The return is already sixty

Chapter 167 Breaking the Immortal Refining Pot

I saw the giant tail of the five-clawed golden dragon sweeping down.

The indestructible enchantment barrier in the eyes of the Wuying God Clan was instantly destroyed, exploded, and turned into pieces, scattered all over the sky.

Those fragments emitted multicolored light, and then slowly dissipated in the air.

Like the falling stars, it is gorgeous and bright, with a desolate beauty.

"It's impossible! How could the establishment of the foundation be able to break through my enchantment barrier! Moreover, it also activated two top-level treasures at the same time without showing a trace of fatigue. It can be done!" Xin Ye's hair was disheveled, the corners of his mouth were bleeding, and his eyes were filled with shock.

Jiang Li looked down at them, sneered, disdainful in his heart, it was too easy for him to control multiple devices with one thought.

Moreover, most of this enchantment barrier has already been disintegrated by him with the power of the large formation. It is naturally easy for the Golden Dragon Sword to break through.

"Okay, I've had enough fun, you can go on the road." Jiang Li's eyes sank, bloodthirsty flashed in his eyes, he was addicted to killing gods, he was a little on top.

I saw the golden dragon transforming back into its main body, the Golden Dragon Sword, and turning into a golden light streamer, shooting towards the Wuyin gods below.

"A mere mortal in the Foundation Establishment Realm dares to speak nonsense, presumptuously!"

The mist shadow gods below transformed into bodies of black mist one after another, and then condensed together, turning into a huge black mist monster, with teeth and claws, a little terrifying.

A dense fog began to fill the surrounding area.

These fogs are so dark that they cover the entire Qinghai Lake!
The spirit fish in Qinghai Lake dived into the bottom of the lake in shock.

The island became even more invisible, and the spirit beasts huddled together, shivering in the black mist.

But the next moment, some spirit beasts turned into bones!

Black mist can corrode the flesh of all things, and low-level spirit beasts naturally cannot resist it.

And the black mist monster condensed by the Mist Shadow God Clan is also hidden in it, making it impossible to find traces.

Jiang Li raised the flight altitude, looked down and sneered, in his eyes, the whereabouts of the black mist monster were undoubtedly revealed.

Under the glance of the huge soul power, there is nothing that can hide.

After finding the black mist monster, he immediately controlled the Golden Dragon Sword and shot it out without any hesitation.

The Golden Dragon Sword made a whistling sound through the air, aiming at the heart of the Black Mist Monster.

Seeing this, Xin Ye, who was controlling the Black Mist Monster, was startled. He quickly raised his hand to take off the Immortal Alchemy Pot, and stood in front of him.

Boom~
The golden dragon sword pierced the body of the Immortal Refining Pot, making a loud noise, and pierced a dent in the body of the pot, but it did not break through.

In a blink of an eye, the Immortal Refining Pot returned to its original state, which was remarkable.

"receive!"

In the black mist, Xin Ye showed a grin on his face, and hurriedly activated the Immortal Alchemy Pot to cover the Golden Dragon Sword.

The distance was too close, and the golden dragon sword was taken into the pot by the Immortal Refining Pot, and lost the telepathy with Jiang Li.

Jiang Li sneered, without any panic, raised his hand to take the Hunyuan Gourd in his palm, and patted the end of the Hunyuan Gourd.

The Hunyuan Gourd's mouth was wide open, and a golden sword wrapped in nine different energies shot out.

It contained infinite spiritual power, and the situation changed for it.

Seeing this, Xin Ye laughed loudly: "Ignorant mortals, I'll accept as many as you come, let's see what other tricks you have!"

I saw a huge suction coming from the mouth of the immortal refining pot again, and the small golden sword shot out of the Hunyuan gourd was also taken in.

"Ant, what other tricks do you have?" Xin Ye tightly covered the refining pot, stared at Jiang Li, and sneered.

"You're too happy." Jiang Li sighed softly, with a trace of disdain in his eyes, the corners of his mouth raised,

He had been brewing for a long time for that attack just now, and it contained the power of mountains, rivers, lakes and seas here, with huge energy.

It's definitely not something that Immortal Refining Pot can resist.

Xin Ye saw that Jiang Li's expression was indifferent, without a trace of panic, he yelled in his heart that something was wrong, and waved his hand to throw the alchemy gourd.

Too bad it's still a step too late.

With a bang, the Immortal Refining Pot exploded in front of her.

Immediately, nine kinds of huge spiritual power spread out loudly, turning into nine storms of spiritual power, raging.

Under this storm of spiritual power, the black mist monsters they had condensed were also broken up and split into more than twenty groups of small black mist.

These little black mist are the main bodies of the Wuying Protoss, they were also seriously injured, and were almost killed by the blast!
At this time, the Golden Dragon Sword and the Little Golden Sword rushed out of the shattered Immortal Alchemy Pot, roaring like a dragon chant.

Xin Ye's figure appeared, staring at the broken Immortal Refinement Pot in the sky, and said to himself in a daze, "It's over... the artifact of my clan was destroyed in my hands!"

After she finished speaking, she spit out a mouthful of black blood and fell to the ground fainting like a dead dog.

The Immortal Refining Pot is an artifact of the Wuying Clan, which is related to the future rise of the Wuying God Department.

It was destroyed at this time!

"Clan sister! Wake up! Let's run! Find other clansmen of the gods and join hands..." a Wuying god clansman shouted.

In the sky, Jiang Li waved his hand, and a gust of hurricane was blown away, blowing away the black mist on the island.

On the island at this time, all the spirit beasts, spirit herbs, and spirit medicines were destroyed, and even the eye of the spirit spring was blown open.

A pity flashed in Jiang Li's heart. Although these things are not very precious, they can still make a sect stand for thousands of years.

"You are wrong because you shouldn't have thought of my granddaughter, so you can die!"

Jiang Li's eyes froze, and the Golden Dragon Sword and Little Golden Sword began to harvest.

In an instant, the island was full of wailing and cursing.

Most of the Wuying God Clan were killed or injured.

Some clever people sneaked into Qinghai Lake and hid themselves.

Jiang Li sneered, beheaded all of them without mercy.

In the blink of an eye, more than 30 Wuying protoss were all killed.

Only Xin Ye on the ground still had a mouthful of blood due to fainting.

"I sacrifice my true spirit to find the gods of my clan..."

Xin Ye didn't know when he got up and started offering sacrifices to the true spirit.

Boom~
A huge energy cyclone erupted from the broken Immortal Refining Pot, which shook Jiang Li away, then wrapped Xin Ye's body and rushed to the sky, breaking through space and fleeing far away.

"The Artifact Spirit is still alive!"

Jiang Li narrowed his eyes and murmured to himself, but he didn't go after him, and he couldn't catch up now, his ability was limited.

A moment later, in front of Jiang Li were more than 30 soul orbs of the Wuying God Clan.

They were shivering, their eyes filled with fear.

Since they woke up, they never thought that one day they would be killed so easily by a human race.

"Who's the lowly reptile now?"

Jiang Li took a soul orb, spread it in his palm and sneered, and asked.

"You!! Don't be complacent. The human race will always be a low-class pariah. When our god wheel returns, you will surely die! The gods of my race will avenge me..." the Wuying god race roared, he knew that Jiang Li It is absolutely impossible to let him go.

When Jiang Li heard the words, a gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and his disgust for the God Race people deepened in his heart.

Opening his mouth and inhaling, more than 30 soul beads of the Wuying God Clan entered his abdomen.

(End of this chapter)