Chapter 1739 The Demonic Infant Escapes

The fat monk raised his eyebrows, but he looked like he was seeing things clearly.

"Junior Brother Wu, it was you who suggested the matter, so you don't have to act it out in front of me, right? You should have known in your mind a long time ago whether or not to explain, and how to explain."

After his senior brother revealed his thoughts, Wu Hongfei smiled, then his eyes turned cold, and he whispered: "Sure enough, I can't hide it from my senior brother. I do have some ideas, senior brother."

"The first step now is to determine the true identity of this person and whether he is the Su Twelve we are looking for."

"If the identity is true, then even if he has a treasure hidden in his body, it is either in his dantian or in a special storage magic weapon. In short, it is inseparable from his physical body."

"It would be best if we can find the treasure. If we really can't find it, it won't be too late to bring his Nascent Soul to Senior Cui. At that time, we can also explain that it is a last resort to confirm the other party's identity."

Wu Hongfei spoke repeatedly, with a cold light in his eyes. He looked at Su Twelve with eyes full of murderous intent.

"Okay, I'll do as you say!"

The moment Wu Hongfei finished speaking, the fat monk on the side suddenly shouted in a deep voice.

With every move of his hands, a huge stream of true energy violently impacted Su Twelve's body.

"boom!"

Facing the true energy impact, Su Twelve only had time to widen his eyes and had no power to resist at all.

With a dull shocking explosion, the body was torn apart on the spot.

Immediately afterwards, a gloomy demonic aura quickly spread.

In the center of the demonic energy, there is a Nascent Soul that is more than three inches tall and covered with black evil veins. Its body is looming in the thick fog of condensed demonic energy.

"Huh? Demon baby?"

"Is this person actually a demon cultivator?"

"Senior brother, it doesn't matter whether he is a demon cultivator or not. Judging from his appearance, there is no doubt that he is the Su Twelve we are looking for. Quickly... find the treasure in him."

When they first saw the Demon Infant appear in the world, even though the two monks were incredibly powerful, they couldn't help but be stunned.

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When they reacted, two powerful spiritual consciousnesses quickly emanated from between their eyebrows, covering Su Twelve's torn body.

At the same time, while the two were distracted.

Demon Infant Su Twelve had a resolute look on his face, and his rice-like eyes shone with bright light.

The tiny little hands began to dance rapidly, making hand gestures and reciting incantations, all in one go.

"The Magic Skill of Heavenly Demon, the Movement of Stars, and the Escape!"

He shouted in a deep voice, and the moment he finished speaking, the demonic energy around his body began to surge violently.

"No, senior brother, this guy's Yuan Ying is going to run away!" Wu Hongfei exclaimed and hurriedly raised his Yuan to activate.

"Hmph! You want to run? Can you run away?"

The fat monk snorted coldly, and the huge amount of true energy that filled the surroundings was like a mountain, directly forcing it towards Demon Infant Su Twelve.

The two of them were extremely powerful in cultivation, and the fat monk was in the out-of-body stage, so their reaction was not unpleasant.

But the opportunity was lost, and now Su Twelve only showed his demon infant form.

Under the stimulation of the magic power, the space around the demon baby fluctuates, and a faint picture of stars emerges.

The two men's attack failed and failed to hit Demon Infant Su Twelve. Instead, it was submerged in the space fluctuations, making the space fluctuations become more intense.

The next moment, the Demon Infant took the opportunity to move again, threw himself into the space fluctuations, and disappeared.

Seeing the demon baby disappear, Wu Hongfei frowned and froze on the spot, "This... what kind of method is this, so weird?"

The fat monk said with a cold face: "Devils are inherently cunning, and so are demon cultivators. Judging from the way this guy performs demonic arts, it is even more rare among demonic arts. It is derived from the devil's branch."

"Demon? This...thousands of years ago, it was difficult to cultivate the world of immortality.

, forcing the demons to the star field where Tiandu is located. Now, this demon has escaped into the rift in space. It would be better if he died in the turbulent flow of space. But if he is allowed to escape into the Holy Land of Immortal Cultivation, I'm afraid..."

Staring at the space fluctuations that gradually subsided in front of him, Wu Hongfei looked sad.

The fat monk snorted coldly and said disapprovingly: "What are you afraid of? It's just a Nascent Soul stage demon infant. Even if he practices the Immortal, Heavenly Demon and Demonic Skills, he is not a real demon. What kind of waves can he make?"

"But since this person is a demon cultivator, could this be the reason why the Dao Palace targeted him that day?"

Turning his eyes rapidly, Wu Hongfei began to guess in a low voice.

"Hmph! It's understandable that Tiandao Palace targets demons. But for a mere Nascent Soul stage demon cultivator, do you think... is it worth it for the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace to personally come forward?"

The fat monk groaned.

As he spoke, more consciousness emanated from his eyebrows, covering the surrounding area.

"That's right. Although the Su Twelve Demon Infant escaped, the body remains are still there. Let's first take a look at what treasures he has on his body, right?"

Wu Hongfei nodded and hurriedly took action together.

After a stick of incense.

The two of them each withdrew their consciousness and frowned.

"How could it be? He doesn't have a magic weapon or other treasures on him?"

"Even if there is no ultimate treasure, as a monk at the Nascent Soul stage, there are still people who have their own magic treasures. But this person is the only one who has nothing but a few spiritual crystals!!!"

After repeated inspections, it was confirmed that there was no treasure at all on the wreckage left by Su Twelve.

The two looked at each other, and their expressions became extremely ugly at this moment.

"Is it possible that... the treasure is hidden in the Shiwan Mine? Or maybe it was not brought with it when it came from Tiandu?" After a slight hesitation, Wu Hongfei guessed in a low voice.

"It's hard to say!" The fat monk shook his head.

"Then what should we do now? This demon infant has escaped. Should Senior Cui know about this?"

Looking at his senior brother, Wu Hongfei continued to ask.

With a wave of his hand, the fat monk collected the remains in the air and put them into his stored magic weapon.

Then he said to Wu Hongfei: "Senior Cui is keeping a close eye on him, and we must give him an explanation. Take this man's remains, and how to speak to Senior Cui when you see him. Junior Brother Wu should know, right?"

Wu Hongfei was taken aback for a moment, then reacted and nodded quickly, "Senior brother, don't worry, you and I belong to the same sect. I will never say anything that I shouldn't say."

"Let's go!"

The fat monk pressed the spell again, and the surrounding space once again surged, engulfing the two bodies.

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Biyunxuan sect's residence.

In the exquisite courtyard of a magnificent cave, the clone of the Holy Son of Tiandao Palace was sitting in a pavilion.

The fat monk and Wu Hongfei stood aside respectfully and placed the collected remains on the ground in the pavilion.

"Senior Cui, this is the remains of Su Twelve. After the senior brother took action and seriously injured him, he originally planned to capture him alive and bring him back to senior."

"But I didn't expect that Su Twelve would actually leave his body and use magic skills to escape into the cracks in space."

"Although the two of us took action immediately, we did not expect that Su Twelve's practice was actually a demonic skill, and the method was weird, which allowed his demonic infant to escape."

Looking down at the wreckage on the ground, Wu Hongfei spoke repeatedly and quickly explained what he had planned in advance.

"Demon baby? If I remember correctly, what Su Twelve practiced is the authentic Xuanmen Dharma. You two, couldn't you just find a corpse, make up a story, and come to give me a report?"

The Holy Son of Tiandao Palace didn't even glance at the wreckage on the ground, and his sharp eyes fell directly on the fat and thin brothers.