Luo Zihui, who had just sacrificed part of the Chaos Star Hammer, heard Hong Jingtian's voice and didn't expect this apprentice to be so useless.
Why did he say that after cultivating him for so long, he seemed to have fallen behind so quickly? He couldn't help but curse inwardly.
"waste!"
"Fortunately! The priest can initially use part of the power of the Chaotic Star Hammer! Let's go and take a look first!"
After all, this Hong Jingtian was also his own chess piece, so it was better to stay. The figure of the soul in the Chaos Star Hammer immediately flashed. Luo Zihui’s soul disappeared from the Chaos Star Hammer in an instant and flew back to Hongjing.
Heaven's body.
As soon as Luo Zihui returned to Hong Jingtian's body, he saw that Hong Jingtian was desperately resisting the suction emitted by the green-skinned gourd magic weapon used by his opponent.
"What is this! It's obviously just an ordinary magic weapon! How can it have such power!"
Luo Zihui felt that the green-skinned gourd that Jiang Shi had used was that he had no body now. If he was sucked into the green-skinned gourd in front of him, all his years of planning would be completely over, and he couldn't help but show a hint of horror on his face.
"Disciple! Hurry - use that secret technique! Hurry!"
Luo Zihui shouted hurriedly. At this time, Hong Jingtian instinctively believed in his master, and the remaining spiritual power in his Dantian was mobilized by him.
"ah--"
However, after using it, the aura emanating from Hong Jingtian's body soon became weak, and a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth.
At this time, the ferocious demon pattern behind him seemed to come to life, like a parasite, constantly devouring the spiritual power and blood essence in Hong Jingtian's body.
Hong Jingtian wanted to stop casting spells immediately, but as a result, his body could not be controlled by himself. The spiritual power and blood essence in his body kept flowing towards the demonic pattern behind his back.
"Master! You——"
"You trash! I have trained you for so many years in vain! Since you are so disappointing, then before you die, make some more contributions to the teacher!"
"Jie Jie——"
"Master! You——"
When Hong Jingtian heard the words of his "master", he was heartbroken.
"Especially you kid, I didn't expect that the monks trained by Luo Zihui, the great demon king of the demon world, would stumble on you several times in a row!"
"This time! Not only you, but everyone here must stay with me today!"
Jiang Tian looked at Hong Jingtian's sudden change and heard a long-lost voice from Hong Jingtian, knowing that it was the person behind Hong Jingtian who took action.
Hong Jingtian's face was full of despair, and his body's momentum suddenly dropped. An extremely weak feeling came from his body, and even Hong Jingtian's black hair turned gray.
"ah--"
Jiang Tian watched the changes in Hong Jingtian and heard Hong Jingtian's pitiful voice. In just an instant, the Hong Jingtian in front of him seemed to have become much older under Jiang Tian's induction.
"No! Mr. Jiang! Stop that real demon quickly! He is preparing to be resurrected!"
Senior Purple Jade Gourd Weapon Spirit sensed the changes in Hong Jingtian and immediately sent a message to Jiang Tian.
When Jiang Tian found out, it was still a step too late. Hong Jingtian spurted out a mouthful of blood, and the ferocious demon pattern behind him became increasingly clear.
Finally, it turned into a pool of blood and burst out from Hong Jingtian's back. At this time, Hong Jingtian spat out another mouthful of blood, and the pool of blood suddenly flew towards the demon body with the sword inserted in the pit.
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Jiang Tian saw that Hong Jingtian was about to be put into the green-skinned gourd in his hand. He quickly turned the green-skinned gourd in his hand and faced the pool of blood flying out from behind Hong Jingtian.
Hong Jingtian, who was almost picked up by Jiang Tian just now, fell to the ground helplessly.
At this time, because the Luo Zihui in Hong Jingtian's body had refined the Chaos Star Hammer to some extent, everyone fighting there also woke up one after another, and the red light in their eyes suddenly disappeared.
They all looked at the monk who had just started fighting with them, with blank expressions, but that didn't mean that no other monks were aware of it.
Just as the bloody water behind Hong Jingtian rushed towards the direction of the demon body in the pit.
His Royal Highness Yu Guo and the late-stage Golden Elixir Master Zheng with him; the Third Prince Black Dragon and his side a demon cultivator in the late-stage Demonic Elixir; Tianyi City, Shenhang Island, Ancient Sulfur Palace, and that
The Pingshui Taoist cultivators also took action one after another.
However, everyone was still a step too late. The pool of blood coming out from behind Hong Jingtian seemed to have gathered a lot of Hong Jingtian's strength.
In addition, the cultivation level of this real demon is not low, and after absorbing Hong Jingtian's blood essence and spiritual power, its speed is even faster.
Jiang Tianqiongtian Butterfly Dance tried its best to use the suction force emanating from the green-skinned gourd to cover the pool of blood, but it was still a step too late.
Other monks also discovered that the pool of blood was not simple, but the distance was farther than Jiang Tian's distance, and the reaction was slower than Jiang Tian's, so all the attacks on the pool of blood failed.
"Zizzi!"
As the pool of blood flew to the demonic body stuck on the sword, everyone couldn't help but look this way. Seeing the pool of blood stained on the demonic body, everyone became quiet for a moment.
Jiang Tian did not continue to attack, but instead flashed his figure and came to the side to avoid being targeted by other forces.
With Jiang Tian's retreat, the forces that had some thoughts about Jiang Tian being so close to him all lost their minds.
"Lord! Are you okay?"
At this time, Jiao Yao Mo Bajiu, together with Haishang Wang Huahua and several others, came behind Jiang Tian and began to speak.
Just now, I noticed that the power of the battle between the Lord and that monk was not comparable to that of ordinary early-stage Jindan monks. Even I was quite wary of that monk.
Unexpectedly, among the monks who came this time, there were actually such hidden dragons and crouching tigers, and they seemed to be related to the legendary demon clan.
And my lord is very familiar with that monk, and it seems that he has known about it for a long time.
"Everyone, be careful! This thing is extraordinary! It's important to save your own life first!"
Jiang Tian looked at the pool of blood on the demon body, slowly seeping into the demon body, and the demon body began to slowly exude a faint aura, and then said to everyone with a stern look.
"Gululu!"
Suddenly a voice came from the demon body. It was not loud, but it made the monks present feel a chill in their hearts.
After everyone heard the sound, they seemed to notice that one of the fingers of the demon body with the sword in it seemed to move.
"Demon! This - this - this seems to be the legendary demon!"
An old man in the foundation-building stage was very horrified when he saw the changes in the demonic body, and his stammering voice sounded here.
Except for the several major forces present who already knew the origin of this demon body, the later monks saw the Feng Jue Sword and Long Ji Dao in this body, and did not pay too much attention to the Feng Jue Sword and Long Ji Dao.
The body that was inserted.
Because since ancient times, there have been many strange creatures. Since ancient times, there have been many genocides, but everyone does not think about demons.
In addition, the demon clan is only spread in legends, and no one has really seen these things. Only some families or forces that have been passed down for a long time have such little records in some ancient records of the clan.
And because of the disaster caused by the demons, the monks at the time did not use too much pen and ink to record this painful memory, but only used a few sentences to mention it in one stroke.
As the pool of blood was sprinkled on the body and the aura emanated, the old man in the foundation building stage thought of the origin of this body.
"What demon clan! Haven't the demon clan disappeared?"
A young monk in the foundation building stage looked at the location of the demon body and said in surprise.
"Demon——"
"It's that kind of legendary demon! How could it be like this!"
"It's over! Demons!"
"It's actually a demon!"
"..."
Many monks present had roughly the same expression when they heard that the body was a demon.
Shock, despair, fear, fear! A pessimistic atmosphere swept all the monks present.
Only some young monks showed a trace of curiosity on their faces.
For a moment, no one noticed Hong Jingtian who fell to the ground. Hong Jingtian only felt an unprecedented sense of emptiness, as if a lot of his longevity had been drained out of thin air this time.
"Ah - I can't die! I want revenge!"
"Why didn't he kill me just now?"
"Master, why did he do this to me?"
Hong Jingtian roared in his heart, feeling faint and tired. This was a sign that his life span was taken away. Hong Jingtian thought of the feeling when he fell into the abyss of death. Not only did he recall it
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"Boy! Jie Jie! You were hurt so badly in the chest, and you fell from such a high place, but you didn't fall to death! Life is really tough!"
"Boy, if you want to live, you won't jump down by yourself like this. It must be the enemy!"
"Boy! I didn't expect your cultivation level to be so low! During the Qi refining period, you are really too weak!"
"Let's do it! Boy! As long as you are willing to accept me as your teacher! Not only can you survive this time, but I can also teach you the supreme skill?"
Hong Jingtian has been unconscious since he fell, but when he opened his eyes, boundless pain started to spread, and some words faintly sounded in his mind.
"Can you build a foundation?"
Hong Jingtian asked in a daze and timidly. You must know that monks in the foundation-building stage are qualified to become deacons and elders in the sect.
The deacon elder has a great status in the sect, and people treat him differently! If he becomes a foundation-building monk, that will be great!
"Jiejie - Foundation Establishment! A young monk in the Foundation Establishment stage was not even worthy of carrying my shoes back then! As long as you accept me as your teacher in the future, even if you form a golden elixir, it's no problem to become Yuanying!"
A voice in the darkness heard the reply from the little monk in the Qi refining stage in front of him.
His words stalled, his eyes flashed for the last time, and he realized that his chance to see the light of day finally came, so he laughed and said.
"Master!"
When Hong Jingtian heard this, he didn't even dare to think that the Jindan monk was an elder of the sect!
As for the Nascent Soul Stage monks, it seemed that only the two Supreme Elders in the sect had this kind of cultivation, so they immediately shouted to the place where the voice sounded in the darkness.
After all, only if he survives first will he have a chance. Now he is seriously injured and cannot move his whole body.
Since then, Hong Jingtian has been cultivating in the abyss, and his face has been corroded by the miasma of the abyss. Even if he succeeds in cultivation, he cannot recover.
After he woke up and his body slowly recovered, he followed his master's request and rescued the master.
Originally, I was still a little wary of this cheap master, but in the end, after I stepped into the foundation building step by step, I successfully formed the golden elixir. These years have really opened my eyes a lot, and I finally rescued the soul from the Falling Abyss.
Treat yourself as your true master.
What I didn't expect now is that this time I was actually drained of my cultivation and blood essence by my "master" after using a secret technique given by him. I didn't know until this point
, he seems to have become an abandoned son of this "master".
As the coma worsened, Hong Jingtian had only one thought in his mind, and his desire to survive became stronger than ever.
He tried hard to keep himself from falling asleep, while shouting hysterically in his heart.
"I can't sleep! I have to live! Only by living can I have a chance! I want to ask Master for clarification!"