Divine Eye Transcends Tribulation

Chapter 44

Next to Yang Zihe, the only remaining team of casual cultivators glanced at each other and rushed out, but the direction they were heading seemed to be a side room!
"You bastards, you won't even let go of the souls of casual cultivators who follow you!" Seeing someone take advantage of the chaos and go straight to the wing room, I don't know who yelled, but I saw a thunderclap, a barrier made of thunder and lightning , directly stopped these people.

The situation became even more chaotic. All kinds of magical powers bloomed like fireworks in the entire mansion, and there were screams from time to time. In a short time, more than a dozen people died!

At this moment, Yin Yu was standing there with an imperceptible smile on his face, and behind him, the five disciples of the Hermit School were also doing the same.

Under the cover of the sleeve robe, Yin Yu was sketching something with his index finger, and saw very thin black lines floating out silently, after sticking to the ground, they quickly extended towards the dozen or so dead men.

The thin black thread was like a tentacle, tightly binding the dozen or so dead loose cultivators, and as the thread was retracted, the illusory souls were pulled away by the thread, and after shrinking, they quickly returned to Yin Yu's hands!
Soul arrest!

Although the cultivation base of the dozen or so people was not high, they also had cultivation bases in the late stage of foundation establishment. For Yin Yu, as long as the number was sufficient, this level of strength was still somewhat useful.

"There is nothing good about this hermit sect now!" Ziying said in a low voice, she could tell that Nan Ruoxian and Qi Aotian had already noticed such a secret scene.

When Xu heard something, Yin Yu's eyes shifted, he grinned, and smiled at Ziying and the others. His cold eyes made people shudder.

"Sin, sin." Master Yiming shook his head, and those casual cultivators who had been clustered around him rushed out at some point. It has turned into a random fight.

It doesn't matter who you are, no matter what camp you are in, you are here to grab the treasure. If you die one more time, you will have more chances to get the treasure!
The three of Nan Ruoxian, Qi Aotian and others, together with Yang Zihe, Master Yiming, etc., the alliance of the four sects gradually came together through the chaos. , has been very little.

"Chen An, I have always regarded you as my best brother, but you actually hurt me!" In the confusion, a man with blood-stained hair and a weak left arm hanging by his side roared angrily.

"Brother Wang, who told you to grab that treasure with me? Don't blame me for being cruel, brother. I will take this high-grade spiritual weapon for you!"

The location of the two of them was impressively at the door of the wing room!
These two people should have a good relationship. Taking advantage of the chaos, they wanted to take the high-grade spiritual weapon in the wing room as their own!

"Don't even think about it, if I can't get it, don't even think about it!" The monk surnamed Wang was already seriously injured, so he gritted his silver teeth and bit the tip of his tongue, spraying a mouthful of blood on the opposite body!

This blood is not red, but a strange green!
"Rottenness! Ah! Damn it!" As his best friend, how could he not know what this green liquid was!

Immediately afterwards, where the green liquid splashed on Chen An's body, green smoke rose, and his huge body, under the corrosion of the green liquid, turned into blood in less than two breaths!
In fact, in this chaotic fight, many monks died at the door of the side room, especially the side room whose door had been opened, with the most corpses at the door.

Fighting is fake, but treasure hunting is real!
The three alliance teams of demon cultivators, ghost cultivators, and demon cultivators also suffered a lot of casualties. Luo Ming, who was standing still and just watching, had already made a move at this time. Hei, dancing, the wind gusts, and those who are swept by the wind of his palm turn into blood in a short time!
Through the layers of silhouettes, in the middle of the opened wing room, on an antique table, there are a pair of short knives with colorful lights on display.

Within half a stick of incense, dozens of people died, and their souls were all detained by Yin Yu with secret techniques.

Here, Luo Ming Yao's palm was waving, and his own cultivation base had reached the middle stage of alchemy, coupled with the fierce offensive, several people had been killed by him in a short period of time.

"As a righteous person, how can this monster kill innocent people indiscriminately! Fellow Daoists, help me!" The voice came, and it turned out to be one of those small faction alliances.

At the beginning of the fight, these people were extremely cautious and did not participate.

The person who spoke before, with a figure like lightning, walked through many fighting monks, and soon came to Luo Ming's side, raised his hand, held a copper hammer in his hand, and smashed it down on the top of Luo Ming's head!

"Eliminate demons and protect the way! Eliminate demons and defend the way!" Someone yelled loudly, and these monks of the small sect were mobilized in an instant, no longer standing idly by, and rushed up directly!

As a monk of a small sect, he did not attach himself to such a top sect as Shenyi Sect at the beginning, because although their sect is small, they also have a sense of arrogance.

The world is getting worse and the righteous way has fallen. They are extremely disgusted with these demons and demons who are allied with the three ways. They did not take action before because they were cautious. Now some people shout to eliminate demons and defend the way. How can they, who claim to be righteous people? Can bear it any longer!
"Hmph, a bunch of guys who can't control themselves!" Among the ghosts, there was a guy in a black robe, with only phosphorescent pupils showing at his eyes. His voice was like the night wind in the grave, and he was like the leader of the ghosts!

While saying this, the many ghost cultivators behind him turned into clouds of black mist and went directly to meet them!
These ghost cultivators came roaring, their hands and feet were like whips, and their ends were as sharp as blades, they swept them repeatedly, making the sound of ghosts screaming!
"Get up! Thunder Prison!" Ivan was the first to collide with the ghost cultivator, but when he saw his hands clenching formulas, in an instant, endless thunder was attracted, and under his control, rounds of silver thunder fell. Inside, it seems to have formed a purgatory composed of thunder!

Anyone who cultivates the way of ghosts will be robbed by thunder!

"Fellow Daoist Ivan, this old man is here to help you!" An old man stepped up to Ivan's side and roared, "Wind!" , appeared suddenly!
Ivan nodded, controlling hundreds of thunderbolts above his head, and was about to kill a rushing ghost cultivator.

Mutation prominence!

Severe pain swept over, and Ivan watched in disbelief as his right arm exploded, and the splattered flesh and blood spread out in front of his eyes. The piercing pain almost made him faint!
On the side, the old man holding the strong wind in his hand, under Ivan's unbelievable eyes, a large black mist burst from his body, and when the black mist dissipated, he still looked half human!

Most of the flesh and blood was gone on that pale face, and under the black robe, only dry bones remained on a pair of feet, and in those empty eye sockets, there were still a few maggots crawling in and out!

"Damn... damn ghost cultivator!" Ivan endured the severe pain, and just as he was about to escape, a demonic wind shot up beside him. With a sneer, a terrifying face was already pasted on his forehead!

Immediately afterwards, a pair of arms hugged him tightly!
Jie Jie's sneer sounded in my ears. In the magic wind, the man hugged Ivan like this, and the two spun quickly. This monstrous demonic energy covered the figure.

No screams came out, no blood mist burst out, and after a few breaths, as the demon cultivator stopped, there was no shadow of Ivan in his arms, leaving only a blood-stained shirt, which fell to the ground.

"Ivan!" The screaming person seemed to be quite familiar with Ivan. He screamed and rushed over directly, as if he wanted to avenge him!
The cultivator of the Demon Dao stood on the spot, seeing this person rushing, he was not afraid at all, but what he didn't expect was that when the figure approached him, the direction suddenly changed, and he went straight to the other side room. go!

boom!
The door of the wing room was knocked open by the strong wind.

A scent that belonged exclusively to the elixir soon wafted out.

On the table in the middle of the room, there were hundreds of porcelain bottles, and the aroma of those pills came from these porcelain bottles!
For a while, there was a brief silence in the chaotic field. There are so many people present, and there are many researchers who are quite experienced in pills. Only someone exclaimed: "Yes... it is the Blood Demon Pill, and there is also the Expansion Pill." !"

Blood Demon Pill and Vein Expansion Pill are pills that are quite beneficial to alchemy monks. Even if they are placed in the twelve major sects like Shenyimen, they are rare items. It is roughly estimated in this room now that There are hundreds of them!
"Hahahaha! This high-grade spiritual weapon is mine!" With a cry of ecstasy, the monk with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks grabbed the five-color dagger in his hand while everyone was distracted!
However, after the ecstasy, the sharp-mouthed monkey-cheeked monk suddenly exploded, and in the blood mist, someone snatched the five-color dagger, and put it into the storage ring at such a fast speed that the blood mist dispersed, and the five-color dagger Also disappeared!

Killing people and seizing treasures in one go, and hiding her body under the watchful eyes of everyone, this level of strength made Nan Ruoxian frowned.

Qi Aotian didn't move, Yang Zihe, Master Yiming and others naturally didn't like this kind of magic weapon, Yin Yu, Nan Ruoxian glanced at him, at this time Yin Yu's gaze was on the hundreds of pills, It wouldn't be him after all.

Could it be one of the three ways of demons and ghosts?

Nan Ruoxian shook his head slightly. The man who died before had already reached the early stage of alchemy. With this level of strength, if he wanted to kill him in one blow, he would need at least the middle stage of alchemy.

Looking at this place, there are very few people who can have such a cultivation level.

"Interesting, it seems that someone is hiding it very deeply!" Qi Aotian's voice came, and at this time, he had already stepped towards the wing where hundreds of blood demon pills were placed.

Tianshizong has already moved, but Yin Yu's side is faster!
A total of five coffins flew out of Yin Yu's long sleeves. These coffins were initially very small, but quickly grew larger after landing, standing on the spot!

squeak-

This sound came from inside the coffin, and there was even a sharp sound of fingernails rubbing against the wood surface, and even a sound like grinding teeth!

All of a sudden, those monks who were going to rush into the room to snatch the Blood Demon Pill stopped one after another, even Qi Aotian stopped!

"Is it the art of controlling corpses?" Qi Aotian's pupils contracted, and a lightning talisman was already in his hand!
In the upright coffin, the scalp-numbing sound of nails rubbing against each other became clearer. At the same time, the coffin lid seemed to be breathing, opening a gap from time to time, and then closing it again.

The five people from Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple who had been chanting Buddhist sutras all stopped, and looked at the five coffins with compassion. Such desecration of corpses is the most intolerable for Buddhism, but the other party is a hermit, even if they don't like it, But also helpless!
The position of these five coffins happened to be at the door of the wing room, and for a while, no one dared to move them!

"That's the Blood Demon Pill. Fellow Daoists, why don't we snatch such a large number of Blood Demon Pills together? Even if each of us gets one, it's better than taking one from the hermit sect!" The provocative voice repeated.

Nan Ruoxian couldn't help but stare. The man was standing behind a group of monks, and he couldn't see his face clearly.

As soon as this remark came out, all the monks became restless.

Compared to their prudence, the Three Schools of Demonic Dao, Demonic Dao, and Ghost Dao are much happier. It’s just a coffin, so there’s nothing to be afraid of. Even if you are the chief disciple of the Hermit School, we are not vegetarians!
Everyone in the ghost way rushed over, especially the leader, whose mid-stage cultivation of alchemy was fully revealed. He only saw a black mist drifting by, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at the coffin, the door of the wing room!
"Presumptuous!" Seeing that the people of the ghost way were about to rush into the room, Yin Yu shouted loudly. With his left hand, he made a tactic, and the coffin lids of the five coffins burst open. Under the extremely strong breath, the leader of the ghost way was blocked The stature froze!
Inside the coffin, five zombies with withered faces, sunken eye sockets, dark skin and shriveled skin jumped out at once!
The five zombies were all covered in black coarse cloth.

(End of this chapter)