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Chapter 1444 Hundred Clans in the Spirit World Sandalwood Incense and Black Blood Ant

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    "Fellow daoists, be careful. There will be an unknown strange bird in the fog. Fortunately, its strength is not high. As long as you are careful about the acid they spit out, it will be fine. As for the water mist, I will leave it to my wife and I."  , will get rid of it." The young man surnamed Zhu flying in the front suddenly said loudly.

    Then, under the staring gazes of others, the silver-haired young man opened his mouth and suddenly sprayed out a long-necked white jade bottle. After turning it around, the mouth of the bottle was aimed at the white mist in front of him.

    The young man made a formula with both hands, muttering something in his mouth, and the jade bottle was full of inspiration.

    There was a muffled sound of "àÛàÍ", and a gust of blue wind gushed out from the bottle.

    When the wind blows out, it is just a faint blue light, but after blowing out a few feet away, there is a whirring gust of wind, and it turns into a violent and abnormal hurricane in a blink of an eye and blows forward.

    The fog on the lake suddenly rolled back violently and receded one after another.

    A clear and abnormal passage loomed in the mist.

    "Let's go!"

    The young man surnamed Zhu gave an order, and he and his partner flew into the passage first, while the jade bottle was always hovering above his head, and the strong wind kept blowing out.

    Seeing this, the others felt relieved, and followed in without any hesitation.

    Sure enough, just as the young man surnamed Zhu said, after flying into the lake for more than ten miles, some white birds several feet in size began to fly out from the surrounding fog, each with a flat beak and long wings, and a pair of green sharp claws on their belly.

    These birds were obviously coming towards the monks. As soon as Fang rushed out of the mist, he immediately opened his mouth, and shot black water arrows at the crowd one after another.

    Amidst a few whispers, the group of cultivators released their magic weapons one after another, or turned the flying sword into a ball of aura the size of a wheel, or several ancient shields appeared in front of them

    As soon as those black water arrows hit it, they immediately turned into puffs of black smoke and disappeared, and no matter whether the flying sword or other treasures were sprayed, densely packed shallow pits emerged.

    The faces of the masters of these treasures changed drastically, and someone immediately yelled:

    "Quickly kill these things, their acid can corrode our treasures."

    Hearing this, the other people were also shocked, and all their supernatural powers were exhausted, and the startled rainbows and pieces of light shone at the strange birds at the same time.

    Wherever Jinghong Guangxia passed, those strange birds turned into balls of blood and rained down, and they were all killed in a blink of an eye.

    Seeing this situation, those who were still a little apprehensive felt relieved.

    These strange birds are indeed extremely weak.

    But almost at a moment, a few strange sounds came out from the fog, and suddenly flocks of identical white strange birds flew out, and the same black water arrows struck all over the sky.

    Surprised, Qunxiu hurriedly released the treasures he had just put away in a panic, resisted them, and then killed them all with magical powers.

    But the same situation happened again. When the last strange bird also turned into a rain of blood, dense bird shadows emerged from the mist.

    The crowd became commotion for a while, and many people became uneasy.

    Han Li frowned, and swept his spiritual thoughts into the mist, only to find that there were such strange birds all over the mist, covering the sky and covering the ground, and there were tens of thousands of them.

    Even though Han Li had seen many storms, he still took a deep breath.

    "Don't be afraid, everyone! This kind of strange bird is just a tentative attack now. Once the first dozen waves of attacks are ineffective, they will retreat on their own." The calm voice of the young man surnamed Zhu sounded from the front again.

    Hearing this, the others were a little stunned, and immediately urged to release all kinds of treasures, killing all the white monster birds that attacked.

    After a series of thirteen or four attacks, there was a long shriek from the birds gathered in the mist, and all the white birds and beasts scattered and flew away in the mist.

    They actually retreated without a fight.

    Seeing this situation, everyone was really relieved.  Immediately seize the time to fly forward and flee.

    Half a day later, the fog around the group of people cleared away, and everyone's eyes suddenly lit up, and a huge mountain in the lake appeared in front of them, which was ten thousand feet high, and the bottom directly plunged into the bottom of the lake.

    The bare part of this mountain is all black and green rocks, except for some mossy plants, it is bare everywhere.

    "It's here! Hehe, it's really hard for Fairy Ying to find you here." After the crowd stopped, the young man surnamed Zhu looked at the giant mountain and clicked his tongue.

    "This is the younger generation chasing a strange beast before,?Flashing out of the void, a cold command sound suddenly came out of his mouth.

    Immediately, various spiritual lights flashed in all directions, and then dozens of treasures were sacrificed together, turning into pieces of light, and rolled towards the ant colony aggressively, among which were some large-scale spells such as fireball and electric arc.

    It seems that everyone is trying their best to kill these black blood ants with one blow.

    There was a loud "rumbling" sound, and the entire ant colony was completely submerged by the colorful burst, and then gusts of alternating cold and heat suddenly dispersed from the center of the burst.  All the cultivators couldn't help but retreat several steps with a change of expression.

    When the light and wind dissipated, the place where the black blood ants were was already empty, without even a trace of ashes left.

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