All the Dongluohe monks had no objections. A monk in colorful clothes from Qianjin City walked out from among the Dongluohe monks. He cupped his hands towards the enemy monks and said in a deep voice, "I am from the Qianjin City sect's capital. Please give me ten
Senior Brother Boyi Menghan, one of the eight evil stars, comes out. A few years ago, you killed one of my closest junior brothers in a battle. Today I will fight you here. After this battle, no matter what
Victory or defeat, life or death, all previous grievances will be wiped out."
"I killed too many monks back then, but I don't know which one is your junior brother. Don't talk nonsense, just take action. Whether you can avenge your junior brother will depend on how capable you are." Among the eighteen evil stars, one
A capable monk dressed as a Zen master stood up with a cold face.
"Please!" Zongzidu patted the two spirit beast bags on his waist and released two monster beasts.
A fifth-level yellow-spotted giant demon lion, more than two feet long, shook its head and tail and roared continuously. The lion's eyes stared fiercely at Bayi Menghan, who was flying around for a while.
There was also a fifth-level demon eagle, with its wings spread more than three feet, its iron claws sharp, screaming, and flying into the sky with a cyclone.
But Zongzidu himself quickly retreated, hid behind the two monster beasts, commanded the two monster beasts, and cautiously pushed towards Boyi Menghan.
The strength of the monks in Qianjin City is almost all in the spiritual beasts they control. Other than that, the monks in Qianjin City themselves do not have much strength and can barely protect themselves.
"Double Beast Monk!" Boyi Menghan's face was slightly startled, and he became extremely cautious.
The combined attack power of the two fifth-level monsters is extremely terrifying, especially the giant yellow-spotted demon lion and the demon eagle. They are both monsters with innate divine power. The force of the slap of the fifth-level monsters is enough to tear apart ordinary low-level monsters.
Magic weapon.
He quickly opened his storage bag and threw out a magic shovel and a diamond ring magic weapon, which transformed into two dazzling rays of light, protecting his whole body.
Then, Bayi Menghan's hands began to perform a set of complicated magic spells, as if he wanted to release a powerful spell.
"Go!" The eldest son would not let Bayi Menghan finish casting the spell. He immediately commanded two fifth-level monsters to rush forward decisively, trying to forcefully break through Bayi Menghan's magic weapon guard.
For a moment, brilliance shone everywhere, and rocks flew wildly on the slopes.
The fight seemed evenly matched.
The giant lion and demon eagle of the demon eagle suppressed Bayi Menghan from the ground and the sky, making him unable to spare the time to cast more spells, but he wanted to suppress Bayi Menghan.
It's not that easy to defeat.
Boyi Menghan was very cautious, and the defense around his body was watertight, leaving no gaps.
He allowed the giant lion and the demon vulture to attack wildly, but he just defended without fighting back. The monks watching on both sides gradually became impatient.
When everyone was feeling dull, Bayi Menghan was trapped for a while, and suddenly a blue light shot out, hitting the demon vulture in the sky, and it turned out to be a strange green fork.
The demon eagle suddenly felt bad. He wanted the demon eagle to dodge, but it was too late. The demon eagle was hit hard by the cyan light, and a large black blood hole appeared on its wings. It flew out of control and turned several somersaults.
It crashed diagonally into the woods to the side.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was startled. The demon vulture had trouble landing somewhere and hit him right where he was.
Yuwen Zhouyuan's expression changed slightly and he quickly moved away.
This would definitely expose his whereabouts, but he couldn't care less.
"Who is it?" The real monks were so keen that they immediately noticed the white shadow that flashed quickly in the woods.
Yuwen Zhouyuan avoided the demon eagle and landed in a sparse jungle. He was a little embarrassed and helpless. He saw that on the slope, dozens of real monks from the enemy and the Dongluo River Realm were staring at him.
They seemed to be surprised at how Yu Wen Zhouyuan came near them and was never discovered.
"What does an ordinary disciple of Lieyang Sect want to do when he sneaks here to spy?" Qi Nanping frowned, looking somewhat disdainful of Yuwen Zhouyuan's identity.
The group of evil star monks and a group of top monks from the Dongluo River Realm are fighting here to resolve past grievances. Naturally, they do not welcome the interference of some unrelated monks.
This group of monks were a little strange and angry, and even wanted to take down the monk who broke in rashly.
However, Dongfang Hancui is also a monk of the Lieyang Sect. If he wants to touch the disciples of the Lieyang Sect, he has to look at Dongfang Hancui's reaction.
They were still considering whether to chase Yu Wen Zhouyuan away. On the other side of the enemy monks, there was a giant monk with a naked back and bare chest and an ugly face. He suddenly pointed at Yu Wen Zhouyuan and shouted in surprise: "Hey, why is it you!"
"Chai Qi Li Meng, do you know this person?" Jian Jianjian asked curiously.
"Of course, when I was performing a mission in the Dongluo River Grand Canyon, I met this person, which led to the failure of the mission. This was one of the few failures in my mission." The rider said fiercely about this incident that happened many years ago.
Got up.
All the enemy evil star monks showed fear, but looking at Yuwen Zhouyuan's sixth-level cultivation of a real person, they didn't believe that he could defeat Qi Qi Li Meng.
The fierce strength of the rider is at the top level among them, and very few people can beat him in a head-on fight.
"The chariots and horses are fierce. This is the monk from the Lieyang Sect who once defeated you? He seems to be just an ordinary monk."
"The chariots and horses are fierce. You can't even defeat an ordinary monk from the Lieyang Sect, right? That would be embarrassing."
The Eighteen Evil Stars were confused, talked in low voices, and even laughed strangely.
Consolidation Jian laughed loudly and said: "Chai Qi Li Meng, since you have had grudges with him before, it is better for you to fight him, and you will be completely different here. In the future, you will go to Dongzhou Divine Domain and join the Immortal Association.
But there is no such chance.”
"Forget it, it will be the same if we fight again." Qi Qi Li Meng seriously considered this proposal, but shook his head. He was very depressed.
His skills are famous for their power, including the sharp and top-level magical weapon, the Panlong Demon-Conquering Staff, and the spiritual weapon, the Yin-Yang Life-Destroying Wheel, which are unstoppable and invincible on the battlefield of the immortal world. He has been invincible for ten years.
Among the eight evil stars, he is strong enough to rank among the top three.
But fighting Yuwen Zhouyuan was like hitting cotton with a heavy punch, without any force.
Because Yuwen Zhouyuan didn't fight him head-on at all. Instead, he asked the demon puppet to rush in front and spray the poisonous mist of corpse gas, and also used the magic shadow gun to split into two, and kept fighting with him. This kind of fighting method was simply terrible to him.
torture.
Qi Qi Li Meng knew very well that even if he had another fight with Yu Wen Zhouyuan, the result would not be much different.
Naturally, he was unwilling to take action, but was a little afraid.
All the monks in the Dongluo River Realm were all confused and didn't understand what was going on.
Why are the Eighteen Evil Stars so surprised when they see this ordinary monk from the Lieyang Sect? However, this ordinary monk hiding here is a disciple of the Lieyang Sect. It depends on Dongfang Hancui's attitude. If Dongfang Hancui doesn't say anything, who can
Don't dare to mess around.
Yuwen Zhouyuan was forced out of the woods where he was hiding by the fallen demon vulture, which made the monks fighting with each other look surprised, confused, and even disdainful and sarcastic.
Even Zong Zidu and Bayi Menghan, who were fiercely fighting, were ignored by the monks.
Yuwen Zhouyuan stood stunned for a moment among the rocks. In full view of the two groups of monks, he seemed extremely awkward. Being stared at by so many bright eyes made him feel uncomfortable. He cupped his hands towards the monks and said, "I'm here.
Lieyang Sect Yu Wenzhouyuan accidentally passed by this place, and you may have disturbed me a lot!".
After saying that, he immediately left the fighting scene with a depressed mood and was about to fly to Hailan City. He originally wanted to see the strength of the top monks in the two worlds, but he didn't expect that he was forced out because of an accident and had to leave. It was a waste of time.
Such an opportunity to see how powerful other monks are.
"Wait!" Dongfang Hancui, who had been silent all this time, said softly: "Since Junior Brother Yuwen is here, just stay and watch the battle. After the grievances here are settled, you can return with me to the Lieyang Sect's headquarters."
The top monks in the Dongluo River Realm looked at Dongfang Hancui in surprise. It turned out that Senior Sister Dongfang recognized this Burning Sun monk.
Dongfang Hancui has always been veiled, and no one can see her expression at this moment.
Yuwen Zhouyuan had a calm face and stood on the side of the Dongluo River Realm monk camp without any surprise or joy.
The low-pitched discussions between the two groups of monks subsided and they quickly turned their attention to the battle.
The duel between Bayi Menghan and Zong Zidu finally came to a conclusion after procrastinating for a long time.
The eldest son made a mistake. The wings of his demon vulture were torn off by the green flying forks. His strength was greatly reduced, and he could only rely on the giant lion to barely support him.
Boyi Menghan succeeded in the sneak attack, his spirits were high, and he counterattacked with all his strength, forcing the eldest son to run around.
Although Zong Zidu still had a few demonic beasts in his spirit beast bag, their strength was not as good as that of the fifth-level demonic eagle. There was no hope of counterattack. He took an opportunity to escape from the restricted area of the fighting field, and was forced to take the initiative with a red face.
Give up and lose in frustration.
If he didn't take the initiative to admit defeat and quit, even if he was killed by Bayi Menghan, no one else would avenge him. In such a one-on-one fight, he would be responsible for life and death, and he could not blame others.
The Dongluo River monks lost another game, losing four games in a row. They only won the first game. The Dongluo River monks were completely embarrassed.
They came here to completely resolve their previous grudges. But this matter related to the face of the younger generation of monks in the Dongluo River Realm, and this defeat was too embarrassing.
In the next few games, the monks from the Dongluo River Realm finally no longer retained their strength, and the most powerful ninth-level monks took action one after another to regain their face.
Yuwen Zhouyuan watched the battle coldly, and gradually became enlightened.
Each of the monks who end up fighting has a reason. Before the fight begins, they will make their grudges clear. Either a certain evil star from the enemy kills a certain monk from the Dongluo River Realm, or the opposite.
After the fight, the previous grudges were completely settled and could no longer be pursued.
What Yuwen Zhouyuan cares about is naturally not these grudges, but the strength of these two groups of dozens of top monks.
Watching the fight between them, he quickly compared his own strength and the distance between them, and estimated how high his own strength could be. Among this group of Dongluohe monks, if he did not reveal his trump card, he should be in front
Two of them, if their trump cards were revealed, none of them would be his opponent!