"Monster, monster?"
So many monsters suddenly appeared, and some monks shouted in panic.
"Everyone, don't panic. With so many of us, it's easy to deal with just a group of monsters."
“Yes, yes, yes.”
In the Great Secret Realm where all beings are equal, quality is not important at all. After all, they are all ordinary cultivators. I have never heard of any cultivator who can fight with people in the same realm across the border. Therefore, quantity is what determines everything.
The monsters walked over one by one and occupied the entire mountaintop. The huge noise made the ground tremble. In the night, the various colored eyes of the beasts flashed with the cold gaze of the hunters.
That’s a great secret place.
The weather changed all over the place at night, and they were hunted by monsters. Fear filled their hearts at that moment. No one could think about the Bodhi fruit now. The monsters had surrounded them all, and saving their lives was the most important thing.
Ming Xuan paused and looked at the group of people who were running away. "It seems like they are not going to hunt us down anymore?"
"It's only temporary. Wait until the monsters disperse. See if they will continue to point the knives at us in the next second." Song Han sneered.
"So what should we do next?"
Since the monsters have come, the monster kings must be behind them as well. They might be hiding in some dark place, ready to give them the final blow at any time.
The demon kings’ strength would not be enhanced just because there were people at the divine transformation or even virtual refining stage in the secret realm. Thinking of this, they felt a chill all over their bodies.
Ye Qiao used the temptation of Bodhi Fruit and Bu Jianjun to confuse a group of monsters and made them all gather at this stone mountain. Now, the monster kings are here, and it's their turn to cry.
"First, destroy the spiritual tools they used to get out." Qin Huai pursed his lips, "At this critical moment, no demon king can be released from the secret realm."
Otherwise, the first city to suffer would be the city near the Yunyan Secret Realm, which is mostly populated by a group of powerless children.
With the appearance of the demon kings, the chaotic atmosphere on the scene reached its peak. A big demon in the Spirit Transformation Stage could trample countless people to death with one kick. Seeing this, several talisman cultivators used a binding formation to stop them in time.
Qin Huai said coldly, "Go find the spiritual weapon first!"
Seeing this, Shen Ziwei took out the lens. The broken mirror in his hand was a spiritual weapon that could reflect and detect everything on the opponent's body and could also be used to detect the position. To be honest, it was a pretty useless spiritual weapon, but spiritual weapons were meant to play an auxiliary role. If used well, they would have different effects.
He took a lot of photos of the demon kings, and his extraordinary eyesight allowed him to spot a demon king with a key of a special shape hanging on his body.
Shen Ziwei spoke faster: "Found it, the demon king in yellow clothes, catch him. Quick."
"Fang Zhiyao, let's go together." Mingxuan held the talisman, his sleeves rustling in the evening wind, "You attract the attention of the demon king, and I will go into the formation with him to get the spiritual weapon."
If he wants to get the spiritual weapon, he must enter the formation.
Otherwise, trapping the opponent in the formation will be useless.
Fang Zhiyao nodded: "Okay."
This personally taught method was quite vicious. A magic weapon in his hand turned into a grappling hook, which fell on the demon king and grabbed his throat, tearing off a piece of flesh in an instant. This degree of damage made the demon king furious, and he slapped his fragile neck with a claw. Fang Zhiyao didn't even blink, and turned his wrist. The wind spirit weapon turned into a wind shield to block in front of him.
The invisible wind blocked his sharp claws, and at the moment the wind shield was broken, Mingxuan used the invisibility talisman to approach him quietly, grabbed the key from his waist and pulled it hard. The demon king who was attacked subconsciously waved his hands, but Mingxuan had already jumped three meters away on the breeze.
Fang Zhiyao flickered his fingertips, and a plum blossom knife appeared in his hand, which he stabbed into the demon king's eye socket quickly, fiercely and accurately. With a "swish" sound of flesh and blood piercing, the sound was clearly audible in the formation. He stirred with an expressionless face, and when the demon king let out a sharp cry and opened his bloody mouth, his hand always held the miniature explosive weapon firmly and threw it into the demon king's mouth.
The whole process was completed in one go, and after finishing it he turned around and ran away.
A true master never looks back at the explosion.
Ming Xuan held the spiritual weapon he had just obtained, and his mouth twitched: "You are really cruel, Fang Zhiyao." Who said that the fourth disciple of Chengfeng Sect was timid? When killing the demon king, he was much more steady than Duan Hengdao, the fool.
Fang Zhiyao dimples, feeling a little socially anxious after hearing what he said. He is not very good at dealing with Mingxuan's passionate personality.
However, Ming Xuan changed the subject and said, "A ruthless man like you, don't even think about getting close to my junior sister, or I'll let my senior brother chop you to death."
Fang Zhiyao: “…”
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