Mesmerizing Ghost Doctor Chapter 743: Ancient coercion

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At this moment, a group of monks came with swords in the distance, headed by the dean and the vice courtyard. When they saw the scene in front of the dense forest, they were slightly startled, because they recognized one of them as the black market Gong. President.

In an instant, the two of them came behind them first.

"Chairman Gong, why are you here?" The dean asked, his eyes fell on the two dead Jindan cultivators on the ground, and at the same time, he could faintly hear the roar of battle from the dense forest.

"You are here too?" Chairman Gong looked at the dean, especially the monks who came after him, he was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that he would let all the mentors of the academy come. Saved, but...

"We rushed over after receiving the news, and I saw Feng Jiu inside, but I'm afraid I can't get in right now, you see." He motioned to look at the dense forest in front, the wave surging in the air Strong airflow.

"There are four Nascent Soul Peak powers inside, and all the power of Nascent Soul Peak is released, covering the entire dense forest. Most importantly, in the power of the Nap Soul Peak powers Among them, there is another..."

Speaking of this, Chairman Gong hesitated, looked at the dense forest in front, and did not say any more.

The dean and the vice yard looked inside, and at the same time they sensed that in addition to the coercion of the Nascent Soul Peak powerhouse he said, there was also a breath of...ancient beast!

Is Feng Jiu's natal contract beast? Is his natal contract beast actually an ancient divine beast?

The shock was suppressed, the two looked at each other, and then they heard the mentors who had gathered around them exclaimed in exclamation.

"His! With such a strong spiritual force fluctuating, can Feng Jiu still live?"

"The coercion entrained in these spiritual airflows made me feel shocked when I waited..."

"This is the coercion of the peak cultivator of Yuanying Peak!" The four elders of the academy said in unison, dispatching four cultivators of the peak of Yuanying Peak to kill a student? This is indeed generous.

Unlike everyone else, Guan Xilin, who came from behind with the gossip frisbee, directly opened the defense on the frisbee, and flew inside without stopping. Seeing this, the dean and others were shocked.

"Come back! You don't want to die!"

As soon as the anger fell, the dean and the vice yard didn't care about other things, so they hurried to catch up with them. The four Yuan Ying elders followed, but after a short pause, they followed. The other instructors saw this, looked at each other, took out the magic weapon to open the defense and followed in.

With such a powerful pressure, the Golden Core cultivators are afraid it’s difficult to do anything, but fortunately, they all have a magic weapon for defense. However, under such pressure and aura, as this year’s freshman, from the ninth class Feng Jiu from Xiaoguo, can he really live?

"Let's go in too!" said the elder Yuan Ying, the chairman of the board, with a flick of his sleeves, and went inside.

"Go!" The instructors of the academy have defensive weapons, and they naturally have them.

Nie Teng and Xiao Yihan also went inside. One of them was Prince Qingteng and the other was a descendant of the family. Naturally, there was no shortage of magic weapons.

Following them, Mo Chen, dressed in white, stopped in mid-air. He stepped on the flying sword and did not move forward, but was sensing the air current and pressure surging in the dense forest air.

The breath that was mixed in the coercion of the Nascent Soul Peak monk was not the golden core aura, nor was it the Nascent Soul aura, nor was it the breath of a sacred animal, but... the pressure of the ancients!