Pan Yang's expression changed, and the smile at the corner of his mouth gradually fell.

He glanced at his hand that had just been bandaged, and there was a burst of anger in his heart, even if the hand was bandaged, but there was a tingling pain from time to time that reminded him of the humiliation he had received.

"It seems that we need to seize the cultivation resources of these people as soon as possible." He said solemnly.

"Brother Pan, are you..."

"That's right." Pan Yang curled his lips, showing a smirk, "Since they don't want to hand over the cultivation resources, don't blame me for being cruel."

Suddenly, he took out the magic pestle and threw it to the sky.

"What is Pan Yang doing?" When the trapped outer disciple saw this, he couldn't help showing his doubts.

"Not good!!" Ji Yuanxun's pupils shrank and his expression was shocked. Although other outer disciples did not know another use of Jiang Mozhu, his inner disciple knew very well: "He wants to release evil creatures to attack us! !"

"Huh?" The outer brother was stunned. "Isn't the Jiang Mochu used to seal evil spirits? Why can it be used to attack us?"

Ji Yuanxun gritted his teeth, and now he has no time to explain so much, he immediately shouted, "Everyone cooperates with each other to resist the coming evil."

The outer disciples looked blank, they seemed to feel that as long as they had the devil pestle in their hands, these evil spirits were nothing to worry about.

"Hurry up! These evil gangsters are not ordinary evil gangsters in the mass graves!!" Seeing that they were not moved, Ji Yuanxun yelled anxiously.

At this moment, the descending magic pestle in the sky burst out with a ray of light, and the evil spirit flew out from it, and then turned into a ball and flew toward everyone.

"Block these evil spirits!!"

The disciples of the outer sect were panicked, and quickly took out the Demon Peel to ban these evil spirits.

However, they were surprised to find that their devil pestle had no effect on these evil spirits!

"It's over!" Looking at everyone's faces covered in circles, Ji Yuanxun knew that now that he is organized to resist, he is afraid it is impossible.

These evil spirits have been refined by the descending devil pestle and will no longer be banned by other descending devil pestle.

Outer disciple, only knows how to ban, but doesn't know how to manipulate, this is a secret that only inner disciples know!

"I'll say it again, hand over the cultivation resources!!" Pan Yang said solemnly.

"Impossible!" Ji Yuanxun gritted his teeth and took out his own devil pestle, but released the evil spirit inside and got entangled with the evil spirit controlled by Pan Yang.

Seeing this scene, the other disciples were shocked.

They were all taken aback by this scene.

Are they not defenders?

Why can you control evil to attack other people?

Isn't the evil being a pure evil being, but it can also become one's own attack props?

"Don't be stunned, and organize quickly to resist these evil attacks." Ji Yuanxun said in a low voice, "Do you want to die?"

Everyone shivered, and then they didn't entangle so much. The most important thing at the moment is to save their lives!

All of a sudden, they organized and worked their true essences one after another, forming a formation to resist the evil attack.

"Junior Sister Shuling!!" Pan Yang whispered, and Shuling squinted and remained silent.

Shuling nodded, then took out the Demon Pedal and threw it to the sky...

Seeing this, Ji Yuanxun finished secretly.

He can withstand Pan Yang's evil attack, but he can't withstand Shuling's evil attack!

Moreover, other people must resist not only Pan Yang and Shuling's evil attacks, but also the surrounding evil attacks.

Stimulated by the evil spirits summoned by Pan Yang and Shuling, the evil spirits of the mass graves became active, and they attacked here one after another.