Chapter 491: The Demon of Grief and Indignation

The battle between Senior Brother Hua and the Vajra Ape only vented some of the anger in his heart slightly, swallowing the heart the size of an adult skull of the Vajra Ape, and the hole in Senior Brother Hua's chest slowly healed. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info

It's just that there is no shadow of the heart in the gradually closed flesh, but the chest on the right side flutters slightly from time to time. It's no wonder that the unlucky monk took the big killing weapon given by the elders to give this Senior Brother Hua a heart-chilling in one fell swoop, but it turned out to be useless, this Senior Brother Hua's congenital malformation heart grows on the right side!

After eating the heart of the Vajra Ape, he was especially not satisfied, Senior Brother Hua raised his head and sniffed the air, carefully feeling the breath of the prey around him with a strange ability. After the mutation that was similar to instinct, Senior Brother Hua rushed towards a direction with the strongest taste, and in a few blink of an eye, Senior Brother Hua's body was distorted and dim, almost like nothingness.

The three disciples of the Divine Refining Sect who participated in the Blood Trial Qi Refining Period didn't know what chance they met together, they didn't have internal resistance, black hands or anything, but they cooperated with each other and really found some medicinal materials, but it was a pity that although these medicinal materials were in good years, they were not the main medicinal materials of Zhuji Dan.

The timber wolf who had just solved the protection of the elixir picked a 200-year-old Yuanzhi that had grown in the palm-wide gap between the two large and small mountain rocks, and there was an unstable threat around.

"Hand over the elixir on your body, leave the storage bag and people can go!" This robber is not a group of sect monks, but the danger is higher than that of three or five peak monks in the Qi refining period.

Dozens of earthy yellow half-meter-long rats surrounded the three Divine Refining Sect monks, and seven or eight black-gray bats with a wingspan of a few feet high in the air fluttered their wings annoyingly.

"Rat Demon!" The three Divine Refining Sect cultivators trembled, two of them were in the eleventh layer of the Qi Refining Period, and only one of them had cultivated to the twelfth layer of the Qi Refining Period, and he had not yet reached the Great Perfection of the Qi Refining Period, and this Rat Demon's personal strength was a half-step foundation, and he raised a group of extremely powerful rat demon beasts, which made people dare not mess with them.

"The old man has tried to build the foundation three times and failed, but it is not without gains, the residual medicinal power of the three Zhuji Dan plus decades of polishing this body of true yuan mana has reached the last step, shouldn't the juniors and disciples of the Divine Refining Sect help each other?"

"The three of us dare to make a demon oath, we have definitely not found a single Zhuji Dan main medicinal material, and I hope that you will understand. "It is a rare wonder that the robbed person has to give the robbed companion a smile in such a low voice.

"Not even one?"

"Not really!"

"So what do you want?" After saying that, all the mice's eyes turned red, and the young eyes of the bats flying in the air also lit up a little.

The Imperial Spirit Sect monk was about to make a move, when suddenly a mournful scream sounded from the cage made of yellow bamboo he was carrying around his waist.

"What kind of person is sneaky, planning to take advantage of your grandfather!" The young Imperial Spirit Sect monk suddenly became angry, and he directly threw out a spirit beast bag.

I saw countless inch-long mosquitoes buzzing like a dark cloud. What shocked the three Divine Refining Sect cultivators was that the originally empty place showed two groups of people looking at each other angrily.

It turned out that the monks of the Bihai Gate and the monks of the Lingying Sect both wanted to hide their bodies and get close, but they only cared about approaching the monks of the Divine Refining Sect and the Imperial Spirit Sect in the battle, and they didn't notice that the two pairs of people and horses had the same clever means of the other party, and they touched each other in advance.

Even though it was only a talisman treasure, the minimum resonance also shocked the two sect monks, and they almost became the prey of a joke about catching cicadas if they wanted to be hunters.

Each showed his figure, and the scene was more embarrassing. A large group of blood-devouring mosquitoes summoned by the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect flew in mid-air and coldly gained the upper hand.

The four forces confronted each other, and no one dared to make the first move, lest they be surrounded and killed by the other three parties.

Of course, the real power comparison is the most important for the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect, but he doesn't dare to say that he is absolutely sure that he will leave everyone's lives.

At this time, Senior Brother Hua secretly came to the scene, and this time the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect were not able to find anything.

At the juncture where several parties were confronting each other and looking nervous, the group of mosquitoes suddenly went crazy, and they turned into three sharp arrows and stabbed those people directly.

The face of the Imperial Spirit Sect monk turned wrong in an instant, and he tried some means to turn around and leave at the juncture where the three parties had reached a silent agreement.

He had already endured the pain of those mosquitoes, and the actions of the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect made it unclear what he meant. The monks of the Divine Refining Sect, the Bihai Gate, and the Lingying Sect were scrambling to deal with the strange number of mosquitoes, and they could only watch the monks of the Imperial Spirit Sect walk away.

He looked very careful, and took out a large number of means of pressing the bottom of the box. Countless poisonous insects or demon beasts surrounded him and were about to drift away, and suddenly the monk of the Imperial Spirit Sect who had carefully retreated screamed and attacked somewhere with a thunderbolt.

What frightened several forces was the appearance of a magic circle on the scene that knew at a glance that it was not a good path.

Senior Brother Hua was more depressed, and he originally wanted the praying mantis to catch the cicada and the yellow finch in the future, but it still had to work hard to make it hard.