"Hahahaha, Ji Cong, you are so careless!"
Seeing Ji Cong being bound by the rope, Zhao Meng put his hands on his hips and laughed.
Once the bound person is successfully bound by the Evil Sky Rope, their Star Energy will no longer be available, leaving them like an ordinary person. Furthermore, the releaser can control the tightness with their mind, making it a powerful weapon against Star Cultivators. Of course, it's unlikely to be effective against powerful individuals.
He originally thought he would have to go through a tough battle, but who knew Ji Cong would not take him seriously at all! !
As he laughed, Zhao Meng noticed that the place was a little quiet.
He couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, and only breathed a sigh of relief after looking at the bound Ji Cong, but he soon realized that everyone was looking at him in horror.
"Zhao Meng, behind you!"
Mu Ningxue's voice suddenly rang in Zhao Meng's mind.
His expression froze. Could it be?
"What are you so proud of? Do you really think that this Saint Son can be defeated so easily by you?"
At this time, Ji Cong's cold words rang in Zhao Meng's ears.
"Clone?!!!"
Zhao Meng's face turned pale, and he immediately wanted to distance himself from him! !
"Want to run?" Ji Cong sneered at Zhao Meng's back and slapped him on the back: "Xinghai Innate Skill, Absorbing Essence!!"
Suddenly, the sea-like star energy in Zhao Meng's body was madly absorbed and demanded through Ji Cong's palm!
Feeling the speed at which the star essence in his body was draining away, Zhao Meng's expression suddenly changed, and his body instantly went limp! !
At such a close distance, he had been completely suppressed by Ji Cong and could only watch
“Holy Son!!”
The faces of the Dingtian Pavilion disciples changed drastically, and they were about to help out in anger. However, they were surrounded and stopped by the Wuqing Hall disciples!
"Haha, you guys from Dingtian Pavilion should just stay put. Do you think you're qualified to go against Wuqing Palace?"
"Let's fight them!" The disciples of Dingtian Pavilion didn't hesitate at all, and attacked boldly with the rolling of Star Yuan! !
For a moment, the two forces fought each other!
But anyone with a discerning eye could see that Dingtian Pavilion had lost, and their Holy Son had been subdued by Ji Cong. The rest was just a matter of time!
"Let's go now!"
Seeing this, many saints and holy maidens from various sects and forces were about to lead their fellow disciples towards the depths of the cave with a flicker in their eyes!
Ji Cong wasted time on Zhao Meng, which was exactly what they wanted to see. Now that it happened, they had to race against time!
If we don't seize the Glazed Star Milk now, when will we?
At this moment, Ji Cong, who was holding Zhao Meng's back, glanced at everyone and said coldly:
"I will see who dares to move!"
Upon hearing this, the various forces paused for a moment before continuing their pace, heading towards the depths of the cave!
At this time, who still cares about you, Wuqing Palace? ! ! !
Even if we get out of the Wanjie Abyss, with so many sects and forces here, do you, the Wuqing Palace, dare to deal with them one by one?
In this great wilderness, there are also the Dingtian Pavilion and the Jiutian Taishang Palace. Your Wuqing Palace is not yet at the point where it can cover the sky with one hand!
Mu Ningxue glanced at Ji Cong and Zhao Meng who was restrained by him, and quickly went deeper!
Seeing this, Ji Cong's face looked uglier than if he had eaten shit. It was fine with his Ning Xue, but these second- and third-rate sects had the audacity to not even take him, Ji Cong, seriously!
Then he slapped Zhao Meng to the ground.
Ji Cong looked down at the frail Zhao Meng, with a flicker of unwillingness in his eyes. Although he had absorbed the star essence of this guy, his star-falling divine body was too hard to kill him in a short time. He couldn't waste too much time at this moment!
"Humph, Zhao Meng, you're lucky. You won't be so lucky next time!"
Ji Cong said coldly and waved his hand towards the Wuqing Palace disciples: "Let's go, what's the point of fighting! The Glazed Star Milk will be gone soon!"
"Yes, yes, yes."
Upon hearing this, the disciples of Wuqing Hall quickly distanced themselves from the disciples of Dingtian Pavilion. After several waves of fighting, there were only about a hundred disciples left, and all of them were covered in blood.
"Haha, Zhao Meng, I, the Holy Son, will gladly accept your Heavenly Rope of Bound Evil." Ji Cong smiled sinisterly and put away the Heavenly Rope of Bound Evil, then quickly left with his disciples.
"Holy Son!"
The disciples of Dingtian Pavilion ran towards Zhao Meng breathlessly, surrounded him and helped him up, all looking at him worriedly.
"Ahem." Zhao Meng coughed dryly twice and sighed, "This Ji Cong is indeed worthy of being the number one prodigy in the Great Wilderness Realm. Sigh."
"Holy Son, don't be discouraged. You were just careless just now. We believe that if we fight again, Ji Cong will definitely not be your opponent. Holy Son, let's..."
The disciples looked at the weak Zhao Meng with questioning eyes.
Zhao Meng pondered as he frantically absorbed the Star Essence in the air. Compared to what Ji Cong had previously absorbed, it was a drop in the bucket. After a moment, he said, "Follow me! You carry me as I run. I need to replenish my Star Essence. Not to mention the Glazed Star Milk, I must also retrieve the Binding Heavenly Rope. Otherwise, the Pavilion Master will be furious!"
"yes!"
When the disciples saw that Zhao Meng did not give up, their eyes lit up, and then they carried Zhao Meng and rushed into the depths of the cave!
The place was littered with debris and blood.
The deepest part of Liuli Cave.
Lu Nanzhuo put his hands behind his back and looked at the pool of lotion with his dark eyes. The lotion was snow-white in color, looked a bit sticky, and seemed to have some unique smell.
I guess this must be the glass star milk.
"Quack! Who are you to dare to covet the Glazed Star Breast?"
Suddenly, a star beast jumped out of the pool and came to the edge of the pool. It stared at Lu Nanzhuo and said ferociously.
It is a snow-white toad.
Lu Nanzhuo glanced at it calmly, then extended his right index finger and lightly pressed against the void.
Suddenly, an inexplicable force suppressed Bai Chan! !
Bai Chan was stunned! Then came infinite fear!
He didn't understand. He didn't understand how such a powerful man could come to the Wanjie Abyss!
"Sir, Bai, Bai Chan didn't mean it just now."
Bai Chan said in panic.
Lu Nanzhuo was too lazy to look at it. With a flick of his sleeve, the glass star milk in the pool disappeared completely.
In response to this, the white toad just watched obediently, not daring to raise any objection. It just wanted this big guy to leave quickly.
Lu Nanzhuo had turned around and was about to leave when he suddenly remembered the disciples from the forces outside, and poured one-third of the Glazed Star Milk back into the pool.
This series of actions made Bai Chan dumbfounded.
What does that mean? Does the boss feel sorry for him and specially leave some for him?
It couldn't help but look at Lu Nanzhuo with a look of emotion in its eyes.
At this moment, dense sounds of breaking through the air rang out in the cave.
When the sects and forces arrived at the cave, they were surprised at first because they smelled the strong scent of Liuli Star Milk. Yes, that was the scent! Soon, they were stunned again.
They saw a young man in white and a pool next to him that seemed to be about to dry up.
Was this someone who got there first?
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