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Chapter 170: Dangerous Bermuda

Ling Zhenxian, whose qi and blood were weak, temporarily stopped the escape light, crushed more than 20 ordinary spirit stones in succession, replenished the exhausted true energy. Then, he gritted his teeth and activated the "blood-transforming escape technique" for the third time, and flew straight to the direction where Bermuda was.

As a cultivation planet that was once counted on the Great Cultivation Realm, even though it has declined to this point, there are still several caves that once extremely powerful exist.

These extremely powerful beings are no longer on Earth. I don’t know that they had gone to the Great Realm of Cultivation thousands of years ago, but before they left, they left many private treasures hidden in the cave, which was considered to be an opportunity for the backwards.

In response to these extremely secretive and extremely dangerous cave locations, the Ling clan has never stopped exploring for hundreds of years.

In Ling Tian's words, "These pastoral palaces that have been passed down for thousands of years are all the places we dream of now. If you can get one of them casually, you won't have to worry about the Golden Pill Realm."

He devoted his clan power to explore for hundreds of years. It was not until ten years ago that the Ling family discovered the exact location of two predecessors' remains. One of them was just Beppu, and there were very few hidden ones. But for this reason, this Beppu is not very dangerous. Ling Zhenxian led his subordinates in the Amazon jungle for several months, and finally completely captured this Beppu and obtained the treasures of its predecessors.

It is precisely because of this that Ling Zhenxian broke through to the late stage of foundation building and obtained the powerful Qingling Xuanhuo Sword.

In addition, there is a cave that Ling Zhenxian tried to break in, but unlike the Yanmin Temple in the Amazon jungle, this predecessor's remains is the main cave of a early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator more than 4,000 years ago. Even though thousands of years have passed, the defensive formations around the cave are not something that Ling Zhenxian can shake.

At the beginning, he just looked around the periphery of this cave that made him salivate and chose to leave. It was not that he did not want to obtain the treasures in the remains of his predecessors, but that he did not dare to move at all.

Afterwards, Ling Zhenxian used a secret technique to inform Ling Tian who was in seclusion that he had already reached the pseudo-Golden Pill Realm at that time, and shook his head repeatedly and replied, "I will practice the Golden Pill Realm in the future. I will give me ten years to crack it. Maybe I can try it. Before that, don't go there again to avoid worrying about my life."

The location of this cave is the Bermuda Delta, which is regarded as a holy land by the world.

If it weren't for Su Yang's desperate situation, how could he, like a man who cherishes his life like gold, ignore his father Ling Tian's warning and then set foot on Bermuda, a deadly place where there was a dangerous house for his predecessors.

However, Su Yang was chasing behind slowly at this moment, and was enough to sense that the spiritual consciousness, which was nearly a hundred miles, had lost the trace of Ling Zhenxian again. Su Yang couldn't help laughing even more evilly.

"If you urge this kind of escape method three or two more times, you may not have to take action by yourself, and this guy will have to die.

Continue to chase, and shake the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword in his hand, Su Yang's escape light flew into the sky, and drew a brilliant red light in the sky that was already stained by the night.

This powerful magic weapon, which was regarded as his killer weapon by Ling Zhenxian, has now become his death talisman. I think if he had known that he would have encountered such a "persevere" enemy as Su Yang, he might have given up on sacrificing this magic weapon.

“The fourth time”

"The six hundred years of life is gone"

At this moment, Ling Zhenxian's seven orifices were covered with blood, as if he was dying, and he was so old that he was so old that he was so old that he could not have been as old as he was. He activated the "blood-transforming escape technique" four times in a row, and it had reached his limit. However, after paying such a heavy price, he finally flew into the Bermuda Sea.

In the dark night, Ling Zhenxian had red eyes and buried her head in a vortex of a hundred meters in the sea area.

There are thousands of vortexes like this in the Bermuda Sea, but Ling Zhenxian chose this place among the thousands of vortexes, all because the vortex is not very eye-catching.

In order to find the correct way to enter the ruins of his predecessors in the thousands of vortexes, Ling Zhenxian stayed here for three years.

The monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage have no water and fire. Of course, the water and fire they refer to are just ordinary fire, dust and water.

As soon as he fell into the vortex of the sea, Ling Zhenxian was pulled by an irresistible force and quickly rotated and sank. In the blink of an eye, he was completely immersed in the sea.

Ten minutes later, a red light broke through the dark side. Su Yang frowned at a height of 1,000 meters, looking towards the direction pointed by the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword, and couldn't help but feel a little curious.

"This guy fled to Bermuda and even went into the sea. Could it be that he had already died of oil and fell into the sea and died?"

"No, this sword still trembles, which means its owner is still alive."

"So what if you enter the sea? This time, you will go to heaven and earth, and you will be destroyed by the sea."

Su Yang was careful, took the Seven Killings and gathered a mysterious lamp, lit up three star lamps, released the three defensive lights behind the scenes, and then dived down and rushed into the surging vortex.

Just as he was in the vortex, a huge force that could not resist came to him, pulling Su Yang to sank into the sea with the vortex.

Su Yang did not resist, and followed the trend, released his spiritual consciousness, and observed the changes around him.

But to his surprise, the spiritual consciousness that was so good that it could cover nearly a hundred miles was not even able to detect and identify it.

“What’s the situation?”

"Is there a ban here?"

If it weren't for Qing Fenghan's wisp of divine thoughts, Su Yang would have known why this situation happened, but now he was just a change of thought and had a guess that was almost the same.

"It is not something that a monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage can do to the extent that he can use the power of the forbidden power to limit the spiritual consciousness of others. Even a monk in the Golden Elixir stage will not be able to do without the formation being complemented by the formation and personally preside over the formation to maintain it."

"Can't that the ancestor of the Ling family be here?"

"If this is true, it would be a big deal."

Su Yang analyzed it in a slight way. Although he had doubts in his heart, his spiritual sense was limited and he could not withstand the huge suction force constantly transmitted from the vortex, so he could only take one step at a time.

After about fifteen minutes, the huge suction force gradually weakened, and a trace of light could be faintly seen around the dark and dull areas.

After three or five breaths, Su Yang felt a sense of relief in his body, and he had already escaped from the vortex, and was on a strange island with a faint blood color.

"The spiritual consciousness cannot be released."

"Even the method of controlling the air is banned."

Su Yang's expression was suddenly taken to this space by the vortex, and Su Yang's expression showed a hint of solemnity, because he not only found that the spiritual consciousness and the technique of controlling the air were useless, but even the Qingling Xuanhuo Sword held in his hand stopped trembling. This also means that he would not be able to continue to lock in Ling Zhenxian's position with this.

"What a great ban"

While sighing, Su Yang suddenly realized his mind and became safe, because such means of bans have far exceeded the skills of early-stage cultivators in the Jindan stage. Even late-stage cultivators in the Jindan stage would probably be difficult to create such a sharp ban.

In other words, this strange space is not the territory of the Ling family ancestor.

Looking around as much as possible, this is a deserted wilderness. The most conspicuous one is a blood-colored palace that stands up like a hill more than ten miles ahead, and a blood-colored stone pillar standing in front of the huge palace that is a little tall and more than ten feet thick.

There were countless flowers, birds, fishes, insects, spirits, birds and beasts engraved on the stone pillar, combining them into a pair of strange patterns similar to totems. Even if they were separated by several miles, Su Yang could still feel the murderous aura emitted from the blood-colored stone pillar.

It was a terrifying aura that made even the soul tremble, like a living god of killing.

Just as Su Yang was attracted by the giant hall and the blood-colored stone pillars in front of him, half a swell of red clouds flew over the sky near the sky, making a "buzzing" sound that made people hear the ears and roaring, and quickly moved towards Su Yang's location.

"This is?"

Yun gathered his eyes and looked at him. Even with Su Yang's boldness, he was shocked. What was the red cloud? It was clearly thousands of people with six wings on their backs, with a pair of blood-colored sharp teeth, and a beetle-shaped insect cloud.

Those insects were by no means any of Su Yang's cognition. They were strange and strange in shape and had never seen them. The flight speed was extremely amazing. Just a few seconds after Su Yang observed, they had approached his position and whistled down. It was obvious that it was not a friendly move.

Facing unknown creatures, Su Yang was still quite cautious. Because of the restrictions here, the technique of controlling the air cannot be used. Just running away with two legs is obviously not able to escape this insect cloud.

Su Yang simply remained motionless and once again sacrificed the Seven Killings to gather a mysterious one, lit up the fourth and fifth star lamps, and derived a five-level defensive light curtain.

"Bang, bang, bang, bang"

A series of sounds of hitting the wall sounded, and the moment the insect clouds attacked, it instantly covered Su Yang. The blood-colored six-winged insects were striking the defensive light curtain around Su Yang as if crazy.

Although their bodies are extremely small, their impact is extremely powerful. Even with Su Yang's current powerful power, they were almost knocked out by their crazy impact.

After finally stabilizing his body in the insect cloud, Su Yang discovered a matter that was at his life. He saw that more than a hundred blood-colored six-winged insects were lying on the defensive light curtain and gnawing on their mouthpieces that were as sharp as the tip of a dagger.

The outermost defensive light curtain is constantly fading and decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye, and it seems that it may be swallowed by insect clouds at any time.

As a last resort, Su Yang had to release the Azure Dragon Yuan power again, bless the magic weapon, and replenish the defensive light curtain.

But even so, the speed of the insect cloud gnawing the defensive light curtain was far faster than Su Yang's replenishment. In just a moment, the fifth level of defensive light curtain was actually gnawing the third level by these insatiable blood-colored six-winged insects.

Seeing this scene, Su Yang also made a quick decision and took the broken parts of the holy gun in his hand. He urged more than a hundred golden blades of holy light to bombard more than a thousand monsters lying on the defensive light curtain.

The Holy Light Golden Blade is so sharp that even the most powerful vault gate in the world cannot withstand the power of a single blow.

However, more than a hundred holy light golden blades bombarded the insect swarm, and the "sonorous" sound was heard one after another.

When the golden light disappeared, Su Yang couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. The Holy Light Golden Blade not only failed to kill them, but was completely absorbed into nutrients by the insect swarm, which did not cause damage to them. Instead, the bodies of more than a hundred of the monster insects grew bigger and became even more fierce.

"There's nothing to be beaten"

Seeing this scene, Su Yang had completely abandoned the idea of ​​killing them, exerted force under his feet, and transformed into a residual image, and quickly fled forward.
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