A 'clang' sound!

Lord Sheep trembled violently, spurted out more blood, and staggered back.

Chen Dengming was unscathed, his figure rushed forward, and he held his hands in vain.

Whoosh!!

The frightening threads rolled back like silver light, flew back to the hand, and condensed into a gleaming broadsword.

As he twisted his waist, all the strength penetrated his body, the rock-like muscles of his arms bulged, and the broadsword slashed at the head of the Lord Sheep.

Turn around and chop!

puff--

The neck, which was as thick as a water tank, was instantly cut off with a knife, and a large amount of blood sputtered out like a fountain, spraying everywhere.

"Bang"!

The ground shook.

Lord Sheep's big head hit the ground, and then his huge body fell to the ground.

Gurgling blood immediately flowed out from the sieve-like wounds on his body, and the hot blood emitting strong evil energy gathered into a pool of blood.

A green light shield appeared on Chen Dengming's armored robe, blocking the blood mist and floating in the air. His white hair on his temples fell to his shoulders as he returned to stillness, and the golden light on his body gradually faded.

He looked at the Venerable Sheep who was still convulsing, summoned the soul-drawing flag, made a hand and shook it.

Immediately, a ferocious sheep-headed soul was pulled out from the monster's physical strength. It roared unwillingly and struggled, but was still contained within the banner.

After doing this, Chen Dengming waved the soul flags one after another, calling out his brother Zhu Xun.

"Hey——"

The moment Zhu Xun appeared, the surroundings were full of yin energy and ghostly energy. His fleshy face was full of enjoyment, and he sniffed the smell of death in the air.

"Go! Deal with them."

Under Chen Dengming's instructions, Zhu Xun got into Lin He's head, with a few sparse hairs fluttering, laughing strangely, and pounced directly on the two foundation-building monks on the other side who had finally escaped from the puppetry.

While Chen Dengming was making seals, he summoned another Golden Gang Spirit Master.

This behemoth, a tool of war, took big strides with great force, and attacked the fleeing demon cultivators around. Its iron fists as big as a basin smashed and closed, causing the ground to tremble violently. It was a massacre.

"This monster is quite impressive. Maybe it has a good background."

Chen Dengming looked at the demonic corpse of Lord Sheep on the ground. He landed on the ground, squatted down and poked the demonic beast's muscles like willow tumors with his fingers. He felt that even though it was dead, its corpse was full of amazing elasticity and strength.

The power of this monster's physical body surpasses that of his indestructible Zen state. Only the human-immortal Taoist body can steadily defeat it.

"Um?"

Chen Dengming's eyes fell on the curved horns on the top of his head and the bulge between his eyebrows, thinking deeply.

In the ram's horns and the bulge between the eyebrows, there is still plenty of demonic power condensed and filled with spiritual light.

Obviously, if you form elixirs in the future, you may form demon elixirs between your eyebrows.

The strength of this fake elixir monster is really very strong, much stronger than the ordinary fake elixir overhaul.

If he wants to solve it quickly, he has to use his Taoist power, otherwise it will take a long time to kill him.

This kind of combat power is comparable to that of Bian Yucheng who he once killed. It should be similar to the black clouded leopard, which is some kind of famous monster.

"It's so cheap."

Chen Dengming shook his head, took out an empty storage bag, and put the body of the monster into the storage bag with a casual move.

At this time, the sound transmission jade talisman vibrated and Qiao Zhaoxian's voice came.

"Brother Chen Dao, have you solved it over there? I have already solved it and am destroying the magic circle. There is a fake alchemy cultivator here, who should be from the Blood Evil Sect. He is very strong, but he was still killed by me.

"

At this time, Gao Lingxiao also sent a message, "I have solved the problem here. There are no very powerful masters. There are only three foundation builders in charge. One of them is in the late stage of foundation construction. I spent some time chasing them and almost escaped.

Now start destroying the magic circle."

How does Chen Dengming feel that these two people were summoned to summon him?

It seemed that he was trying to compete with him in killing enemies at a faster speed, so he was working hard.

He immediately sent a message and said concisely, "It's solved. A fake elixir monster is preparing to destroy the magic circle."

After saying this, he quickly moved towards the altar-like array in front of him.

As they approached, they saw a large number of giant locust-like lumps squirming in the altar. They were black and very smooth. From time to time, they would open their huge mouths and spit out undigested human bones. The bones were corroded to a certain extent.

It's daunting.

"What the hell is this?"

Chen Dengming frowned and turned around. He saw that the two foundation-building monks over there were entangled by Zhu Xun and were retreating steadily. He immediately jumped towards them again.

After more than ten breaths.

Inside the soul-inducing flag, there were two more trembling ghosts.

Chen Dengming summoned one of the ghosts, pointed at the squirming monster in the altar below, and asked.

"What's in here? What is it used for?"

"You...it turns out to be you, Changshou Sect Chen Baimao!"

The foundation-building magic cultivator seemed frightened and stuttered.

Chen Dengming frowned, "Who gave me such an unpleasant nickname! How dare you say it? You're looking for death!"

"No, wait, I, I said."

The Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivator was already frightened. At this moment, he saw Zhu Xun beside Chen Dengming flying around with a ferocious smile, his pale green eyes shining with a greedy and evil luster, as if he wished he could swallow him in one gulp, how dare he not cooperate.

"Here, here are the soul-swallowing larvae we cultivated for the Holy Sect. The soul-swallowing larvae are a very special kind of Gu. They can swallow people's souls and spiritual consciousness. To cultivate them, they need to feed living people. I, we are all being

It’s so helpless.”

Chen Dengming sneered, "What a coincidence, the last demon cultivator I caught said the same thing."

He frowned and looked at the soul-devouring larvae in the pit, and said, "What sect is the Holy Sect? Why haven't I heard of it?

You are here to set up a blood refining formation, so why are you starting to cultivate soul-swallowing people again?"

The Foundation Establishment Demonic Cultivator said nervously, "Holy Sect is our honorific name, this sect is called Wan Gu Sect, and it is also a very mysterious sect in our Western Region.

Recently, the Ten Thousand Gu Sect has joined the battlefield and is preparing to start from the Southern Territory. We are actually just monks from the Secret Gu Sect, affiliated to the Ten Thousand Gu Sect, and are not counted as members of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect.

We have already set up a blood refining formation here, and cultivating soul swallowers is just an additional task assigned by Wan Gu Sect."

"Ten Thousand Gu Sect? Secret Gu Sect"

Chen Dengming remembered that he had once inquired about the name of this Gu Dao sect, but he did not expect to encounter it this time.

He thought for a moment, and then the ghost of another foundation-building demon cultivator came out to ask.

The answers were consistent.

He immediately stopped hesitating and quickly used the poison bag of one of the foundation-building demon cultivators to collect the soul-swallowing larvae, and then began to destroy the magic circle.

A quarter of an hour later.

There was a roar like a mountain collapsing, accompanied by a tremor in the earth.

The magic circle was completely destroyed and collapsed.

Roaring sounds were also heard from the other two directions within a thousand miles.

Three streams of light flew out from the place where the roar came from, one in front and two in back, and they all gathered towards the fourth magic circle.

At this time, the fourth magic circle area.

Hundreds of Soul-Eating Sect monks guarding this place still don't know the news that the other three magic circles have been breached. A small number of them are having fun on their own, and a small number of them are practicing in their tents.

The other three magic circles were too far apart, so even if the roar of the battle was loud, it would be difficult for them to detect them.

Only a fake alchemy major cultivator who was guarding this place had received the news that all three magic circles had been breached through the sound transmission jade talisman, and he was suddenly shocked and panicked.

"All three magic circles were breached at the same time? The enemies here may have several fake elixirs, or even golden elixirs."

This Soul-Eating Sect fake pill couldn't sit still, his eyebrows were deeply knitted, and his long horse face became gloomy.

If Chen Dengming were here, he would naturally recognize him. This person is clearly He Li of the Soul Eater Sect who had fought against each other on the battlefield in the past, and was also the person who killed Cao Yan half a year ago.

At this time, He Li was pacing nervously in the room, his face changing, and his consciousness occasionally looking outside. He was on high alert and struggling fiercely in his heart.

To escape or not to escape.

This question was placed in front of him and he found it difficult to make a decision.

If he escaped from the battlefield at this time, he would not be able to absolve himself of the blame after the magic circle was destroyed.

But if the enemy is too powerful, it is normal for him to flee. The responsibility will not be too great and he can still save his life, provided that the enemy is really powerful.

If he doesn't escape, he may not be able to escape when the enemy really comes.
To be continued...