"You wolf cubs in the back, it doesn't seem very authentic for you to be chasing your Buddha like this, right?"
Within the range of the monk's soul perception, the vague aura of the 'Eight Immortals' has appeared. As he estimated where he was, he did not forget to challenge: "Isn't it just a piece of wolf meat? It has been digested long ago, why should I care?"
"die!"
The void twisted, a strong storm began to brew, and a mountain-like giant wolf appeared behind the monk.
The giant wolf carries the storm forward.
It's just that it's far away from the monk, so it certainly doesn't pose a danger.
The monk hooked his hand behind him and sped up as the storm approached. Lang Qing was so angry that he roared repeatedly.
The monk is very satisfied with this effect, and is looking forward to joining his friends, and then counterattacking these rampant monsters, and maybe he can become famous in one battle.
Of course, he doesn't want the battlefield to be placed here, because he already has the Demon Refining Gourd. His most ideal battlefield is where Tianyang is, or where Thunder Tree Zhenling is. It is said that the opponent has a sword in his hand, which is very extraordinary.
The Thunder Sword.
As expected, the approaching monk sensed the aura of his companion. It was the Demon Ape. He was fighting three monsters. He used demon weapons, but still did not gain the upper hand.
"This guy has too little eyesight."
The monk immediately used his soul power and sent a message: "Demon ape, go quickly!"
The demon ape heard the monk's voice, and then sensed the situation behind the monk. He hesitated slightly and then retreated.
"You guys, you risk your life just for the demon refining gourd?"
Looking at the demon ape following him, the monk glared at him.
"It has nothing to do with the Demon Refining Gourd. I just want to kill them." The Demon Ape said, his body full of evil aura.
Looking at the shocking wounds on the demon ape's body, the monk asked puzzledly: "Why? Just run away if you can't defeat it. As for fighting for your life?"
The demon ape shook his head and did not explain the reason.
"Let's go to Tianyang's place and see who's there. How can it be unreasonable to think that there are just a few little demons in our spiritual tribe? When we meet everyone, we will definitely not let anyone go!"
They went to Tianyang and saw Xingchen and others. These people were also running away, followed by more than ten monsters.
When I saw the monk and the demon ape, they ran away even after they met.
Seeing that Tianyang was getting farther and farther away, the monk was so angry that his plan to hold a decisive battle here was in vain again.
They could only go to the next place to swallow the dragon, but before they got there, they saw Su Mengyao and Lin Xue. Even if there was Xue Wu next to them, the three of them could not deal with more than a dozen monsters.
They can only escape together.
Throughout the Holy Spirit Realm, you can see them escaping almost every day. Among them, there are many boring guys who took out their crystal balls and recorded the scenes that happened.
Right now, some people are even opening the market to see how long these people can hold on.
As for rescue?
That doesn't exist.
Because the demon clan only attacks people from the Tianwu World and has never dealt with anyone else.
These people have obviously forgotten why the demon clan targets everyone in Tianwu World.
While fleeing, the number of the entire team began to grow, but the number of monsters also grew, and far exceeded the people of Tianwu World.
Many people were watching the show, indifferent, and there were even many who were gloating about the misfortune, which made the monk grit his teeth in anger.
"I said, let's discuss it. Next, we won't interfere with the river. You can occupy this world as you like, and we will look for opportunities elsewhere. Is this a good suggestion?"
Looking at the mighty demon team behind him, the monk could only think of other strategies.
The other people in the team were not surprised. This is a monk who puts interests first at all times, which is obviously different from Zi Chen.
If Zi Chen were here, he would never be able to say such a thing.
"Hmph! After we kill you, we will naturally unify the spiritual world." Lang Qing said indifferently: "Because this is our world!"
"You are right, I agree very much, little monk, but with us here, your plan cannot be completed in a short time, so from now on, you can go your own way, how about we go back to our home?" the monk asked again.
Lang Qing smiled sarcastically, "I'm begging for mercy now, don't you think it's too late? Where was your previous arrogance?"
"Even Poxia donkey doesn't understand, are you so shameless?"
The monk turned around, with infinite killing intent surging in his eyes, and at the same time, he held the spider-legged sickle in his hand.
The monsters that were rushing forward to pursue them slowed down.
The monk shouted loudly: "Zhang Haotian, stop hiding, kill one first! Buddha doesn't believe it anymore, we, the great saints, can be frightened by some mere beasts!"
All the demon clans looked around cautiously. Is there someone hiding in the dark?
"Don't waste time here, go to Zhenling."
Su Mengyao sent a message to everyone.
"Where is Zhang Haotian? Did he really run away?"
There was no abnormal situation ahead. The monk was stunned. He always thought that he had a trump card that he had never used before.
No one answered the monk, and everyone continued to go in the direction of Lei Shu Zhenling.
The monsters are naturally chasing after him.
In fact, they were also happy to watch this scene, because after understanding the Holy Spirit Realm and learning the identities of these people, these people running now undoubtedly represent the most peak combat power in the world.
Once they are all captured, this will definitely be a feat for the demon clan.
At the same time, the morale blow to the spiritual world is also huge.
In addition, the reason why the demon tribe has not taken a fatal blow is because these people need to use more demon-level weapons to speed up the pace of the demon tribe's arrival.
The group of people arrived at the place where Zhenling was. There were still many spiritual tribes here, and there were also a very large number of saints among them.
After they saw the situation of you chasing each other, they retreated one by one. After retreating to a safe enough distance, they took out the crystal ball and began to take in everything.
Seeing this scene, the monk was so angry that he wanted to curse.
They were all watching the show, but they didn't know that these monsters had evil intentions. Once they were killed, everyone here would be destroyed in the next moment.
"Why are we here? Will Zhenling help us?" the monk asked doubtfully.
When they were still some distance away from Zhenling, Su Mengyao signaled everyone to stop.
The monsters from behind rushed forward and surrounded everyone.
Lang Qing looked ahead and said coldly: "Run, why don't you run?"
"You are already surrounded, why should I run away?" the monk said angrily.
Lang Qing glanced behind him, and the expressions of the other demon tribes also changed. Are these people all theirs?
But no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like it.
It seems that in order to verify their guesses or cause unnecessary misunderstandings, those on the periphery expressed their stance by retreating.
"At this point, you still dare to talk so brazenly, you can be considered a weirdo."
Lang Qing, who had seen all this, smiled sarcastically, but at this moment, a ray of light appeared in front of several people, it was Zi Chen who had used his spiritual core.