Seeing that all three of them agreed, Chen Long felt secretly happy. In fact, he only had one psychic talisman.

I just endured the pain for a moment and used the psychic talisman to kill Wang Yang, which shocked these people. It was indeed the right choice.

"Just understand." Chen Long glanced at Shen Lang, and his old face showed a hint of contempt.

Then he strode forward and reached the outside entrance of the altar.

Chen Long still dared not step into the altar. One was worried that the space crack would suck them in, and the other was worried that there might be other restrictions in the altar.

He took out a long whip from the storage ring again and was about to sweep away the Yang Huiguo on the tribute table.

When Luo Yanzu and Yun Han saw this scene, their hearts also rose to their throats. They made a secret wink, as if they had reached a consensus through voice transmission.

"Brother Chen, if this old thing tries to occupy all the Huiyang fruits, let the three of us work together to kill them!" Luo Yanzu also sent a message to Shen Lang.

"Okay." Shen Lang didn't move and responded with a voice transmission.

Chen Long actually didn't want to occupy all the fruits. He also knew the principle of accepting the situation when he was good. After all, there were still three people here who were eyeing him.

Just when he shot out the long whip spirit weapon and rolled it to the tribute table.

"boom!"

A black shadow suddenly rushed out of Wang Yang's body, which had been burned by the Dragon Flame Talisman before.

The black shadow turned out to be a baby less than half a meter. His skin was dark and shiny, emitting layers of gray light, and the baby's little face exuded a strong anger.

The black baby casually shot out a black light.

"Puff!"

With a muffled sound, the black light penetrated Chen Long's chest like lightning, and a blood hole the size of a fist was penetrated.

"ah!!!"

Chen Long's eyes were about to break, and he screamed. He looked back at the black baby, as if he had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world.

"You are..."^

Chen Long let out a hoarse whistle in his throat. Before he could finish a sentence, he fell into a pool of blood, cutting off his vitality.

A large amount of blood surged out from the blood hole in his chest, and a strong smell of blood came to his face, making people disgusted.

"Ninth Soul!"

Seeing the black baby in front of him, Luo Yanzu and Yun Han felt a storm in their hearts and couldn't help but exclaim.

Shen Lang also took a breath of cold air. He guessed that the old man named Wang Yang was definitely not ordinary, but he never expected that the man was the constellation of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.

The Nascent Soul is the soul of the Nascent Soul cultivator. When the Dan-Jing Cultivator breaks through the Nascent Soul stage, the golden elixir or Yuandan in his body will shatter and turn into a baby-like primordial spirit.

For monks in the Nascent Soul stage, Nascent Soul can be freely removed from the body. However, the time it takes to leave the body should not be too long, otherwise it will cause the soul and the body to lose communication, which will directly cause the body to die.

When the body of a cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage is destroyed, the Nascent Soul can break out of his body and take over other **s, but his cultivation will be greatly reduced.

"Hmph, just a waste, dare to attack this ancestor and attack? A joke!" After killing Chen Long, the black Yuanying floated in the air and shouted with a fierce look on his face.

"Damn, this body is really trash!" After talking to himself, Nascent Soul turned his eyes to Luo Yanzu Yunhan and Shen Lang, and said sinisterly: "Okay, who do you want to be the next body of this ancestor?"

Luo Yanzu and Yun Han were so scared that they ran out of the sky and rushed directly toward the hall.

Their cultivation level may be killed by this Nascent Soul villain in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Luo Yanzu and Yun Han running away, the Nascent Soul Man let out a sharp laugh and rushed over directly, pushing his palms, and hitting out two gray-white magic flames.

Seeing the demonic flames attacking, Luo Yanzu and Yun Han were shocked and immediately activated their magic weapon to try to resist.

Luo Yanzu used all the remaining spiritual power and threw the magic weapon in his hand at the magic flame.

"boom!"

A sound of explosion came, and a ball of demon flame was shot out by a long spear, emitting dazzling white light, and a large number of gray demon flames dispersed.

Luo Yanzu showed a look of surviving the disaster, and he didn't dare to look back and prepared to continue to escape.

Unexpectedly, the Nascent Soul villain snorted coldly and pinched with one hand. The dispersed demon flame turned into countless Mars and shot towards Luo Yanzu.

The dense Mars made it difficult for Danzu Luo to dodge, and his body was soon stained with some gray-white magic flames.

"Shishe!"

The magic flame is extremely powerful. As soon as it touches Luo Yanzu's body, his flesh and blood turn into blue smoke, spreading from his arms to shoulders, and even the bones are burned into scum.

"ah!!!"

Luo Yanzu's eyes were bloodshot and screamed in tears.

Soon, the demonic flame completely devoured his body. After the gray-white flame spread throughout his body, Luo Yanzu was instantly burned to ashes.

Not only Luo Yanzu's body, but even the magic weapon of the long spear was burned by the magic flames, it gradually turned into red and hot juice!

Shen Lang watched this scene and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The power of this magic fire was too strong!

On the other side, the magic weapon Ice wafer shield sacrificed by Yun Han was also burned into a big hole by the magic flames.

"Fellow Daoist Shen, save me!!!"

Yun Han's pretty face turned pale and shouted at Shen Langjiao, his voice full of helplessness and despair.

Shen Lang's face was gloomy and indifferent. Although the other party was a beauty, it had nothing to do with him.

The power of this magic fire is too strong, and Shen Lang cannot threaten his life to block the magic fire for Yun Han.

Soon, the magic flame penetrated the ice wafer shield and sputtered on Yun Han.

Amid a shrill scream, Yun Han was also burned to death by the demon fire.

Shen Lang watched all this, his eyes shrank slightly, and he had some guesses in his heart.

"Boy, you didn't run away?" The black Yuanying turned her head and looked at Shen Lang, revealing a hint of interest.

"I probably can't run away even if I want to run away. It is said that the speed of the Nascent Soul cultivator will surge ten times after leaving his body! How could we, the small Foundation Establishment Cultivator, run away?" Shen Lang said coldly.

"Very good, you are very self-aware! Boy, since you don't run away, don't you plan to kneel down and beg for mercy?" The black Yuanying smiled.

Shen Lang sneered, "Why do I ask for forgiveness? After taking over the body once, the Nascent Soul will fall into a long period of weakness and cannot condense spiritual power. What's more, the senior's physical body is destroyed again, and his magic power should be very little left. If I guess correctly, the senior's strength is less than one percent of the original one, right?"

One percent is still a conservative guess. After taking over the body, the Nascent Soul is extremely difficult to recover his spiritual power. I am afraid he has reached the end of his strength.

If this Nascent Soul villain still has spiritual power, when he killed Luo Yanzu and Yun Han just now, he should have directly attacked spiritual power instead of consuming substances like demon flames.

The nascent man smiled grimly: "Boy, you are very clever. If I had not suffered a great disaster, I might have accepted you as my disciple. Now, I have taken a fancy to your body and let me take over the body!"
Chapter completed!