Lan Yue: "..." I said it wasn't me. You must not believe it! At this moment, the Shennong Cauldron buzzed and was kicked straight up from the deep pit by a huge force. It was full of demonic aura.

The lingering silence flew out from the bottom of the pit, "Damn it, you are so angry..." Before I could say the word "I", there was only a loud "bang", and Lan Yue's grasp was many times bigger than hers.

The Shennong Cauldron's leg struck him down again with great force! Everyone: "!!!"

As soon as Lan Yue saw the look in their eyes and their faces, she knew that she might not be able to clean herself up if she jumped into the Yellow River. "Good! Very good!"

A sinister and perverted voice sounded, and Qing Jing, who was full of demon energy, appeared in front of them again. He looked at Lan Yue with perverted satisfaction, "He is indeed the demon general that I have chosen."

With this ruthlessness and strength, he will definitely become the best demon general! When Lan Yue was about to hold the cauldron up again, Feng Ying was also waiting for the opportunity, but Qing Ji bluffed her fingers and instantly hid Lan Yue and her husband in her sleeves.

Feng Ying was restrained in place. The other people attacked him at the same time, but without exception, they were all directly restrained in place by him. After restraining so many people in one breath, Qingji couldn't control it.

Another burst of earth-shattering coughs broke out. Lan Yue looked at him with every cough, like a big chimney that kept spitting out black smoke. A large amount of demonic energy was spewed out from his throat, and along with it,

It was because the demonic energy around him was rapidly decreasing. "Ahem... ugh!"

Qing Ji, who also sensed something was wrong, covered her mouth tightly. What happened? Why did his cultivation level drop after he coughed? In just a short while, his cultivation level had changed from the peak of Ling Sect to the late stage of Ling Sect! However,

He covered his mouth and couldn't stop coughing. Amidst the continuous coughing, Qingji's cultivation level dropped to the early stage of Lingzong! Only then did he stop coughing! But even in the early stage of Lingzong, Lan Yue and the others

All people put together are still no match for him! The Ninth Senior Brother's mouth has been temporarily silenced! If Qingji is no longer unlucky, so many incredible accidents will not happen. Even if they are tied together, they are still no match! They are still being

He was firmly bound in place! But Qingji was so angry that he was about to burst into a rage. His cultivation level was only at the early stage of Lingzong! He had dropped so much!! It was all because of the group of people in front of him!! He looked at Lan Yue and Lan Yue with sinister eyes.

Fat Brother feasted on the three Yueqing people. They have his demonic energy in their bodies. He will make them into demon generals now! He stretched out his hand and sucked the three of them five meters in front of him. Qingji looked up at the barrier above her head, where the people who had gathered before gathered there.

The blood that came over but could not be sucked in by the magic circle because the magic circle was destroyed. Qingji made a secret with her hands to draw down the demonic energy in the glass beads in the sky and the blood on the magic circle, divided it into three streams, and poured it directly into Lan Yue and the others.

In the human body! The other people who watched all this had their teeth cracked, but they could not break free from the shackles of Qingji. They could only watch the three streams of blood with strange black energy rushing to Lan Yue and the three of them.

Face to face. Seeing that the next second is about to enter Lan Yue and the others. "Ah!"

Qingji, who controlled the blood, went crazy first. He held his head with both hands and beat it violently! It seemed to be in extreme pain. The three streams of blood that lost his control stayed in front of Lan Yue's eyebrows. They were tired, old and weak.

A voice emerged from his mouth: "Don't... don't do evil!"

Qingji's hammer-headed hand stretched out to Lanyue and the others, untying their bonds, but in the next second, he pulled it back fiercely and continued to hit his bald head. The evil and cold voice of the demon cultivator also came from Qingji's

He came out of his mouth, "Damn monk, don't try to meddle in other people's business!"

"As long as the poor monk is here, you, don't even think about..." "Jie Jie... you are not safe, you are about to be absorbed by me, and you still want to be merciful? How many more days can you hold on?

.What? Seeing that they are about to become my demon generals, you want to save them again?"

... Qingji's voice was sometimes old, tired and full of compassion, and sometimes cold and evil. He kept saying different things in two different voices. Only then did everyone realize that Master Qingji was not a demon cultivator! He was actually a demon cultivator.

He has seized his body! It’s just that the demonic cultivators have not completely taken over Master Qingji’s body, nor have they completely swallowed up Master Qingji’s soul. But what is very ominous is that it can be heard from Master Qingji’s voice that he is already very weak and may be killed at any time.

The demonic cultivators completely devoured them. At this time, he just took advantage of the demonic cultivators' reduced strength and struggled out to save them. "Master Qingji!"

Brother Bai's voice was very sad. He once had a chess match with Master Qingji. Master Qingji was a truly enlightened monk who was calm and open-minded. "Children, you go quickly."

Even though Master Qingji's voice is still weak, it is very firm. "Damn bald donkey, you have to think about it. If you try your best, you will only end up being absorbed by me immediately!"

The demon cultivator was worried that the nine demon generals who were planning to win would run away, so he couldn't help but threaten. "..." Master Qingji didn't answer, but looking at the demon cultivator still hitting his head hard, it was obvious that he was using

Actions replaced answers, and he stopped talking and wasted every bit of his energy. Lan Yue looked at him, Master Qingji may not know that even if they leave, they have nowhere to go. If they want to leave, they must get rid of the demon cultivators. But in the end

She did not include Master Qingji in her plan. If it were implemented, Master Qingji would really not be able to survive. Therefore, she was very hesitant... It was this moment of hesitation that both the demon cultivator and Master Qingji saw.

Here it is. "My child, if you have a way to get rid of him, just do it!"

"But..." Once she takes action, this eminent monk who has been compassionate all his life is really gone. "Buddha said, if I don't go to hell, who will. The poor monk came into the world to practice, how could he know that he would leave just like that?

Isn’t it another practice? Let’s do it, kid!”

"Jie, Jie, Jie... Did the dead monk seek medical attention because of his illness? Although I admit that she has amazing qualifications, do you think she can defeat me alone?"

If today's battle hadn't been weird, with the strength of these monks, they wouldn't have been able to hurt him at all! But the next second, he froze in place. With Lan Yue's palm upward, a cluster of orange-red flames leapt out of his palm, burning not violently.

, and even seemed to be blown out by the wind at any time. But this bunch of orange-red flames that were not violent and seemed to be blown out by the wind at any time made him feel a fatal crisis! The demonic energy on the peak was like a mouse meeting a cat.

, retreated like a tide, and then retreated into the glass bead. The demon cultivator looked frightened, and subconsciously wanted to retreat, but his body did not completely obey his orders at this time, and Master Qingji in his body wanted to stay in place.

"I come!"

The fat brother shouted and drew the last spiritual talisman of the day, trapping the demon cultivator in place. Yan Yueqing's jade fan flew, and layers of spiritual energy threads wrapped around the demon cultivator like a cocoon.

No. The others had tears in their eyes, but they used spells one after another to fix the demon cultivator in place. "Damn bald donkey! If I die, you won't survive!"
Chapter completed!