In the Huangquan Temple, Lin Xiaotian, Meng Qingxuan, Wang Daozi, Jian Juechen and his group stood up and did not rush forward.
Because inside the Huangquan Temple and outside the Huangquan Temple are simply two extremes, with a world of difference. Outside the Huangquan Temple is dilapidated, but inside the Huangquan Temple is huge and boundless, as if the infinite star field is full of mystery and mystery. Entering the Huangquan Temple
Afterwards, it seemed like entering another space, which was a different world from the Xuanhuang Continent.
Lin Xiaotian immediately understood that this Huangquan Temple is probably similar to the Holy Dome Treasure House left by the ancestors of the Holy Pavilion, and they all have their own space.
"Be careful, I heard that Huangquan Temple has three floors, one layer more difficult and dangerous. Don't be careless, otherwise you will die very ugly." Meng Qingxuan reminded her softly.
"Well, especially our great Holy Pavilion Alliance leader, you have the lowest cultivation level here. If there is a danger, remember to hide behind us." Wang Daozi said with a thorn.
"Don't worry, danger happens, I will be the first to protect you." Lin Xiaotian said coldly. He has entered the Huangquan Temple. Wang Daozi still does not forget to target him everywhere. He is truly a great disciple of Tianyuan Sect.
"You all say less. Once you enter here, everyone must unite, otherwise if you are not careful, you may lose your life here." Meng Qingxuan advised.
"Hmph!" Wang Daozi snorted coldly, Lin Xiaotian said nothing, and after a short stay, the group of ten people began to move forward.
They stopped before mainly to investigate the situation on this floor. Seeing that they did not find anything abnormal, they continued to move forward with confidence.
However, this movement immediately caused a reaction, and the change suddenly changed, and darkness enveloped, followed by a powerful demonic energy swept from the depths of the darkness.
A group of ten people changed their faces immediately, "No, there is a situation!"
"Ao!" It seemed as if the screams of a wild beast suddenly exploded.
"I want blood, I want bright red blood to nourish my body, ah... I want blood!"
"A lot of live humans have come, and I seem to see the boiling blood, so delicious and gorgeous!"
"Gagaha...hehehe..." A series of sharp voices clearly reached everyone's ears.
Then, black shadows flashed from the depths of the darkness and rushed out, with ferocious eyes, bloody red eyes, bursting fangs, and huge nostrils all showing their cruelty.
"No, it's the legendary bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon!" Wang Daozi screamed in surprise. As a great disciple of Tianyuan Sect, Wang Daozi should be very knowledgeable. In terms of knowledge, Lin Xiaotian really can't compare, because the innate decisions determine the acquired nature.
The environment Wang Daozi was in since childhood was destined to be comparable to that of ordinary monks.
Of course, Meng Qingxuan, the saint of Qingyun Sect, and Jian Juechen, a great disciple of Feijian Sect, also recognized these demon shadows, but Wang Daozi rushed to the front to express their feelings at this moment.
"What is the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon?" someone asked inexplicably.
"The bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon is a high-level demon among demons. He likes to live in groups, just like a wolf, with wisdom, but he is very close to the original demon. He lives on blood. Once he does not suck blood for a long time, he will fall into a state of madness.
, lose the ability to think and completely become a walking corpse who can only suck blood. The most terrifying thing is that the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon with the lowest strength is the first realm of the true self, that is, any bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon is equivalent to us
The so-called demon spirit!" Wang Daozi explained in shock.
There are at least thirty or forty bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons in front of me. As a high-level demon race, the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon is even stronger than most demon spirits.
"There is another point, the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon who is trapped in a mad state is even more powerful than usual." Meng Qingxuan added, "It's like the difference between a person who is so angry that he goes crazy and a normal state."
"Looking at these bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons, it's obvious that they are in a crazy state."
“Gaga!”
Before he could finish his words, a group of bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons had already attacked.
"Kill!" The danger is coming, and the team of monks composed of ten people is not vegetarian. The three half immortals, the three peaks of the true self, the three back realms of the true self and the middle realms of the true self are all among the masters.
None of the masters is a bully horn, so none of the ten-player teams are afraid and rushed towards the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon at the same time.
The sword light flew, the true energy burst out, and the waves formed by the true energy shone infinitely dark. On average, one pair of three or four bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons, Meng Qingxuan, Wang Daozi, and Jian Juechen naturally gained the absolute advantage.
In fact, the three and half of the immortals dealt with a total of fifteen bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons, almost resisting half of the combat power of the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons.
The second is Lin Xiaotian. He is more than enough to deal with the three bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons alone, and it cannot pose any threat to him. In fact, he can also deal with the five bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons like Meng Qingxuan and the other two, but who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one who is the one
He doesn't like to show off? So he can play whatever he wants. There are three half immortals on it. What a hurry he is?
Among the ten people, Meng Qingxuan, Lin Xiaotian, Wang Daozi, and Jian Juechen are the most relaxed. The other six people are relatively hard, after all, it is impossible for everyone to be as evil as Lin Xiaotian.
In fact, the strength of these people is almost the same as that of a madman, the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon. There are only three monks at the peak of the true self, which are a little stronger than the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon. As for the remaining three true
My later cultivator has the same combat power as the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon. It is difficult to deal with one, let alone deal with two or three bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons?
These three monks in the late stage of the True Self have been defeated and almost only escaped. The situation is in danger, and Zhao Wuji seems particularly embarrassed.
Fortunately, the ten people were not separated, almost all of them were close together, so there has not been anyone who was beaten to death by the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon.
On the contrary, the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon had already killed ten people in battle, most of which were killed by Meng Qingxuan, Wang Daozi, and Jian Juechen.
On the other hand, Lin Xiaotian was still fighting easily with the three bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons, well... it was very easy.
"Hmph, is the only one who is the leader of the Holy Pavilion Alliance? He has fought for so long but has not won. If I say it, I feel embarrassed. I think you are like a despicable person.
The four demon spirits were killed on the holy mountain because of the help of the old man Jianzun.” After the situation improved, Wang Daozi finally had time. The first thing he observed was Lin Xiaotian. When he saw Lin Xiaotian beat him for so long
Even a bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon was not killed, and he couldn't help but sarcastic. Wang Daozi would not miss any opportunity to mock Lin Xiaotian.
Lin Xiaotian rolled his eyes helplessly. This girl really likes to make trouble for herself. He opened his mouth and yawned, stretched his waist slightly lazy, and then his speed suddenly accelerated. Fengyun Baihuan suddenly used it, and three clones attacked at the same time.
Toward the three bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons.
"Clang!" A flash of light flashed, and then three heads fell down. The body of the three bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons fell to the ground with a bang.
Instant kill!
Lin Xiaotian was too lazy to talk nonsense and fought back with facts.
"Free kill?!" To be honest, Lin Xiaotian's move really shocked Wang Daozi, but he hid very well, and his face did not show it, and he still had that calm expression.
"Good means." Meng Qingxuan praised Lin Xiaotian without hesitation.
The battle is coming to an end, Meng Qingxuan's team of ten monks won a complete victory, and the bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon was destroyed, but none of the ten teams died, winning completely!
However, although there were zero casualties, Zhao Wuji and three cultivators in the back realm of the True Self were still seriously injured, and the three cultivators at the peak of the True Self were also injured to a certain extent.
Only Meng Qingxuan and Lin Xiaotian were intact. After a big battle, they were still full of energy. The battle just now was like a drizzle to them and they didn't take it seriously at all.
"Haha, Miss Meng has been too awarded, you are really powerful. If you hadn't withstood most of your combat power, those of us who are in the true self-level realm would have to be here today." Lin Xiaotian said with a smile.
"Hmph, don't talk about these things. Since the obstacles have been eliminated, keep moving forward. I hope I can move on to the second level soon." Wang Daozi snorted coldly, walked between the two, interrupting their conversation.
Then everyone began to move forward.
However, after only two or three steps, suddenly the demonic flames of heaven and earth rolled, and a huge demonic energy fell from the sky.
"Who is it? Who killed my children?!"
"Ah! Poor children, go with peace of mind, I will definitely avenge you!" Chongtian roared and resentful.
A huge body fell from the sky, two feet tall, followed by hundreds of bloodthirsty Rakshasa demons, destroying thirty demons, and then three more pieces came. Suddenly, Zhao Wuji and others looked pale and their eyebrows were pale.
It was dark, obviously they all felt that this time was full of danger, and the only hope was to put it on Meng Qingxuan, Wang Daozi, and Jian Juechen.
However, the faces of the three of them were even worse, and everything was because of the huge bloodthirsty Rakshasa demon they saw...