At this moment, Wang Changsheng's whole body was black, and his vitality was lost quickly, where could he take care of so much, he broke open the belly of the fish and took out the cylinder and began to drive away the evil force.

As time passed, Wang Changsheng's situation gradually improved, while the situation of the young man at that end became worse and worse. The young man at the end of the point saw Wang Changsheng's situation in his eyes, and even begged Wang Changsheng to save his life and promise heavy benefits. Wang Changsheng completely recovered, but he didn't reply, and of course he didn't attack, just watched quietly.

The young man at the end of the nod suddenly understood that Wang Changsheng was afraid that he didn't want to make a move by himself, but wanted to wait for his injuries to die.

Thinking about this, the young man at the end of the point couldn't care about recuperation, and fled away together. Seeing that the young man was already dying, Wang Changsheng did not chase closely, but followed slowly.

After the two of them chased and fled for a short time, a light curtain appeared in front of them, and the young man at the end of the point did not hesitate to go straight through.

Wang Changsheng knew that this light curtain was the dividing line between the refining yuan period and the solid yuan period, and after a little thought, he actually followed in.

As soon as Wang Changsheng crossed the border, he heard the young man shouting, "Senior brother save me."

Wang Changsheng's divine thoughts were swept away, but he saw an old monk of the Dianwei clan appear at the end of his divine thoughts.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng not only did not flinch, but instead retreated a little faster, and urged the spirit magic to use a powerful spell.

The young man at the end of the point really didn't want to believe that Wang Changsheng really dared to cross the region to face the monks of the Guyuan Period and continue to chase and kill him. The frightened monk was so frightened that he cried, and the other emotions of regret and chagrin were naturally useless.

In fact, before Wang Changsheng's spell was issued, the body of the young man at the end of the point swelled abnormally, and after a few breaths, the young man at the end of the flight fell down abruptly, and died under the attack of the spirit water.

The old monk who seemed to be running for his life in front of him panicked when he saw this, and he was furious and refused to slow down the slightest speed.

Wang Changsheng was unmoved and hurriedly retreated, and when he saw it, he could escape back to the refining Yuan stage area without danger.

At this moment, a black aura flashed on the corpse of the young man who was a little tail, and it was the master of the black altar of the Dian Wei clan who appeared earlier.

The altar master glanced at Wang Changsheng fiercely, shot a black light at Wang Changsheng, and instructed the old nodpole-tailed monk: "Kill ······"

Before the altar master's words were finished, a bright point of light suddenly flashed in the void, and the altar master did not dare to stay and dissipate immediately.

The black light shot by the altar master did not hurt, but it was a skill to trap people. Wang Changsheng couldn't dodge and was swept away by the black light, although he struggled several times, he couldn't break free for a while.

The old monk who hurried away after receiving the instructions of the altar master suddenly stopped with a light "huh" and said coldly: "Who is sneakily hiding here?"

As soon as the words fell, ripples rippled in the void, and a middle-aged Guyuan Daoist in a yellow Taoist robe flashed.

The old monk took a breath of cool air when he saw the eye-catching yellow robe, and then saw the huge word 'black devil' written on the robe, and turned around and fled without hesitation.

The old monk went and returned quickly, only to escape about ten zhang before he stopped, and said to himself: "Isn't it strange that the Black Demon Gate has never participated in the spirit and demon trial?

Seeing the sweat on his forehead, the monk raised his leg several times and wanted to leave, but after seeing Wang Changsheng, who was bound by the black qi, he didn't dare to move, and gritted his teeth and tentatively rushed back.

At this time, the yellow-clothed Taoist who was sitting cross-legged suddenly opened his eyes and said slowly: "Dao Ye has something to do here today, leave quickly to save your life." ”

The yellow-clothed Taoist almost whispered softly, but frightened the old monk like a frightened cat, and turned around and retreated sharply.

At this time, Wang Changsheng was about to break free from the shackles of Yin and longevity, and when he saw this scene, he naturally felt good.

Who knew that the monk escaped for a while, but found that the yellow-clothed monk was not chasing, he looked back and took a closer look, and said with a smile: "I still wonder how the people of the Black Demon Gate are so kind, it turns out that he is just a pretending guy." ”

The yellow-clothed monk's eyes were gloomy, and his momentum suddenly increased, and he said, "Well, since you are looking for death, I will kill you first." ”

This time, however, the Monk was unaffected, taking out a black magic blade and rushing straight up. At this time, Wang Changsheng broke free, but he did not run away, but risked staying to do his best.

Unexpectedly, the momentum of the yellow-clothed Taoist dropped sharply, and he didn't resist at all, but only shouted: "It's true that I'm impersonating, but since I'm wearing this dress, if you kill me, you will offend the Black Demon Gate!"

The nod-tailed monk immediately stopped, and glanced at Wang Changsheng's hesitant expression.

The yellow-clothed Taoist looked at it in his eyes and said, "You just have to do it, I promise not to harm you." And I wear this dress, even if I can leave the trial alive, I won't live long, so naturally there is no possibility of leaking secrets. ”

As soon as these words came out, the monk made a decision, and sneered: "Count you as acquaintances." A monk like you, who has no realm and no mana, is a death. ”

Wang Changsheng, who saw all this in his eyes, suddenly began to retreat, and the qi machine locked on Wang Changsheng's nodpole monk at all times, and when he saw this, he naturally immediately chased after him.

The two were not far apart, and the tail monk was full of confidence, but if he knew that Wang Changsheng's escape speed was not a little slower than that of the Guyuan period monk, I am afraid that he would be in a different mood.

The yellow-clothed Taoist who received amnesty did not flee immediately and easily, but did not know why he showed a hesitant expression. It wasn't until he saw Wang Changsheng's astonishing speed that he made a decision in his heart, and he actually summoned a wheel-shaped magic weapon to hit the back of the point-tailed monk.

The Monk was always on guard, but he didn't expect that the yellow-clothed Taoist would really dare to make a move, and he easily knocked the wheel magic weapon away with a wave of the magic blade in his hand.

turned around and shouted "looking for death", but he didn't stop, desperately injected mana and continued to chase Wang Changsheng.

But as Wang Changsheng expected, there was no danger in chasing him, and he safely escaped back to the refining Yuan stage area.

The nod-tail monk was annoyed and angry, and counted everything on the head of the yellow-clothed Daoist, and turned around and flew away angrily, as if he was going to swallow the yellow-clothed Daoist life alive.

Speaking of which, the behavior of the yellow-clothed Taoist was really a bit strange, and he didn't take the opportunity to escape at this time, but instead raised his weak mana to make a desperate fight. The Monk was about to step forward unfazed, but at that moment, a spiritual arrow came to interrupt his intentions.

The old point-tailed monk didn't have a shield to automatically cover it, and the power of the spirit arrow was immediately revealed, forcing the point-tailed monk to dodge in a hurry.

At this moment, the yellow-clothed Taoist saw the opportunity, and his mind moved to hit a bright round ball. The Monk Dodge the Spirit Arrow but was hit by the ball, but perhaps because of the weak mana of the Yellow Daoist, he just smashed the Guardian Demon Light of the Tail Xu Yes a few times.

The Monk was about to rejoice, but at this moment, the ball suddenly burst with a flash of inspiration, and the Monk Dottail's body protection magic light shook violently and was slightly injured. The nod-tail monk roared angrily and turned around to look, and as expected, he saw Wang Changsheng holding a spirit bow and reappeared.

At this moment, Monk Dottail's face changed suddenly, but it was because a huge black bear was rushing at great speed.

Faced with the instinctive feeling of danger of the Howling Demon Bear's long-lived nodding monk, he actually put down the yellow-clothed Taoist and released the demon blade to hit Changsheng first. Who knew that the long life would not dodge, dodge, or resist, and let the magic blade hit him. What made the Monk Dian Tai's heart tremble was that the magic blade with magic power hit the black bear and made a sound of gold and iron clashing, and the black bear continued to move forward without any damage.

After this delay, the Huangyi Daoren, Wang Changsheng, and Yin Sha took the opportunity to take action.

The monk was aware of it, but still felt that the threat to longevity was the greatest, and vowed to reduce longevity first. I saw that the monk took out three pieces of sandalwood with a thought, and after reciting a few incantations in his mouth, he beat them to Changlife.

Changsheng didn't care at all, he still didn't dodge or dodge, and the three sandalwoods stopped around Changsheng, and then formed a trap formation to trap Changsheng, and Changsheng's attack power was far inferior to the defensive power, and it was impossible to break free for a while.

Seeing this, Wang Changsheng was not in a hurry, because this kind of trapped formation not only did no real harm, but also required the monk to be distracted and consume mana at all times to control.

Wang Changsheng swung his sword and struck at the door of the Monk Dottail, who was about to dodge but found that the yellow-clothed Taoist behind him threw more than a dozen talismans, and he couldn't dodge. The little tail monk didn't dare to underestimate his vision, and with a thought, he took out a sandalwood bowl and protected it above his head.

Wang Changsheng's sword was sharp, but it was much worse than the many Fu Seals of the Yellow Dao people, but it was obvious that the sandalwood bowl was superior, and it was actually able to block all the attacks.

At this time, the rope released by the Yin Demon flew in, and was seen by the well-intentioned Monk Dian Tai, who sneered: "The little Yin Ghost also dares to approach me. ”

Yin evil is the best face, where can I stand this, the golden light in his eyes bursts out, and he is sweeping the tail monk. The monk suddenly felt that his head was drowsy and a little drowsy, and it was the magic power that had fallen into the yin and made the ghost sleepy from above.

At this time, the monk suddenly twisted his fingers and summoned a black magic flag with the word "Ling" a few feet long. The magic flag grew in the wind, and instantly turned into a dozen zhang giant flag, and the wind waved and hunted.

I only heard the old monk shouting: "Ten thousand demons are here, and ten thousand demons are coming to listen to the order." ”

As soon as the voice fell, the black Lingqi burst into a magical light, and the surrounding space seemed to be torn apart, and then more than a dozen Guyuan period dark shadows were squeezed out of the torn space. Such an astonishing method really surprised those present.

Although the yellow-clothed Taoist also had a feeling of shock, for some reason he was happy on his face, and took out a talisman with criss-crossing gold threads on the surface.

Before the golden line talisman of the yellow-clothed Daoist was issued, the high void suddenly swirled with clouds and thunder, and a thunderbolt struck down. The dozen or so demon shadows that had just appeared were actually scattered by this thunderbolt.

The demon shadow was only formed by the gathering of demonic qi and was not a real monk, and this move also broke the heart of the tail monk, so far his heart was greatly damaged.

Wang Changsheng was about to cast the thunder method again, when the yellow-clothed Taoist looked at Wang Changsheng's face with even more joy, and injected the essence blood into the golden thread rune paper as if he did not cherish it, and then the spiritual power urged the monk to hit the tail monk.

I saw that the golden thread rune and the golden light flashed and shattered, and it turned into a phantom of a golden thread robe full of scriptures to surround the monk at the end of the line.

The poor Monk who was shocked and had never used all kinds of means was trapped because he couldn't break free, and then he was gradually melted by the golden light.

A rare Guyuan period monk actually died like this, and even Wang Changsheng couldn't help but be jealous of the power of the golden rune seal.

And this yellow-clothed Taoist behaved quite strangely towards Wang Changsheng, and he didn't know what the origin was!