With the influx of monks, there were fewer and fewer Heart Rock Fire Lotus Seeds embedded in the walls, and two middle-aged monks dressed in soap robes with the same logo tattooed towards the skeleton-like Chu Tian on the side.

At this time, Chu Tian's blood and qi were exhausted, no matter how he looked at it, he didn't look like a decent person, and his emaciated body was constantly digging out a lotus seed of Heart Rock Fire Lotus from the rock wall, which provoked these two people to be very covetous.

Even if they recognized Chu Tian's identity, these two profit-hungry monks would have no scruples to make a dead move, and their reputation was able to bluff people, but in the face of creation, it was worth taking a big risk.

With this thought, after making sure that Chu Tian had no partners by his side, the two of them saw each other, sandwiching Chu Tian's bag in the middle, one left and one right, and the two ink-colored seals quickly enlarged and hit Chu Tian, who was close at hand.

Chu Tian, who was scrambling to dig out the heart rock fire lotus lotus seed, noticed it when the two of them approached, and thought that it was just a fellow practitioner who ignored it, but he didn't expect that these two people would suddenly kill him, and he was upset and attached to the power of the soul and shouted angrily, "Get out."

The two middle-aged monks who were controlling the Great Seal and blasting towards Chu Tian were coldly drunk by Chu Tian, and lost their minds for a short time, and the approaching Great Seal stopped in an instant.

At the moment when the two of them lost their souls, Chu Tian flew towards the soap-robed middle-aged man on his right, and kicked the big seal suspended in mid-air.

Chu Tian's strange power thundered and then flew away, directly slapping his master, the middle-aged man who had lost his soul in mid-air, into meat sauce and fell towards the magma.

At this time, another middle-aged man in a soap robe came to his senses, seeing that his companion was killed by Chu Tian in one fell swoop, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and the Great Seal did not control it, his body retreated rapidly, and he said loudly and fearfully as he retreated: "That person has dozens of lotus seeds of Heart Rock Fire Lotus in his hand, come and grab it!" Pointing his finger at Chu Tian himself, he quietly retreated behind the other monks.

Hearing the cry of the middle-aged man in the soap robe, many monks who had not even obtained a lotus seed, or who were really breaking through the solid rock wall to collect the heart rock fire lotus seed, stopped what they were doing at the same time, and surrounded Chu Tian with an unkind face.

The more good deeds said: "I remember, when we came in, this man and the masked man were here to collect the lotus seeds of the Heart Rock Fire Lotus, maybe they had hundreds of Heart Rock Fire Lotus seeds in their hands!"

A man who looked like an iron tower immediately burst out, and the white tiger Gengjin qi on his body exploded, and the fierce murderous aura turned into white cold light and killed Chu Tian.

It is the White Tiger Star Monarch "Tang Yin". Someone exclaimed.

With the people who took the lead in rushing and killing, there were naturally not a few people who took advantage of the fire to rob, and dozens of people rushed to Chu Tian to get a piece of the pie on Chu Tian, including the middle-aged man in the soap robe who had retreated earlier.

"Shit. Chu Tian scolded lightly, looked at the middle-aged man in the soap-robed man in the crowd like an arrow, and immediately turned around and ran.

Just kidding, during the period of Chutian's total victory, he might not be able to parry the magic weapons in the hands of so many monks without any special means, but now the strength of the body has only recovered two or three percent, and he must resist these red-eyed magic weapons with his body, and he will definitely be beaten and scattered, and he will never be reborn.

Especially the White Tiger Star Jun "Tang Yin" who rushed to the forefront. The explosive aura on his body surpassed that of Meng Hu, who had a life-and-death battle with Chu Tian.

No longer nostalgic for the lotus seeds inlaid in the rock wall, Chu Tian turned around and fled, in such a space, there is no better place than using the Wind God Wings, and between the wings, Chu Tian's body made a few sharp turns, and he was about to throw himself into the nearest passage.

As long as he entered the passage, after a few turns, Chu Tian had the confidence to get rid of the heavy pursuers behind him, and from then on, the sky was high and the birds could fly.

Many monks who were aware of Chu Tian's intentions had already taken precautions against Chu Tian's rapid flight, only to see an old woman with pointed ears and six or seven pus pockets on her face throwing the dragon head crutch in her hand, and hit Chu Tian's back one step ahead of Tang Yin, hitting Chu Tian A mouthful of blood spurted out, unable to maintain the escape technique, and was forced out of the void by it, and the green lines as thin as silk on the dragon head crutch exploded in an instant, winding towards Chu Tian's wind god wings.

The flexible green thread firmly fixed the dragon's head crutch to the Wind God wings, restricting Chu Tian's ghostly figure.

The other monks quickly occupied several directions, surrounding Chu Tian in it, and the white cold light on Tang Yin's body, who bore the brunt of the attack, turned into sharp qi and shuttled around, leaving dozens of deep wounds on Chu Tian's body in an instant, and at the same time, the phantom of the white tiger's head on Tang Yin's fist bit Chu Tian between roars.

Chu Tian is not a lava giant beast king, and even if his head is broken, he can still grow one, which does not affect his combat power at all.

In a hurry, Chu Tian had no choice but to mobilize the remaining strength in his body to return with a blow of the Purple Intent Dragon Fist, and the Purple Divine Dragon coiled on Chu Tian's arm, and also opened its mouth to bite and fight with the White Tiger.

"Purple Intent Dragon Fist, that person is Zhan Tianjun!" someone stepped back and exclaimed.

The Purple Dragon Fist has now become Chu Tian's famous skill, a punch can be described as the sky is shattering, the ghost cries and the wolf howls, it has great power, there is this sentence in the Jade Underworld City, you can not know the people who do not know Zhan Tianjun, but they will definitely not recognize the famous skill of Zhan Tianjun, which shows the great impact of this punch.

As soon as these words came out, two more people withdrew from the encirclement besieging Chu Tian, it is true that Chu Tian does not seem to be in a very good state at this time, but if Chu Tian escapes today and settles accounts with them, these people are not sure that they can get a bargain in Chu Tian's hands, and immediately pointed the finger at the masked woman on the other side who is also besieging a few people, in their opinion, the masked woman on the other side who also gains a lot of money is much easier to deal with than Chu Tian.

"What about Zhan Tianjun, the old demon has long seen that he is unhappy, this time even if he is the king of heaven, I will squeeze out two liters of oil. The black-faced monk who claimed to be the old demon greeted Chu Tian with several black darts.

Not everyone was afraid of Chu Tian's revenge, after recognizing Chu Tian's identity, the remaining seven people still greeted Chu Tian with various magic weapons, and they even made a dead hand to keep Chu Tian here forever.

It was a very terrible thing for a powerful and young monk to take revenge, after the three of them withdrew, Chu Tian's pressure increased a lot, before it was ten people with ghosts, but now it was seven monks who were wholeheartedly determined to kill Chu Tian.

"Huhuhu!" Under the full siege of seven equal monks, Chu Tian was beaten in an instant, and he could only parry and had no power to fight back, and the dragon head crutch on his back that pulled the wings of the wind god was like an iron mountain pressed on his back, and every time Chu Tian raised his hand, he had to consume several times the strength of his usual day.

Boom! The broken iron ball that was not fast in his eyes scraped out a large piece of flesh and blood on Chu Tian's waist, and the rust-like material star spots on it fell on Chu Tian's wound, suddenly heating up and evaporating a large area of blood mist, even if Chu Tian had such a strange thing as Yang Qi, it could not replenish Chu Tian's blood so quickly.

In an instant, Chu Tian's body was bombarded like a rag bag by several magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and he could be killed at any time.