Taihao Gold Medal

Chapter 553 Promoted to the Ninth Stage of the Nascent Soul and Refined into a Demon Calling Banner

The tsunami rose again, forming a sky-high water curtain, which seemed to engulf the entire world. However, correspondingly, on the side of the Nightless City of Jinling Peak, there was also a cultivator of the Primordial Spirit soaring into the sky, facing the monsters standing at the top of the tsunami waves. Holy, the quality and quantity are still improved compared with more than [-] years ago.

Primordial spirit monks, if they let go of the thoughts of life and death and do one thing with all their strength, then the improvement will be very fast in the process, whether it is mana or supernatural power.

But this is not the right way, if one is not careful, it will be damaged, the way will be affected, or even fall, and thousands of years of penance will be destroyed in an instant.

Therefore, the sword cultivator declined, and ordinary immortal cultivators who were proficient in various arts of cultivating immortals gradually prospered and rose. This is the accumulation of countless accidents in history, and it is also an inevitable development.

Zhang Lie and Gu Yu flew in front together, in front of him was a nine-foot-tall young man with golden wings on his back.

He has a majestic face, a majestic body, is covered in armor, and holds a dark golden gun covered with a layer of destructive flames. He is full of heroism, like a peerless general who traverses the world generally.

Compared with more than twenty years ago, Wentian Yaosheng's temperament is more stable and terrifying, especially in his pair of eyes, which are pure and penetrating, seemingly without any impurities, but they are so deep that people can't see to the bottom. At this moment, he is dead. Looking at Zhang Lie, it seems that there is nothing else in his world.

"Zhang Yuanlie, today we must decide whether to win or lose. I have dreamed countless times that I will assassinate you under the gun. I imagine how happy it would be!"

"Then you will never have such joy in your life, because today you will die by my sword." Zhang Lie smiled slightly when he heard this, and said in the same tone of coldness.

The two streams of mana, Suoming Sanskrit and Huayuan Xuexi, were also incompatible, and they collided fiercely for a while, and it was difficult to control themselves.

In front of him, Wentian Yaosheng is indeed the number one expert in Xuanyuhai. Even though Zhang Lie went all out, he still broke through his defense. When he was hit by a single shot, the Burning Soul Demon Flame spawned, and already burned a corner of his Heavenly Thread Sword Robe and Daoist Robe. If it were someone else, his physical body would have been damaged at this time, and his soul would be burned by demon flames!
"But if you activate this gun, and control the explosion of external force like this, you will also consume blood essence? I want to see if your blood essence is enough to consume, or my body is strong enough."

At the same time, on the other side, Zhang Lie was sitting cross-legged on the Dharma platform in the deep mountain cave of Jinling Peak, exercising his kung fu and adjusting his breath.

Although the injuries on his body were not serious, and he still had two kinds of mana in his body, Zhang Lie's mind was still clear, and even his control over the mana in his body was still strong.

It's just that this was originally prepared for the old man Qiankun Shengmo, and Zhang Lie never expected that it would be used in this mysterious jade sea.

"I want to retreat and heal my wounds to adjust my state. Since Shaoqing has become a demon-calling banner, there may be a possibility of recovery in this battle."

But everything happened too fast at this time, the old Taoist priest was about to die in the hands of another demon saint, but he couldn't help it.

Refining the magic power of Huayuan blood breath, Zhang Lie not only mastered the power of the blood gang that can be applied, but also the power of the blood gang is much stronger, and using this mana to drive away the evil power of refining and killing the sanskrit sound, it is even more powerful easy.

"Old Taoist priest, where are you going!"

"Hahahaha, dying under your sword is just as enjoyable."

After breaking away from the encirclement and suppression of the power of the three realms, the Huayuan blood breath quickly diffused and spread, but because of this, there was a phenomenon of dilution.

At the same time, fresh blood gushed out from his body continuously, and the heavy armor on Xue Lian's body was struck down on the armor with one thunder after another, and the lightning flashed all over the body of Wentian Yaosheng, like a god of thunder.Then, he stabbed with a gun.

Both sides have fought countless times, and they also have a deep understanding of the other's methods. It is difficult to distinguish between ordinary sword fighting methods.

"Daoist Qianmu was transformed by Zhang Zhiyuan, and Zen Master Xiaoyue became a demon. The two of them joined forces to plot against me. Now only the eldest brother is left to resist, but the battlefield will come here in a short time. You have to prepare early. "

This treasure is a good example of stupid but easy-to-use magic weapons. It is difficult for Zhang Lie to fine-tune mana, but it does not need it. No matter what kind of mana it is, enough is enough. bigger.

"It should be time to end, let alone the military uniforms. Today is a success. You see that after Yange, it will be a peaceful autumn."

But at the time of death, I can't take care of these for the time being.

I didn't expect that Zhang Lie's internal and external training was really self-cultivated. Although the Golden Winged Soul Spear stabbed, it didn't have the effect he wanted at all. At this moment, the arrogant and conceited Wen Tian In Yaosheng's heart, something really came out:
"I'm not as good as him." I sighed.

But here it refers to a one-on-one fight, and at this moment, Gong Ziyuan, in order to protect the Jinling Peak, a group of mortals, fought against several Xuanyu sea monster saints, and would not retreat.

"Ow!"

"It's Third Sister's Fire Cave. She seems to have concocted some kind of magic weapon, but this robbery cloud is frighteningly large! Zhang Shenjun, how is the front line?"

It's just that Yin Shaoqing might not be able to easily bear the power of that day's calamity to refine such a treasure.

But this is not completely useless, a sword repairer who wants to die is even more terrifying!
There were obviously four Xuanyu Sea Demon Saints present, but they couldn't take her down for a while. Of course, it wasn't because they couldn't suppress her, but because they didn't want to pay a terrible price.

Wentian Yaosheng gritted his teeth slightly, and immediately spread an extremely ferocious aura centered on his body. This aura swallowed the sky and swept across the eight poles. It was so ferocious and terrifying that it was unimaginable.

The more you receive the power of the Three Realms, the more serious the cause and effect of entanglement with the Three Realms will be, the harder it will be to repay in the future, and the surge in mana will also have hidden dangers for all aspects of your own Dao Foundation.

Realizing that she was surrounded by the four demon saints and had no way out, Gong Ziyuan smiled coldly. Only at this moment did she feel a little cold and aloof from before, and then the sudden change suddenly occurred!

For a moment, the void around the two figures visibly fluctuated, and the next moment, a kind of horror soaked in pain and hatred seemed to come from the deepest part of the Nine Nether Hell, which could penetrate the brain, collapse the body, and extinguish the soul. The screams lingered and filled Zhang Lie's ears and mind!

As a result, a majestic purple energy soared into the sky, forcibly moving the two streams of mana, the life-stricken Sanskrit sound and the Huayuan blood breath, and collided with each other.

Nascent Soul is in extinction, desperately betting on it, just looking for a moment to bloom, a moment of brilliance!

However, at this moment, there was a sudden shout in the consciousness:

He secretly used Taoism, and at this moment completely opened the world's original power of the three realms of the vast sea, the netherworld, and the mysterious yellow to infuse into his body, and used the world's original power of these three planes to consume the two different types of mana in his body.

But just as Wentian Yao Shengji took off, Zhang Lie instantly switched back from the state of human-sword integration, and shot back a golden light:
The seventh-order Yuanshen magic weapon traps the dragon's gold pile.

Whoosh, whoosh!
Immediately, Wentian Yaosheng only felt that in the void in all directions, there were countless imperceptible blue-gold sword qi coming through the void, slashing and stabbing from every direction, continuously, making people breathless.

The seventh-order formation is okay, there doesn't seem to be a seventh-order mountain protection formation in the entire human world.

This is probably the first time Zhang Lie has encountered such a predicament and dead end since he practiced Taoism for many years.

However, the threat came from behind, and Zen Master Xiaoyue in white robes also came nearby. Over the years, the two sides have developed a deep friendship and have joined forces to fight against the enemy several times, so Zhang Lie never expected that Xiaoyue The Zen master's bright Buddha power suddenly turned dirty, and then he hit his back with his palms.

However, his mind is still unwavering - facing life and death, I have passed this level many years ago.

On the frontline battlefield, with the retreat of Zhang Lie as the main force, Gu Yu Zhenzun was also alone, and Demon Hua Xiaoyue and Zhang Zhiyuan were nowhere to be found.

This was the case for the Lord of Huangquan Mansion, who was granted the title of God Lord of the Yellow Spring Realm back then. After ascending to the God Lord position, his cultivation quickly rose to the realm of Yuanshen.

Letting go of the restrictions on the infusion of the power of the Three Realms, allowing one's own mana to increase sharply in a short period of time, is not a matter of improvisation, but Zhang Lie's prepared life-saving means.

Bang, just as Zhang Lie was thinking.

But at this moment, Zhang Lie's magic power is infinitely surging, and the power of the blood gang has also increased greatly. Let alone pushing back the realm, Zhang Lie feels that he can try to advance to the Yuanshen realm at this time, and he still can't grasp it. Small.

But now the human monks have completely ignored these things. It is good to have a sixth-order mountain protection formation. Even if this place is smashed, it is better than the huge loss of the human monks.

And he escaped so fast that he was one of the top ten in the world. With this gun that locks the soul and kills, there is no way to dodge the sharp edge.

Except for Zhang Lie's brain, heart, upper, middle and lower dantian and several important orifices in his body to prevent it from invading, Huayuan blood soon spread all over Zhang Lie's body.

The entire mountain range, sitting on the yin and yang platform, suddenly experienced violent shocks.

Thousands of sky thunders move with the sword, Zhang Lie wields the golden and blue swords with both hands, as if he is the celestial master who calls the wind and rain, resisting the thunder to strike evil spirits!
"Not necessarily."

Thousands of swords return to the Yuan, and the sky's swords are endless. For a while, Wentian Yaosheng only felt that there were enemies everywhere, and there was danger at every moment.

With Nascent Soul's late stage magic power, even if he competes with ordinary monster clan monster saints, he will not necessarily be inferior, and there is even a chance to win in a short period of time.

This state is abnormal. Although the sword cultivator advances bravely, he also has a choice. If he misses a hit, he immediately flees thousands of miles away. This is also a sword cultivator.

How could Zhang Lie not understand what was in Wentian Yaosheng's heart: He wanted to use himself as a sharpening stone, to stimulate the potential that he clearly possessed but could not realize to the extreme.

After becoming a god lord, even a mortal can quickly grow to the peak that this world can accommodate under the continuous infusion of the original power of the realm: the primordial spirit, the earth immortal, the realm of the god master.

At this time, Zhang Lie, who was sitting cross-legged on the altar, seemed to be dead, his skin was pale, lifeless and lifeless.

And Zhang Lie controlled the golden and green swords, and defended them meticulously, looking down like a god, and nothing was lost.

In an instant, Zhang Lie completely refined the mana of the Magic Sutra that Zhang Zhiyuan had cultivated so hard.After all, there are still problems with the orthodoxy handed down in the Outer Territory Demonic Sutra, unlike the Taihao Gold Medal inherited by Zhang Lie, which is passed down from the Dao to the universe and is really passing on the orthodoxy.

However, at this moment, the power of thunder borrowed by Wentian Yao Sanctuary comes from outside the sky, and the flames inspired by the golden-winged soul gun in his hand are also unique, not inferior to the power of birth and death of the five elements.

From the beginning to the end, Zhang Lie suppressed the demon sage Wentian with his sword and rescued his colleagues, making this extremely proud strongman feel stuffy in his chest.

However, Zhang Lie is different. After secretly inheriting the position of God Lord of the two worlds, he practiced Taoism for 500 years, using the supreme Taoism to infuse the influence of the world's original power into his body, suppressing it to a minimum, and even distracting all fields to reduce Mana boost speed.

But he can still use external force, whether it is the scattered vitality on the battlefield of chaos, or the power of the nine-day thunder, as long as Zhang Lie wants to control it, he can move it to further strengthen the sword.

Refining the mana of Huayuan blood breath and expelling the mana of Suo Ming Sanyin, Zhang Lie then began to suppress the seals of the gods in the two worlds of Netherworld and Vast Sea.

The light-splitting flying sword came first, followed by the suddenly approaching figure of the Taoist in yellow robe. He swung a cyan sword light in his hand again, and blocked the golden-winged soul-ending gun that was stabbing at the Taoist with thousands of eyes.

It's a pity that it was still too late. This beautiful ancestor of the fox demon was directly chopped off by a golden sword from the void.

"The power of the blood gang is the supreme magic power of the body cultivation line. Those who have achieved success in cultivation can exert the power of their own blood and physical body to the limit. It is also one of the high-level applications of Yu's step method."

when!
The golden and green swords in Zhang Lie's hands intertwined, and red, yellow, blue, white, and black colors appeared in the void behind him!
The red one is the bursting of the fire, the yellow soil is the calmness of the earth, the blue is the agility of the wood, the white is the sharpness of the metal, the black is the depth of the water, the five colors of light complement each other, and the five elements unite instantly. Condensed into the Great Five Elements Fortune Sword.

Among the three treasures recorded in the Geyuan Taoist scriptures, the Demon-Revealing Mirror, Juxian Banner, and Demon-Slaying Flying Sword, the Juxian Banner is the most targeted. With its characteristics, if the demon-calling banner is really successfully refined, it will be a battle against it. The outcome has a huge impact.

Wentian Yaosheng's aura fell back and Zhang Lie's figure disappeared instantly.

Rumble.

Compared with Zhang Zhiyuan's conspiracy, Zen Master Xiaoyue's obsession surprised Zhang Lie even more. He had seen the grand occasion of Ling'ao Island, which was almost a Buddhist kingdom on earth, and he really didn't expect that even such a Buddhist virtuous person would be defeated. to this point. "

Wentian Yaosheng was on the offensive and took the initiative. He first looked up at the thundercloud-covered sky, then looked down and said with a smile:

"Originally, I wanted to lay a solid foundation, and after careful polishing, I was promoted to the ninth level of Nascent Soul, but now I have no choice. If you don't advance, you will die."

Under the miraculous mana of Fa Yi Xing Chang Dou Shen Jin, the demonized Zen Master Xiaoyue and Zhang Zhiyuan are equivalent to fighting each other, but with Zhang Lie's body as the carrier, the three of them are now different. Feeling good, Zhang Lie fled far away by relying on his deeper Daoji and Sword Unity.

Whether for cultivators or ordinary people.

But at this moment, a warning sign suddenly rose in Zhang Lie's heart, and he frowned slightly and looked at the thousand-eyed Taoist in front of him.

"Look carefully Zhang Lie, this is a big gift I prepared for you."

"Zhang Shenjun save me, I beg God to save me!"

"Don't want to escape!"

However, when the Huayuan blood breath spread to the apex, Zhang Lie suddenly changed his tactics, and the power of the Yuanshen magic power hidden in his body suddenly began to erupt, and there was a sudden cracking of the joints in his body. With the sound of crackling, a rosy color appeared on his face in an instant.

As Zhang Lie continued to exercise, he gradually discovered that a bloody force began to spread and surge in his body.

"Hide!"

Seeing that Zhang Lie's state had recovered, the demon sage Wentian in the sky gradually became serious. The flames of the Burning Soul Demon on the Golden Winged Soul Spear were said to be hopeless. A big regression, and even this life has no hope of further improving the Taoism, just like the poison attached to the bone.

The last four sentences are Zhang Lie's promise to the people of Xuan Yuhai. After this battle, all the monsters in the world will flee thousands of miles away, and the days to come will at least be much better than the previous ones.

The two sides have fought countless times over the years, each time Zhang Lie wins or draws, but Wentian Yaosheng's growth rate is very terrifying, while Zhang Lie's combat power has already increased to the limit that this level can achieve .

The target is the Demon Saint Wentian, who lost in several sword fights like this. Although Zhang Lie's own potential has been stimulated to the limit, there is no way to grow and improve.

The original source of qi and blood, the power of blood gang.

He has practiced swordsmanship for many years, and the soldiers are fierce and dangerous. In addition to his own Taoism system, it is normal for Zhang Lie to prepare one or two means to save his life.

Da Luo bergamot transforms life-threatening Sanskrit.

Between the eyebrows, there is a dark golden Dharma eye's divine light, and it can be seen faintly that under the body in front of him, there is a mass of extremely filthy blood.

In fact, this itself is not a question to the Heavenly Demon Sage, but the Yu-step method recorded in the Taihao Gold Seal, which is far superior to the inheritance of the Taoism in this world. It is completely in accordance with the Taoism of the Xuanhuang Great World. Strong in this realm.

Wentian Yaosheng raised the golden-winged soul spear in time, blocking the extremely fierce blow of the trapped dragon's golden pile, but the next moment, a giant dragon roared and flew up from the golden pile, and then pulled Wentian Yao away like a rope. Holy bondage entangled.

when!
Amid the sound of collision, the figures of Zhang Lie and Wentian Yaosheng bounced back at the same time.

Therefore, breaking through the five-color sword lights layer by layer, and finally...

Guhe Zhenzun guarded this place, and only sensed it remotely with his spiritual sense, so he didn't know the specific situation.

Zhang Lie realized this, so he controlled the power of the three realms of Hanhai, Netherworld, and Xuanhuang to spread out, no longer enveloping and suppressing the infection of Huayuan's blood breath.

The yellow-robed Taoist who was attacking Wentian Yaosheng with his sword frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong.

The power of the blood gang, reincarnation and death.

But at this moment Zhang Lie had already drawn his sword, and for a moment the sword light was like a tide, and the two swords were unsheathed and turned into an overwhelming splendor, covering Xiang Wentian Yaosheng.

But these years, Zhang Lie discovered that Gong Ziyuan seems to have fallen into some kind of demonic obstacle, and she often has the urge to self-destruct, which is completely contrary to the idea that cultivators value life.

This great five-element good fortune sword is the limit of the five elements of heaven and earth, with endless changes.The most powerful part is the evolution of heaven and earth. Once this sword is released, no matter what spells you practice or what skills you use, as long as you drive to absorb the vitality of heaven and earth, and it is related to the five elements, under this sword, it will be immediately disrupted and dissipated. , can't even cast it!
This is the power of primordial mana to suppress and restrain lower mana.

"Move the stars to change the battle, and the body and the sword are one!"

At the same time, Zen Master Xiaoyue used powerful Dharma to oppress a demon saint to a nearby place.

This is the most refined and pure blood-colored qi, which can be reincarnated after being practiced.Moreover, it has a targeted restraint effect on Zhang Zhiyuan's blood poison and Huayuan blood breath.

Not long after, as these forces that transcended the boundaries of this world continued to erupt, the sky was covered with black clouds, and there were waves of thunder surging, and then suddenly fell.

The rest of the monks of the primordial spirit of the human race also took action one after another to resist and crack the monster formation of the aquarium tsunami. Among them, an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe with patterns of eyes all over the place looked at Zen Master Xiaoyue of Lingao Island secretly, but this On the chaotic battlefield, no one can notice.

The masters confront each other, and the hearts are connected.

Clang.

At the same time, Zhang Lie noticed that there were thunder clouds and calamity fire gathering in the sky above Jinling Peak, so he asked this question.

According to the development of this situation, even if Yaosheng Wentian forcibly regained his mind and found Zhang Lie's location, he must have suffered a big loss.

At this moment, there were large-scale explosions everywhere on Jinling Peak, and the tsunami rushed to the city. Countless mortals who were sheltered on Jinling Peak screamed and mourned.

"Fortunately, I once expelled Zhang Zhiyuan's blood poison. Although the Huayuan blood breath is different from the blood poison, the essence is the same."

After finishing speaking, Wentian Yaosheng turned into a golden light and shot up into the sky, and even took the initiative to rush into the evil energy of robbery clouds that filled the sky.

There is only a sixth-order mountain protection formation here, and its ability to support so many multi-spirit monks is limited. Fighting here will definitely affect millions of mortals and damage their merits.

The power of Suoming Sanskrit is best at bewitching, manipulating people's hearts, and even controlling the body and spirit. If Zhang Lie hadn't had a sword to protect his body and had practiced Yu steps for many years, the bond between the soul and the body would be extremely strong. It's already a physical breakdown.

As for the demon sage Wentian who was surprised to see the astonishing changes in front of him, after a little hesitation, he finally flew up with the golden-winged soul-destroyer gun in his hand, and turned into a rainbow of surprises to assassinate Zhang Lie's sword light.

The mana on Zhang Lie's body circulated for a while, the Yaoyan on his left shoulder was abruptly dispelled, and the magic robe returned to normal, at least on the outside.

Suddenly, a high-altitude wind blew past, and Zhang Lie's yellow Taoist robe shoulders turned into scorched black butterflies one after another, flying all over the sky, revealing his skin, and the burning flames on it shone golden, slightly dim.

Although there were still some hidden dangers in his body, and although the surge of mana had not been completely smoothed out, Zhang Lie let out a long sigh of relief and stood up on the altar.

Even many Primordial Spirit cultivators behind Gu Yu Zhang Lie were affected to a certain extent.

"Wen Tian, ​​this time you will lose again!"

At this moment, Zhang Lie's entire body has been integrated into the sword light of the three-flame lightsaber, and he quickly fled towards the direction of Jinling Peak's Nightless City, which is the base camp of human immortal cultivators, at least they can be stopped.

The speed of the sword, the speed of the sword, and the sharpness of the sword are so fast that it is unbelievable.

Although Gong Ziyuan is only a sword cultivator at the Nascent Soul Realm, she obtained the Dharma from Li Chenzi, asked questions with the sword, proved the Tao with the sword, forged ahead bravely and relentlessly!

It's just that it's not Buddhist mana, and some changes can't be brought into play.

But is it not tantamount to self-cutting the foundation of Dao if such unthought-out, tempered and promoted to the realm of primordial spirit?
The state of mana and supernatural powers are two different things. Zhang Lie himself has cultivated all the way up in this way, so how could he not be clear about it.

He closed his eyes tightly, with sweat looming on his forehead, and he interlaced his hands in a mudra, joining together, trying his best to refine the evil magic power in his body.

Fortunately, the cultivators of Xuanyuhai's human race Yuanshen fought back and fought back in the face of desperation, and retreated to Jinlingfeng Evernight City.

On Jinling Peak, the flames of war continued.

The damaged Heavenly Thread Sword Clothes is still exuding terrifying power, repelling life-threatening Sanskrit sounds, and the sword brilliance is spreading. Zen Master Xiaoyue, who is constantly outputting mana behind Zhang Lie, has sword marks on his body constantly blooming, blood is flowing, and even a gray-white long His eyebrows were cut off, but he still output mana crazily.

But now it can't work anymore. For the first time, Zhang Lie took the initiative to let go of the suppression of the seal of the divine master in his body. Under the infusion of mighty mana like a broken embankment, Zhang Lie's mana realm was promoted and broke through the eighth level of Nascent Soul peak.

After all, it is really hard to kill Wushuang, the Heavenly Demon Saint, and if he sees his own death, it will also greatly damage the aura of the human primordial spirit monk.

All of a sudden, magic weapons of spiritual light danced wildly around Jinling Peak's Evernight City, and the two sides fought fiercely.

"Sure enough, it even broke the double defenses of my Five Elements Excalibur and Tianzhu Sword Clothes."

With a slight sweep of Zhang Lie's spiritual consciousness, he knew that the group of monsters had already attacked Jinling Peak. The formation method is one of the most stable ways to step up the challenge in the world of immortality. , Suppressing a Primordial Spirit cultivator to roughly the same level as himself, but the sixth-order formation, after all, could not suppress the burst of magic power of nearly twenty demon saints.

"The bat demon Zhang Zhiyuan, Zen Master Xiaoyue has become a demon?"

"Nine Heads, Remnant Armor, let's not be idle, let's play two tricks together!"

At the same time, the old Taoist Qianmu, who had just been rescued by Zhang Lie, suddenly melted, turning into a beam of blood and hitting Zhang Lie's body. Under such circumstances, there was no way to hide. , with Zhang Lie's body as the center, the red light flourished.

Ancient Jade True Venerable's body swelled with multicolored zhenqi, turning into a domineering mana force and carrying a golden flying sword towards Nine Heads, the two demon saints with broken armor.

He tried to fight back but couldn't find Zhang Lie. There was only emptiness all around him. As a last resort, he circled the spear again, bursting out demonic mana to protect himself, trying to be invincible.

The swords and spears of the two people hang down obliquely, facing each other from a distance.

But at this moment, an old Taoist priest wearing a Taoist robe with thousand-eyed demon patterns, was chased by a demon saint, and fled to;

"What's going on, why is there also thunder and calamity rolling above Jinling Peak?"

Of course, any reason has its own limitations. When the power of immortals and demons invades, facing the nature of mana far higher than itself, the power of blood gang may not be able to stop it, but as long as it is in the blood of a monk In the middle and in the body, it can still exert great advantages, and the power of the primordial spirit's mana and blood, at least in the Xuanhuang world, should not encounter that level of mana.

Just as Zhang Lie flew back, Guhe Zhenzun who was stationed on the Lingshan of Jinling Peak manipulated the formation to respond, and took Zhang Lie in with a worried expression.

Although this time was very short, Zhang Lie had already fled away when Wentian Yaosheng completely got rid of this entanglement. Even with his escape speed, it was impossible to intercept him in advance.

Among all the monks present, he was the only one who had the ability to catch up to Zhang Lie, who was fleeing with all his strength.

"You are not the only one who can control the power of the heavens."

Wentian Yaosheng was wearing the Thunder Tribulation Armor and holding the Golden Winged Soul Spear, his whole body turned into a golden light, flying around in the air, stabbing down continuously, the flaming spear pierced through the void one after another, giving A sense of intimidation that is endless and endless.

Neither Zen Master Xiaoyue nor the bat demon Zhang Zhiyuan could have imagined that Zhang Lie could still make such an amazing counterattack under such circumstances.

But so many fights before, Zhang Lie only used his own swordsmanship and qi refining skills to fight against Wentian Yaosheng. Although Wentian Yaosheng could see that Zhang Lie also had some accomplishments in body training, but in his opinion It should be that he swallowed rare treasures such as golden scale fruit and bone quenching beads, which were strengthened with the help of external forces, and could not compare with his natural physique.

In this way, it will be easier for the three of them to suppress the mana of another life-stricken Sanskrit.

A primordial spirit realm fox demon wearing a black robe with long hair fluttering, fluttering in the wind, with tails behind her, strange and cold eyes, holding a precious mirror in his hand, pointing directly at Taoist Qianmu.

The combination of thunder and fire, the blood sacrifice to the soul of soldiers, this is the gun that the demon sage Wentian has just mastered for a long time, the blood sacrifice to the soul gun, the lethality is especially overbearing!

The flying sword roared, the flying sword galloped, and the sword brilliance shone like a fast light!
With a sword of light and coldness, it turned into a clear white space, and a long rainbow traversed it, cutting down.

The power of the blood gang originally comes from the blood, and this is its absolute home ground. After training it, any foreign magic power will not work well if it penetrates into the body of the body repairer. It is a dragon that has to coil up, a tiger that has to lie down. I am the master of the site, absolute dominance.

However, Gong Ziyuan didn't have Zhang Xiangshen's Nascent Soul Orb, she was really committing suicide with sword energy, even killing herself would kill herself!
Who would be willing to go all out with this sword lunatic when his side is sure to win?
Following the defeat of the human soul monks in Xuanyuhai, Gu Yu was seriously injured, and the Nightless City was broken. Many human soul monks had already fled. It was not wrong for them to do so. The next cultivator of the primordial spirit of the human race is preserving a bit of heritage for the human race.

Therefore, the four demon saints wandered around in the air, and shot alternately, trying to frustrate Gong Ziyuan's sharp edge, trying to capture her alive for fun.

But these four monsters failed to notice that the sky above the sky suddenly darkened, and a galaxy of purple air appeared in daylight.

Zhang Lie held back his breath without the demeanor of a master, and then suddenly struck out. He struck out four palms, but they were giant hands formed by four purple galaxies. All the leeway of the Four Sea Demons to move and hide from the light was suppressed, so they had to face Gong Ziyuan's sword aura with all her strength.

(End of this chapter)