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An old Nascent Soul monk spoke.

Naturally, they did not dare to participate in a battle of this level, lest they be killed.

"There are also things like this. I heard my master say that this is the magical power of the devil in the heart of the Tao."

Monk Kong was stunned for a moment, then dumbfounded.

This strong man was actually possessed by the thought of killing and was not a living person. This thought of killing was the will left by the monks in the combined realm.

However, it is really scary. A dead person, with a killing thought, is so powerful. How amazing is this. The four monks seem to be helpless.

Chen Ge was very uneasy. This person wanted to eliminate all intruders, which meant that if the four major monks died, they would be unlucky.

They simply can't fight against an existence of this level.

Without any explanation, Chen Ge immediately made plans to escape. However, there was no need to worry for the time being. At least the four major monks were still holding on and showed no signs of collapse.

Both sides are equally divided.

"Do you still have any room left? At this moment, if you don't show your true ability, you will be in trouble."

When Master Xianhe spoke, he was very dissatisfied.

Everyone had their own agenda, thinking that they would spend less and their opponents would spend more. Therefore, they did not use all their strength, thus forming a stalemate.

"Everyone must go all out. This guy will not feel tired. We must fight quickly, otherwise, we will be the unlucky ones."

Mrs. Tianxiang spoke, and he controlled a bloody dagger and kept attacking the strong man, but the other man's body was frighteningly hard, and so many mana bombardments were of no avail.

The strong man held a big sword and slashed it down with blood splattering everywhere.

The palace is also very strong and will not move at all. Otherwise, it would have been destroyed long ago.

The four monks looked at each other and decided to attack with all their strength, leaving no room for error.

The opponent does not have the support of mana and is not afraid of consumption at all. This is not the case for them. Once the mana consumption is too large, their own combat power will decrease. This is a certain thing.

"Do it."

Yun Shuihan opened his mouth and protruded a green jade seal. The jade seal immediately grew in size and he smashed it down, pressing the pretender to the ground.

At the same time, Master Xianhe took out a golden sword and slashed directly at the strong man's head.

It's just that this blow created a crack, but it didn't have much effect.

Master Xianhe also became fierce and kept slashing.

Chen Mubai also used his magical power. He evolved a huge light hand and held down the green jade seal to prevent the strong man from getting up.

The strong man was suppressed to death.

Mrs. Tianxiang threw a red net and wrapped it tightly around the strong man's legs.

After spending a long time, Master Xianhe finally cut off the opponent's head. Didn't he have time to rejoice? The strong man's body suddenly exploded.

The huge power swept across, and the four monks were all affected and vomited blood.

In particular, Master Xianhe was the closest and suffered the greatest impact. Half of his left arm was missing.

"I am so angry."

He cursed loudly, but a large mouthful of blood spurted out.

The four major monks were injured, which was a good thing for the people on Chen Ge's side.

Because, if the four monks were not injured, they would have no chance at all.

However, the four major monks are still more skilled.

"I will crush him to ashes in order to relieve the hatred in my heart."

Master Xianhe stared at the corpse in the crystal coffin with a cold tone.

Although he is missing half of his arm, it is not difficult. After he goes out, he can just find an arm and reconnect it.

Yun Shuihan received the jade seal. There were cracks on it and he felt a little bit of pain. As for Mrs. Tianxiang's mesh magic weapon, it was gone.

The four of them stood in front of the crystal coffin. None of them acted independently. They were calculating and very vigilant.

The monks in the combined realm are here, but they are a little afraid to open the crystal coffin.

"That's right, it's Duan Wuya. I once met him when I was young. Hehe! No matter how powerful he is, he can't compete with time!"

Master Xianhe sneered.

So what if the monks in the combined realm ended up being a corpse lying in a coffin.

"The gourd in his hand should be his natal magic weapon, the Yin and Yang Qi gourd. It is said that this treasure has great power."

Chen Mubai said.

"That golden scroll is probably his technique, Xuanyang Secret Code."

he continued.

"There are only two items, how to divide them?"

Mrs. Tianxiang raised a terrible question.

As soon as this question came up, the atmosphere became subtle.

On Chen Ge's side, there was an old Nascent Soul Stage monk who was no longer calm.

"They have been seriously injured. If we all work together, we may not be able to do anything to them."

His consciousness secretly transmitted messages and wanted to unite everyone.

The four major monks were indeed injured, but Chen Ge didn't think they could win the battle if they joined forces. The other party was not dying, so he naturally refused to cooperate.

"Hmph! If you use such little tricks in front of me, you will become deaf as I am."

Immortal Crane grabbed it with his right hand, and the old Nascent Soul monk flew over, was held in his hand, and his neck was broken directly.

This old Yuanying stage monk is only at the third level of Yuanying. How can he be the opponent of Master Xianhe! He died immediately, but his Nascent Soul emerged from above his head. Just as he was about to teleport, he was caught by Madam Tianxiang and squeezed into a blood mist.

"Who do you think you are? You have no share in the things here. If you want to die, I don't mind giving you a ride."

Master Xianhe was threatening. He was trying to scare the monkeys, but he did not really intend to destroy other Nascent Soul stage monks.

At this level, no one has any relationship or anything.

Everyone took a few steps back. There were only seven or eight people on Chen Ge's side. If they joined forces, they would definitely not be able to do anything to the four major monks. The gap was still obvious.

The old Nascent Soul Stage monks have no resistance at all, so naturally no one will take this risk again.

"It's still the same problem, how to divide things."

Mrs. Tianxiang asked with a smile.

"For the sake of fairness, do you want to study this Xuanyang secret code? Let's study it together."

Chen Mubai said.

"What about the yin and yang gourd? This thing can't be divided into four parts!"

Mrs. Tianxiang frowned.

"This is easy to handle. The two qi gourds of Yin and Yang, each of us will be in charge for a year. If anyone goes against his word, the other three will kill him together."

Chen Mubai said.

"Hehe, this is fair. It also prevents the four of us from getting a bloody blow. When the time comes, no one will end up well."

Master Xianhe sneered.

Yun Shuihan frowned. He was a little dissatisfied, but he did not raise any objections.

In this way, the division of interests has been decided. Others have no share and can only watch helplessly.

Chen Ge was very unhappy. Why didn't these four guys fight? This was what he wanted to see.

For the sake of profit, it is only right to turn against each other and become enemies. Why is it not like this?