"What a powerful ape? Si? Lu? Ke レ"
The power of the Golden Corpse Ape frightened Gu Fei. If he hadn't exerted five times the power of ascending to heaven, he really wouldn't be a match for this divine ape.
However, the secret technique of ascending to heaven has a time limit, and it is impossible to maintain the state of ascending to heaven forever. When the time is up, Gu Fei has to retreat.
The lineage of the Golden Spirit Divine Ape is truly worthy of being the supreme bloodline.
In the cave, Gu Fei was covered in blood. From the outside, he was seriously injured, to the point of dying. However, only Gu Fei himself knew that his injuries were not serious. ..
However, he had just withdrawn from the state of ascension, and his energy and spirit were extremely weak, making him look extremely exhausted.
Just when Gu Fei was about to use his mysterious skills to repair his injured body, he suddenly felt something in his heart. In the dark cave, two bright eyes lit up.
He sensed that several people were walking towards the cave where he was in the distance.
"Sir, there is the smell of blood nearby."
A monk in green clothes suddenly stopped, and then smelled the air carefully with his nose. The monk's face was extremely solemn.
"The smell of blood?"
When Master Wutian heard this, he couldn't help being surprised. Could it be that the two leader-level existences were fighting to the death of both sides? ..
Thinking of this, Master Wutian's eyes suddenly lit up. If it was really as he suspected, then he would have gotten a big deal.
A leader-level existence definitely has a lot of treasures on his body. If that person is seriously injured and dying, I will give him a ride and get the treasures from that person. If that person is only injured and does not completely lose his fighting power, then I will Come to the rescue.
It seems that no matter what you think, it is beneficial to you.
"Go and see!"
After pondering for a while, Master Wutian's eyes became brighter.
"What……"
The three monks in green were shocked when they heard this. This guy really didn't know how to live or die. No one knew the mood of those leader-level beings. If he rushed up rashly, it would be bad if he angered the other party.
Those leaders-level figures, regardless of whether you are the only son of Leader Wutian, they will be killed.
"Aren't you going to lead the way?"
Mr. Wutian's eyes suddenly turned sharp as he looked at the monk in green.
"yes!"
The monk in green had no choice but to keep smelling in the air, and then walked forward.
This monk in green clothes has a magical nose. Even if he is dozens of miles away, as long as there is the smell of blood in the air, he can still smell it.
It was precisely because this monk had the ability to search for incense from thousands of miles away that he received the attention of Master Wutian.
"Hey, there is a cave somewhere."
Soon, Master Wutian, led by the god-nosed monk, arrived in front of a cave. The cave was pitch black and there was no sound inside.
"The source of the bloody smell is in the cave."
The monk with the divine nose said to Mr. Wutian.
"In the cave?"
Master Wutian's face changed, and he was a little worried.
"You go in and take a look."
Mr. Wutian pulled a monk in green clothes beside him and pushed the monk in green clothes towards the cave. He was not willing to take risks himself.
"this……"
The expression of the monk in green changed greatly. At this moment, he had scolded all the eighteen generations of Master Wutian's ancestors in his heart, but he dared not speak out in anger.
The monk in Tsing Yi could only walk cautiously towards the cave. When he came to the entrance of the cave, the monk in Tsing Yi saw a person sitting cross-legged inside the cave.
Although the cave is pitch black, once you reach a certain level of cultivation, you can still see things around you even in an absolutely dark environment.
Young Master Wutian and the two other monks stared nervously at the entrance of the cave.
"Sir, there is someone inside."
The green-robed monk sent a message to Mr. Wutian.
"Dead or alive."
Mr. Wutian sent a message to the monk. He was concerned about the state of the people in the cave. If the people in the cave died, they would have good luck.
"He is so angry that he seems to have been seriously injured."
The monk said in a message.
"Ha ha……"
Young Master Wutian wanted to laugh, but he endured it immediately. He had to be careful, and then said to the two monks beside him, "You also go in and carry that man out for me."
"It's young master."
The god-nosed monk and another monk quickly stepped forward, and then walked into the cave with the previous monk.
Soon, the three monks carried out a man who was covered in blood and whose clothes were in tatters. They discovered that there seemed to be no wounds on this man's body, and part of the blood on his clothes was actually golden.
"Golden blood?"
Young Master Wutian couldn't help but be frightened. Could it be that the person fighting this man was actually a Buddhist master at the level of a leader?
On the Buzhou Life Ancestral Planet, only the blood of those Buddhist sages who have cultivated Buddhist golden bodies has a golden color. Apart from this, I have never heard of that kind of creature having a golden blood. of.
"Junior has seen senior?"
Young Master Wutian saluted respectfully to the bloody man. He didn't know the depth of the other person, so naturally he didn't dare to neglect him.
This "bloody man" didn't react at all.
"senior?"
Master Wutian called tentatively, but the man still sat cross-legged on the ground, motionless.
"Did this man really suffer a fatal injury?"
A strong man whose cultivation reaches the leader level can recover from physical injuries, but fatal injuries may not necessarily be reflected in the physical body.
In other words, although there are no scars on this person's body, his soul may have been severely damaged.
"senior!"
Young Master Wutian called several times, but the man didn't respond at all, so he winked at the three monks in green clothes who were standing next to the man.
The three monks in green clothes immediately started groping on the man's body.
Soon, the three monks in green stopped and shook their heads towards Master Wutian.
"What, no treasure at all?"
Young Master Wutian was dumbfounded. How could a leader-level figure not even carry a treasure with him? This person should have a Qiankun bag on his body.
"Sir, what should I do?"
The god-nosed monk asked Mr. Wutian.
"Hmph! A poor guy who is about to die, no matter what he does, let's go."
Mr. Wutian was very disappointed. You must know that a leader-level figure is a moving treasure house, but this person didn't even have a treasure on him, which really made him angry.
However, just when Master Wutian and others were about to leave, the "bloody man" whose body they searched inside and out suddenly opened his eyes.
