"Monster, how are you?"

Real person Chang Xi looked at the demon master Kunpeng and asked with some concern.

"pain!"

The demon master Kunpeng shivered all over, and obviously suffered great damage, so he had not recovered now.

I don’t know what method the saint outside the domain used, and he beat the demon master Kunpeng so miserably.

The dignified monk at the peak of the quasi-saint level was almost beaten to tears like a child.

"It is an unprecedented breath that cannot be dispelled."

"It seems that this is the method of the saint from the outside world."

After taking a look at it, Senior Dragon Turtle came to the conclusion.

The aura that entangled around the demon master Kunpeng is indeed a bit strange.

This thing does not belong to any known power in the prehistoric world, so it becomes very difficult to use the means of the prehistoric world to drive it out. Although the demon master Kunpeng himself has made some attempts, his attempts have made the problem more complicated, and that strange power has also swallowed the demon master Kunpeng's own power and become stronger.

The more you resist, the more painful the result is, which leads to the tragic situation that the demon master Kunpeng shows now.

"This is a troublesome thing."

Wang Yinguo looked over at first and understood that this thing could only ask the system for help.

So, after bargaining with the system, Wang Yinguo spent 200 uncles to ask the system for something that looked similar to the plaster, and then directly pasted it on the forehead of the demon master Kunpeng.

"Shit-"

After Wang Yinguo's plaster was pasted, a black air rose from the forehead of the demon master Kunpeng, and then a trace of it was sucked in by the plaster.

Soon, the alien power in the body of the demon master Kunpeng was completely removed by this plaster.

"Thank you for your help!"

After the black energy disappeared, the wounds on the demon master Kunpeng immediately healed without any medicine. He turned over and jumped up, and then expressed his sincere thanks to Wang Yinguo.

If Wang Yanguo hadn't saved him, the pain might have become more and more severe. Even if the six saints in the prehistoric world took action, they might not have been able to save him.

Besides, there has never been any relationship between the Six Saints of the Great Wilderness and the Demon Master Kunpeng, and others may not save him.

"It's okay."

Wang Yinguo waved his hand, looking disregarded.

For him, this is really just a trivial matter.

After all, as long as the teacher is worth enough, he can buy a lot of incredible good things from the system, or directly seek solutions to certain problems.

However, after seeing this operation, everyone was deeply shocked.

"I really didn't expect that the uncle of the junior master could easily remove the harm of the saint!"

"Look at the current situation of demon master Kunpeng, it is not much different from before he was injured!"

"Yeah yeah!"

"Uncle Master does have the means to fight against the saint!"

"If this is the case, then the issues we considered before would not be that complicated!"

Everyone whispered to each other, talking about the magical means of the uncle Wang Jingyu.

Everyone suddenly felt that as long as the junior uncle Wang Yanyu was here, even if they faced the majesty of the saint, it would be no big deal. They would just fight directly.

"The saints are not that easy to deal with."

Wang Yinguo shook his head and said.

He naturally heard the discussions of everyone, but some problems cannot be solved by talking. Saints are quite terrible existences, especially the prehistoric saints shrouded in the prehistoric world, which are almost invincible existences.

Perhaps Wang Yanguo could think of some opportunistic methods to temporarily gain the upper hand, but it would not last long.

Once the other party is exposed to the breath of the way of heaven, they will immediately turn defeat into victory and laugh forever.

But in this matter, they have a hidden advantage, that is, the other party is not a local saint in the prehistoric world, but an extraterritorial saint who is similar to a smuggled over.

Although everyone is a saint, there is still a big difference between local saints and extraterritorial saints.

Local saints can receive infinite blessings from the power of heaven, which is almost the same as the entire world of prehistoric world supporting them in combat. However, saints outside the domain cannot enjoy such convenience. They can only rely on themselves to fight, and at the same time they may be invisibly suppressed by the world of prehistoric world.

As one goes up and down, perhaps they really have the opportunity to defeat the saints outside the territory.

Wang Yinguo specially gave the demon master Kunpeng three drops of three lights of divine water to restore his damaged body and soul.

Sure enough, after being nourished by the Three Lights Divine Water, the injuries of the demon master Kunpeng can be said to be immediately and quickly recovered to his previous condition. He looked refreshed again, and there was no sign of serious injury.

Everyone could not help but be amazed when they saw it, saying that there were too many magic weapons for uncle.

Just a three-light divine water is enough to make many people follow him.

Not to mention, the uncle Wang Yanyu has more means, which is enough for people to worship him.

Everyone was talking, but they didn't come up with any good idea.

After all, their methods are used to deal with ordinary monks. They have never considered strategies for saints, nor do they think they have the opportunity to implement them.

"Let's all go apart first."

"I'll make a decision at this time tomorrow."

Wang Yinguo looked at everyone, knowing that he could not come up with any plan, so he waved his hand and signaled everyone to disperse themselves first.

After hearing Wang Yinguo's words, everyone dispersed one after another.

According to everyone's analysis, the blood-winged black mosquitoes will fly to Bailu Mountain for three days, and it is not unacceptable to spend a day preparing for countermeasures.

Especially when it comes to saints, where can we understand so easily?

All of this takes time to polish.

"Uncle Master, do we really have to face a saint?"

After everyone left, Ye Hanxing couldn't help asking Wang Yanguo.

Ye Hanxing was not sure about this matter, or even had no idea.

If she had not been promoted to Daluo Golden Immortal, she might have imagined the scene of hostility to the saints. However, after being promoted to Daluo Golden Immortal, she realized that her path to cultivation was just because she had just opened a window and there was still a long way to go in the future.

The saint is a top existence that is already high on the clouds of the entire prehistoric world. How to fight this?

Even though this saint outside the domain is not a local monk in the prehistoric world, his realm is a real saint, and this cannot be denied.

“What other options are there?”

"If we don't fight back, or take the initiative, then our foundation will be destroyed in an instant."

Wang Yinguo looked at the deep sky with his eyes and replied expressionlessly.

"Isn't it ruined?"

"I know this idiom."

Bai Ze asked curiously.

"hehe."

"Do you think you can survive the whole day under the suppression of the saint?"

Wang Yinguo smiled and sent the question back.

"Well."

"It's true."

"It really only takes a moment for the saint to destroy Egret Mountain."

After hearing this, Bai Ze couldn't help but nodded in agreement.

There is really no room for discussion on this issue. At least the current Bailu Mountain does not have any ability to stop a saint from destroying the means of destruction.

At least for the Six Saints of the Prehistoric World, if they are determined to destroy Bailu Mountain, it will be a matter of a moment.

Wang Yanyu has some solutions, but when facing the anger of the saints in the prehistoric world, he is at most self-protection. How can he withstand the other party's crazy attack?

unless--

Wang Yinguo frowned, and finally felt that this matter was a bit unsafe.

"Perhaps, we should start with those blood-winged black mosquitoes."

"I have a feeling that as long as the blood-winged black mosquitoes are solved, there will be hope for this matter."

Bai Ze shook his tail and said with some uncertainty.

As the most auspicious beast in the prehistoric world, Bai Ze's perception ability is naturally very strong, especially in terms of seeking good fortune and avoiding misfortune, which seems to be the innate special ability of their clan, which surpasses the innate power of fortune-telling.

"Abai is right!"

"I also think those annoying black mosquitoes are troublesome. As for the guy hiding in the black mosquito, it may not be very powerful. He just relies on the black mosquito to cover up the secrets of heaven, so he has such great destructive power."

Xiaobidong nodded, expressing his strong agreement with Bai Ze's statement.
To be continued...