Chapter 61: The Snatcher

Zhong Shen looked at the other party from afar, and his powerful divine sense sensed it slightly, and found that the other party seemed to be a powerhouse at the peak of the middle stage of Jindan.

Combined with the huge "Qin" character on the sail of the floating sailboat, it should be known that the other party is the elder of the Qin family, another medium-level immortal cultivation family.

"Yes, this Nightmare Palace has only appeared once, Taiyi Dan has been obtained by chance, and your three families are powerful, and you can harvest a lot every time, which is not to blame. But there has never been such a domineering approach. On the huge kite on the other side, a middle-aged man in a soap-robed shirt said.

As he spoke, six or seven more people appeared from the surrounding flying magic weapons, all of them were Jindan period monks, with indignant expressions on their faces, and they were all quite dissatisfied with the actions of the three major families this time, and they had the intention of asking the teacher to ask for guilt.

In addition, there are several flying magic weapons, although no one has flown out, but they have not left, and it seems that they plan to see how things develop.

"Good, good, good!" Yue Jianhai looked at the white-eyed old man standing above the sailboat before, and said three "good" words in a row instead of being angry.

The words fell, and his whole person was blurred, turning into a blue rainbow that shot out, and in the blink of an eye, it had appeared within fifty zhang in front of the white-eyed old man, and there was an extra cyan machine armor on his body at some point, and the cyan electric light in a black pitch hole on his chest was swirling, and around the black hole, red lines suddenly lit up.

The white-eyed old man was startled, and without saying a word, he opened his mouth and spit out three triangular shields, which rose to the size of a zhang xu in the face of the storm and combined into a triangular giant shield in front of him, and at the same time, the whole person shot backwards and flew out, and two black and white long swords full of spikes appeared in his hands at some point, blocking in front of him.

As soon as he finished doing all this, Yue Jianhai clenched his hands into fists, his chest straightened out slightly, and with a "bang", a cyan pillar of light the thickness of the bowl mouth shot out from the hole in his chest, instantly spanning a distance of dozens of zhang, and hit the white-eyed old man.

With a "bang", the triangular giant shield blocking in front of him was pierced like papier-mâché, and landed on the black and white double swords that crossed behind it.

I don't know what kind of material these black and white swords are refined, and the cyan pillar of light fell on it and burst out with a dazzling blue light, in which dense black and white small runes flew out from the double swords, and it seemed to block this seemingly menacing blow.

However, the huge power contained in the cyan pillar of light still shook the body of the white-eyed old man out, and the crossed double swords in his hands were also separated.

When it was too late, another thicker cyan pillar of light flashed out of Yue Jianhai's chest, and hit the surface of the white-eyed old man's body with lightning speed.

How could the flesh of the white-eyed old man resist this earth-shattering blow, in the roar of blue light, his body instantly burst open in the air, and pieces of flesh and blood splattered in all directions.

From the fall of the third word "good" in Yuejian Haikou to his killing of the white-eyed old man, it only took two or three breaths before and after, and a Jindan monk fell on the spot.

The few people around who were originally going to ask the teacher for guilt suddenly fell silent for a while.

The soap-robed middle-aged man who was standing on the huge kite moved his Adam's apple, swallowed his saliva unconsciously, and his face was ugly and abnormal.

The feather fan in Tang Yuming's hand froze slightly, but even though it continued to flicker slightly, the expression on his face did not change in the slightest.

Zhong Quan didn't speak from beginning to end, but at this moment, his brows frowned slightly, as if he didn't agree with Yue Jianhai's approach.

This scene fell in the eyes of the young disciples of the three major families, and they also had different expressions, some of them had wide eyes, some were extremely excited, and even worse, they trembled all over their bodies, and their eyes looked at Yue Jianhai with a little more fear.

Zhong Shen stared intently at the machine armor on Yue Jianhai's body, touched his chin with one hand, but was thinking in his heart, if he faced such an opponent, with his current strength, would he have a chance to escape. Although he still only has the foundation to complete his cultivation, after all, he has truly refined the essence blood of the adult nine ghost doves in the Nightmare Palace, and assisted the unfathomable strength of the three long-haired Confucian to defeat another "him".

After thinking about it, the surrounding Jindan monks had already silently returned to their respective flying magic weapons without saying a word, and then these flying magic weapons hurriedly turned around and flew in all directions.

In this regard, Yue Jianhai did not stop him, and returned to the Xuanwu Organ Beast in a flash, and the anger on his face was a little reduced.

In the blink of an eye, on the endless Qiongyao Lake, except for the three behemoths such as the glass dragon boat, the rest of the flying magic weapons were clean in an instant.

The momentary anger made the leaders of these small and medium-sized forces seem to have temporarily forgotten that there is no reason in the immortal cultivation world, the weak eat the strong, and they always need to use their strength to speak. The bloody facts finally cleared their minds, after all, they didn't have to worry about running out of firewood to stay in Qingshan, and after a while, maybe they still had a chance.

"Now that these annoying flies have been expelled, it's time to see the harvest of this trip. Tang Yuming's voice sounded unhurriedly from the front of the glass dragon boat.

As he spoke, his face smiled slightly, and his gaze slowly swept over Yue Jianhai and Zhong Quan's faces.

"That's right, since I've made a bet before, there has to be a result. Next, let these juniors take out the Taiyi Pill they got and show it up, and see which disciple has the most Taiyi Pill. Zhong Quan nodded and said.

"Before that, there is one more thing that needs to be clarified. After all, this pill is scarce, and its value is not comparable to that of ordinary Taiyi Dan. Tang Yuming thought of something and said.

"Although there are few pills, according to the situation over the years, there will still be several. In my opinion, a top-grade Taiyi Pill is converted into three ordinary pills, what do you think?" Zhong Quan said, his eyes looking at Yue Jianhai.

"The algorithm makes sense. Although the effect of the best Taiyi Dan is more than half higher than that of ordinary Taiyi Dan, whether it can condense Jindan, or even produce high-grade Jindan, is still more related to personal qualifications and chance. The more he saw the sea, the more sad he became.

"What about Yuming's fellow Daoists?" Zhong Quan looked at Tang Yuming again.

"I don't have an opinion, so let's decide. Tang Yuming nodded slightly.

"In that case, now please come out of the disciples who have obtained the Taiyi Pill during this trip to the Nightmare Palace. Zhong Quan said this, looking at the Zhong family's disciples.

Yue Jianhai and Tang Yuming also looked in the direction of their own family disciples.

There was a slight commotion among the disciples of the three major families, and then, more than a dozen figures flew out from three directions, appearing in the middle.

When Zhong Quan and the other three saw this scene, their faces were different, among them, although Tang Yuming's face did not change, the faint smile on the corner of his mouth was obviously delayed, but the more he saw the sea, there was finally a little more smile on his face.

Although the Yue family had the least number of people coming out of the Nightmare Palace this time, only eleven people, but now there are five people who have come out, in addition to Yue Qianchou and the "third uncle" Yue Gongming who led the team, there is also a dark-skinned young man, a square-faced middle-aged man and a charming young woman.

There are also five people from the Zhong family. In addition to Zhong Daotian, Zhong Yiyun and the two young men, the appearance of Zhong Shen, a disciple of the common lineage, made Zhong Quan inevitably look at him a few more times. But it was just a few more glances, and then he looked away.

On the contrary, it is the Tang family, although there are seventeen disciples who have come out of the secret realm, but now there are only three people who have come out, except for Tang Hongling, who are a pretty girl and two young men.

These fourteen disciples lined up in front of Zhong Quan and the others, causing the people around them to be secretly envious.

Tang Hongling, Zhong Daotian and others were on the far left of the team, and the eyes of all three of them fell on the person on the far right of the team.