In addition to Han Ming, Antelope and Bailingmen, the monks who entered the Cliff Cave have all arrived here, the six Yuan Babies of the Taiyi Sect, the twins of the Ice God Palace, the unknown female cultivator of Xiling, the first scattered cultivator Wei Tianya of the Eastern Desert, the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect, the old zombie, and Bai Yi.

These monks looked at the altar in the center, their eyes were full of fiery, as long as they were not fools, they could see the strength of the dried corpses on the altar and the preciousness of those spiritual objects in front of him, and every birth could cause a scramble.

Although the eyes were hot on the spiritual creatures over there, none of the monks present dared to enter, because hundreds of black corpse qi lingered around the altar, and these corpse qi was pure to yin, and each wisp carried unimaginable poison.

All the Yuan Infant Stage cultivators did not doubt it, even with their cultivation, as long as they were contaminated with a wisp, they would definitely die, and this kind of corpse qi might be able to poison the Transformation God Period.

These corpse qi spilled out of the dead corpse in the middle of the altar on its own, and always floated around the altar, forming a natural barrier to prevent everyone from entering it.

The level of these pure corpse qi is too high, and the barrier formed is even more difficult than the cliff cave, after all, the cliff cave is only for spiritual cultivation, but these corpse qi is aimed at all living creatures, even zombies, necromancers, and ghosts of the same level will be poisoned to death when they enter it.

No one dared to step forward, this was a terrible thing, but there was no regret about taking the medicine.

At the top of the stone mountain, it was temporarily divided into two groups, the ten yuan infancy led by the Tai One Sect, and the other was the old zombie and the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect, neither of the two groups made the first move, and they were all waiting for the other to make the first move.

If you want to take out the treasure, it is destined to be a little bad, the other party is eyeing it, it's okay if you don't take it out, if you take out one or two pieces, it will definitely cause a fight, and if you want to stop fighting, it is definitely necessary to have one party completely wiped out, or the person who got the spiritual object took the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield and leave.

Taking the initiative to withdraw from the battlefield is naturally to give up all spiritual things, and no one wants to.

Old zombies, the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect is naturally not afraid, even if they fight to the end, they will not die, after all, the other party is just a group of primordial infants, but they are afraid that the ghost baby will suddenly intervene, then they may really be forced to retreat.

Under normal circumstances, the ten Yuan Infant Stage monks should temporarily avoid the edge, but the Yuan Infant Stage present this time are not ordinary people, not to mention that the Taiyi Sect can protect themselves under the hands of the Transformation Stage, let's just say that the remaining four Yuan Infant Stage leaders are scattered, none of them are easy people, they all have powerful hole cards, or have secrets about the Dharma altar, and they feel that if they really fight, the scene is chaotic, and they are also sure to retreat with their whole body.

The two groups of people are not afraid of fighting, but they don't want to fight, and in desperation, they can only fear each other.

After a stalemate for several hours, the old zombie seemed to be a little impatient, and asked expressionlessly: "Junior, aren't you going to try to take the treasure!"

"The younger generations have low strength, just come and see, have a long insight, don't take the treasure, if the two seniors want to take the treasure, they can naturally do it, and we will not stop it. Feng Qingyang said with a little respect.

"Well, if you're going to take the treasure later, can you voluntarily let the seat twist your head off?" the old zombie sneered.

The ten Yuan Infant Monks on the other side glanced at each other a few times, and their faces were a little embarrassed, so they could only laugh twice in response.

"Don't waste time here, ten of you, three of us, divide into three waves, you come out of three, we come out of one, and in the end it's almost the same, during this period, you are not allowed to do it. The old zombie said slowly.

The ten Yuan Infancy Stages gathered together, lowered their heads and discussed, then nodded, and continued to be led by Feng Qingyang to reply: "The senior's move is very good, that's right, but which side of us should do it first!"

"How will the lottery be decided?" the old zombie grinned.

The ten Yuan Infant Monks discussed for a moment, and then nodded at the same time: "How to draw the method?"

"This is a magic weapon that I got the copper coin not long ago, and it has not yet been refined, you go first, and we go first on the back!" The old zombie raised his hand slightly, and the dim yellow copper coin flew into the air and fell freely.

The Yuan Infant Stage present was not an easy person, and it was so close that even if it was secretly interfered in the Transformation Period, it could not be hidden from everyone's ears and eyes.

A black light flashed suddenly, and the antelope appeared between the two gangs, caught the copper coin with his left hand, and then gently opened it: "Hehe, front!"

The sudden appearance of the antelope surprised both groups of people, the old zombie and the holy spirit of the Dhara Sect frowned, this black-robed man appeared too suddenly, this method of concealment was hidden from their ears and eyes, unimaginable.

Han Ming, who was carried by the antelope, felt a strange feeling in his heart, to be honest, this antelope's means of escaping and escaping for his life are still powerful, and he didn't say anything big before, no wonder many ancient demon generals died in battle, but it was the only one who survived, and no wonder he kept vowing that he could escape safely with him, even if it was an old zombie who did it to him.

Han Ming raised his eyes to look at Bai Yi and the old zombie, and couldn't help but exhale: "Old Ancestor, Senior Brother Bai!"

Han Ming was about to say something, but he was slightly shocked by the antelope, which dispersed the mana, and he couldn't say the words in his mouth, so he could only look at the old zombie and Bai Yi, as if he was begging for help.

The appearance of the antelope and Han Ming is clearly the relationship between being held hostage and being held hostage.

"Who is Your Excellency!" The old zombie glanced at Han Ming, didn't say anything, just looked at Yuan Ling with some solemnity.

Fang Cailing's body method was indeed a little shocking to it, so that it didn't make a direct move.

"Overseas casual cultivation, Yuan Scale, I've seen all of you!" Antelope arched his hand slightly, and then said with a smile: "Fellow Daoists, don't blame Yuan Scale for disturbing your Yaxing." ”

Feng Qingyang first groaned for a moment, and then grinned: "Naturally not, the Source Scale Daoist is sitting here!"

Feng Qingyang felt that his side and the old zombie's side did not match their strength, so he took the initiative to win over the antelope who looked deeply hidden, wanting to use it to compete with the old zombies.

Seeing this, the old zombie and the holy spirit of the Dhara Sect frowned slightly, and looked at the source scale coldly, but they didn't say much, but they just kept probing the true cultivation or aura of the source scale, wanting to see if it was the ghost baby who changed.

After all, judging from the information learned by the old zombie and the Holy Spirit of the Dhara Sect, Han Ming was held hostage by the ghost baby, and now he is held hostage by this black-robed person who is deeply hidden, then this black-robed person is most likely a ghost baby, after all, they still don't believe that in addition to the two of them in this Underworld Continent, there are still people who can snatch people from the ghost baby.

The old zombie and the holy spirit of the Dhara sect have basically regarded the gazelle as a ghost baby.

"Haha, forget it, Yuan likes a person, let's do it, Yuan is watching from the side!"

The monks of the Taiyi Sect looked at Han Ming and the antelope in a complicated manner, thought for a while, and didn't say anything, they knew very well that this black-robed man was not a ghost baby, it should be the huge goat, which had the strength to make the ghost baby fearful, and they had seen it on another black mountain.

I don't know for what purpose, it seems that they want the water to mix as much as possible, or to befriend the antelope, but the people of the Taiyi Sect did not reveal the antelope itself, but chose to remain silent and pretend not to know.

But at this moment, Feng Qingyang's ears sounded the voice of the antelope: "Fellow Daoist, don't come to harm's way, your sect has a powerful sword formation, but the other party is very powerful, do you have to rely on those few scattered cultivators who can't be condensed? How about we form an alliance privately for the time being?"

Feng Qingyang's eyes lit up, sure enough, this black-robed man is the big goat, if he has it, he will not be afraid of the two seniors opposite, but will have an advantage!

Feng Qingyang didn't use the sound transmission technique, but just nodded silently.

"The young master is very smart, and the two sides are on good terms!" "The antelope used his soul to pat Han Ming's ass. I want to chat with more like-minded people about "{?$article_title?} 》，;” , talk about life, find a confidant~