Who brought this guy into the monastic circle?.

Chapter 714: Disasters caused by encountering spirits
The darkness spread, blocking out the sun over the new city.

The den was filled with ghosts and shadows let out mournful screams.

The next moment, darkness fell, covering the land of the new city.

A group of people in Zhongzhou were all shocked. They had thought there would be a disaster here, but they never thought it would come so quickly.

Almost at the same time, countless shadows attacked at the same time, and some young monks who did not evacuate in time were immediately drawn into the darkness.

There are little sparks rising up from the shadows to the sky.

This is the scene of the soul being drawn into the magic circle.

When the shadow dispersed, the monk who was caught up in it had been reduced to ashes.

"Hurry up!"

Someone couldn't help but shout, but what followed was a dense attack from the group of monks above their heads.

For a wandering monk facing such a group of monks, it was like a tiger among a flock of sheep. Every move he made was filled with wanton killing.

This scene made these strong men's eyes bloodshot, and Xia Wuyou even flew into the air.

"You beasts!"

As he spoke, a tight hoop like a prison was put on several of the most ruthless monks.

The monks on the road were dismissive at first, but when the tight hoop was put on their heads, their faces changed.

Can't take it off?

Spiritual power cannot be destroyed!
I tried every possible means, but couldn't get it off!
"curse!"

Xia Wuyou shouted coldly, and suddenly tightened the hoop continuously, causing several monks to look grim with pain.

The golden light flew across the ground, passing by several cultivators in a flash. The next moment, Xia Wuyou had several hearts strung together in his hand.

In front of the cultivators who were not yet dead, Xia Wuyou crushed them fiercely, and immediately several figures fell down with deathly pale faces.

The massacre was still going on, and even worse, some monks began to bombard the sea.

There were raging waves in the shallow sea, with huge waves hundreds of feet high rising from time to time, and the sea surface was stirred and constantly surging.

"Damn it!"

Quan Xiaotong's face changed. He didn't expect that even if he hid in the sea, he still couldn't escape the perception of these monks.

Naturally, he had no idea that the perception of the altar would only become stronger as he went up.

Especially the perception of those Shinto masters has reached a terrifying level.

Just like Li Yingqi at this moment, the sea area in his eyes has an extremely complex aura, and intertwined auras are trembling on the seabed.

"Weak Middle-earth people!"

He laughed strangely, waved his hand, and said, "Blow up those rats down there for me."

As soon as he finished speaking, nearly a hundred monks immediately surrounded the already turbulent sea.

"No fighting allowed here!"

Wu Seng rushed out quickly, clasped his hands together and recited silently.

An atmosphere of peace suddenly emerged in the area within a mile of his range, and the cultivators in the peaceful place were not able to use any tricks, and even the ghosts were repelled.

"He can't hold out for long on his own."

Liu Yu gritted his teeth and rushed out of the crowd as well. From a mile away, he used his formless magic power to attack several cultivators on the sea at the same time.

Several dark mists appeared out of nowhere and began to make various abstract movements towards the original owner, which instantly aroused the emotions of those monks.

"Beware!"

At the same time, there were naturally cultivators who attacked these few strong men in Central Continent.

In an instant, a figure rushed out quickly and stood in front of everyone.

Taixu returns together!

After the leader of Qinglan Sect spotted a cultivator, he immediately bound him by force, and then faced the attack head-on.

With a loud bang, the leader of Qinglan Sect was not only unharmed, but even his clothes were not damaged.

But the bound monk was in bad luck. For no apparent reason, a huge surge of force came towards him, and he couldn't even dodge it. He was hit so hard that blood gushed out and he fell headfirst.

This strange scene not only frightened many monks, but even Li Yingqi couldn't help but look sideways a few more times.

From the beginning, he discovered that although these Central Continent natives were pitifully weak, some of the strong ones among them were ridiculously strange. Their strength was obviously at the beginner level, but they all possessed various strange and bizarre abilities, and some could even become Dao seeds.

To the extent that once some abilities are developed, even he would be wary of them.

This was too incompatible with the local environment of Zhongzhou. With this in mind, he decided to deal with these people personally, or even capture them alive to find out the truth.

A ghost den stretched for several miles and fell down in an instant!
Soon, countless ghosts crawled out. Each of these ghosts had a strange shape and moved as fast as a shooting star.

Soon they surrounded Quan Xiaotong and others, and soon a large wave of ghosts rushed over.

"Zhao, encountering a soul brings disaster."

Some people have already reacted and couldn't help but curse out loud.

So, is this their doom?

"Don't hold back. The other party is already a strong man beyond our comprehension."

Wang Jian, the leader of Langya Sect, came out of the sect and threw out all the Burning Sky Flames on his body. In an instant, a purple flame that was even more bizarre than Han Yu's divine fire gushed out.

The moment the ghosts encountered the flames, they first slowly stopped for a while, and then retreated frantically as if they sensed their natural enemies, but the flames seemed to have identified them and kept chasing them spontaneously.

For a while, a tug-of-war broke out between him and Li Yingqi's evildoer.

This made Li Yingqi feel ashamed and angry. He was in the Divine Dao realm, and although he did not use his full strength, he was intercepted by a cultivator in the Initial Realm. Isn't this the same as a slap in his face?

In shame and anger, he immediately used more ruthless means and waved his hand violently. For a moment, the wind and clouds surged, and the powerful aura of the divine realm was fully revealed.

A ten-foot-tall ghost image emerged from behind him and suddenly rushed over from above to kill him.

Tight as a prison!

Xia Wuyou immediately returned to defense and attacked the Dharma image, but the tight hoop fell off immediately after it was put on.

It's useless!

The soul is forbidden like an abyss!

A ray of golden light struck into the body of the Dharmakāya, but it was like a drop in the ocean, without any movement at all.

Even this won't work.

Liu Yucai had just finished helping Wu Seng, and when he saw something happened on the other side, he also rushed back.

The formless phantom demon!

He pointed at Li Yingqi, but he didn't expect that after all his spiritual energy was exhausted, he couldn't utter anything.

It's not that he can't use it, it's just that the gap between the two sides is too big, and he can't even support the consumption of using his ability!
Zhuo! He now began to miss the magic weapon of the Mohist school that could amplify his abilities but was of no use to him.

Now he can really use it.

After two people lost in succession, Wang Jian quickly joined the lineup and tried to forcibly bind the opponent.

But no matter how he tried, he was unable to form a connection with the other party.

The Dharmakāya was unstoppable all the way, and just a slash in the air could create a huge noise.

"hide!"

The Dragon and Phoenix Palace Master, Nan Fengdu, shouted loudly, but he took the lead in confronting the law.

"Reverse it!"

The moment he made the move, Nan Fengdu spat out a large mouthful of blood, and he felt as if all his spiritual energy was rioting, jumping up and down continuously.

But the force of the Dharma image was blocked for a moment.

Li Yingqi's face turned pale. He could feel that the power of the Dharma image suddenly changed at a certain moment and became soft and powerless.

"Another weird ability."

And it’s pretty scary!
If it were at the same level, he might really be killed.

"Where do you get so many strange powers?"

Li Yingqi looked at the group of guys who looked like ants below, and his heart was full of doubts.

"Fortunately, you have the ability but not the strength."

As he spoke, the Dharmakāya charged again, and that soft force disappeared in an instant.

The next moment, it even struck towards Nanfengdu!

(End of this chapter)