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"What?Ten Beginner Treasures?!" the eyes of several team members widened suddenly. This task of destroying the Northern Pluto Sect is only rewarded with a high-level spirit treasure, plus some holy spirit stones. I didn't expect this Northern Pluto God Sect to actually have a beginner-level Xuanbao, and even put out ten of them in one go? The primary Xuanbao is something that makes the monks at the peak of the Gathering Spirit Realm excited, if it is a higher intermediate and high-level Xuanbao, I am afraid that the cultivators of the Spiritual Realm will be red-eyed!

"That's right, the old man was also amazed that day! I originally planned to report directly to the empire, but you and I both know in our hearts, I'm afraid that after the report, this mysterious treasure will have to fall into the hands of the empire, right?" The Northern Monk stroked his beard and smiled, "The old man didn't dare to make a noise about this matter, but I had no choice but to make this decision, conceal the news of the destruction of the Northern Pluto God Sect, and quietly invite all the monks and Taoist friends who are on a mission!

"How many teams have you invited now, and how will this Xuan Bao be divided after the formation is broken?" Yu Yue asked anxiously.

Alas! Fei Ling shook his head and sighed secretly, no wonder so many students were fooled! This story is full of loopholes, but after hearing that there are ten mysterious treasures, they only think about taking the treasures, but they don't think about the doubts in this story.

The Northern Pluto Cult has killed so many mortals, why is this mountain range still so popular? I haven't heard anyone mention their murder and beheading before. Moreover, the array laid out was so powerful, how did this Northern Netherworld Monk lure them out of their lair? Some of the doubts that were so obvious were all covered by those ten primary-level Xuan Treasures.

"In addition to you, the old man also invited three teams of people, and they have already gone to the front of the formation. At present, we have tried to break the formation a few times without success, but I am afraid that there are not enough people, and we are fortunate enough to meet all the monks, and it seems that we can try again. The Northern Monk continued, "As for the distribution of Xuanbao, Zuihou is naturally subdivided according to the amount of effort he made when he broke the formation, and now he can't break the formation, it's useless to say this!"

"Needless to say, please lead the way!" Fei Ling didn't bother to listen to him continue to talk nonsense, and said lazily.

"Hehe, fellow Daoists are so anxious, let's leave now!" "The Northern Monk was overjoyed, "Presumably the number of people over there are also in a hurry, they are also quite happy to hear that you have come to help!"

The group set off again, this time in a more advanced Junlin beast car.

It was about half a day, and everyone crossed several mountains and jungles under the non-stop galloping of the Junlin Beast. When the sky was already slightly dark, we reached a plain area deep in the mountains.

"Ladies and gentlemen, the magic circle is in front of you, you can already see it!" the Northern Immortal Monk signaled to stop, "There is no road in the forest, please walk for a while." ”

The group dismounted from the cart and came to a dense pine forest, and walked deep into the reddish forest. The sky was getting darker, and it was strangely secluded, except for the rustle of the leaves on the trees. The slightest breeze, mixed with the damp cold and the crisp smell of the pine forest, gives people an inexplicable sense of caution. The faint red light reflected on the emerald green trees was even more eerie.

The perception of the team members penetrated the forest first, but they were resisted by an invisible force, and they couldn't see clearly.

"Slow!" Fei Ling seemed to sense something, and suddenly his face changed, and he shouted abruptly.

Everyone stopped and looked at him.

"Everyone, just ahead, the others are also waiting for you over there!"

"Northern Hell Monk," Fei Ling sneered, "It turns out that this Fierce Min Killing Formation is so strange that it actually requires nearly a hundred Soul Building Cultivator Sacrifices!"

Listening to Fei Ling's words, the Northern Hell Monk was stunned at first, and then his face sank instantly. He gave a quick look to the warriors on the left and right, and the warriors flew away. Zilong and the others immediately understood something, and the entire team immediately gathered in formation, staring at the Northern Netherworld Monk with a hostile expression.

"There are no nearly a hundred," Seeing this, the Northern Hell Monk no longer hid anything, his face was unscrupulous, and he said in a mocking tone, "Only seventy-seven people, and the extra ones are just spare sacrifices for insurance!"

As soon as the voice fell, his right palm was erected violently, and a blood-red aura instantly erupted from his palm. "Thirty-six Heavenly Evil!" he roared! Suddenly, the wind in the forest was fierce, and the ghost of the Dao Dao flew out, surrounding the entire team. For a while, the forest resounded with the terrible sound of ghosts crying and howling wolves.

I don't know what kind of spell this Northern Immortal Monk released, but the coercion of that aura made everyone gasp nervously.

"Brother Feiling?" Xiaomin's face turned pale.

"You don't have to interfere when I fight him! get out of the woods, go and deal with the martial artists outside, and wait for me to come out!" he said quickly.

"You still want to go out?" the Northern Immortal Monk laughed shamefully, "You alone dare to fight me?"

Before he could finish laughing, an equally powerful aura erupted from Fei Ling's body, and the Northern Soul Monk's face tightened, "Middle Stage of Gathering Spirits, boy, it's quite deep!" He had just checked the realm of these children in the mansion, and Fei Ling deliberately didn't block his perception, making him mistakenly think that this group of people were all in the Spirit Realm realm.

"The old man has been refining the soul and entering the Dao, and he has stepped into the peak of the spirit gathering for a long time, and he is only a little bit close to refining the spirit, will he still be afraid of you!" The voice fell, and the flying ghost roared towards the flying spirit.

"You don't want to go quickly!" the Fei Ling shouted, and a dark aura poured out like a frenzy, and the already dim light was swallowed up by the surging aura, and the surroundings became blurred.

Shadow Tide! He immediately activated his domain skills, enveloping the Northern Netherworld. Dao Ghost Shadows rushed towards him one after another, but no matter what, they couldn't get close to Fei Ling, and a black shadow loomed around him, it was the sixth-level defensive spell Black Soul Cloak.

"Let's go, don't drag Brother Feiling down!" Zilong saw that he couldn't help at all, so he stomped his feet anxiously and pulled everyone out of the forest. The Northern Monk ignored them, in his opinion, to solve the strong enemy in front of him, the other boys were not able to catch them?

Before the Northern Netherworld monk could make another move, Fei Ling made the first move.

Two flaming fire crows flew out with loud cries, Fei Ling's strongest move, summoning evil spirit fire crows! Each fire crow has the cultivation of the early stage of the Spirit Gathering Realm. After the two fire crows appeared, they quickly split into four, and then into eight! Eight spirit beasts that emitted the power of gathering spirits circled around the flying spirits!

"It's a good time!" the Northern Monk was startled when he saw this, but he laughed again, "No wonder it's so big! Force the old man to let you see the power of the Soul Law Monk!" He waved again, and dozens of flying ghosts rushed towards him, and the Dao Dao disappeared into his body. Each time it disappeared, the aura of this Northern Immortal Monk increased.

Seeing this, Fei Ling hurriedly commanded the fire crow to attack! The eight fire crows circled quickly, and the flames on their bodies instantly connected together, and a huge circle of fire with a radiant light appeared. The circle of fire flew away violently, and an earth-shattering explosion sounded, and the entire forest was immediately shrouded in flames.

The eight fire ravens vanished, and the surroundings seemed to regain calm. Fei Ling gasped for breath and looked at the burning stump in front of him.

It's over, and the combined attack of eight fire crows is already his current limit. Under the spell amplification of the dark tide, it should be no problem to deal with a monk at the peak of the Spirit Gathering Realm, he secretly sighed.

"What?!"

Just when Fei Ling was secretly rejoicing, in the sea of fire in front of him, a shocking aura erupted!

Outside the forest, Zilong and the others were cleaning up a group of martial artists, these team members were killing for the first time, and they were inevitably very uncomfortable. But a sudden loud noise in the forest quickly attracted their attention.

"Brother Feiling is okay, right?" Xiaomin's face turned blue and pale, as if he had just vomited.

After the loud noise, everyone fixed their eyes on the woods, hoping that the flying spirit could step out with a smile as always. But soon, the shocking majestic aura in the distance made all the team members dumbfounded.

"Refining, refining the Spirit Realm!" several team members sat on the ground.