The rest of the people had the same thoughts as Li Yan, and they were all sure that the God Transformation monk had taken action just now.
But now that he saw that the teleportation array in the air was about to disappear, the man still did not appear, and his eyes couldn't help but scan the demon monk who appeared.
They began to wonder if the owner of the skinny palm had deliberately hidden his cultivation and had teleported over to hide among these people.
In their opinion, they were most likely to be the three Nascent Soul monks, especially the middle-stage Nascent Soul monk covered in black robes, who should be a human monk.
At the beginning, there was only one god-transformation monk in Tutai among the demon cultivators, while there were three foreign monks.
But as soon as the ancient wine flag appeared, it used its absolute peak power to become gods and knocked down Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven.
However, after the battle, the two men were found dead, and even their bodies were nowhere to be seen.
According to the news later spread by Gujiuqi, after the war, he spent a lot of effort to finally find Tutai's lair, and then secretly set up a blockade formation.
After a big battle, Tutai finally managed to injure himself and used a secret technique, and finally managed to escape.
But his Nascent Soul is also burning badly. Even if he is lucky enough to survive afterwards, his cultivation level will definitely plummet, and he may not even appear again within five to six hundred years.
"kill!"
The two parties only met for a few seconds, and they both just glanced at each other, and no one said a word.
In the strange silence, the fierce light in the eyes of the burly demon became more and more fierce. After a few rapid flashes, he suddenly heard a loud roar and rushed towards Li Yan and the others.
The monks behind them also came out of the hive like a swarm of bees, with the sound of their clothes piercing the air, and large tracts of various colors of light instantly filled the entire world.
However, Hang Lin and Qi Jingheng did not take action together, but had a look of uncertainty on their faces. Their eyes were fixed on a certain place in the sky, where there was a black hole that had shrunk to the size of only a light spot.
Among the monks who jumped out, the one covered in black robes suddenly turned his head, looked at Hang Lin and the others, and said pitifully.
"What are you waiting for? Do you want to disobey me?"
The bodies of the four Hanglins were shaken.
The man who made them fearful in their hearts did not come over, but when they saw the black-robed monk shouting questions, they knew they could no longer hesitate.
After the few people looked at each other, Hang Lin planned to put away the magic disk in his hand and quickly meet Mo Qing and the others.
But at this moment, the light in the black spot above his head that was about to disappear suddenly brightened, then dimmed again, and a figure suddenly appeared thousands of feet above their heads.
Almost at the same time, as the black dot's light flickered, a cold light that was imperceptible to all the Nascent Soul cultivators here burst out and shot into the black dot hole at a speed that could not be captured by spiritual consciousness.
"boom!"
There was an extremely dull sound above the entire sect, and then the entire sect shook. The peaks simultaneously made a "boom" sound, causing countless rocks to roll down.
The monks in the air were all stunned by the huge force that followed, and some monks with a lower level of cultivation actually fell straight from the air.
At the same time, the Dharma plate in Hang Lin's hand burst out like a cracked mirror, and turned into dots of starlight in an instant. This made Hang Lin's face instantly become embarrassed. This was because they were going to escape later.
The best way to escape.
It was destroyed in front of his own eyes. Even if they wanted to escape at this time, the difficulty would be several times higher than before.
An old voice also resounded throughout the sky in an instant Between the ground.
"Hmph, let's see where you run away this time!"
Then, another figure appeared in the sky above the Sprite Sect.
He was a skinny, short old man in gray clothes, who looked to be about seventy or eighty years old.
He had white hair, but it was neatly combed, but his expression was lazy, and his sleepy eyes always looked like he was not awake. He was inadvertently looking at the person opposite who appeared a little earlier than him.
That man was also an old man, dressed in rich clothes, but his face was smooth and smooth.
Than, it's just that the eyes are full of vicissitudes and growth rings.
"Mr. Big, stay safe, you finally took action!"
The old man in gray clothes slowly spoke again.
"Gujiuqi, you really are still here!"
Mr. Da's eyes were extremely indifferent, and he looked at Gu Jiuqi without blinking.
This was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and even though he knew there would be huge risks, he would take the chance anyway.
From the news he heard, there were not many god-transforming monks left in the lower realm, but the one that made him the most fearful was the ancient wine flag.
But there is still no trace of him. Even if he spends a huge amount of money to get information from the Demon Sect, it is still impossible to be sure. Mr. Da feels that he looks like everyone, but he is not anyone.
But Mr. Da can't continue to accumulate strength and wait any longer. He knows that he has been accumulating strength. How can the various sects on the Desolate Moon Continent not know the reason? They develop faster without any scruples.
In recent years, there are more and more golden elixir level monks, especially those at the middle level, popping up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
Although the number of monks at the Nascent Soul level has decreased on the surface due to their ascension, the number of people who have successfully formed a baby has actually increased exponentially compared to previous years.
Mr. Da has wanted to control this situation for a long time, but currently he is the only one left in his own avatar. Tutai is most likely dead, otherwise he would have been contacted long ago.
As a result, they will be unable to attack the large sects, and even if they capture the small sects, they will have little effect, and will expose their own remaining strength.
With their current strength, they simply cannot launch a comprehensive attack like they did back then, and the result will basically be a wave of chaos.
The baby-making ceremony is an excellent opportunity
First, although there will be many elite monks gathered here, they are not the monks from the entire Desolate Moon Continent.
The second is that you can take the opportunity to ambush those cunning Yuanying monks on the road, and at the same time kill a group of elite disciples.
In the previous ambush, they had indeed achieved their expected goal.
Whether he was calculating or not, Mr. Da himself concealed his aura and attacked separately, intercepting the team that came to congratulate him. Four Yuanyings were surrounded and killed, and seven were seriously injured.
For any continent in the lower realm, this loss is already quite heavy. If Yu Yuan had not escaped, the seven Nascent Soul monks would not have been seriously injured.
After Mr. Da received the message, he had a premonition that the plan had been exposed, so he could only rush to join Hang Lin and the others, abandoning the fat that had reached his mouth.
Mr. Da didn't want to give up on the four Hanglin people and the hundreds of Jindan monks here. That would mean killing a thousand enemies and inflicting eight hundred losses on himself.
The family he is now associated with is beyond prohibition
We can't afford to go to such trouble, especially the four people with high-end combat power.
As expected, Hang Lin and the others lived up to their expectations, attacking and killing another Nascent Soul monk and dozens of Jindan. Yu Yuan was also beaten until he was alive or dead.
Yuyuan was injured twice, which may have caused the Yuanying to be broken and unstable. Even if he wakes up in the future, it will be difficult to return to his peak state, and his life's journey to immortality may even end here, just like Mu Zuowang.
The two of them only said a few words each in the air, but in fact they both understood the other's plan.
Previously, even when Mr. Da made a move from the other end of the teleportation circle, the ancient wine flag did not stop him and allowed him to teleport to many of his subordinates. .??.??
He was just waiting to see if Mr. Da dared to send it in person, otherwise, the Ancient Wine Flag would continue to lie dormant and not care about Mo Qing and them.
Over the years, he has been secretly looking for Mr. Big, but the difference in cultivation between the other person and his incarnation is not too big. He is at the peak of the late stage of God Transformation, and Mr. Big is also in the late stage of God Transformation.
Mr. Qie Da is very good at concealing his whereabouts and is cunning and deceitful. Compared with him, Tutai is considered a fierce general in the army and loses a lot of his scheming.
That's why Toutai accidentally exposed his whereabouts and was trapped by the ancient wine flag.
And just when Gu Jiuqi's figure appeared, the eyes of everyone below were also looking at these two people.
"As expected, the Demon Envoy is still in the sect!"
Mo said softly.
They have always guessed that the ancient wine flag should still be in the sect, but after more than a hundred years, there has been no news about the demon envoy, and he has gradually been forgotten.
"This is the main reason why the Demon Sect makes our three sects afraid of joining forces. They have Demon Envoys, and after our three sects have reached the stage of practice, whether it is Taoism, Buddhism, or swordsmanship, they pay more attention to being ruthless and without desire.
Those great powers in the upper realm are not even willing to create a clone to protect the lower realm. This is the so-called overlooking the common people and forgetting their feelings..."
However, Monk Yiye had a different feeling in his heart. He actually didn't know whether he would still have feelings and desires after the Buddha's Dharma became more advanced in the future.
But he knew that the powerful monks of the three sects in the upper world were not willing to let his clone stay away from him.
Clones are very important to powerful monks. Even if just one clone leaves the main body, it will have a considerable impact on the strength of the main body.
As for Qianzhong Zhenjun, who can be transformed by a ray of spiritual thought, but his strength has not reached the integration stage or above, the clone transformed by divine thought will not be very strong, and is not very useful.
Even if the powerful monks of the three sects of the fairy world reach the combined stage, they will only become more cold and ruthless. They have nothing to do with the life and death of others.
Although the monks of the Sprite Sect practiced the evil cultivation techniques mentioned by the Righteous Dao, they actually sent a real avatar to protect the lower realm, which is a bit difficult to understand.
After seeing the two god-transformation monks appearing in the sky, it was not just one of the monks who felt emotional.
When the monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, who was covered in black robes, saw the figure of Gu Jiuqi, his whole body jumped forward with a sudden strike.
Then, as if someone had cast a body-fixing spell, he was firmly fixed in the air, and his eyes looking at the ancient wine flag were filled with endless hatred.
The ancient wine flag that was confronting Mr. Da in the sky was so sensitive that he immediately looked over. At a glance, although the opponent had concealment spells outside his body, it was of no use to him.
There was a hint of ridicule on Gu Jiuqi's old face.
"Who did I know? It turned out to be you. The first blow You are still lucky to be able to survive under such circumstances! Are you the so-called Mr. Six or Mr. Eleven?
But from this point of view, you are really the only one left among the monks in the transformation stage now, hehehe..."
His words were first addressed to the monk who was shrouded in black robes, but at the end of his words, his eyes fell on Mr. Da again.
After the monk shrouded in black robes heard Gu Jiuqi's mocking words, his body shook even more violently. He suppressed the anger in his chest and let out a low roar.
"Gu Jiuqi, your end will definitely be very... miserable... miserable!"
There was boundless hatred in his voice, this person was none other than Mr. Six after his cultivation level plummeted.
The conversation between the two was not concealed at all, and it fell into the ears of others.
Those monks who had participated in the final battle at Yin Mo Cliff immediately thought of the scene that had happened.
When this evil envoy first appeared, he used one move to knock down Mr. Six and Mr. Eleven, two arrogant men who were running around and forcing the human race's Nascent Soul to self-destruct in the later stages.
It fully shows the difference between the world and the world between the monks in the late stage of becoming a god and the early and middle stages.
But later, these two people also disappeared, and their lives and deaths were unknown.
Now that I see this person again, what is unexpected is that this black-robed man in the middle stage of Nascent Soul is actually one of the two invincible people from back then.
Just by listening to the sarcasm in Gujiuqi's mouth, one could tell that this person's level had dropped significantly, which must be closely related to the blow from Gujiuqi.
"The difference between the late stage of divine transformation and the first two realms is huge. Those two were so rampant back then, forcing Qian Fangshu and the others to almost choose to self-destruct.
Uncle Gu knocked them down with one blow, without any resistance, as easily as an old man playing with a naughty boy!
However, the meaning of what Uncle Gu Master said later was also very clear, that is, Tutai and the other foreign monk should have died.
Since then, it is in line with the current situation that the other party plans to attack and kill the Demon Sect and the Demon King this time.
A group of monks who came to congratulate can only attack with all their strength, and all the strong ones who can come will show up, so there is no need to retain their strength..."
Li Yan silently thought about the meaning of Gu Jiuqi's words.
"Three hundred breaths!"
Mr. Da sensed that there was no second god-transforming monk around him, and he felt a little more at ease.
This time, he was actually gambling, putting his life on the line. If two god-transformation monks appeared in the Demon Sect at the same time, then they would be like moths flying into the flame and falling into a trap.
Mr. Da doesn’t want to talk nonsense with the other party at all. There is definitely more than one god-transforming monk on the Desolate Moon Continent.
He thought that he should be able to delay the ancient wine flag for three hundred breaths.
These times were also deduced by him based on various factors. His cultivation level is not as good as that of Gu Jiu Qi, but using the method of traveling and fighting, Gu Jiu Qi may not be able to defeat him in a short time.
In addition, once he and Gu Jiuqi take action, even if they suppress their cultivation, they will cause violent fluctuations in space that cannot be caused by Yuanying monks.
In order not to affect their own monks, they try to control the range of their spells, but they will still be more or less sensed by other god-transformation monks. Even if they are millions of miles apart, it is nothing to the god-transformation monks. Everything