Chapter 137 This Is Not What This World Should Have (2/5)
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When three monks at the peak of the Golden Core and a dozen monks at the early stage of the Golden Core emerged from the ground and silently stared at the two monks, they finally stopped smiling.
Panicked, confused, and then turned around and ran away.
Tian Yu, the cultivator from Tianyan Valley who was carrying the big cauldron, swung the big cauldron and smashed it towards a certain formation base of the formation next to him, while saying: "Alin, hurry up, this is a trap. It's so stupid, there are so many shameless people."
These gangsters joined forces to ambush and plunder, they are simply not the sons of man!"
Alin was not slow to react. After he came to his senses, he slashed his sword in the direction of one of the formation bases, trying to break through the formation.
Under normal circumstances, if the formation's eye is not found, a sword swung like this will not be able to break the formation at all, but a figure still blocks in front of the sword light.
"My guest, please don't leave!"
Jun Buqi shouted, raised his hand and threw the black gun away.
The cultivator from Tianyan Valley hit the formation, but was deflected by the bouncing cauldron. He blocked it with his hand and shot his black spear directly at the cauldron.
As a result, the big cauldron that Jun Buqi originally thought was a treasure was directly shot through by the black spear, and then the tip of the spear penetrated the opponent's chest mercilessly, and the entire black spear passed through his body.
It turned around in a circle behind him and returned to Jun Buqi's hands.
That day, Brother Yangu's eyes were filled with astonishment, and he looked down at his chest.
At the same time, two sword rays also struck at the monk's neck and head, not wanting him to use the golden elixir to self-destruct or use other trump cards at the last moment.
The next moment, that day Yangu monk's head flew up.
There is no golden elixir to self-destruct, and there are no other trump cards. It seems to be easy to kill.
However, what no one expected was that streams of thick black mist would spray out from the neck of the Tianyan Valley monk who was spraying blood.
The thick but odorless black mist turned into a blurry figure, dragging a long tail of smoke, screaming miserably, and rushed towards Jun Buqi.
The harsh sound stung Jun Buqi's eardrums, and he couldn't help but reach out to cover his ears.
A voice came out from the black mist, "It turned out to be an immortal weapon that killed my inhabitant, quack... God is really helping me! Since you killed my inhabitant, then let you become my inhabitant."
Become your new inhabitant! Calf-nosed, don’t resist..."
Jun Buqi watched calmly as the black mist enveloped him, and then quickly penetrated into his body through his mouth, nose, and seven orifices, as if he was willing to take whatever he wanted.
"Hey, I won't resist, so don't resist for a while either!"
Jun Buqi's voice was also filled with weirdness.
On the other side, Alin was dumbfounded. He could never imagine that this guy who was his brother-in-law was actually a lurking evil cultivator.
And it doesn't look like an ordinary evil cultivator.
The most common evil cultivators do is use evil energy. But the person in front of me actually has an old evil thing hidden in his body.
Moreover, what he couldn't believe even more was that the black spear was actually an immortal weapon.
Immortal weapons, these treasures are top-notch treasures that suppress a sect's destiny. Normally, they would not be touched easily. How could they be mastered by a golden elixir monk?
And even if you have it, you still can't exert its power at all!
Which sect would be so extravagant and not afraid of being robbed?
Chi...
The monk from the Shenyang Sect who was distracted was struck by a sword, and the defensive array outside his body was broken.
The other two monks also stepped forward to help and formed a small sword formation; next to it, there was a strange bird that he had offended before, staring at it with eager eyes; there were more than a dozen figures skimming the formation on the edge of the formation.
I don't want him to escape safely.
Shenyang Sect monk A Lin knew that he was probably going to be in bad luck today.
Gritting his teeth, he decided to fight for his life.
But at this moment, a shrill scream sounded again.
He couldn't help but turn his head to look, and then he saw a scene he would never forget: a black shadow emerged from the body of the previous monk, struggling to escape.
But there is a force that drags this black shadow back.
The young monk with the Immortal Weapon even said with a smile: "Old guy, don't resist! I didn't resist you just now..."
"You, how can you have such a treasure? This, this is not something that should exist in this world at all!"
Except for a voice coming from the body of the young monk, there was no other sound. But this one is even more terrifying. What is there in his body?
Jun Buqi stretched out, looked at A Lin and said with a smile, "What did you hear?"
"No, I didn't hear anything!" Alin shook his head directly.
"It doesn't matter, you're going to die here anyway, it's okay if you know more."
Jun Buqi said, raised his hand and threw out another shot.
But A-Lin did not dodge or dodge, but quickly threw out the magic talisman and the Heavenly Tribulation Crystal, and at the same time detonated the golden elixir in his body, hoping to die with everyone. He had been prepared. When the black gun passed through his body, those
The talisman was also detonated by him.
At this moment, a wave of fire emitted from the red gold black bird, sweeping towards the mysterious light erupting from those spiritual talismans.
Jun Buqi and all the clones escaped underground at the same time.
While escaping into the ground, Jun Buqi recalled the black spear. And while escaping into the ground, one of his clones took advantage of the situation and put away the Tianyan Valley monk's storage bag and the big cauldron.
Boom boom boom...
The flame waves that enveloped those mysterious lights were blown apart within a short period of time. The scattered flames and air waves rolled towards the surrounding formations, directly destroying these formations.
Even the red gold black bird was knocked unconscious by this air wave, but its spirit body was not seriously damaged, which shows that its ability to withstand beatings is not low at all.
After a long time, a figure quietly emerged from the ground. Seeing that there was no one around, it began to patrol the edge of the large crater that was blown up.
He wanted to see if he could find the storage bag belonging to the Shenyang Sect disciple.
After patrolling for a while, I couldn't find anything. The Shenyang Sect monk Alin had been wiped out in the explosion, with no bones left, and even the storage bag had no trace of its origin.
A monk heard the commotion in the distance and hurried over to check the results. When he met the figure standing by the pit meditating, he asked: "Fellow Taoist, what happened here?"
The figure turned his head and glanced at the person who came, and said, "I don't know either! Pindao, like Brother Dao, also came to check the situation. It seems that someone is playing with the golden elixir here and blowing himself up. It's really cruel!"
Why can't we all sit down and talk about it?"
"Who says it's not the case!" The monk sighed softly and introduced himself: "Tang Liang, the monk in Xiadongzhou, what do you call me?"
"It turns out to be fellow Taoist Tang from Dongzhou. Nice to meet you! We're at Hongfeng Tower in Xiayuzhou..."
Tang Liang's expression changed, he immediately opened a distance of three feet, and said with a cold expression: "Your Excellency, are you a monk from Hongfeng Tower in Yuezhou? Who are you, An Renhuai?"