It was confirmed that Qin Cheng had not chased him, and the four of them shouted, completely forgot how they didn't dare to make a fool of themselves when they ran away.

"Hmph, this person must teach us a lesson if he dares to attack us, but he just needs to think about how to deal with him."

Yunbo is in good condition because of the protection of his life-saving jade slips.

But it was precisely because of the use of the life-saving jade slip that his face was so gloomy that it was about to drip out of water.

This thing is an extremely precious sect weapon, and it is used less frequently.

If his father hadn't been the sect leader, this treasure might not have fallen into his hands.

As a result, I took it for insurance, but before I even entered the Heavenly Conference, I had to use it once.

"Yes, Senior Brother, this Qin's cultivation is so powerful. The five of us combined are no match for him."

After calming down, a monk said dejectedly again.

"Where are you calling Junior Brother Liu and the others?" Another person said.

"It's a big deal to be afraid of the four of them. Don't forget that there are many monks in this guy, and he seems to be very grateful to this person."

"Are we just losing money?"

"Unless, someone can help us."

"Who has the heart to help others free of charge in this kind of place?"

"I thought of someone who should be interested, go with me to find him."

Suddenly, Yunbo interrupted the discussion of several people.

His eyes narrowed, and there was a radiance of poisonous snakes surging inside.

This boy Qin Cheng made him make a fool of himself, was knocked away, and lost the opportunity to use the treasure of life-saving weapon.

I, Yunbo, must revenge this revenge.

Morning fog in the center of the forest, fog is everywhere.

The reason why this place was named Morning Misty by the monk Lu of Jiuzhou is that, in addition to the gray sky, it is always like the morning before dawn, the more you go to the center of the forest, the richer the fog becomes.

This place is the most core area of ​​the entire forest.

The area here is not very large, it is only about a radius of hundreds of miles.

There are towering peaks on both sides of this place, with only two entrances and exits on the east and west sides, which are easier to walk on. Therefore, if monks come and go here, they usually enter and exit from these two sides.

I don’t know if this is the reason why this landform appears here, or if the Star River Master intentionally did it back then.

At this time, somewhere in the valley were the figures of several monks standing.

In front of them were hundreds of morning mist phantom beasts, and the most central phantom beast suddenly had seven patterns on its head.

The seven-patterned phantom beast is also a very powerful existence in the entire forest.

However, in this area, although the sound of fighting was roaring, the spiritual energy was scattered, and these illusion beasts were also roaring, their opponents were not monks, but some figures of spiritual light were transformed into.

On this battlefield, the ground was intertwined with bright and complex array patterns, and there was only a monk standing on both sides, holding the best spirit stone in his hand, constantly sending it to the array patterns below.

These human figures are extremely fast and their cultivation aura is extremely sharp. Often, a illusion beast can be destroyed in just a few breaths.

At the speed visible to the naked eye of these monks on the periphery, the illusion beast fell one after another, and finally the seven-patterned illusion beast also wailed and dissipated.

The time spent is only one stick of incense.

If this scene is seen by the monks who have worked hard to hunt low-grade phantom beasts, it will probably be shocking.


Chapter completed!