Upon hearing this, everyone shifted their attention from the gradually shrinking belly to Yuanshi Tianzun under the shade of the tree.

I saw him standing under the tree with his belly bulging, panting, as if he had just had fetal movement.

Although it is inappropriate, it would be great if we had a mobile phone. Taking a picture of Yuanshi Tianzun's pregnancy would surely go viral. Except for Yin Ji, the other five people all had the same idea.

"Ahem." Brother Red Chicken put away his dangerous thoughts and started a meaningless conversation:

"It turns out that Yin corpses can't get pregnant."

Now that I think about it, the last batch of spiritual realm travelers were so damn unlucky. The function of the Yin-Yang turntable is to devour vitality, but Yin objects are dead objects and do not have vitality. The crying of the baby's head is also ineffective against Yin objects. Dead objects cannot give birth to life. No wonder they were wiped out. Zhang Yuanqing suddenly felt sorry for those guys. "Night travel, water deprivation, forced pregnancy, and the ability to treat the boss are just a few." Freedom Eagle frowned and said:

"Night tours don't matter. There are many ways to control water deprivation. There is no solution for pregnancy and treatment. How should we formulate strategies?"

Xia Shuzhilian added:

"In addition to the above, the boss's combat power can match that of a level 6 Inferi, and because it is an Infernal creature, it has almost no weak spots."

Xiahou Aotian thought for a moment and said loudly:

"The stupid supporting characters are still worried while the smart protagonists have already figured out a solution and formulated a strategy."

"Why are you turning your back to us?" asked Brother Red Chicken.

At this time, Xiahou Aotian was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his back to everyone.

"Anyone who has seen the protagonist's dark history will not live long. I'm doing this for your sake." Xiahou Aotian snorted.

"Okay, now is not the time for you two to talk crosstalk." Xia Shuzhilian interrupted them and urged: "If you have an idea, just say it."

At this time, the role of the bachelor is highlighted.

Xiahou Aotian said:

"There is no solution to the Water Depriver, at least at our level. However, the Five Elements Earth Overcomes Water. The Saint-quality Earth Monster Item can slow down the loss of water and allow us to survive for a while."

Yin Ji said, "I happen to have one."

In fact, the Dharma body condensed by the Yin-Yang magic array can also restrain water deprivation because it has no entity, but the water array may encourage the boss's ferocity. Zhang Yuanqing weighed it for a few seconds and gave up the idea of ​​deploying the magic array and said:

"I have three Saint-quality Earth Monster items."

Hou Tu Boots, Mountain God Scepter and Unyielding Goggles. Yun Meng wanted to say that she had items for healing, but then she thought that water deprivation was different from ordinary attacks and healing might not work, so she chose to remain silent.

"Well, we have a way to control the water deprivation. Next, we need to deal with the rule-based item." Xiahou Aotian reminded:

"It's actually very simple, use the Yin Yang Wheel!"

Xia Shuzhilian's eyes lit up: "That's right. The Yin-Yang Wheel can plunder vitality, which just happens to restrain treatment. The boss's intelligence is not high, so it is impossible for him to answer the question."

Xiahou Aotian nodded:

"That's it. We first use Red Chicken's explosive pack to severely damage the boss, then Yuanshi Tianzun uses the Yin-Yang Turntable to restrain the rule-based props, and finally Yuanshi Tianzun uses the brass pestle to destroy it.

"Although the bulk of the rewards will go to Yuanshi Tianzun, it's no problem to let him take advantage of the game compared to clearing it."

It must be said that Xiahou Aotian, who was talking with his back to everyone, did have the demeanor of a master. Zhang Yuanqing heard this and tapped the tree trunk with his fingers:

"A minute and a half has passed. I have to remind you that this plan has a fatal flaw. I can't resist the crying sound, and the boss is a level 6 Inferi apart from his skills.

"Even if the Yin-Yang Wheel can suppress rule-based items and prevent the boss from reviving or healing, do you think I can kill it with a big belly? Even with you guys, it won't work."

Xiahou Aotian was speechless for a moment. "Even if I have planned everything perfectly, I can still be careless sometimes."

Sadness crept up on everyone's brows again. Yin Ji suddenly said:

"Taiyi Sect has a special spiritual scroll formation that can restrain Yin corpses. I can weaken its level. It will take three minutes to draw the formation."

Even if the grade is weakened, it is definitely stronger than me. But I can't give you the Yin-Yang Wheel. However, I can use the Hou Tu Boots and the Mountain God Scepter to refine this area and grab the endless power of the earth. You can try it. Zhang Yuanqing deduced in his mind for a moment and said:

"Take action now without further delay."

At this time, everyone's abdomen has become flat and it will take a while to fully recover.

Yin Ji took out various spiritual Yin-attribute materials from the inventory and spoke very quickly: "Yuanshi Tianzun, come and help."

The only person present who could help was Yuanshi Tianzun, who was also a star official.

"Help me mix the ink."

Ink is the jargon of the Night Walker profession, referring to the pigment used to draw talismans.

Zhang Yuanqing took a quick glance at the star sand, yin soil, soul stone, hair, and nether grass and roughly understood what she was going to mix.

The spiritual register has two main functions, namely soul and spirit. The soul is the spirit, and the spirit is the physical body.

The positive array refines the spirit and the corpse, and the reverse array destroys the spirit and seals the corpse. This is not difficult for him.

With the tacit cooperation of the two, the ink was prepared. Yin Ji used a bowl made of cat skull to hold the black and red sticky liquid. She held the skull in both hands and muttered something.

Zhang Yuanqing felt that the spiritual energy in the skull was becoming stronger.

I didn't understand her previous actions on the seabed, and I don't understand her current actions either. I have already learned the skills of the Night Wandering God, so why can't I chant the spell? He suddenly realized that there is indeed a difference between the gangsters and the fairies from famous and upright families.

Although the history of contemporary spiritual realm practitioners is still short, it still has a history of more than a hundred years. The leader of Taiyi Sect is definitely the first batch of spiritual realm practitioners, and Taiyi Sect already has the rudiments of inheritance.

Members of the sect can learn many spells that the spiritual realm cannot "teach" and that the independent practitioners cannot learn.

After reciting the spell, Yin Ji poured out the syrupy liquid in the skull.

The spiritual material did not fall down immediately but condensed in mid-air. Then, as if it was given life, it actively drew twisted, complex but Taoist lines in the air.

Hmm, this spiritual talisman is like a talisman to suppress corpses, but it also has many astrological elements. Is it a combination of the spiritual talisman and the formation developed from astrology?

I understand how she drew the formation. There is no technique. She just relies on her powerful telekinesis to control it. When I reach level 6, I can do it too.

Zhang Yuanqing opened his eyes wide and memorized the entire complex formation diagram.

He didn't need to remember it deliberately because it was not something that ordinary spiritual realm practitioners could remember unless they were scholars.

But Zhang Yuanqing has a brain disease and can recall everything he has seen through his attacks.

Just now he wrote down the types of materials and the proportions of mixing them. Given enough time, he could replicate the exact same formation, which means he had succeeded in stealing the skills.

At this time, Zhang Yuanqing's face became anxious and he urged:

"Hurry up, my Inferi can't hold on any longer. It will be back soon. There are only 500 meters left."

Yin Ji's face became serious and the speed of drawing the formation diagram increased significantly.

"Three hundred meters!" "Two hundred meters!"

"It's coming at the hundred meters!" Zhang Yuanqing yelled.

Brother Hongji and the others looked up with tense faces, only to see the bushes in front of them shaking and a Yuanshi Tianzun jumping out of the dense forest and running towards them.

Then a dark blue figure descended from the sky and pounced on "Yuanshi Tianzun". When he was about to meet his doom, he nimbly slid and avoided the attack of the little emperor.

He jumped up and ran towards the crowd.

"Wow! Wow! Wow!"

The loud cry of a baby reached their ears, and everyone's stomachs, which had just flattened out, visibly swelled again.

"I deserve the damn Yuanshi Tianzun props for you!"

Brother Red Chicken threw out his backpack and ran away holding his stomach while cursing.

Xiahou Aotian and the other two also fled far away as if they were avoiding snakes and scorpions.

Yin Ji's belly was bulging. In the second, third, and fourth months of pregnancy, she was in so much pain that her brows were furrowed and sweat was running down her cheeks, but she forced herself to continue drawing the formation diagram.

Just as Blood Rose and the Little Emperor approached, Yin Ji pressed her hands down in the air and slapped them on the ground, then disappeared.

"Hurry up and leave!" Zhang Yuanqing urged.

Yin Ji looked at him and said softly: "Be careful"

As the sound lingered, the silhouette of her bulging belly dissipated into starlight and disappeared.

When the others were exposed, Zhang Yuanqing took out the Yin-Yang turntable, put on the lucky necklace, and moved the pointer.

In an instant, a formation covering an area of ​​forty meters took shape, like an upside-down bowl, enveloping Zhang Yuanqing, Blood Rose and the little emperor.

With the blessing of luck, the pointer stayed in the black area as expected.

A dialog box appeared above the Yin-Yang turntable that only Spirit Realm Walkers could see:

【Hand: Black】

[Note 1: If you answer the questions on the turntable correctly, you can turn the pointer again. If you accumulate three white answers, the ban can be lifted.]

【Note 2: Those who answer incorrectly will die! 】

The dialog box froze for ten seconds and then disappeared, and a new dialog box popped up and hung above the turntable.

[Question: A customer came to the brothel

When the others saw him coming, they laughed and said: "Hey, our five centimeters are here." The guest was furious and said: "Every girl who received me was so comfortable that she felt weak all over and didn't know how happy she was."

[Note: Please use an idiom to describe the above content within 30 seconds. Countdown: 00:29:45]

Zhang Yuanqing took a look at the question which was not difficult at all and then threw the turntable aside.

Then he took out two bags of explosives from his backpack and threw them at his feet, and used the Star Escape Technique to escape before the fetus took away too much power.

He appeared at the gate of the palace and looked back, just in time to see Blood Rose jumping over the explosive pack and running towards him.

After the little emperor entered the formation set up by Yin Ji, the speed at which his quality declined slowed down significantly, so he failed to catch up with Blood Rose and arrived at the location of the explosive pack two seconds later.

Without any hesitation, he pressed the detonator. "Boom!"

The earth shook violently, thick smoke and flames surged up and swallowed the little emperor's dark body. The violent air waves uprooted the surrounding trees.

The smoke cleared, revealing a charred human-shaped little emperor. Large areas of scales on his body were blown off, his left hand was blown off, a hole was blown in his lower abdomen, and his two calves were blown to the point where the bones were visible.

As its grade declined, its body and strength also declined.

The explosion caused considerable damage.

The crying became more intense.

The little emperor's body, covered with burn marks, healed quickly and scales grew back.

At this moment, a strong black light was emitted from the turntable at the side and shone directly on the little emperor.

The wounds and scales that were healing and growing rapidly came to an abrupt halt.

The baby still cries but it can no longer heal the host. The life force it releases is greedily snatched away by another force.

It worked. The Yin-Yang turntable worked. Zhang Yuanqing shook out the Yin-Yang robe and put it on his shoulders, put on the heart-protecting mirror of the Unyielding, and grabbed the mountain god's scepter and Hou Tu boots.

The Hou Tu boots continuously absorbed the power of the earth for him, and his slightly sore limbs were instantly filled with strength. At the same time, his tolerance for abdominal pain was greatly enhanced due to the improvement of his endurance.

The passive power of the Mountain God's Scepter allowed his body functions to surpass the peak of their best condition.

Feeling his body stronger than ever before, Zhang Yuanqing rushed towards the little emperor with a magic staff in one hand and the demon-subduing pestle in the other.

Fifty meters away, the teammates with bulging bellies seemed to have forgotten the pain and looked nervously at Yuanshi Tianzun rushing towards the boss with anticipation.

"roar!"

The little emperor growled and rushed towards the enemy with a staggering step.

The sharp right claw easily tears the enemy apart with a single swing.

But this was just an illusion created by a phantom star. The real Yuanshi Tianzun appeared behind the little emperor and stabbed his back with the demon-subduing pestle, which was torn apart by the skin.

The little emperor spun around suddenly and swung out his right claw quickly and sharply.

His height was just right for Zhang Yuanqing's sharp black claws to sweep across his waist.

A yellow light flashed and the claw attack was blocked.

Zhang Yuanqing swung the mountain god's scepter and hit the little emperor's head hard, causing scales to fly.

"Bang, bang, bang"

He walked around the little emperor, whipping him with the scepter in his hand and suppressing the boss with his good fighting skills.

But even if the little emperor's quality, strength and speed were reduced, he was still stronger than a level 4 star official.

Although it was at a disadvantage and was continuously beaten, its small body was already covered with wounds, but as long as Zhang Yuanqing tried to stab the Demon-Subduing Pestle at close range, it would counterattack frantically.

“Wow! Wow!”

The baby's crying became more and more intense, and Zhang Yuanqing's stomach also cried in response.

My abdomen suddenly shook and a baby's face appeared on my belly.

The little emperor took the opportunity to swing his only remaining right claw and swept it hard on the enemy's waist.

Zhang Yuanqing flew out like a kite with a broken string.

As he fell to the ground and tumbled, he heard the metal buckle of his belt "snap", and this high-quality brand-name waist bag was finally damaged under the heavy weight.

At this time, her belly had bulged to an exaggerated extent, like a pregnant woman who was about to give birth.

And the only way for him to go into labor was to burst out of his belly.

Time was running out and Zhang Yuanqing had no time to take care of the Elvis speaker. The prop could not be put into the inventory and the buckle of his waist bag was broken. It would only be a burden if he tried to pick it up. He couldn't hold it in his hands during battle.

The situation is getting worse and worse. If I can't solve it within 20 seconds, I can only use the Elvis speaker. Zhang Yuanqing's mind turned and he examined his skills and props.

The fetus in the belly is taking away his strength and skills every moment, so the means to enhance himself while being in a state of constant "bleeding" are particularly valuable.

The suona sound from Elvis's speaker did have a certain amplifying effect on him.

When it really comes to a life-and-death situation, even if your identity as the descendant of the Demon Lord is exposed, you have to use it. After all, if you return to the spiritual realm, everything will be nothing.

Soon he thought of a solution.

The mountain god's scepter was inserted under his feet, with half of the scepter buried in the soft soil, and the emerald gem on the top emitted a halo.

The surrounding grass and trees began to mutate, and branches emerged from the ground in an attempt to entangle the little emperor.

The little emperor, whose entire body was dark blue, opened his jet-black lips and sucked hard, then the remaining scales on his body opened and frantically plundered the surrounding moisture.

Zhang Yuanqing's skin lost moisture rapidly and became dry and wrinkled, and his condition became worse and worse.

The only thing to be thankful for was that the Indomitable's breastplate slightly slowed down the water loss, and the endurance and power of the earth provided by the earth boots supported his exhausted body.

Zhang Yuanqing grabbed a prop that was almost forgotten——

Blood rouge!

She opened the silver rouge box, picked up a bit of scarlet rouge with her fingertips and smeared it on the Demon-Subduing Pestle.

Then he exhaled a breath of Taiyin power and summoned a beautiful red figure wearing a wedding dress and holding a cute baby.

Then he used his spiritual power to leave his body and flew towards the little emperor together with the ghost bride.

The master and servant simultaneously crashed into the little emperor's body.

The little emperor opened his black lips and let out an angry roar. His body trembled violently and his limbs fought with the two saint-level spirits in his body for dominance of the body.

On the other side, a ghost appeared, attached to the blood-stained Demon-Subduing Pestle, and whistled towards the little emperor.

"puff!"

The demon-subduing pestle pierced the little emperor's chest and he suddenly froze.

Zhang Yuanqing took Bai Lan back into his spirit body before the Demon-Subduing Pestle arrived.

The next second, the golden sun burst out with golden light from the little emperor's mouth, eyes, and nose, burning his body into charcoal.

The shadow attached to the Demon-Subduing Pestle also disappeared under the power of the sun.

This time the little emperor could not be resurrected because the black light of the Yin-Yang Wheel enveloped the baby's head on his shoulder.

After the problem was solved, Zhang Yuanqing picked up the Demon Pestle, stepped on the charred corpse's chest, held the baby's head and pulled it off.

The little emperor's body completely dissipated.

I accepted the rule-based prop parts, Zhang Yuanqing put the baby head into the inventory, returned to where the Elvis speaker fell, picked up the waist bag in his hand, then picked up the Yin-Yang turntable and returned the prop to the inventory.

The restriction was lifted.

After doing all this, he heard hurried footsteps and saw Yin Ji returning with her teammates who were full of excitement.