As Zhuang Hong expected, after the monks realized that they could not defeat him, they began to call their friends and try to bully the few.
Looking at the five god-transformation monks surrounding him, Zhuang Hong no longer planned to continue playing with them.
Because according to this posture, if we continue to play, it is estimated that the entire Demon Sect's big brother monks will gather here.
Zhuang Hong originally wanted to just travel through space and leave here, but before leaving, he asked curiously: "Why are you all coming to me? Aren't you going to deal with the elders of the other ten sects?"
Jin Pingzhen laughed loudly and said: "Those old guys from the ten sects saw that the situation was not going well and slipped away long ago. The final result of not running away would be to be surrounded by us and die, just like you, fellow Taoist."
"In the past, if fellow Taoist escaped quietly, we would pretend that we couldn't see you. But now that we are surrounded, we will no longer let you go. However, if you surrender obediently and hand over your finances, you may be spared your death. "
Zhuang Hong was slightly stunned: "Have you finished running?"
"What do you think, are you going to fight us to the death? Hahaha, those rats have too many worries, how can they be willing to fight us?"
"Stop talking nonsense to him. There is something weird about this kid. Kill him quickly to avoid long nights and nightmares. Moreover, it looks like the Demon Lord will be able to resolve the battle soon, so we will speed up our actions."
"Go together!"
As a result, the five cultivators launched an attack together.
Zhuang Hong ignored them and traveled through space directly to leave the world of immortality.
The five god-transformation monks were all stunned: "Huh? Where are the people?"
After searching for a long time with his eyes and mind, Zhuang Hong was still nowhere to be seen, and they immediately looked at each other.
The Jin Ping master couldn't help but said: "That kid really has some kind of incredible treasure on his body. Not only can he avoid attacks, but he can also hide his figure. If he gets it in his hands..."
Master Wuyi said: "What should we do now? Are we just going to let him run away?"
"Let's go back and report to the Demon Lord. The Demon Lord will definitely be able to stop this weird kid."
So the five god-transformation monks flew towards the direction of the demon lord Cong Jiansheng.
After Zhuang Hong left the world of cultivating immortals, he was planning to observe the situation on the battlefield from the adjacent space, but found that Qi Chengjun had also traveled through the space and was hiding here to observe the battlefield.
Zhuang Hong asked curiously: "Senior Brother Qi, why are you here?"
After Qi Chengjun discovered Zhuang Hong, he coughed in embarrassment and said: "That Cong Jiansheng is too strong. I tried to fight with him, but he was no match at all. I was almost killed by him with one sword. If I hadn't escaped quickly through the space, I might have been killed." He wanted to die on the spot. Now he is looking for attack opportunities here."
As he said that, he showed Zhuang Hong the scars on his neck.
Qi Chengjun had just devoured an alter ego and only gained a trace of source power and the ability to travel through space. He was still unable to freely observe the situation in adjacent spaces like Zhuang Hong, and it was also difficult for him to launch an attack on Cong Jiansheng and other monks in the world of immortality from another space. A fatal attack.
Therefore, although Qi Chengjun is also an insect, he is still unable to be invincible against other monks.
It can only be said that you can run and hide at critical moments so as not to be killed by the enemy.
Zhuang Hong was ashamed, and turned to look at Cong Jiansheng in the world of immortality, and found that Cong Jiansheng was really fierce. He chased a group of god-transforming monks to kill him, and drove them away everywhere.
Zhuang Hong: "Senior Brother Qi, are you going to just watch?"
Qi Chengjun frowned and sighed: "Five of our Qingxuan Sect's elders have lost their lives at his hands. I also want to defeat them and drive them out of our Qingxuan Sect's realm, but I don't have enough strength. I have no choice! I'm afraid that this After the first battle, our Qingxuan Sect will withdraw from the top ten sects."
Zhuang Hong said in surprise: "Five elders were killed? I thought with your fighting style, you wouldn't die as long as you were careful."
Qi Chengjun shook his head and said: "The devil Cong Jiansheng has a very difficult Immortal Falling Mirror in his hand. As long as he is accidentally illuminated by the Immortal Falling Mirror, his mind will fall into an uncontrollable trance. Only a moment of trance will reveal its flaws. He was beheaded by him."
He pointed at his injured neck and said: "I was accidentally illuminated by his Falling Immortal Mirror before and almost died. Now I can't go out and fight him. If I didn't get the help of Junior Brother Zhuang, I'm afraid that the ability to travel through space has now fallen. I have done my due kindness to Qingxuanmen and I no longer owe Qingxuanmen anything. As for what will happen next, I alone can't change anything. It depends on nature. !”
Zhuang Hong chuckled and said, "You are very open-minded."
Qi Chengjun sighed and said: "Putting aside his personal position, this battle with countless casualties may not be a bad thing for the world of immortality. After all, the spiritual energy resources of the world of immortality are limited, and high-level monks want to move up to the top. Lou, a killing that affects the entire world of immortality is inevitable, the difference is only who wins and who loses. From my point of view, I hope Qingxuan Sect will be the final winner, but I am not strong enough..."
While he was talking, Zhuang Hong saw the leader of the Qingxuan Sect, Huangfu Zhenren, being reflected in the mirror in Cong Jiansheng's hand. He fell into a brief trance, and his figure unexpectedly fell to the ground uncontrollably like a kite with its string broken.
Zhuang Hong then told Qi Chengjun what he had seen: "Hey, Master Huangfu was hit by the Falling Immortal Mirror, and he lost control of his body. The protective shield on his body was shattered by Cong Jiansheng... But a monk next to him blocked it for him. Fatal attack, narrowly escaped death!"
Qi Chengjun's eyes widened and he looked very nervous. He wanted to rush out to rescue but was afraid. After hearing that Head Huangfu was rescued by other monks, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"After the five chief transformation gods were killed by the demon Cong Jian, the old leader Huangfu has become our Qingxuan Sect's last hope. If the leader Huangfu is killed, then our Qingxuan Sect will probably be outrun by other sects and will never be able to survive." It’s time to turn over…what should we do?”
At this point, something suddenly occurred to him, and he turned to look at Zhuang Hong, with hope in his eyes: "Junior Brother Zhuang, what is your strength? Can you defeat the demon Cong Jiansheng?"
When he asked this, he immediately shook his head and said: "Well, you'd better not take the risk. After all, you are not my disciple of Qingxuan Sect. How can you risk your life for Qingxuan Sect?"
He remembered that Zhuang Hong told him the three major behavioral norms of 'space travelers' and that they could not easily intervene in the internal struggles of each world. How could he ask Zhuang Hong to help Qingxuan Sect out of selfish motives?
And in his opinion, compared to Zhuang Hong's status as a 'space traveler', the survival of Qingxuan Sect is not worth mentioning.
Letting Zhuang Hong take the risk to save Qingxuanmen is equivalent to picking up a copper plate at the risk of losing a piece of gold. It is not cost-effective at all.
Seeing Qi Chengjun's tangled look, Zhuang Hong couldn't help but chuckle and said: "With my strength, it is easy to kill Cong Jiansheng, but I see high value in him and I will not kill him."
Qi Chengjun thought about it and asked Zhuang Hong: "Junior Brother Zhuang, if you have the ability, can you save the life of Head Huangfu on my behalf? Head Huangfu is the last hope of our Qingxuan Sect. If you can save him, , I promise you that all Qingxuan Sect’s Kung Fu books will be open to you, and I will also let Head Huangfu personally teach you how to practice.”
Zhuang Hong nodded without saying a word, took a step forward, and disappeared into the current space.
Qi Chengjun hesitated for a moment, then flew high, and then carefully passed through the space and returned to the world of immortality.
…
The dozen or so god-transforming monks who originally fought with Cong Jiansheng at this time were already dead and fled. Now there are only five left, and they are also the five strongest among the ten sects of monks.
But at this time, the five incarnation monks were in a desperate situation. They could only rely on the help of the five of them to help each other, and they could barely fight with Cong Jiansheng to escape, without being defeated on the spot.
However, the situation quickly changed. The five god-transformation monks who originally surrounded Zhuang Hong actually flew towards Cong Jiansheng after Zhuang Hong disappeared through the space.
The retreat of Head Huangfu and others was immediately blocked.
Then Head Huangfu and the other five people found out in despair that they, who had been at a disadvantage with more people fighting fewer people, suddenly had to deal with six people, and now they were fighting more with less people.
How to fight this?
At this moment, they were confused and had no intention of fighting anymore. They just wanted to find a chance to escape.
At the moment when Head Huangfu and others were confused, Cong Jiansheng seized the opportunity, flipped his wrist, took out a small bronze mirror as big as a palm and pointed it at Head Huangfu.
As soon as the small bronze mirror appeared, it released a beam of red light and shone forward.
"Not good!" The moment Head Huangfu saw the small bronze mirror, he immediately realized something was wrong and dodge immediately.
However, the speed of the red light was extremely fast, and it shone directly on the shoulders of Head Huangfu with a buzzing sound.
Head Huangfu groaned in a daze and fell down.
At the same time, three dark red flying swords flew from different angles, and were about to strangle the fallen head Huangfu.
The other four Elders of Transformation should have been able to stop the three flying swords, but at this time their minds were no longer on the battle. They were only thinking about how to escape, and they actually ignored the fallen leader Huangfu.
However, just when everyone thought that Head Huangfu would be strangled by two flying swords after breaking through his defense, a light blue shadow suddenly appeared in front of Head Huangfu, blocking all three flying swords.
"Dang Dang Dang!"
After the flying sword hit a layer of light blue shadow, it spun around and was bounced into the air.
"Wow!"
Three golden chains popped out from between the light blue shadows, and with one swing, they tightly wrapped the three flying swords.
It was only then that Zhuang Hong's figure gradually solidified.
Zhuang Hong: "Fellow Taoists, since the winner has been decided, how about we end this battle?"
(End of chapter)
