disaster strikes

Chapter 202
Whoosh, whoosh.

The four of them ran wildly all the way, and after running for an unknown distance in one breath, they gasped for breath on the stone ladder going down the mountain because of exhaustion.

"It's great that I didn't catch up."

Zheng Yiwen said with lingering fear.

Yao Li was also panting and complaining loudly.

"These ancient monks, why did they build the road so steep, they were exhausted."

Qian Sheng was also out of breath from exhaustion.

After a long time.

Qian Shengcai finally recovered. After glancing at the two women who were still out of breath, he wiped the sweat from his forehead and turned his head to look at the stone steps he had just walked behind.

"As far as I know, most of the ancient Buddhas who cultivated great supernatural powers were based on the indestructible body of the vajra, and to practice this supernatural power requires a strong physique as the foundation. Therefore, most Buddhist monks master the deep mysteries of body training. The difficulty is extremely high, so the gravity restriction will be spread all over the sect, and the building layout will be disrupted, allowing the disciples to run around under the gravity restriction for a long time, and the body will be tempered without knowing it. This practice method was very popular in ancient times For a while."

"Oh?"

When Chen Mo heard the words, he suddenly understood.

The Boy Kung Fu he practiced, strictly speaking, is also a branch of Buddhist Kung Fu.

At least there should be a connection between the two.

At this time, after hearing Qian Sheng's analysis, he thought of some film and television works he had watched, and suddenly felt that the other party's analysis made sense.

Otherwise, he shouldn't be so tired after only one or two kilometers.

After another short break.

The group of four adjusted their posture again, and continued to walk down the mountain along the stone ladder.

A few people can be regarded as experiencing the hardships of people in the ancient Buddhist sect. The corpses of the five major sects and casual cultivators kept appearing on the way, so the casualties caused by this accidental teleportation may have been difficult to count.

The journey down the mountain was surprisingly long.

In other words, the scale of this secret realm far exceeded everyone's expectations.

The four of them stopped and went, covering a distance of more than ten kilometers. During this period, they rested five times. Chen Mo couldn't help but lament the hardships of ancient Buddhist cultivation.

After a long time.

The four of them came to a three-way intersection.

There is no need to mention the dead end behind him. The other two roads, one leads to nowhere on the mountain, and the other continues to go down the mountain.

Just when the three of them hesitated.

On the road leading to the mountain, there was a sudden sound of hurried footsteps.

Immediately after seeing a female cultivator wearing the costume of the Spirit Beast Mountain running from the mountain in horror, after seeing the four people, she was not at all on guard, and had no intention of stopping at all.

Seeing this, Chen Mo couldn't help but startled.

This was actually Chen Yuting who had a relationship with him once. Yesterday, the two traded a pair of golden beetle beetle larvae. After seeing the four of them, she clearly recognized Chen Mo's, but she didn't want to stop talking about the past. .

It seemed that compared to the four possible enemies in front of him, the real danger was behind him.

"Fire ants are coming, tens of thousands of fire ants, run away!"

In the blink of an eye, this Spirit Beast Mountain disciple passed the four of them and disappeared into the mist leading down the mountain.

Seeing this, the four of them hurried down the mountain.

But after all, they didn't see the so-called fire ant colony that the other party said with their own eyes, so the speed of the four of them was not fast, and they kept looking back with suspicion.

Soon the four of them regretted it!

I saw tens of thousands of red ants, each more than ten centimeters long, chasing from behind along the stone ladder. Some of them even grew wings, but it seemed that they could not fly because of the gravity restriction here. too high.

Wherever the ants passed, the corpses of monks turned into skeletons one after another.

Everything along the way is swallowed by it.

See this scene.

The four of them suddenly felt creepy and dripping with cold sweat, how dare they deliberately slow down, and ran forward desperately, as if they didn't feel tired
After about a quarter of an hour.

The four of them came to an intersection, and the previous Chen Yuting had disappeared.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Yuanzi, don't run away, my little sister is here to play with you."

A seductive voice came from a road in the mist.

Immediately afterwards, in the mist, two monks, a man and a woman, were chasing Yang Yuanzi of the Sanyang Gate, and ran towards the direction of the four of them.

And this pair of male and female monks are the well-known Yin and Yang Shuangsha who are good at the combined attack technique of the Acacia Sect.

At this moment, during the pursuit of the two, the female cultivator's charming laughing magic voice can be described as piercing through stone and iron, while the male cultivator is holding a pitch-black sickle, and his body is surrounded by a circle of terrible poison.

The upright Yang Yuanzi was old-fashioned, and his expression changed again and again.

While desperately resisting the evil voice of the Heavenly Fiend, he dealt with the poisonous poison of the Earth Fiend carefully.

After seeing the two seniors of Yin and Yang Shuangsha, Yao Li's complexion suddenly brightened.

However, before she opened her mouth to ask the two elders of the sect for instructions, she realized that the old Taoist of the Sanyang sect who was being chased by the two seniors looked at her rather unkindly, and her expression changed drastically.

Compared to Yao Li who was at a loss.

Chen Mo, Qian Sheng, and Zheng Yiwen, after sensing the aura of these people, immediately backed away in fright, and bowed to avoid them on both sides of the road, feeling terrified in their hearts.

"Foundation cultivator."

If these three Foundation Establishment cultivators were involved in a fight, they would undoubtedly be close to death.

After all, in terms of strength, Qian Sheng and Zheng Yiwen can barely be regarded as the weak little bosses among the first-level creatures at best, while Yang Yuanzi is a middle-stage foundation-building cultivator equivalent to the evaluation of second-level elite creatures.

Yang Yuanzi noticed that there were four low-ranking monks standing at the crossroad ahead, but he didn't take it seriously at first.

But when he saw that one of them was wearing Hehuan Sect costumes, a stern look appeared in his eyes.

"Acacia witch, die!"

A golden sword burning with raging fire pierced through the air from Yang Yuanzi's sleeve, aiming at the terrified Yao Li.

Life and death line.

Facing the blow from the foundation-building cultivator using a high-grade magic weapon, Yao Li was terrified and desperate, and quickly sacrificed the precious mirror.

A blue light shot out from the mirror and landed on the golden sword.

Although the blue light dispelled a lot of flames and slowed down the golden sword, firstly, there was a difference in quality between the two instruments, and secondly, there was a huge difference in the purity of spiritual power between the monks. Finally hit the mirror.

Bang.

The precious mirror that Yao Li temporarily borrowed from Yu Le was split into pieces by the fire sword.

Immediately afterwards, Huo Jian swept away the remaining prestige.

Yao Li didn't care about the heartache, and activated a golden shield talisman in her hand, and at the same time, the aura of body protection flourished. As the golden shield shattered, Yao Li barely resisted Xia Yang Yuanzi's blow, then stepped back a few steps and hit the stone wall. His face was pale.

This is really a disaster.

If Qian Sheng and Zheng Yiwen can barely be regarded as small bosses, before Yao Li has not subdued Chen Mo and turned him into a puppet, she is at most only a first-level elite creature evaluation, and her life-saving is already her limit.

Qian Sheng and Zheng Yiwen were shocked when they saw this, and they all took precautions.

"Fellow Daoist Yang Yuanzi, why make things difficult for the younger generation!"

Heisha swung his sickle and turned into a poisonous whirlwind, rushing towards Yang Yuanzi.

Yang Yuanzi flicked with both hands, and released seven or eight fireballs behind him in one breath. After the fire exploded, he blocked the poisonous whirlwind behind him.

"If it wasn't for the fact that I found a sun deer in this secret realm before, and spent mana to kill it, the two of you want to fight with me. Although the mere joint attack technique is a bit tricky, it is nothing more than a side-by-side trick."

Yang Yuanzi has an upright and awe-inspiring posture, quite like a master of a generation.

After dispelling the flames, the Black and White Shuangsha confronted them at this intersection.

"Fellow daoist, why should you deceive yourself here? Lei Languo always insists that the winner is king. How do you know that Yanglu wasn't something my husband and wife deliberately let fellow daoist see?"

Heisha's words made Yang Yuanzi's face change.

Yet at this moment.

Following the pursuit of the fire ants in the mist, facing the tens of thousands of fire ants devouring everything, not only the few Qi training monks no longer hesitated, but immediately fled in panic, even the three foundation building monks They all showed a look of horror, and could only avoid the edge temporarily.

Chen Mo chose to continue down the mountain with the seriously injured Yao Li on his back.

Even at this point, Chen Mo still chose to take Yao Li with her. Otherwise, with her injuries, she would probably end up being swallowed by ants.

If it wasn't for the other party's identity as a calamity demon, an obstacle that she had to overcome on the road of cultivation, maybe her heart had already recognized this senior brother.

Thinking like this, Yao Li passed out because of her injuries.

Seeing that there was no one behind him, Chen Mo couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He was lucky this time.

In the choice of the crossroads, not only did he avoid the three Foundation Establishment cultivators, but he also escaped from the fire ant colony, Qian Sheng, and Zheng Yiwen.

I do not know how long it has been.

Just when Chen Mo was exhausted, the two finally came to a stone tablet at the foot of the mountain.

Chen Mo put down Yao Li behind her, leaned against the stone tablet, panted and looked at the three simple characters on the stone tablet.

"Gulan Temple?"

Chen Mo frowned slightly, he had not obtained relevant information.

Then he looked at the only stone path leading to the outside of the mountain.

Only thirty meters away is the end of the barrier.

The scale of this enchantment seems to be extremely large!

Countless forbidden groups exuding the indestructible atmosphere of Buddhist Vajra not only cover the entire giant mountain, but also include the sky and the earth, forming a huge and completely enclosed secret realm.

Chen Mo looked serious and walked down slowly.

He stood on the edge of the restriction, and after looking at it carefully for a moment, he couldn't help taking a deep breath.

"hiss."

Outside the barrier, it was not the underground soil he had imagined, but the terrifying turbulence in the void.

"This secret realm is actually an independent subspace, or...a seal?"

When he came back to his senses and returned to the stele with a solemn mood, Yao Li finally woke up, still in a weak posture.

"Where are we?"

Chen Mo showed a wry smile.

"If you are asking about the location, we are already at the foot of the mountain, but if you are asking about the location, we should be in an ancient Buddhist relic called Gulan Temple."

"Gulan Temple!"

Yao Li screamed, with an unbelievable look on her face.

"You know this place?"

Chen Mo couldn't help being pleasantly surprised when he heard this.

Yao Li gradually came back to her senses, took a deep breath and said, "It's not just me, but all monks who have been passed down for a long time may be familiar with this name. I always thought it was just a legend."

(End of this chapter)