Chapter 345: Trap

"Fellow Daoists, in order to prevent some unnecessary conflicts, we still select a specific Daoist friend to pick all the Creation Flowers, and then coordinate and distribute them in a unified manner. The black-haired iron stiff did not rush forward to pick those flowers, but turned his head suddenly, looked at a few foundation building period monks on the side and said.

The others were monks of the foundation building period, and when they heard this, they looked at each other a few times, and after thinking for a while, they nodded in agreement.

"Which Taoist friend should go over and pick it?" the long-haired middle-aged man said with a smile after thinking about it.

"As for which Taoist friend to let go, the corpse has no opinion, and the five Taoist friends will discuss it. The black haired iron stiffened his head, and his tone was very indifferent.

"The corpse brother is free and easy. A hint of discoloration flashed in the eyes of the long-haired foundation building stage monk, obviously he didn't expect the black-haired iron stiff who cultivated here to be so calm.

But after thinking about it, the long-haired middle-aged man is a little clear, there is only one black-haired iron stiff here who is not a human being, and they have five monks in the foundation building period here, once this black-haired iron stiff has any different intentions, it must be five human beings in the foundation building period who will join forces to eradicate it first, no matter how high his cultivation is, can he still resist the joint efforts of the five foundation building period monks!

"In that case, let's discuss it!" said the long-haired foundation building monk as he turned his head to the other four human monks.

Then the five human foundation-building monks came together and began to whisper something, but after half an hour's effort, they selected the foundation-building monks to pick them, and the other foundation-building monks supervised on the side.

The bearded foundation building monk glanced at the several foundation building monks around him, and calmly raised his feet and walked towards the black altar in front of him.

The remaining few foundation-building monks watched the bearded foundation-building monks walk forward, all of them didn't blink, staring ahead, their faces were all serious, except for a hint of sarcasm flashing in the black-haired iron stiff eyes, and they also leaned towards the other four foundation-building period monks.

"Zhang Daoyou, pick carefully, a certain will destroy the rhizome and make the medicinal properties pass, after all, none of us have reached the realm of the Foundation Building Great Perfection False Pill yet, and no one has been able to take this Creation Flower. The black-haired iron stiff shouted to the monk of the foundation building period of the beard.

At this time, Zhang naturally knew that the corpse brother did not need to worry. The bearded man replied with a reply, that is, he leaned over and approached a flower on the altar, patted the storage bag on his waist, took out a small jade shovel from it, and leaned towards the flower on the altar.

"It's good if Brother Zhang knows, it's good if Brother Zhang knows. The black-haired iron stiff laughed, and then suddenly raised his foot and disappeared from the spot!

"What are you going to do. One of the foundation building monks closest to the black-haired iron stiff exclaimed in surprise, and at the same time, he waved his robe and released a small round iron shield.

The round iron shield grew sharply, and in an instant, it changed from an inch or two to the size of half a zhang, and it was in front of the foundation building monk.

"Hey, hey. At this time, the black-haired iron stiff figure suddenly appeared in front of the iron shield, only to see its mouth open slightly, spit out a drop of dark black liquid, and then raised its hand towards the iron shield as if it was slowly smashing it.

The drop of liquid spit out by the black-haired iron stiff was extraordinarily strange, and as soon as Fang Yi shot out of the black-haired iron stiff's mouth, a circle of blood-colored mist formed around it, and at the same time, an extremely rich smell of blood emanated.

The drop of liquid was fast, and in an instant, it hit the round iron shield released by the foundation building monk, and immediately splattered and scattered.

"What's the matter!" exclaimed the foundation-building monk who released the iron shield, his face full of horror.

In order to increase the possibility of a trace of knotting, these monks of the foundation building period gathered together at the risk of offending the five sects, and now they finally saw this pair of flowers and flowers at close range, they were excited and became vigilant at the same time, especially at the moment of picking the flowers, all the monks of the foundation building period all raised their mana, on the one hand, to prevent the bearded man from picking flowers and escaping, and on the other hand, to beware of the sneak attack of people on the side, after all, this flower is not enough.

Because of the concentration of the spirit, all the spiritual power was released, so the first time he was attacked by the black-haired iron stiff, the monk surnamed Xiao reacted, and immediately released his own means of pressing the bottom of the box - a top-level talisman shield.

After releasing the talisman shield, the monk surnamed Xiao felt a little relieved in his heart, the top-level talisman spirit weapon was extraordinary, even if this black-haired iron stiff was a third-order, it was impossible to break it in a moment.

But this monk surnamed Xiao never expected that before attacking, the black-haired iron stiff first spewed out a drop of strange liquid, which hit his top shield, and what he didn't expect was that this drop of liquid was so powerful that it corroded a small half of his top shield in an instant, and the aura of the whole body was greatly reduced.

"Broken. The black-haired iron stiffened and shouted, and a fist covered with black and hard hair smashed on the shield that had greatly diminished its brilliance.

"Pong. The black-haired iron stiff fist fell, and the high-value top-grade protective shield shattered in response.

Seeing that his method of pressing the bottom of the box was shattered by a single blow, the monk surnamed Xiao was full of horror, and he didn't think about it, just retreated behind him, and at the same time released a small golden short sword, slashing towards the black-haired iron stiff that was directly coming.

"Fellow Daoists, help, your lips are cold and your teeth are cold. The monk surnamed Xiao stepped back and shouted regardless of his image.

"Hey, hey, run over there. After the black-haired iron stiffened and smashed the shield, his feet moved, and he turned into a shadow and disappeared again!

The black-haired figure on the side of the monk surnamed Xiao in the foundation building period flashed, and then disappeared, and it appeared again, already more than ten zhang away, holding a storage bag in one hand and a beating heart in the other.

At this time, the monk surnamed Xiao ran a few steps forward, and he fell directly to the ground, and a transparent hole was broken in the heart of his chest, and blood splattered out without money, and the golden short sword released by the monk surnamed Xiao before also fell to the ground weakly.

"The filthy liquid condensed by the blood essence and resentment of thousands of living beings to corrode the spirit weapon is really powerful, and it only takes a drop to break a top-level spirit weapon. As soon as the black-haired iron stiff turned over his hand, he put away the heart in his hand and glanced at the top-level iron shield that had fallen to the ground and had been torn apart.

"Hehe, this earth fire bead with the same name as Tianleizi is really here, and you don't complain if you die!"

At this time, the faces of the other monks in the foundation building period were all gloomy, and they looked at the black-haired iron stiff with a cold face, this black-haired iron stiff attacked and killed the monk surnamed Xiao in a very short time, and gave them no chance to rescue!

"Hei Mao, you dare to kill Xiao Daoyou, do you want to monopolize these Creation Flowers, aren't you afraid that the four of us will join forces to kill you!" At this time, the long-haired middle-aged man asked with a cold face.

"As soon as I made a move, you don't have to be slow to react surnamed Xiao, but you only care about protecting yourself, and there seems to be a short hesitation, otherwise the corpse will not succeed too easily! Why do you hesitate, everyone is clear, isn't it just holding me to kill the surname Xiao, and you will kill me again, so that there will be less two people to divide things, and you will get more, but unfortunately your calculation is wrong. The black-haired iron stiff shook his head and laughed.

"Hmph, we four foundation building period monks, we can't take any of you!" The long-eared foundation building period monk frowned slightly, and at the same time subconsciously glanced around, afraid that the black hair iron stiff still had some hidden means or helpers, but when he turned his head, he was shocked to find that the eyes of the bearded foundation building period monk who had gone to pick the cultivation flower before actually shot an inch long black light.

Just now, most of the attention of these monks in the foundation building period was here, but many of them were placed on the cultivation flowers not far away, all for fear that someone would take advantage of the chaos to pick the flowers.

When the three monks in the foundation building period here saw that the foundation building period who was in charge of picking flowers retreated as soon as possible, and there was no posture of picking flowers and escaping, they breathed a sigh of relief.

But now the aura around the monk of the foundation building period who had retreated from the altar suddenly changed, and there was a strong ghost aura all over his body, and a black light shot out from his eyes, which looked very gloomy.

"It's a pity that there are no four of you, and it's not you who are besieging us, but we besieging you. The black-haired iron grinned, revealing two black fangs.