Two thousand mana balls, shining, shone on Wei Chong's body, but it made him even uglier, hearing Nangong Baoyue's words, he was stunned, Nangong Baoyue has immortal cultivation, what can he do at this moment?

Nangong Baoyue continued to transmit the voice: "The blood lotus cover is very powerful, there is only one way to break it, that is, to gather enough dead qi, these monks, when they enter this place, they are already all dead, this is their most vulnerable time, as long as the Holy Monarch controls it with puppetry, it can be successful." ”

As soon as he heard the meaning of Nangong Baoyue's words, he actually wanted him to kill 2,000 people, Wei Chong couldn't help but feel numb on his scalp, and asked himself, he definitely couldn't do such a vicious deed.

Nangong Baoyue sneered contemptuously, that sneer had already said everything, the cruelty of the cultivation realm, Wei Chong had never seen it before, those battles in the Seven Kingdoms did not count at all, after all, the Seven Kingdoms were like a paradise, full of spiritual energy, and they could cultivate at will, but in other places, in order to become stronger, they had to kill, relying on killing and snatching, relying on snatching and cultivating, which was extremely cruel.

Wei Chong didn't understand this, he was soft-hearted, and he must be the one who suffered in the end, and such a person was not worthy of being the Holy Monarch of the Ghost Killing Hall at all, and the killers of the Ghost Killing Hall followed him this time, but the purpose was not to help Wei Chong steal the purple wood, but to help Wei Chong grow up and grow into a real Ghost Killing Saint.

The mountains are melting, the sea of magma is growing, the heat wave is coming from afar, the heat is unbearable, and what is even more terrifying is that there is thunder rolling in the magma, every sound comes, it is more terrifying than Maitreya's soul drum.

Those monks who are still hesitating, don't think about it at the moment, unity has power, condensing the mana of more than 2,000 monks, that power, imagination makes people feel terrible, they will be able to break through the damn blood lotus cover.

"If the Holy Monarch insists on dying here, then I will wait with him. Nangong Baoyue said lightly, he has long been downset about life and death, and sometimes he lives. It's better to die.

But Wei Chong was silent, and secretly asked, "Is there a way to kill immortals?"

The weak voice of killing immortals floated into Wei Chong's ears: "The old man has just been dripping blood by you." The body is reconstructed, and now there is no strength at all, and the girl is right, as long as she condenses enough dead air, she can definitely break through the broken cover. ”

"Yes...... They are all innocent!" Wei Chong was ruthless after all. Those monks, at this moment, completely believed in Nangong Baoyue, and killed them like this, not as good as beasts, but at the moment of crisis, Wei Chong had no way to retreat, and suddenly shouted angrily, his body grew violently, holding a netherworld broom, and rushed towards the red and purple light.

Nangong Baoyue shook his head when he saw this. Noncommittal, she looked at it with interest, of course she had a way to break the blood lotus cover, the reason why she did this was just to help Wei Chong quench his murderous aura, one immortal was born, ten thousand bones withered, and now, this truth must be understood by Wei Chong.

Rumble!

The Nether Broom swept the red and purple light. The terrifying backlash of the blood lotus cover swept over surgingly, and Wei Chong hurriedly turned over and retreated, but there was still a dark force hitting his chest. When the body was overturned, he forcibly suppressed it, so that he did not spurt blood, and looked at the blood lotus cover again, Wei Chong no longer had the slightest contempt, even if he tried his best. It can't be broken.

Boom, boom, the mountain melted, the magma was like a long dragon, roaring and rushing, driving the earthquake to tremble, the sky was shrouded in black smoke, like the end of the world, those monks, all of them were restless at the moment, although they entrusted their hope of life to Nangong Baoyue without any basis, but the divine sense still looked around, the closer the magma, the more anxious they were.

Nangong Baoyue is not in a hurry at all, she is too familiar with the matter of raising demons in the Blood Lotus Sect, knowing that when the monster is born, it needs infinite aura, and the aura contained in this demon raising mountain cannot be imagined by the outside world, but to release those aura, although the mountain is subverted, but this demon has not yet appeared, it can melt the mountain, which shows its horror.

The mountain melts, the aura is released, and the monsters need to be absorbed, don't look at the magma flowing quickly, but the time to really get here, it is difficult to estimate, it will take at least half an hour, time passes slowly, but in a moment, for everyone at the moment of life and death, it is as long as a lifetime.

"No, they're liars, they've slaughtered them. I don't know who it was, so he suddenly shouted, but with this shout, more than ten people flew towards Wei Chong in an instant.

They saw how powerful Nangong hugged the moon and didn't dare to attack her easily, but Wei Chong, who was following her, was obviously weak, and of course he had to sprinkle his anger on Wei Chong.

Seeing this, Nangong Baoyue retreated a few feet, her intention was obvious, she had nothing to do with Wei Chong, and everyone wanted to find Wei Chong's bad luck, just go.

More than ten monks, just when they got up, they released all kinds of magic weapons, those flying swords and flying knives, they were all ordinary, Wei Chong didn't pay attention to them, but there was a broken bowl mixed with many magic weapons, and there was a chaotic aura hidden in the bowl, and he knew that it was extraordinary at a glance.

Wei Chong waved the Netherworld Broom, and those flying swords and knives all exploded, but the broken bowl, which flashed gray light, became several times larger, and appeared above Wei Chong's head, like a cauldron, rumbling down.

"What the hell!" Wei Chong was shocked, and shouted loudly, and his whole body cultivation was carried on the Netherworld Broom, and the broom flashed like a pillar supporting the sky, forcibly pushing the broken bowl to the air.

The owner of the broken bowl was a lean man, with a gloomy face, and the broken bowl came out, holding a peachwood sword in his hand, aimed at Wei Chong's chest, and stabbed at it.

Wei Chong was furious and shouted, "I have no grudge against you, why did you do this?" But his body moved instantly, floating a few feet to the left, and the broken bowl was already a spin, and with a snort, it actually buckled on the top of Wei Chong's head.

Wei Chong's whole body trembled, and he felt that all his cultivation was quickly absorbed by the broken bowl at this moment, and the originally gray broken bowl actually glowed with white light, which was the light of white jade, this light Wei Chong was very familiar, and he suddenly remembered the jade bowl used by Gong Yu.

That jade bowl is a full magic weapon, as soon as the jade bowl comes out, the powerful immortal killer can't move, could it be that the broken bowl buckled above his head at this moment is originally a pair with Gong Yu's jade bowl?

"Wei Chong, see if you die this time!" The lean man suddenly burst out with a thunderous roar, but when he opened his mouth to call out Wei Chong's name, not only Wei Chong was stunned, but even Nangong Baoyue frowned, unable to guess the identity of this man, thinking that he had also used a change technique, or took some kind of elixir that could change.

Wei Chong's eyes were blank, ignoring the broken bowl above his head, his eyes widened, and he asked angrily, "Who are you?"

The lean man laughed, his laughter full of bitterness, and suddenly said, "Why? I can't even hear my voice?"

Wei Chong felt that this voice was very familiar, but he couldn't remember it for a while, so he shook his head and said, "I can't hear it!"

"You ......" The thin man was furious, and he didn't say his identity, but said with a cruel smile: "Okay, don't remember me, Wei Chong, I'm going to die anyway, Lao Tzu will kill you first." He said the mantra in his mouth, waved his hands, and manipulated the broken bowl to quickly absorb Wei Chong's mana. (To be continued.) )