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Chapter 1498 Hundred Clans in the Spirit World Mysterious Mountain Range

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    The further the Grand Canyon flies, the deeper it goes underground.  And the front is dark, without any light, as if it leads directly to the Nine Netherworld.

    However, the eyes of all the Chirong people flashed an astonishing red light, and they could still see in the dark, and they were all extremely calm.

    Not long after, there was a strange chirping in the darkness ahead, and a large number of black things swarmed out. They were actually a group of strange bats the size of a big bird with purple eyes, and they squeaked and rushed towards the group of Zhu Rong clan.

    Zhu Yinzi flew at the forefront. When he saw the aggressive look of these bats, his face was expressionless, but his wings suddenly shook behind him.

    Countless feathers shot out, and moved forward.

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

    "Boom" came a violent sound.  The bats turned into balls of fire and fell from mid-air, and none survived.

    The members of the Zhu Rong clan did not stop at all, and disappeared into the darkness in a blink of an eye.

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

    On a piece of scarlet land, a huge black shadow flew past in a flash, looking like fleeing in panic.

    And not long after the black shadow flew over, the sky flickered with aura, and more than a dozen groups of auras of various colors emerged in a flash, flying towards this side.

    This group of people have different feathers and wings on their backs, but they all have black tattoos on their faces. They are actually Qiyue people who are known as the first branch of the Flying Spirit Clan.

    The skinny girl flying to the far side is exactly Ao Qingji who makes all the Sons look at her.

    The woman looked at the looming black shadow fleeing in the distance, with a sneer at the corner of her mouth, she chased after it calmly.

    "Senior Sister Bo, the escape direction of this golden-toothed beast deviates from the entrance of the second floor we are going to. Should we stop following and kill it right here?" After chasing for a while, those behind  Among the holy sons of the Qiyue tribe, a stout man finally couldn't help but speak.

    "What's the rush! Could it be that you encountered a group of mid-level monsters like the Golden Tooth Beast on the first floor of the abyss, and you will naturally wipe them out. Or do you think that if you follow me to the lower floor later, you will not be able to complete the trial." The girl  Without looking back, he said without emotion.

    "No, my little brother has absolutely no such idea. I'm just afraid that the Nether Flame Fruit will be found first by other people." The stout man was taken aback and explained again and again.

    "If it's really too late, just grab it from the other branches. If it's not possible, there must be a lot of this fruit on the fourth floor of the abyss. It's a big deal, just spend more time and go to the next floor." Ao Qing sneered  , said noncommittally.

    Hearing this, the burly man grimaced, not daring to speak again.

    So a group of people stared at the black shadow running wildly in the distance, and followed in such a calm manner, looking like a cat catching a mouse

    In a pile of rubble, three Flying Spirits with blue wings on their backs and scales on their faces were attacking a dark monster with a height of two feet and a deer head.

    ?This monster was billowing with black energy, holding a huge black fork in its hand, and was able to defeat several Holy Sons of the Flying Spirit Tribe with one man, but it was not at a disadvantage.  On the contrary, the fight became more and more fierce.

    The three holy sons of the Flying Spirit Tribe who were besieging kept crying secretly.

    This is only the first floor of the abyss, but the deer-faced monster, a high-level monster that only appears on the third floor, how could it appear here.

    However, since this evil monster that likes to eat flesh and blood is staring at it, the three of them can only do their best.

    In the rest, most of the Holy Sons of the Flying Spirit Race on the first floor encountered unexpected troubles.  But some of them went very smoothly. They found the nearest branch of the entrance of the second floor, and even started to step on the entrance of the second floor like the Chi Rong clan.

    At this time, Han Li, in order to avoid other unkind branches of the Tianpeng clan, had to find the most remote entrance, and took Lei Lan and his two to drive the hearse and flee for most of the day.

    I don't know if this car's concealment restriction is really useful, or there are not many monsters on this road.  They didn't encounter any trouble in the next journey, and they flew for two days and two nights, and after flying over two dense forests and a hilly land, they entered the deeper part of the first layer of the abyss.

    According to the speed of the flying car and the smooth progress, it should take another day to reach the entrance of 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 suddenly appeared in front of him.

    The three of them were shocked and had to stop the speeding car.

    &nbsSpiritual light, the shooting star shoots out towards one side.

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

    No one knew that Han Li, under the hesitant eyes of these two holy sons, was twitching in his heart.

    A ray of his divine thoughts was connecting with the crying soul beast on the spirit beast ring, soothing the beast's irritable mood, and at the same time, he was muttering inwardly.

    As soon as he approached this mountain range, the soul-sounding pearl in his body suddenly became hot.  Shocked, he hurriedly contacted the crying soul beast in the spirit beast bracelet.  It turned out that the beast was uncharacteristically restless in the bracelet, growling incessantly.  (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com
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