Yuwen Zhouyuan had a hunch that once this dazzling light was wrapped in black energy, this cursed Jedi might undergo some kind of change.
"This is not the way to go, let's attack together!" A master from the Winged Clan said coldly, glancing at the flower of luck, showing a hint of greed.
"No, that person is extremely powerful, we are no match at all." Another master shook his head and said.
"Do we have to watch the flower of luck being swallowed up by him? If we join forces to attack, I believe there will be a huge effect." said the master of the Winged Clan.
The others were thinking about this matter seriously. If they didn't take action and the flower of luck was swallowed by that figure, they would get nothing and possibly die. They all felt an extremely strong sense of death from that master.
spirit.
After a long time, another master from the Wing Tribe who was at the peak of the mid-term True Saint stage said: "We have arrived here. We must take action. If we don't do it, it won't work. I believe you can see that that master is by no means a kind person. If he swallows Luck,
The flower will definitely kill us."
As soon as the words came out, all of their bodies were shaken. They knew that what this expert from the Winged Clan told was the truth.
"I didn't expect that our masters from different races could unite and temporarily become one side, that's all, let's do it!" said a master from the late True Saint stage of the Soul Blood Clan.
Everyone else nodded.
"Start, take action." The master of the Wing Tribe, who was at the peak of the True Saint Stage, shouted, and white energy surged out of his hand, like a long river, flowing in mightily.
Everyone else has developed their own most powerful skills.
Suddenly, in this world, more than thirty terrifying attacks roared towards the figure on the flower of luck.
These more than thirty attacks penetrated the void, drowning everything, and breaking all obstacles.
"Death." Suddenly, on the flower of luck, the man opened his eyes. His eyes were like black holes, emitting black light that swallowed everything. His voice was extremely cold and cold, as if it came from Jiuyou.
Two terrifying black rays of light capable of destroying everything rushed towards the attack of more than thirty masters from various races.
Boom boom boom!!
The sky and the earth shook, the space trembled, pitch-black cracks formed in the void, the space shattered like a mirror, and streams of black air were sucked into the pitch-black cracks.
"Deng, Deng, Deng..." Under this burst of energy, more than 30 masters of various races retreated more than ten steps, their faces a little pale.
The aura of the figure on the Lucky Flower was a bit unstable, and he also received a certain impact.
The monstrous sky can roll in this void, like a tsunami erupting, rolling in all directions, and the masters of all races and the master on the flower of luck have been damaged by this hit.
"Damn it, you bunch of ants, I will definitely turn you into the most loyal slaves." This expert let out a terrible roar. This roar seemed to cause changes in the world, making the rules of the world slightly chaotic.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's face, who was hiding in the distance, changed slightly, as if he remembered something.
"Pilgrimage from all directions." Suddenly, on the lucky flower, the man stood up, with black energy billowing from his body, rising into the sky, as if a demon king had come to the world, and was imposing in all directions.
Although he has left the Flower of Luck, the thick black air enveloping the light in the flower's stamen has not left.
At this time, the situation in the sky and the earth changed, and waves of darkness came in like long black rivers. Countless black energy gathered over and all entered the man's body. The aura on his body increased greatly and climbed steadily.
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"Huh? It's so strange, how come these masters of the curse clan died for no reason?" Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was looking at the man, vaguely heard such a voice.
Yu Wenzhou's fierce eyes lit up, as if he had figured out something.
"Let's go to the center." A faint voice came from the jungle.
Are they all here? There should be a good show to watch now, Yuwen Zhouyuanxin thought.
"Ants, bear my wrath!" The man stood in the void, his ink-like black hair dancing wildly, black energy billowing from his body, his eyes cold and cold, revealing a hint of unruliness, and an overwhelming air of death.
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Sensing the aura of this man, the expressions of the more than 30 masters changed. They all took a deep breath. They did not expect that this man suddenly became so powerful. His strength seemed to have exceeded
The category of the later period of the True Saint.
However, at this time, there was no extra choice. He could only kill him to the end and kill this man completely.
"The demons are dancing wildly." The man recited four words in a cold voice, and formed a mysterious seal with his hands. The demonic flames were billowing from his body, and a series of ferocious and terrifying shadows bared their teeth and claws and rushed toward the more than thirty masters.
Shadows contain negative auras such as death and decay, which directly impact people's souls.
"Magic Knife."
"Holy Light Magic."
"The sea of blood surges."
"Flying Immortal with One Sword."
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More than 30 masters from various races launched terrifying attacks one after another. Each one was more terrifying than the other, and the entire space could be shattered.
Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was watching this scene, suddenly became alert. He felt a dangerous aura. When he turned around, he saw two extremely ferocious black shadows rushing towards him.
It seems that we have to fight. Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed slightly in his heart and said. When he came just now, spying on the master had aroused the opponent's alert. It seemed that the opponent wanted to deal with him first.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stretched out his hands and stroked in the void. The hands containing the original energy drew mysterious trajectories. Wisps of special energy spread, and the space with Yuwen Zhouyuan as the center rippled.
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Just when those two hideous and terrifying black shadows reached the ripples in the space around Yuwen Zhouyuan, they gradually dissipated.
Seeing this scene, Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a look of astonishment. Even he didn't believe that the two black shadows were so weak that they were killed by him in one go.
In the blink of an eye, Yuwen Zhouyuan understood that these black shadows were all condensed resentments and were simply imaginary things. The spiritual power he had cultivated happened to be the nemesis of these things.
"Boom, boom, boom..." Powerful energy burst out. The power of more than 30 masters from all races was boundless, and it could be clearly felt within a three-mile radius. This is because the Cursed Jedi is a special place. Otherwise,
The attack just now could probably blow this small island to pieces.
At this time, the man turned his head and glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, with murderous intent in his eyes. At this time, he was fighting with more than thirty masters of various races, and there was no way he could free up, otherwise he might be killed for the second time.
He took a short time to kill Yuwen Zhouyuan, but he felt a strong threat from Yuwen Zhouyuan.
"What a terrifying cultivation level. I'm afraid his combat power has reached that level now." Sensing the other party's gaze, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart suddenly trembled.
"Whoosh whoosh..." Suddenly, figures appeared one after another. They were all masters of various races, and their cultivation levels were in the middle and late stages of the True Saint.
Upon noticing this scene, the man's expression changed even more. He opened his mouth and inhaled, and all the black energy surged in and entered his body. The aura on his body became even stronger.
"Hurry up and take action, otherwise, he will refine the Flower of Luck." Seeing so many masters coming, a master from the Wing Tribe who was at the peak of the True Saint Middle Stage roared, and everyone else also turned to him.
message from the clansmen.
"Kill..." For a moment, these masters all came to kill that master.
"Help me..." Yuwen Zhouyuan was watching this grand battle vigilantly, while looking at the scene of black energy and white light in the stamens of the Lucky Flower, when a voice suddenly came to his ears.
"Who are you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan looked around vigilantly and emitted a mental wave.
"I am the lucky flower you call me. That hateful master wants to refine me. Please help me." The voice continued to sound, with a hint of begging and anxiety in it.
"You have been around for a long time, and you must have extremely powerful power. My strength is too weak, how can I help you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked.
The power contained in the white light in the stamen of the Lucky Flower seems to be able to completely destroy this cursed Jedi. Compared with it, his power is like the stars and the bright moon. Even if he helps, it may not have much effect.
Before seeing the lucky flower, Yuwen Zhouyuan vowed to get the lucky flower, but when he saw the lucky flower, he felt a sense of powerlessness in his heart. Unless the lucky flower was willing, who would
There is no way to get it.
"Although your power is very small, it is very special. I can feel that your power has a certain restraint effect on him. With your help, I still have a share. I hope, otherwise, I will really be killed by him.
Refined." The voice sounded again.
Yuwen Zhouyuan fell silent, thinking about this matter. This was an opportunity. If he helped the Lucky Flower, the Lucky Flower would definitely owe him a favor. When the time comes, it would definitely agree to the petals he asked for.
"If I were refined by him, there would be a great disaster in this world. You also felt his aura. He is a big devil. Originally, my power could purify him, but he was too cunning.
He tried many methods, causing me to lose some of my original strength, please help me." I thought it was because Yuwen Zhouyuan refused, so the voice quickly explained.
Hearing this voice, Yuwen Zhouyuan felt a little funny in his heart. Although the Lucky Flower was quite intelligent, it was not well versed in the ways of the world. It was just like a blank piece of paper, and seemed to have the mentality of a child.
From these few sentences, you can basically tell that if you help it, if you have a request, it will definitely agree.
"How can I help you?" Yuwen Zhouyuan asked doubtfully.