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Chapter 1498 Hundreds of Clans in the Spiritual World Mysterious Mountains

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    The further you fly forward into this grand canyon, the deeper it goes underground.  The front was completely dark, with no light at all, as if it led directly to the Nine Netherworld.

    But the eyes of all the Chirong clan members flashed with astonishing red light, and they could still see normally in the dark, and they were all extremely calm.

    Soon after, a strange cry came out from the darkness ahead, and large black things flew out in a swarm. They turned out to be a group of strange bats the size of big birds with purple eyes. They made strange squeaks and pounced on the Zhu Rong tribe.

    Zhu Yinzi flew at the front. When he saw the menacing appearance of these bats, his face was expressionless, but his wings suddenly trembled behind his back.

    Countless feathers shot out and moved forward.

    With a flash of red light, the feathers turned into countless fire arrows, passing through the bats in a flash.

    There was a violent "rumbling" sound.  The bats turned into balls of fire and fell from the sky, and no one survived.

    The members of the Zhurong tribe did not stop at all, and disappeared into the darkness in the blink of an eye.

    They only need to fly down this canyon, and after one day and one night, they can safely reach the second level of the abyss.

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    On a piece of scarlet land, a huge black shadow flashed across the sky, looking like it was running away in panic.

    And not long after the black shadow flew over, auras of light flashed in the sky, and more than ten groups of auras of various colors appeared in a flash, flashing towards this side.

    This group of people have different wings on their backs, but they all have black tattoos on their faces. They are actually members of the Qiyue tribe, known as the first branch of the Feiling tribe.

    The skinny girl flying at the far side was Ao Qing, who made all the saints pay attention.

    This woman looked at the looming black figure fleeing in the distance, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, and chased after it calmly.

    "Senior Sister Ao, the escape direction of this golden-toothed beast is a bit deviated from the entrance to the second floor we are going to. Why don't we follow it and kill it here?" After chasing for a while, those behind  Among the holy sons of the Qiyue tribe, a sturdy man finally couldn't help but speak.

    "Why are you so anxious? If you encounter a gregarious mid-level monster like the Golden Tooth Beast on the first floor of the Abyss, you will naturally have to catch them all. Or do you think that if you follow me down to the lower floor later, you will not be able to complete the trial." The girl  Without looking back, he said without emotion.

    "No, I have no such idea. I'm just afraid that the Dark Flame Fruit will be found by other branches first." The sturdy man was startled and explained again and again.

    "If it's really too late, just grab it from other branches. If it doesn't work, there must be a lot of this fruit on the fourth floor of the Abyss. At worst, just spend more time and go to the next floor." Ao Qing sneered.  , said noncommittally.

    Hearing this, the strong man grinned and did not dare to say anything anymore.

    So the group of people stared at the black shadow running in the distance, and followed it calmly, like a cat catching a mouse.

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    In a pile of rocks, three Feiling tribesmen with blue wings on their backs and scaly faces were attacking a dark monster two feet tall with a deer head and body.

    This monster has black energy billowing from its body, and it holds a giant black fork in its hand. It can defeat several holy sons of the Feiling Tribe on its own, but it is not at a disadvantage at all.  On the contrary, the fight became more and more fierce.

    The three Holy Sons of the Flying Spirit Tribe who were besieging them secretly complained incessantly.

    This is only the first level of the abyss, but how could a high-level monster like the deer-faced demon appear here only on the third level?

    However, now that this kind of evil monster that likes to suck flesh and blood is staring at them, the three of them have no choice but to fight for their lives.

    In the rest, most of the Holy Sons of the Feiling Tribe on the first floor encountered unexpected troubles.  But some of them went extremely smoothly. They found the branch to the entrance to the second floor nearby, and even started to enter the entrance to the second floor like the Chirong clan.

    At this time, Han Li, in order to avoid the other evil Tianpeng clan branches, had to find the most remote entrance, and he and Lei Lan drove the hearse and fled for most of the day.

    ¡°I don¡¯t know if this car¡¯s hidden restrictions are really useful, or if there aren¡¯t many monsters on this road in the first place.  They encountered no trouble during the rest of their journey. They flew for two more days and two nights, and after flying over two dense forests and a hilly land, they entered the depths of the first layer of the abyss.

    With the speed and smoothness of the speedster, it should take another day to reach the entrance to the second floor.

    Lei Lan and Bai Bi were extremely happy about this.

    However, after flying for tens of thousands of miles, a dark underground mountain range suddenly appeared in front of us.??Triangle hearse.

    With a "swish" sound, the car turned into a ball of spiritual light, shooting out in one direction like meteors.

    Seeing Han Li's resolute look, not only Bai Bi sighed and said nothing, but Lei Lan also shut up.

    No one knew that Han Li, under the hesitant gazes of the two saints, was in a state of uncertainty.

    A ray of his spiritual thought was connected with the cry soul beast on the spirit beast ring, soothing the beast's irritable and restless mood, and at the same time he was muttering secretly in his heart.

    As soon as he approached this mountain range, the soul-sounding beads in his body suddenly became hot.  Shocked, he hurriedly contacted the soul-crying beast in the soul-beast bracelet.  It turned out that the beast was uncharacteristically restless in the bracelet, growling incessantly.  (To be continued. If you want to know about the funeral, please log on to www.qidian.com. There are more chapters. Support the author and support genuine reading!) (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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