Chapter 44: The Monster of the Valley

Li Yi didn't know why the mandrill was chasing him, but the mandrill sensed that there was something terrifying on Li's body, but it wanted to swallow it even more!

Because if you swallow it, you have a stronger possibility!

This instinct tended to make it want to swallow Li Yi.

Fortunately, the toxins in Tu Ying's body did play a role, causing the mandrill's eyesight to deviate.

Li Yi's body seemed to have turned into hundreds of phantoms in its eyes. After failing to hit Li Yi for a long time, it trembled in anger and shook its head violently, and sure enough, Li Yi's phantom disappeared instantly.

Li Yi became one again.

Without the illusion, the mandrill grabbed the giant tree and smashed it at Li Yi's body.

"you!" Li Yi turned around and threw out the peach wood pout, the dagger stained with black dog blood that Tu Fei had given, but it turned out to be useless.

The sword killed Li Yi and was reluctant to use it, and now it is equivalent to a one-time use, and ordinary swordsmanship is simply to tickle it.

"Mandrill, I didn't expect it to be a mandrill!" "The old man of the blood banner didn't expect to bump into the mandrill.

For those who have cultivated to the lowest, mandrills are undoubtedly a nightmare, especially those that have been eroded by yin qi.

But for those who cultivate to be powerful, the mandrill is almost a treasure all over its body.

Whether it's a thick skin that is hard to resist spell attacks, or a hamstring that is extremely tough, it is a good material for training.

Even the spirit crystals in it are an excellent resource for the cultivation of foundation building monks.

However, for the old Dao of Blood Banners, what he wants most is indeed the soul of this mandrill!

His Ten Thousand Soul Banner still has only one main soul, and he has just been spit out of poisonous mist by the Spirit Snake Daoist's Biqing Snake, which is simply a loss.

Now, if you put this mandrill soul into the flag, there is another main soul, and the power of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner will be greatly improved, this is simply a chance!

Without thinking too much, the old man of the blood banner said, "Go up and kill that mandrill!"

Suddenly, more than a dozen disciples of the Desire Refining Sect killed the mandrill.

Divide several people to kill Li Yi who is on the run.

"There's a girl here. ”

"It's the granddaughter of the old poison! The few people who turned out immediately surrounded Tu Ying first.

Tu Ying has been rampant for a long time, and these people from the Desire Refining Sect recognized Tu Ying at a glance.

However, none of them started directly, they still knew Tu Ying's prestige, and no one dared to make a move if there was a grandfather with the name of an alchemy master.

The old poison Tu Fei is a master of using poison. A pharmacist who goes crazy is much more terrifying than a strong person with the same cultivation.

It's because pharmacists are all based on making friends, and no one dares to really mess with him.

However, he also besieged Tu Ying in the center, and did not give Tu Ying a chance to summon the flying machine beast.

The financial strength of an alchemy master is undoubted, and Tu Ying's treasures are endless, so it can be said that the treasures alone can push the foundation building monk flat.

However, the mandrill is too strong, and the skin is rough and the flesh is thick, and Li Yi is attracting firepower, so he didn't use the magic weapon. Now is not the time, Tu Ying will not use the hole cards that Tu Fei handed over to him.

More than a dozen high-level disciples of the Desire Refining Sect Foundation took all kinds of weapons and fought indiscriminately against the huge mandrills.

However, it only angered its mandrills, but some of the disciples of the Desire Refining Sect who couldn't dodge were knocked to death with a stick.

Seeing some embarrassed disciples of the Desire Refining Sect, the Blood Banner Old Dao threw out a shining rope object, flew to the mandrill, and turned into a rope to tie it up strongly.

Then he slowly spoke: "Drag the mandrill off the ground, and he won't be able to bear it." More than a dozen people grabbed and pulled the huge mandrill into the air, and suddenly the fierce mandrill breath fell, and the head was cut off by more than a dozen people in an instant.

This old way is really pompous enough, and he can't make a move until his disciples die. Li Yi muttered secretly, but those people took the time to kill Li Yi. The situation in the field changed suddenly, and Li Yi's head was spinning, thinking about how to survive.

If it weren't for Tu Fei to save himself, Li Yi really didn't want to be with this willful and arrogant Tu Ying.

Looking at Tu Ying, who was surrounded, Li Yi thought about what happened a few days ago, and suddenly made a plan.

"Ah, Senior Brother Chen, don't let her run away, she is the granddaughter of the old poison Tu Fei, Wu Hai and the other four senior brothers were poisoned a few days ago!"

The person who was pointed out by Li Yi was a little confused, and what Li Yi said only reached the sect, but he was obviously not called Chen Shi.

"Hehe, you recognized the wrong person. The man approached Li Yi with a hateful hook, not believing what Li Yi said.

Li Yi knew that he had to show something out at this time.

Hit that person with three strikes, which was the strongest level that Li Yi had spent several days to practice to break the concealment.

Seeing Li Yi's hidden attack, the two people surrounding Li Yi had some doubts.

The old Dao of the Blood Banner put the soul of the mandrill into the soul banner, and when he saw Li Yi being surrounded, he said: "Don't delay the time, he is a disciple of our sect, and someone behind him is going to catch up." "The old way of blood flags sensed that someone was chasing after him.

There are two entrances to the Yin Yang Valley, but I don't know which people are chasing behind me.

These disciples didn't expect the Blood Banner Ancestor to speak for Li Yi, so they could only give up.

"Boy, count you lucky!"

This old Taoist Li Yi also noticed that just now he gave the order, holding a strange flag, and a ghost cried as soon as he waved it.

These people also faintly led him, and it seemed that he was the leader of the operation.

After receiving the old Dao's consent, Li Yi also greeted those disciples of the Desire Refining Sect with familiarity. I want to put some words on it, so that I don't show my stuffing later.

And Tu Ying was unlucky again, and was put in a bag again, but she hated Li Yi to the core.

Li Yi actually sold her like this, but she was now quietly in the bag, and although the plan was a little deviated, it was still expected.

After all, it's not bad for some people to find their way ahead.

The group of people from the Refining Desire Gate moved towards the north entrance of the Yin Yang Valley, the black current was surging, and it was much easier to move forward with the Refining Desire Gate.

"Mandrill!"

The Xuantian Sect and his party who followed behind also saw the messy scene here.

But at this moment, the mandrill has been peeled and cramped, and it has no value.

"Hurry up, if you don't catch up, there will be nothing. ”

The Jindan Elder of the Xuantian Sect who was hidden in the shadows also appeared.

Quickly destroy all the evil things around you with the power of thunder.

Yinyang Valley.

It was as if the earth had been torn apart, revealing hideous scars.

From time to time, a lot of black mist erupts, which is daunting.

Li Yi stood on the edge of the cliff and looked down. Suddenly, there was a roar from the abyss below, and his body was unstable and he almost fell.

Tu Fei told him that there are extremely evil things trapped in the Yin Yang Valley, and even the people of the Netherworld can only trap them here.

The old man of the blood banner stood on the edge of the cliff, with some heart palpitations at this roar, and said to the people of the Desire Refining Gate, "Knot the rope and go down." ”

Immediately, more than a dozen disciples formed ropes and climbed down from the bottom of the cliff.