After driving away the ghost, he has been lurking near Bai Gongfeng, trying to find opportunities.
Unexpectedly, a ghost comparable to a late eighth-level ghost master appeared out of nowhere and helped him a lot.
Coupled with the spiritual attack of the six-armed Shura himself, Bai Gongfeng was stunned by two spiritual attacks in just a few seconds, and finally his neck was broken by Wu Tian.
Thinking back to the scene just now, he didn't expect that the superimposed spiritual attack would have such a powerful effect.
It's a pity that Six-Armed Shura has to wait several minutes between each attack. After such a long time, the opponent has already recovered.
Facts have proved that Wu Tian was right. As soon as he stepped forward, a terrifying breath came from the depths of the canyon.
After just a few breaths, a stream of light swept out and appeared above the canyon.
This is a fat old man, one of the Mao family twins, and a monk in the early Mahayana period.
I saw him looking around, clasping his hands together, and mumbling something.
Soon, a black stream of light burst out from his body and shot straight into the sky.
Boom,
At this time, everyone below was running away, including the Mao family's followers. They couldn't help but froze for a moment after hearing the crackling thunder.
They looked up one after another and suddenly discovered a huge figure swimming in the mist-shrouded sky.
The next second, a huge thunder and lightning fell, hitting an evil monster directly.
In the lightning, the monster let out bursts of screams, its body twisted wildly, and then quickly fell to the ground and died.
"I see,"
One of the Mao family servants shouted in surprise, "Youlongchi, it's Elder Maoyi's spiritual treasure Youlongchi that is showing its power. His old man is here to save us."
"That's right, I once saw the elder use this spiritual treasure from a distance to kill a vicious sixth-level demon. It's this aura that's right."
Just as they were surprised, thunder and lightning fell one after another, replaced by the death of monsters one after another.
When the thunder subsided, there were already more than twenty charred corpses on the ground.
At this moment, the other monsters panicked and quickly turned around and fled.
Everyone who saw this scene couldn't help but cheer, and many people looked at the figure in the sky with admiration.
Among the crowd, Wu Tian, who had regained his appearance as a white-haired old man, glanced at a monster corpse not far away.
His whole body was charred black, and his body that had been pieced together fell to the ground. He was obviously too dead to die.
This is a monster whose physical body is comparable to that of a fifth-level demon. The early Mahayana monks are only two realms higher than it. Perhaps if they are caught in a fight, the latter can kill it with the help of thunder spells with astonishing lethality.
But now there are more than twenty monsters, and they can kill them instantly, which even monks in the late Mahayana period may not be able to do.
However, with the help of powerful magic weapons, everything is completely different.
"Is this the power of Lingbao?"
Wu Tian looked at the old man flying away in the sky with a trace of fear in his eyes.
This kind of power cannot be stopped even if his body is several levels stronger, not even the Devouring Gap.
In the deepest part of the canyon, Mao Lianqiu was staring at a glowing portal in front of him with a solemn expression. After the fat old man came back, he said without looking back: "Is it solved?"
The fat old man nodded slightly. At this time, his face was pale and his breath was unstable. It was obvious that it was too difficult for him to use the astonishingly powerful spirit treasure at his level.
"Gong Chen, Yingying, you go back and take charge of the overall situation, tell them to hold on for a while, everything here will be over soon."
After hearing this, the burly man who had captured Wu Tian and a woman as cold as frost came out.
"yes."
"yes."
After the two left, Mao Lian Qiufang turned back to look at the Nascent Soul Stage monks behind him and said, "Did you see the monster composed of the corpses of the demon immortal rush into the portal just now?"
"That's right,"
One of them bravely said, "Just now, a dozen of us took action together. It was no match at all. It escaped after a while of entanglement."
"By the way, Elder Mao Er also took action."
Mao Lianqiu turned to look at another fat old man. After seeing the latter nodding, his brows furrowed again.
According to the previous deal with the demon clan, he only needs to find the portal in the canyon here, and does not need to worry about the rest.
Now he has found it, but yesterday he discovered the existence of another portal not far away.
At the same time, he also had a vague suspicion.
These countless corpses of monsters probably all came out of this portal that was only five meters high.
Just as Mao Lianqiu was thinking, a voice came into his ears.
After listening, Mao Lianqiu looked hesitant for a while, but now that the matter was over, it was too late to regret it.
According to what the other party said, there are three portals in total. Although the second one is closer, only a hundred meters away, it is also much more dangerous because those invisible ghosts pour out of this portal.
But fortunately, there are these free labors. He looked around with a smile on his lips.
On the other side, the Mao family gathered the survivors together under the orders of the brother and sister and counted the losses.
The result was not ideal. From the time the monster group appeared to the time they escaped, more than a thousand casual cultivators died in less than twenty minutes.
Basically every group suffered losses, and some even lost more than half. Wu Tian's group was better, with only six people dead.
But what the brother and sister didn't expect was that more than thirty of the Mao family's followers also died, and among them there was actually a worshiper in the Nascent Soul stage.
"What's going on?" Mao Gongyan asked with an angry look on his face.
Those casual cultivators and followers are dead when they die, they are just ants.
But the offerings were different, and they spent a lot of money to win them over to serve as the Mao family's offerings.
With their strength, even if they encounter those difficult ghosts, wouldn't they still escape if they can't defeat them?
The others were obedient. They were only focused on escaping. How could they know how these normally aloof worshipers died?
The field is now in chaos, with corpses everywhere, and it would be good if a whole corpse can be left behind.
"Wait a minute, are you saying that Bai Fengfeng still has the demon elixir he harvested during this period of time?"
A cold voice sounded, but it was Mao Yingying, the second daughter of the Mao family, who asked.
She looks to be only twenty-eighty-nine years old. She has a beautiful appearance, a slim figure, and a curved front and back. She usually attracts many people's attention.
Upon hearing her question, many people rushed to explain, including Butler Yu who was lucky enough to survive.
After listening, Mao Yingying looked thoughtful, while Mao Gonghuan on the side said carelessly: "Second sister, are you worried that someone will take advantage of the chaos to attack Bai Chao and steal his storage ring?"
Mao Yingying nodded, "This matter is really strange. It is impossible for a dignified Nascent Soul monk to die so easily, but it is easy to hide from open guns and hidden arrows. It is hard to tell if someone is plotting something secretly."
"No matter what, this must be investigated clearly. Butler Yu, call out all the people in your D group who you think are suspicious, and I will personally examine them one by one."
"Yes." Butler Yu quickly agreed.
At the same time, Wu Tian, who was behind the crowd, also looked lucky. Fortunately, he had just held back. Otherwise, he might have been caught by the elder who suddenly came back.
As for the storage ring enshrined by Bai, Wu Tian threw it into the inner space before he could examine it.
At this time, everyone was in panic, but they couldn't help but feel relieved after the Mao family's followers continued to comfort them and told them that they would be able to go back soon.
On the other side, Wu Tianzheng was looking not far away, with an intriguing look on his face.
Bai Lin, I didn't expect to meet this kid here.
It seemed that his life was not easy, he was dirty, and his expression was more of hesitation and helplessness.
The proud son of heaven with an unrivaled family was actually kidnapped to work as a coolie. It was extremely embarrassing to tell anyone about it.
Wu Tian thought for a while, and then sent a message.
"Guess who I am?"
The other party was obviously startled for a moment, and then he quickly looked around, looking eagerly as if he was looking for his long-lost son, bah, like a father.
Wu Tian didn't expect the other party's reaction to be so big. Just when he was about to stop him, he happened to see Zhang Xiaoli approaching, followed by Butler Yu.
His expression did not change, but he began to think in his mind.
Has it been discovered?
No, not possible.
He was sure that no one was nearby when he made the move, and if the trick was really revealed, Butler Yu shouldn't be the only one here now.
"old man,"
As soon as he walked in front of him, Butler Yu stared at Wu Tian closely and said proudly: "Come with me."
"Oh, what's the reason?"
"nothing,"
Zhang Xiaoli on the side quickly replied that during this period, because of Wu Tian, the ten groups he was responsible for had not encountered any crisis, and now he also hurriedly explained.
"Bai Gongfeng is dead. The second lady of the Mao family suspects that someone secretly murdered him, so she plans to ask a few people for questioning."
"You are the only one who talks a lot." Butler Yu glared at Zhang Xiaoli fiercely.
The latter looked quite aggrieved, and Wu Tian immediately understood something when he saw this scene.
Obviously, the Mao family had suspicions, and Butler Yu came to him directly. As for Zhang Xiaoli's complete lack of knowledge beforehand, it meant that it was Butler Yu who was behind the trouble.
After thinking about this, he felt relieved.
Although the second young lady of the Mao family has never met, Wu Tian is not too afraid of her because of her early Nascent Soul cultivation.
At that moment he smiled and said: "Since Butler Yu is suspicious, I will let you go."
Butler Yu nodded with satisfaction.
Before leaving, Wu Tian took a special look at Bai Lin's location, Group B 52.
It is not far from the area responsible for Patriarch Ding Baoliu, only a few miles apart.
Next, Wu Tian followed Butler Yu around various areas, and soon came to a large, empty tent.
Different from the horrifying environment around them where corpses littered the fields and blood flowed, this place was much better. At this time, there were already several uneasy casual cultivators standing at the door.
After seeing Butler Yu appear, one of them said with a sad face: "Butler Yu, this has nothing to do with me."
"Whether it's relevant or not, the second lady will naturally judge."
Butler Yu sneered, "You boy, you are obviously in the late stage of returning to the void, but you advertise that you are in the early stage of returning to the void. If it weren't for this monster riot, we really couldn't find it. How dare you say that you don't have a conspiracy?"
"I..."
The other party wanted to argue, but a frightened shout suddenly came from the big tent, as if something extremely terrifying had happened.
