"Everyone, I'll say it again, we brothers have secular affairs to clean up, and you all want to hunt for treasures, please go elsewhere."
The white-faced old man said in a cold voice, letting out a monstrous evil spirit.
What was extremely strange was that the group of monks still did not respond, and stood in the field one by one dumbly, blocking the entrance firmly.
"I am working in the Black Eyebrow Empire, do you really want to get involved?"
The silver-bearded old man reported his family name, his heart suddenly sank, and he had a bad feeling.
But even though he has a big brain, he definitely can't think of the real answer.
"Okay, shameless, let's keep them all!"
The purple-robed youth was full of arrogance, and he shouted, and a golden angry dragon spewed out from his palm, and the rushing energy easily enveloped the audience.
The giant dragon just sprayed out, and the violent spiritual power reappeared, and the giant dragon disappeared in an instant.
The purple-robed youth was horrified to find out that all the twenty monks in the arena had sacrificed their divine infants.
"This, this is crazy, he is crazy!"
The silver-bearded old man shouted in despair, frantically pumping out spiritual power, weaving one after another spiritual walls around his body.
The white-faced old man stared at Xu Yi in horror, and roared from the depths of his throat, "What the hell are you doing?"
Before the sound of drinking fell, the sword energy filled the sky and shot directly at the flesh bodies of all the god babies who had escaped.
A group of divine infants were mobilized almost at the same time, and the violent spiritual power almost filled the stone room with a thousand square meters.
The overbearing sword energy of the white-faced old man was also unable to show his power in such a crazy spiritual violence.
The purple-robed young man and the white-faced old man met each other's eyes, both of them were deeply puzzled.
There is a huge difference between the battle between the experienced powerhouses and the spiritual roots.
The root of the difference lies in the difference in spiritual power. The spiritual power of a monk with spiritual roots is based on the spiritual power between heaven and earth. The higher the level of cultivation, the higher the control over the spiritual power. The high-level almost has an absolute suppression effect on the low-level.
And the Yingyuan of the strong man of calamity is his own, even if he fights against the strong man of thunder, there will be no situation where the Yingyuan is out of control.
However, the infant essence of the high-level powerhouse is more solid and rich, and the power of the divine infant is stronger, and it also has an absolute advantage against the low-level calamity.
Although the situation was chaotic at the moment, the purple-robed youth and the white-faced old man were both startled and not panicked.
In the end, none of the twenty people in front of me were strong men, but any one of them could deal with it calmly, not to mention winning the battle, and successfully escaped without any problem.
What's more, two people gathered together.
Therefore, although the current situation is chaotic, it does not collapse.
The only thing to worry about is that this group of people came out of their babies as soon as they came up, which is completely unreasonable.
Everyone knows that the separation of soul and flesh is the most taboo for monks in battle. Once the soul and flesh are separated, the defense of both will be reduced, giving the enemy the possibility to defeat them one by one.
If the spirit is destroyed, everything will be destroyed, and the destruction of the body will be an irreparable blow to the monk.
What's more, the divine baby is out of the body, and there are some rare yin objects, which are born to restrain the divine baby. Once attacked by surprise, they will be destroyed instantly.
Therefore, it is always a last resort to separate the divine infant from the body.
But as soon as the group of people in front of them came up, the baby was separated from the body, so there was no last resort.
Although there are many disadvantages of the separation of the divine infant, there is one great advantage, that is, the control over the spiritual power of the infant will be greatly improved.
Shicai, the attacks of the purple-robed youth and the white-faced old man were not insignificant, but they were easily destroyed when a group of divine infants gathered together.
Even the white-faced old man's attack on the monks' bodies was easily defended.
As a result, the situation in front of him is quite dangerous.
Not every Thunder Tribulation powerhouse is prepared to deal with the evil spirits of the Divine Infant.
"Capture the thief first and capture the king!"
The young man in purple yelled loudly, his stature swelled up, and he slammed it towards Xu Yi.
More than ten divine infants arrived in an instant, surrounded him and attacked him fiercely.
The baby's escape speed is not comparable to the physical body at all. Almost instantly, the purple-robed youth fell into the siege and survived the thunder calamity. slight.
But in the long run, it is not the way to break the situation.
Almost at the same time that he was under siege, the white-faced old man also fell into the siege.
In a battle of this level, the silver-bearded old man could barely protect himself and did not dare to act rashly.
In the blink of an eye, the battle had lasted for nearly a hundred breaths, and Xu Yi had been watching from the sidelines. The greenness on the faces of the purple-robed youth and the white-faced old man was getting stronger and stronger.
The two of them had already put out their desire to destroy Xu Yi, and they just wanted to get out.
Naihe fell into a tight siege, in a small space, the combined force of a group of divine infants was so powerful that it was beyond imagination, and it was almost impossible for them to move an inch.
"Brother, protect me!"
The purple-robed youth let out a long roar, and his figure grew taller again. Although he did not manifest magic skills like the ghost-faced man, he also grew into a huge monster with the height of two people. The next moment, a golden light flashed, and a golden light appeared from the top of the purple-robed youth's head. A divine infant, his divine infant appeared, immediately created a strong deterrent to other divine infants.
This kind of coercion is like a wolf against a sheep, an eagle against a rabbit, it is the fear engraved in the bones.
Almost in an instant, the group of god babies who were attacking him with his physical body retreated in haste. The purple-robed youth gave a long roar and rushed towards the white-faced old man. Almost at the same time, the group of god babies who besieged the white-faced old man also hurriedly dispersed.
The god baby of the purple-robed youth made great achievements one after another, and his aura soared towards Xu Yi. The god baby held his hand, and a lightsaber was instantly generated. The god baby of the purple-robed youth was about to throw the lightsaber at Xu Yi Go, Chi Wuchong swayed and appeared unsteadily.
It is really satisfied with its current life. Compared with being locked in the endless void in the past, now it can come out every now and then to let the wind out and help the devil bite people. It is already considered a happy life.
However, Chi Wuchong thinks that he still has a dream, that is, one day he will completely escape from the endless void and find a new home. At present, he has already seen some signs of it.
Before the purple-robed youth's divine infant could let out a pitiful howl, it was shattered by Chi Wuchong's nostrils, summoning souls and devouring the stars.
All the baby gods were stunned, and Xu Yi shouted, "What the hell are you still doing!"
A group of god babies hurriedly besieged the terrified white-faced old man, but within a hundred breaths, the body of the white-faced old man who had only managed to parry was dismembered. Broken to pieces by the impatient Chi Wuchong, he threw himself into the radiant banner of summoning souls.
"I'm Elder Su of the Black Eyebrow Empire. The two countries are at war. If you don't kill me, I'm useful. I really have..."
The silver-bearded old man begged for mercy hastily.
Xu Yi collected resources all over the ground, collected more than ten elves, and threw an Origin Seal Bead at the silver-bearded old man, "Eat it."
The silver-bearded old man snatched it like holding a elixir, and swallowed it hastily.