Merry Evil Zun Xiuxian Ji

The words of this beast god moved most of the rest of the beast gods, and they nodded in unison!Although they are not very clever, they can still know what benefits the creators will bring to them if they quarrel with each other.

Immediately finalize, continue to attack the jade liquid spirit juice of the good fortune disciples until they get in!

To them, it doesn't matter if all the aborigines who drive them die, they are most concerned about whether they can eat the flesh and blood of the Creator. Not particularly smart, only a few brains that exist are particularly easy to use.

Under normal circumstances, even if these aborigines have opened their spiritual wisdom, they are still stubborn!

One tendon has the advantage of one tendon, that is, if you look for it, you will do it with all your might, so after a brief pause, the savage chaos came again.

At this moment, the disciples of Good Fortune Sect who are in the chaos of beasts can be said to be miserable.

Especially Weng Bai, this jade liquid spirit juice is a consumable and cannot be resurrected indefinitely. If it continues to be consumed like this, his plan to attack the Broken Head Gate will come to naught, and the aborigines in front of him also make him feel a little weird , which reminded him of an event that happened in the main world back then.

Back then in the main world, Good Fortune Gate was just a small sect that hadn’t expanded everywhere. At that time, Weng Bai had just entered the main world, and he was just the most ordinary creator. The most rampant beast broke out in the main world. Chao, all the aborigines are madly attacking the Creator everywhere.

Beasts are a common thing in the main world. Every once in a while, the aborigines in the main world will go berserk, but this time it is different from the past. This time the aborigines' madness lasted very long For a long time, I have been in a state of madness!

It caused a large number of deaths and injuries to the Creator, and hundreds of small sects were crushed to powder and disappeared into the main world. This beast chaos was finally crushed by the Buddhists with their huge magical powers.

It was also that battle that made the Buddhist sect the most powerful sect in the world, and the Good Fortune Sect was the biggest beneficiary. The Good Fortune Sect did not suffer any substantial damage in this beast chaos. Since then, the Good Fortune Sect has expanded in all directions, constantly encroaching on the surrounding land, and has grown from a small sect next to a small river to the largest sect in the world.

At that time, it was said that the one who started the beast chaos was an aborigine who called himself the Bloodfall God King. He possessed extremely powerful spiritual power and was able to drive and control almost all the aborigines in the entire main world. His strength was immeasurable. However, it is said that the blood god king has been killed by the Buddha.

Although Weng Bai was not at a high level back then, he was very impressed with that beastly chaos, because it was the first beastly chaos he experienced, and that time of beastly chaos lasted for a full 500 years, completely changing the entire world. The pattern of the main world touched Weng Bai a lot.

For some reason, Weng Bai vaguely smelled the savagery that lasted for 500 years in this savagery.

Weng Bai couldn't help but feel a lump in his heart. At this time, he had no intention of going to the Toumen Gate anymore, and directly contacted the owner of the Good Fortune Gate through the secret method.This bestiality is like a dark cloud hanging over Weng Bai's head.It made Weng Bai a little out of breath. Weng Bai hadn't experienced this feeling for a long, long time.

Compared with Weng Bai, the life of Potoumen seems to be easier at once. Those aborigines entered the dense fog formation treasures of the protection faction in groups, and were turned into a part of themselves by the formation treasures. The fog has turned into a scarlet color, permeating the entire Potou Mountain.

The number of these aborigines is not large each time, at most about 30. They do not pose any threat to Potoumen at all. The disciples brought innumerable kinds of treasures. During the 30-plus days of beast chaos, more than [-] times of beast tide attacks, accumulated huge wealth for Potoumen.

It's as if someone keeps stuffing all kinds of treasures into the Potoumen. Although this feeling is boundless and beautiful, it also makes Hong Yang and the other leaders of the Potoumen feel confused. , there is no wealth that comes in vain, there must be something strange about the things that are delivered to your door.

But even though they thought so in their hearts, even if they tried their best, they couldn't find the root cause of the situation in front of them. For the time being, they could only regard it as the great fortune of their sect.

At least such things are of great benefit to the morale of the entire sect. The cultivation base of the Creator in the sect has made great progress in this short period of time, and the strength of the entire Potoumen has been raised to a higher level as a whole.

At this time, Potoumen also knew that the disciples of Good Fortune Gate were also attacked by beast tides not too far from Potou Mountain, and there were as many as [-] beast tides that attacked them, besieging them in the On the plain, the strength of Good Fortune Gate is constantly being consumed!

After hearing the news, all the disciples of the Potoumen showed strange expressions. For some reason, it seemed that these beasts and the aborigines had become their comrades-in-arms of the Potoumen. On the one hand, they kept feeding them to grow stronger. Their strength, on the other hand, helps them weaken the strength of Good Fortune Gate.

If Good Fortune Gate fails this time, its majesty will be completely lost. At that time, Good Fortune Gate will probably face the coldest test of severe cold.

Potoumen is very happy to watch this, but it is a pity that Potoumen does not have the strength to take the initiative. If he can take this opportunity to ruthlessly attack the five thousand disciples of Good Fortune Gate, the results will be even more interesting!

It's a pity that even though Potoumen was fed by the aborigines who kept pouring in, they were still completely unable to go out from Potou Mountain. After all, the number of Potoumen's disciples was still too small.

This time, the beast chaos lasted for three months. When the beast chaos finally dispersed, more than a thousand disciples of the Good Fortune Gate had been swallowed by the aborigines, and many of the remaining 4000 Good Fortune Gate disciples were also injured. , the jade liquid spirit juice has already been exhausted, and at this time, the disciples of Good Fortune Gate have changed from the initial appearance of high morale to the current appearance of drooping heads, like eggplants beaten by frost.

At this moment, it is no longer the first choice to attack Potoumen. Although they still have more than 4000 creators, they are still a force that can run rampant among countless sects in this main world, and they are fully capable of going to Potou Mountain to fight against Potou. The three hundred creators of the Toumen, but their morale has plummeted and their cultivation base has been greatly damaged, so their losses will be even greater if they attack the Toumen, so Weng Bai, who is a little tired, decided to take a break for a while, and then plan to break the Toumen Door.

Weng Bai is very clear about the heavy responsibility on his shoulders this time, they cannot retreat, once they retreat, the majesty of the Good Fortune Gate will be swept away, this is absolutely not allowed!

Weng Bai led the disciples of Good Fortune Gate all the way, avoiding the plain area that was most vulnerable to siege, and found a place to set up camp at the foot of the mountain, so that at least they would not face the embarrassing situation of being surrounded by enemies.

It can be said that the disciples of Good Fortune Sect at this time no longer have the aura of going forward and not being afraid of anyone.

When the disciples of Good Fortune Sect recuperated and restored their cultivation base by about [-]% to [-]%, Weng Bai knew that it was time to do something, and what he was thinking about now was not the Broken Head Sect, but the strange beast chaos, This beastly chaos always makes him smell a conspiracy, which makes him feel strongly uneasy, so he must understand the Potou Gate as soon as possible, and then go back to the Gate of Good Fortune, only in the Gate of Good Fortune. It is the safest, and at the same time, he is also worried that in the battle with Yelangmen, the loss of their force will affect the outcome of the battle.

In short, Weng Bai has a lot of things in his mind at this time, but he doesn't take Potoumen as a thing. After all, a small sect with only 300 people, and he has a full [-] creators in his hands, to put it bluntly , ten fight one, is it possible that they will still lose?

When Weng Bai arrived at the foot of Potou Mountain, this idea changed.

At this time, there was a huge cloud of blood mist entrenched on Potou Mountain, and the dense blood burst into red rays of light, illuminating the surrounding sky.

With Weng Bai's eyesight, it can be seen that this dense fog treasure has reached the point where it is about to take shape.

Treasures can be transformed. The power absorbed by the main treasure reaches the ultimate level and it will be transformed, but it is very rare, very rare, and the transformation of the formation treasure is even more terrible. There has been a qualitative leap. There are only two transformation treasures of their Good Fortune Sect, and there are six or seven main transformation treasures, but they are all treasures of the town faction, even if he is the deputy head. You can't take it with you when you come out.

Seeing the radiant blood-colored thick fog, Weng Baihua's eyebrows frowned together.

Whether it's him or the other disciples of Good Fortune Sect, they can see that if they want to attack Potou Sect by force, they will pay a huge price!

At this time, a figure stepped out of the blood-colored thick fog, and the one who walked out of it was Rui Bao, the deputy head.

Rui Bao smiled and said from a distance: "Sect Leader Weng came here in person, and I am terrified. I don't know if Sect Leader Weng is here as a guest? Or is there something else?"

Weng Bai smiled and said, "You should be Ruibao, the new head of the Potou Sect? Tsk tsk, it really evolved from the aborigines, with a layer of rustic on your body!"

Ruibao was not angry when he heard the words. He is an aborigine, and there is an essential difference between him and those mythical beasts. The mythical beast grew into a human form without going through the life process from childhood to adulthood, but Ruibao is different. Because of his growth process, so his intelligence level is much higher than those of those beasts, Rui Bao still looked at Weng Bai with a smile.

Weng Bai glanced at the bloody fog behind Ruibao again, and then continued: "I am not willing to beat around the bush, you have arrested three hundred disciples of my Good Fortune Sect, as long as you return them quickly If you come over here, I guarantee that Good Fortune Gate will punish you leniently. After all, everyone has made mistakes, as long as you correct them sincerely, my Good Fortune Gate will not be unreasonable!"

Potoumen has this blood-colored thick fog to protect the sect, and there are more than 300 Potoumen disciples as hostages. Even if Weng Bai came with four thousand creators, he still had to throw a mouse.After all, it would be boring to break the head door and give him three hundred heads to the ground.

Of course, if Rui Bao believed Weng Bai's words, he would be the biggest fool in the world!