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Chapter 2230 Demonic Qi

Hearing this, Yang Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course, of course, I still hope to take you out!"

In fact, he didn't have much confidence in saying this, but now it seemed that he had no other choice to save his life.

Hearing this, Yuandao's clone glanced at Yang Yi first, and then said, "With your ability, if you could take us out, you would have gone out already! I don't count on you!"

"Of course I have a way to get out, but since you want to help, come on!"

"Everyone from the Holy Martial Cult, come here! My patience is running out!"

The clone of Yuandao obviously said this to Elder Zhang. Currently, there are only a few people left in the Shengwu Sect, headed by Elder Zhang.

The three elders and elders had no choice but to head towards the direction of the magic circle desperately.

After everyone left, the Yuandao clone looked at Feiyu leisurely. When Yang Yi saw this, his expression suddenly changed.

"what you up to?"

Yang Yi subconsciously used his weapon to block Feiyu. He knew very well that Yuandao's clone had deflected Feiyu at this time, and obviously wanted to deal with Feiyu. How could he agree?

Although he is not the opponent of the Yuandao clone, he absolutely cannot sit still and wait for death!

"Yang Yi, instead of worrying about me doing something to him, you might as well look back and see for yourself!"

The Yuandao clone was not angry but smiled, and just pointed behind Yang Yi.

At this time, Feiyu's form has completely changed. He looks like a killing god. Although his eyes are tightly open, his eyes have lost half of their former look. Yang Yi was shocked when he saw this.

Eclipsed.

"What exactly is going on?"

Yang Yi couldn't help but exclaimed and looked at Fei Yu.

"This is Feiyu's true form. No, to be precise, it is the true form of Demon Ancestor Fuji."

"What happened to him? Is there any way to get back to normal?"

Yang Yi frowned and looked at Feiyu. It was obvious that something was definitely wrong with Feiyu's current situation, but there was nothing he could do now.

"Boy, you think too much."

Yuandao's clone looked at Yang Yi jokingly and said.

Of course he knew how to wake up Fei Yu, but he didn't intend to say it. After all, what could he do to help Yang Yi when he had nothing to do?

What's more, he really can't help much in this matter.

Hearing this, Yang Yi suppressed his emotions and then said.

"You want to leave, right? I know how to leave. If you help me stabilize Feiyu, I will definitely take you away!"

Yang Yi's eyes were particularly firm. If what he said before was all bluffing, what he said now was true.

But obviously, the Yuandao clone did not take what Yang Yi said seriously. After being deceived countless times, how could the Yuandao clone still believe Yang Yi?

Seemingly seeing through the Yuandao clone's thoughts, Yang Yi added, "You don't need to answer me in a hurry. You can first see if you can leave here!"

He has the real bargaining chip in his hand to leave, but it depends on how Yuandao's clone chooses.

"Boy, I have to tell you, if you dare to lie to me again, I guarantee that Feiyu will never come back!"

Yuandao's clone said in a low voice that this is indeed the case now. Since Yang Yi dares to use Feiyu as a guarantee, it may mean that he really has a way to leave.
Hearing this, Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "I won't joke with Feiyu's life, don't worry."

Soon, Elder Zhang led a group of Shengwu Cult disciples to Yang Yi and others.

The news that Yuandao's clone had regained its strength almost surprised everyone. This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, but under the current circumstances, they once again had no choice.

After all, the gap in strength was really too big, and it was very merciful of Yuandao's clones not to kill them all.

At this time, no one can come out to help them.

Seeing that the people around him were silent, Yang Yi was too lazy to argue with them and looked at Fei Yu with a worried look.

At this time, Feiyu's body was still filled with the aura of death, so what Yuandao's clone said was true.

If Yang Yi can't take Feiyu out, then Feiyu's situation will be in trouble.

Of course, Yuandao's clone is not a philanthropic person. If Feiyu is in trouble, he will be in trouble if he devours Feiyu.

The situation now is very clear. If Yuandao's clone wants to devour Feiyu, he must help Feiyu suppress the demonic aura in his body.

Unless he gives up the idea of ​​swallowing Feiyu.

Otherwise, this demonic aura will come to him.

This is the evil spirit of the Demon Ancestor, and even Yuandao's clone is hard to avoid being affected. After all, he is just an outside clone, not the real person.

Soon, the group of people came to the place where the clone of Yuandao had previously imprisoned the monks in the middle stage of Naming Spiritual Realm.

As soon as they stepped into this place, the remains of several monks in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm could be seen everywhere, which really made everyone take a breath!

"Hey, isn't this planning to sacrifice something to us?"

"It's very possible. Look at the corpses on the ground, they seem to be those senior brothers from before!"

"Go ahead, how much hatred is there to torture a monk in the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm like this!"

The people of Wanjian Sect have opened up the Holy Martial Cult for everyone to find resources, which is considered a major event in the Seventh Realm.

Soon, many people came towards the land of the Holy Martial Cult one after another, and those who entered in front had the advantage of being first.

They are all high-level monks from the big sect alliance, and they are also the target of Wanjian Sect this time, and the people who come after them are casual cultivators and some monks from other small sect alliances.

Of course, strength is still the hardest pass. Without strength, it is difficult to move in this place. Not only that, there is also the risk of being killed.

Therefore, those who dare to come to the Holy Martial Cult basically have some strength and backing.

At this time, among the bustling crowd, two monks of the True Spirit Realm appeared, which seemed very unexpected.

"Lingran, wasn't Xiaobao kidnapped by people from Wanjian Sect? What are we doing here at Shengwu Sect?"

"Also, why do we pretend to be men?"

Qing Yao asked Wu Mu Lingran in a low voice.

They dared to set foot in this place after they had put on disguises and makeup for a long time. Now they are no different from ordinary monks.

Not only that, the two of them now look like two male monks, and they are not the same as they were before!

Of course, this is just the appearance. A powerful monk can see through it almost at a glance.

"Oh, no problem, just follow me!"

Wu Mu Lingran whispered to Qing Yao. Hearing this, Yang Yi smiled awkwardly and said, "Of course, of course, I still hope to take you out!"

In fact, he didn't have much confidence in saying this, but now it seemed that he had no other choice to save his life.

Hearing this, Yuandao's clone glanced at Yang Yi first, and then said, "With your ability, if you could take us out, you would have gone out already! I don't count on you!"

"Of course I have a way to get out, but since you want to help, come on!"

"Everyone from the Holy Martial Cult, come here! My patience is running out!"

The clone of Yuandao obviously said this to Elder Zhang. Currently, there are only a few people left in the Shengwu Sect, headed by Elder Zhang. ??

The three elders and elders had no choice but to head towards the direction of the magic circle desperately.

After everyone left, the Yuandao clone looked at Feiyu leisurely. When Yang Yi saw this, his expression suddenly changed.

"what you up to?"

Yang Yi subconsciously used his weapon to block Feiyu. He knew very well that Yuandao's clone had deflected Feiyu at this time, and obviously wanted to deal with Feiyu. How could he agree?

Although he is not the opponent of the Yuandao clone, he absolutely cannot sit still and wait for death!

"Yang Yi, instead of worrying about me doing something to him, you might as well look back and see for yourself!"

The Yuandao clone was not angry but smiled, and just pointed behind Yang Yi.

At this time, Feiyu's form has completely changed. He looks like a killing god. Although his eyes are tightly open, his eyes have lost half of their former look. Yang Yi was shocked when he saw this.

Eclipsed.

"What exactly is going on?"

Yang Yi couldn't help but exclaimed and looked at Fei Yu.

"This is Feiyu's true form. No, to be precise, it is the true form of Demon Ancestor Fuji."

"What happened to him? Is there any way to get back to normal?"

Yang Yi frowned and looked at Feiyu. It was obvious that something was definitely wrong with Feiyu's current situation, but there was nothing he could do now.

"Boy, you think too much."

Yuandao's clone looked at Yang Yi jokingly and said.

Of course he knew how to wake up Fei Yu, but he didn't intend to say it. After all, what could he do to help Yang Yi when he had nothing to do?

What's more, he really can't help much in this matter.

Hearing this, Yang Yi suppressed his emotions and then said.

"You want to leave, right? I know how to leave. If you help me stabilize Feiyu, I will definitely take you away!"

Yang Yi's eyes were particularly firm. If what he said before was all bluffing, what he said now was true.

But obviously, the Yuandao clone did not take what Yang Yi said seriously. After being deceived countless times, how could the Yuandao clone still believe Yang Yi?

Seemingly seeing through the Yuandao clone's thoughts, Yang Yi added, "You don't need to answer me in a hurry. You can first see if you can leave here!"

He has the real bargaining chip in his hand to leave, but it depends on how Yuandao's clone chooses.

"Boy, I have to tell you, if you dare to lie to me again, I guarantee that Feiyu will never come back!"

Yuandao's clone said in a low voice that this is indeed the case now. Since Yang Yi dares to use Feiyu as a guarantee, it may mean that he really has a way to leave.
Hearing this, Yang Yi smiled slightly and said, "I won't joke with Feiyu's life, don't worry."

Soon, Elder Zhang led a group of Shengwu Cult disciples to Yang Yi and others.

The news that Yuandao's clone had regained its strength almost surprised everyone. This was undoubtedly a bolt from the blue, but under the current circumstances, they once again had no choice.

After all, the gap in strength was really too big, and it was very merciful of Yuandao's clones not to kill them all.

At this time, no one can come out to help them.

Seeing that the people around him were silent, Yang Yi was too lazy to argue with them and looked at Fei Yu with a worried look.

At this time, Feiyu's body was still filled with the aura of death, so what Yuandao's clone said was true.

If Yang Yi can't take Feiyu out, then Feiyu's situation will be in trouble.

Of course, Yuandao's clone is not a philanthropic person. If Feiyu is in trouble, he will be in trouble if he devours Feiyu.

The situation now is very clear. If Yuandao's clone wants to devour Feiyu, he must help Feiyu suppress the demonic aura in his body.

Unless he gives up the idea of ​​swallowing Feiyu.

Otherwise, this demonic aura will come to him.

This is the evil spirit of the Demon Ancestor, and even Yuandao's clone is hard to avoid being affected. After all, he is just an outside clone, not the real person.

Soon, the group of people came to the place where the clone of Yuandao had previously imprisoned the monks in the middle stage of Naming Spiritual Realm.

As soon as they stepped into this place, the remains of several monks in the middle stage of the Spirit Realm could be seen everywhere, which really made everyone take a breath!

"Hey, isn't this planning to sacrifice something to us?"

"It's very possible. Look at the corpses on the ground, they seem to be those senior brothers from before!"

"Go ahead, how much hatred is there to torture a monk in the middle stage of the Spiritual Realm like this!"

The people of Wanjian Sect have opened up the Holy Martial Cult for everyone to find resources, which is considered a major event in the Seventh Realm.

Soon, many people came towards the land of the Holy Martial Cult one after another, and those who entered in front had the advantage of being first.

They are all high-level monks from the big sect alliance, and they are also the target of Wanjian Sect this time, and the people who come after them are casual cultivators and some monks from other small sect alliances.

Of course, strength is still the hardest pass. Without strength, it is difficult to move in this place. Not only that, there is also the risk of being killed.

Therefore, those who dare to come to the Holy Martial Cult basically have some strength and backing.

At this time, among the bustling crowd, two monks of the True Spirit Realm appeared, which seemed very unexpected.

"Lingran, wasn't Xiaobao kidnapped by people from Wanjian Sect? What are we doing here at Shengwu Sect?"

"Also, why do we pretend to be men?"

Qing Yao asked Wu Mu Lingran in a low voice.

They dared to set foot in this place after they had put on disguises and makeup for a long time. Now they are no different from ordinary monks.

Not only that, the two of them now look like two male monks, and they are not the same as they were before!

Of course, this is just the appearance. A powerful monk can see through it almost at a glance.

"Oh, no problem, just follow me!"

Wu Mu Lingran said quietly to Qing Yao.


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