Northern Abyss Immortal Clan

Chapter 767

The depth of more than a thousand feet is nothing to the Nascent Soul cultivator who is going all out.

The crowd quickly chased out, and Wang Daoyuan followed closely behind.

Out of the crater, it was found that the Gorefiend had escaped.

At this time, the monks who were running in front had already chased south for dozens of miles.

The blood-colored light that the magic cultivator transformed into has long since escaped to.

Everyone was still chasing after him, and a cultivator even recruited a bat monster to track the Gorefiend.

Wang Daoyuan is ready to pick up the bargain, so naturally he has to follow him.

That Demon Cultivator was in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and he followed the path of body refinement, with more blood and true essence.

With such a secret technique, one can fly thousands of miles.

The group followed behind the bat monster and chased south.

Soon, everyone came to the edge of the island.

The bat no longer flew forward, but hovered over a small patch of sea.

This Gorefiend is not stupid. He knows that if he keeps running away, he does not have any advantage, so he flees into the sea, trying to escape the pursuit with the help of sea water.

This demon cultivator burned blood essence and true essence, and used the escape technique to escape thousands of miles. Now he is half-dead.

Even if it enters the sea, it is impossible to escape too far.

Naturally, everyone was unwilling to give up, and stayed by the coast.

They are unwilling to take out their own housekeeping skills easily, and want to wait for others to leave, and then take advantage of themselves.

It was a stalemate for a while, and no one left.

An old cultivator released a water-type snake monster: "It's not the way to stay in such a stalemate, fellow Daoists, don't hide it.

They all came up with their own means to find this magic cultivator.

This blue-wave snake raised by the old man is good at searching for targets in the water.

The speed in the water is even higher than that of the average Nascent Soul cultivator. "

After all, release the Bibo snake.

The snake was just over three feet long, with light green scales all over its body.

It doesn't seem to be strange, but the body exudes the spiritual power fluctuations of the fourth-order high-grade.

After the Bibo Snake entered the water, it quickly got news and swam all the way to the south.

Other monks with underwater search methods also used their methods to search for magic cultivators in the sea.

Soon there were three cultivators who locked the position of the magic cultivator.

The owner of the Bibo Snake said, "Fellow Daoists, the three of us have found the trace of the demon cultivator. We can't waste our efforts, right?"

Wang Daoyuan said: "With more than 20 people here, no one can take advantage of it.

If the spirits obtained by the magic cultivator are really the essence of separation from fire, then it is not impossible to separate them.

Instead of fighting, share the benefits.

The three fellow Daoists contribute more, so take more. "

Although his demand for the essence of fire is great, but there is room for spirit beads, as long as a small piece of essence of fire is integrated into the fire spirit vein, it can grow up slowly.

each piece,

Best for him.

The owner of Bibo Snake said with a smile, "Daoist friend's proposal is not bad. If all Daoist friends agree, I have no opinion."

The other monks also nodded. Under such circumstances, it is impossible for anyone to swallow the treasure alone.

Instead of fighting to the death, you may gain nothing, it is better to take it as soon as you see it.

At this time, a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator wearing a black robe looked at Wang Daoyuan disdainfully: "The method is good, but as a cultivator in the early Nascent Soul, what qualifications do you have to share treasures with us?

If I kill you, won't there be one less person to share the treasure? "

Others also looked at him with malicious intent, and among the people present, he was the only cultivator in the early Nascent Soul.

He also came to divide the treasures equally, and the others were somewhat unhappy.

Wang Daoyuan nodded: "That's right, killing the weak ones can really save a person who can share treasures."

Before he finished speaking, his hands had turned into dragon claws and attacked the black-robed cultivator.

The two were only twenty or thirty feet apart, and Wang Daoyuan suddenly attacked, and he didn't have time to dodge.

He had to take out a fifth-order mid-grade long sword, poured it into spiritual power, and a spiritual power mask appeared on his body to take the blow.

Wang Daoyuan grabbed the long sword with one dragon claw, and the other dragon claw went straight to the heart of the black monk.

Hearing a scream, the spiritual mask shattered, and the black-robed monk was caught with a big hole in his chest.

The black-robed cultivator was also extremely decisive, and immediately abandoned his body, and Nascent Soul fled into the distance.

Others were still gloating before, with mocking smiles on their faces.

Now the smile is frozen on his face, and the whole person is stunned.

This Nascent Soul's speed is extremely fast, and it is difficult for ordinary spells to catch up.

He has also used Xuanwu Purgatory in the Seven Stars Secret Realm, and it is not easy to use it with so many people present.

Violent metallic spiritual power fluctuations appeared on him, and then three hundred golden feathers appeared out of thin air.

Under his control, 300 pieces left the body and chased after Nascent Soul.

The speed of the feather blade has always been extremely fast, even exceeding the speed of Jianxiu Yujian to kill the enemy.

The black-robed monk's Nascent Soul had little hope of escaping, and he did not sit still, burning his True Essence, casting spells, and condensing a black tortoise phantom.

This tortoise phantom has a bit of basalt meaning, and its defensive ability is not weak.

A few feather blades hit it and shattered directly into gold powder, and the turtle did not move.

Wang Daoyuan gathered the remaining more than two hundred feather blades together and attacked them all at one point.

The tortoise phantom instantly disintegrated, and there were more than a hundred feather blades left, which turned into a tornado and attacked Nascent Soul.

The golden light flashed, and Nascent Soul disappeared instantly.

Wang Daoyuan called back the remaining feather blades, and the spiritual power merged into the body again.

He asked with a smile, "Now I can get two copies, who is in favor and who is against?"

The people who used to gloat at misfortune, with a trace of fear on their faces, quietly distanced themselves from the king.

He can directly kill Yuan Ying, the threat to everyone is too great.

Once attacked successfully, there is no chance to even take the house.

The owner of Bibo Snake accompanied him with a smile and said, "Fellow Daoist speaks on the basis of strength, I have no problem with taking two copies.

The magic cultivator is now hiding in a seamount five hundred miles to the south. There seems to be a formation to protect him.

Let's go get him together and divide the treasure. "

The others also agreed, and after discussing it, the group came five hundred miles south of Huolian Island and descended into the water.

Under the guidance of the three people, everyone quickly found the sea mountain and the place where the magic cultivator was hiding.

Wang Daoyuan waved his hand and shot more than ten golden feathers, and the formation under Mo Xiubu was directly broken.

This formation is very clever. In addition to resisting the pressure of sea water, there are traces of the illusion formation, which can hide the whereabouts.

Now that the formation was broken, the magic cultivator was no longer hiding. He was holding a fiery red crystal that was one foot four inches long and five inches in diameter.

As soon as he saw this thing, Wang Daoyuan's face showed joy, and it really was the essence of Li Huo.

Mo Xiu said: "I can hand over things, but you have to let me live.

Otherwise, I'd rather destroy this thing.

The essence of Li Huo is broken into pieces, but it can't be bought for the price. "

Before he finished speaking, several cultivators took action.

Anyway, they all have to be separated, and it doesn't matter if they are fragments or not.

Wang Daoyuan didn't dare to fall behind, so that when he could divide things for a while, someone would pick on them again.

In less than a breath, the demon cultivator's body was lying on the ground, and even Yuan Ying was cut in half by a sword cultivator.

The essence of Li Huo is intact and still in the hands of this demon cultivator.

Everyone wanted to take it, but no one dared to do it, for fear of being besieged.

Wang Daoyuan said with a smile: "Let the three fellow Daoists who discovered the traces of the demon cultivator divide it, there are twenty-four of us in total.

The three fellow Daoists and I took two copies, and the essence of Li Huo should be divided into twenty-eight copies.

Each fellow Daoist is half an inch, and the three fellow Daoists and I are each one inch. "

The method of instantly killing the black-robed cultivator shocked everyone.

His idea was more fair, and no one dared to refute it.

The owner of Bibo Snake walked to the Demon Xiu's corpse and picked up the essence of Li Huo.

Throw out a long sword and start dividing.

First cut off four pieces of one inch long from the fire essence, Wang Daoyuan and the three monks each took a piece.

The remaining one-foot-long part is divided into twenty sections, and each of the other monks.

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