super unscrupulous student

Zhuo Yifan knew that the time when Ouyang Qingzhi couldn't feel his own breath should be the time when he vomited blood inexplicably and refined the blood to condense the soul pool.

However, the memory of that time is blank.

"Qingzhi, I'm sorry for making you worry, and I'm fine now." Zhuo Yifan stroked Ouyang Qingzhi's hair lovingly, and said with some guilt.

"Yifan, An Chenyin and this group have no good intentions and are trying to plot against you all the time. You must be careful." Ouyang Qingzhi said worriedly.

"Don't worry Qing Zhi, I have my own plan in my heart, they want to plot against me, hehe, I don't know who is plotting whom." Zhuo Yifan smiled very sinisterly.

Ouyang Qingzhi was shocked. Following Zhuo Yifan's gaze, she seemed to have discovered something, and said in a low voice: "Yifan, you did it on purpose. This trick is really wonderful."

Ouyang Qingzhi and Zhuo Yifan were connected with each other, and Zhuo Yifan understood everything with one thought, and immediately applauded secretly.

At this moment, the crowd was already agitated. These people risked their lives to follow Anchen and Yindang. They originally wanted to share a piece of the pie. Who would have thought that they would be so overbearing, and they would not give everyone a sip even though they had a lot of holy water.

Some extreme people have already started to breathe fire in their eyes, planning to rush forward to have a few sips.

Anchen and Yindang Anbao and other amazingly talented masters are trying their best to comprehend the "Golden Body Jue". From time to time, golden light will appear from their bodies, and golden runes will flash on them from time to time.

Apparently, this divine art was so powerful that it actually increased their physical bodies by [-]% in an instant.

This is even more so when everyone's eyes are spitting fire, watching so many treasures but not being able to get them, the feeling is simply indescribable.

Zhuo Yifan sighed and said, "Holy Water from the Yellow Springs combined with Netherworld Golden Body Art is a perfect match! Even a fool with dull aptitude can make a breakthrough in a short period of time, but it's a pity that they are so domineering, otherwise, the entire team's combat power will be destroyed. It has improved a lot.”

Zhuo Yifan's words were not too loud, so that the people around could hear them clearly.

This is like a fuse, instantly detonating everyone's emotions.

Elder Anyan has done so much along the way, but was abandoned by Anchen Yindang and others, and now he has been driven out so far. At this moment, everyone felt deep sympathy for Zhuo Yifan.

In addition, more than 5000 believers were even more angry when they saw their idols being treated so unfairly.

Soon, the holy water was filled by the core disciples, not a single drop was left.

And An Chen, Yin Dang and others also completely memorized "Golden Body Jue" in their minds.

Without the treasure, these people finally put down the cold iron long arrow, but they still didn't allow everyone to approach.

Secretly said: "Young master, we have firmly remembered the Nether Golden Body Art, what should we do now?"

"Destroy!"

An Chen said almost without thinking.

Such a deadly weapon must of course be in his own hands.

As for those family monks, they didn't take it seriously at all. It is impossible for any of these people to get out alive.

Seeing the monks suddenly attacking the altar, Zhuo Yifan's face changed drastically: "Damn, these bastards, they remembered that "Golden Body of the Netherworld" will be destroyed, obviously they don't want us to get it."

As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn't suppress the anger in their hearts.

Ouyang Qingzhi said coldly: "Damn it, they didn't take us to heart at all. Sooner or later we will die, so we might as well fight them."

After finishing speaking, I will rush forward.

Zhuo Yifan quickly grabbed her, and persuaded her in a low voice: "Don't be reckless. Although they are small in number, they are all elite masters in the Mahayana period. We are not opponents at all. We have to find an opportunity to give them a fatal blow."

Ouyang Qingzhi said fiercely: "Fortunately for them, how come these bastards will not be punished by heaven!"

Zhuo Yifan said sternly: "Don't worry, if they go against the law, God will not be able to see them, and they will suffer retribution sooner or later."

The affectation of the two made the dissatisfaction in the hearts of the monks reach its peak.

But as Zhuo Yifan said, the difference in strength between the two sides is too great, and it is just a delivery of food.

Everyone looked at the group of core disciples with unwilling eyes.

Rubbles flew, and "Golden Body of the Netherworld" was quickly destroyed by An Chen and others.

An Bang secretly frowned, always feeling something was wrong.

It's too easy to destroy this god-level skill!

But the trace made him unable to find any flaws. It was indeed after countless years of precipitation, and it looked very old.

Otherwise, he would really suspect that this was Zhuo Yifan's conspiracy.

An Chen did not have the slightest doubt, looked at An Bao and said: "Where is the Nai He Bridge, it should be time for us to cross the bridge now."

Secretly said: "It's just ahead, but young master, these people didn't drink the holy water of the Yellow Spring, I'm afraid they won't be able to cross the Naihe Bridge! According to the legend, without the holy water of the Yellow Spring to cover up their breath, they are easy to be attacked by monsters under the bridge."

An Chen shrugged disapprovingly, and said with a smile: "Then let them seek their own blessings! The holy water of the Yellow Springs is such a precious treasure, of course it must be used on valuable people. Such a group of waste, if they die, they will die! "

Hearing such words, even Zhuo Yifan had the urge to strangle him to death.

This bastard, Nima, is simply inhuman, cold-blooded, cruel, and emotionless.

After An Chen finished speaking, she turned around and walked forward.

This time, he didn't want the monks in the tribulation period to take the lead.

Because the Naihe Bridge is said to be very dangerous, there are countless terrifying monsters under the bridge, and they will attack outsiders desperately.

Only those who have the aura of the holy water of the underworld can avoid the monster's attack and reach the opposite side successfully.

Obviously, most people knew about this legend, and all of a sudden, everyone's faces became extremely ugly.

Even if there is a vow to bind, even if it is related to the interests of the family, at this moment, everyone has decided in their hearts to be themselves for a minute, and never to be humiliated and controlled by An Chenyindang and others.

"Guys, you can also try your luck, but you have to wait until I cross the bridge." An Chen smiled darkly: "Elder An Yan, since you like to share weal and woe with others, then stay here and accompany them. Take a step."

After speaking, everyone walked forward.

3000 meters ahead, a small bridge can be seen looming in the mist.

Obviously, that is the legendary Naihe Bridge.

The Naihe Bridge is mysterious and unpredictable. No one present has ever seen it, but at this moment, no one doubts it.

Because that's how it was marked on the map of the dark explosion.

Zhuo Yifan really stayed at the end, but when he saw the backs of An Chen and all the masters, he bit his lip tightly.

It seemed that the grief and indignation had reached the extreme, making the monks around feel uncomfortable for a while.

In fact, how did they know that Zhuo Yifan was laughing so much that his stomach hurt.

These people are so easy to deceive.