Zhong Yan, who was controlling the butterfly, couldn't help but be stunned when he saw this scene.

"This old fox, he doesn't change his methods of deception, and the folk customs of these sects are simple, otherwise he would have exposed you a long time ago!"

He thought about it carefully, the people who could hear the remarks of the Crane Ming Daoist, except for Zhong Yan himself, would be directly refined, and there would be no way to spread it, and the Crane Ming Daoist naturally didn't even need to change the lines.

Zhong Yan suppressed the urge to jump up and directly explode the hammer crane and the dog's head, and continued to observe carefully.

The senior brother of the Chenyue Sect took the pill, and immediately the green tendons on his body flared up, and the whole person suddenly changed from a young man with a good demeanor to a monster-like humanoid creature with knotted muscles, a height of several feet.

His skin was dark, and he seemed to have formed something like armor, wrapped around his limbs and chest, the green shirt had long since been broken, and the monster had horns growing out of its head, like a fierce minotaur.

"Roar—"

The senior brother of the Chenyue Sect let out a roar of rage and rushed towards the righteous people who surrounded the sect.

Zhong Yan could sense that this brother Tai burst out with tremendous power in an instant, and the level of horizontal refining alone was enough to fight against him, but it was not the same as the use of true intention inheritance by the Tianxuan Sect major.

Thinking about it carefully, along the way, the sects that Zhong Yan refined, their martial arts are not the same, it seems that the people of Heming Dao not only use these sects as human pills to refine, but also deliberately influence their development direction when cultivating them, so that they can extend to different fields.

"I know how to match nutrition."

Zhong Yan commented.

If he really accumulates grain as much as the Crane Ming Daoist did last week, casts nets everywhere, and eats all the elixirs that he has refined one by one, then he will still have uneven development and be invincible in all aspects?

Fortunately, this time, Zhong Yan destroyed the nutritional balance of his diet, and the people of Heming Dao were not as strong as in the previous life.

His mind turned to the minotaur brother.

I saw this minotaur brother flying towards the sky, and with a plop, he knocked a swordsman away, and the swordsman's weapon was directly smashed into pieces with his own body, and exploded in the sky.

"It's terrifying."

Zhong Yan sighed with emotion, it seems that the elixir here of the Chenyue Sect is focused on strengthening the flesh and refinement, and the strength of this minotaur is really strong.

Since humanity is the most suitable for cultivating the aura of heaven and earth, if birds, beasts, plants and trees want to better absorb the aura of heaven and earth, they must either rely on their long lifespan and accumulate little by little, or they will become human form and accelerate their absorption.

It is precisely because of this that powerful demon beasts either live for a long time, or their physical bodies are strong, such as the big insect that Zhong Yan and Heming Daoren defeated before, the strength of their physical bodies alone is already many times stronger than many martial artists in the condensation period, and they may not die on the spot if they are struck by lightning.

This minotaur is obviously the evolutionary version of the drug addiction, Zhong Yan estimated that the senior brother of the Chenyue Sect no longer had any consciousness of his own, and only the idea of killing all living beings was driving his actions.

It's a pity that Henglian is useless in front of a bunch of strong bosses.

He was able to slash demons with one sword back then, and it was naturally not difficult for these famous and decent people to suppress a small minotaur.

Sure enough, it didn't take long for the minotaur to be hit several times and fall towards the sect.

Zhong Yan's withered leaf butterfly saw that the minotaur fell to the ground and smashed a big pit, and even several disciples of the Chenyue Sect around him were crushed into pulp.

Next to the big pit, the crane Ming Daoist was thoughtful, he waved his sleeve lightly, not taking away a single cloud, but put the minotaur in his sleeve, and then flew towards the depths of the sect.

Zhong Yan's withered leaf butterfly followed behind the Crane Ming Daoist, only to see that the Crane Ming Daoist seemed to glance outside before entering the house.

Seven days after this, the Chenyue faction still resisted stubbornly, and the decent people also slightly restrained their offensive due to the sudden appearance of the Minotaur before, so as to prevent accidental deaths.

Unlike the Demon Dao, the righteous people are still more willing to die, not to mention, they are several sects fighting together, when the time comes, this sect will die, and the other sect will not die, so how will the credit for the crusade against the Demon Dao be distributed?

Anyway, you can grind this group of crooked ways to death, there is no need to work hard.

Zhong Yan's withered leaf butterfly landed at the window, carefully observing the Crane Ming Daoist, and saw him dissect the corpse of the minotaur, take out the knot pill in it, and throw it into the furnace with other heavenly and earthly treasures to refine.

Outside the door, the Chenyue sect was in a desperate situation, some tried to resist and died, some were afraid of suicide, and many more were terrified.

Inside, however, the Crane Ming Daoist is relaxed and comfortable, like a chef simmering a pot of delicious beef brisket.

Seven days later, the elixir was baked, and the crane Ming Daoist looked very happy, swallowed it in one bite, and immediately had a hideous expression, countless bumps on his skin roamed like insects, his bones seemed to be broken up and reorganized, and the whole person lost its human form, and quickly gathered, broke out of the window, and shot into the distance like a ray of light.

Zhong Yan immediately followed, and after flying for a while, he felt that this direction was very familiar, and after a closer look, the Crane Ming Daoist had indeed returned to the mountain with stone carvings.

"It seems that he, like me, every time he devours these pills, he will produce countless whispers in his ears, making him delirious, and even more serious for him, even the human form is difficult to maintain, maybe this human form is just a skin, and the whole person has long become a worm."

Zhong Yan thought to himself, this crane Ming Daoist must have come to observe the moment and calm his heart, in other words, this moment is his weakest period.

It's just that when Zhong Yan followed closely and came to the Qingquan stone, he found that those weird and distorted stone carvings were destroyed by someone!

"Ordinary people will immediately fall into madness when they read these words, even martial artists may not be able to hold themselves, only those who practice the evil skills of the Crane Ming Dao can bear it, I didn't destroy it, and the Crane Ming Dao people are naturally impossible, so who is it?"

Zhong Yan thought it was wonderful, but he also thought it was quite interesting to see the Crane Ming Daoist constantly rolling between the clear springs, and the whole person was in pain.

Who destroyed this stone carving, he couldn't find an answer for the time being, so he could only put the question aside for the time being.

He didn't rush to make a move, who knew that the Crane Ming Daoist still had some strength, not to mention, this guy was now in a state of madness with a loss of reason, maybe even stronger.

Since Zhong Yan chose to do it himself, it was naturally because those options could not meet his arrangement.

Anyway, Crane Ming Daoist had his own medicine to remain, and he couldn't run anywhere, Zhong Yan confirmed his state, and immediately turned around and returned to the Chenyue Sect that had just been destroyed.

At this time, there is no grass here, the entire sect has been destroyed, none of the sect's disciples have survived, and the famous and decent coalition army is cleaning up the battlefield, occasionally erupting in exclamations, as if they have found some treasure.

Zhong Yan saw the camp where the decent people were stationed, and he flew towards it.

To deal with demons and monsters like Heming Daoren, Zhong Yan doesn't need to talk about any morality at all.

He wants to entangle the famous and decent and take away the old monster in waves!

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