After hearing the old man's words, the middle-aged man shrank his eyes, showing an expression of disbelief.
"Could it be that you have practiced that magic skill?" His voice was a little frightened.
"It's better for you to guess. If you obediently get caught now, I can let you live. Otherwise, you should know the consequences without me telling you." The old man stretched out a palm while talking, only listening With a sound of "Chi La", a ball of pitch-black fireball floated on the palm of his hand.
"Tiandu Corpse Fire! You have finally mastered it." The middle-aged man's face was extremely pale, and his voice was dry, and he was a little hoarse in shock.
Seeing this scene, Patriarch Jiyin sneered, then turned his head suddenly, and said proudly to Fairy Ziling and the others: "Listen well, this Patriarch is in a good mood today, and I can let you live! As long as you are willing to submit to Jiyin from now on, Yindao, you can continue to be free and easy. But the orders given by the patriarch must be completed honestly, otherwise you will end up in a frenzy. Now hand over one-third of your primordial spirits on these forbidden god cards, and you can He left safely." After saying this, he reached into his pocket with the other hand, took out several pitch-black wooden cards, and looked at the crowd coldly.
After hearing this, Han Li and the other monks looked at each other in blank dismay. No one was stupid enough to take the initiative to take the card, and no one dared to dare to say no to it, and the photo was taken in the opponent's name, and there was no sound in the field for a while.
Speaking of which, apart from Han Li and Qu Hun, there were only monks surnamed Meng and a hook-nosed monk invited by Zhuo Ruting besides Han Li and Qu Hun. other people. Six or seven people, including Fairy Ziling and Mrs. Fan, are only in the middle and late stages of foundation establishment.
And the old monster Chihuo who had been hiding in the dark clouds all this time had already calmly released the three monks who had been trapped by Yinshamen. Even in the dark cloud, he didn't say a word.
"It seems that you are planning to destroy both body and spirit. Alright, this Patriarch will fulfill you!" Patriarch Jiyin looked cold. Said extremely gloomyly.
As soon as the sound fell, the hook-nosed monk standing behind Zhuo Ruting suddenly turned into a ray of yellow light and rushed towards the sky. And under Zhuo Ruting's frightened and angry eyes, he flew tens of feet away in a blink of an eye, and then he faintly heard his cold snort.
"Hmph! Feng Mou didn't want to fight against the ancestor, nor was he interested in being driven by others, so he took the first step."
In just a few words, Huang Mang flew more than ten feet away, so fast!
Seeing this, Patriarch Jiyin's eyes flashed fiercely, and the hand holding the black fireball lightly tossed in the direction of the yellow light. without a trace.
Everyone else felt puzzled, but Han Li's expression suddenly tightened when he saw this scene.
At the same time, there was a scream from the yellow glow in the distance, and with a "thump", it turned into a strange black flame. Then the flame quickly became smaller and disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, there was nothing left except for a very dim magic weapon of flying knives.
"Hey!" Han Li gasped.
The escape speed of this black flame is too fast!
He asked himself that if he was farther away and concentrated, there was still some possibility of avoiding it, but if it was fired at him within a distance of twenty or thirty feet, he would definitely not be able to dodge it.
Moreover, the black flame's power to burn people into ashes is definitely greater than that of the "Qingyang Demonic Fire" of the Six Demonic Sects. It is definitely not something that ordinary magic weapons can resist.
After getting the judgment that the other party could kill him at any time, Han Li's lips were a little dry, and his heart was beating violently.
It took a lot of effort before he barely restrained the urge to run away immediately. He knew very well that if he acted rashly at this time, he would die even faster.
But handing over one-third of the primordial spirit to the other party, Han Li said that he would not do it. This is almost like giving your life to the other party.
Because as long as the opponent destroys these consciousnesses on the Forbidden God Card, the cultivator who lacks this part of the primordial spirit will become an idiot at least, and live in chaos from then on, or die on the spot due to insanity.
Moreover, this can restrain other people's nascent spirit's vicious spells, and only monks who have entered the Nascent Soul Stage can cast them. The monks in the alchemy stage do not have such supernatural powers.
Han Li forced himself to gather his mind and looked at the others. See what other people can do to counter it.
Not far away, the monk surnamed Meng, who is also a monk in the alchemy stage, had long since disappeared without a trace of his smiling expression. Sensing Han Li looking over, he just turned his head to deal with it with a wry smile, and looked at Patriarch Jiyin again with a gloomy expression. .
Fairy Ziling, who was standing in front of her, had a fairly cold gaze. But the ten pale jade fingers on the back of her back were tangled together and twisted slightly, which made Han Li speechless.
As for Mrs. Fan and Zhuo Ruting and other Miaoyinmen monks, after seeing the power of the black magic flame, their faces were already pale. Although their expressions were still calm, the fear in their eyes could not be concealed.
Han Li licked his lips, then turned his gaze to Yinshamen's group.
At this time, the middle-aged man was moved when he saw the power of the black magic fire of the ancestor Jiyin, and half-closed his eyes.
When Han Li looked over, he said in a deep voice: "Don't be intimidated by the old devil. Since it is possessing someone else, this newly practiced supernatural power will not be used a few times, otherwise the possessing person will explode and die .Now, we can only join forces to deal with this old devil."
After the middle-aged man said this, he looked at the old monster Chi Huo in the dark cloud intentionally or unintentionally. In his heart, only by joining hands with the old monster Chihuo who is also in the late stage of alchemy, can he fight against the opponent.
But after the middle-aged man said this, there was no sound in the dark cloud, and there was no response at all. This weird situation made everyone, including Han Li, nervous.
The purple spirit fairy looked at the dark cloud coldly, without saying a word.
At this moment, Patriarch Jiyin sneered a few times, closed his hands together, and opened them up easily, and two black fireballs appeared in his hands. At this moment, everyone's countenance changed, and they were staring at the two fireballs at the same time.
But at this time, the dark cloud began to roll over, and there was a strange clang of the old monster Chihuo faintly: "Patriarch Jiyin, do you also want me to submit to you?"
"Of course, since this Patriarch has personally possessed me here, everyone will either die or recognize me as the master, no one will be an exception." Jiyin Patriarch looked at the dark cloud and said lightly.
"Okay! Okay! A mere possessed body dares to fight against the owner of this island! It seems that only the power of the magic fire will be known." The red fire monster seemed to be furious, and the dark clouds rolled more and more fiercely. The sound also became louder for a while.
Seeing that Chihuo and Patriarch Jiyin finally broke up, the people from Miaoyinmen and Yinshamen felt relieved at the same time! If this old monster fights together, it's not like he's invincible in a fight.
After all, the "Sunflower Water Magic Art" practiced by the old monster Chi Huo is also a well-known skill in Chaotic Star Sea, so it might be able to restrain the opponent's magic fire!
"Senior Ji Yin, are you not afraid that people from the Star Palace will come to your door if you use the Forbidden God Art so recklessly? As far as I know, this Forbidden God Art is strictly forbidden by the Heavenly and Star Sages, you Nascent Soul masters." At this moment, Fairy Ziling suddenly asked such a question.
Even a Nascent Soul stage old devil like Patriarch Jiyin, his expression changed slightly when he heard about Xinggong and Tianxing.
But he immediately looked normal, and said with a sneer: "You know a lot, girl! It is true that Xinggong has such a ban on us, but this is a thing of the past. Do you think that today's Do the Heavenly Star Twin Saints dare to leave the Heavenly Star City so easily? As long as the Heavenly Star Twin Saints don’t make a move, what else can the rest of the Star Palace do to us!”
This sentence was like a bolt from the blue, which shocked Han Li and the others. Only the middle-aged people and other people from the Yin Shamen did not show any strangeness, as if they knew about it a long time ago.
Fairy Ziling's heart sank suddenly, but then she decisively said coldly to the middle-aged man: "You and senior Chi Huo will deal with this old devil, and the others will deal with those traitors first, and finally deal with that old devil together." Old devil!"
These words startled the middle-aged man slightly, but he immediately realized and waved to the monks under him.
"Do as she says for the time being. If we don't repel this old devil, none of us will survive."
Then he looked at the opposite side with a frosty face, and the dark cloud of the scarlet fire monster also flew over his head with a flicker, forming a joint gesture.
The alchemy disciples of the Yin Shamen looked at each other for a few moments, then flew to Han Li and the others without saying a word, and looked coldly at the betrayed Elder Zhao and the others.
Seeing that they didn't have to directly face the terrifying demon fire of the Jiyin Patriarch, the monk surnamed Meng and other members of the Miaoyin Sect looked much better. They also took out the magic weapon and sprayed the magic weapon, ready to fight.
But Han Li, who stood at the end of the crowd, frowned.
For some reason, the situation in front of him made him feel very bad, as if something bad was about to happen.
He himself also felt that there was something wrong. Did this Ji Yin patriarch really rely on possessing Dafa to deal with a group of them without a helper
He licked his somewhat dry lips, and with a thought in his mind, he whispered a few words to Qu Hun before he sprayed out the Luhuang Sword.