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Moisturized by the essence and blood, the golden pagoda reappeared above the demon kings, and the same golden light bound all the demon kings present in place, including the white snake demon king.

When the huge golden pagoda appeared above the heads of all the demon kings, all the demon kings were fleeing in all directions, but in the end none of them could escape from the shackles of the golden light.

This is also a matter of no choice, all the demon kings did not expect the other party to be so decisive, willing to use a drop of blood essence to strengthen the shackles of the golden pagoda.

You must know that with the improvement of cultivation, the importance of blood essence to monsters and monks will only increase.

Losing a drop of blood essence, it only takes a few years for the foundation-building cultivator to recover, for the Golden Core cultivator more than ten years, and for the Nascent Soul cultivator at least decades, or even hundreds of years.

Of course, this is when there is no panacea to use the panacea.

But even if there is a panacea, it will take at least decades for the Nascent Soul cultivator to restore a drop of blood essence.

A monk who can cultivate to the Nascent Soul Stage would not want to fight for the True Immortal of Transcending Tribulation.

Even though they knew that the possibility of attaining the Dao and becoming an immortal was very low, there were still countless Nascent Soul True Monarchs who would never return on this road.

The minimum threshold for attaining Taoism and becoming an immortal is to raise one's cultivation base to a half-step true immortal. Only when one's cultivation level reaches half-step true immortal, will one have the chance to cross the heavenly tribulation of immortality.

No Nascent Soul True Monarch is willing to waste decades of time for a drop of blood essence in order to improve his cultivation to a half-step True Immortal.

Especially for a late Nascent Soul cultivator like the Qin family, who has not reached the end of his life, it is impossible to use his own blood.

It is also this common sense that the digital demon kings of the Skyline Monster Clan did not react for a while, and thus were bound by the golden beam of the golden pagoda.

Even if this huge golden pagoda restrains the demon kings, it will only be for a short while, and it cannot last for too long.

After all, none of the demon kings were fools, they would resist, and he would not be able to last long with the full resistance of nearly ten demon kings.

Zhenyang Zhenjun glanced at his ancestors, and then flew to Jinhuafang City with a group of Yuanying Zhenjun without looking back.

True Monarch Zhenyang knows that this farewell is very likely to be an eternal farewell.

But for the sake of the dynasty and the Qin family, they had to leave to preserve their strength for the next great war.

As for Zhenyuan Zhenjun, he was knocked out by the backlash the moment the shocking sword broke through the defensive formation, and then he was led by Qin Tianjing and other Jindan monks of the Qin family to retreat first.

Zhenjun Zhenyang and other Nascent Soul cultivators flew a short distance, and their bodies could not move for an instant, as if they were also bound by the golden beam of the golden pagoda.

"This seat has been planning for hundreds of years, and it's hard to get something. If you don't stay and be a spectator, don't you give this seat too much face!"

Before anyone arrives, the sound arrives first.

Hearing this familiar voice, even though all the demon kings were still under the shackles of the golden light of the golden pagoda, they all showed a faint smile.

A dazzling red light flew from the direction of Tianhen Mountains, and finally stopped not far from Zhenyang Zhenjun.

The red light dissipated, and a middle-aged man with red robes and fiery red hair appeared in everyone's eyes.

The appearance of the middle-aged man in the red robe made all the Nascent Soul True Monarchs present feel the suppression of the realm that they hadn't felt for a long time.

After seeing the middle-aged man in the red robe, the eldest Qin family Yuanying late-stage monk who was present at the scene immediately put away the golden pagoda that restrained the demon kings.

Because he knew that in front of this red-robed middle-aged man, no matter what he did, who had already consumed half of his mana, it would be futile, and the other party could easily suppress him.

"The old man never thought that the person behind this beast tide is actually you, the Scarlet Flame Demon King."

The Scarlet Flame Demon King, the main body of the Red Flame Divine Lion, has the cultivation base of a half-step demon fairy.

In this era when true immortals and demon immortals don't care about world affairs, half-step true immortals and half-step demon immortals are the existences standing at the top of the pyramid.

If it is the Nascent Soul monks such as Zhenyang Zhenjun in full bloom, they may still have the strength and courage to resist the Scarlet Flame Demon King.

But the Nascent Soul cultivators who just fought against the demon kings behind the Scarlet Flame Demon King just now have no strength to resist the Scarlet Flame Demon King at all, so they can only let him handle it.

"This seat has not been born for thousands of years, you little old man actually knows this seat?"

The middle-aged man in the red robe looked at the late Nascent Soul cultivator with interest.

"Forget it, after all, he is a dying person, so what's the point of asking more?"

Then the middle-aged man in the red robe raised a finger and pointed at the Nascent Soul cultivators, making all the Nascent Soul cultivators present feel that death was coming.

On the verge of death, the Nascent Soul cultivators present were in various states of mind, but under the unknown restraint methods of the other party, all of them could only stay in place quietly.

A red light shot out from the finger of the middle-aged man in the red robe, and when he was about to reap the lives of the Nascent Soul cultivators present, a light blue water curtain appeared in front of everyone, blocking the fatal blow for them.

The light blue water curtain quickly turned blue, and finally formed a blue water wall, and then a middle-aged man in a blue robe walked out from the water wall.

The middle-aged man in the blue robe looked very stern, his eyes filled with a faint murderous intent, which made the demon kings behind the Scarlet Flame Demon King except Demon King Bai Ling feel chills in their backs.

Qin Fengming, His Majesty the Emperor of the Great Winning Dynasty, also stood at the top of the pyramid.

Sensing the powerful aura on the other party that is not inferior to his own, the Scarlet Flame Demon King's calm gaze became more cautious.

"Thousands of years have passed, and old acquaintances from the past have all left."

"Boy, who are you, Qin Daofan?"

The place that became dry with the arrival of the red flame god lion suddenly became wet, and the heaven and earth were filled with a lot of water aura.

"Fellow Chi Yan, the person you are talking about is my great-grandfather."

"In addition, it has been a long time since no one dared to call me a kid. Fellow Daoist Chiyan thinks that my sword is blunt."

As soon as these words came out, a water-blue long sword appeared in Qin Fengming's hands.

As soon as the sword was released, the water aura here became stronger than before, almost catching up with the aura on the fifth-order spirit mountain.

"Fellow Daoist Qin, the nobles are really rich and powerful. Taking out a sword at random is a fairy weapon, which really makes me envious."

"I heard that the patriarch of the noble is a sixth-level equipment trainer. Now it seems that this statement is true. This king really admires it."

"This king was once in Jiu......"

Hearing what the Scarlet Flame Demon King said, Qin Fengming's face changed slightly, and then he interrupted in displeasure.

"Fellow Daoist Chiyan, you brought all the demon kings to my dynasty's territory to talk nonsense, right?"

After finishing speaking, Qin Fengming looked down at the West Qin Fortress, his face immediately became very unkind, and the murderous look in his eyes reached its peak in an instant.

"Fellow Chi Yan didn't seem to come here with good intentions this time. If you're fine, please come back!"

"If you want to find someone to discuss and learn from, this seat is willing to accompany you."

As soon as this remark came out, the situation on the scene suddenly became very tense, and a big battle was imminent.