Zuijiu sent a message to all the golden elixir monks: "I will take you away in a while, and you should not resist my magical power."
Upon hearing this news, all the Golden Core cultivators could not help but secretly heave a sigh of relief.
This battle so far has completely exceeded their expectations, and they no longer want to fight anymore.
I originally thought that a team led by a monk at the Divine Transformation stage, plus twelve monks at the Golden Core stage, would already be an extremely huge force.
Even if you can't walk sideways on the territory of the Nether Spirit Clan, the amount of power that can compete with them will definitely not be too much.
And even if you take a step back and take action, you can't really decide between life and death.
We are all golden elixir monks. After working hard for so long, we can see that we are on the right path. Who doesn’t want to become a god and step into the real path to heaven?
On this point, the monks of the Nether Spirit Clan have the same idea as them.
But what they never expected was that things would develop so unexpectedly.
First, the opponent's master of transformation directly issued a killing order to the little guy they rescued.
The Golden elixir monks don't care too much about this.
Just because no one among them knows Zheng Yi's true origin, and this guy is not from their Canglan Realm monk sect.
When I came to rescue someone, this person was not on the list that needed to be saved.
If conditions permit, the Golden Core monks would not mind saving this human being.
But if it is really urgent, the people from the Nether Spirit Tribe can kill this kid.
As a result, this boy unexpectedly broke into the battle between them, the Golden Core cultivators.
The direct wave of ridicule made Demon Lord Huiyue lose his mind, and he actually took the initiative to step into their encirclement.
He was even more insane and insisted on killing this strange human monk regardless of their attacks.
Not to mention Demon Lord Huiyue, there were a few guys among them who were not very firm in their Taoism, and they all had the urge to kill.
It was Zheng Yi's mouth that was so terrifying.
This kid seems to be able to see into other people's hearts, the most secret secrets that they don't want outsiders to know, which makes people feel chilling.
And the situation of this battle has completely reached a fever pitch after the death of Demon Lord Huiyue.
It's just a guy who is in the early stage of the golden elixir and doesn't seem to be very strong. How can he make these monks from the Nether Spirit Tribe so crazy?
Although the conversation between the Book of Resentment Demon Lord and Zui Jiu was not hidden from anyone.
But the human monks who were caught in the fierce battle did not hear the content of the conversation.
If they knew that Demon Lord Huiyue's father was Cang Yue Yanhuang, one of the three masters of enlightenment in the Nether Spirit Clan, they wouldn't be so surprised.
In a different place, if it were them, the son of a master of enlightenment who protected mankind, he would be accidentally killed.
I am afraid their reaction will be the same as that of these Nether Spirit Clan monks.
Anyway, he has no way to survive. If he fights to the death, he can avenge the victim.
A master of enlightenment may only make them pay for their lives, but not harm their families.
One side has made up its mind to die, but the other side is frightened by the other side. You can imagine what the battle will be like.
Now that Zuijiu was taking them away, they were naturally secretly ecstatic.
Zheng Yi has been watching the performance of these golden elixir masters.
It can be said that except for Master Qinghui of Yunling Temple and the Four Great Vajras, everyone's hearts are floating.
After Zuijiu communicated with them, he became even more upset.
Zheng Yi was thorough and saw clearly the details of these golden elixir masters.
Apart from being more powerful, their character is almost the same as that of ordinary monks.
In terms of character alone, an elite soldier of the Great Yu Immortal Dynasty would probably be much stronger than these Golden Elixir monks.
"Senior Zuijiu, let them calm down and never let those guys from the Nether Spirit Clan see any flaws."
Zuijiu glanced at Zheng Yi thoughtfully, and was secretly shocked: "Who is this kid, and why is he so thoughtful?"
"It's because he is a disciple trained by the sect, so he has such a careful mind."
"Or are there people like him everywhere in his sect?"
Thinking of this possibility, Zuijiu couldn't help but get goosebumps.
There was even a faint desire to kill people and silence them.
For little monsters like Zheng Yi, one or two is no big deal.
If there were too many, the entire Canglan Realm would probably be turned into a mess by them.
More importantly, what if Zheng Yi’s sect master comes to Canglan Realm?
Those people not only have monster-like ingenuity, but also terrifying and powerful strength.
Zheng Yi also didn't expect that the seemingly indifferent Zuijiu in front of him could think so far in an instant.
If he knew, he would definitely tell the other person that you are overthinking and those things are just nonsense made up by me.
Seeing Zuijiu in a daze and not knowing what he was thinking, Zheng Yi hurriedly reminded Zuijiu: "Senior, the situation is urgent."
Only then did Zuijiu come back to his senses, and then broke into a cold sweat.
In just a short moment, he almost fell into the devil's path.
He quickly coughed and said, "Please calm down and don't let those guys from the Nether Spirit Clan see the flaws."
Fortunately, Qinghui and the Four King Kongs have always been able to hold their own.
The others had been hiding behind them with their hands tied, making the monks of the Mingling clan think that they were just scared.
I didn't feel that they were thinking of escaping.
In order to recover as quickly as possible, Zuijiu even used a pill.
He is a monk in the god transformation stage, and ordinary pills have long been ineffective on him.
The elixir that can restore the spirit transformation monk, even the worst kind, is a rare treasure.
Such elixirs cannot even be used in the golden elixir stage. They must find ways to dilute the properties of the medicine before they can be taken.
Otherwise, the powerful spiritual power contained in the elixir will only cause the body to explode and die.
The Book of Resentment Demon Lord obviously did not expect that Zuijiu would take pills to force his recovery at such a time.
So after Zuijiu recovered, he was still working hard to recover from his injuries.
"Fire flames burn the sky!"
Zuijiu roared angrily and spit out the wine mist that covered the sky and the sun.
In the blink of an eye, the thick fog enveloped everyone, making them unable to see their fingers.
"No!" The Book of Resentment Demon Lord's face changed drastically: "Is this guy Zuijiu crazy?"
He no longer cared about the healing of his injuries and rushed out immediately: "Everyone come closer to me!"
The golden elixir monks of the Nether Spirit Tribe did not dare to neglect, and rushed towards the Book of Resentment Demon Lord with all their might.
Snap!
Between heaven and earth, there was a clear and sweet sound of snapping fingers.
With the snap of fingers, all the dense fog burst into blue flames. At that moment, the whole world was set on fire.
The white light formed by the fierce flames almost blinded the eyes of those Jindan monks.
Everyone couldn't help but close their eyes.
The Book of Resentment Demon gnashed his teeth: "Zuijiu, don't even think about it!"
"Qing Lianshui Escape!" accompanied by a shield word flashed on his body.
All the Nether Spirit Clan monks in the mainland, including the Book of Resentment Demon Lord himself, all had a water spiritual shield appearing on their bodies.
Nine out of ten of the explosions were blocked.
After that, those water escapes shattered one after another, and the subsequent fierce flames engulfed all the Jindan monks of the Nether Spirit Tribe.
Before the explosion started, Zuijiu raised the wine gourd under his seat and pointed it at the direction where the monks from both sides were fighting: "Suck!"
In an instant, ten golden elixir monks, as well as Lin Feng, Su Yao and Bai Zhirui, were sucked into the gourd.
Roll up Zheng Yi with the sleeves of his Taoist robe, jump on the gourd, adjust the direction, and escape thousands of miles away.
A moment ago, Zheng Yi could clearly see the blazing light produced by the explosion of flames that filled the sky, comparable to the sun.
The next moment, the light was as fragile as a firefly.
Is this the strength of a master of transformation?
When attacking, it destroys the world and destroys the earth, and is unparalleled in tyranny.
When escaping, he traveled thousands of miles in an instant and moved like thunder.
"Sooner or later, I will be able to reach this state. No! I will surpass this state." Zheng Yi's heart was burning.
Compared with the monks in the Canglan Realm, the monks in the Cangxuan Realm are as weak as primary school students in front of college students.
Before he could finish his emotion, a heart-stopping roar came.
"Zuijiu, you useless piece of trash, don't run away!"
This roar was naturally made by the Book of Resentment Demon Lord.
After saving the Jindan monk of the Ming Ling clan from Zuijiu's blazing flames.
The Book of Resentment Demon Lord is still thinking about continuing to fight to the death with his enemy Zui Jiu.
As a result, the flames disappeared, and the Book of Resentment Demon Lord was shocked to find that Zuijiu and the human golden elixir monks had already disappeared without a trace.
The enemy is running away under his nose, and one can imagine the unwillingness and anger in his heart.
The crazy roaring sound even knocked out a few Nether Spirit Clan Jindan monks who were barely in cultivation.
The Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment quickly found the direction in which the few people were escaping, made a spell, and the word "Ji" emerged from around him.
It turned into white light and sped towards Jiuzui.
The speed was as fast as Zuijiu.
Even faintly, it seemed to be a little faster than Zuijiu's Jiu Gourd.
"This kid's speed seems to be a little faster than Pindao." Zuijiu was surprised when he noticed that the pursuers behind him were catching up with him little by little.
"It seems that this boy, the Book of Resentment Demon Lord, must have had some other adventures. His current cultivation level must be higher than that of Pindao."
Seeing his relaxed look, Zheng Yi knew that Zuijiu must still have some backup plans to deal with the Book of Resentment Demon Lord, so he was not in a hurry.
Instead, he smiled and teased: "Senior, what did you do to him? Looking at his appearance, it seems that even if he chases us to the place of our human race, he will never give up."
Zuijiu took a sip of wine: "How did Pindao know? Although Pindao left some marks for him back then, it was still a life and death fight and there was no room for any carelessness."
As he was talking, Zuijiu suddenly noticed that Zheng Yi's face suddenly became extremely ugly.
Although they had only known each other for a short time, Zuijiu had seen this boy's character with his own eyes.
With his cultivation in the crystallization stage, he can be forcibly blended into the battles of the golden elixir monks.
On this point, Zui Jiu, a master of divine transformation, asked himself that he couldn't even do it during the crystallization stage.
Something that could suddenly change his expression was definitely not an hour later.
Zheng Yi asked Zuijiu with a serious look on his face: "Senior, what kind of person do you think this resentful book demon is?"
Zuijiu shook his head. Pindao was not very clear either. The last time Pindao fought against him, it was during the Golden Core stage. It was already hundreds of years ago.
If I hadn't seen him today, Pindao would have almost forgotten about this guy.
Zheng Yi nodded slightly: "Senior, look, we had a fight hundreds of years ago, but this guy can still hold a grudge against you until now, and even without knowing whether he can meet you, he has also specially cultivated a spell that can target his senior. ”
"Such people are petty, but they are definitely not people who act on impulse."
Zuijiu nodded: "You're right, but what's the problem with this?"
"The problem is big." Zheng Yi's face turned livid: "Even if the Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment is faster than us, with your current speed, senior, the Demon Lord of the Book of Resentment will definitely not be able to catch up before he returns to human territory. This junior can tell you Right?”
Zuijiu pondered for a while, calculated secretly, nodded and said: "If Pindao doesn't speed up, he will have to go at least five hundred miles deep into the human sphere of influence before he can catch up with us."
"Pindao has something to hide, and that guy must have something as well, so it's possible that he can get further into the human sphere of influence before he can catch up."
Zheng Yi's brows almost knit together and he said cautiously: "Senior, do you think that someone like him would let himself rush into the enemy's territory in order to hunt you down?"
After all, he was a monk in the transformation stage. Even though Zheng Yi said something cryptic, Zuijiu immediately discovered another layer of meaning in Zheng Yi's words.
The Book of Resentment Demon will not put himself in danger, so if he dares to pursue it, doesn't it mean that he thinks there is no danger there?
"Could it be that..." Drunk drunk felt his hair standing on end.
"You want to say that there is an ambush at the meeting place we booked before. This is absolutely impossible!" Zuijiu's tone was stern, but he obviously had no confidence.
If the Nether Spirit Tribe had prepared an ambush there in advance, there was only one possibility: there was a traitor among humans.
Although I don’t want to believe it, this kind of thing is too normal.
There are countless forces that want to cooperate with the Nether Spirit Clan to obtain greater benefits.
As long as there are enough benefits, those people can do anything.
"Senior, please make a decision as soon as possible."
Zuijiu gritted his teeth: "Why should I believe you?"
Zheng Yi spread his hands with an innocent look: "Senior, because I really don't want to die."
"The other party has made such a big circle and is obviously determined to eat us."
"Maybe there is another master of transforming gods waiting for us ahead."
Zuijiu didn't want to believe Zheng Yi's words, but his reason told him that what this boy said was probably true.
Otherwise, how could the Book of Resentment Demon Lord dare to pursue him relentlessly?
Isn't he afraid that humans have laid a trap ahead and are waiting for him?
This guy's abnormal behavior just confirmed the possibility that Zheng Yi speculated.
"Then where are we going now?" Zuijiu asked Zheng Yi subconsciously.
Zheng Yi was numb.
Please, you are the master of transformation, and you must be more familiar with the situation than me, an outsider, okay?
Why are you asking me?
Zheng Yi still didn't say these words after all. Zuijiu was starting to doubt everything, even himself, because he had been tricked repeatedly.
He was the only one who pointed out the conspiracy of the Nether Spirit Clan and was worthy of trust. At the same time, he was the only one who had the ability to lead them to escape. (End of chapter)