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Just as the people below were thinking wildly, it seemed that Guhong Daoist had reached the critical moment of breakthrough, and the magic skill of drinking blood and rebirth was running faster. The blood mist around the formation gathered more and more, thicker and thicker. From a distance, it looked like a big pool of blood with an extremely strong smell of blood.
And the few corpses used to arrange the formations are getting more and more dry, and the flesh and blood seem to have been drained, leaving only a thin piece of skin wrapped around the skeletons, even the corpses of the three monsters No exception, all the essence has been absorbed.
With so much blood mist gathered, Master Guhong obviously planned to fight to the death and use the quantity to help him break through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul stage. With the operation of the exercises, the expression on Gu Hong's face changed, his body trembled unceasingly, sweat and blood mist flowed all over his body, like a blood man, which made the monks present feel horrified no matter how they looked at it.
Whether they were sincerely surrendered or temporarily subdued, everyone was sweating for the real Guhong. Years later, the Nascent Soul cultivator is about to come to the mainland of Kyushu again. This is actually a good thing. If others can break through, why can't you?
Just when everyone was holding their breath and waiting for Gu Hong to break through, suddenly, there was a sound of drumsticks beating from behind the crowd. Deep in everyone's mind.
The sound was so abrupt that almost everyone was attracted to it. Turning their heads, they saw an unremarkable young disciple walking out of the Jinding Pavilion team. Walk forward slowly.
Dongdongdongdong The drums kept beating, as if beating on everyone's heart, the blood in the body was tumbling, and there seemed to be an uncontrollable tendency. Everyone looked at the young Jinding Pavilion disciple quietly, no one could figure out what was going on, and they forgot to step forward to stop and question, and just watched the disciple walk to the edge of the formation superior.
Only Qingyang was an exception. Looking at the familiar scene in front of him, Qingyang couldn't help but think of the mission in Yongzhou more than ten years ago. The head of the Tao family also used this kind of rattle at the end to induce the blood demon Gu to invade the monk's body, thereby controlling Lv Feng, Cheng Biwang and the others lived there. If Qingyang's blood spirit orb hadn't been caught in the drunk fairy gourd at that time, they might have been wiped out.
Blood Demon Gu, could it be that this person is also driving Blood Demon Gu? But he, a little foundation-building cultivator, can stir up troubles in such an environment with many masters?
At this moment, Master Yuhoe finally came to his senses, looked at this humble disciple of his sect, and shouted: "Who are you? What do you want to do? Hurry up and retreat."
The young disciple didn't pay attention, but smiled slightly, and shook the rattle drum in his hand at a faster speed. The real person seemed to be blown, and his body slowly began to expand.
With the expansion of Guhong's body, the surrounding blood mist disappeared, as if it had been absorbed by Guhong. The drum in the young man's hands kept beating, and the body of Gu Hong, who had just swelled up, began to shrink again, and became thinner and thinner, gradually turning into a skeleton.
Just now, Master Guhong beheaded Master Manlin as soon as he took a shot, which shows that his actions are not restricted, but this time, seeing that Master Guhong in the center of the formation changed from a living person to a skeleton, his body remained motionless , as if dead.
Daoist Yuhoe finally realized that something was wrong, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and stretched out his hand to grab the young disciple, who knew that the young disciple was already prepared, and with a slight jerk to the side, he avoided the other's outstretched arm, and The rattle that was constantly beating in his hands was not affected at all.
You know, Master Yuhoe is a late-stage cultivator of Jindan, and the unknown disciple of Jinding Pavilion in front of him seems to be a monk at the early stage of foundation establishment. The gap in strength between the two is like a natural moat. Will be avoided by a foundation-building monk.
But the thing is so strange, that young disciple escaped so easily, not only Master Yuhoe, but all the monks present were horrified. Those who could dodge the attack of Master Yuhoe so easily, at least they were cultivators in the late stage of Golden Core, But this person is unknown, he has never heard of it, and he has never seen it. Who is he? Where did it come from? What is the purpose of hiding in Jinding Pavilion under disguise?
Daoist Yuhoe didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest. While attacking the young disciple, he yelled at him sharply: "Who the hell are you? What are you doing hiding in my Golden Tripod Pavilion? What have you done to Daoist Guhong?"What? Master Qiyun, Master Huangming, what are you still doing? Let¡¯s do it together! "
Seeing that other monks were about to surround him, the young monk didn't dare to delay any longer. While avoiding the attack of the real jade hoe, he shook the rattle in his hand at a faster speed.
The other Golden Core cultivators quickly surrounded him, and before he could make a move, a small transparent bug suddenly floated out from the top of Master Guhong, with a slight smell of blood, but the momentum of the bug was astonishing, as if That's like a perfect golden elixir monk.
At this time, looking at the Guhong real person in the formation, there is no life breath on his body, and the cultivation base of his body seems to have disappeared. The skeleton lost its support, tilted to the ground, and fell into a pile Ground skeleton.
Seeing this weird scene, all the monks present were horrified and stopped attacking unanimously. Daoist Guhong actually died, what kind of method is this? Can it make a golden core ninth-level monk die silently? Isn't this too scary? If this person used this method against himself, wouldn't everyone be dead?
Seeing the transparent little bug, the young monk couldn't hide his joy anymore, and waved lightly to the other side, and the little bug flew into the young monk's hand following the sound of the rattle.
The young man didn't swallow the little transparent bug directly, but held it in his hand and looked left and right. He pretended to be and kicked him in his arms.
The transparent little bug is almost exactly the same as what Qingyang saw in the Tao¡¯s underground palace back then, the only difference is that the little bug back then contained extremely limited energy, while the little bug in front of him has an astonishingly large amount of energy inside. It's scary to look at. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com