Chapter Seventy-Seven: Here, the Place Where Your Bones Are Buried

It's a failure, it's a failure, it seems that you can only launch your own backhand.

The infant monk shook his head helplessly.

After all, he couldn't resist the three Yuan Infant monks opposite.

Just as he shook his head, the three Yuan Infant Monks of Qingyang Gate walked in.

"I gave you a chance, let you come out and try, but it's a pity that you are stubborn."

The sect master of Qingyang Gate looked at this sect master and felt a little pity, although this was only the second Yuan Infant Stage Monk who was about to die in his hands today, but he still couldn't help but feel a little pity, this is a Yuan Infant Stage Monk, and it is already a very powerful existence in this world.

"Oh, it's useless to talk too much, don't pretend anymore, I know, even if I go out, it will be difficult to escape death, in that case, it's better to delay it a little longer, it's just a pity, I really didn't expect your people to be so fast."

"Tsk, I didn't expect your people to volunteer so slowly, I haven't seen them until now, it's a pity, your Huangquan Road may be a little lonely."

"My Huangquan Road is going to be lonely? No, I think, my Huangquan Road shouldn't be too lonely, at least...... Isn't that still you? Come and see, how about my sect be your burial place! ”

After the monk finished speaking, he threw the wine gourd in his hand to the ground, and with a snap, eight monks of the Yudan period came out of this originally empty hall in an instant.

Although the sect master of Qingyangmen was already struggling to resist, but in the case of mental calculation and unintentionality, after all, it was the sect master of Qingyangmen who was one step late, and then was shrouded in the magic circle.

At the moment when the sect master was enveloped in it, even the eight Yudan-stage monks and his Yuan Infant Stage Sect Master who had taken this sect with him disappeared.

Only the two Supreme Elders of the Qingyang Gate were left, standing in place, closing their eyes and searching for a while and then finding nothing, and then they dispersed their spiritual power, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

In a formation, the Sect Master of Qingyang Sect was standing.

"Hey, what did you mean by getting me here? Is this your graveyard? Yes, flowers and plants are well planted. ”

"This is the secret method of this sect, although we don't have as many monks in the Yuan Infant Stage as you, but there are exactly eight monks in the Dan Period, as long as you let the eight monks in the Dan Stage cast spells in the main hall of the sect, you can reverse the situation, forcibly go to the space, and send the people in the main hall to another place."

"Not bad, this formation is really good, even my Qingyangmen doesn't have this kind of spell, I want to thank you very much, when this spell becomes my Qingyangmen's, I must also arrange a spell like this in the main hall of Qingyangmen, so that I will also have the initiative."

"Want this circle? Yes, as long as you kill me, this circle is yours, but can you really kill me on my home turf? I admit that the monks of your Qingyang Sect are known for their courage and skill. ”

"But now it's on my home field, you are not in very good condition Yuan Infant Monk against me a full state of Yuan Infant Monk, open your mouth and close your mouth is the same as if I am dead, and I don't take me seriously, and besides, I still have eight monks in the Yudan stage to help, who will kill the deer, not necessarily."

"No, no, no, you think too highly of yourself, waste is waste, even if there are a lot of waste bodies, they are still waste, just rely on you waste to keep me, it's best to cultivate for about a thousand years."

"I think you're a boiled duck with a hard mouth. Today, here, is the place where your bones are buried, do it! ”

With this monk's shout, the eight Dan Stage monks under his hand instantly changed from invisible to tangible, appeared in all directions of the sect master, and then threw a punch at the same time.

The sect master of Qingyangmen didn't care about the punch of these eight Dan Stage monks at first, after all, no matter how powerful your punch was, it was just an attack by the Dan Stage monks, but unfortunately it was less than a breath of effort, and he found out that he was wrong.

Although these monks are still monks in the Yudan period, they are far from being as simple as they seem, although these people threw a punch at the same time, but only one of the eight punches was really swung, but the power of this punch was far more than the blow of the Yuan Infant Monk.

It's a bit interesting, let the strength of eight people converge on one person, although the cultivation of these people is still that of the monks of the Yudan period, the power that bursts out on time far exceeds the ability that the monks of the Yudange stage should have.

The sect master of Qingyangmen admitted that he was a little underestimated.

This sect does have a lot of good things, but why did such a sect be so unknown before, or is he deliberately hiding something?

At the beginning, the Heavenly Desolate God Thunder, the formation that distorted the space just now, coupled with the current formation that could gather the strength together, he admitted that he underestimated the heroes of the world.

It's just that since he can gather the strength of eight people in one, what if he attacks these eight people at the same time?

Although the other party shouldn't make such an obvious mistake, but you always have to give it a try, what if the other side is really a hundred secrets?

The sect master of Qingyang Gate thought so, and then did so, controlling his mana, and blasted towards the eight people around him.

Then he found that the necks of these eight people actually glowed, and then a shield was formed.

I have to say that the Yuan Infant Stage Monk of this sect does have some means, and he actually spent a genius earth treasure to make eight magic weapons that can block the attack of the Yuan Infant Stage Monk, what a courage!

Even if he is a monk in the Yuan Infant Stage, if he wants to launch eight attacks at the same time to break through the shield, it will definitely consume a lot of his aura, and even if he does break through, he will fall into an absolute disadvantage after consuming countless aura, which is not what he wants to see.

"Well, we're doing a good job of this waste, aren't we? Now I'm curious to know what you're going to do with our waste. ”

The monk of the Yuan Infant Stage smiled fearlessly, maybe his sect would be unable to avoid the end of being destroyed, but if he could bite so hard from Qingyangmen's body, it would be enough for them to suffer for a long time.

Maybe there will be some other sects that will pay attention to this Qingyang Sect, and there is only so much he can do.