Chapter 1267: Intercept

Han Dong is particularly concerned about his uncle.

Originally, this blood mountain had insufficient manpower. If you encounter any demon disciple, it would be very dangerous, but Han Dong still selected five people. One of them, like him, is a strong person at the eighth level of Qi training. Of the four people, one is practicing Qi Qi seventh level, and the last three are Qi practicing sixth level.

This camp is not luxurious.

Zhong Ming asked Han Dong to find this camp, which had already explained that the old fox Zhong Ming was going to show the Demon King to death. Even when he was away, there were six people around, he believed that the Demon King could not run away.

Among the six people, two have eight levels of qi training, one has seven levels, and three high-level qi practitioners!

When Li Tian saw the six of them, he was secretly surprised. He didn't expect Zhong Ming to be so cautious, for fear of running away.

In fact, this is what Zhong Ming had to do. After all, in his eyes, the big devil has a degree of relaxation, his hole cards are endless, and there are many tricks, and the help of monsters...All these have to be made him pay attention to, afraid Overturning the ship in his own gutter, he will lose a lot by then.

Even if he had the conditions, he would call a few eighth-level Qi training disciples to accompany him together, so he was relieved.

"Let's go, let's set off!" Zhong Ming was energetic and urged the spirit boat to let everyone board the ship. He seemed to have seen that there were countless spirit grasses in front of him, beckoning to him, and the door to the road to foundation has been opened for him. Even Jindan Avenue, because of the appearance of the Five Elements Fruit, gave him hope.

Li Tian touched the fat cat's head, soothing it about to riot.

The fat cat’s wisdom is not inferior to others, and he naturally knows his current state. The six monks around Zhong Ming basically watched them motionlessly, keeping them under surveillance, especially Han Dong, with his eyes , With joking and mockery.

He seemed to think that the big devil was already in his palm.

How could the fat cat, who has always been free, endured such torture.

So it was thinking about doing it. If it weren't for Li Tian to calm down, it might have been patted out.

"Cross knees, meditate." Li Tian said four words, beating the fat cat in secret, and then he crossed his knees, closed his eyes, and did not practice. He began to think about everything and summarize the countermeasures.

Now, even if there is no freedom, Zhong Ming will still take care of himself, after all, Zhong Mingke still has to make a fortune on himself.

So, don't worry about security issues for now.

"Han Dong, alert!" Suddenly, the galloping spirit boat stopped, and Zhong Ming shouted loudly. The whole body began to emit moisture, spreading to the surrounding at a very fast speed.

After all, Han Dong is a cultivator of the eighth level of qi training. He reacted quickly. He quickly stood up and observed the surroundings. At the same time, the three sixth levels of qi training also looked at each other. They all saw the solemnity in their eyes and stared closely. demon king.

A group of people has been well prepared and the division of labor is very clear.

Lingzhou, under Zhong Ming's urging, slowly sank.

Because it was daytime, the surrounding area was very bright, but it was very quiet, and there was no trace of monk activity.

Zhong Ming's face was very dignified. He kept emitting moisture all the way, because he could feel someone peeping behind him from time to time.

Finally, the person following behind bumped into his moisture and showed his feet.

"I don't know which Taoist friend it is. Zhong has been tolerating you for a long time. Please take care of yourself!" Zhong Ming said coldly. He knew that this time tracking, such a long distance, the other party's purpose is obvious, and it must be bad. .

Jie Jie Jie...

After Zhong Ming finished speaking, these words of laughter came from the quiet world, and then, an old figure appeared in the void.

He wears a black hat and a black robe. This outfit is very peculiar, as if it can absorb light and hides in the daytime.

"Old ghost?!" After seeing the old man's appearance, Zhong Ming's expression suddenly changed!

And Han Dong and the others, although they were only in the foundation period, they were shocked after hearing the words Old Ghost Nether, and there was a look of fear in their eyes.

Only Li Tian was amazed. He didn't know who this old ghost was. He had such a momentum when he came on the court, and the enemy's spirit was greatly reduced.

This old ghost is a demonic cultivator. When he was practicing the seventh level of Qi, he killed 999 babies in his life in order to refine a magic weapon and refine the spirit of ghost flags. He was cruel and vicious. . However, this old ghost was a disciple of the Eastern Immortal Sect. After learning about it, the head of the Eastern Immortal Sect was immediately furious. He severely injured the old ghost with a palm and expelled him from the sect.

The power of this palm was obvious to many disciples of the martial arts, and felt that even if this old ghost was immortal, it would be abolished in this life and it would be difficult to make progress.

However, the old ghost is so talented that he not only survived, but also had a half-step foundation for his cultivation. After that, he came to the host immortal gate to admit his mistakes and vowed not to do magical things again.

After discussion, the upper level of Dongdao Immortal Gate finally decided to let Old Ghost of Nethermite belong to Zongmen.

This matter caused waves in the Tianyuan Continent at that time. The four righteous sects disagree, but most of them advocated killing the old ghosts. Unfortunately, the Dongdao Xianmen firmly disagreed. The reason was--

Right now, the righteous sect is declining, and the demonic disciples are rampant, the righteous sect must not fight internally to brutalize a strong man who has built a foundation.

Even the host fairy door said that as long as the old ghost's injury is cured, he might be able to step into the foundation building!

From this, we can see the horror of this old ghost.

Rumor has it that he has an undefeated record of using spirit refining ghost flags to fight the foundation!

"Jiejie, after returning to the sect, the old man has acted in a low-key manner for many years. I didn't expect you to know the old man." The old man's figure was very cold, like a poisonous snake whispering.

Zhong Ming's expression was very embarrassed, and he stared at the old ghost. He knew that this time, facing the old ghost, he probably had no chance of winning at all.

Even if it is the same half-step foundation building, it is a world of difference.

After all, Old Ghost Nether has lived for so many years, and his talents are outstanding. All his methods have exploded. I am afraid that it is just building a foundation, which will also cause headaches.

"I don't know what the seniors are here, what is the so-called?" Zhong Ming asked, asking his own attitude, only asking the other party to pass by accidentally, or to come to him for official business.

Jiejie, the old ghost of the ghost smiled, and a blue flame began to appear all over his body.

As soon as this kind of flame appeared, it immediately reduced the surrounding temperature by a few minutes, which was as shocking as the underworld in hell.

Now idiots can see that Old Ghost is about to do it!

"Hand over the Great Devil, otherwise, you all will die!"

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