latter-day traveler

This is the filthy spirit scattered that Zhou Tianyi collected from those wild wolves.

After this kind of thing is contaminated with the body, it can block the passage of spiritual energy, thereby greatly reducing its strength.

For cultivators of the Qi Condensation Realm, they can be directly destroyed.

Although the effect on the True Blood Realm will be greatly reduced, it will definitely make Wei Hu uncomfortable for a while.

"Ahem! Bastard, he's actually playing with the silence." Wei Hu, who was scattered by the filthy spirit, scolded him for a while.

At this time, Zhou Tianyi also shouted: "He was caught in the Immortal Spirit Sphere and he lost all his spiritual energy in a short period of time. Come on quickly!"

While speaking, Zhou Tianyi was the first to rush up, and the 28-chamber big iron whip immediately swung over.

Although Wei Hu was captured by the Immortal Spirit San, a strong man of this level was able to fuse his spiritual energy into his blood, so he was not panicked at all.

He rotated the black gold iron rod and smashed it towards Zhou Tianyi.

Click!

With a crisp sound, the shoddy iron whip was smashed into pieces by the black gold iron rod.

"Good, help me!"

Zhou Tianyi, who had no weapons, let out a strange cry and left.

Wei Hu wanted to chase him, but an opponent had already come from behind him.

"Wei Hu, hand over my son's black gold iron stick, I can spare you!" The person coming was Zhao Yuanheng.

Zhao Yuanheng is much stronger than Wei Hu. Facing such a strong enemy, Monk Baozhang couldn't stand it anymore. He stepped forward and slapped it out from the side: "The Buddha's light first appeared!"

The golden hand seal flew out, and Zhao Yuanheng had no choice but to break it with one hand.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Monk Baozhang shouted: "Let the array!"

More than a dozen monks suddenly came behind Monk Baozhang. They mobilized their vitality. Since they were all Buddhist practices, golden light flashed in an instant.

"Eighteen Arhat Formation!" Zhao Yuanheng exclaimed, then retreated.

Monk Baozhang looked at Wei Hu behind him and said, "Hurry up and get rid of the poison, there are senior brothers here to support him."

Although Wei Hu did not do anything evil, he was a little loyal. Seeing Baozhang sacrificed his life to protect him, he thanked him, "Thank you, senior brother, I will give me three minutes. When I recover, I will see that I will not ruin these people."

After saying that, his whole body was shocked, and the filthy spirit scattered on his body suddenly fell to the ground. Then he sat cross-legged, and the spiritual energy flowed, and the filthy spirit scattered on his body was also discharged bit by bit.

Zhao Yuanheng naturally did not take these people seriously. He said coldly: "I will take the lead and go with me. After destroying these bald donkeys, all the magical weapons and treasures on them will belong to you."

After saying that, Zhao Yuanheng slashed out with a palm, facing Monk Baozhang.

Monk Baozhang was not willing to be outdone. With the support of his spiritual energy from his brothers behind him, he stepped forward and fought with Zhao Yuanheng.

One person is strong and the other person is blessed by the formation. The two of them compete in a short period of time and are indifferent.

The others around him were hesitant to see this.

Although these monks have very powerful magic weapons, these people are all tough guys. Even if Zhao Yuanheng takes over, they may not be able to get benefits from these monks.

At this moment, Zhou Tianyi jumped out again.

"Brothers, try to turn bicycles into motorcycles, and bet on loess and gold!"

"Are you willing to be cowards for the rest of your life or heroes for a second? Today, those who have the courage will join us!"

While speaking, Zhou Tianyi entered the enemy formation with bare hands.

Seeing this, the two monks immediately punched each other.

Twenty-four iron wire Hongquan!

Zhou Tianyi used the general martial arts he learned in the academy library to fight these two monks.

Zhao Yuanheng, who was fighting hard on the side, praised him when he saw this: "Little brother is so bold!"

Zhou Tianyi almost fell down after hearing this.

This old man is really good. If he knew that the "little brother" in front of him was his enemy of killing his son, I really don't know if he would come over and kill this "little brother" to death with one palm.

Although Zhou Tianyi waved his hands and felt aroused, he was finally "not strong" after five rounds of "strength", one of the monks slapped blood and flew backwards.

Seeing this scene, the others also burned their blood.

"A person with the fourth level of Qi Condensation has such courage. Could it be that we don't even have an egg in our crotch?"

"Yes, if you do these bald donkeys, you can't beat a four-handed tiger or a group of wolves!"

"Go up, Zhou Tianyi can't see or touch it. These monks' treasures are all real things."

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In this way, Zhou Tianyi fell down, millions of Zhou Tianyi stood up, and everyone around him surrounded him and fought with him.

For a moment, the field was in chaos. Not only did some people take action against the monks, but some also took the opportunity to attack the seriously injured people.

Anyway, everyone is a savage type and there is no moral constraint. If you see the right one, go up and grab it. Why not do it?

After adjusting his breath, Zhou Tianyi also joined the killing army.

He slapped it out with a casual palm, and a person was blown into his chest.

Then he stuffed all the treasures on his body into the broken leather bag in his arms.

He naturally put something so conspicuous as a broken leather bag invisible place, otherwise he would have been discovered long ago.

At this time, the so-called Eighteen Arhat Formation had already reached its limit. All the eighteen Songshan Gatemen were attracted, and Wei Hu in the middle was naturally empty.

"Kill! Kill those bald donkeys!" Zhou Tianyi saw the opportunity and stepped forward to accumulate strength and hit Wei Hu's back.

At this moment, Wei Hu also completely expelled the filthy spirit santhemum from his body, and he had a backhand palm facing Zhou Tianyi.

The latter was beaten backwards again.

After repelling Zhou Tianyi, Wei Hu was completely crazy. He stood up and shouted, "You dare to steal my things, you are afraid you are tired of living!"

After saying that, he waved the iron stick in his hand, and in an instant, seven or eight people were smashed into his head.

Monk Baozhang wanted to stop it, but Zhao Yuanheng was attacking with all his might and did not give him any chance.

The other monks also fired the real fire at this time, and they no longer held back their hands to waving Buddhist weapons such as demon-subduing pestle, Zen stick, stick, etc., and the ground was filled with blood for a moment.

The people from the treasure hunting group seemed to be crazy. After the people in front fell down, the people behind immediately made up.

At this moment, these people are really no different from monsters.

"Everyone can dodge and see my filthy spirit disperse!"

While speaking, an old man flew forward and scattered a handful of filthy spirits.

Seeing this, Monk Baozhang clasped his hands together and then pushed upwards.

Buddha's light shines everywhere!

A golden light burst out, and the filthy spirit scattered and stained the other people.

Of course, Monk Baozhang was also slapped in front of Zhao Yuanheng with a palm in his chest because of the reason for removing these filthy spirit powders.