The Core Formation cultivator of the Blood Pill Demonic Sect shouted, "Everyone, spread out. Don't gather together."
He Jiahui suddenly thought of this formidable person. Just as he was about to report, he heard the Core Formation cultivator order again, "Everyone, don't just stand there. I'll go fight this kid. Hmph, Thunder Prison? I'll fight you in close combat! "
The Core Formation cultivator in the lead spat out a magic weapon. It was unknown what that magic weapon was, but it turned into three rays of light — red, blue, and white. The three rays of light surrounded the spiritual energy barrier around his body, circling back and forth without any pattern.
"Kid! Let's fight in close combat! Haha, let's see how you're going to use your talismans! " As the Core Formation leader spoke, he stuck himself onto Ye Kong's body, wanting to use the three rays of light surrounding his body to injure Ye Kong.
He Jiahui was stunned. He felt that something was wrong but he couldn't tell. After all, his Senior Brother was already a perfected Core Formation cultivator. How could he lose to a perfected Foundation Establishment cultivator?
There was a difference of an entire realm. What was there to worry about? He Jiahui spat out a Dharma treasure again … But at this moment, he thought of something.
"Senior Brother, be careful! He has a way … "He Jiahui stopped the moment he said that.
Because it was useless to say it.
Facing the Core Formation cultivator who took the initiative to stick to him, Ye Kong was stunned. When he came close, he suddenly opened his mouth.
A ray of silver light flew out, completely ignoring his defense. It drilled into the Spirit Qi barrier and took his head in the blink of an eye. Then, the silver light drilled into the hole in his neck, crushing his internal organs and Golden Core.
This guy died so unjustly. He didn't even understand what was going on before he died.
The cultivators who had just started fighting stopped again and looked at someone as if they had seen a ghost.
Because to them, that peak Core Formation cultivator just now was courting death. He charged over and offered his neck. Brothers, let's kill him.
Could it be that he had some sorcery?
At this point, there was nothing more to fight. The Blood Pill Demonic Sect cultivators were all afraid. He Jiahui shouted, "Retreat!"
Then, he pointed to Ye Kong. "Kid, we'll be back soon! I … "
He Jiahui wanted to say something harsh but a certain someone wouldn't give him the chance.
Tossing the Golden Light Brick aside, he kept forming seals with his hands and spitting out a word.
"Clap!"
The Claw of Lushan immediately appeared, grabbed the Golden Light Brick, and smashed it toward He Jiahui's head.
"Pa!"
He Jiahui's Spiritual Energy Shield was about to shatter. He screamed, turned around, and ran. The Claw of Lushan followed closely behind.
"Motherf * cker, I used to dominate an entire street with a brick. It's been a long time since I've smacked someone. I'm rusty," someone said arrogantly.
He Jiahui, on the other hand, was depressed. He was a Core Formation cultivator. If he was killed by a Foundation Establishment cultivator using a magic tool, that would be too tragic.
But he couldn't stop. If he turned around, he wouldn't even have the chance to spit out his magic treasure before it would be smashed to pieces. The only way was to run!
However, his savior soon appeared.
"Why are you running? All of you, go back to this Old Man! " Suddenly, a gray-robed elder flew over from the sky. He wore gray clothes and pants, and his face was also gray. However, his aura was very powerful.
Seeing this old man, the Blood Pill Demon Sect cultivators stopped in joy. Actually, they fled because they wanted to go back and call this old man to take revenge. They didn't expect the old man to be alarmed by Ye Kong's lightning and come himself.
When He Jiahui saw this, he was overjoyed and shouted, "Uncle-Master, save me!"
"Don't panic!" The old man waved his hand and used some kind of magic art. A gray fist suddenly appeared and smashed onto the Claw of Lushan. The Claw of Lushan instantly shattered.
When the people saw the old man appear, they all complained in their hearts. Qiu Chu and Zhang Yunzhe looked at each other. They knew it wouldn't be so simple. There must be a Yuanying Divine Lord behind him.
Of course, even if there was a Yuanying Divine Lord, some people wouldn't be afraid. Uh … it seemed like there was more than one.
The first to go out was the cultivator who was called Fifth Brother. This kid was really heartbroken to the point of going crazy. He wanted to fight with his life to satisfy himself. He didn't fight enough just now. Now that there was a gray-robed old man, he rushed up without thinking.
"Old man! Return my Little Snow! "
"F * ck you!" The old man waved his hand again.
Furnace Ash Transformation!
A huge gray palm appeared and slapped the person to the ground, causing him to vomit blood. The Yuanying Divine Lord's strength was indeed extraordinary. With one move, he could not even stand up.
"Who was the one who bullied my, Hu Fangrong's, disciple just now! Just because this Old Man didn't make a move, you guys can act recklessly? "Hu Fangrong flew over and lectured.
Qiu Chu and the rest knew that they were no match for him. They hurriedly said, "Senior Hu, it's not that we are acting recklessly. It's really that your sect's disciple is too much …"
"I won't stop explaining. I only look at the facts!" Hu Fangrong roared.
Qiu Chu still wanted to argue, but a sinister voice sounded, "Fellow Daoist Qiu, don't bother explaining to him. He is here to find trouble. What's the point of saying so much?"
The one who spoke was Zhao Wuji. It seemed like Ye Kong was not the only one who wasn't afraid of the Yuanying Divine Lord.
Hu Fangrong was extremely furious. He coldly snorted at Zhao Wuji and said, "Which junior are you? Tell me your name!"
"Human Devil Sect's Zhao Wuji." Zhao Wuji took a step forward. The expression on his zombie-like face was always a beat slower than his words, so it looked especially strange. He smiled and said, "I presume that Senior has not heard of my lowly name, but Senior Hu is indeed famous. Hehe, the spells that you learned from peeling off the ashes in front of the pill furnace are actually getting better and better."
Hu Fangrong's face instantly turned red when someone mentioned the past. It turned out that Hu Fangrong was just an odd-job worker with an extremely poor aptitude. He was a lowly worker in the Blood Pill Demon Sect who plucked ash from pill furnaces. However, Hu Fangrong was also a tenacious person. He actually comprehended a cultivation technique while plucking ash. His Furnace Ash Materialization technique was inspired by the fist imprint left behind in the plant ash.
However, Hu Fangrong had always regarded this as his own shame. He was never willing to mention it. As time passed, those juniors gradually forgot about it. He didn't expect to be exposed again today. He was immediately furious.
"Who the hell are you?" Hu Fangrong roared.
"Didn't I say that I'm a nameless junior, Zhao Wuji?" Zhao Wuji sneered, "Words are useless. Let's see who's the real deal."
Hu Fangrong laughed out loud, "The juniors these days are really arrogant. Do they really think that the Yuanying Divine Lord is made of mud? All of you, retreat. "
The people from the Blood Pill Demon Sect all retreated, and the people from the Cloud Roaming Devil Sect also quickly retreated. This Zhao Wuji was actually able to take the initiative to challenge the Yuanying Divine Lord.
That Zhao Wuji was indeed strange. He laughed strangely and said, "Hu Fangrong, have a taste of my newly created body refining technique."
"Fleshly body!"
After Zhao Wuji finished speaking, his body swelled up and he quickly became a big fatty. However, this wasn't the end. He continued to swell up, just like a pufferfish on Earth. After a while, he expanded into a ball of meat.
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