Just when I was worried, I felt that the beggar was nearby through the vibration of the black gas, because the vibration may be caused by the beggar's dealing with strange things. There is no other explanation except for this, unless there are other people inside, but this possibility was eliminated by me. No matter how high a person's cultivation is, it will be exhausted. It is impossible for me to stay here for a long time.

I sensed the vibration of the black gas and moved in the direction of the source of the vibration. As expected, Qixian was fighting with the strange thing in front of me. The plague-transforming liquid in Qixian's hand had been exhausted, and even the bottle was thrown away. I didn't see the needle-shaped magic weapon. There was a lotus leaf under my feet, but I forgot to attack with the lotus leaf. I just attacked with my superb cultivation like a mechanical attack. There was a constant roar in my mouth. This strange thing was extremely difficult to deal with, and it made Qixian scream like thunder.

I saw that although Qixian was very embarrassed, it was not tight. This old guy was extremely energetic and had a very high cultivation level. He still had no intention of retreating when he was besieged by monsters. There were no less than hundreds of strange things around him, but he was helpless with Qixian. I also saw that the number of monsters was increasing. I didn’t mean to go up to help immediately. I took a break first. Maybe the weird things were intercepted by Qixian. After entering their fighting range, I felt that the pressure brought by the black gas was greatly reduced, and I just took the opportunity to take a break.

Roar...roar...roar...roar...

The roar of hundreds of strange things was deafening, but the roar of the beggar's immortal was not less than that of the roar of the hundred monsters. The attack in his hands was not idle. His hands flashed like phantoms, and there was an explosion sound. Then the monster was beaten into black gas, and the black gas condensed again and then completely dispersed with one palm. Whenever one of them was dispersed, the beggar would make a happy laugh that only he understood, with a great sense of accomplishment in his voice.

I was so amused that I was laughing and crying. At this time, Qixian seemed to be fighting against monsters. He ignored more and more monsters now, but thought about how to break up one. He did not take more and more monsters at all. But I was surprised by the strength of the immortal. For me, I had reached the mid-stage stage of the celestial immortal. When I practiced to the previous stage, it was time to overcome the tribulation. After success, I became an immortal. In other words, my cultivation level was only worse than the masters of the celestial immortals in the previous stage, but I was already a rare master in the cultivation world, but I felt very small in front of Qixian. It was very difficult to deal with dozens of monsters with the help of magic weapons, but he had no feelings for hundreds of monsters. This is the difference between cultivators and immortals. This difference brought me great shock and emotion.

More and more monsters also brought obstacles to the beggar's immortals, which made him unable to concentrate on breaking up one of them. The beggar's immortals opened their mouths and shouted: "Go, go, go..."

While a series of words of going out, golden lights pounced on the monsters, wrapping the monsters. Hundreds of monsters struggled in the golden light. The beggar laughed happily and I breathed a sigh of relief. Now it seems that I don’t need my help at all, but it’s strange that the beggars were shocked by the black gas twice before. Logically speaking, it was just the periphery, and the pressure was less pitiful than here. However, the beggars were able to fight monsters for a long time here, and there was no other impact. I vaguely felt something was wrong in some aspects, but I couldn’t figure out where it was.

At this time, Qixian smiled happily like a child: "Good, I know you are very good, haha, you two old ghosts are in trouble this time, and the gadgets he arranged were broken by Qixian. Haha, Yongxian, you will never be with me. You will definitely lose this time, haha..."

When the fairy said that she was proud, she danced and shouted, "It's so good, so good, damn, I've been in the fairy world for thousands of years, and I finally got the chance to come out, haha, damn, it's so good that I'm so happy. Who else is here to care about me? I'm too lazy to listen to your bad things, I'm too lazy to care about you, I'm happy myself, do whatever I want, be good, be so obedient, haha..."

I frowned and looked at the beggar fairy. This old monster looked wrong now. He had said what he said before, but he didn't say it so happily and was not so proud. He used to be dissatisfied with these people, but now he seemed to be disdainful of these people, which was a sense of satisfaction and a sense of accomplishment.

I was about to ask what happened, and the beggar cried out again with a proud laugh: "Haha, who is happy? No, like me, I have made a good friend. Do you have such good friends? Haha, you don't." He pointed to a strange thing in front of him and said: "Brother, you said how happy I am. We are good friends. I took a look at you at first sight. They don't have friends like you. What's so great about being an immortal? From now on, I don't want to be an immortal anymore. Damn it, there is no meaning at all, haha..."

I finally knew what was going on. This old monster regarded the thing condensed from a black gas as me, and he thought he had a pleasant conversation. Now he seemed to be free, and these freedoms were what he had always wanted but had not obtained. Now he got them. This is the legendary magical realm of the Wonder Demon Tower. The old monster was influenced by the Wonder Demon Tower and is now immersed in the Wonder Demon Tower.

The fairy was still roaring happily, releasing her inner pleasure, and then yelled at the monster who was about to struggle out of the golden light: "You think it out, there is no door, let me explode..."

As a series of explosions came out, all the monsters in the golden light exploded, and the deafening bombing sounded immediately, and the huge power hit Qixian, but Qixian seemed to have no feeling, smiling happily with the pressure of the person, and still laughing wildly, expressing my happy mood. I didn't see the monsters condensed by more and more black gas, and I treated these monsters as if I were happily talking.

I knew that if I didn't take action, the beggar will be ruined like this. Yi Yin Jue said coldly: "Battle."

As my seal point was pointed out, the three ice, fire, and thunder pounced on the strange thing condensed by the black gas. At the same time, the monster condensed by the plague energy rushed out. I picked up Kong Mingxiao and composed a Buddhist music to the carefree and carefree beggar.
Chapter completed!