Seeing that all three people agreed, Chen Long felt secretly happy. In fact, he only had one psychic talisman.
I just endured the momentary pain and used that psychic talisman to kill Wang Yang and frighten these people. It was indeed the right choice.
"As long as you know.
"Chen Long glanced at Shen Lang, with a hint of contempt on his old face.
Then, he strode forward and reached the outer entrance of the altar.
Chen Long still did not dare to step into the altar. First, he was worried that the space crack would suck them in, and second, he was worried that there might be other restrictions in the altar.
He once again took out a long whip from the storage ring and was about to take away the Yang Yang Fruit on the tribute table.
When Luo Yanzu and Yun Han saw this scene, their hearts were in their throats. They winked secretly, as if they had reached a certain consensus through sound transmission.
"Brother Shen, if this old guy tries to seize all the Yang-Returning Fruits, the three of us will work together to kill him!" Luo Yanzu also sent a message to Shen Lang.
"good.
"Shen Lang remained motionless and responded through the voice transmission.
In fact, Chen Long didn't want to take over all the fruits. He also knew that he should accept it when he got it. After all, there were still three people here who were eyeing him.
Just when he struck out the long whip weapon and rolled it towards the tribute table.
"Boom!" A black shadow suddenly rushed out from Wang Yang's corpse that had been burned by the Dragon Flame Talisman.
The black shadow turned out to be a baby less than half a meter tall, with shiny black skin all over its body, exuding layers of gray light, and the baby's little face exuded a strong aura of violence.
The black baby casually shot out a black light.
"Pfft!" There was a muffled sound, and the black light penetrated Chen Long's chest like lightning, piercing a bloody hole the size of a fist.
"Ah!!!" Chen Long let out a scream with his eyes about to burst. He looked back at the black baby, as if he had seen the most unbelievable thing in the world.
"You are..." Chen Long made a hoarse roar in his throat. Before he could finish his sentence, he fell into a pool of blood, lifeless.
A large amount of blood gushes out from the blood hole in his chest, and the strong bloody smell hits his face, making people sick.
"Nascent Soul!" Seeing the black baby in front of them, Luo Yanzu and Yun Han stirred up a storm in their hearts and couldn't help but exclaimed.
Shen Lang also took a breath of cold air. He guessed that the old man named Wang Yang was definitely extraordinary, but he never expected that that person turned out to be the host body of the old monster in the Nascent Soul stage.
Yuanying is the soul of monks in the Yuanying stage.
When a monk in the elixir-forming stage breaks through the Nascent Soul stage, the golden elixir or Yuan elixir in his body will break into pieces and turn into a baby-like Yuanshen.
For monks in the Nascent Soul stage, the Nascent Soul can leave the body freely.
However, the time away from the body cannot be too long, otherwise the communication between the soul and the physical body will be lost, which will directly cause the physical body to decline.
When the physical body of a monk in the Nascent Soul stage is destroyed, the Nascent Soul can break out of the body and seize other bodies, but the cultivation level will be greatly reduced.
"Hmph, you are just a loser, but you still dare to sneak up on me and attack me? What a joke!" After killing Chen Long, the black Nascent Soul floated in the air and roared with an angry look on his face.
"Damn, this body is really rubbish!" After Yuanying muttered to himself, he turned to Luo Yanzu, Yunhan, Shen Lang and the other three, and said sullenly: "Okay, who of you wants to be my ancestor's next body? ?" Luo Yanzu and Yun Han were so frightened that they ran straight out of the hall.
With their level of cultivation, they might be killed by this Nascent Soul villain in a snap of their fingers.
Seeing Luo Yanzu and Yun Han running away, the Nascent Soul villain let out a high-pitched laugh, rushed over, pushed with both palms, and shot out two gray-white demonic flames.
Seeing the demonic flames coming, Luo Yanzu and Yun Han were horrified and immediately activated their magic weapons to try to resist.
Luo Yanzu used all his remaining spiritual power and threw the spear magic weapon in his hand towards the magic flame.
"Boom!" There was an explosion, and a ball of magic flame was shot out by the spear, emitting a dazzling white light, and a large amount of gray magic flame collapsed.
Luo Yanzu looked like he was surviving a disaster. He didn't dare to look back and was ready to continue his escape.
Unexpectedly, the Nascent Soul villain snorted coldly, pinched it with one hand, and the dissipated demonic flames turned into countless sparks and flew towards Luo Yanzu.
The dense sparks made it difficult for Luo Yanzu to dodge, and his body was soon stained with some gray-white magic flames.
"Bah!" The demonic flame was extremely powerful. As soon as it touched Luo Yanzu's body, his flesh and blood turned into smoke, spreading from his arms to his shoulders, and even his bones were burned into slag.
"Ah!!!" Luo Yanzu's eyes were bloodshot and he screamed like a ghost.
Soon, the demonic flames completely devoured his body. After the gray-white flames spread throughout his body, Luo Yanzu's entire body was instantly burned to ashes.
Not only Luo Yanzu's body, but even the spear magic weapon gradually turned into red-hot juice after being burned by the magic flame! Shen Lang watched this scene helplessly and couldn't help but take a breath of cold air. The power of this magic fire was too strong.
Oh! On the other side, the magical ice crystal shield that Yun Han offered was also burned with a big hole by the magic flames.
"Friend Daoist Shen, help me!!!" Yun Han's pretty face turned pale as she shouted towards Shen Langjiao, her voice full of helplessness and despair.
Shen Lang's face was gloomy and indifferent.
Although the other party is a beauty, it has nothing to do with me.
The power of this demonic fire was too strong. Shen Lang could not risk his life to block the demonic fire from Yun Han.
Soon, the magic flame penetrated the ice crystal shield and splashed on Yun Han.
Amidst a shrill scream, Yun Han was also burned to death by the demonic fire.
Shen Lang watched all this, his eyes narrowed, and he had some guesses in his mind.
"Boy, you didn't run away?" The black Yuanying turned his head and glanced at Shen Lang, showing a hint of interest.
"I probably wouldn't be able to run away even if I wanted to. It is said that after the Yuanying Stage monks leave the body, their speed will increase tenfold! How can we, the little Foundation Establishment Stage monks, run away?
"Shen Lang said calmly.
"Very good, you are very self-aware! Boy, since you won't run away, aren't you going to kneel down and beg for mercy?" Black Nascent Soul chuckled.
Shen Lang sneered and said: "Why do I ask for mercy? After taking away the body once, the Nascent Soul will fall into a long period of weakness and be unable to gather spiritual power.
What's more, the senior's physical body has been destroyed again, and there should be very little mana left. If my guess is correct, the senior's strength is not even one percent of the original, right?" One percent is still a conservative guess, Duishe
It is extremely difficult for the Nascent Soul to recover its spiritual power after the death, and I am afraid that it has already reached the end of its strength.
If this Nascent Soul villain still had spiritual power, when he killed Luo Yanzu and Yun Han just now, he should have directly used spiritual power attacks instead of using consumables like magic flames.
The Nascent Soul villain laughed ferociously: "Boy, you are very clever.
If this ancestor had not suffered a catastrophe, he might have accepted you as his disciple.
Now, I have fallen in love with your body, so let me seize it obediently!"