The madman laughed, but a heart-rending scream came from Cang Tianqi's mouth.

The power of the magic circle was suddenly increased by the blessing of the madman's spiritual power, and the vitality that was withdrawn naturally increased.

This terrifying amount of vitality was violently injected into the body of the heavens, as if an adult's fist suddenly and forcibly stuffed into a baby's mouth by surprise, and the pain can be imagined.

Before, Cang Tianqi had been enduring the sharp pain from his body, but now, even if he was strong-willed, he couldn't help but let out a scream.

However, no one noticed his screams at this time.

The reason is very simple, at this time, the magic circle formed by borrowing all things suddenly strengthened, causing a scream in the sky, and a large number of monks lost their lives and fell from the sky in an instant.

"Hey, hey, hey, if you are drained, it will only be a matter of time before the Tree of Life is brought in. "The scene above the sky made the madman laugh fiercely.

The voice fell, and he looked at the heavens, and the pained look on the latter's face fell into his sight.

"This kid's body is hard enough, I'm afraid that someone else would have exploded and died, this is all the benefits of a strong bloodline in the body, hehe, it seems that God is finally willing to love me, send this kid to the door to help me." The madman thought this in his heart, and the smile on his face grew thicker and thicker.

As soon as the voice in his heart fell, several powerful spiritual power fluctuations suddenly came from the sky.

"You madman, you're bold enough. In the sky, an indifferent voice slowly sounded.

The sound was not loud, and it was nothing compared to the screams of the other monks.

However, it was this not loud voice, but it magically overshadowed any sound present and reached the ears of every monk present.

Hearing this, the madman's gaze shifted from the body of the heavens and looked at the source of the sound.

A middle-aged monk, condescending, looked at the madman below with an indifferent expression.

Powerful spiritual power fluctuations faintly emanated from his body, and according to this spiritual power fluctuations, his cultivation was at least in the late Yuan Infant stage.

In addition to this middle-aged monk, there was also an old woman and an old man, and the spiritual power fluctuations that these two people faintly emanated were almost on par with the middle-aged monk who spoke.

The appearance of the three of them made the faces of the monks who were still alive in the sky all change, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

A monk who can still hold on to his life in this situation without being pulled out of the circle naturally has a certain ability.

However, even so, the appearance of the three of them still made their faces change dramatically, not to mention the rest, just that temperament, that momentum, is not something that these monks can compare.

From this point, it is enough to see that the three of them are definitely quite influential figures in Elysium.

But when the madman's gaze fell on the middle-aged monk, his eyes showed doubt.

"Who are you?" the madman asked, frowning.

There was no respect in the voice of the madman, no fear, and there was only impatience.

Asked by the madman like this, the middle-aged monk who was condescending in the sky couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

He really didn't expect that in this blissful place, there would be people who didn't know him. What really upset him was the impatient voice of the madman.

"Excuse me, some people claim to be known to everyone in the Land of Bliss, and now even a madman doesn't know who you are, and this face is really loud enough. An eerie shrill laugh came out of the old woman's mouth, and as she spoke, her eyes fell on the middle-aged man.

The old woman is old, but there is no kindness in her, and what is revealed from her words and deeds is insidious and cunning.

In her gaze at the middle-aged man, in addition to the sinister and cunning, there was also a deep sarcasm, from which it is not difficult to see that the old woman and the middle-aged monk should be friends and enemies.

As for the old man among the three, in the face of this situation, he smiled silently, and the smile on his face was kind, but the evil aura he faintly released was particularly strong.

The contrast between the kind smile and the strong evil aura is simply stark.

With such a strong aura, no matter how kind the smile is, it can't hide the blood-stained hands.

"Who are you?" As soon as the old woman's sarcasm fell, the madman looked at the old woman again, frowned slightly, and his expression was already displeased, and he asked.

"Oh, this madman doesn't know you either, old woman. With a faint smile on his face, the middle-aged monk shot back.

The old woman's expression was a little ugly, but she still fought back: "He's crazy, it's normal if you don't know me, but I can't say it if I don't know you, after all, you are no different from him." ”

"Old woman, believe it or not, I'm going to tear down your old bones now?" the middle-aged monk said lightly, and even showed a faint smile, as if he was joking with his old friend.

However, the murderous intent in the eyes of the middle-aged monk was extremely strong.

"If you want to dismantle the old bones, I think you don't have the ability. The old woman didn't back down at all, her face was fearless, and her wrinkled eyes shone with a cold light.

"Whether you have the ability to do it or not, you'll know when you try it. The middle-aged monk had a slight anger on his face, and he looked ready to do it as he spoke.

"Don't be impatient, it's not the time for the two to fight, don't forget that there is a master below. The old man with a kind face reminded him in a serious tone, but the evil aura of his body was difficult to blend with the kindness on his face.

"Hmph, a broken magic circle, can help but get an old body, it's a joke. The old woman snorted coldly, her attitude was arrogant, and her eyes were still locked on the middle-aged monk's body, and she also looked like she was going to do something.

"This is a bad statement, although this magic circle can't help the three of us, but whether the other monks in our respective forces can resist this magic circle, it's hard to say, do you two want to ruin the foundation that you have worked so hard to build in the Land of Bliss?" the kind old man asked with a smile.

Hearing this, the old woman and the middle-aged monk both frowned slightly.

The three of them, who are in charge of the three major forces in the Land of Bliss today, have paid a lot to be able to develop their own forces to this point. It would be a pity if it were all destroyed today.

Moreover, although the land of bliss is extremely chaotic today, the more chaotic it is, the more oil and water can be fished, and if the madman is not stopped, then the land of bliss will definitely become a dead land, and at that point, there will be no oil and water to speak of.

The three of them knew this very well in their hearts.

The middle-aged monk dissipated the condensed spiritual power and sneered: "Let you live a few more days, this land of bliss, sooner or later, my family will be the only one." ”

The middle-aged monk's words were not only said to the old woman, but also to the kind old man.

"Just, the old body will accompany you at any time, it depends on whether you have the ability!" the old woman said with a sneer.

The old man's expression did not change much, and he still had a kind smile on his face, as if he did not pay any attention to what the middle-aged monk said.

However, the coldness in the depths of his eyes had already said it all.

The three of them are not good stubble.

To survive in the Land of Bliss, naturally no one is good.

It is not easy to survive in the Land of Elysium and build your own power, and to bring it to the top.

The three of them are now recognized as the three giants of the Land of Elysium.

In the eyes of the other monks in the Land of Elysium, the Land of Elysium is chaotic, and the three giants have the final say.

The strength of the three of them is also really amazing, and at the moment, the power of the magic circle that borrows all things has been greatly increased after being blessed by the spiritual power of the madman, but it can't shake the three of them, and the vitality in their bodies has not been pulled out in the slightest.

"Dare to come to my turf to make trouble, it's really the wrong place. Clean up this bullshit and break the magic circle, and I'll have fun with you crazy man. ”

The middle-aged monk's voice fell, and the spiritual power in his body erupted from his body like a volcanic eruption.

"Hehehe, it's game over. ”

The middle-aged monk has made a move!