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The door owner of Panmen turned to look at Zhong Qinglei, panicking to death.

Because after getting to know Zhong Qinglei, he also saw Zhong Qinglei on many battlefields and suffered many serious injuries. Although Zhong Qinglei often behaved timidly and hated facing powerful enemies, the sect master of Panmen knew that he just wanted to be lazy.

When reality required him to stand up, he would never admit to being counselled.

When injured, he will never be a tough guy who easily speaks up.

However, now he actually made a scream like killing a pig, what is the situation?

The Sect Master of Panmen hurriedly asked, "Mr. Zhong, what's wrong with you? Did the powerhouse of the Pill Society poison you?"

"You poisoned me!" The muscles on Zhong Qinglei's face twitched, his whole body trembled constantly, he gritted his teeth and said, "You bastard, don't you know that I'm a magic cultivator? You actually poured immortal power into it. In my body, do you want me to die?"

There is no doubt that the influx of immortal power has caused great damage to Zhong Qinglei's body.

If his body had not been transformed by the power of the altar and the Immortal Pill for many times, he would have become much stronger, and he must have died.

The Sect Master Panmen was taken aback and quickly retracted his hand and said, "Is that so? Sorry, I forgot this."

It's just that the sect master of Panmen has just stopped, and Zhong Qinglei's strength is not enough.

The magic energy he radiated almost became transparent.

The fortress beneath them also shook again.

Look at that, if the fort can hold out for ten seconds, they're lucky.

Zhong Qinglei's face changed and changed again, then he gritted his teeth and smashed the jar: "Fight! Sect Master Panmen, lend me your energy!"

The owner of Panmen was not polite to Zhong Qinglei, and directly input energy.

At the same time, he also shouted at the monks in Panmen: "Everyone! No matter whether you have the strength of Dao Realm or above, let me come up again, you don't need to fight, you only need to lend your energy to Mr. Zhong can use it."

Zhong Qinglei had already endured great pain when he was infused with the energy of the Panmen Sect Master.

After hearing the words of Sect Master Panmen, his expression changed, and he said in a panic, "Sect Master Panmen, what exactly do you want to do?"

While instilling immortal energy into Zhong Qinglei's body, the Sect Master of Panmen replied, "Mr. Zhong, you clearly know what I want to do. Although monks below the Dao Realm cannot participate in this level of battle, they borrow energy from Use it for you, at least a little bit of residual heat."

"Your uncle!" Zhong Qinglei was so angry that he exploded.

You must know that even if it is only a monk below the Dao Realm who shoots, the pain Zhong Qinglei bears will not be relieved by half, and the result of the conflict between immortal power and magic power cannot be changed!

However, he is powerless to change anything now.

Either being held to death by Xianli or being killed by the powerhouse of the Pill Society.

So when the head of Panmen asked Zhong Qinglei if he wanted to continue instilling energy, Zhong Qinglei gritted his teeth and said, "Come on!"

With a large number of Panmen monks re-instilling energy into Zhong Qinglei, Zhong Qinglei can exude a strong magical energy to protect the fortress.

Outside the fortress, the powerhouses of the Dan Society have discovered that the situation is not right.

"Everyone, what do you think? It seems that there is a guy named Zhong Qinglei who has been following Liu Zhengyang in that fortress and is making trouble." A strong man of the Dan Guild frowned and said, "With him here, it seems that it is not so easy for us to break in. ."