The wind screamed, black and gray ghosts crisscrossed.

The ghostly ghost and the bone skull screamed, no one had made an appointment in advance, but everyone instinctively sent their strongest attack to the extremely weakened breath.

Fighting in front of a cultivator of the Nascent Soul Stage who is slowly recovering, treating him as nothing, no golden core monk has such courage.

Only quick kills and several decisions, even if only a piece of Nascent Soul Stage flesh and blood is allocated at the end, a piece of Nascent Soul Stage monk's soul can greatly increase their strength.

The surrounding Baiyunzong disciples looked at the magical shadows that appeared around them in horror. There were more than 20 golden core monks, many of whom were at the peak of the golden core. They had never seen so many high-level cultivators in their entire lives.

"Stop them!"

There was an old condensed realm immortal cultivator desperately breaking free from the imprisonment, roaring and shooting, but his attack was not even noticed by the golden core cultivator, avoiding, all staring at the coke figure surrounded by countless attacks in the field.

Shen Junlin was among these people, piercing the angry head with a silver-white short spear infused with his whole body mana, and pressing the talisman on his waist with one hand.

If he could seize the opportunity to kill Feng Anger along with the twenty-odd magical golden core cultivators around him, he would be sure to collect all the resources for impacting Yuan Ying in an instant.

Everyone looks different, and their inner thoughts are also different.

But in the next moment, everyone's body joined their attack magic weapon, the attack magic movement was frozen, stiff in the space.

what?

Everyone's eyeballs were moving, and they were terrified. An old primordial infant was lying on his side?

"Sure enough, it is the Yuan Ying-level battlefield, and so many golden cores have gathered in less than a day."

I don't know how to find a golden core monk in the black robe at the angry black coal. Behind him are two female monks at the peak of the true realm, a white dress and a red dress.

Unwilling to talk to the ants, he gently shook his head, red light flashing in his eyes.

An icy horror sword intent appeared and quickly disappeared.

Bang bang bang!

Among the unbelievable gazes of all the cultivators of the Baiyun Sect, the hordes of golden core monks and even the golden core peak cultivators died instantly, and their bodies fell in piles like wooden blocks, forming blood flowers on the ground.

The magic weapon that the Golden Core monk has painstakingly accumulated for a lifetime has not been able to play any role. At this moment, the forbidden method is no different from bricks, earth and stones.

Chi Yaoyue and Ouyang Wu's expressions were calm, without any surprises.

By the end of the day, ordinary Jindan monks would no longer have the right to stand in front of Zhao Shi if they did not form a magic circle.

Speaking of the ability to kill Jindan cultivators, Zhao Shi, who has an earth-level pinnacle sword intent, can be more efficient than Yuanying cultivators.

Crowds of Jindan monks descended the dumplings, leaving only Shen Junlin, wearing a white tiger sect robe, floating in the air alone.

"Are you... advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Shen Junlin asked tremblingly, recognizing Zhao Shi, and his heart was shrouded in a bottomless abyss.

This has only been eighty years, and he could press to death with one hand before. The ant-like extraterritorial demon has now grown into such a terrifying situation.

Knowing this a long time ago, he should have used all his strength to kill these extraterritorial celestial demons when they appeared.

He has completely forgotten the player's immortality characteristics now, it is impossible for anyone to stop their growth, at best it is delayed.

This is the mighty situation that drowns everything.

"No, I just got to the peak of the Golden Core, it's almost."

Zhao Shi looked at the opponent who had never been able to defeat in front of him without any emotional fluctuations. From the beginning to the end, he never put these Golden Core Peak monks in his eyes, and never had any hatred.

"Now, for the sake of the talisman on your waist, I allow you to make a move against me."

The terrifying blood sea sword intent at the pinnacle of the earth level is enough to suppress most of the golden core cultivators, even if he holds a Nascent Soul level attack talisman.

He didn't even have the ability to launch an attack in front of Zhao Shi.

"Not the Yuan Ying period?"

Shen Junlin's color of fear was greatly reduced.

I already believed most of it in my heart, this person was famous for leapfrogging challenges before, and regarded the monks of the same rank as pig dogs.

Now that these Golden Core cultivators are not his enemies, it makes sense.

But he will never be able to leapfrog and defeat the Yuan Yingji monk!

Shen Junlin, or any aboriginal monk had such absolute self-confidence, no matter how terrifying the combat power of this person was before.

The monks in the Yuan Ying period are gods and outstanding human beings. They can also fight for several levels at a low level.

The aptitude for angering anger is pretty good, and it deserves to be the No.

However, his aptitude and temperament were nothing compared with those of the Nascent Soul monks in the Golden Core Realm. Some of the Nascent Soul monks could defeat him at the same level.

Don't pick one out of a million, not talented, not super genius, or even super lucky, it is impossible to become a domineering ancestor of the Nascent Soul in the blue world!

"Extraterritorial Demon, since you are looking for death, I will send you a ride."

Shen Junlin grinned grimly, and without hesitation launched the attack talisman left by the ancestor of the Golden Tiger in his divine consciousness.

Light, golden light!

Zhao Shi only felt a golden flash in front of him, just like seeing the golden tiger for the first time, his eyes were covered with golden light in an instant, and a space dominated by the will of the monk was drawn between the heaven and the earth.

Isolate the non-self from the absorption and utilization of the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, imprison the monks' mana, and force their realm to oppress a realm.

As soon as the Yuan Ying Period domain opens, no matter how many monks there are under Yuan Ying, as long as there is no formation of the same level, it is a lamb to be slaughtered.

However, unlike last time when he was still in the peak of the Qi Refining Period, he could not even move his spiritual sense and mana. Now Zhao Shi is already qualified to face the domain attack of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

A bright red light spot appeared in the overwhelming golden ocean, and the light spot quickly enlarged and spread all around. In the blink of an eye, a sea of ​​blood was condensed and formed in Shen Junlin's horrified eyes.

The waves of blood were tumbling, and the sky of the sea of ​​blood was shining with blood-colored moon and bright blood-colored stars.

Two huge areas, one red and one gold, face each other without giving way.

The blood sea world is obviously much more fragile than the golden light world. In the collision of the two worlds, only ten powers of the blood sea world can offset the power of the golden light world.

But now the two are facing each other.

The reason is that the Blood Sea World is more flexible and has endless supplements. Although the Golden Light World is firm and without real-time manipulation, it is rigid and has no supplements.

The Golden Light World shrinks under the guidance of pre-existing combat procedures, and stops competing in the field.

The endless golden light converged towards the center of the domain, condensing into a tall and mighty armored figure, his eyes were full of ruthless colors from above, and he glanced at Zhao Shi indifferently.

"Exit!"

The tall and mighty armored figure and the surrounding area slowly disappeared, only the brightness of the two bright golden light spots in his eyes rose sharply, forming two intertwined golden divine lights to kill Zhao Shi’s head, depending on the space For siblings.

Zhao Shitou's skin was numb, and a feeling of being locked up spread all over his body. This blow could only be hardened, and could not be avoided.

The blood moon and stars above the sea of ​​blood all light up, and the blood moon separates from the sky and turns into a round of blood arc covering the world, launching an infinite charge against the entwined golden light.

The sea of ​​blood vibrated and roared, and blood gathered towards it, and countless blood-colored stars in the sky all lit up, projecting countless red silk threads onto the blood arc, causing its blood to explode again.

boom!

The huge arc of blood collided with the entangled bipolar divine light head-on, and the world lost its voice, the world lost its color, and star-like black space cracks appeared and disappeared.

In just an instant, the world of blood sea collapsed, and the remaining half of the bipolar divine light blasted on Zhao Shi's forehead, and was blocked by a **** flying sword that suddenly appeared.

However, Zhao Shi was also retreated for several miles, slammed deeply into the rocks and soil of Baiyun Peak, and suffered heavy injuries all over his body.

On the spot, a golden talisman turned into flying ash and disappeared.

"Spare, I can..."

From the vicinity of the deep pit, Zhao Shi waved a **** sword gas to cut Shen Junlin into two pieces.

Sitting down cross-legged, it only took a quarter of an hour to restore his breath to the peak of Golden Core.

Then, the sky quashed endlessly, the wind and clouds gathered, a celestial phenomenon that was ten times more violent than the changes caused by Feng Anger before quickly appeared, and the aura and storm gathered here again violently.

Within a 10,000-mile radius, the complexions of all the Nascent Soul monks changed.

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