"Don't worry, since we have joined forces, we should work together to advance and retreat together!"
The monk surnamed Huang hurriedly smiled and promised.
As soon as the words were finished, the eight people's opinions were reached at this moment.
Quickly exchange eyes, no longer wasted time, taking advantage of the moment when the demon clan’s young master Ji Changfeng increased his Yuan and Strength.
Immediately, I will take advantage of the situation to leave.
only.
Several people were moving.
"You little guys have a good idea."
"Why... have I allowed you to leave?"
The voice of the resurrected person sounded, and a grand aura emanated, instantly covering the bodies of eight people in the air.
The pressure brought by the grand aura is actually nothing to the few people in the fusion stage.
But the sound in my ears changed the expressions of several people.
Although they were mentally prepared, at this moment, the hearts of several people still suddenly sank unconsciously.
"It should be a good thing for seniors to come back from the dead. As for the grudges between seniors and the demon clan, we have no intention of participating.
Isn’t it a good thing for seniors to leave just now?”
Before the old man surnamed Qi could speak, the monk surnamed Huang hurriedly smiled, looked at the resurrectionist in the distance, and quickly spoke.
"Ho ho, maybe it's a good thing for me to stay?
You guys are still in a good state of cultivation. Although your blood and energy are not as good as those of these little guys from the demon race, your energy and spirit are also a great tonic for me to cultivate to the fusion stage!"
The resurrected person sneered and glanced at the few people, not like looking at the same kind, but more like looking at prey.
And these words made the people present even more shocked.
"Senior, aren't afraid. How many of us can join forces with these demon clans?
The senior is indeed not bad at all, and the cloud halberd in his hand makes people even more afraid.
But after all, it has only been resurrected for a while. If we join forces, it is still unknown who wins and who loses, right?"
The monk surnamed Huang continued to speak with a cold face.
This time, he looked bad and had a little threat in his words.
If he could escape unscathed, he would naturally not consider joining forces with the demon clan.
But if you can't get rid of yourself, you naturally know what to do is the most beneficial choice for you.
He is an evil cultivator himself, and his capriciousness is nothing to him.
Not to mention, the current situation, even the righteous monk will definitely make the same choice as him.
"You little guy, your ideas have changed quickly enough.
With my personality, I actually planned to kill all of you at the moment of resurrection.
But do you know why I wasted so much talk with you?"
The resurrected person had no expression on his face and directly ignored the young master of the demon clan who was urging the priest to urge the gong, and his sharp eyes were fixed on the cultivator surnamed Huang.
When he was stared at such a gaze, the monk named Huang felt that he was locked by the invisible qi and suddenly felt very uneasy.
When he heard these words, he subconsciously pondered and thought.
But I haven't waited to figure out what's going on.
"Not good, be careful!!"
"Fellow Daoist Huang, be careful!"
In my ears, my companion’s reminder suddenly sounded.
Hearing the sound, the monk named Huang made a big alarm. Even though he had not realized the danger, he hurriedly urged the true energy in his body to the limit.
The palms flew, and the seals began to be formed by hand.
In an instant, waves of shocking evil spirits escaped from his body.
But at this moment.
A cold light came into view without any signs.
The monk surnamed Huang instinctively wanted to dodge, but found that his heart seemed to be tightly clutched by an invisible hand.
A body of true energy is also out of control at this moment.
No matter how hard he struggled, he could not move his body in half. He could not do it at all if he wanted to continue to urge his power to cast spells and block moves.
The only thing I can do is watch the cold light in front of me, get closer and closer.
Until there was a stinging pain in the middle of my eyebrows.
The next moment.
The blood mist erupted in the air, and the body of a monk named Huang was cut in half from his eyebrows.
Only the Yuanshen and the Yuanying escaped from the Zifu Dantian and the sea of consciousness, staggered into one, with a look of panic and shock.
"How could this happen? When did you... make a move?"
A gaze like a rice grain fell on the figure in front of him, and a childish voice sounded.
However.
The answer to him was not the voice of the Resurrection.
Instead, the Nascent Soul trembled violently, causing a loud bang to explode.
After the shock.
The infant and the three qi of the physical body that have been practicing hard for thousands of years, as well as the essence, energy, spirit and spirit.
Pulled by invisible force, he rushed straight to the resurrected person and left in front of him.
Just like the previous great demon wind and thunder, this extremely pure energy flows into the seven orifices of the resurrected person's eyes, ears, mouth, nose and so on.
"No! He delayed time in order to digest the spirit and power of the monster that he had previously plundered.
He has secret techniques and skills that can plunder his life, power, and quickly restore his own cultivation strength!"
Seeing this scene in my eyes, the other fusion-stage powerful people had no sadness on their faces, only shock and even more exaggerated fear.
Although it is a joint cooperation, everyone's relationships are good and bad in daily life, and cooperation is a last resort.
Especially the monk named Huang is an evil cultivator in the holy place of immortal cultivation. For this kind of existence, others only have a place to share, so naturally there is no friendship at all.
However, when he saw the monk named Huang, he was killed by the presence in front of him in just one move.
All of them are just the feeling of the rabbit and the fox being sad, and the things hurt their kind.
The strength of the person in front of me is even stronger than I imagined!
"How is it possible? How could there be such evil and cruel martial arts in the world? I am afraid that even evil cultivators and even demons may not be so exaggerated.
Even if you plunder other people's power, it will take a lot of time to refine it!"
"This person existed tens of thousands of years ago and he practiced the methods of ancient gods. The methods of ancient gods themselves have a strange identity. They can allow immortal cultivators to master the immortal essence and transform the divine essence of the gods and people of the gods into their own use.
Apart from this, we have no way of knowing whether there are any other effects. But from the moment, it seems that it is definitely not simple.
Not to mention, this person's cultivation level in the past was already very powerful. His half-body had not been destroyed for tens of thousands of years. No matter how much power he absorbed, he was afraid that there would be no problem of whether he could be refined. It was itself a way to restore his original cultivation level!"
"Be careful, two fusion stages died in the field one after another, and his cultivation strength will inevitably go further. If there is any further damage, one will rise and fall, and we will definitely die today!"
...
The monk surnamed Huang died and the others dared not take any extra actions.
Silently raise your vigilance and communicate quietly.
At the end of the conversation, the old man surnamed Qi frowned deeply and reminded everyone in a low voice.
The words are over.
His eyes turned and he quickly looked at the locations of several great monsters in the demon clan.
Seeing that the resurrection made another move, he easily killed another person.
Coupled with the old man surnamed Qi, Ji Changfeng's breath was swelling and he did not make a rush to speak.
The expression on his face became more solemn without realizing it.