At this time, Gu Changhuan thought of what Patriarch Luo Feng said before breaking the formation.
"Perhaps, Patriarch Luo Feng not only recognized his own identity at that time, but also recognized the identity of that blood demon cultivator. It was just that he needed people to break the formation, so he didn't do anything."
He whispered.
This explanation is quite reasonable. After all, he is just a monk from the Zifu period. In the eyes of the two ancestors, he is nothing. After breaking the formation, he can be killed at will.
But, I didn't expect that something like that would happen later.
At this moment, Gu Changhuan looked at the monk who was suspected of being a blood demon cultivator, with a hint of evil in his eyes.
The monks in the later period of Zi Mansion, after searching for Gu Changhuan to no avail, couldn't help but secretly think of evil in their hearts.
Since he entered the secret realm, he has easily killed four monks from the Purple Mansion Stage by using his secret skills and the cunning and sharpness of blood poisoning.
Moreover, extremely rich spiritual objects were obtained from them.
After all, the monks who entered this secret realm were all powerful third-level formation mages. Even if the gains in the secret realm were aside, their own net worth was still considerable.
And Gu Changhuan was the fifth target he aimed at.
However, this target seems to be more difficult to deal with than the previous four.
But it doesn't matter.
The late-stage cultivator from the Zi Mansion was wary of his colleagues around him and began to count the time.
So what if the mediocre-looking early-stage cultivator from the Zifu hid? He had inhaled the poison from his own blood.
He carefully developed the blood poison himself. Under the golden elixir, as long as he inhales it for more than five breaths, there is no chance of survival.
Maybe, that person is secretly trying his best to suppress the poison in his body.
The monk in the later period of Zi Mansion couldn't help but feel a little proud when he thought so.
It's just a pity for that spiritual beast, it seems to be quite capable.
If it can be subdued, it will be more convenient to attack other monks in the future.
However, just when the late-stage cultivators of the Zi Mansion were feeling complacent and full of dissatisfaction, there was a sudden chill behind them.
The instinct of walking on the line between life and death for many years made him dodge to the side, and finally at this time, he also discovered Gu Changhuan's whereabouts.
He flashed his hand as he dodged to the left, and the golden wheel shot towards Gu Changhuan.
The golden wheel was extremely fast, whizzing and shooting in front of Gu Changhuan.
Gu Changhuan's expression did not change, he pinched the magic formula in his hand, and a black shadow went straight towards the golden wheel.
It's the Chongxuan Spear!
After the "boom" sound, Gu Changhuan and the late-stage cultivator from Zifu both had expressions of concentration.
Even the eyes they looked at each other became serious.
In that blow just now, both sides were evenly matched!
However, now that the battle has begun, there is absolutely no reason to stop.
In the next quarter of an hour, the spiritual energy above this former fifth-level spiritual vein was seen surging, and the sound of booming and exploding could be heard endlessly.
The Chongxuan Spear and the Golden Wheel collided thousands of times. Whenever the two collided, the Golden Wheel would always emit a faint and strange blood light, consuming part of the power of the Chongxuan Spear, causing the Chongxuan Spear to become damaged despite its material.
Both the quality and quality are slightly better, but no one can do anything about the other's results.
Since the magic weapon can't do anything to the other party, it's natural to think of other ways. Gu Changhuan is not alone, he also has two spiritual beasts who can help.
What Gu Changhuan didn't expect was that not long after the two started fighting, the monk from the late Zifu summoned five charred humanoid puppets with a wave of his hand, and each puppet had a third-level mid-level spiritual pressure.
This really surprised Gu Changhuan.
Because the third-order puppets are already high-end combat power in some respects, the three Nascent Soul forces in Donghuang rarely sell third-order puppets to the outside world. But now, this person actually sells five third-order middle-grade puppets in one shot.
The puppet is definitely not an ordinary person.
Two spiritual beasts and five third-level middle-grade puppets were fighting back and forth. Because the puppets needed to be controlled by the monks' spiritual consciousness to flexibly defend against the enemy, the monks in the late Zifu had some of their minds taken away. Gu Changhuan took the opportunity to add some energy to him.
A few colors.
After more than a dozen spells were blasted, the late-stage cultivator from the Zi Mansion looked at Gu Changhuan while panting, thinking that something was really wrong. This kid was obviously poisoned by his blood, but he was still not beaten severely. Moreover, a mere
The monks in the early stages of the Zi Mansion were actually on par with him in terms of fighting skills, and they seemed to have some room to spare.
The late-stage cultivator from the Zifu in dark red robes narrowed his eyes slightly when he saw Gu Changhuan destroying his bloody blade with two spells.
Then, he made a seal with both hands, and the real energy was frantically injected into the golden wheel weapon that was fighting fiercely with the Chongxuan Spear.
At this time, the spiritual light on the surface of the golden wheel was dim. Although there were no potholes, there were still several deep scratches.
Gu Changhuan's Chongxuan Spear, which he used with all his strength, was slightly better in the end.
However, after the massive amount of true energy was injected into it, the faint blood light soon appeared on the surface of the golden wheel again.
The golden wheel rotated rapidly, making a low buzzing sound, leaving traces of traces on the body of the Chongxuan Spear.
Gu Changhuan was about to cast a spell when he saw this, but then he didn't know what he thought of. He suddenly frowned and saw the Chongxuan Spear throwing away the golden wheel three minutes faster than before.
Having seen through his intentions, the late-stage cultivator from the Zi Mansion smiled coldly. The golden wheel suddenly turned in its direction and shot towards Gu Changhuan with lightning speed, and then exploded without hesitation!
At the same time, the five puppets suddenly changed their direction, surrounded Gu Changhuan, and blocked Gu Changhuan's path.
"Boom!"
After a loud noise, a golden light was blown away by violent spiritual energy fluctuations and flew back more than a hundred meters.
The five puppets were also hit by the aftermath and suffered varying degrees of trauma.
After a little calming down the surging true energy in his body, Gu Changhuan stabilized his figure, looked at the Zifu period monk with a blank expression, turned his hand, and took out several third-level spiritual talismans.
Smashing the spiritual stone magic weapon, right?
It’s not like he doesn’t have one!
After Gu Changhuan asked Qing Tu and Mo Lin to step aside temporarily to avoid accidental damage to the talismans, he threw out five third-level middle-grade talismans without hesitation!