The boss who came from the end of the world, she is sick and needs to be cured

Hearing what the Mushroom Spirit and the Little Ginseng Spirit said, the Morning Flower Demon couldn't help but become suspicious.

Could it be that the "nutrition" he delivered to Qi Zhao was too rich before, which caused Qi Zhao's cultivation to break through and the seal to loosen, leaking some of his cultivation and aura, thus causing a heavenly catastrophe, but the heavenly catastrophe was caused by the seal The reason has been disturbed. It is not clear who will survive the heavenly tribulation, so you are hesitating?

However, I didn't feel any leakage.

"I can't tell either. Let's look again."

Suddenly, a group of people came over from behind, startling Petunia and the others.

They pay attention to this side and not that side.

The Little Ginseng Spirit and the Mushroom Spirit burrowed into the ground in tacit agreement, while the Morning Flower Demon looked back with some annoyance and was stunned when he saw several groups of men and women wearing different costumes.

Oops.

In the past few days, he had only noticed the movement on the master's side, and had not paid attention to whether there were any outsiders intruding.

Now, there are more than 200 spiritual and demonic cultivators from different sects and different forces coming from different directions. He couldn't handle it quietly for a while. The master's movements can't cover it up...

It's a bit difficult.

However, these outsiders must be dealt with, and it will be impossible not to deal with them.

"Brother, look, that mandala is so bright."

Someone looked in the direction of his junior brother's finger and suddenly became alert, "Everyone, be careful."

Someone walked over without caring at all, "Senior Brother Zhang, this is just a tree. Even if it's poisonous, we just don't touch it. We're afraid it will do something serious!"

As he said that, he came closer and smelled a flower blooming at a height of 1.5 meters. Then he turned around and showed off his hands to his brothers, "Look, nothing happened."

Zhang Jie and other vigilant people looked at the flowers, and then looked at the fellow juniors who smelled the fragrance of the flowers, and wondered, "Isn't it weird? Am I being too worried?"

Zhang Jie shook his head and looked around again, "There must be something wrong. The surrounding area is full of withering scenes in autumn and winter, but this mandala is still green and unaffected. It's not normal. Everyone, please be careful."

"Oh, Senior Brother Zhang, you just think too much. This forbidden area is more peaceful than outside..."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly felt so sleepy that he couldn't open his eyes, his pace slowed down, and then he fell down.

As he fell down, before his eyes closed completely, he saw other fellow apprentices nearby also falling down while holding their heads.

Zhang Jie covered his mouth and nose with one hand, grasped the hilt of the sword with the other, and shook his head vigorously, trying to stay awake. He had no idea when and what move they were hit by, so he fell down like the other disciples.

After dealing with these people, the trumpet flower demon extended its root system and prepared for long-range combat.

Some disciples walked to a withered yellow tree and planned to lean against it. They smelled the fragrance of flowers. When they looked up, they saw a dazzling red rose blooming on the dead branch above them.

The red roses are bright and beautiful, and their fragrance is elegant and noble. They are the best gift for junior sister. He stretched out his hand and picked it off, put it under his nose and smelled it.

"Junior Sister Jiang, look at this, isn't it beautiful?"

When Jiang Yin saw the red rose, she blushed a little and her heart skipped a beat. She looked at Senior Brother He shyly and asked, "Brother, did you give it to me?"

"Yes." The disciple thrust the red rose into Jiang Yin's hand, "As long as junior sister likes it."

When the other female disciples saw the rose, they felt very itchy and couldn't help but feel a little sad, "Senior Brother He, you remember Junior Sister Jiang, what about us?"

"That's right: I only found one. When I find another one, I'll pick it for you too."

"That's pretty much it."

But when Jiang Yin heard this, she felt uncomfortable and the flowers in her hand no longer smelled good. This Senior Brother He is someone who... is kind to everyone, but he is also kind to everyone... but he shouldn't be fond of him.

As soon as Jiang Yin threw the roses out, a fellow female cultivator picked them up and hid them in her sleeve pocket while others were not paying attention.

The red rose quietly dropped two petals, and the petals were picked up by the other two nuns.

The senior brother who led the team stopped and said, "We are very close to the central area. Everyone, please take a rest and let's wait and see what happens." Seeing that someone was about to leave the large group, he said, "Don't go too far, and don't conflict with other sects and forces. .”

"I got it, Senior Brother Liang!"

Several people who left the main force went away for a while and did not come back.

Suddenly, the monk surnamed Liang who was leading the team had his eyelids twitching and was restless. He pinched his eyebrows and said, "Junior Brother Zhang, take two disciples to see Junior Brother Wang and the others. Why haven't they come back yet?"

"I am coming too!"

Five monks went to check on the situation but did not come back. Not even a sound came back.

The monk surnamed Liang felt sensitively that something must be wrong. But he had no idea what the problem was.

"Everyone, be careful! There's something strange about this place!"

Several female cultivators were laughing and disapproving, "Senior Brother Liang, don't be so nervous. There aren't even any monsters in this place, and the plants are all dead. How can it be weird? I think you are just too nervous."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw a dead leaf snake suddenly appear from behind the monk surnamed Liang, but instead of using the snake's usual moves, it instantly penetrated the heart of the monk surnamed Liang like a sword!

Before they could be surprised, the female cultivators smelled a strange fragrance and fainted.

Then, there was no more for this group of people.

All became fertilizer for the trumpet flower demon.

The morning glory demon burped, and accidentally felt a little stuffed!

But there were still about 150 people, and they were almost reaching the canyon.

He had to speed up.

After that, he used poison and illusion as usual, but instead of eating, he exploded his Dantian, Sea of ​​​​Consciousness, and heart, and buried them in the ground, waiting for him to digest them before eating.

After dealing with these outsiders, the sun was still halfway up the mountain and had not yet reached the top of the head.

The morning glory demon was so tired that he yawned and lay down on the ridge to doze off.

Another shock wave spread outward from the place where Zhao Jing disappeared in the canyon.

In the sky above, the area of ​​dark clouds is getting bigger and thicker, covering an area of ​​more than ten kilometers in radius. The location of the morning glory is covered!

The trumpet flower demon was about to fall asleep, but suddenly the sky turned cloudy. He looked up, quickly got up, and retreated several thousand meters again.

This... This catastrophe is still brewing. Is it not the Yuanling realm, but the Xuantong realm?

The fluctuations in spiritual power became more and more violent. All the spiritual energy in the underground spiritual veins rushed underground towards the direction of Zhao Jing. The spiritual energy in the air rushed towards Zhao Jing in a way visible to the naked eye, thousands of miles away!

A breakthrough is coming!

The morning glory demon has woken up from her drowsiness! His master is about to break through! Xuantong realm!

The Mushroom Spirit and the Little Ginseng Spirit quickly found the Morning Flower Demon, "This is the master who wants to escape the tribulation, isn't he that one?"

"That one is the Demon Lord, the Demon Cultivator. The one that fluctuates violently is the spiritual power, and it is definitely not that one!"

"That's right! This makes me feel relieved!"

"Now is not the time to worry! With such a big movement, nearby sects and forces should soon send monks with stronger abilities and higher cultivation levels. We may be more likely to be discovered!"

"That……"