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After hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man shrank his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief.
"Could it be that you have practiced that magic skill?" His voice was a little frightened.
"It's better for you to guess. If you obediently get caught now, I can let you live. Otherwise, you should know the consequences without me telling you." The old man stretched out a palm while talking, only listening With a sound of "†êÀ²", a black fireball floated on the palm of the hand.
"The sky is full of corpse fire! You have finally mastered it." The middle-aged man's face was extremely pale, and he said in a dry voice, which was a little hoarse from shock.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Jiyin sneered, then turned his head suddenly, and said proudly to Fairy Ziling and the others:
"Listen well, my patriarch is in a good mood today, and I can let you live! As long as you are willing to submit to Jiyin Island from now on, you can continue to be at ease. But the orders issued by this patriarch must be completed honestly, otherwise you will be killed. Your soul will be scattered. Now hand over one-third of your primordial spirits on these Forbidden God cards, and you can leave safely." After saying this, he touched his pocket with the other hand and took out a few A pitch-black wooden sign stared at the crowd coldly.
Han Li and the other monks looked at each other after hearing this.
?No one was stupid enough to take the initiative to take this card, and no one dared to dare to say no to it. The photo was taken in the name of the other party, and there was no sound in the field for a while.
Speaking of which, besides Han Li and Qu Hun, the only monks who formed alchemy on Ziling Fairy's side were the monk surnamed Meng and a hook-nosed monk invited by Zhuo Ruting. The other six or seven people, including Fairy Ziling and Mrs. Fan, are only in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment.
And the old monster Chihuo who had been hiding in the dark cloud had already calmly released the three hidden monks from the Yin Shamen who had been trapped, and he did not say a word in the dark cloud.
"It seems that you are planning to annihilate both body and spirit. Well, this Patriarch will fulfill you!" Patriarch Jiyin looked cold and said extremely gloomyly.
As soon as the sound fell, the hook-nosed monk standing behind Zhuo Ruting suddenly turned into a ray of yellow light and rushed back into the sky. And under Zhuo Ruting's frightened and angry eyes, he flew tens of feet away in a blink of an eye, and then he faintly heard his cold snort.
"Hmph! Feng Mou didn't want to fight against the ancestor, nor was he interested in being driven by others, so he took the first step."
In just a few words, Huang Mang flew more than ten feet away. So fast!
Seeing this, Patriarch Jiyin's eyes flashed fiercely, and the hand holding the black fireball lightly tossed in the direction of the yellow light. The black fireball flashed a few times, and suddenly turned into a slender black rainbow, which disappeared without a trace in an instant.
Others felt baffled, but Han Li's expression tightened suddenly when he saw this scene.
At the same time, there was a scream from the yellow light in the distance, and with a "thump", it turned into a strange black flame, and then the flame quickly became smaller and disappeared. Except for the extremely flying knife magic weapon, there is no trace of it.
"Hey!" Han Li gasped.
The escape speed of this black flame is too fast!
He asked himself that if he was farther away and concentrated, there was still some possibility of avoiding it, but if it was fired at him within a distance of twenty or thirty feet, he would definitely not be able to dodge it.
Moreover, the black flame's power to burn people into ashes is definitely greater than that of the "Qingyang Demon Fire" of the Six Sects of Demonic Dao, and it is definitely not something that ordinary magic weapons can resist.
After getting the judgment that the other party could kill him at any time, Han Li's lips were a little dry, and his heart was beating violently.
It took a lot of effort before he barely restrained the urge to fly away immediately. He knew very well that if he acted rashly at this time, he would die even faster.
But handing over one-third of the primordial spirit to the other party, Han Li said that he would not do it. This is almost like giving your life to the other party.
Because as long as the opponent destroys these divine senses on the Forbidden God Card, the cultivator who lacks this part of the primordial spirit will at least become an idiot, and live his life in chaos from then on, or at worst, become insane and die on the spot.
And this can restrain other people's nascent soul's vicious spells, and only monks who have entered the nascent soul stage can cast them. The monks in the alchemy stage do not have such supernatural powers.
Han Li reluctantly collected his mind and looked at the others. See what other people can do to counter it.
Not far away, the monk surnamed Meng, who is also a monk in the alchemy stage, had long since disappeared without a trace of his smiling expression. Sensing Han Li looking over, he just turned his head to deal with it with a wry smile, and then looked at Patriarch Jiyin again with a gloomy expression. .
And standing in front of the purple??Fairy, her gaze is quite cold. But the ten pale jade fingers on the back of her back were tangled together and twisted slightly, which made Han Li speechless.
As for Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting and other Miaoyinmen monks, after seeing the power of the black magic flame, their faces were already pale. Although their expressions were still calm, the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.
Han Li licked his lips, then turned his gaze to Yinshamen's group.
At this time, the middle-aged man was moved when he saw the power of the black magic fire of the Jiyin ancestor, and half-closed his eyes.
When Han Li looked over, he said in a deep voice:
"Don't be intimidated by the old devil. Since it is possessing someone else, this newly practiced supernatural power will not be used a few times, otherwise the possessed person will explode and die. Now, we can only join hands to deal with this old devil .¡±
After the middle-aged man said this, he looked at the red fire monster in the dark cloud intentionally or unintentionally.
In his heart, only by joining hands with the old monster Chihuo who is also in the late stage of alchemy, can he fight against the opponent.
But after the middle-aged man said this, there was no voice in the dark cloud, and there was no response at all.
This weird situation made everyone, including Han Li, nervous.
The Purple Spirit Fairy looked at the dark cloud coldly, without saying a word.
At this moment, Patriarch Jiyin sneered a few times.
With two hands together, and then relaxed, two balls of black fire appeared in his hands. At this moment, everyone's countenance changed, and they stared at the two fireballs at the same time.
But at this moment, the dark cloud began to roll over, and there was a strange clanking sound of the red fire old monster faintly.
"Patriarch Jiyin, do you also want me to submit to you?"
"Of course, since this patriarch has personally possessed me here, everyone will either die or recognize me as the master. No one will be an exception." Patriarch Jiyin looked at the dark cloud and said lightly.
"Okay! Okay! A mere possessed body dares to fight against the owner of this island! It seems that only the power of the magic fire will be known." The red fire monster seemed to be furious, and the dark clouds rolled more and more fiercely. The sound also became louder for a while.
See Chihuo and Jiyin Patriarch finally broke down. The people from Miaoyinmen and Yinshamen felt relieved at the same time!
If this old monster fights together, it's not like he's invincible in a fight.
After all, the "Sunflower Water Magic Art" practiced by the old monster Chi Huo is also a well-known skill in Chaotic Star Sea, and it may be able to restrain the opponent's magic fire!
"Senior Ji Yin, are you not afraid that people from the Star Palace will come to your door if you use the Forbidden God Art so recklessly? As far as I know, this Forbidden God Art is strictly forbidden by the Heavenly and Star Sages, you Nascent Soul masters." At this moment, Fairy Ziling suddenly asked such a question.
Even an old demon in the Nascent Soul stage like the Patriarch Jiyin, his face changed slightly when he heard the two saints of Xinggong and Tianxing.
But he immediately looked normal, and said with a sneer:
"You know a lot, you girl! Xinggong did have such a ban on us people, but this is a thing of the past. Do you think that the current Heavenly and Star Sages dare to leave Tianxing City easily? As long as Tianxing If the Shuangsheng doesn't make a move, what else can the other people in the Star Palace do to us!"
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, which shocked Han Li and the others. Only the middle-aged people and other people from the Yin Shamen did not show any strangeness, as if they knew about it a long time ago.
Fairy Ziling's heart sank suddenly, but then she coldly said to the middle-aged man decisively:
"This old devil will be dealt with by you and senior Chi Huo, and the others will deal with those traitors first, and finally deal with the old devil together!"
These words made the middle-aged man slightly startled, but he immediately realized and waved to the monks under him.
"For the time being, do what she said. If we don't fight off this old demon, none of us will survive."
Then he looked at the opposite side with a frosty face, and the dark cloud of the scarlet fire monster also flew over his head with a slight sway, forming a joint gesture.
The few alchemists from the Yin Shamen sect looked at each other for a few moments, then flew to Han Li and the others without saying a word, and looked coldly at the betrayed Elder Zhao and the others.
Seeing that they didn't have to directly face the terrifying demon fire of the Jiyin Patriarch, the monk surnamed Meng and other members of the Miaoyin Sect looked much better. They also took out the magic weapon and sprayed out the magic weapon, ready to fight.
However, Han Li, who stood at the end of the crowd, had his brows tightly furrowed.
For some reason, the situation in front of him made him feel very bad, as if something bad was about to happen.
He himself felt as if something was wrong. Did this extremely Yin patriarch really rely on possessing Dafa to deal with a group of them without a helper?
He licked some dry lips, and with a thought, he whispered a few words to Qu Hun, and then sprayed out the Lvhuang Sword. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com)Is it a group of people?
He licked some dry lips, and with a thought, he whispered a few words to Qu Hun, and then sprayed out the Lvhuang Sword. (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please visit www.qidian.com, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) (Remember the website URL: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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