Zong Shenxiu put the crystal soul of Tianjie Wooden Plant into the ring, and a high-level soul master rushed over and landed in front of everyone.

"Young Master, elders, my subordinates have found a group of monsters nearby, with the heavenly-level monsters in charge, and many high-level monsters!"

"oh?"

Zong Shenxiu immediately became interested: "How strong is that big demon?"

"According to the observation of his subordinates, he should be at the first level of the Heavenly Level, and his strength is close to the peak level!"

"First level peak?"

A glimmer flashed in Zong Shenxiu's eyes: "Let's lead the way quickly! Let's take another big demon crystal soul!"

The old man in white robe pondered slightly and dissuaded: "Young Master, it's better to stop! We have destroyed a wood plant tribe. If the killing is too much, it may cause backlash from the strong people here!"

Zong Shenxiu waved his hand: "It's okay, I have achieved the realm of the Heavenly Level, and I can fight with you as a third level. I finally arrived at the Sea of ​​Mist. How can I not sharpen my sword without using the monsters here?"

"this..."

The old man in white robe was a little hesitant and was about to dissuade him again. Zong Shenxiu had waved his hand and said, "

"Zhao Yuan, take the lead and first call the heavenly monster!"

"yes!"

Zhao Zhe soared into the air and flew towards the direction where the monsters were discovered by the high-level soul master.

Half an hour later, a strong flame emerged from a mountain near the forest. Nearly a hundred miles of area was shrouded in a sea of ​​magma and fire, burning countless birds and beasts to death.

Zong Shenxiu was tall and surrounded by golden flames, like a world-destroying god descending from the sky.

He looked down at the red earth with thick smoke and laughed: "Happy! This heavenly monster is really powerful, and even Zhao Ze can't take it! But it's not that easy to escape from my palm!"

After laughing, a flame struck out, and a mountain ten miles away.

The mountain peak was hit by flames and fell apart in an instant. A huge monster figure popped out from the mountain and shouted angrily: "It's outrageous, I'll fight you!"

The monster roared angrily and struck out a blue-black stream of light, aiming at Zong Shenxiu who was standing in the sky.

Zong Shenxiu stretched out his palm and pressed it, and the sky-level realm shattered the flowing light and hit the monster hard.

With a roar, the monster flew back, and its huge body smashed several peaks and fell heavily into a valley.

The monster was bleeding all over his body and struggled to get up. Unexpectedly, a giant palm flew from the sky, knocking his body to pieces, revealing the thick white bones inside.

Zong Shenxiu flew to the valley and sneered: "The first peak is just like this in my eyes!"

The monster was dying and said with hatred: "Xie Temple, I have no grudges with you, why did I destroy my tribe?"

Zong Shenxiu said domineeringly: "There is no hatred, but I recently came out of seclusion and need your flesh and blood to temper my cultivation!"

"Zong Shenxiu, you deserve to die!"

The monster angrily rebuked and was about to explode and disintegrate, but was sealed tightly by the domain composed of red flames, and finally was refined and died.

After collecting another monster crystal soul, Zong Shenxiu was a little satisfied and shouted: "Where is the next monster clan?"

Seeing Zong Shenxiu's murderous aura, the old man in white robe frowned slightly: "Is the young master too murderous? If he continues to kill like this, he may cause trouble!"

The old man in gray shirt had different opinions: "The young master will inherit the throne in the future. This time, he went to the Sea of ​​Mist to cultivate the way of killing and attacking. How could he not even have this courage to succeed the temple?"

The old man in white robe shook his head: "But even killing low-level monsters is against the will of heaven!"

The old man in gray clothes disagreed and said, "Brother Bai is too cautious. There are many monsters in the Sea of ​​Misty. Not to mention two groups, what if you destroy a few more?"

When the old man in white robe saw that the two of them did not listen to the advice, he could only secretly use the art of destiny to see if there were any risks in this trip?

Thousands of miles away, Li Yi and the other two were rushing towards this direction paused slightly.

Just because Jin Xiaoli suddenly stopped moving, a strange expression appeared on her face.

Li Yi said in surprise: "Xiaoli, what's wrong?"

"Wait a minute!"

Jin Xiaoli closed her eyes and emitted a faint light on her body. It lasted for about a second or two before disappearing.

"Okay, it's all right!"

Jin Xiaoli opened her eyes: "Someone was using the destiny technique just now. There was a shadow of our fate in the destiny of heaven, but it was erased by me!"

"Someone used the destiny technique?"

Li Yi said strangely: "Do you know who is using the destiny technique?"

"An old man!"

Jin Xiaoli looked a little proud: "He is very powerful, but he is still not as good as me!"

"Where is this person?"

"Just ahead, I saw the location when he was peeking at the secrets of heaven with the destiny."

"You come and lead the way, let's go over and take a look!"

Li Yi vaguely felt that this person was probably related to Tian Yao Wood, and maybe he was the one who destroyed the Wood Plant Beast Clan.

In a mountain filled with pink mist, hundreds of demon races were fighting desperately.

Their opponent is a group of human soul masters, each of which has a level seven or above cultivation level.

Most of the demon clans only have level four or five cultivation, and the strongest one is just a level nine high-level monster.

Near the mountains, the low-level demon race has been slaughtered, and there are wreckage of monsters everywhere, and the blood flowing out soaked the entire mountain.

Zong Shenxiu came late and did not leave in person, but stood at a high altitude and watched from a distance.

"Hey, they are all banshees?"

A level nine soul master hurriedly said, "Young Master Qi, these monsters only have feminine appearances, and most of them are male and female appearances, not all women!"

"Oh, there is such a race?"

The Nine-level Soul Master said: "This demon clan has no heavenly rank, but the high-level monsters that have transformed into shape are extremely beautiful and have no worse appearance than human women! Especially the Nine-level monster in the lead, its figure and appearance are the best in the world!"

After hearing this, Zong Shenxiu looked slightly and her eyes swept down.

He observed for a moment, and a satisfied expression appeared on his face: "Send the order, don't hurt this demon, capture him alive, and take him back to the temple of Xie!"

When the level nine soul master heard this, he immediately secretly sent an order to tell his subordinates not to attack too hard, so as not to accidentally injure the level nine monster.

The battle didn't last long, and most of the demon races fell in pools of blood, leaving only a few high-level banshees.

The banshee in the lead has a white skin and a beautiful appearance, but her demonic power has been exhausted and her body is almost exhausted.

The powerful man from Jieshen Temple, who led the siege, shouted: "Young Master has an order, I can spare you from death. I will immediately tie you up to avoid suffering from flesh and blood!"

The ninth-level banshee raised her beautiful face like a flower, and her beautiful eyes were filled with hatred and anger.

"Don't think about it, even if I die, I will not surrender to you!"

"die?"

The powerful man from Jieshen Temple sneered: "With the young master here, it's impossible for you to die even if you want to die!"

A trace of determination flashed in the ninth-level banshee's eyes, and a white light suddenly burst out from her body.

After a crisp whistle, a monster three feet tall and white as snow appeared in front of the powerful humans.

This monster has long pointed ears, bright red eyes like roses, and smooth and symmetrical lines of the body, full of the charm of aliens.

Zong Shenxiu's eyes lit up and she exclaimed: "It is worthy of being the race of Tiandi Qingmi, and even her original body is so outstanding!"

The ninth-level banshee suddenly exposed her body, and the other monsters were shocked and shouted: "Class leader, no!"

The ninth-level banshee seemed to have never heard of it, her body shook slightly, and her snow-white hair fell off one after another, stabbing at the surrounding human powerhouses like a sharp knife.

These hairs are extremely sharp, and a flash of white light penetrates the protective soul power of the powerful humans, knocking them all over their bodies with blood holes.

The powerful humans were attacked one after another. Just as they activated their soul power to heal, a sudden cold spread rapidly, and in a blink of an eye it froze them into an ice sculpture.

The ninth-level banshee sang, and the ice sculpture cracked, and the human powerful man who was hit immediately died.

The Ninth-level soul master who organized the besiege darkened his face: "These hairs are poisonous, please be careful!"
Chapter completed!