Although Chen Yuan was a little surprised by Tong Dawei's sudden appearance, as a monk with only the second and third levels of Qi Refining, he dared to be the last oriole. It can only be said that he was bold enough and careful enough.
I don’t know what kind of plan he made, since he dared to take advantage of Mo Yunzi.
You must know that Mo Yunzi is an authentic ninth level of Qi refining, without any false ninth level. If Mo Yunzi fails to fight Kangxi City, this place is definitely a restricted area, and any trespassers may be killed.
Tong Dawei's appearance here proves from the side that there was an accident in the battle between Mo Yunzi and Kang Xicheng. He may have died, or he may have died together.
Chen Yuan marveled at Tong Dawei's courage and hid in the dark to observe quietly. He concluded that Mo Yunzi had left behind a back-up plan. Not everyone could get involved in such a secret place.
After a burst of excited laughter, Tong Dawei also calmed down and, like Chen Yuan, continued to hide in the dark.
The dark underground pit fell into silence again, and the women who were struggling in pain were silent as well, as if they were resigned to their fate and waiting for their fate.
About an hour later, Tong Dawei's head emerged from the darkness again, his eyes looking around.
"Old bastard, what kind of backup plan did you leave behind? I have been holding back for a whole year for the Demon Kung Fu. If I don't get it today, I will never have another chance in the future."
Tong Dawei, who clenched his fists, finally made a decision, but he did not go to the middle altar immediately, but threw a talisman casually.
The talisman floated in the air, like a rootless leaf, and reached the sky above the altar.
Sudden……
In the calm space, red light bursts out, illuminating the surroundings.
At the same time, several red rays of light shot out from all around, like sharp blades cutting all things, crossing over the altar.
"Old bastard, you really have a backup plan. If I step into that altar rashly, I will definitely be cut into pieces."
Tong Dawei cursed again, and after the red light disappeared, he threw out the second talisman.
Another burst of red light strangled, and the talisman turned into space dust.
After throwing a talisman, Tong Dawei cursed "old bastard". It was not until the seventh talisman was thrown that no red light appeared on the scene.
At this time, Tong Dawei still did not move. After waiting for another incense, he threw four flying knives in the four directions of the space.
There was a loud rumble, and as the four flying knives sank into the surrounding rock walls, the dark space showed signs of collapse. A large number of boulders fell from high altitudes, and many cracks appeared on the surrounding rock walls.
"Old bastard, you are really generous. If you can't keep the things, you don't want to give them to others. Fortunately, I have an extraordinary background. If it were anyone else, I would have decided your path."
While he was cursing, Tong Dawei casually threw the eight formation flags. After the formation flags fell in all directions, a solid shield was instantly formed in the space, blocking the falling boulders and blocking the continuation of the rock wall. cracking.
After the second trial, Tong Dawei, who had long been determined to master the Demonic Skills, finally came out of hiding.
Arriving at the altar in the center of the space, Tong Dawei did not waste a moment. After sitting down cross-legged, he began his practice.
A moment later, there was another rumble, but the direction of the sound was not from above the space, but from underground.
Following the loud noise, the ground around the altar began to slowly crack. After a while, a large cracked net formed, and red smoke emerged from the cracks in the ground.
The smoke was filled with a red smell, and it was certain that the smoke came from blood, a lot of blood.
Seeing the blood mist in front of him, Tong Dawei showed excitement. He has been lurking for a year. What he has been waiting for is this moment. As long as he absorbs all the smoke, his strength will grow wildly, at least allowing him to advance to the fifth level of Qi Refining.
Stretching his arms and opening his seven orifices, blood mist slowly flowed into Tong Dawei's body like a swimming snake.
In less than half an hour, Tong Dawei's aura rose from the second level of Qi Refining to the fourth level. If he continued, after successfully absorbing all the blood mist, the crazy Tong Dawei would be able to advance to the fifth level of Qi Refining, or even more. high.
"Hahaha... Old bastard, you didn't expect that. Everything you left behind is mine. I will inherit everything from you and become the most powerful being in the monk world."
After successfully advancing, Tong Dawei laughed crazily, but the absorbing action did not stop. He ran the Tianmo Kung Fu like crazy, trying to absorb all the blood.
Suddenly, a drop of blood flowed out from the corner of Tong Dawei's eye.
Then blood drops appeared on the corners of the mouth, ears, and nostrils.
"No, there seems to be something wrong with my practice."
Tong Dawei seemed to have a premonition of something and began to stop running his exercises.
However, it was already too late. Bloody cracks appeared on his limbs and chest, and like the cracks on the ground, they slowly turned into a net.
Blood flowed out, blood mist burst out, and Tong Dawei's aura began to fall from the fourth level of Qi Refining to the third level.
"No... no... it's not like this. It shouldn't be like this. I should continue to upgrade. Why did the level drop..."
Tong Dawei is crazy. He doesn't believe that the wrong thing will happen to him. He began to run the technique again, and the speed became faster and faster.
However, the faster the technique ran, the faster the strength declined. In a moment, he fell from the third level of Qi Refining to the second level.
"By the way, those imprisoned blood girls!"
His eyes were blood red, revealing his madness. Tong Dawei raised his right hand, and an iron door on the rock wall flew out, and a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old was caught by him.
The girl struggled in fear, trying to break away from the hand holding her neck.
However, Tong Dawei was already crazy and had no humanity left. He opened his big mouth and bit the girl's neck.
In just the blink of an eye, the originally beautiful girl turned into a lifeless mummy.
After absorbing the girl's blood essence, Tong Dawei's level was indeed stabilized, but only at the second level of Qi Refining. This was something he didn't want to see, let alone admit.
So, he moved both hands together, and two more young girls were captured.
Seeing such a crazy and terrifying scene, Chen Yuan was shocked. If it were him, let alone being able to jump to three levels in a row, even if he jumped from the second level of Qi Refining to the foundation building level in one fell swoop, he would not be able to do such a crazy and crazy thing. A completely unscrupulous thing.
Those girls, who were as beautiful as flowers and jade, each looked like a flower in bud, were turned into mummies without any reason.
To be honest, Chen Yuan really wanted to save people and rescue all the girls here. However, he knew that this place was not what it seemed. Mo Yunzi must have a back-up plan. He could not let his lifelong efforts become someone else's wedding dress.
Just because Chen Yuan can keep calm doesn't mean that others can too. Zhou Changlong, who is looking for his beloved girl, is one of them. Although he is just a mortal, in the face of chivalry, he is no different from Shi Yangming of the Luoxia Sect.
In fact, Zhou Changlong has been here for more than an hour. He has been hiding in the dark since Tong Dawei began to absorb the blood mist rising from the ground.
He was shocked, he was scared, and he was even more scared.
The world of a monk is always unfathomable, always longing for him, and always beyond his reach.
In order to become a monk, his master once did crazy things, which ultimately made the entire Guo family a subordinate of others.
Of course, he also wants to get that great fortune, but until now, he has not been able to take action.
Seeing Tong Dawei's crazy behavior today made his heart beat.
Monk? immortal? Standing high above mortals!
If all this comes from madness and the loss of humanity, he would rather be a mortal.
After successfully absorbing the blood essence of the two girls, Tong Dawei returned to the third level of Qi Refining, but he hoped to reach the fifth level of Qi Refining, or even higher.
"Delicious! You are all delicious to me!"
Crazy Tong Dawei once again captured two girls. The girl on the right hand was wearing men's clothing and looked stunning. Chen Yuan had met him once before.
It was none other than Guo Yongchen, the eldest daughter of the Guo family who was heard to have escaped in disguise.
Unexpectedly, she still failed to escape from the clutches of the Demon Sect, and ended up in this dark underground cage.
Zhou Changlong struggled to find his sweetheart for many days. He used his great fortune to win over Chen Yuan, a monk, and became brothers with the crazy monk in front of him. Unexpectedly, he still let his beloved girl become someone else's "delicious food".
This is absolutely impossible, and it is also something Zhou Changlong must prevent.
"Tong Dawei, how dare you!"
At this moment, even as a mortal, Zhou Changlong could no longer calm down. He held a long sword in his hand, strode forward, and stabbed Tong Dawei straight in the chest.
"Brother Zhou, it turns out it's you! Are you here to congratulate me? It's just that your way of congratulating me is really special."
With an evil smile on his lips, Tong Dawei did not let go of Guo Yongchen in his right hand. After throwing the girl in his left hand three feet away, he faced Zhou Changlong's sword with his bare hands.
boom!
The exchange between the third-level Qi Refiner and the most powerful swordsman among mortals caused the two of them to fly back at the same time, and blood flowed from the corner of Zhou Changlong's mouth during this exchange.
"Senior...brother, leave me alone...you are no match for him..."
Guo Yongchen, whose neck was stuck, struggled to speak. The last thing she wanted to see was Zhou Changlong giving his life for her.
"Xiao Nizi, it turns out that you are the junior sister that Brother Zhou has been looking for. Just in time, today I will suck the blood of both of you at the same time, so that you can be a mandarin duck ghost in the underworld."
Tong Dawei became even more crazy, opening his mouth to absorb Guo Yongchen's blood essence.
How could Zhou Changlong, who was seriously injured, watch his junior sister turn into a mummy, so he rushed forward again, slashing out the long sword in his hand, and a clear silver sword light appeared in the dark space.
"Sword Qi? Zhou Changlong, since you have refined the legendary sword Qi?"
At this moment, Tong Dawei had to face the mortal swordsman in front of him.
A swordsman who refines his sword energy is almost considered to have taken another path of cultivation, but this path is extremely difficult and very few people can do it.
The sword energy was like a rainbow, domineering and sharp. Tong Dawei, who was only at the third level of Qi refining, had to throw out Guo Yongchen in his right hand and attack with all his strength.
