Cultivating Immortals for All: Evildoer, I want you to Help me Cultivate - Chapter 239
Chapter 240
“Zhou Yan, what are you laughing at?”
“Are you playing with some kind of bad idea.”
“It must be, you must want to devour that 100 million spirit stones alone.”
“It’s ridiculous, you actually made up so many ridiculous reasons for those spirit stones.”
“Hmph, with so many of us, he wants to devour the spirit stone alone, naturally there must be a reason.”
“Or let’s strike together and slaughter him.”
……
As more and more high-level cultivators checked that their bodies were no different, they were more sure that what Zhou Yan said was nonsense.
And the group of cultivators seemed to form a special force, and in the chaotic words, some began to covet Zhou Yan’s life.
“Hahaha, you actually want my life?” Zhou Yan laughed directly.
These monks were whispering at first, but as the people talking about it became more and more talking, they directly became unscrupulous.
Originally, Zhou Yan thought that he had said something about the devil, and then he pulled out their desire to pull out the silk thread and make fertilizer for his blood lotus.
But now it seems that this is not possible, there are so many cultivators in this group who want their own lives.
Since that’s the case, play big.
A few days ago, I entered the meta-infancy stage, and I haven’t tried what level I have reached now.
Moreover, there is another point, his magic power in infancy, Zhou Yan has no clue.
I have discussed with the little black dragon, and there is no trace of the comprehension of the divine power, but it is generally related to his daily cultivation life.
The vast majority of cultivators comprehend the divine powers of the lower rank, and these cultivators are often not too strong, because they are not used.
And high-ranking magical powers are often obtained from battles, especially when life and death are at stake, and the ability to comprehend is even stronger.
And now, for Zhou Yan, the Transformation God Period, he has tried it in the Golden Pill Period, if it is an ordinary Transformation God Period, there is nothing special.
Now that he has entered the Yuan Infancy Stage, the Transformation God Stage is even more important.
Since the quality of the monks is not good, let’s make up the quantity.
For these cultivators who wanted to kill themselves, if they were worried before, they might be completely besieged by the Terran Demon Race if they were killed.
But…… Now these people are all dragged by the secret “lust demon” aroused desire.
Those who are seduced by demons can be killed without mercy, this is the iron law of the two races of humans and shemales.
Therefore, if this cultivator kills himself, then there is really no worries.
Moreover, the killing of tens of thousands of people by one person is very exciting to think about.
Thinking of this, Zhou Yan’s smile became brighter.
“Zhou Yan, are you still laughing?”
“We recognize your genius, but now we have tens of thousands of cultivators here, thousands of Golden Pill cultivators, hundreds of yuan infant cultivators, and two Transformation God Stage.”
“You were so rampant before, do you really think that you are invincible?”
Several Late Yuan Infant Great Cultivators who were close together looked at Zhou Yan with fierce eyes.
They are not convinced by the real Zhou Yan.
Everyone who knows Zhou Yan now knows that Zhou Yan was still being dragged around to run around the Foundation Building Stage cultivators a few months ago, and now the advanced Yuan Infancy stage is even more pressed on top of their heads, how can this be acceptable to them.
At this time, there were many of them, how could they be suppressed by Zhou Yan’s arrogance.
“Don’t believe me? So you guys came up and got me?” Zhou
Yanxie laughed, did not explain anything, and even more provocatively.
At the same time, he also let Mo Ran take a few of them to the side.
“You
…” “This…” ”
Is he crazy?” Is it really going to provoke all our friars? ”
……
All the cultivators in the audience were directly confused by Zhou Yan’s behavior, but more cultivators became impatient.
“Damn, that’s too arrogant, isn’t it?”
“His posture is all unfolded, do you really want to challenge all our cultivators?”
“Is he crazy, or are we crazy, or is he evil?”
“What’s going on? Are you on it?
“Damn, I’ll get on you.”
“I’ll go on if you go.”
“Those two Avatar cultivators, I will also go up.”
……
The monks were restless and depressed, and it could be seen that as long as one person made a move, this great battle could be ignited in an instant.
And this big war will be … Tens of thousands of cultivators surrounded a Zhou Yan…
“No, what’s going on? Zhou Yan didn’t want to save them, how did he provoke them? Yin Lingji looked at the restless cultivators below, and was directly stunned.
The others were directly silent because they were also unclear about Zhou Yan’s plans.
“How do I feel, he really wants to challenge all the cultivators alone.” Niu Ding was a little unsure, but felt that this was the truth.
“I feel the same way, but what is his purpose like this? Did he really think that he could be inferior to so many cultivators? Ji Wulian also looked puzzled.
Li Jianxin’s expression was slightly solemn, “He is trying to challenge himself.” ”
Challenge yourself?
One person singled out tens of thousands of high-level cultivators, isn’t this looking for death?
The high-level shemales present directly did not understand.
“Li Jianxin, can you feel Zhou Yan’s battle intent?” Ao Hong’er asked Xiang Li Jianxin.
Li Jianxin nodded, “Zhou Yan’s whole body is full of fighting intent, and I can feel his excitement at the moment.”
Li Jianxin said, I don’t know when, an ancient long sword appeared in his hand, the sword was trembling slightly, and he was also boiling with fighting intent.
“You’re going to war too?” Ao Hong’er frowned.
Li Jianxin: “If Zhou Yan can’t carry these tens of thousands of cultivators, I’ll help him; These tens of thousands of cultivators are not his opponents, and I will become his opponents.
“Ao Yihan, you also want to join the war?” Ao Hong’er also looked at Ao Yihan, who was faintly present when the battle intent was faint.
“I’m not weaker than the others.” Ao Yihan’s gilded armor was worn on his body, and he was holding a two-meter-long Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand.
Ao Yihan quickly and violently danced the halberd, the halberd broke through the sky, the sound was like a dragon roaring and a tiger, and several demon cultivators around him retreated unconsciously.
The first person of the new generation in the Beichuan River Basin, just dancing weapons is terrifying.
“No, we didn’t come here to see Zhou Yan stop this “lustful demon” farce? You guys…” Yin Lingji looked at the two who were boiling with fighting intent, and her face twitched.
The rest of the people, the demon cultivators, also looked ugly.
It was clear that they were going to solve the problem of evil among the monks, and in the end, the young masters of the two races seemed to be directly involved in solving the problem.
It’s just that there is something wrong with this way of solving the problem.
Although, fighting with the evil spirits, or even killing them directly, can also deal with the problem, but is this …
Boom~
Suddenly, a huge spiritual power explosion came up from below.
“Here we go… Hey, Zhou Yan really dared. Ao Hong’er looked below, her expression solemn.
Everyone looked straight down.
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