"Sure enough, it's a cultivator!" With the gaze of the demon beasts, Bai Qi's gaze also fell on the body of the Buddhist monk with a withered face. But when Bai Qi saw the Buddhist monk with his heavenly eyes, Bai Qi instantly felt a tingling pain in his forehead, and instantly Bai Qi determined the approximate cultivation of this guy.

"Hmm!" Just as Bai Qi was observing this Buddhist monk with his heavenly eyes, this person seemed to have discovered Bai Qi's peeping gaze, and turned his head to look around, as if searching for where this gaze came from.

"No, I can't observe him anymore, this guy's cultivation has reached the refining period, and he also has the Heavenly Eye, if he finds out, I'm afraid I won't even be able to escape!" Bai Qi instantly closed the Heavenly Eye, and instead looked down at the situation outside the Buddha Sect through the "Demon Eye Technique".

Although this magic eye is an inferior observation spell, it has an absolute advantage, that is, no one can find the true body of the spellcaster through this thing. It is precisely because of this that Bai Qi chose to cast this spell at this time.

"Are you waiting so presumptuous in front of my Buddha Sect, do you want to be the enemy of my Buddha Sect?" The appearance of the Demon Eye Technique did not attract the attention of anyone present, because the incomparable and powerful cultivator of the Buddha Sect suddenly opened his mouth with an unkind look on his face.

"How dare you, how dare you! This is just a misunderstanding! The monks don't say anything, and I believe that the boy must have somehow lured us here and then fled. It's also me who is confused, and I have offended the masters, and I apologize here!" These pursuers, that's called an honest one! With one mouth, they pushed the reason for this big battle onto Bai Qi, who didn't know where to run.

"Hmph! In the melee just now, our Buddha Sect fell two gods of the god stage, and you opened your mouth and said that this matter was a misunderstanding, and he just misunderstood! How can we compensate for our losses!" Seeing this guy in a few words, he wanted to push the responsibility to six, two, five, Wu Ming snorted coldly and looked at this guy straight.

"Eh!" After hearing the other party's words, this guy was directly speechless, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly after his eyes wandered away for a moment. These guys behind him can form an alliance of interests because of their interests, but they have to share the losses of the Buddha Sect together. That's harder than climbing to the sky.

"Everybody leave your storage bags behind!, I can spare you!" the men were silent. The powerful existence of the refining void period suddenly spoke, and as soon as this guy opened his mouth, he asked for the monks' storage bags.

"What are you kidding!" "It's too domineering!" "You're joking internationally!" "The price is too great!" After hearing the words of the existence of the refining period, all the monks present immediately began to complain. Eighty or ninety percent of a monk's net worth is in a storage bag. Have them hand over the storage bag. That's going to kill them.

"It's okay if you don't! I can get your storage bag from your corpse, but it's just a waste of work at best. Hearing that these guys were unwilling, the powerful Buddha cultivator sneered. His eyes were very cold.

"Whoosh!" Seeing that the other party was persecuting so tightly, one of the demon beasts among the pursuers finally couldn't withstand the pressure, and saw that he was surrounded by green mangs, and turned into a prototype in an instant, and fled from this place like a gust of wind.

"Not bad speed, you little guy has a trace of Qingluan's blood in his body!" Looking at the sixth-order demon beast that left quickly, the cultivator of the refining period praised the other party in some surprise, and then slowly took out a small purple gold bowl from his long sleeves.

"Leave it for me!" Buddha Xiu opened his mouth to drink, and the purple gold bowl in his hand turned into a meteor and shot out, but it took three breaths to catch up with the demon beast, and then the old monk flipped his palm like an old tree root. This purple gold bowl fell from the sky and covered it, covering the demon beast to death.

"It's so strong!" After seeing this scene, everyone present couldn't help but shed a drop of cold sweat. In fact, at least half of the people just now had the idea of running away, but they didn't find a good time.

The guy who ran away just now is still a little famous among these monks, because he has Qingluan's bloodline in his body, although he is only a mid-sixth order cultivator, but in terms of speed, few people in the sixth order can compare, but a guy with such a fast speed was easily suppressed. After seeing this scene, there is still that person who is not afraid of death and dares to brush the tiger's whiskers!

Seeing that he was shocked by nearly a hundred god-transforming stage monks and sixth-order demon beasts with one hand, the Buddhist cultivator smiled with satisfaction, and then slowly released his coercion and looked down at the monks, waiting for the answers of these guys.

"Master, this is my storage bag, now this thing belongs to the master, and I hope the master will let me go!" Under this coercion, time passed slowly, and before I knew it, an hour passed in a flash. Under this pressure, finally another monk in the early stage of the transformation couldn't stand it, and reluctantly handed over the storage bag in his hand.

"You can go!" After taking the storage bag, the old monk didn't even look at it and directly threw it to Wuming on the side. Then he quietly glanced at the rest of the people, waiting for their answers.

"This is my storage bag!" "My storage bag is here, please ask the master to let me live!" "This is my storage bag!" After seeing that the monk who had just handed out the storage bag had successfully left, everyone present began to be impatient, and soon there was a second, third, and fourth person who handed over the storage bag.

"Whoosh...... whoosh!" Listening to the continuous sound of breaking through the air, the monks who stayed in place were facing more and more psychological pressure, and after just one stick of incense, more than a third of the monks and demon beasts handed over their storage bags and left.

"Sure enough, the strong have the right to speak! These guys who chased me around, in front of this Buddha cultivator in the refining period, didn't even dare to snort more, and obediently handed over the storage bag. Bai Qi, who observed the scene of this place through the magic eye technique, had a look of envy on his face.

"Your Excellency, you've been watching it long enough, right?" Just after Bai Qi looked at the large pile of storage bags with envy on his face, a golden eye appeared out of thin air between the foreheads of the Buddha, and the golden Buddha light broke through the medium of Bai Qi's magic eye technique, and hit Bai Qi's chest heavily. (To be continued......)