"Resentment into the body, go mad!" staring at the figure wrapped in gray and red mist, Ye Yuchen said word by word.

When the three people around him heard this, they were shocked, and Liang Tianzhu said with an ugly face: "Senior Brother Ye, what should we do?"

Ye Yuchen groaned slightly, turned his head and swept over the monks who were approaching, looked at the figure that was still killing the remaining few people in the air, and said with a different color in his eyes: "This person must be a cultivator with body refining exercises, seeing that he can fly out of thin air, it is obvious that his combat power is not weaker than that of the Jiedan monk, we will avoid the edge for the time being, and when he is tired of killing, we will come out again to clean up the mess." ”

Looking at his gentle and elegant, he looks like a handsome child, and the words he says are so vicious that people can't help but feel cold all over their bodies.

Liang Tianzhu and the three of them bowed slightly: "It's okay, this person is crazy so far, he will definitely kill tirelessly, and then there is only one way to die!"

As soon as the words fell, the figures of the four of them flashed, and they left the place.

Their cultivation was already profound, and they rushed all the way ahead of everyone, and at this time, the monks who were chasing after them could only arrive, but they didn't see the four of them.

Everyone galloped all the way to the place of the great battle, and saw a scene that seemed to be hell on earth, but what surprised them even more was that Wang Mo was standing in the void, obviously a Sect Master.

I saw Wang Mo standing in the void wrapped in gray-red mist at this time, and he was smashing the chest of the last person of Liu Rufeng's party with one punch, his face was hideous with a crazy color, and he waved violently with one hand, throwing off the corpse that was connected to his arm.

As if feeling everyone's attention, Wang Mo turned around slowly, his scarlet eyes glared at everyone, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and his figure flashed and rushed down.

"Not good!"

"Enchanted!"

The monks are not stupid, they naturally saw Wang Mo's situation at this time, and their complexions suddenly changed greatly, in the secret realm, they generally do not cultivate deeply, what they are afraid of is that the resentful qi contained in the space will enter the body, causing them to go mad.

At this time, Wang Mo's situation, they naturally thought that Wang Mo had obtained the demon seed treasure, and then broke through his cultivation in the secret realm, and only when he was careless in his cultivation did he go mad.

Thinking of the fifth-order spirit grass theory that had been rumored in recent days, a blazing look of greed suddenly flashed in everyone's eyes.

Although it was unknown what the effect of the spirit grass was, the idea that everyone took for granted pushed them into the abyss.

Fifth-order elixir, how could ordinary monks take it?

Its medicinal properties are so strong that just one-tenth of them is enough to completely blow up a Jiedan monk.

But by the time they understood, it was clearly too late.

Wang Mo, who was moved by the old things and was mad, had lost his mind at this time, and there was only one thought left in his mind, so where would he have too many scruples.

The frantically surging gray evil qi seemed to be able to stir the clouds, and the surrounding gray resentful qi also began to slowly gather around Wang Mo's body, and the inexplicable energy in the movement of the line not only suppressed everyone's minds, but also seemed to be able to affect their cultivation and performance.

Dozens of monks in the late stage of foundation building and even fake Dan fought around Wang Mo, but not only did they not hurt him in the slightest, but they were killed by him.

Gradually, some people saw that something was wrong, and the screams, each time they sounded, indicated that a monk had fallen, and it went straight into the hearts of the people, and several timid people began to slowly retreat, and when they saw that the situation was not good, they withdrew and left.

No one noticed that a few miles away from the place of battle, there were four people hiding in the dark, staring at this place, it was Ye Yuchen and the four who had left before.

......

Just as Wang Mo was fighting with everyone, far away from the Langya Secret Realm, in the distant Tianhuo Prefecture Refining Sect, there was a majestic hall, among which there was a tall tower full of dark red jade slips.

This high tower is called the Soul Tower, and it is the place where the disciples above the foundation of the Refining Sect store the soul jade slips.

It is more than ten zhang high, divided into four layers, each layer has its own separation, marked with a certain peak or a certain courtyard, and the surrounding is flickering with the hidden brilliance prohibition protection.

And these separated stone frames, placed densely packed jade slips, more than hundreds, less dozens, enough as tens of thousands of pieces, jade slips have some handwriting on them, showing their names.

"Crackle!"

The hall that was originally silent and silent suddenly made a crisp sound, but in the middle of the three layers, a piece of jade slip was shattered.

As soon as Yu Jianfu cracked, a figure appeared below the tower.

The man looked at the tower and leaned out his sense to look at the tower, but when he swept to the third floor and saw that the jade slip was broken, his eyes widened as if he had seen something unbelievable.

Then he stretched out his eyes and rubbed his eyes vigorously, and looked at that place again, and when he saw the corresponding name under the jade slip, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face was extremely ugly.

But before he could react, there was another crackling sound from the top of the tower, and when he looked at it, it was in the stone frame in the second floor, and there were as many as ten pieces.

"Ahh

Seeing this, the man let out a scream as if he had seen something terrible.

"Whoosh!"

"Li Qing, what are you crazy about, what are you yelling about?"

Several figures appeared one after another, and asked Li Qing with a little dissatisfaction.

"Look...... Look at ......" Li Qing pointed to the tower with one hand and stammered.

Those few people took advantage of the situation, and when they saw the broken jade slip in the three-layer stone frame, their pupils dilated, and they lost their voices: "The third senior brother has fallen?"

"Quick, this matter should be told to Uncle Li Yefeng as soon as possible, and ask him to make a decision!" one of the slightly more stable men said suddenly.

Several people looked at each other when they heard this, and they seemed a little hesitant: "Senior Brother Li Huazhong, it's better for you to go, we ......"

Seeing this, Li Huazhong knew in his heart that they were afraid that the angry uncle and ancestor would be angry with them, shook his head and sighed slightly, swept the stone platform with both hands, took out more than a dozen broken jade slips, and turned around and walked out of the main hall.

Li Huazhong galloped all the way to a separate courtyard behind the main hall, and sacrificed a sound-transmitting jade talisman to shoot into the small courtyard, and waited outside the courtyard with a worried face.

But he waited left and right, and several hours passed, and he did not see the ban on the small courtyard opened, and someone came to summon him.

Li Huazhong paced anxiously for a while, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, and once again sacrificed a jade slip and shot into the prohibition.

Fortunately, after this tea, the ban shook for a while, and a bewitching woman in a tulle walked out, and looked at him with a little disdain: "Come in!"

Li Huazhong didn't say much, he raised his feet and followed.

When I came to the courtyard, I saw a young man with a white face and beard, sitting at a stone table, enjoying the service of four young female cultivators with a comfortable face.

There were seven or eight fruit plates on the stone table, all kinds of rare spiritual fruits exuding rich vitality fluctuations, and beside him sat two young and beautiful female cultivators, one was pinching his legs, the other peeled off the skin of the spiritual fruit and put it into the man's mouth, and the two female cultivators behind him hung their shoulders and rubbed their shoulders for him, indescribable enjoyment.

When the young man saw Li Huazhong coming in, he didn't even look at him, and said softly: "Senior nephew Li, I hope you don't use the same things as last time to perfunctory this time, it's just that a few outer disciples of the Tong family are dead, so you will disturb this sect!"

Hearing this, Li Huazhong's cheeks twitched, but he quickly leaned over and said, "Senior Uncle, Third Senior Brother Li Fenglei has fallen!"

"Huh?" the young man was stunned, as if he had heard something incredible: "Say it again?"

"Returning to Senior Uncle, Third Senior Brother Li Fenglei has fallen, this is his soul jade slip!" Li Hua sneered, but quietly took out a few pieces of broken jade slips that were placed separately.

This young man's name is Li Taoran, and he is a descendant of the Li family in the Refining Weapon Sect, but he is just a monk in the early stage of the Jiedan, and he never looks at their low-level disciples in his eyes, and he is even more greedy and lustful, and he doesn't know how many young girls have broken their bodies.

Li Taoran's eyes swept over the jade slip that was obviously pieced together, and the handwriting in the crack was Li Fenglei, who suddenly collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball.

The four women were also shocked and hurriedly helped Li Taoran up.

No one knows better than him the status of Li Fenglei in the hearts of the ancestors of the Li family of the Refining Weapon Sect, when Li Fenglei Fu was born, he found out that he was a rare wind and thunder spirit root, so he sent his parents to a remote place.

And Li Fenglei was directly accepted as a disciple by an immortal Yuanying Sage of the Li family, in order to let Li Fenglei cultivate wholeheartedly.

Li Fenglei also lived up to the expectations of the sect, he reached the realm of false pills at the age of forty, and he was about to enter the realm of the False Dan, and the road of cultivation was smooth, but he died in the secret realm in such an unknown way.

If a few uncles knew about this, the scene of their anger ...... Thinking of this, Li Taoran shivered and pushed the woman next to him away a little roughly.

With a slight hesitation, he got up and walked in front of Li Huazhong, stretched out his hand several times to withdraw, and finally gritted his teeth and grabbed Yu Jian in his hand, and said calmly: "Who else is dead?"

Li Huazhong respectfully returned: "All the people who accompanied him have fallen!"

As he spoke, he took out the remaining ten pieces of broken jade slips and handed them to Li Taoran.

"Shhh

Li Taoran gasped, among the monks who entered the secret realm a few days ago, the outer disciples of the Tong family had just fallen, and this time it was Li Fenglei, a genius disciple of the Li family, with ten fake Dan monks, what happened in this secret realm?

At this time, Li Taoran did not have the comfort he had before, subconsciously swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, and finally gritted his teeth fiercely, took away all the broken jade slips, and walked out of the courtyard with an uncertain expression.

Half an hour later, a huge coercion suddenly rose in the Refining Sect, followed by several coercion, and more than a dozen coercion were about to compete with the previous coercion.

The coercion that appeared before was too huge, and many of the disciples of the sect were in the process of cultivating, and they were awakened by this coercion and forcibly interrupted their cultivation, how could the power of the revolt of the exercises be underestimated?

Then more than a dozen streams of light rose, and in the frightened eyes of a group of low-level disciples, they flew into the Refining Sect Master Peak, and in the sect, only the Yuan Infant Sage could fly in the sky.

Although I don't know what happened, it caused the thunder and anger of the Yuan Infant Sages, but after a while, more than a dozen streams of light rose from the main peak again, and they all went towards a forbidden place in the sect.