Ji Nineteen and Er, who were in full swing to harvest the lives of cultivators in the Transformation Realm Period, suddenly felt bad. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This spiritual mist was all born from the spiritual source in their Dao disk, and whatever they encountered, they could quickly feed back to the two of them.

"Which Taoist friend is coming? Ji and his wife are not far away, and they invite Haihan. ”

He said hello, but his subordinates didn't mean to stop at all, and commanded the small sword cluster to frantically pounce on the few remaining trapped realm cultivators.

"Hmph, in front of the deity, you dare to kill my Lingwu Island monk indiscriminately!

The magnetic male voice was very displeased, and asked coldly.

"Hey, this is a bad word! Daoist friends don't mention it, Ji knows that Zunjia is also a cultivator of the Lingwu Islands, besides, how can these scum stay, we are doing that thankless scavenger for the Lingwu Islands. ”

Of course, Ji Nineteen is unforgiving.

But his heart is very calm, this person's body did not come to the scene in person, but this hurricane magic power is also good.

A large piece of spiritual mist has been blown away by it, and it doesn't seem to be affected at all.

Not much lower than the authority of him, the person who manipulated the spiritual mist, he could actually know everything that was happening in this spiritual mist.

The public knowledge has already communicated with Murong Yan.

Neither of them is a person who gives up easily, and they are even more unwilling to let go of these former bullies.

Only decide to fight this time difference, how much can be solved, and then escape to the lower level of the gates of hell.

As for why he didn't exit the gates of hell and fled far away, but fled to the depths of the gates of hell that looked like a dead end, Ji didn't explain much.

At this moment, the two of them cooperated with Xiao Zihuo's Purple Fire Liaoyuan Offensive and took down another Transformation Realm cultivator.

The three strands of long hair and chest-length middle-aged cultivator Ben was very happy and was about to make a difference, where he knew that he suddenly attacked the three people, and before he could talk to the senior, he was roasted by the purple fire and destroyed the possession magic weapon, and was instantly cut into pieces of flesh and bones by the large group of small swords that broke in.

Of course, the Dao Pan that escaped with the soul was unceremoniously accepted by Ji someone.

As for cleaning up the battlefield and collecting the loot, these should be handed over to Xiao Zihuo.

The little guy also knew that time was pressing, so he wrapped the cultivator's skeleton into his waist with the storage bag, the contents of his sleeves, and the incomplete magic weapon into his waist and inserted it into the next battle.

"Hmph, Daoist friends are not monks of the Lingwu Islands, and they have killed the monks of the Lingwu Islands, and they still don't listen to the advice of the deity, which is really audacious! Aren't you afraid that the deity will issue a wanted warrant to want the three of you?"

The magnetic voice tried to intimidate.

"Hahaha, old horseman! Ji is willing to chat with you for a few words, but he thinks that Ji is afraid of you! It's just a hurricane, and the body is not there, what can you do with me? As for being wanted, is Ji still afraid of such a wanted warrant? Don't you inquire? It won't be that you have broken your head by practicing in the deep mountains and old forests!"

Ji Nineteen doesn't make sense at all.

At present, he only knows that he should not leave any of these people who take the initiative to provoke the wooden people and others to kill, this is his principle.

"Good! good!"

The magnetic voice seemed to be stimulated a lot, and he gritted his teeth and said three times in a row.

Then a loud voice sounded, it was almost a decree, and immediately almost the entire territory of the Lingwu Islands heard a majestic male voice promulgating a decree.

Of course, the general idea is that Ji Nineteen and Three are wanted, and this cultivator is indeed a great supernatural person, and the images of the three of them are almost clearly displayed in front of the eyes of the cultivators who have built the foundation and cultivated above.

All the cultivators in this Hell Gate were no exception, and even the mortals and Qi Refining Cultivators here all imprinted clear images of the three of them.

And that hurricane didn't seem to be coming at Ji someone, but just stopped between the spiritual mist for a while and rolled by, rushing into the next layer and not knowing where to go.

"Hey, this old man is a good trick. I'm afraid it's a problem now. ”

Ji said so.

The decree promulgated by the Mighty One just now covered the entire territory of the Lingwu Islands, and if not any cultivator was pulled down, Ji and several others were also among them.

I don't know if this was deliberately done by the Almighty or if it was too precise to be uncontrollable.

"Hahaha, Childe didn't expect it. Ah Zi hasn't come out of the mountain yet, but the world knows it in one fell swoop. Happy!

It's rare that Xiao Zihuo doesn't have the slightest sense of fright, it's really a newborn calf who is not afraid of tigers.

Just imagine, there are a few cultivators in the Yudan stage who have experienced the current scene, and they are simply burning these trapped Transformation Realm cultivators as living targets.

It's no wonder that he is so conceited at a young age.

"Hey, why don't you hurry up and burn me, wait for more monks to come?"

Ji didn't know if the mighty man had revealed their location, and was amused by the purple-haired boy again.

However, since he has taken another wanted warrant, then he is really going to kill, and he plans to kill in this gate of hell, and wash the matter all the way with blood.

Of course, it is impossible to let these live targets go with mercy.

The three of them joined forces, and it took half an hour to wipe out none of the cultivators in the spiritual mist, regardless of consumption.

The two of them cast a spell to return the spiritual mist to the dantian dao plate, and then lifted the little purple fire and fled to the next layer.

This way can no longer hide his figure, and when he sees the treasure exploration cultivators of the Spirit Mist Islands, he will kill mercilessly.

It's crazy and domineering.

Xiao Zihuo, who had just debuted, was shocked, and was even more glad that he met someone Ji early, otherwise he would have whined.

There is no shortage of well-informed people among the Treasure Hunters, and there is no shortage of those who have developed special means to transmit information in this underground world.

Soon, almost every layer of cultivators knew that the three foreign monks wanted by the wanted order just now were in this hell gate, and they killed all the way down.

There are those who are bold and want to organize people to intercept and kill, and most of them are asking for more blessings not to meet these three killing gods, and many people have begun to hide their tracks, trying to protect themselves, even if they move slowly and gain less, it is better than losing their lives.

Needless to say, these are the norm for those treasure hunters.

The great cultivation of the true realm can be a group of harmony, that is, the monks of a country have conquests from time to time, and there are frictions from time to time when they belong to the same family, even if the brothers who are as close as brothers still have the same room to fight in front of huge interests.

If you want to live longer in this intricate cultivator realm, either you have to have a careful mind or you have a force that no one dares to provoke easily.

At first, Ji Nineteen and the three of them could still encounter some unlucky minor repairs from time to time, and the more they came later, the more they couldn't see the monks.

Nor would they be able to search for clues to track down cultivators who deliberately got out of their way. (To be continued.) )