"Do you recognize that kind of strange fire?"

The young master of Wangui Sect and his three men in black robes were standing on the branches of a big tree in the sky, using the cover of dense leaves to look down at the situation in the death-begging army camp.

Just now, they had a panoramic view of the scene where Yun Tian condensed the true fire of Samadhi.

The young master of Wangui Sect's eyes flashed brightly, and he asked in a deep voice.

"Gui Li, do you know what that powerful strange fire is?"

The black-robed monk named Gui Li thought for a while and finally shook his head.

"Young Master, that kind of strange fire is so powerful that it is terrifying! I have never heard of such a powerful strange fire in this world!"

The light in the eyes of the young master of Wangui Sect became even more intense.

"This kind of strange fire, if I guess correctly, should be the Samadhi True Fire!"

"Samadhi Real Fire?!"

The three black-robed monks were all startled, and then they couldn't help but screamed.

"No way, the Lord of Ten Thousand Fires, the Samadhi True Fire that ranks first on the list of strange fires! How could it appear here?"

The face of the young master of Wangui Sect showed incomparable eagerness and greed.

"Isn't it true that as long as we get the strange fire, we will know it?"

The three black-robed monks looked at each other and were all tempted!

If the young master eats meat, they can also drink soup.

The black-robed monk named Gui Li asked.

"Young Master, shall we go grab it now?"

Another black-robed monk was also eager to try.

"Young Master, my subordinates have looked carefully. There are no very strong monks in the entire military camp. The original general Tuoba Lie has been killed by these people. Now, let's go and seize the strange fire.

It won’t cause any trouble!”

The last black-robed monk directly took out a small black flag.

The small black flag is embroidered with countless ferocious ghost heads.

Every ghost head seemed to be alive, wailing and screaming in pain, which made people shudder.

The black-robed monk smiled coldly.

"Young Master, our Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect has mastered the magical power to activate the ghosts. As long as it comes at night, we are our world. The monks below the Golden Core realm have no power to resist in front of us. Even the early Golden Core realm

As long as we set up a huge formation of ten thousand ghosts, we can kill this monk!"

Gui Li finally said: "Young Master, let's take action tonight!"

The three black-robed monks were all eager to try.

But the expression on the face of the young master of the Ten Thousand Ghosts Sect calmed down little by little.

Although his eyes were still full of greed, he controlled it well.

The young master of Wangui Sect shook his head, "No, there are still risks in doing this! That old boy Tuoba Lie was killed by these people, and more than a dozen of his Tuoba Iron Guards were also controlled by these people.

It shows that these people are more powerful than we imagined!"

"We can't take risks!" the young monk said cautiously: "Let's go back now and ask the old man to bring reinforcements. The old man is a monk in the Golden Core realm. As long as he takes action personally, he will definitely be able to take down these people!"

Several men in black robes looked at each other, and their evaluation of the young monk in their hearts climbed to a higher level again.

The young master is a vicious and vicious person who kills people without blinking an eye.

However, he is extremely cunning and cunning, and acts cautiously.

The young master never takes risks without being completely sure.

A person like the young master is destined to surpass the old sect master and become a giant demon lord!

The four of them agreed not to hesitate immediately and prepared to return immediately to bring in reinforcements.

At this moment, a faint voice sounded.

"Everyone, you can come and leave whenever you want. What kind of place is this? Is it your back garden?"

The sound was so sudden that the three men in black robes were all taken aback.

They took out their magic weapons one after another and looked around cautiously.

There was someone nearby, and they didn't even notice it!

Those who come are not good, and those who are good will not come!

The young master of Wangui Sect, the young monk, behaved much calmly.

Hearing the sound, he was stunned for a moment, and then quickly broke out into a gentle smile.

"Friend, since you are here, why don't you come out and meet me?"

There was a sound of clothes fluttering, and a branch not far away swayed slightly, and a figure appeared in front of the four of them.

The man was handsome and had a faint smile on his face.

But when the three men in black robes saw him, they instinctively felt their hearts sink, and a huge sense of crisis surged over them like a tidal wave.

The man was obviously just standing there, but when the three men in black robes faced him, they felt as if they were facing a ferocious beast from the wild!

The threat of death swept over me like a landslide and tsunami.

The three men in black robes were trembling with fear instinctively.

The young master of Wangui Sect was feeling better. A strange light flashed in his eyes. He suppressed the uneasiness in his heart and asked.

"May I ask how you call this friend?"

The young master of Wangui Sect calls the visitor "friend" instead of "fellow Taoist".

Because, he couldn't feel a trace of true energy fluctuation from the other party.

This abnormal scene made him feel even more uneasy.

There is obviously no real energy fluctuation on the opponent's body, so why can it cause such great pressure on them?

This is not normal, so abnormal!

The visitor smiled slightly and said, "My name, in the words of your human race, is Brother Ang!"

Brother Ang?!

The style of this name doesn't look like a human being, but rather...

The Young Master of Wangui Sect narrowed his eyes slightly and said in a deep voice: "Friend, you are from the Wu Clan!"

When Brother Ang heard this, he looked at the young master of Wangui Sect with great interest.

"Interesting! You are such a smart human being. You can guess my identity just by looking at my name. Not bad!"

Witch clan!

Damn it!

When the three black-robed monks heard this, they were all shocked!

They looked at each other and saw incomparable fear in each other's eyes.

The Wu clan is extremely cruel and kills without blinking an eye.

However, these guys are all incredibly powerful.

The opponent that the monks least want to meet is the Witch Clan!

No wonder, no wonder this Brother Ang, without even a trace of spiritual power fluctuations in his body, could cause such great oppression to them.

The three black-robed monks all quietly held the small black flags in their hands.

Facing the evil-documented Witch Clan, they couldn't help but be extremely careful.

Brother Ang didn't care about their little actions, he just stood there casually, looking at them with a faint smile on his face.

But the more he behaved like this, the more the three men in black robes became frightened and did not dare to slack off at all.

A glint flashed in the eyes of the young master of Wangui Sect, and he smiled slightly and said proudly.

"It turns out to be Brother Ang, and I am the young master of Wangui Sect. My name is..."

"No, I'm not interested in your name!"

Before the young master of Wangui Sect could say his name, Ang Ge waved his hand, indicating that the young master of Wangui Sect should not talk nonsense.
Chapter completed!