Chapter Eighty-Seven: Precarious

"That's right, the cult cultivators have been looking for the demon's supernatural powers, and the physical cultivation exercises are all low-level exercises from the Demon Continent, and the supernatural powers you use are several levels higher than those physical cultivation supernatural powers" The cyan dragon obviously agreed with Qin Tian's point of view and said slowly. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Understood," Qin Tian replied slowly.

Qin Tian ignored the cyan dragon and galloped towards the early stage monk of the Jiedan, where his legs stepped out, accompanied by the deafening sound of "dong dong dong", the entire ground seemed to have an earthquake, causing violent shaking.

On the ground that Qin Tian stepped on, cracks appeared one after another, which looked shocking.

The early stage monk of the Yudan was dumbfounded, but he thought in his heart that this was the power of the demon clan's supernatural powers, which was extremely powerful.

Qin Tian's speed was extremely fast, but in the blink of an eye, he came to the front of the early stage monk of the Jiedan, waved his fist the size of a sandbag, and smashed it fiercely towards the early stage monk of the Jiedan.

At this time, the early stage monk of the Jiedan came back to his senses when he saw Qin Tian coming to him, but at this time, he could not avoid it, and time did not allow him to sacrifice a spiritual weapon to resist, so he sighed in his heart.

The sound of "bell" came, and the fist collided somewhere, and at this time, Qin Tian felt that what was colliding with his hand was not a physical body, but an unusually hard thing. A force of shock came, and his right hand felt paralyzed.

Qin Tian looked up, and saw a black shield formed by the condensation of black gas at some point, appearing in front of the early stage cultivator of the Jiedan, it was this black shield that resisted his fist, and he couldn't help but turn his head to look at the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator.

It turned out that the evil cultivator in the Yuan Infant Stage, seeing Qin Tian using the magic power of the demon clan, knew that the evil cultivator in the early stage of the Dan was invincible, so he sacrificed a black shield and came to the rescue, and the scene in front of him just appeared.

"Thank you master for coming to the rescue, the disciple is not defeated by this person," said slowly after the early stage of the evil cultivator. There was still a burst of fear in his eyes, it was obvious that Qin Tian's strength was extremely strong, far beyond imagination.

"This person is not something you can match, you just retreat, you don't have to be like this, let this seat try this person's magical powers" Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator said slowly. He looked at Qin Tian a little more with his eyes, thinking in his heart, not knowing what he was thinking.

After the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator finished speaking, he sacrificed a stone tablet, which was almost exactly the same as Qin Tian's stone tablet.

Suddenly, a powerful spiritual pressure appeared, and a skeleton appeared out of thin air, only to see a black gas around the skeleton, emitting from the inside out, surrounding the skeleton, at this time, the skeleton was entangled by the black gas, fierce and vicious.

When Qin Tian saw this scene, he was puzzled, this skeleton was almost exactly the same as the skeleton driven by the Demon Refining Tablet, and even the spiritual pressure was also in the infancy stage, and he felt extremely strange in his heart.

Qin Tian didn't know, in fact, the Demon Refining Tablet in Qin Tian's hands and in the hands of the Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator were all imitations of the Demon Refining Tablet in the hands of the sect master, and the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse was made by using evil art to refine the corpse of the Yuan Infant Cultivator.

The Yuan Infant Demon Cultivator urged the imitation of the Demon Refining Tablet, and the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse swung a palm towards Qin Tian and attacked him, and a stream of black gas turned into a palm and swept towards Qin Tian.

Of course, Qin Tian knew the power of this Yuan Infant Demon Corpse, but there was no way to avoid it, once this Yuan Infant Demon Corpse launched an offensive, it could lock on to the target, and unless it was strong, it was almost impossible to avoid it.

Qin Tian had no choice but to raise his arms to resist the palm of this Yuan Infant Demon Corpse, although he was helpless.

Qin Tian felt an irresistible, huge force that spread throughout his body, and his entire body flew straight backwards like an arrow from Xuan.

A loud "bang" sounded, Qin Tian's body collided with a hill behind him, and the surrounding area suddenly became dusty, splashing dust, and stones turned into gravel, which showed how terrifying this power was.

Qin Tian felt a great impact on his internal organs, and he seemed to feel that his entire human skeleton had been shattered, if there was no holy water to strengthen his body, he would probably have fallen long ago.

An indescribable, bone-piercing pain, even if Qin Tian had an extremely strong tolerance for pain, he couldn't help but be tormented by this pain, and let out bursts of heart-rending roars, and a desperate cry resounded throughout the island.

Qin Tian finally understood at this moment why the screams of the people who were attacked by the Yuan Infant Demon Corpse were so miserable, this black qi was extremely corrosive.

Qin Tian's physical body was forged with holy water, so naturally it would not be corroded, but he could feel the pain of life being worse than death.

Qin Tian felt that his limbs began to gradually lose sensation, and he thought in his heart, could this be the difference in strength, the strength of the Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator was almost unattainable and unmatched.

"Brother Qin Tian, are you okay?" Zizhu looked at the gravel and dust all over the ground, opened his mouth nervously, and said with great worry in his heart. Standing there in a daze, his heart was uneasy, perhaps afraid that Qin Tian would leave him.

"Qin Tian, how are you" Seeing this scene, Ao Qing suddenly lost her usual bickering, and said worriedly. Although Aoqing often quarrels with Qin Tian, she doesn't want Qin Tian to leave.

Qin Tian heard Zizhu's voice, held back the pain, gradually regained consciousness in his limbs, stood up, and walked towards Zizhu.

"It's okay, don't worry, you can't die" Qin Tian held back the pain, and said slowly in order not to worry Zizhu. There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, but the tattered clothes betrayed Qin Tian, and the clothes had already been tattered in the fighting method, revealing pieces of scales, as if they were growing on his body.

Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, seeing the scales, was puzzled and thoughtful.

"The one who knows the times is Junjie, since you have the magic power of the demon race, why don't you join the cult, so that you can be let go of life" Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator, suddenly said slowly. Obviously, Qin Tian's strength made him take a fancy to him, and he wanted to win him over, and then cultivate it, and he would definitely be able to serve the cult in the future.

"Those who don't join the cult in the next place will have their own sect in the next" Qin Tian replied slowly after thinking for a while. With a determined look, he thought in his heart that if Aoqing was not here, Qin Tian really wanted to fool the past, first agreed to join, and then took the opportunity to slip away, as for the rest, he didn't bother to think about it at all, now that Aoqing is here, if he does so.

Qin Tian was really afraid that Ao Qing would instigate Zizhu to leave him, so he had to think about it.

"Why don't you know how to lift, this seat asks you again, it's better to die than to live, why bother to be so dead" Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator didn't seem to be angry, and still persuaded each other with good words.

"There's no need to ask, I won't join the cult in the future," Qin Tian said awe-inspiringly. It looks like it is incompatible with the cult.

"Qin Tian, it's really good," Ao Qing said suddenly. Obviously, Qin Tian's righteous and awe-inspiring appearance, he felt that he was a little wrong to blame Qin Tian for a while, and he blamed himself a little, if Ao Qing knew Qin Tian's inner thoughts, he didn't know what would happen, even if he wasn't angry to death, he would be full of anger.

"Toast and don't eat and drink, or this seat will do it yourself, search your soul, and let you know what life is better than death" The Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator was obviously a little irritated by the words of the two, and said viciously. A pair of fierce eyes stared at Qin Tian, as if they were going to cut Qin Tian with a thousand knives.

If the eyes could kill, I'm afraid Qin Tian would have died ten thousand times.

Qin Tian felt the fierce eyes, and felt bad in his heart, this Aoqing is really troublesome, now it's okay, this Yuan Infant Evil Cultivator has been angered, I'm afraid it will be difficult to leave this place and ascend to the sky.