Reborn in the Hehuan Sect, my master was transformed into a slave by me

Chang Qing took a few steps back and prepared to do it again.

Although this bloody monster baby was immortal and strong, it could not protect the people behind it.

There was still blood on his mouth, but Chang Qing didn't care. He once again gave all his blood and energy to the blood demon spirit, and his strength and stature surged again.

The man in black behind the bloody monster baby also noticed Chang Qing's purpose. He actually jumped up and jumped directly into the huge wound of the bloody monster baby that had not yet fully recovered.

As the wound closed quickly, he actually sealed himself in the body of the bloody monster baby.

Chang Qing frowned. Putting aside the cunning of this fake evil cultivator, Chang Qing was more concerned about how he could overcome the influence of the holy meat.

But obviously, if he dared to do this, it meant that the holy meat would not harm him.

This was not over yet. The bloody monster baby suddenly cried shrilly, and then its body began to shrink rapidly.

As its bloated body slowly returned to normal, the protruding limbs and head were slowly merging into its body.

The family disciples and judges of the Netherworld that it devoured seemed to have not only merged with it, but were also being rapidly digested and dissolved by it, turning into its energy.

The bloody monster baby gradually became a body of adult proportions, and its momentum was also rising steadily.

Chang Qing was very afraid.

"This monster, did it take all the power of the monks it devoured for itself?"

At this moment, the monster raised an arm.

A ball of fire rose from its hand, and then gathered into a roaring fire dragon, shooting towards Chang Qing.

Chang Qing raised his arms to block in front of him, but was instantly overturned by the huge impact of the fire dragon, and his huge body flew backwards and fell to the ground.

"Such an attack! How is it possible!"

Chang Qing was shocked. The monster's attack just now definitely used a Yuling, and it was at least a fire Yuling of the earth spirit level.

His arms that were blocking in front of him had been completely burned, and countless dry and twisted tentacles turned into fragments and fell off one after another, but relying on the powerful regeneration ability of the blood demon spirit, Chang Qing immediately climbed up again.

But the monster's attack was not over yet. With blue and purple lights flashing on its body, several attacks came towards Chang Qing.

The biting wind blades, surging waves, roaring fire dragons, and shocking thunder all bombarded Chang Qing.

Under such a violent attack, Chang Qing was like a boat swaying in a storm, shaky.

"Damn, why is this monster so powerful? Why can it use all these different Yulings?"

The blood demon spirit was running wildly, recovering his injuries quickly, and Chang Qing thought about how to defeat the enemy.

The current situation is extremely critical. After the monster changed its form, its strength was far different from when it was still a bloated flesh and blood monster baby.

"Calm down, I still have a chance."

Chang Qing barely avoided another attack, and his mind was racing.

The attack launched by this monster obviously used the imperial spirits, and they were all Xuanling and earthly spirits of high grade.

But from the fact that it did not use any complicated changes, but simply and roughly urged some powerful imperial spirits, it can be seen that it is not proficient in using them.

These imperial spirits must belong to the judges of the Netherworld Department that it swallowed.

It seems that it can not only fight with its flesh and blood body, but it can also use the swallowed imperial spirits for its own use.

But everything has a balance. If it can really use this power without scruples, there is no need to waste time with me at the beginning and fight with me with that bloated body.

It could fight with him in this way, it must have been forced to do so, or it was forced into a passive situation by him, otherwise it would not be possible to use such power without any cost.

But even if he knew it was like this, how could he break the situation?

Chang Qing resisted with difficulty, and he had become more and more passive.

This monster was very cunning, or the person behind it was very cunning.

The opponent knew that in terms of close combat ability, it was no match for Chang Qing, so it only relied on constantly urging the swallowed Yuling to launch attacks.

Its spiritual power was like a bottomless pit. Any Yuling that could burst out with great power and attack a single Yuling was a type that consumed spiritual power extremely, but it was almost always launching it without stopping.

It seemed that the spiritual power in the bodies of the twenty judges of the Netherworld Department was also absorbed by it, or it was slowly absorbing it.

Because Chang Qing could feel that the body of this monster was becoming more and more solid and hard, and some of the human limbs that originally extended from its skin surface were also rapidly melting.

At the same time, its momentum was getting stronger and stronger, almostClose to the peak of the Nine Turns in a Moment.

That is the top of mortals.

One more step and you will become a Venerable.

And it is also very cautious. Chang Qing guessed that it might be in this state that while absorbing the spiritual power it devoured, it would fight, and its body would become fragile and unable to regenerate infinitely like that bloated rotten meat, so it kept a distance from Chang Qing, trying to rely on such frequent attacks to smash Chang Qing into slag.

The strength of the two sides suddenly became disparate.

How to break the situation.

"Master, what do you think I should do."

In his mind, Chang Qing asked Dan Ji sincerely for the first time.

It's not that he has no ideas, but the closer he is to a desperate situation, the more he can't make mistakes.

Unlike in the Hundred Flowers Cave, he will face layers of desperate situations this time. Even if the battle with this monster is over, he may still face the pursuit of the Netherworld Division and the revenge of Yu Wenyong.

"Escape. If it were me, I would escape, turn around and get rid of this Youbi, and then escape to the Hundred Flowers Cave. Relying on the remnant soul of the Hundred Flowers in the cave, there might be a glimmer of hope."

"But this way..."

"I know what you want to say. Ling Yuwenyong, this lunatic, suddenly jumped out. The Netherworld Department is likely to follow him to the Hundred Flowers Cave. By then, you will be a bird in a cage and a turtle in a jar. You must get rid of Ling Yuwenyong, erase all evidence, and prevent future troubles to preserve your Hundred Flowers inheritance."

Dan Ji's voice was a little helpless.

"That's why I said that if it were me, I would escape. I don't have the ability to be reborn. Facing a desperate situation, I can only think of the easiest possibility of survival."

Chang Qing fell into silence. Dan Ji's statement was only part of what he thought.

The other part he thought about was longer-term than Dan Ji. In the current situation, he has begun to think about the next life.

It is true that he can be reborn, but this power is uncontrollable.

He could not precisely control the time point at which he would be reborn, nor could he guarantee the time stage at which he would be reborn.

Escaping to the Hundred Flowers Cave was like drinking poison to quench thirst. If he made this choice, what awaited him was only a slow death and belated destruction.

Changes had to be made.

But he could not determine the time of his rebirth, which meant that he could not do whatever he wanted recklessly and make various attempts endlessly.

Otherwise, once time was irreversible and the time point of rebirth appeared after he had made an irreversible choice, it would be much more difficult for him to win.

Similar to the "soft death" in the game.

It was not shameful to run away. The evil monks sought benefits and avoided harm, and those who fought for temporary honor and disgrace were fools.

Although the disparity in strength made Chang Qing also want to run away, the only place he could escape to at the moment, where it was meaningful to escape, was the Hundred Flowers Cave.

He was hesitating whether to make this choice.

At this critical moment, the light blue pure poison spirit in Chang Qing's acupoint suddenly flashed.