Immortality, starting from the heaven and earth

Inside the cave, the alchemy furnace that released the strange fragrance has already been broken.

Before that, among the group of foundation-building cultivators who fought in the cave hall, only three remained, sitting cross-legged in a corner of the hall.

However, they were not healing their injuries, but undergoing some kind of unknown transformation with the erosion of strands of blood mist.

At the end of the three, Master Huoquan and another Taoist in green shirt sat cross-legged in front of a coffin.

Inside the coffin, there was a faint red light, and the blood mist covering the entire hall of the cave came from here.

Taoist Huang Feng looked at the scene in front of him, feeling extremely terrified in his heart.

The previous scene was something he had never seen since his debut.

The pill furnace exploded, and the poisonous fragrance caused more than a dozen Foundation Establishment cultivators to kill each other. When the effect of the medicine was approaching, they cooperated with Master Huoquan and Taoist Qingshan to set up an unknown blood formation, and killed the remaining surviving builders. The basic cultivators were wiped out.

If it weren't for the special status of the remaining three Foundation Establishment cultivators, they could be used to deal with Lian Yunzong's pawns.

I am afraid that at this moment, he has already died.

However, Taoist Huang Feng would rather the three of them die.

Because, when these three people are fully awake, they will inevitably become puppets like him.

However, the masters served by these puppets are different.

"If that person followed all the way and died here, can I take this opportunity to be relieved?"

In Taoist Huang Feng's heart, a thought that made him a little excited suddenly rose.

"The people from Lian Yunzong have come back?"

At this time, Taoist Huang Feng's gaze moved, and he saw Cheng Tai returning again with three other foundation-building monks in front of the gate of the cave.

"Don't this guy know that although there was a reason for cooperation at the time, if he didn't run too fast, we would have already made a move?"

Taoist Huang Feng was a little puzzled, and then looked at Yan Song beside him.

Master Huoquan and another Foundation Establishment cultivator needed to preside over the formation, so the decision-making power in the field at this time fell on Yansong.

"People from Wuhuomen, why did you appear here? Where are the other fellow Taoists?"

Cheng Tai roared angrily, and immediately manipulated a scissors-shaped instrument, which turned into two streamers, and rushed towards Master Yanquan.

"Fellow daoists, please help me."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Wuji, Mo Youwei, and even Lin Yi took out a talisman and attacked Taoist Huang Feng while inquiring about the situation in the cave.

"Fellow Taoist Yansong, this is different from what we said before. Why are there other monks from the Lai family still alive?"

During the fight, Cheng Tai's spiritual sense transmitted voice.

"Fellow Daoist, there is no need to panic. There is no difference between the three of them alive and dead. The reason why they are alive now is just a consumable for the sacrifice."

Yan Song said with a cooperative face.

"I don't care, the people from other families who came here today must all die."

As Cheng Tai said, he moved towards the three monks who were sitting cross-legged and covered in blood mist.

"Later, I will take the opportunity to 'save' those three people, as for the two brought by Daoyou Li and me.

Mo Youwei is a master of alchemy, so let him go and let him be seriously injured. "

"Can."

From the corner of his eye, Yan Song glanced at Master Huoquan in front of the blood coffin, then nodded slightly.

Boom!

The next moment, a majestic spiritual force erupted from between the two, setting off a gust of wind and causing the two to separate just right.

"Three friends, I'm here to save you."

With a roar, Cheng Tai walked towards the three people with their eyes closed and their knees crossed.

But they had only just flown, when Cheng Taihe was about to deal with Mo Youwei, but they all turned their heads in mid-air, and launched a decisive blow towards the two of them.

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The four eyes met, and in the eyes of the two, after being stunned, there was an innumerable tacit understanding.

"I knew you Wuhuomen had ghosts in your heart."

Cheng Tai's face turned cold, and he didn't hold back the slightest moment, the magic weapon in his hand shone brightly.

"Each each other."

Yan Song's expression changed, and under repeated resistance, he began to back away quietly.

"Friend Huang Daoist, cover me."

Cheng Tai, as a veteran foundation builder in the Lianyun Mountains, is far from being able to fight against him alone.

Fortunately, this is their home field.

Thinking in this way, Yan Song suddenly felt a numbness in his calf, and his retreating figure seemed to be poisoned, and there was a moment of stalemate.

"Die."

Cheng Tai's eyes lit up, and with the cooperation of Zhao Wuji, the two of them took advantage of this gap to kill Yansong who couldn't even speak as the poison spread, directly on the spot.

"Master Huoquan, save me."

Yan Song's tragic death shocked Huang Feng, and drove a large number of poisonous insects to stand in front of him, approaching the blood coffin.

At the same time, Cheng Tai turned his head and drove the scissor-shaped instrument in his hand towards the three people sitting cross-legged.

Boom, boom!

Two muffled sounds sounded one after another.

When the first muffled sound fell, one of the figures sitting cross-legged was directly decapitated by the scissors in Cheng Tai's hand.

When the second muffled sound broke out, it was the moment when the separated head and its body shattered. The second person on the side opened his dual mode and slapped Cheng Tai with his palm.

The blood-red light instantly filled Cheng Tai's vision.

In just the blink of an eye, Cheng Tai's protective magic weapon was broken, and his burly body was eroded by blood in the roar.

"burst!"

Almost at the same time, Cheng Tai's body began to expand and deform rapidly under the flood of mana, and then exploded with a bang.

The violent air wave, just in the blink of an eye, set off a mushroom-like blood mist, spreading in all directions.

In the bloody light, two figures with broken bodies quickly flew backwards.

However, just as the two people escaped from the spreading smoke and broken rocks, they fell to the spot one after another amidst the whistling of a scarlet flying sword.

"How dare you."

This scene appeared extremely suddenly.

The moment it happened, Master Huoquan and the green-clothed Taoist opened their eyes together, and opened their eyes amidst muffled groans.

"My guts have always been good."

Lin Yi raised his hand and made a move, and the crimson Yanguang Huoyuan Sword rolled back and landed on his side.

"Huoquan, I will maintain the magic circle. You cooperate with Huang Daoyou and make sure to strangle these three people completely."

The Taoist in Qingshan said, and quickly typed out a series of formulas in his hands.

In an instant, around the entire cave, there were wisps of strange blood mist, like poisonous snakes, which began to bark their teeth and claws.

But just in the middle of casting the spell like this, Taoist Qingshan's gaze changed, and he looked at Taoist Huang Feng in astonishment.

I saw Taoist Huang Feng, who had been in a panic for help before, released a large amount of Gu poison in one breath, roaring towards him and Master Huoquan.

Unexpectedly, Taoist Qingshan's body protection aura was breached, and his skin turned black at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"court death!"

The two were furious, and they immediately didn't care to think about why Taoist Huang Feng suddenly turned against him, and they wanted to kill him.

Boom!