Yuwen Zeyuan had a hunch that once this dazzling light was wrapped in black qi, I was afraid that this cursed Jedi would undergo some kind of change.

"It's not the way to go on like this, let's attack together!" said a Feathered Clan master coldly, glancing at the Lucky Flower with a hint of greed.

"No, that person is extremely powerful, and we are no match at all. Another master shook his head and said.

"Do we want to watch the lucky flower be devoured by him? If we unite to attack, I believe it will have a great effect. The Feathered Clan master said.

Everyone else thought about this matter seriously, if they didn't do it, the lucky flower would be swallowed by that figure, they would not get anything, and they could die, and they all felt an extremely strong death aura from that master.

After a long time, another master of the Feather Wing Clan, who was at the peak of the middle stage of the True Saint, said: "We have come here, we must do it, we can't do it without it, I believe you can also see that that master is by no means a good type, if he devours the lucky flower, he will definitely kill us." ”

As soon as the words came out, all of their bodies were shaken, and they knew that the master of the Feathered Clan was telling the truth.

"I didn't expect that the masters of our different races would be able to unite and temporarily become one side, just do it!" said a master of the Soul Blood Clan's True Saint Late Stage.

Everyone else nodded.

"Start, hands. The master of the Feather Wing Clan, who was at the peak of the middle stage of the True Saint, let out a loud shout, and the surging white energy in his hand gushed out, as if it was a long river, surging over.

Each of the others has played their most powerful masterpiece.

Suddenly, in this piece of heaven and earth, more than thirty terrifying attacks roared towards the figure on the lucky flower.

These thirty or so attacks pierced through the void, drowning everything and breaking down all the blocks.

"Die. Suddenly, on the lucky flower, the man opened his eyes, his eyes were like black holes, emitting a black light that devoured everything, and his voice was extremely cold, as if it came from the Nine Shadows.

Two terrifying black rays of light capable of destroying everything rushed towards the attack of more than thirty masters of various races.

Boom Boom!!

The heavens and the earth shook, the space trembled, and pitch-black cracks formed in the void, a piece of space shattered like a mirror, and strands of black gas were sucked into the pitch-black cracks.

"Kick Kick Kick ......" Under this wave of energy that erupted, more than thirty masters of various races retreated more than ten steps, and their faces were a little pale.

The aura of the figure on the lucky flower was a little unstable, and he was also affected to a certain extent.

The monstrous sky was able to roll in this void like a tsunami, rolling overwhelmingly in all directions, and the master who hit the various races and the master on the lucky flower was damaged.

"Damn, you ants, I will surely turn you into the most faithful servants. A terrifying roar came out of the master's throat, and this roar seemed to cause changes in the heavens and the earth, making the rules of the heavens and the earth a little chaotic.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was hidden in the distance, changed his face slightly, as if he remembered something.

"Worship in all directions. Suddenly, on the lucky flower, the man stood up, the black qi on his body was surging, and he rose into the air, as if the Demon Venerable had descended into the world, threatening in all directions.

Although he had already left the Lucky Flower, the thick black aura that enveloped the light in the stamen had not left.

At this time, the wind and clouds between heaven and earth changed, and the darkness seemed to be a long river of black, and countless black energy gathered over, all of which were submerged in the man's body, and the momentum on his body increased greatly, rising steadily.

"Huh, it's really strange, how did these masters of the cursed clan die for no reason?" Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was looking at the man, faintly heard such a voice.

Yuwen Zhou's fierce eyes lit up, as if he had figured out something.

"Let's go, let's go to the heartland. There were faint voices in the jungle.

Are they all here? There should be a good show to watch now, Yuwen Zhou Yuan thought in his heart.

"Ants, bear my wrath!" The man stood in the void, his black hair like ink dancing wildly, his body black air billowing, his eyes cold and cold, revealing a hint of rebelliousness, and a breath of death overwhelming the world.

Sensing the momentum on this man's body, the faces of the more than thirty masters changed, and they all took a deep breath, they didn't expect this man to suddenly become so powerful, and that strength seemed to be beyond the scope of the late stage of the True Saint.

However, at this time, there was no choice but to kill the man to the end.

"The demons are dancing. The man read out four words in a cold voice, pinched out the incomparably mysterious seal with both hands, and the demonic flames on his body were surging, and one after another hideous and terrifying shadows rushed towards the more than thirty masters, and each shadow contained a negative aura of death, decay, etc., directly impacting the soul of the person.

"Magic Knife. ”

"Holy Light Divine Magic. ”

"The sea of blood is surging. ”

"A sword flies to immortals. ”......

More than thirty masters of various races have unleashed terrifying attack power, one after another is more terrifying, and this space can be shattered.

Yuwen Zhouyuan, who was watching this scene, suddenly felt a sense of vigilance, he felt a dangerous aura, turned his head to look, and saw two extremely hideous black shadows rushing towards him.

It seems that it is necessary to fight, Yuwen Zhouyuan sighed slightly in his heart and said, when he came just now, spying on that master had already aroused the vigilance of the other party, and it seemed that the other party was going to clean himself up first.

Yuwen Zhouyuan's hands stretched out and swiped in the void, and the hands containing the energy of the Yuan Yuan stroked out a series of incomparably mysterious trajectories, wisps of special energy diffused, and the space centered on Yuwen Zhouyuan rippled in circles.

Those two hideous and terrifying black shadows had just reached the ripples in the space around Yuwen Zhouyuan, and they gradually dissipated.

Seeing this scene, Yuwen Zhouyuan showed a look of consternation, even he didn't believe that those two black shadows were so weak that they were killed by themselves at once.

In the blink of an eye, Yuwen Zhouyuan understood that these black shadows were all things condensed by some resentment, and they were simply virtual things, and the spiritual power that he cultivated by himself happened to be the nemesis of these things.

"Boom Boom Boom ......" powerful energy burst out, and more than thirty masters of various clans were immense, and they could clearly feel it within a radius of three miles, this was still because of the special nature of the cursed Jedi, otherwise, this kind of attack just now would probably be able to directly shatter this small island.

At this time, the man turned his head and glanced at Yuwen Zhouyuan, with murderous intent in his eyes, at this time, he was fighting with more than thirty masters of various clans, and he couldn't take it at all, otherwise he was afraid that he would kill Yuwen Zhouyuan as soon as possible, and he felt a strong threat in Yuwen Zhouyuan.

"It's such a terrifying cultivation, I'm afraid that his combat power has reached that level now. Feeling the other party's gaze, Yuwen Zhouyuan's heart suddenly burst.

"Whoosh ......" Suddenly, one figure after another appeared, they were all masters of various races, and their cultivation was in the middle and late stages of the True Saint.

Sensing this scene, the man's face changed even more, and when he opened his mouth and inhaled, all the surging black qi poured out and entered his body, and the aura on his body was even stronger.

"Hurry up, or he will be about to refine the lucky flower. Seeing so many masters coming, a master of the Feather Wing Clan's mid-stage True Saint Middle Stage roared, and the others also spread their voices to their own clansmen.

"Kill ......" For a while, these masters all slashed towards that master.

"Help me ......" was vigilantly watching this grand battle, while looking at the scene of black gas and white light in the stamen of the lucky flower, Yuwen Zhouyuan, and suddenly a voice sounded in his ears.

"Who are you?" Yuwen Juyuan looked around vigilantly, exuding a spiritual fluctuation.

"I'm what you call the lucky flower, that hateful master wants to refine me, help me. The voice continued to sound, with a hint of begging and anxiety in its voice.

"You've been around for a long time, you must have great power, my strength is too weak, how can I help you?" asked Yuwen Juyuan.

The power contained in the white light in the stamen of the Lucky Flower seemed to be able to destroy all of this cursed Jedi, and his power was like the stars and the moon compared to it, even if he helped, it might not be of much use.

Before seeing the Lucky Flower, Yuwen Juyuan also vowed to get the Lucky Flower, but when he saw the Lucky Flower, a sense of powerlessness rose in his heart, unless the Lucky Flower was willing, otherwise, no one could get it.

"Although your strength is very small, but it is very special, I can feel that your strength has a certain restraint effect on him, with your help, I still have a share, hopefully, otherwise, I will really be refined by him. The voice rang out again.

Yuwen Juyuan was silent, thinking about this matter, this is an opportunity, if he helps the lucky flower, the lucky flower will inevitably owe him a favor, and when the time comes, it will definitely agree to the petals and the like.

"If I am refined by him, there will be a catastrophe in this world, you also feel the breath on his body, he is a big devil, originally my power could purify him, but he is too cunning, and he has arranged a lot of means, so that I have lost some of my origin power, help me. Thinking that Yuwen Juyuan didn't agree, the voice quickly explained.

Hearing this voice, Yuwen Zhouyuan had a hint of amusement in his heart, although the wisdom of the lucky flower is quite high, but he is not proficient in human affairs, it is like a blank piece of paper, and it seems to be a little childlike.

From these few sentences, you can basically judge one or two, if you help it and have a request, it will definitely agree.

"How can I help you?" asked Yuwen Juyuan suspiciously.