, everyone let out a long breath, and the four roaring lion monks who looked at Shimo and the others, the two who joined later and Shimo were okay, but the roaring lion demon cultivator who first arranged the formation was pale, and after standing firm, he spit out several mouthfuls of essence blood in a row, and quickly swallowed several healing pills.
"Lion friends, there is the Lao Roar Lion Clan, and there is the Lao Demon Clan. Seeing Shimo like this, Monk Ziming clasped his hands together and slightly agreed with Shimo.
At this time, Shi Mo pretended to be calm, looked at Xin Xuexuan and Sikong Si and the others coldly, and said with disdain: "Let the master see the smile, it's up to you next." ”
After finishing speaking, Shi Mo obviously consumed a lot, and secretly swallowed a pill, not speaking, but waiting for Monk Ziming's instructions.
"Of course, the roaring lion clan opened the empty door, which is naturally a great achievement, and the next forbidden spirit abyss and void account will depend on us, bloody Daoist, I don't know if Ziming is so proposed?"
"This is natural. ”
"Okay, let's get in. After receiving a heart-wrenching answer, Monk Ziming gave an order, and everyone walked towards the empty door that had just opened.
"Brother Lu, the 'rumbling' boulder sound just now was made by this. As everyone entered, Sikong Si gestured to a black line only the thickness of a finger under his feet and asked Xinghe.
Obviously, in the minds of Sikong Si and the others, the empty door that Shimo and the others had broken with all their might just now had to be at least a few zhang thick, and now they looked at the space-time door that was only a finger wide. They were also shocked!
Nodding slightly, Xinghe said casually without hurrying: "This Empty Silence Hall is already connected to the three Silent Extinction Peaks, and the Empty Gate is not thick, but the weight of the three Silent Annihilation Peaks is gathered, so the Roaring Lion Clan did contribute just now." ”
Hearing Lu Tong's answer, Sikong Si didn't speak, looked at Xinghe with admiration, and then quickly entered it with Wei Tianqu and the others.
"That Shimo is such a fool, he wasted so much time. If it is the thirty-six formation-breaking tools, move the place slightly. Why bother. After the foreign monks entered the Hall of Empty Silence through the empty door, Bai Xiaojiu, who was hiding in the far spread, complained dissatisfiedly, and then said to Lu Tong: "Brother Lu, let's go in too!"
But. Lu Tong didn't move. Instead, he frowned. said to Bai Xiaojiu: "Wait a while! ”
"Fighting?" Hearing Lu Tong say this, Bai Xiaojiu also frowned.
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At this moment, there was chaos inside the Empty Temple. The demon clan and the ghost clan monks fought for a few 10,000-year-old elixirs, and even many of the human monks intervened and began to snatch them.
When everyone entered the empty hall through the empty door, there was a huge cave in front of everyone, and in front of the cave was an abyss three or four zhang long, the abyss was bottomless, and it was difficult for the divine sense to explore, and it was just a black hollow hole at the bottom, and as for what was at the bottom, what was there, everyone could not find out clearly.
Above this abyss is a single-plank bridge nearly a hundred thighs thick, arranged like strings, standing quietly there connecting the two sides of the abyss, and on the opposite side of the abyss is a round halo, obviously connecting somewhere.
"This is the Forbidden Spirit Abyss, ...... here" Seeing such a scene, Monk Ziming just wanted to explain something, and suddenly, on the other side, a demon cultivator and a ghost cultivator fought with shouting and scolding.
"Get out of the way for the Emperor, this 100,000-year-old Dark Mist Black Rime Grass was discovered by the Emperor first. ”
"Fart, the Dark Mist and the Grass are right next to this king, can you find out before this king? ”
"Dark Mist Black Pine Grass, 100,000 years old?"
Hearing the conversation between these two people, everyone was shocked, the ordinary dark mist black pine grass has the effect of condensing divine consciousness on both demon cultivators and ghost cultivators, and a single leaf of the black pine grass of the dark mist for 100,000 years can raise the divine consciousness realm of a ghost cultivator or a demon cultivator to a higher level, let alone a whole plant?
Almost instinctively, everyone looked around and began to look for it, the existence of rare elixir in the Empty Silence Hall has long been known to everyone, for the vast majority of monks, the immortal weapon is obviously too far away from them, and finding and snatching the elixir prescription is the most realistic benefit, not to mention the peerless elixir that exists in the Empty Silence Hall is tens of thousands of years, 100,000 years?
It didn't matter what everyone was looking for, and suddenly, there was chaos in the cave:
"Moyu Lingzhi, oh my God! It's so big, so much, how many thousands of years does this have to grow! Hey, damn beast, this is what Lao Tzu discovered, you put it down for Lao Tzu. ”
"You found it? Don't be ashamed, you call it, does he agree? Give it to me!"
"A pillar of mushrooms with red hearts, this, so much...... There is such an elixir in this, and this is ...... for us Damn little miscellaneous hair, you stop it for grandpa. ”
"Shameless ghost cultivator, you put down that piece of dripping spiritual ointment for Lao Tzu and look at the spiritual treasure. ”
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For a while, this battle caused by a ghost cultivator and a demon cultivator instantly filled the entire huge cave with the discovery of a rare elixir, ghost cultivators and demon cultivators, demon cultivators and human monks, human monks and ghost cultivators and even different sects of the same race, and a big fight began between the same door, the scene was extremely chaotic, and no one could stop it at all.
"Ziming, Xintuan, the empty door was opened by us, and the elixir here should be chosen by our demon clan first. Looking at the chaos around him, Shimo shouted loudly.
"Shimo, don't fart here, what do you say outside the Empty Silence Palace, the immortal weapons are collected by each clan, as for the elixir and spiritual objects inside, don't they rely on their own means? ”
"Amitabha, Lion Daoyou, this is indeed said in advance, of course, if you promise not to snatch the elixir in the forbidden spirit abyss and the void account, our human race can withdraw from the scramble here, and assist your demon clan to collect the elixir. Seeing Shi Mo glaring at him, Monk Ziming said calmly.
"You, dead bald donkey, go dream! At this point, Shimo didn't bear it, and rarely scolded Monk Ziming, and then snatched the elixir.
"Master Ziming, are we?" Seeing that the demon clan and ghost cultivators had all made a move, Sikong Si, who was staying behind Monk Ziming, asked Ziming quite anxiously.
"A gentleman loves money, he takes it in a good way, and the elixir in the cave can take one or two, don't be greedy, don't be greedy. Monk Ziming's words set the tone, and suddenly, the largest number and the strongest Terran monks all joined the battle to snatch the elixir.
"Brother Wei, Brother Sikong, Xuanbing Fairy, don't be desperate, there should be better elixirs and spiritual objects in it. After giving a word of advice, Xinghe immediately stepped aside and picked two Moyu Lingzhi plants, and then stayed there and stopped grabbing them.
Although at this moment, the monks of all ethnic groups are fighting together, desperately collecting the elixir in the cave, you rob mine, I rob yours, but everyone has their own bottom line in their hearts, only grabbing the elixir, not killing, not desperate, and once the elixir is put away, immediately stop fighting.
Faced with such a scene, most of the leading monks of each sect such as Monk Ziming, Monk with a Back Sword, Heart Blood, and White-eyed Ghost Cultivator retreated to the side like Xinghe, and collected a few elixirs casually, observing the overall situation, only the demon clan leaders such as Shimo and Jin Dingfeng were frantically collecting the elixir, as if they were making up for the consumption of them opening the empty door.
In less than half an hour, all the elixirs in the entire huge cave were scavenged, and some monks were still not at ease, so they searched several times inside and out before returning to their respective battle groups.
Glancing around at the monks of the various clans who had regained their calm, Monk Ziming shook his head slightly, and then gestured to the Forbidden Spirit Abyss in front of him, and said to everyone: "Fellow Daoists, this is the Forbidden Spirit Abyss, ...... here"
"Rush, one step ahead of the Forbidden Spirit Abyss to get a better elixir one step earlier. This time, Monk Ziming still didn't finish speaking, and after a shout, two Golden Eagle Clan, two ghost cultivators, and six frizzy Terran monks flew up almost at the same time, flying towards the halo on the opposite side.
"Fellow Daoists, stop. Seeing such a scene, Monk Ziming shouted out, but it was too late. (To be continued......)