I have a clone in the world of monsters and beasts

Amid the hearty and wanton laughter, Wei Qiyuan's luxurious uniform was not swaying in the wind. In his slowly raised hands, he grasped two groups of faint purple flames.

Facing Wei Qiyuan, who was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and his arrogant attitude, the four Nascent Soul monks on Xuanming's side didn't look very good.

When the cultivation level reaches the Nascent Soul stage, even if the difference is only a small realm, the difference in strength will be huge.

Even if they have a numerical advantage, it is not so easy to close the gap.

"Ugh--"

The Five Elements Master of the Five Elements Sect sighed, "I have long heard that the Wei family's 'Qiankun Flame Devouring Technique' of the Yunluo Kingdom is extraordinary. Today, I can only ask for advice."

"Then let me, the old hag, come and intervene."

The old hag from the Hundred Ghost Sect also said in a deep voice.

Then he saw Wu Xingzi stretching out a pair of old hands from his colorful Baijia clothes, holding a small tower filled with light, which looked quite extraordinary.

The old hag opened her mouth slightly and spat out a small flag. As the magic power was injected into it, the small flag quickly grew in size. Accompanied by the billowing yin energy and a roaring sound like a ghost crying or a wolf howling, the small flag became about a foot long. The big book.

"The Five Elements Exquisite Tower and the Ten Thousand Souls Flag?"

Upon seeing this, Wei Qiyuan's expression became a little more serious, but he smiled and said:

"Just the two of you, I'm afraid it won't be enough."

"Then add me!"

While speaking, Ancestor Xuanming drew his hands in the void, and a black skull appeared on his chest, with deep green flames lingering on it, which looked quite extraordinary.

"Oh?" Wei Qiyuan's eyes lit up slightly when he saw the fire, "Nine corpse fires, not bad, not bad."

hum-

As four streams of light shot out, the four of them disappeared into the boundless darkness of the platform.

Only the occasional roar from the distance, as well as a bit of splendor, explained the battle that was taking place among them.

It is relatively easy for a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk to defeat an early-stage Nascent Soul monk, but if a mid-stage Nascent Soul monk wants to defeat an early-stage Nascent Soul monk, the difficulty increases exponentially.

The monks who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul stage are all mature with age, and each one has endless ways to save his life.

And when three early-stage Nascent Soul monks face a middle-stage Nascent Soul monk, they can indeed be evenly matched.

on the platform.

Only the old Nascent Soul from Yunshang Palace, the "Xingzi" and the ancestor Xue Kui were left.

After Wei Qiyuan and the other four left, the old Yunying from Yunshang Palace dusted off his robes and said slowly: "'Xingzi', go get the gourd."

As he spoke, his eyes stayed firmly on the ancestor of Xue Kui.

An evil smile appeared on the young and handsome face of the Xuekui Patriarch, "Feng Peng, I haven't seen you for hundreds of years. I didn't expect you to still look like a loyal dog of the 'Yunshang Palace'."

Facing the sarcasm of the ancestor Xuekui, Feng Peng of Yunshang Palace remained calm and looked at him calmly, "Xue Kui, you don't understand the importance of 'Yunshang Palace' to Yunshang Realm."

"Tsk." Ancestor Xue Kui couldn't help but sneer, "Is it important? It's just that it occupies the largest territory, has the most resources, and secretly balances the forces of all parties so that your 'Yunshang Temple' always occupies the top of the clouds. It’s just the status of realm hegemon.”

Feng Peng shook his head, but before he could speak again, he heard Patriarch Xuekui say: "It's useless to talk more, as long as you see the real seal!"

The words fell.

Ancestor Xue Kui took pictures of the storage bag on his waist, and a blood-red puppet appeared in front of him.

Seeing this, Feng Peng frowned and said, "Blood refining puppet! True Lord Xingyan should have completely killed you back then, without leaving you any chance."

"Hey."

Hearing the words "Xingyan Zhenjun", a meaningful smile appeared on the face of the ancestor Xuekui. After taking a deep look at "Xingzi", his fingers jumped lightly in the air. The blood refining The puppets also started to move.

Feng Peng rolled up his sleeves, and there was a small seal in his hand.

"Yellow Dragon Seal!" Ancestor Xue Kui's face darkened.

As Feng Peng poured mana into the small seal, it seemed to "come alive".

"Roar!!"

The small seal turned into an earth-yellow dragon and roared towards Patriarch Xue Kui and his blood refining puppet.

For a moment, the two of them were in a stalemate, looking like it was difficult to decide the winner in a short period of time.

"Xingzi" bowed to Feng Peng and then walked towards the gourd vine.

Looking at this posture, it seems that after several Nascent Soul monks fought together, "Xingzi" in the elixir formation stage became the final "winner".

And "Xingzi"'s face also showed uncontrollable excitement and joy.

He patted the storage bag.

He took out a silver-white umbrella-shaped magic weapon and a picking tool that looked ordinary but was made of pure gold.

The movement on the platform naturally attracted the attention of Yun He and Mu Haitang in the secret passage.

Looking at the movement in the distance and the "Xingzi" walking towards the gourd vine and taking out the prepared items, Mu Haitang said:

"The silver waterfall flows with 'sunlight heavy water', which has the effect of killing flesh, flesh, essence and bones. If you are not prepared to be accidentally dripped, your limbs may be broken to survive, or your flesh and blood may melt and die. Even if it is a magic weapon, it may be touched by it. When it reaches the water, its power is suddenly reduced, and it may even be corroded and destroyed.”

"To pick the gourds from the Luotian gourd vine, you must use pure gold tools, otherwise even if they are successfully picked, their effectiveness will be greatly reduced."

"Finally, each person can only pick one gourd at a time. After picking it, the 'Luo Tian Ling' will dissipate and the person will be transported outside the secret realm."

Listening to Mu Haitang's explanation, Yun He's eyes flickered.

Sunlight heavy water?

Yun He remembered everything Mu Haitang said, but he was particularly concerned about "sunlight and water".

There is no other reason.

The name, function and efficacy of this "Sunlight Heavy Water" reminded him of the "Three Yang Heavy Water", which was derived from the treasure water cultivated by the monster body "Tuoshan Jue" to temper the body. The effect of time is also to wear away the flesh and bones.

In order to make the monk's physical body stronger, the monk's body was also sacrificed to the "Three Yang Heavy Water".

But later, the monk had the "Nine-curved Gourd", which was more effective and faster than the "Three Yang Heavy Water", so he slowly began to use this water for sacrifice.

As for the monster body, because there are a group of monsters from the island around the lake who help collect Yang water every day, so although they don't take it very seriously, they never stop.

Now the "Three Yangs and Heavy Waters" of the monster body have been refined to the seventh level.

Is it possible to refine the "Three Yangs and Heavy Waters" to the highest level, which is the "Sunlight and Heavy Waters"?

If so.

There may be a chance to use the water in the silver waterfall for your own use.

Of course, he just thought about it. Without any protection or preparation, if he came into contact rashly, his body might be the first to fail.

While Mu Haitang was telling the story, the "Xingzi" from Yunshang Palace was already holding an umbrella and came under the gourd vine.

Although the waterfall has shrunk a lot, it still splashes a lot of silver-white water droplets.