However, the good times didn't last long, and seeing that the Blue Fire Demon Snake he drove couldn't pick up the opponent for a while, how could the old demon in the dark clouds say that he would give up.

Then the dark clouds swirled slightly, and there was a faint and obscure incantation.

Thundered!

A sound like thunder came to my ears, and then I saw the demon snake with the thickness of chopsticks, and it rose up in the wind.

But in an instant, it turned into a behemoth with a length of several feet, and the small flying knife could no longer resist it, and the demon python that became bigger opened its bloody mouth, and even took the treasure, and swallowed it into the stomach.

"Hiss......"

Everyone gasped, and they all felt chills in their hearts, shocked by his methods, and even more frightened by the cruelty of the old devil.

Isn't it true that these fallen monks just want to leave here, and have made it clear that they will not compete with him for treasures.

It stands to reason that the other party should not ask for it.

But he actually killed the killer.

What does this do?

Is it to show that none of the monks present will let go?

This is inevitably too overbearing.

Everyone looked at each other and was stunned for a while.

And at this moment, the dark clouds dispersed, and the old monster in the clouds finally revealed his true face, an old man with a thin body and slender eyes, with an extremely ugly face, and a fierce anger faintly appeared on his face.

This was the Blue Snake Ancestor, and most of the monks present showed fear on their faces.

No one expected that the treasure hunt would find a flying disaster, and they knew that they would meet him on a narrow road, and everyone was willing to give up the ancient ruins, and from the beginning, they didn't come here.

However, whether it is in the immortal cultivation world or the world, there is no regret medicine, and now it is obviously too late to talk about this.

The most frustrating thing is that I don't know what this old monster has planned, so I don't let him leave, the lessons ahead are not far away, although there are many monks present, but there is no one in the Jindan realm, since he can't defeat this old guy, he can only remain silent for the time being.

Song Hao was also very depressed, he felt that everything had not been going well recently, and he was always in danger inexplicably, could it be that the blessings and misfortunes depended, the misfortunes and blessings lurked, and he cultivated too quickly, even God couldn't see it, so he descended danger to test himself?

Of course, this is just a joke, the old genius is not so boring, how can a monk at the foundation level be put in the eyes of heaven?

Fortunately, at this moment, he was not the only one who was unlucky, and Song Hao hid in the crowd silently, and it was very stupid to be a bird.

Most of the monks have similar ideas, but this tranquility always needs someone to break it, and finally, a middle-aged man came out of the crowd, this is a resolute immortal cultivator, and the realm is not weak.

However, there was no show of grandeur on his face, and after he walked out of the crowd, he looked deeply at the blue snake ancestor in the sky: "Chu gave a salute to his seniors." ”

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to live, just listen to me. ”

"Listen to your orders?" The dignified-looking middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned, with a bad premonition in his heart, but he didn't dare to turn his face: "Can the seniors explain a little bit clearly?"

"Obey my orders, help me find the treasure, after the deed is completed, God has the virtue of a good life, and the old man will naturally let you go, otherwise those few people who died just now will be your fate." The Blue Snake Ancestor said predictively.

As soon as these words came out, the cultivators were in an uproar.

Everyone is not stupid, the other party wants to use them as cannon fodder for pathfinding, as we all know, ancient ruins mean a huge treasure trove, but also full of dangers, in the process of treasure hunting, often touch in the traps, formations, and even guarded monster spirit worms, and ashes and fall.

In general, the rarer the treasure, the more dangerous it is.

Everyone knows this, and no one will complain about anything.

After all, if you want to get a treasure, you should naturally fight with your life.

The immortal road is difficult, and the crisis and the harvest seem to be directly proportional.

But the old monster in front of him wants everyone to explore the way for him.

Break the crisis and the trap, and finally he comes to get the treasure.

It's also too insidious, wanting to get something for nothing.

The monks present couldn't help but make a noise, they were all a little angry, what about the Jindan monks, thinking that they were Jindan Ancestors, so they could treat other lives as if they were grass mustard?

"This guy is shameless enough!"

Even the cloud fairy couldn't help but complain.

Of course, her voice can only be heard by Song Hao.

"Despicable indeed. ”

Song Hao was also a little speechless.

Such a cheeky immortal cultivator can be regarded as an eye-opener for him.

Of course, Song Hao still won't say anything, it's still the same sentence, he is not the only one who is unlucky, and it is very stupid to be a bird.

Although he despises this guy's personality, there is a huge difference in the strength of the two sides, and he really can't beat him.

So keeping a low profile is a smart choice, Song Hao's plan is very simple, try not to attract the attention of the other party, and then look for an opportunity to leave the place of right and wrong.

In short, he didn't want to be caught up in the maelstrom.

I have to say that this is a rational and calm choice.

But not everyone is so smart.

Some monks were carried away by anger.

"Hmph, Yang doesn't plan to be your enemy, but he has no interest in being cannon fodder. ”

It was a thin old man who spoke, and before his voice fell, his figure was slightly blurred, and he disappeared from the spot.

"Earth Escape!"

The corners of the Blue Snake Ancestor's mouth showed a hint of ridicule: "The Five Elements Escape Technique does have its wonders, but I thought that if I would be one of them, I would be able to get an axe in front of the old man, and I would inevitably be too ignorant of me." ”

"Foolish!"

Before the words fell, the other party's right hand was raised, and he pointed at the ground under his feet.

As he moved, a ray of blue light flew out of his fingertips, and disappeared into the dirt in a flash.

The next moment, a rumbling sound came into his ears, and a figure broke through the ground, it was the old man who claimed to be surnamed Yang just now.

Originally, he was thin and dry, but at this moment, he was like a ball inflated, and he became a big fat man.

Rumble!

There was another loud bang, blood splattered, and he was blown to pieces.

"Hiss......"

The crowd gasped again.

If the strength of the few monks who have just fallen is not worth mentioning, this old man surnamed Yang is a real foundation building stage, among these hundreds of people, he is already a relatively high powerhouse, but he can be easily destroyed by the other party.

What does this mean?

illustrates the gap.

Jindan is completely different from Zhuji.

Even the strong man in the late stage of foundation building, compared to the Jindan monk, is too fragile, like an ant, and the other party is not even a united enemy!

Such a scene came into view, the expressions of the monks became more and more ugly, and the anger disappeared, the enemy is strong and I am weak, in the face of such a strong person, anger is useless at all.