Nowadays, Xiao Zhi's reputation has spread far and wide. In this world of two kingdoms, anyone who is a Nascent Soul knows how powerful Xiao Zhi is, but he does not dare to take the initiative to attack Xiao Zhi.

The three Yuanying monks in the group of Venerable Shenmu stopped ten miles away from the Bodhi tree and stopped approaching.

Not long after, two more streams of light flew from the distant sky.

Those who came this time were two Nascent Soul cultivators from the Qingxu lineage of Shenmen.

"Fellow Daoist Lu, come here and talk." A Nascent Soul monk from the Qingxu lineage of Shenmen shouted.

Lu Boyan sighed softly and stood up.

His voice rang directly in Xiao Zhi's ears: "Young Daoist Xiao, when we met today, we fell in love so much that you gave me the remains of Shuzu. I, Lu Boyan, swear here to never be an enemy of You Daoist Xiao!" "

A smile appeared at the corner of Xiao Zhi's mouth, and he said: "I already know Lu Daoyou's intentions. You and I are friends, not enemies!"

Lu Boyan then flew into the air and flew towards the two Yuanying monks from the Qingxu lineage of Shenmen.

Not long after, a huge insect like a bee flew from the sky.

This is a giant bee that is taller than a tall building. When its wings flap, it causes ripples visible to the naked eye in the space.

"This demon bee has the strength of the late-stage Demon Lord. It should not be underestimated. Judging from the direction it came, it should have flown out of the Nine Nether Realm." Xiao Zhi's eyes glowed with golden light and he spoke.

Under Xiao Zhi's gaze, the giant bee demon lord hugged the demon mountain demon lord who had been repelled by Li Kuo before.

There were too many human Nascent Soul monks here, which put great pressure on these two demon masters, forcing them to hug together.

Soon, another powerful monster appeared. This was a terrifying bear-like monster with a body as majestic as a mountain and an evil aura like blood exuding from his body.

Soon, two more Nascent Soul casual cultivators came here. As soon as they saw the battle, the two casual cultivators immediately approached each other and joined forces.

Soon, another powerful demon-level monster came out of the sky.

This is a green snake demon with a huge snake body and a length of more than two hundred feet. Looking at the direction, it should have flown out of the Nine Nether Realm.

At this point, the number of Nascent Soul-level combat forces present has reached fifteen!

What Xiao Zhi calculated was only the Nascent Soul and the Demon Lord. The number of Golden Pills and Demon Kings that came over was even greater.

However, in this battle now, the Nascent Soul-level combat forces have gathered together. Those golden elixirs and demon kings are destined to be unable to do anything. If they rush over stubbornly, they will only become cannon fodder and be in vain.

Lost his life.

These Nascent Soul monks and Demon Lords who came over were ten miles away and vaguely surrounded the Bodhi tree. They were just waiting for the Heavenly Jade Bodhi hanging on the Bodhi tree to be mature before they rushed over to snatch it!

Under the Bodhi tree, Xiao Zhi, Venerable Kui and Yang Xu were still sitting.

Xiao Zhi's expression was calm, turning a blind eye to the Nascent Soul and Demon Lords surrounding him.

What scene has he not seen before?

He had experienced the scene of being surrounded and killed by dozens of flying monsters in that fantasy land of Buddhism. The scene before him was really just a child's play for him.

Venerable Kui was a little nervous.

Just now, he had transformed into the Ghost King, with a ghost-like face, wearing a black dragon robe, and an emperor's crown on his head.

Venerable Kui, who transformed into the Ghost King, waved his hand and opened the gate of ghosts. Suddenly, a gloomy atmosphere filled the air, and countless resentful ghosts poured out from the gate like a tide!

In this wave of ghosts, in addition to these ordinary resentful ghosts, a burly figure wearing fiery red armor also walked out.

After Xiao Zhi saw its appearance clearly, his eyes narrowed.

It’s Jing Xiang!

Jing Xiang was one of the nine Yuanying monks of the Xuanming Kingdom who were stationed in the Jincheng Fortress. He had the strength of the early Yuanying stage, and later died at the hands of Zhao Yan.
Chapter completed!