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Chapter 39: Use money to redeem people

Zhao Cui frowned and shouted, "Don't be distracted. The spiritual energy here is more than three times more intense than before. It is the best time to practice, and there are not many such opportunities."
He already knew part of the plan of the old man ghost, and when the entrance to the small world stabilizes, it will be sealed.
In this way, the spiritual energy inside will not dissipate, and the concentration of the spiritual energy around will return to its previous level.
"It's the head of the family!"
After his scolding, everyone closed their eyes again and began to practice.
Outside the entrance of the village, fifteen strong men from the ninth level of the Qi-induced realm all frowned.
The calmness of Dadi Village was beyond everyone's expectations.
"Since these people are ungrateful, let's kill in. What do we care about so much?" Gong Chun was very determined to kill, and he directly escaped from everyone, stepped out, and flames rose all over his body, then condensed on his fist and punched at the nearby houses.
There was only a bang sound, and the house collapsed directly, and the flames immediately started to burn.
Several people screamed and rushed out of the collapsed house and rushed towards the direction of the Dadi Temple.
Gong Chun smiled grimly and punched out again, this time he hit the house on the left.
There was another roar, and the courtyard collapsed into ruins, and several ordinary mortals ran out of it.
Seeing that these people were filled with fear, Gong Chun laughed out loud, not realizing anything unusual.
Seeing him taking action, the others no longer hesitated and took action one after another.
The gorgeous magic light covered the sky and smashed down towards the residential areas, destroying all the houses.
A large number of ordinary mortals rushed out of the collapsed houses and ran wildly towards the Dadi Temple Square.
"Stop, haven't you noticed something wrong?" Zhou Lietian yelled, and everyone stopped the movements in their hands.
Even the deaf woman who couldn't hear stopped, her eyes swept over the collapsed houses around her, and a deep look of doubt appeared in her eyes.
"Fellow Daoist Zhou, what did you find?" Ning Cangxue asked.
"No one died!" A hoarse voice, as if he was talking in a muffled water, was the voice of the mute man.
He was speaking in ventral language, which looked particularly weird and unpleasant.
Upon hearing this, everyone recalled what had just happened, and they were shocked.
"That's right, those ordinary mortals just now, although they were panicked and looked embarrassed, they did not suffer any harm. How could this be possible?" The speaker was Yue Junshan, one of the three masters sent by the Demon Cloud Sect this time, and was also the youngest elder in the Demon Cloud Sect.
Judging from the appearance, he is only in his thirties, but his strength is extraordinary, and he is in the early stage of the ninth level of the Qi-Induction Realm.
He seemed to be saying this to others, but he was talking to himself.
"It's weird!" Everyone had this idea in their minds.
"Don't worry about him, it's time to come, only killing and killing!" Gong Ju's murderous intention was already aroused, and he didn't care about these things. He rushed out in a flash, and flames rose all over his body and spread along the street.
"Burn, let me burn it to the fullest, hahaha!"
"Let's take action, take the entrance first." As soon as the one-armed one-arm stretched out, a black and red mist burst out from all over the arms, forming a winding belt of mist and flew out.
The fog belt was in mid-air, turning into a winding black river, flowing towards the village.
Others no longer hesitated and took action.
Another sound of collapse sounded, the houses were destroyed, and more villagers escaped from the ruins of the building and rushed to the Dadi Temple Square.
The old ghost was walking against the chaotic street, with a smile on his face, as if he had not seen the destruction of the buildings in the village.
"Burn all here!" Gong Chun showed an excited smile on his face, rushed to the front, and his hands kept waving out a rain of fire.
The flames continued to spread, chasing behind the panicked civilians.
However, strangely, despite the extremely fierce flames, they cannot burn even one person.
Soon, many civilians discovered this situation and their running slowed down.
The panicked crowd calmed down suddenly.
Then, they all crawled on the ground, knelt in the direction of the Temple of Earth, and worshiped.
"Haha, these foolish mortals were frightened by my flames. Burn them, burn them hard, and burn them to death!"
Gong Chun laughed and rushed towards the crowd.
The flames condensed on both fists were like a volcano erupting, and the hot mud was pouring out like a spring.
In the crowd, an old man standing alone looked particularly eye-catching.
Seeing the flames coming, he even looked up.
This made Gong Chun even more excited. The true energy in his body gushed like a fountain. He also took special care of the old man. A large area of ​​flames gathered over, and he wanted to watch the old man struggle in pain under the burning of the flames.
However, when the flames covered the other person's face, he did not see the terrified expression on his face, but instead showed a strange smile.
He waved his hand, and the overwhelming flames were suddenly locked in mid-air, as if frozen.
Immediately afterwards, the flames in the sky swirled back.
Gong Chun was first shocked, then frightened.
The flames formed an elliptical orb that wrapped him in it and kept burning.
ah……
Gong Chun let out a painful roar, his clothes were burned, and then his hair and skin.
In just a moment, it was burned into a lump of coke and fell to the ground from mid-air, with black smoke rising from the whole body.
The old man ghost clapped his hands, swayed his body and rushed out in an instant.
When he came to the second person, he was the fourth elder of the Demon Cloud Sect, who was one-armed.
Apart from Gong Chun, this person is the most fierce.
The latter was slightly surprised and saw a slap.
Instinctively, I wanted to hide, but my body was confined to the point where I couldn't move.
Then he heard a crisp sound, and his slap was heavily on his face, knocking him away and falling into the ruins of the house beside him.
Smack sex...
A series of crisp slaps sounded, and fifteen powerful people in the ninth level of the Qi-induced realm were slapped by the old ghost one after another.
While falling from mid-air, his cultivation was imprisoned.
"You are... the realm of Condensation!" Yue Junshan showed an incredible look.
The deaf woman fell aside, and a bright red slap appeared on her wrinkled face.
Ning Cangxue was printed on a wall, forming a big herringbone, with a dizzy mind and almost losing the ability to think.
"Who are you?" Ru Du Guan's voice sounded, and this was the mute man talking in his ventral language.
The old ghost ignored them, checked everyone's body, and plundered everything on the other party.
He twisted them up again and threw them at the entrance of the village.
When the people outside the village saw the people who were so majestic before, they were now thrown to the ground like dead dogs, they were frightened to the faces.
The old man of ghost clapped his hands, "Good construction, all you bastards were destroyed."
"If you want their lives, use the spirit stone to redeem it."
Chapter completed!
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