They have to stay away, the main reason is that they are in a nondescript physical state now, because their bodies are not as healthy as normal people, and they are afraid that Jiang Li's Saint Seiya's light will blind their eyes, but normal people can see all this, and there is no reaction

On the high platform, the battle between justice and evil has never stopped, but the saint warrior wearing golden armor never seems to have the upper hand, but the more he fights, the more courageous he becomes, just a moment of effort, the evil ghosts riding the beast on the opposite side are beaten to the ground.

The Eighth Rank Cultivator saw his failure, this was something like this happened in front of Fang Xiaohu's own most admired person, and there were thousands of disciples watching him in the audience, and he lost face.

"You're still the same as yesterday!" Jiang Li said disdainfully, because since his Lidan's decisive skill rose a notch yesterday, he felt that his energy had always been unused, and after such a battle, he found that he was still very strong, and there was no feeling of emptiness in his body, while the opponent was already bleeding from his nostrils, and even the corners of his mouth were bloody.

The eighth-stage monk didn't have any face anymore, and coupled with Jiang Li's humiliation, it made him feel that he no longer had any face to continue living in this world, only to see him take out the potion that Fang Xiaohu gave him last night, open the bottle cap, and then drink it all!

Under the high platform, all the people let out a sound of surprise, and the comrades-in-arms of the eighth-stage monk hid their faces and did not watch, because they all knew that after the eight-stage monk drank the potion, it was tantamount to self-destruction.

It was also the first time that Fang Xiaohu had seen someone who was an eighth-stage cultivator drink his own potion, but he had heard that this elixir could instantly increase the energy and offensive power of human beings, but he had never seen it.

I saw that the eighth-stage monk instantly became huge, and the skeleton and muscles on his body also skyrocketed in an instant, and he opened his clothes, and his height instantly grew dozens of centimeters, at least two heads taller than Jiang Li, and there was a fire in his eyes, and there seemed to be a lava-like fire liquid flowing out of his eyes. It looks like a monster that has escaped from hell.

Jiang Li was also shocked by this phenomenon in front of him, he somewhat ignored the effect of that elixir, the previous potion was only in the body of an ordinary disciple, that is, he had at least an immortal body. And now it is actually in the body of an eighth-stage monk, you can imagine how cruel the next battle will be, right now, Jiang Li has withdrawn his golden armor saint seiya, and is ready to fight to the death with the eighth-stage monk.

The entire body of the eighth-dan monk seemed to be a burning flame, and he was like the one standing in the fire pit, with a strong smell of barbecue on his body. And the high platform under his feet was made of wood, so it didn't take long for the high platform to be set on fire.

After nearly ten seconds of transformation, the Eighth Rank Monk completely lost his original appearance, and after a battle like this, even if he didn't die, there was no need to live, because they didn't look like a normal person at all.

The feet of the eighth-dan monk burned, because he was about to lose his footing, I saw him leap down from the high platform, and then shook his body vigorously, and immediately tens of thousands of sparks shook out of his body, some fell to the ground and turned into ashes, but some shook off the bodies of the disciples who were watching the hair, just an instant, and the disciples who were floating by the sparks also changed drastically, although their bodies did not grow, but their flesh and skeleton began to change somewhat, but at least their bodies were also burned like the eighth-dan monks, and automatically walked behind the eighth-stage monk, forming a queue, this kind of evil warrior composed of real people, is several times stronger than the previous evil warrior composed of energy, because they have a certain body shape, and they don't think that the energy is not easy to control, because at least they can block all kinds of attacks.

Because of the sparks on the eighth-stage monk, nearly hundreds of people at the scene have also become evil fighters with the same sharp destructive power as him. These people became very powerful as if they had drunk the potion themselves, even more powerful than they had drunk the potion themselves, because they had quickly expanded their energy with the help of the power of the Eighth Rank Cultivator.

However, there is one thing that is universal, and that is that these people have lost their lives and have all become the battle puppets of the eighth-rank monks. They will be killed at the cost of fighting to the ground of their own. Only then will they be able to stop fighting!

After this situation appeared on the scene, those disciples who had not yet been transformed were also scared away after seeing such a terrible scene, those cultivation philosophies that had supported them to stay here could no longer continue to control them, after all, for everyone, they just wanted to live a better life on their own, so they would be willing to join this kind of organization that they knew was bad. Now they were awakened by the phenomenon in front of them, and one by one they began to flee.

Fang Xiaohu saw that his disciples all began to run towards the exit of Chinatown, and his face suddenly changed greatly, only to see him drift and come to the front of these people, stand still, and use his own energy to build a wall, this wall is actually an enchantment. So that those disciples who had not changed could not break out, and everyone began to have a look of fear on Fang Xiaohu.

This change in spiritual power made Fang Xiaohu even more annoyed, only to see him take out a bottle of potion from his body and use his energy in the air to quickly disperse into hundreds of parts, floating above everyone.

Jiang Li knew what Fang Xiaohu wanted to do, he would not allow Fang Xiaohu to kill on such a large scale, so he didn't have the heart to care about the Eighth Rank Cultivator, he saw him take a leap, and threw out hundreds of golden energy balls in the air, which quickly flew into the sky above the heads of those disciples, and then saw Jiang Li recite a few spells, and the unique dissolving effect of the True Qi of the Medical Dao instantly dissolved those vacated potions. Moreover, what made everyone even more unbelievable was that Jiang Li's golden energy ball could be protected above their heads all the time.

Sharp-eyed disciples or well-informed disciples, seeing this scene, immediately knelt down in front of Jiang Li's body, and began to worship, they, begging Jiang Li to give them the strength to live, so that they can leave here, they almost took off the disciple's hat and black robe, and then threw it on the ground, and someone even brought a torch and lit their clothes.

When they took off these clothes, their mental state seemed to be many times better than before, because Fang Xiaohu had previously controlled their minds and minds with the help of this set of tried spells and the smoke lit on the streets of China. So after they threw away these things, their consciousness began to gradually wake up.

Fang Xiaohu knew that he had already lost thirty percent of his strength, and if he confronted Jiang Li at this time, he would definitely not be his opponent, so he simply stopped paying attention to these disciples who took off their hats and robes. I saw him fly into his own building, he wanted to take a look at Fang Guorong, this hope that he would regain control of the party in the future, he would never lose it, and he also knew that there was still this eighth-stage monk who drank the medicine machine outside and would block it for him.

From a distance, Jiang Li saw that Zhu Awen was slowly approaching, only to see that he urged Li Dan to decide, and an energy wave broke the barrier, and this position was the weakest position of the wall that Fang Xiaohu thought was created, Jiang Li did this in order to save his energy to fight against these enemies, but right now, those ordinary people couldn't find this exit at all, and Jiang Li had been targeted by those potions with flames burning on their bodies.

"Awen, one meter above the ground in the upper left, one square meter exit!" After speaking, Jiang Li continued to urge the Li Dan to decide, and then the medical Dao True Qi released the previous Golden Armor Saint Seiya, which was only much more powerful than the previous medicine, even twice as powerful, just for the sake of resistance with the eighth-stage monks, Jiang Li deliberately withdrew them, and then used the energy transfer to increase their combat power.

The eighth-stage monk who has increased his energy several times, the living demon created by him is really very powerful, and the golden armor saint seiya has a golden long sword in his hand, but it is still not their opponent, just a moment of fighting, Jiang Li lost five or six saint seiyas, and although the living demon ghosts who were stabbed by the saint seiya on the other side cannot be the same as normal people, they still have a certain attack power.

In other words, Jiang Li's loss is irreversible, while the other party's loss is almost zero. Jiang Li immediately summoned all his Golden Armor Saint Seiyas, and then used the highest function of the Li Dan Duel, that is, to let these Saint Seiyas have their own abilities. There is only one way to do this, and that is Jiang Li wants to lead these saint fighters in a certain position like the head of the 800,000 forbidden army.

It's too late, it's too fast, and Jiang Li's energy will begin to spread in every Saint Seiya's body. Therefore, it was only a moment's effort, and every Saint Seiya was also every Jiang Li, and they were like thousands of Jiang Li, marching out of the army with great momentum, and those living demons and ghosts began to fight wildly.

The saint warriors are fighting frantically, Jiang Li's every move has been maximized, and it looks very powerful, making the opposite lineup a little vulnerable, because the eight-stage monk's potion is the most efficient, so the maintenance time has also been transformed from the original ten minutes to three minutes, so as time goes on, the combat effectiveness of those living ghost warriors will become worse and worse, until the end, they no longer have any attack power, although they cannot be killed, but when the time comes, it means the end of their lives, this is the most cruel place of the Jiuyin Gong elixir。