The leader could only be described as thin, wrapped in a black robe, and his voice was like that of a wild ghost that had just crawled out of a grave.

Ma Zhi was also disheveled, his face was pale, and it was obvious that they had done their best to rush here all the way.

"Something is wrong, it stands to reason that there are many demon cultivators and demon cultivators and ghost cultivators in the land of the Demon Pool, but how can they all be concentrated here!"

This group of ghost cultivators floated in the air, just like those ghosts, but they were entities, and the ghosts were spirits.

Wang Yuan hid far away behind a bush, but fortunately this group of ghost cultivators did not use their divine sense to investigate.

Suddenly, Wang Yuan's face was moved, and he said secretly: "The demon clone is a little dangerous, and he actually encountered a group of demon cultivators!"

The demon clone has not been fused, and its strength is only half a foot into the transformation period, and among those demon cultivators, there are masters in the transformation stage.

In another whirlpool, the demon clone didn't go far before he encountered a group of demon cultivators.

Most of these demon cultivators are women, all of them are enchanting and gorgeous, and the warblers and birds are repeated, and the fragrance also comes.

Wang Yuan was discovered by this group of demon cultivators and couldn't escape.

Wang Yuan looked at this group of demon cultivators coldly, although they were outnumbered, Wang Yuan's face did not change, and his resolute face showed calmness.

But Wang Yuan is not a reckless person, and his mind is on the mind.

The demon cultivators walked over, and one of the beautiful young women, Xu Xu, had a very high status in this group of demon cultivators, twisted her willow waist and stepped on the lotus step, and said lightly: "Little girl Hundred Flowers Palace disciple Lu Yun, which disciple is Brother Tai?"

Wang Yuan was happy in his heart, but he was still cold on the surface, and said lightly: "Under the subordinates of the fourth prince of the Fallen Dust Sect, I have seen you. ”

Wang Yuan clenched his fists and saluted to the demons.

Since Wang Yuan's plan was caused by the demon cultivator young woman, he also planned it, and now he is full of demonic energy, without a trace of immortal breath.

"Oh, it turned out to be the fourth prince's person, but where is the fourth prince?" the demon cultivator's rather beautiful voice sounded.

"We met the enemy outside and then got separated. Wang Yuan continued.

The young woman's bright eyes sparkled at Wang Yuan, as if judging Wang Yuan's identity, but after a while, she said: "I don't know if the fourth prince still remembers the plan we agreed on at the beginning, this Demon Pool Land Core Formation has a chance to relax once in a thousand years, we should enter the depths as soon as possible, there will be a great opportunity." ”

Wang Yuan was shocked in his heart, he didn't expect to come up with such a big shocking news.

"Lu Yun, the fourth prince, and the many ghost cultivators on the deity's side, have their three forces reached an agreement?" With Wang Yuan's scheming, he instantly judged the relationship between these three forces.

"If these three forces are combined, then we will be very dangerous, fortunately, the group of people of the fourth prince has been eliminated by me, it seems that Lu Yun and that group of ghost cultivators have not received the news yet, this is also an opportunity!"

At that moment, Wang Yuan nodded to Lu Yun and said, "With the strength of the fourth prince, he may have already gone to the depths of the land of the Demon Pool, and I hope that all the fellow Daoists will take me into the depths together." ”

"Giggles, you four princes are resourceful, presumably going deep alone is to seize some big opportunities, and the little woman can't show weakness, so Brother Tai will go on the road with the concubine. Lu Yunjiao laughed, turned around gorgeously, twisted her hips and took the first step.

Wang Yuan compared Lu Yun and Chen Ke, and Chen Ke was compared on the spot.

"These demon cultivators are born with some charms, and the longer they practice, the deeper the charms will be, and I will be careful in the future. ”

Wang Yuan also chased after him in a few steps, and the same is true of this group of demon cultivators, most of their strength is equivalent to the demon spirit realm of the Qi refining period, so Wang Yuan mixed into the demon cultivators, these demon cultivators may know the route to enter the depths, and Wang Yuan also wants to enter the depths of the demon pool to take a look.

Thinking of the route, Wang Yuan's divine sense probed into the storage bag of the fourth prince, picked up a dark green jade slip, and swept it, sure enough, this turned out to be a map of the periphery of the land of the magic pool, and the map marked the route, and some dangerous locations were marked!

"It seems that they are well prepared, presumably there must be some great cause in the land of the Demon Pool, only the fourth prince, Lu Yun and the leader of the ghost cultivator know!" Wang Yuan sneered inwardly.

Wang Yuan's deity already knew what was happening on the side of the demon clone, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Then he looked into the distance, "If this group of ghost cultivators is destroyed, then there will be only one of the three forces left in the land of the demon pool, and the clones will be safer, but I don't know if they have a backhand, if there are people with advanced cultivation who follow, then we don't have any chance of survival!"

But Wang Yuan didn't want to miss this opportunity, and his eyes were blazing.

Just when Wang Yuan was observing the group of ghost cultivators, he didn't notice that a shadow appeared behind him, and the shadow showed a terrifying smirk, and the dry claws in the depths instantly dug into Wang Yuan's back heart!

The movement behind him was noticed by Wang Yuan, but Wang Yuan didn't look back, because now he didn't even have a chance to turn back, the aura of his whole body surged towards his back, and his body stepped forward suddenly, suddenly widening a little distance.

But a heart-piercing pain surged behind Wang Yuan, and he stumbled out of the grass.

"Quack quack, there is also an immortal cultivator hidden here, I discovered it!" The ghost cultivator behind him floated towards Wang Yuan.

And Xu Xiaoxuan and the others in the distance also immediately saw what was happening here.

"Senior brother!"

"It's Wang Yuan!"

The battle was about to break out, and the ghost cultivator who took the lead laughed at the top of his throat: "Little ones, eat them!"

Many ghost cultivators rushed up, desperately trying to kill the immortal cultivator in front of them.

Ma Zhi sacrificed the flying sword with difficulty, the flying sword is not so agile, it can only protect itself, not only Ma Zhi, who has the highest cultivation, but Xu Xiaoxuan and others can only protect themselves.

The successive battles dried up everyone's aura.

After Wang Yuan threw himself on the ground, he didn't care about the pain in his back, he rolled on the spot and stood up, the flying sword came out in response, and after a flash of light, the flying sword had already stabbed the ghost cultivator behind him.

But a strange scene appeared, the ghost Xiu quacked, and his body was divided into two halves!

The flying sword fell to the ground, and then it was taken back by Wang Yuan, looking at the ghost cultivator who was divided into two halves in shock!

"Do you want to kill me?"

"Can you kill me?"

Two halves of the body, one person and one sentence, this scene is very scary!

Maybe this spell is also quite ghost-draining, and after a while, the two halves of the body merged into one, and the ghost cultivator also broke his head.

The ghost cultivation is indeed too weird, Wang Yuan couldn't have imagined this scene!

The wound on the back is cracked, this is not the strong body of the demon clone, and it needs to be quietly recuperated to recover, but now is the time to recuperate.

Ghost Xiu stretched out a long stone, licked his chin, and laughed in a dark voice, "Your little doll's flesh should be very delicious, quack." ”

As he spoke, the ghost qi permeated his whole body, and his body instantly turned into ghost qi and rushed towards Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan was pounced on by the ghost's anger, and his body stood up uncontrollably, from the outside, Wang Yuan's face loomed with a human face, and this face was the ghost cultivator!

The ghost cultivator's dry voice sounded: "Quack, attach to you, suck you dry!"

Wang Yuan felt that the few spiritual qi were dissipating, and the functions of his body were also being lost.

"I can't let him continue in my body!" Although Wang Yuan knew the danger, he didn't have the strength to break free from that ghost cultivator.

"Amitabha!"

At this moment, a Buddha horn sounded high, a golden light flashed, and a vajra that emitted golden light instantly came to the top of Wang Yuan's head.

With the coming of several Buddha cultivators, the light of the Buddha was sprinkled, and everyone chanted the Buddha's name.

The top of Wang Yuan's head was bathed in a gentle golden light, and his own fatigue was slowly disappearing, but the ghost cultivator attached to him was not so enjoyable, when the vajra fell on the top of his head, he screamed strangely, turned into a stream of black gas drilled out of Wang Yuan's body, and flew out of the range of Buddha's light.

The leader of the ghost cultivators, who was watching his subordinates besieging Xu Xiaoxuan and the others, looked here, his body wrapped in black robes trembled, and suddenly scolded angrily: "A group of thieves!"

Among the several Buddhist cultivators, one person walked out, and a bowl with an ancient atmosphere flew out of his body, and the bowl covered the ghost cultivator who was attached to Wang Yuan's body.

"Amitabha!" recited another Buddha name, the golden light of the bowl was revealed, the covered ghost cultivator covered his face, and the black qi on his body was slowly absorbed by the bowl, and finally only a dry body remained!

"You old bald donkey, you actually ruined my Taoism, I, I fought with you!"

The ghost cultivator stood up and ran towards the Buddha cultivator fiercely, and suddenly a sturdy Buddha cultivator suddenly walked out behind the Buddha cultivator, this Buddha cultivator was half dressed in a robe, very tall, but there was no ** solemn expression of the Buddha cultivator.

"Look for death!"

A big stick immediately appeared in the hand of the strong man Buddha Xiu, and when he slapped it down, the ghost cultivator who had been transformed into cultivation was directly slapped into mud, and he couldn't die anymore.

"Amitabha, alas, Zhixuan, the master asked me to take you to experience in the red dust, but you can't suppress your temperament, isn't your approach the same as those demons and demons?" said quietly with his eyes closed.

The strong man Buddha Xiu holding a big stick clasped his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name, "Yes, Senior Brother Huiben, Zhixuan knows." ”

Looking at the appearance of the Buddha's cultivation called Zhixuan, Hui Ben sighed in his heart: "Senior brother, he is naturally strong, and he is a good material for practicing Buddhism's "Fudo Ming Wang Decision", but this Buddhism's mysterious practice has long been lost, but practicing the "Demon Stick Method" is also good for him. ”

Wang Yuan went out to practice this time, and he suddenly felt that he did not come out in vain, not only saw the mysterious ghost cultivator, but also saw the people in the Buddhist sect.

There are a lot of people in Buddhism, a lot of rules, what are the three rules and five precepts, five precepts and ten virtues, etc.

Wang Yuan stood up and hugged his fists at these Buddhist cultivators, "Thank you for saving me, now my fellow disciples are also surrounded by ghost cultivators, I wonder if you masters can save you again?"

The Buddha cultivator who had the head smiled gently, folded his hands and bowed slightly to Wang Yuan, and said, "Don't worry. ”

As soon as he said this, several Buddhist cultivators behind him all walked out and offered magic weapons.