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 making me angry..." Before I could say the word, there was only a loud "bang" sound. Lan Yue grabbed one leg of the Shennong Cauldron, which was countless times bigger than her, and with great force, he

Slap him down hard! Everyone: "!!!"

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

A sinister and perverted voice sounded, and Qing Jing, who was full of demonic aura, 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.

The 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 go, Qingji couldn't control himself and burst into another earth-shattering cough. Lan Yue watched with eyes as every cough he made was like a big chimney that kept spewing black smoke out from his throat.

A large amount of demonic energy spurted out from his eyes, and along with it, the demonic energy around him decreased rapidly. "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 if

In the early days of Lingzong, all of Lan Yue and the others together were still no match for him! The Ninth Senior Brother's mouth was temporarily silenced! If Qingji was no longer unlucky, so many incredible accidents would not happen, even if they were tied together.

Still no match! They were still 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.

Too many!! It’s all because of the group of people in front of him!! He looked at Lan Yue and Fat Brother Yan Yueqing with sinister eyes. They had his demonic energy in their bodies, and he was going to turn them into demon generals now! He stretched out his hand to turn the three of them into demon generals.

The person was sucked five meters in front of him. Qingji raised his head and looked at the barrier above his head, where the blood that had been collected before but could not be absorbed by the magic circle because the magic circle was destroyed was collected. Qingji made a seal with his hands and sealed the sky.

The demonic energy in the glass beads and the blood on the magic circle were drawn down, divided into three streams, and poured directly into the bodies of Lan Yue and the three of them! The others were watching all this with clenched teeth, but they couldn't break away at all.

Qingji's restraints could only watch the three streams of blood with strange black energy rushing towards the faces of Lan Yue and the others. They saw that they were about to enter Lan Yue and the others' bodies in the next second. "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.

The body has been seized! It’s just that the demonic cultivators have not completely taken over Master Qingji’s body.

The body has not completely swallowed the soul of Master Qingji. But what is very ominous is that from the voice of Master Qingji, it can be heard that he is already very weak and may be completely swallowed by the demon cultivator at any time. At this time, he is just taking advantage of the demon cultivator.

Xiu's strength was reduced, but he 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 might not know that even if they left,

She had nowhere to go. If she wanted to leave, she had to get rid of the demonic cultivators. But she did not include Master Qingji in the final plan. If once implemented, Master Qingji would really not be able to survive. So, she was very hesitant.

...It was this moment of hesitation that both Mo Xiu and Master Qingji saw. "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, the strength of these monks wouldn't have 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.

, it even seems as if it will be blown away by the wind at any time. But this cluster is not violent and will be blown away by the wind at any time.

The orange-red flame made him feel a fatal crisis! The demonic energy on the peak was like a mouse meeting a cat, retreating like a tide, and then retreated back into the glass beads. The demonic 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 was determined to stay in place. "I'll do it!"

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 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!