When someone has doubts, someone quickly responds.
"Could it be that some treasure is about to be discovered here?"
"A treasure? What is the origin of a treasure that can make a giant in the Nascent Soul stage risk his life?"
"Okay, no matter whether there is a treasure or not, the origin of the treasure has nothing to do with us! It's not like you don't know the reason why holding a jade is a crime. Once the murderous intention of a giant in the Nascent Soul stage is triggered, for our level of cultivation,
It is undoubtedly seeking death."
"This is also true. When watching a play, life is always the first priority. However... Nascent Soul monks are fighting, so there will inevitably be casualties. When they leave, they may be able to pick up some good things."
"That's right! That's right! With our little skills now, if we can find ways to find some loopholes, it's really quite good."
During the conversation, many monks had cunning and calculating eyes flashing in their eyes, and they had already begun to make plans.
When the giants in the Nascent Soul stage fight against each other, and the fight reaches its peak, who will care about the small resources they drop.
And at this moment, everyone wished that the many Nascent Soul stage monks in the distance could fight to the death of both sides!
No matter what he said, everyone's eyes were always looking towards the Endless Sea.
At the end of everyone's sight, waves a hundred feet high were rising one after another, rising into the sky one after another.
The waves surged, creating a majestic and mighty force that could swallow the sky.
Deep in the waves, there are faint marks of the formation looming.
In the formation, there were two groups of thirteen Nascent Soul Stage monks, fighting fiercely together.
Among them, the monks belonging to the Demon Shadow Palace are headed by Lin Wuyou, the current sect master of the Demon Shadow Palace, plus six Nascent Soul evil cultivators known as the Six Ghosts, and Mrs. Jiuquan, one of the three evil spirits, for a total of eight people.
On the other side, Zhu Hanwei was the leader, followed by Shen Luoyan, Miaobi Scholar, Lu Chenyuan, and Hou Sihai on two sides, totaling five people.
Among them, belongs to Zhu Han
Judging from the number of people alone, the five members of Weiwei's group obviously do not have the slightest advantage.
But fortunately, with the formation as a support, when facing the enemy in battle, using the formation as a cover, he did not lose at all.
The monks on both sides were like fire and water, and the auras around their bodies were violently undulating.
It was originally a life-and-death battle. After fierce battles, the real fire started even earlier.
"Damn it, are these guys crazy? There are so many formations here. How much rare materials will be consumed?"
"It seems that the Lord really guessed it right. They are really planning to target the Lord!"
"Let's not talk about whether we are targeting the Lord or not. Now there are more and more formations. If this continues, even if we have the upper hand, sooner or later we will not be able to hold on."
"That's right! We must try to break these formations as soon as possible, or notify the Lord to come."
After another burst of intense energy fluctuations, everyone in the Demonic Shadow Palace took advantage of the situation to spread out and gather together.
Several people looked solemn and gathered together to communicate quietly.
After saying that, the six ghosts, one evil and the other seven people quickly exchanged glances and then all looked sideways at the leader, Lin Wuyou.
"Master Wuyou, the formation here is quite good. The magic skills you practice are least affected by the formation. If you want to break the formation this time, I'm afraid... I have to rely on you!"
Mrs. Jiuquan spoke first, her eyes sparkling with cunning and calculation.
It was true that he had received Lin Wuyou's life-saving grace before, but among evil cultivators, how many people would truly care about so-called kindness?
Lin Wuyou is the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace, and is deeply trusted by the Lord. At least in the eyes of others, this is what they see.
Lin Wuyou can't come out
No matter what, no one else has a chance to take over.
Today's Demonic Shadow Palace has no rivals in Muyun State. The cultivation resources that the master of a sect can control can only be described as terrifying.
The level of cultivation and strength of the Nascent Soul Stage monks are indeed impressive, but... at their core, they are just the starting point on the road to immortality.
The road ahead is still very long, and every step requires massive cultivation resources.
"Madam, you are joking. No matter how special the magic power is, Lin will never be able to break so many formations on his own."
"At this time, if everyone is still thinking of plotting, then in Lin's opinion... no one of us can leave alive today."
Lin Wuyou's face was gloomy, and the more he talked, the more ugly his face became.
Naturally, the little thoughts of several people cannot be hidden from him.
It's nothing more than flattery and letting him take the lead. If anything happens, he will die.
After finishing his words, Lin Wuyou snorted coldly, waved his hands vigorously and rolled his sleeves.
Immediately afterwards, the black energy around his body escaped, exuding the aura of demonic energy.
He actually wanted to abandon his companions and break into other formations alone.
Upon seeing this, Mrs. Jiuquan hurriedly called out to Lin Wuyou.
"Master Wuyou, don't be impulsive!"
"My little lady has absolutely no intention of scheming, and of course I can't let you, the sect master, fight alone."
"What I mean is... you, the sect master, need to take the lead in this battle."
Mrs. Jiuquan's eyes were rolling around, her smile was as bright as a flower, her waist was twisting, and her breasts were swaying slightly, exuding an inexplicable attraction.
Demonic power is special. If there is no formation specifically designed to restrain demonic power, other methods cannot be said to have limited effects on suppressing demonic cultivation. They can only be said to be very limited.
At this moment, everyone is facing
The various formation offensives are obviously mainly aimed at monks who mainly focus on true energy.
Under such circumstances, parting ways with Lin Wuyou will only make the situation for these people more difficult.
As Mrs. Jiuquan spoke, Lin Wuyou's aura changed drastically.
There is no trace of true energy surging, and he is full of demonic energy. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is a real demon.
His eyes exuded a strange look, and his eyes fell on Mrs. Jiuquan and the other six people around her, watching a few of them indifferently.
"Everyone...are you really willing to listen to Lin's arrangements?"
Mrs. Jiuquan quickly turned her head to look at her companion, and then nodded quickly, "Of course, you are the sect leader of our Demonic Shadow Palace, so we naturally follow your lead."
"I just don't know what the sect master can do about the current situation?"
Lin Wuyou's face was expressionless, not showing any real thoughts and emotions, "What's a good idea? Lin Mou, a fellow demon practitioner, can easily transform real energy into demonic energy."
"As Madam just said, the formation here is much less effective at suppressing magic power."
"If you all believe it, we can open the formation in the formation and form a Bagua Energy Gathering Formation. You can transfer your true essence to Lin. After Lin transforms into demonic essence, use the demonic essence to urge you. Maybe... you can break it.
Drop this formation."
"Even if we fail to break the formation, we can take the opportunity to escape...it's not difficult."
When Lin Wuyou said these words, everyone present fell into silence.
Although transferring one's own true energy to Lin Wuyou will not affect their respective cultivation realms, once an accident occurs, their respective strengths will be affected.
If you don't have enough real energy, you won't be able to use many methods.
Several people were hesitant, but Lin Wuyou was not in a hurry to urge them again.