And so many monks together, even unleashing a powerful combat power, enough to cover the sky and the sun, even if those who flew down from the tribe came up together, they would be overwhelmed by such momentum and unable to move.

The monk who was the leader of them noticed that Chu Yunting was still calm and calm, and he was not afraid at all, and he couldn't help but show a hint of admiration.

But how did he know that at this moment, Chu Yunting was thinking about how to learn the origin power of these monks and evolve from it, if he succeeded, he was afraid that these monks would not be able to go through a round in Chu Yunting's hands if they were combined.

In his eyes, Chu Yunting was just a weak tribe, and it would be good to be able to survive under the test.

Seeing that Chu Yunting was about to go to the monk's room, the monk who was the leader was suddenly stunned and looked outside.

"Boom!"

In the place where the bell was ringing outside, a light purple halo suddenly appeared, enveloping the heavens and the earth, and then countless fresh blood flowed down from the sky, enveloping the entire temple.

The whole temple was suddenly full of dangers.

"Who is coming?" The monks led by him didn't care about Chu Yunting at all, and swept out directly, and many Zhixing monks also followed, forming a large array of heaven and earth Arhats, facing foreign enemies.

At this moment, between the voids, there is a lilac body, with a handsome appearance, a well-proportioned body, and a strange smile in his eyes, a young scholar, wearing a Confucian robe, holding a feather fan, flying in the sky.

"Mr. Zi!" The monk's eyes at the leader showed a trace of indifferent killing intent: "Your Excellency is an outstanding genius in the Nine Yuan Tribe, sweeping through nine hundred tribes in one year, he can be regarded as a young genius, but this place is a forbidden place, not something you can step into casually!"

Hearing this, Chu Yunting was slightly stunned, he swept nine hundred tribes in a year, and nearly swept three in one day, whether it was logistics or speed, he could actually keep up, and this Mr. Zi in front of him really had something extraordinary.

He stared at the past carefully, and noticed that the aura in the other party's body was vast, and the means of mastering the heavenly divination, mastering the mechanism, and mastering the inscription were extremely strong, so he nodded slightly.

Using the heavenly machine to calculate the flaws of other tribes, using inscriptions to break through the opponent's defenses, and using mechanisms to increase speed, the other party is not simple, and the other party's strange means of blood stains at the moment are also extraordinary.

It's a pity that the other party's realm is limited, and it's just a high-level Confucian.

At this moment, Mr. Zi said calmly: "Is this a forbidden place? In my opinion, the so-called Silent Well World is just a joke, a mirror, and a trick to deceive people. You are here to deceive others to participate in the assessment, and the ultimate goal is just to suck people's essence and blood, so most of the people who participate, most of them have fallen, and those who can barely pass the test will also be exhausted in the future, and their talents will be lost. Today, on behalf of many tribes, I want to break through all the tests of your temple and this silent well, and I want to see who is behind you!"

This was said sonorously and confidently.

also heard Chu Yunting's heart move.

Mr. Purple's words should be true, after all, this is the world of the Silent Well, which evolved from the Valley of the Beast God.

Then, it is the best choice to take this opportunity to spy into the essence of this place, to see where that beast holy father is, and to see what kind of secret the other party holds, so you can secretly help this Mr. Purple.

The other party can master so many skills, I am afraid that it is talented, blessed by luck, and directly pointing to the origin core of the world, as long as it can grow, the potential is unlimited.

At this time, the monk at the head said indifferently: "It's a pity that I didn't pinch you to death in the first place." But after all, you are just ants, even if you have discerning eyes, you don't have enough strength to crack it, in this case, I will send you on your way today. ”

The greed and hatred of the monk can be seen in him at a glance.

It shows that this monk has evil intentions.

Then, under the order of this monk, those monks with hundreds of glazed jade bodies surrounded him and formed a large arhat formation, surrounding Mr. Na Zi in it.

It's just that these glazed and jade-clad monks look powerful, but their movements are sluggish, and their eyes are dull, so they are afraid that they will be banned by special means.

But even so, they sent out a powerful force together, directly restraining Mr. Zi.

And what moved Mr. Zi the most was that among these monks, there were many of his confidants, friends, and relatives, and he couldn't help but shout: "Grandpa Yun, second uncle, fourth uncle, second brother?"

But no matter how desperately he shouted, the monks in front of him remained still, as if they had not heard anything, as if their souls had been drained away.

At this moment, the monk at the head sneered and said: "If you want to deal with me, you have to step on their flesh and blood, what, do you dare to be a person who kills brothers and relatives?"

At this moment, Mr. Zi's strength, out of ten, is only forty percent, and his spirit has been extremely suppressed.

The situation is decided.

Mr. Purple flew backwards violently, trying to dodge, but the monk was faster, and instantly cast countless Arhat formations, suppressing everything and enveloping Mr. Zi.

At this moment, Mr. Zi fell to the ground with a bang, the corners of his mouth were full of blood, and he looked at his relatives who were getting closer and closer, there were already tears in his eyes, and his hands were already weak.

The so-called luck bonus, in the case of such a close relative being trapped, collapsed with a bang.

The corners of the head monk's mouth were full of smug smiles.

It's just that at this time, the leading monk suddenly noticed that Chu Yunting, who had just entered the monk's room, turned out of it and said lightly: "Although the means of extracting souls are powerful, the illusion method is the core. This Mr. Zi has been with his relatives for so long, and he must have made thousands of arrangements when he came, but how could it be that in half a day, all his relatives were sealed and reduced to the walking dead? This kind of glazed jade body method will take at least several years to succeed, isn't it? So, the faces of these people are just illusions, aren't they?"

"You ......" The monk led by him was shocked, because he hadn't discovered Chu Yunting's strength from the beginning, but now, Chu Yunting walked into the Arhat Array, and he was not deterred by the formation at all, and he could even gain insight into his illusions, so that he could understand that this Chu Yunting in front of him was the real master.

And Mr. Purple also slammed a wit and came back to his senses.

Indeed, when he came, he blessed the luck of nearly a thousand tribes, condensed into a huge army to guard under the mountain, and all his relatives were among them, how could he be easily captured by the other party?

As soon as his spirit returned to his senses, his luck returned to his body, and at a glance he saw that it was just a phantom array in front of him, and those monks with glazed jade bodies were all ordinary people.

He couldn't help but look at Chu Yunting gratefully.

Just at this glance, he was shocked again.

Because at this moment, Chu Yunting was unleashing an incredible mystical method, which made him marvel at Mo Ming.