Volume 2 Secret Realm of Light Chapter 118 There is a way for thieves

Just as the monks were scrambling, on the east side of the battlefield, three cold figures suddenly appeared, but they were three people from the Netherworld.

The Thirteen and Three Shadows have been absorbing the spirit qi of the nine ghosts, and have not obtained the inheritance mark. It's just that if they don't snatch some inheritance marks at this time, after six hours, the three of them will be expelled from the secret realm. In desperation, he naturally had to show up.

And on a towering tree on the west side of the battlefield, a blood-red demon beast shadow suddenly appeared, this beast had five tails, a single horn on its head, and sharp fangs showed at the corners of its mouth, staring gloomily at everyone in the field.

In the north of the battlefield, the ghostly figure of the eldest grandson appeared in vain, but his left hand and left leg seemed to be a little uncoordinated. At this moment, his figure is like nothing, his aura is restrained, and he has obviously improved a lot in cultivation.

In the south of the battlefield, three people walked slowly, and the black and white Pisces picture of Tai Chi loomed under their feet, it was Zou Xingshui and his party!

Erdolph and the other disciples of the God of Light Sect saw that something was wrong, and sneaked out of the battlefield and hid in the shadows.

Yingtian returned to his original form at this moment, came to Duanmu Chang and the others, and saw that everyone in the Wu clan was also on the side at this moment, staring at the four directions with solemn expressions.

"Brother Ying is back, but there is a harvest?" Duanmu often smiled.

"Okay, but not enough. Yingtian looked at the battlefield and sighed, "The difficult people have all appeared, except for the Netherworld, they all have what I want in their hands." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, my Dan Sect disciple will help you!" Duanmu Chang laughed, disapproving.

"Brother Ying, if there is a need, my Wu Clan disciple is also willing to help!"

"Thank you so much, but I still have a way to deal with it!" Yingtian looked up at the sky, "Let's wait until it gets dark!"

Ying Tian looked around again, frowned, and said, "But I didn't see all the people in the Xianmen that day, I don't know where they all went?"

"I heard that their young master of the Tianxian Sect has disappeared, and everyone is looking for her all over the mountains," said Qi Lai, "God knows what the hell they are doing!"

Yingtian's heart sank, and he sighed secretly: "'Qing'er', I don't know how you are doing now?"

"Zheng!" A sharp roar sounded, and the strange high sound wave instantly spread throughout the entire battlefield, and many monks were shocked and their ears ached, and a line of blood flowed from both ears.

In the scuffle, all the monks blocked their ears with their hands, and many of them fell to their knees in pain.

Yingtian's divine sense was so powerful that he immediately sealed his hearing, and even helped the people of the Dan Sect and the Wu Clan to block the high-pitched sound wave.

At this moment, the blood-red beast had already appeared on the battlefield. The bloody scene immediately began, and several monks were smashed into a sky of flesh and blood by the hideous horn of the wild beast, and the inheritance marks that floated out flew into its eyebrows.

The eldest grandson also lost his trace at this moment, and when he reappeared, he already had a few more lives on his hands.

You Thirteen stepped out in one step, and the power of yin and cold instantly enveloped several people, and they found that they were cold to the bone, unable to move, and their spiritual power seemed to be solidified, so they could only watch as You Thirteen unscrewed their heads.

The three of Zou Xingshui did not rush into the battlefield, but came behind Erdolph and the others, and without saying a word, they launched their combined secret technique: "Qiankun ice and fire, yin and yang are born and destroyed"!

This is to avenge the claw in the ring!

Danzong and the others looked ready to move, but were stopped by Yingtian.

"Don't be reckless, wait a while, I'll have my own way to get them to hand over the inheritance mark obediently!" Yingtian said with a smile, "I can't fight with them now, I still have the energy to go through the next level!"

Danzong and the others were skeptical, but they still stopped and chose to continue waiting.

Many monks in the battlefield have already seen that something is wrong, the combat power of the desolate beast and the eldest grandson invisible and others that Ning Ning has turned into is close to the strong people of the Jindan period, how can this be fought?

Many people had already chosen to retreat and run towards the stone monument. Even if you can only go to the low-level secret realm, you can't care about it at this moment, after all, your life is at stake.

But the eldest grandson and the others will not let go of one person easily.

At this moment, the people of the three sects of the Soul Cultivation Line, the Demon Cultivation Lineage and the Netherworld Palace simply stood in front of the stone tablet to prevent any monk from stepping forward.

Everyone was furious, how could they not be as good as them, and now it seems that they can only obediently hand over the inheritance mark and give up entering the next layer.

And Zou Xingshui of the Yin Yang Dao Gate has already ended the battle. Zou Sheng thought that he had almost killed Zou Xuan in the ring that day, and kicked away the body of Erdolph's body with half charcoal and half ice cubes, and finally got out of the evil anger in his heart.

At this point, the disciples of the Light God Sect have been completely wiped out. As for the noble children of the Land of Light, they have already died in Huangquan.

At this moment, the sky gradually darkened, and just as everyone was facing each other, they suddenly felt a cold aura coming, and a few green eyes lit up around.

Suddenly, a monk exclaimed, "Nine Yin Spirits?!This is not a place of inheritance, why are there these Nine Yin Spirits?"

Everyone was in an uproar, and their expressions suddenly became nervous, these nine ghosts are not afraid of spell attacks, and they are dedicated to devouring human flesh and blood souls, and they appear here at this time, how can they resist?

"Don't worry, it's just a few Nine Yin Spirits, just be careful to avoid them!" the other monk didn't care much.

Seeing that there were only a few Nine Yin Spirits, everyone's minds relaxed slightly, but suddenly another monk exclaimed, "No, it's not just a few! This, this, this is the army of Nine Yin Spirits!"

As soon as the words fell, a large number of Nine Yin Spirits appeared around in an instant, densely packed and seemed to be countless!

And the number of the Nine Yin Spirits around the stone tablet was even larger, and it didn't leave a single gap, cutting off everyone's retreat!

Everyone looked terrified, isn't everyone going to die here?

Qi Ning had recovered into a human body at this moment, his expression was gloomy, and he couldn't help but feel suspicious when he saw these Nine Ghost Spirits besieging and not attacking.

You Thirteen had already taken out his strange and strange dark wooden stick, but it could only deter a few Nine Yin Spirits, and at this moment, the Nine Yin Spirits around him were afraid that there were no less than 100,000, how could he hold it with just this wooden stick?

Hearing a long laugh, the Nine Yin Spirits that had surrounded everyone suddenly branched out, and a bearded man slowly walked out of the road.

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to enter that secret realm now, everyone should open the storage bag and let Lao Tzu pick a few treasures, and then you can enter the next secret realm!" the big man shouted wildly.

"It's him, it's him who robbed our storage bags in the first place!"

"Damn, this person is either a thief or a robber, is it tolerable or unbearable?!"

"Don't be afraid, just one person, can he still fight against all of us?" the monks said indignantly, gritting their teeth.

"Huh, do you still want to resist?" the big man's face sank, and he pointed at the monk who spoke lastly, and suddenly dozens of Nine Yin Spirits screamed miserably, and rushed towards the monk.

"Ahh

"Stop!" the big man shouted, "Whoever refuses to accept it again, Lao Tzu will let these yin spirits eat you clean!"

The Nine Shadows suddenly stopped attacking, and only floated around the wailing monk, staring at him deadly.

The monks were shocked, this big man could actually control the Nine Yin Spirits!

"Don't worry, Lao Tzu is not a person who kills, nor is he a greedy person, he only picks a few treasures, and he will not take away all your materials!

The eldest grandson snorted coldly, and was about to make a move, but he saw dozens of Nine Ghost Yin Spirits immediately surround him, and he didn't dare to move at all.

"The eldest grandson is invisible, if you dare to move again, today will be your death!" said the big man in a cold voice.

"Your Excellency has such a ability, you can control the Nine Yin Spirits, I don't think you are a nameless. I don't know your name, where is your teacher?" The eldest grandson said in a deep voice.

"Just because you deserve to know Lao Tzu's name!Quickly open your storage ring, and the collection of treasures will start with you!" The big man strode over, and those Nine Yin Spirits followed him in an orderly manner, like a servant.

The eldest grandson had the intention of summoning the Ghost Devourer, but in the face of this huge army of nine ghosts, he was really not sure that he would be able to escape. At this moment, he looked humiliated, and could only obediently open the storage bag.

"You great sect disciples all use storage rings, don't use this storage bag to fool people!" The big man shouted angrily, and ripped off the storage ring on the invisible hand of the eldest grandson.

The invisible face of the eldest grandson turned red into the color of pig liver at this moment, and he dared not speak angrily.

The big man suddenly looked at the invisible eyebrows of the eldest grandson, a hint of different color appeared on his face, and said: "The ancient clock in the center of your eyebrows is good, Lao Tzu wants it!"