My Debauched Devotion Chapter 34: You are gentle, okay?

　　I don't know when it will start, dark clouds and wind are rolling over Jianping.

　　The screaming wind rushed from all directions, and the vast spiritual energy also oscillated. The air pressure dropped suddenly, causing the hairs to stand upright, and the joints tremble.

　　 Ye Fan broke his ribs and shattered his five internal organs. The dantian reinforce that was maintained by the secret method was also broken by Chu Yan's qi, the sea of ​​qi scattered and limp to the ground...

　　 At this moment, he stood upright, his limbs twitched, twisted, entangled, and his hands actually tore a **** hole from his forehead.

　　 A huge white eyeball protruded from it, and an indescribable dark thing was cut out from the chest, suddenly stretched out countless tentacles, and with lightning speed, dragged the two lawmakers into the depths. The bottom of the ribcage.

　　All of this happened only in a few breaths!

　　 Someone suddenly jumped out of the crowd.

　　 "Nether!"

　　 Everyone turned away when they heard it, they didn't dare to look, and they ran away.

　　 Thousands of disciples quickly became a mess, running and shouting:

　　"Junior Brother Ye Fan is crazy!"

　　 "No, Junior Brother Ye Fan is Netherworld!"

　　 "No, this **** summoned Nether!"

　　 "He is an apostle!"

　　There is an emergency, the scene is chaotic, and everything is said...

　　 Although the inner sect disciples hold anti-dummy exercises every year, only once in a thousand years has the nether appeared inside the mountain guard formation.

　　 Retrospect, in retrospect, that was already yesterday!

　　 Yesterday's situation is very different.

　　 At that time, Nether appeared on the peak of the sword, with the elder holding the sword present, and the other elders were also idle. As soon as Nether appeared, the disciples had no time to react, and they disappeared in a flash.

　　 And now, Nether is a rare occurrence in Jianping at low altitude!

　　The elder holding the sword is out.

　　The elder pill is at Baicao Peak twenty miles away.

　　Bo Yunzi, the elders of the commandments, and the elders of the swordsman, all three of them are repairing and maintaining the large formation, and they cannot get out immediately.

　　 This is very dangerous!

　　"Golden Core Nether!"

　　 The two lawmakers died on the spot, and Nether quickly absorbed the spiritual power of the two, completing the upgrade from foundation building to golden core.

　　With the sadness and the vast and silent coercion like the ancient prehistoric, everyone suddenly felt the aura solidify, as if there are infinite invisible giant hands that can tear space, tearing their spiritual roots in the air.

　　 also seems to have a series of sticky, ambiguous strange bytes, like a **** or devil ringing a bell, knocking everyone's souls.

　　 Facing the two lawmakers who disappeared into the dark abyss, Luo Sheng squinted slightly, his bloated body slightly heavy.

　　 His eyelids suddenly jumped, he reacted quickly, and hurriedly shouted to the crowd:

　　 "All the disciples below Jin Dan escaped into the underground cave!"

　　"The elders are operating in a large formation, and should not take the risk of confronting the enemy, lest the higher-order Nether takes advantage of it, and we need to wait for the golden core disciples to work together to confront the enemy."

　　" Nephew Jiang, you should take Nephew Xiao away from here!"

　　 Chu Yan is still confused.

　　 In broad daylight, the big living person becomes ghostly?

　　 Where did Chu Yan have seen such battles, her face pale, her eyes frozen, her brain was blank, she didn't hear Luo Sheng calling her at all.

　　 Until Xiao Ran's palm resonated, he touched her dog's head.

　　 "Wake up!"

　　 Chu Yan was awakened suddenly, knowing that it was extremely dangerous, and dragged Xiao Ran to leave.

　　 "Let’s go quickly!"

　　 Xiao Ran was not ready to leave. He had a hunch that this Nether stared at him.

　　He wants to run away, and he is chasing after him, not knowing how many people will die tragically along the way.

　　 There are dozens of Jindan disciples on the scene, and it is not without life, not to mention the fit of Bo Yunzi is at the main peak guarding the formation, and he may take risks at critical moments.

　　"We are sword bearers, how can we leave?"

　　 Chu Yan was stunned, staring at Xiao Ran blankly, Xiao Ran, who looked elegant and elegant, actually had a hard side.

　　 There is no way, Xiao Ran can only bite the bullet and stay.

　　The black clouds are rolling, the wind is hunting, and the sorrowful howling tears the soul.

　　 Everyone keeps their minds steady.

　　Except for Xiao Ran on Jianping, there are more than 30 people in the Golden Core Realm. There are inner sect coaches, elite disciples, and the head or elder of Zongzhishan branch sect.

　　 Accompanied by the sad sound of the ghost, the ghost gradually showed its complete form.

　　 Ye Fan's head was accidentally retained, but his facial features were occupied by a huge white eyeball, which looked extremely lame.

　　 There are countless small white dots reflected in the eyes, densely packed, constantly opening and closing, shifting shape and position, forming a breathtaking strange pattern.

　　 Ye Fan's body is long gone, and thousands of slender limbs are growing on his head, encircled in a circle, like a floating sunflower.

　　 Among them, the four tentacles evolved from Ye Fan’s limbs are particularly strong and may be attacking tentacles.

　　 Sunflower Youming did not continue to attack the others except for the two lawmakers who had just started to swallow.

　　 but hung in front of Xiao Ran, making a vague whisper.

　　 "I...I am the emperor's..."

　　 Okay, you are, your whole family is!

　　 Xiao Ran didn't bother to compete with Netherworld for talent, staring at the dense white spots in his pale eyes.

　　 He suddenly discovered that these small white dots seemed to have some kind of linkage reaction with the scattered tentacles.

　　 "Not good!"

　　 He guessed that Netherworld is likely to use these white spots to try to hypnotize the golden core monks around him, and then use the tentacles to absorb the spiritual power of everyone, thereby upgrading and evolving!

　　 "Everyone quickly disperse, this thing is hypnotizing!"

　　 Everyone woke up suddenly, only to realize that their spiritual pressure was slowly escaping at an imperceptible rate.

　　 at this moment--

　　 In the northern sky, three sword shadows flew quickly.

　　"Circular sword formation!"

　　 The twelve-handled flying sword fell vertically, nailing it ten feet away from Nether, blocking most of the tentacles.

　　 In a blink of an eye, three sword shadows fell in front of everyone.

　　"All the golden cores are retreating, it is absorbing spiritual power!"

　　It is Chen Jianxing who speaks.

　　 Behind him, he followed the other two internal coaches.

　　The three cultivation bases are all Yuan Ying!

　　 Everyone on the sword flat breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly clasped their fists.

　　"Brother Chen, Brother Zhang, Brother Ouyang."

　　Chen Yingxing glanced at You Ming, and his scalp tingling expression also appeared on the vicissitudes of life and cracked face.

　　 "You don't have to be formal, this time I just invited two seniors to Jianping to watch the battle, but I didn't expect to catch up with the time."

　　 Brother Zhang and Brother Ouyang are older, both are senior coaches in the door, and the two clasped their fists towards Luo Sheng:

　　 "Sorry, I didn't have time to save the two juniors."

　　 "No one would have thought of this happening. The three seniors who arrived in time have saved us all."

　　 Luo Sheng was relieved, and quickly said to the three seniors:

　　 "I will leave it to the three senior brothers. I will go to command the disciples to retreat with the Jindan brothers and nephew."

　　The Golden Core disciples exited in an orderly manner, each returned to the area of ​​responsibility, and commanded the disciples to prevent new ghosts.

On 　　 Jianping, only Xiao Ran, Chu Yan and the three Yuan Ying coaches are left.

　　Chen Yingxing patted Xiao Ran on the shoulder.

　　 "You also go."

　　 "Me?"

　　 Xiao Ran frowned.

　　Which option one the sword bearer said?

　　 Chen Gongxing Road:

　　"The last time it was just a theoretical test, it shows that I did not misunderstand the person. You are indeed a talented swordsman, but you are only refining qi. If you die here before you go to the battlefield, Three days later, I died at the peak of the sword."

　　 Xiao Ran shook his head calmly, feeling Chen Yingxing underestimated You Ming.

　　 "We are already on the battlefield."

　　 The two Yuan Ying elders are coaching, let alone Netherworld.

　　"Bo Yunzi is watching from the top of the mountain. If it is really dangerous, you will be saved by taking the risk of using the thunder. Relax your mind, it's a trial."

　　 Xiao Ran helplessly smiled:

　　 "Netherworld won't give me a trial."

After 　　, he slashed out with a random sword. Even if it was driven by spiritual power, the sword power was superimposed on layers, and howling like a dragon, it was still quickly swallowed by Nether.

　　 The sword that killed Ye Fan in seconds was just a fart in front of Netherworld.

　　"This Nether is different. His white eyes can change forms, and his tentacles are too thin and too many. When the two work together, they will draw spiritual power with a strange hypnotic speed, and may evolve like a snowball."

　　The older brother Ouyang stroked his beard:

　　"Don’t be alarmed, Nether is also a creature, I can’t deal with a golden core Nether after waiting for three Yuanying monks?"

　　The three of them flashed, forming a horn-cutting force, enclosing Nether in the middle.

　　 "Sanmai is really free from fire!"

　　The yellow flames of the three-dimensional Nascent Infant realm spouted out, burned towards You Ming, and merged into white flames on You Ming.

　　Nether was quickly burned to ashes, and in a blink of an eye he climbed up in the ashes, and recondensed into the shape of a sunflower.

　　 "Huh?"

　　 What's even more incredible is that Nether actually absorbed the power of the Nascent Soul in the flame and quickly upgraded to Nascent Nether!

　　 The three were shocked.

　　 "How is it possible!"

　　 "What kind of ghost is this?"

　　 may be the Great Emperor Nether!

　　 Xiao Ran thought so.

　　 The Nether incarnation of Ye Fan, seems to have the wealth of the emperor in the Nether, infinitely attracting spirits, constantly regenerating and evolving in death...

　　There are usually only two ways to deal with Netherworld.

　　 The first type is to cast a ranged spell with high spiritual pressure to suppress Nether's physical body by exceeding the upper limit of Nether's absorption of spiritual power.

　　 It's a pity that the samādhi who managed to win the game really got out of the fire and failed.

　　 Next, there is only the second option-close sword fighting, physical superpower.

　　 Among the three, Chen Yingxing, the best swordsman, has a flash of figure.

　　 stepped closer to Netherworld, and slashed with a sword.

　　 It's Yuanying to Yuanying now!

　　 Even though Chen Jingxing had a solid body and first-rate swordsmanship, it was difficult to win quickly. He was quickly entangled by the thick limbs and fell into a hard fight.

　　 cut open the tentacles with a sword, and the tentacles will grow out immediately...

　　 The speed of swinging the sword could not keep up with the growth rate of the tentacles. If it weren't for Chen's solid bodywork and stepping in the blind area of ​​the tentacles, people would have disappeared.

　　 Seeing this, the two elders realized the seriousness of the problem. They were old and had negligence in their physical fitness, and they went up for nothing, so they shouted:

　　"This is not the Netherworld that I and the Yuanying monk can solve. Brother Chen can't die. Please Brother Bo Yunzi, speed down the thunder to kill the Nether!"

　　 Main peak array eyes.

　　 Bo Yunzi sat cross-legged, fell silent, unable to make a decision for a while.

　　 Jianping, behind the two old men, Xiao Ran, who has been treated as air, leads Chu Yan to the front of the two.

　　"Wait!"

　　 Xiao Ran felt that the humanoid Nether who appeared on Jianjian Peak yesterday might be related to this Nether.

　　 When the ghost saw the strong, he judged the situation and ran away.

　　 And this Netherworld's predecessor, Ye Fan, is also an old Yinbi. In the previous battle, ~IndoMTL.com~ deliberately slumped with a rock wall to lure him into breaking into the black tower.

　　 Therefore, the sun flower in front of you is ghostly. It is probably smarter than everyone thinks, and it is likely to be trapped!

　　 If you are outside the mountain guarding formation, you are lying in ambush at this moment. Once the thunder blasts and reveals the flaws, the high-ranking ghost enters in the void, the master is not there, and the head of the mountain is repaired, Zongzhi Mountain may be destroyed.

　　 But Chen Gongxing has fallen into a hard fight, and her life is in danger at any time. The real person Yinyue is still on the way, and she is not good at fighting...

　　The situation is urgent, and there is no more delay. Xiao Ran now has a plan to coach the two old men:

　　"Please two seniors here to protect me, guard against the Nether raid, and give me a hundred breath time."

　　 At this point in the situation, the two coaches no longer dare to rely on the old and sell the old.

　　 "Good."

　　 Xiao Ran immediately said to the first face behind him:

　　 "You give me dantian spiritual power."

　　 Chu Yan was slightly startled, and reminded me in a low voice:

　　"Can you stand the spiritual power of the Golden Core Realm?"

　　 Xiao Ran is speechless, when is this, still thinking about such small things!

　　 "Why didn't you ask me if you pressed me under your body last night?"

　　 The two old coaches froze and couldn't keep up with the young people's thinking for a long time.

　　 Chu Yan's face was not red, and his heart was not beating. He stood behind Xiao Ran, gathering spirit in his palm.

　　 She doesn't have to bend down, her palm is exactly the back of Xiao Ran's Dantian.

　　 With a palm up, a majestic classic realm spirit power burst into Xiao Ran's anger!

　　 "噗——"

　　 Xiao Ran didn't hold back, a mouthful of blood spurted out, gritted his teeth and settled.

　　"Will you be gentle, OK?"

　　 "Oh, good."

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