Xunguang and others were surprised, but Fang Dang, who flew to Xunguang and others at this time, was not surprised at all, because the four infants present were probably the only one who could see what happened clearly.

"The mission is over, let's go!"

Fang Dang's voice sounded, which made Xunguang and others stunned. He was wondering why Chi Tong stood motionless in the air, and with Fang Dang's words, they felt even more puzzled.

If Fang Dang hadn't reminded them to avoid the fatal blow, they would have cursed each other again. It was obvious that the strongest man on the other side had been killed by Senior Chi Tong, and victory was right in front of him. At this time, how could they be willing to ask them to leave and give up the mission?

At this moment, the body of Chi Tong, which was floating in the sky, began to burst out blood, from top to bottom, from left to right, from front to back.

As soon as the bloodshot appeared, Zhu Tu, who was deeply hurt, brows jumped. In just a short moment, the body of the senior Red Pupil turned into pieces of mud, which was broken into pieces of blood in the air and sprinkled in the sky.

The whole process was like being peeled, and after layers of flesh and blood were peeled off, what was exposed was Chi Tong's Nascent Soul. Chi Tong only had one Nascent Soul. This Nascent Soul was refined by him after losing a Nascent Soul with extraordinary perseverance and great luck. This Nascent Soul is called Taiqingjie and respected it. At least this Nascent Soul proves that those infants who have entered the state of infant destruction still have a glimmer of chance and can change their lives.

But now, this Nascent Soul is also like being brushed by a steel brush, layer by layer of flesh and blood flew up from the body, turning into mud, turning into blood and rain to scatter around.

In the end, the dignified second-turn infant scholar Chi Tong disappeared silently in the air and disappeared into the Taiqing Realm.

Xunguang, Zhu Tu and Wuyougui were stunned at this time. After growing up, his mouth was full of incredible light.

Zhu Tu can be broken by the invisible power, but Senior Chi Tong should not do this. He is Chi Tong, the first person in ancient times, and the Nascent Soul has never defeated him even if he is destroyed.

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So simple to destroy?

It’s time for us to leave, Fang Dang’s voice sounded at the right time, reminding everyone.

Fang Dang watched helplessly as the blue veins as thin as cow's hair penetrated Chi Tong's body, simple and direct, and unable to resist. This was an unknown force, a devastating force that they could not defend against.

Fang Dang didn't want to face such a force attack.

Xunguang was the first to wake up, turned his head to look at the indigenous people rushing towards them. Under his eyes was a sea of ​​fire. The original city turned into rolling flames. The eyes of those undead indigenous people were flashing with hatred. They wished they could peel them off their bones. A cold light flashed in Xunguang's eyes and shouted: "No, the leaders of those indigenous people have been killed by Chi Tong. The remaining guys are not worth making any evidence. We still have a chance to complete the task!"

Zhu Tu and others also came to their senses and shouted immediately: "Boy, what have you seen? What exactly did you kill Senior Chi Tong and make my chest look like this?"

"Blue light!"

"Okay, since you can see it, then you can protect us and we will get the flame monument!" Xunguang threw down this sentence, turned around and chased towards the flame monument that was gradually moving away.

Zhu Tu is still in a state of being pierced with intestines. He does not want to be subjected to the invisible attack again. While Xunguang said this, Zhu Tu immediately followed Xunguang and quickly chased towards the flame monument.

On the one hand, because Zhu Tu is unwilling to face that invisible attack, and on the other hand, because Zhu Tu's eyes are in sight, he naturally cannot watch the flame monument fall into Xunguang's hands. For so many flame monuments, he only needs to grab one or two, so he will not have to worry about the vitality stone for at least ten years. This is full of temptation for any infant.

Fang Dang looked at the two people's distant backs, then looked at Wuyougui who was still standing in the air and said curiously: "Why don't you chase the flame monument?"

The ghost-free face was hidden in a dark demonic aura, and a gloomy voice sounded: "At this time, the enemy has an invisible attack method, but he can't follow the only one who can see it.

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People with that kind of attack method are running around, and in my eyes, they are simply seeking death!" Fang Dang did not expect that this demon clan could see more clearly than the two infants. Although Fang Dang did not discriminate against the demon clan, in Fang Dang's impression, the demon clan's mind was generally not as flexible as the human clan. It was obvious that the demon clan with a strange name in front of him was not much the same as the demon clan that Fang Dang had seen before.

Fang Dang then looked at Xunguang and Zhu Tu and said lightly: "I hope they can have good luck! Although the deformed leader of the indigenous people is dead, it does not mean that their power has disappeared. To be honest, they don't have much time left."

In Fang Dang's eyes, the blue qi veins that had exploded after the death of the two deformed leaders were constantly gathering, dyeing the entire sky like a clear sky. Then these blue qi veins were pouring towards an indigenous person. Although the indigenous person was in great pain, the aura on his body was becoming huge at the same time.

It can be imagined that in no time, the ordinary indigenous people will become like a leader, and they can control the unknown blue color and even kill the second-turn infants' qi veins. At that time, if they remain here, they will definitely die.

Fang Dang was surprised at this time and also had an interesting idea. You should know that whether it is a baby or a monk, whoever cultivates his cultivation belongs to whom. Even if there is any way to steal this part of his cultivation, he can only leave a little bit, and he also has to risk that this part of his cultivation is incompatible with his body and suddenly backfire at some point in the future. This is why Fang Dang can only go to the upper ghost realm alone and cannot bring any family member. The blue qi in front of him is completely different. They can spread and give it at will, and they can easily penetrate into the body of any indigenous people, making an ordinary person become the most powerful warrior in an instant.

The existence of this power broke Fang Dang's previous basic understanding of cultivation. Fang Dang suddenly felt that even without various tasks to avenge, he should come to visit various mission worlds more often. Fang Dang felt that not only could he come into contact with things he had never seen before, but more importantly, he felt that he was closer to this world here and closer to the high and unmarked Creator Ancient God Zheng!
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