Immortality and Immortality: Liver Experience Begins in the Desert

Before coming to suppress the bandits, the leader of the Tulang tribe made full preparations. In addition to the spiritual talismans from the tribe, he also brought over all the spiritual talismans given by Jiang Qiong.

What I'm looking for is a steady hand.

Clean up a group of gangsters in the most stable way.

With a large number of spiritual talismans, the leader of the Tulang tribe did not choose to confront the bandits head-on.

Boom boom——

"Quickly retreat! Run!"

Under the explosion of the spiritual talisman, a group of gangsters all burst out with a fierce desire to survive. They each tried their best to use their spiritual energy and fled in all directions.

However, under the obstruction of the formation.

The gangsters were all trapped in a small area, and as they headed toward the formation area, they were attacked more violently.

Especially the bombardment of the formation, the spiritual power is even more astonishing.

As each giant sword condensed by the formation falls, it will sweep across several gangsters and severely injure them.

In the fierce conflict, spiritual arts exploded in the air like gorgeous fireworks, and yellow sand splashed all over the sky, sometimes creating huge craters.

"Don't run around, work together to defeat the formation's eyes, otherwise no one can escape!"

Seeing the critical situation, the ruthless-looking gangster leader took out several precious talismans without any hesitation.

He glanced at several spiritual talismans, his expression looked very painful, but he still injected spiritual energy into them.

The next moment, the spiritual talisman brewed a frightening spiritual power, and it was about to gather terrifying spells to bombard the formation.

The other high-level gangsters all took action together. They either took out magic weapons, took out spiritual talismans, or controlled ferocious beasts, spirit puppets, and spirit insects to attack the formation eye together.

"Oh, you still want to destroy the formation? That's a wishful thinking!"

An old woman from the Tulang tribe hated these gangsters very much. Her descendants were brutally murdered decades ago.

A few years ago, after receiving the order from the leader, she searched for traces of the gangsters day and night.

Now that the gangsters have finally been found and surrounded, it's the perfect time for revenge.

Therefore, the old woman took action without any consideration. She was already at the ninth level of the Qi Training Realm, but she still burned her essence and blood, causing her momentum to soar again.

boom--

In an instant, the old woman used her gorgeous feather fan to block all the gangsters.

wow-

As the spiritual energy was injected into the Feather Fan Magical Artifact, the surging spiritual energy was like waves, hitting the gangsters.

Several lower-level gangsters were bombarded, vomiting blood, and their bones were shattered. Their figures were like kites with broken strings, flying directly upside down and falling heavily to the sand, making a huge hole.

"Get out of my way!"

Several gangsters with higher realms looked violent when they saw someone blocking the way. They all burst out with amazing momentum and used magic weapons and spells to fight back.

In the blink of an eye, there were several images of ferocious giant snakes hovering in the air, giant axes lingering in the sky, and endless sword intent sweeping across, all heading towards the old woman to kill them.

"A bunch of rats, don't be so arrogant!"

The monks from the Tulang Tribe responded quickly, and an old man at the ninth level of the Qi Training Realm raised his hand and threw out a disc.

Immediately afterwards, the disk continued to expand in the air, and finally resembled a small hill. In a blink of an eye, several images of huge mammoth desert wolves emerged from it, and they rushed straight towards the bandits.

boom--

In the blink of an eye, the mammoth desert wolf and the ferocious giant snake were entangled together, and they were inextricably fighting.

The remaining monk from the Tulang tribe who was on the ninth level of the Qi training realm stared at a gangster who was on the eighth level of the Qi training realm. He was as fast as a ghost and hurried over in the blink of an eye, with the power of thunder.

The remaining Tulang tribe monks each found the target gangsters and stopped them from escaping.

For a moment, all the gangsters were stopped. The spells, magic weapons, spirit puppets, etc. they originally used to destroy the formation eyes were forced to attack the monks of the Tulang tribe.

Only the gangster boss still clutched several precious talismans in his hand and wanted to destroy the formation.

However, the leader of the Tulang tribe had eyes like an eagle, staring closely at the gangster boss.

"Fellow Taoist, we are all just hanging out on the Tao, why should we kill them all?"

The gangster boss saw the Tulang tribe approaching fiercely, especially the group of high-level monks, and his expression gradually became serious.

While he was running the spiritual energy into the talisman, he spoke very politely, without the slightest bit of arrogance.

"Humph!"

The leader of the Tulang tribe ignored the gangster boss and directly sacrificed a giant bronze cauldron.

The giant cauldron is about three feet high and about ten feet wide. It is carefully carved with lifelike patterns. As the spiritual energy is injected into it, the light overflows is emerald green. It is obviously a very high-grade first-class treasure.

"The treasure of the tribe!"

Some monks from the Tulang tribe couldn't help but look surprised when they saw the giant bronze cauldron.

Unexpectedly, the leader took action and even brought the tribe's most precious magic weapon.

This move was obviously determined to kill the gangsters.

At the moment when the giant cauldron was sacrificed, the leader of the Tulang tribe manipulated a large number of chains to restrain the leader of the gangster tribe.

"Little tricks!"

The gangster boss had venomous eyes, and he could tell at a glance that the bronze giant cauldron was of a high grade, and his expression became more solemn.

But on the surface, he still showed contempt.

Realizing that the Tulang tribe came with the determination to kill him and others, the gangster boss didn't hesitate at all, sneered contemptuously, turned around and ran away.

The tone is brash, but the demeanor is genuine.

On the way to escape, the gangster boss took out a purple-gold giant hammer, used spiritual energy to throw it out, and blew away all the bronze chains that were wrapped around it.

"Still want to escape?"

The leader of Tulang tribe snorted coldly, circulated the spiritual energy in his body, and directly activated the spell.

The next moment, a large number of sand pillars emerged from the soft sand, trapping the gangster boss inside.

At the same time, the leader of the Tulang tribe sacrificed a spiritual sword weapon.

This spiritual sword magic weapon came from Jiang Qiong's reward. It is of a very high grade and is considered high-end among the first-grade top-grade magic weapons.

Under the injection of spiritual energy, the dark ink-colored spiritual sword gradually became transparent and disappeared directly from the field of vision.

In just half a breath, the spiritual sword magic weapon arrived in front of the gangster boss and slashed directly at his arm, trying to prevent him from activating several spiritual talismans.

"Damn thing!"

The gangster boss saw the intention of the leader of the Tulang tribe, but he had no idea what to do.

Under the spiritual pressure of the formation, every step his figure took seemed to be under tremendous pressure, as if he had fallen into a quagmire and needed a massive amount of spiritual energy to support him.

Therefore, when faced with the attack from the leader of the Tulang tribe, he could only draw out his spiritual energy and throw out the purple gold hammer again to resist.

When the two magic weapons collided, a wave of air erupted that swept all around. Yellow sand spread all over the sky, turning into a storm in an instant, killing the small beasts nearby. "Lufan, go!"

While the leader of the Tulang tribe was fighting fiercely with the gangster boss, the old monk on the other side suppressed the high-ranking gangsters and beat them.

Her strength itself was astonishing. She also burned her own essence and blood, and her aura soared a lot.

With the help of magic weapons and spells, and more than ten moves, the old monk severely injured a middle-aged gangster.

Then, remembering her leader's instructions, she controlled the feather fan to expand and cover the sky and the sun.

"Trapped beast!"

The old monk gritted her teeth and burst out with astonishing momentum, controlling the giant fan that covered the sky to fall down, forming a hurricane barrier, covering the gangsters and trapping them all.

Since these gangsters were entangled by the monks from the Tulang tribe, they had no energy to arrive at all.

The gangster boss realized that the situation was not good and wanted to burn his blood essence and quickly activated the magic talisman. However, he was still a step too slow and was enveloped by the barrier condensed by the giant fan.

Seeing this scene, the monks from the Tulang Tribe immediately took action. Through the formation, they continuously transported their own spiritual energy into the giant fan, causing the surface of the fan to reveal lines as white as jade.

At the same time, the formation condensed green chains, tightly wrapping the giant fan.

The leader of the Tulang tribe was not idle. He quickly circulated his spiritual energy and injected it into the first-order bronze giant cauldron, causing it to expand several times and directly suffocate the giant fan magic weapon inside.

Crackling——

Suddenly, blazing flames instantly surrounded the giant bronze cauldron, the temperature inside soared rapidly, and the sound of burning flames could be heard.

"Use all your strength to maintain the temperature of the giant cauldron!"

As the leader of the Tulang tribe finished speaking, the spiritual energy of more than ten monks was continuously poured into the giant cauldron.

For a moment, surging spiritual energy poured into the giant cauldron like a flood, as if it had touched the burning oil, raising the temperature again.

Since this giant cauldron is the treasure of the Tulang Tribe, its grade is very high, and it is among the top grade among the first-order magic weapons.

The gangsters trapped inside kept struggling, but they couldn't break free and couldn't escape the constraints of the giant cauldron!

In fact, they couldn't even break free from the binding barrier of the giant fan.

It has to be said that the Tulang Tribe's attacks were very rhythmic. The whole process happened in the blink of an eye, and the gangsters had no time to respond.

From the perspective of the gangsters, they were originally hiding in hidden areas, practicing in seclusion, or eating meat and drinking leisurely, looking comfortable.

Unexpectedly, suddenly, a group of Tulang tribe monks appeared and took action without saying a word.

What's even more terrible is that in addition to taking action, the monks of the Tulang tribe were also very well prepared and used formations to trap everyone so that the gangsters could not escape immediately.

Immediately afterwards, the magic talisman exploded, causing the gangsters to panic, and each was injured to resist the magic talisman.

After resisting a large number of exploding talismans, what came was the entanglement of the Tulang tribe monks, and then the restraint of the giant fan magic weapon, and the stew of the giant cauldron.

Everything happened within a few breaths, but within two or three breaths, a group of gangsters had no time to fight back.

"Ah! Ah!"

Under the roasting of the giant bronze cauldron, a moment later, shrill screams came from inside. Some of the gangsters with lower realms were directly burnt to death by the high temperature, and their breath quickly dissipated.

bang bang-

At the same time, the gangsters trapped inside tried their best to bombard the giant bronze cauldron, but unfortunately the effect was not good.

The spiritual talismans, magic weapons, and spiritual puppets originally used to destroy the formation eye all fell into the giant fan. The moment they smashed the giant fan with difficulty, it exploded directly, injuring several gangsters.

"Boss, what should we do now?"

"Stay in there, brothers are going to get roasted!"

The gangsters in the giant cauldron had different expressions, some were very anxious, some were full of anger, or some had despairing eyes.

Some gangsters looked at the boss, hoping that he would have the means to take everyone away.

When the gangster boss heard this, his expression looked very gloomy. He had just taken out the life-saving talisman, but unfortunately he was blocked and could not break through the restraints.

The only chance of escape was lost, and now he was trapped in the giant cauldron, basically a dead end.

The monk from the Tulang tribe was too well prepared, and now he could only beg for mercy.

"We are willing to surrender and offer our lives in order to obey the wolf tribe. Please let us live."

The gangster boss had no choice but to grit his teeth and beg for mercy.

In his eyes, he didn't think that there could be so many high-level monks in the Tulang tribe. The only possibility was to invite reinforcements.

Combined with his own conjectures, the gangster boss knew that the Tulang tribe had spent a lot of money to kill himself and others. Now that there was no way to escape, he could only choose to surrender.

However, as the gangsters came, the words fell.

The monks of the Tulang tribe didn't respond at all, and even rusty chains appeared vaguely from the giant cauldron, trying to entangle them all.

"Damn it, they are giving us no way to survive!"

The gangster boss's complexion suddenly became very ugly. He could only grit his teeth and fight back forcefully, trying to carve out a path of blood for himself.

However, the giant cauldron's defensive power is astonishing, especially with the blessing of formations and the support of more than ten tribal monks. No matter how hard a group of bandits try, they can't break it.

"sucker Punch."

The leader of the Tulang Tribe expressed his expressionlessly and injected spiritual energy into the giant cauldron to maintain the high temperature and restraint inside.

As time goes by.

The gangsters who stayed in the giant cauldron were gradually stewed to death. The lower-level gangsters, bound by the rusty chains, quickly lost their spiritual energy. Then they could not withstand the blazing temperature and died quickly.

The more half an hour passed.

There was no movement in the giant cauldron. All the gangsters inside seemed to have been stewed and killed, without any fluctuation of spiritual energy.

The leader of the Tulang tribe used his spiritual consciousness to scan the giant cauldron. The gangsters inside were all lying together, looking as if they had all lost their life breath.

See this scene.

The leader of the Tulang Tribe remained on alert, leading more than a dozen tribe monks to continue to circulate spiritual energy to maintain the high temperature of the giant cauldron.

have to say.

The leader of the Tulang tribe is very experienced in doing things. As he maintained the high temperature for a longer time, the gangster boss and several high-ranking gangsters lying in the giant cauldron gradually opened their eyes.

They once again tried their best to escape, cursing incessantly, but to no avail.

Stay until late at night.

Under the stew of the giant bronze cauldron, all the gangsters were completely killed, and no one was spared.

"Things that deserve to die"

The leader of the Tulang Tribe snorted coldly and slowly gathered his spiritual energy.

With a wave of his sleeve, he poured out all the gangsters from the giant cauldron and took away all the storage containers.

The rest of the time is spent distributing the gangsters' belongings. (End of chapter)