"What a terrifying cultivator of the devil's way, he is already dead, yet he still has such a strong destructive power."

"Before he died, he was dragged away by an immortal cultivator at the Dao level. We are at a loss."

"The strength of this man in the devil's way is so terrifying. God knows how many people he has killed. For a person like him, even killing him a hundred times is not too much. Everyone, let's do it."

While speaking, the three cultivators of the Taoist realm had gathered a powerful force and were ready to take Zhong Qinglei's life.

It is worth mentioning that the three of them condensed the power to be very powerful. Even if Zhong Qinglei was hit when he was in good condition, he would still be in fear of his life, not to mention that he was almost unconscious now. Even so, the three Taoist monks only dared to attack from a distance, which shows how jealous they are of Zhong Qinglei.

boom!

In the blink of an eye, the attacks of the three Taoist cultivators were already launched, and Zhong Qinglei was drowned by the terrifying energy fluctuations.

The three Taoist cultivators looked at the results of the attack, all showed relaxed smiles, turned around and prepared to leave.

"Three, are you running too fast?" A cold voice suddenly sounded.

The three Taoist monks who were about to leave stopped, and the smiles on their faces also solidified.

They looked back quickly and saw a powerful cultivator with Zhong Qinglei behind him, sneering at them.

In other words, their attack just now didn't even hurt a single hair of Zhong Qinglei.

Of course, that wasn't what shocked them the most.

What really terrified them was that the cultivator who rescued Zhong Qinglei went to raise his right hand, and spread out the five fingers of his right hand, and there were still wisps of blue smoke rising between the fingers. That is to say, there was an explosion on the palm of that cultivator just now. As for the cause of the explosion, as long as you are not a fool, you should be able to figure it out.

There is no doubt that the monk is Liu Zhengyang.

After finding that Zhong Qinglei's life was in danger, he rushed over to save people as soon as possible, and used his own flesh and blood to block the fatal blow that attacked Zhong Qinglei.

"How is that possible? How could someone be able to withstand such a powerful attack just now with flesh and blood? Even that powerful demon cultivator who doesn't know his name can't do it, right? Young man, who are you? Why? Want to save that demon cultivator?"

"I can feel that there is a very pure immortal power flowing in your body. As an immortal monk, are you sure you want to fight us for the sake of the devil? Are you going to betray the immortal monk?"

"What a young man who doesn't know how to advance or retreat. Don't think that you are amazing if you have some strength."

...

Liu Zhengyang sneered when he heard it, and felt that the three immortal monks in front of him were not funny.

Just now, because Zhong Qinglei's strength is far stronger than them, they concluded that Zhong Qinglei killed a lot of people. What kind of robber logic is this? If being strong means killing a lot of people, how much blood have their hands stained with the three old fellows at the Tao level?

Of course, Liu Zhengyang was not even interested in talking nonsense with them.

He said with a blank face: "There is no need to say that kind of non-nutritious words. If you want to fight, just come and fight."

After speaking, Liu Zhengyang has already taken the initiative to attack.

At the same time, Xiao Duomi, Qi Tianfang and others also rushed towards the other monks who were not in the Dao Realm.

Although Liu Zhengyang sensed their movements, he did not stop them, because with their current strength, it is easy to clean up those weak cultivators, and there is no need to worry at all.