Golden State.
Jindingmen Mountain Gate.
There were beacon smoke everywhere, with figures and huge formations covering the entire Golden Dome Gate. Skyfire continued to fall, refining rapidly.
The long-running Golden State strategy has finally come to an end.
"This is the dream master's grand gesture. He actually wants to directly refine the Golden Summit Sect's mountain gate and the mountain peaks together, and kill them all..."
Ruan Junxian, as a little pawn who was waving flags and shouting, watched this devastating scene at the foot of the mountain. He was so shaken that he could hardly control himself.
"Ho ho ho!"
On Jinding Mountain, a terrifying torrent of spells appeared. The golden light was as bright as a long river. Suddenly it swept across and turned into a golden-winged roc. Its feathers were like golden flames. It was fierce and awe-inspiring. When it flapped its wings, it suddenly soared upwards. Rush towards the formation.
"This is... spiritual magic!"
Ruan Junxian looked at this scene, his mouth wide open, almost dislocated: "I feel like this across the entire formation..."
"Hehe... This is the true spirit warrior with the true spirit!"
A dream master next to Ruan Junxian laughed: "This must be the master of the Jinding Sect, the Jinding Master himself. We trapped the mountain gate by surprise, and neither a True Yuan Spiritualist nor two True Saint Martial Sects could escape. !”
"Three great powers turned into powder?"
Ruan Junxian murmured.
At this time, he had surprisingly broken through Yuanli and truly became a dream master, but this kind of power was still something that needed to be looked up to.
Even in his former mountain sect, there is only one powerful person in the entire sect, True Sage Longhu!
But now, his own sect, Bai Zeshan, wants to execute these three powerful men regardless!
The difference between them cannot be overstated to describe it as a world of difference.
"True Spiritualists not only have nearly infinite spiritual power, but the most important thing is that their spells have true spirits. Even the lowest level of spells can turn decay into miraculous changes in their hands, just like this golden wing. The Dapeng bird definitely possesses three-thirds of the power of the ancient divine beast... It's a pity that we have three seventh-level virtual saints in charge of the formation!"
The dream master next to him smiled proudly, as if he was proud of himself.
"Chirp!"
At this time, the golden-winged roc, which was flying high, finally hit the formation head-on.
Boom!
The sky shattered, the mountains and rivers roared, and the entire Golden Summit shook violently.
Above the formation, a layer of light curtain emerged. The light was several feet long, like a city wall. At this time, it was shaking unsteadily and a large number of cracks appeared.
In the sky, the figures of the three dream masters appeared, their whole bodies filled with clear light, the scene of the spiritual land vaguely emerged behind them, and the power of the invisible realm suddenly fell.
Buzz!
The great array trembled, and the gap was immediately filled. The light was as solid as a spar, completely sealing off the last chance of escape.
"Why should a man on the Golden Summit stand stubbornly in a corner and not know the destiny?"
The three Xusheng elders sat cross-legged with indifferent expressions: "The imperial court is unruly, and we will attack it. It is only natural and right! If your Jindingmen still refuses to change your nature, you will have no choice but to turn into ashes under this formation. If you still want to survive, If there is a glimmer of hope, he will bow down and surrender, allowing us to plant a ban and preserve the sect's orthodoxy!"
"dream!"
A voice suddenly came from the gate of Jinding Mountain: "I have sworn a long time ago that I will fight you guys, the great thieves of heaven and earth, until death!"
Hoho!
As soon as he finished speaking, another five-element spell appeared, suddenly evolved in mid-air, and turned into a five-color dragon of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, forming a formation and bombarding the formation.
boom!
The explosion of the dragon only caused the formation to move, but a large amount of flames and ice flew everywhere, causing the entire Jinding Mountain to be destroyed.
"It's stubborn, what can I do?"
The three great powers sighed, and the clear light fell. The formation was as motionless as a mountain, but a translucent flame suddenly emerged from the formation.
Regardless of the mountains, rocks, vegetation, or even the disciples with frightened faces, once they are touched by this kind of flame, it will immediately spread all over the body and slowly melt away.
Even the protection of the Jinding Sect's mountain gate was retreating steadily under the flames. It was only a matter of time before it was burned to the ground.
This time, Baizeshan Dream Master seems to have become cruel and wants to refine the entire mountain sect, as well as the entire Jinding Sect disciples and the sect leader, to shock the world!
Within the mountain peak, in the Patriarch Hall of the Golden Summit Sect.
The person on the Golden Summit looked at this scene. Even though he had already guessed, his chest felt tight and he almost wanted to vomit blood: "Bai Zeshan... is so cruel. It's a shame that he still has the nerve to claim to be righteous!"
"This mountain fell into our scheme before. We teamed up with the Hidden Dragon Guard to assassinate an elder. It's normal to be furious!"
Surrounding the Golden Summit Master, there was only a middle-aged warrior standing tall and majestic, like a mountain. His waist was as straight as an iron spear, as if he wanted to break through the sky.
"You and I have fallen into a trap and are trapped here. It seems that there is no way out for us today..."
The Golden Summit Master looked at this True Saint Junior Brother and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It also implicated the entire disciples of the mountain sect... Fortunately, Junior Brother Cang escaped successfully and was able to preserve a line of inheritance for our sect!"
Among the top leaders of Jinding Sect, there is a True Essence Spiritualist and two True Saint Martial Sects.
Although they fell into the trap this time, the entire army was not wiped out as the low-level dream masters outside had guessed. Instead, one person escaped. This is the hope for the future.
As for the imperial court's rescue or something like that, the people in Jinding simply don't dare to think about it.
At this time, Bai Zeshan made such a big move, it was clear that he wanted to encircle the point and provide reinforcements. With the strength of the imperial court, he might not dare to confront the forces of the five major alliances, especially at this juncture.
"Haha... Don't be discouraged, Sect Master, we may not have a chance!"
The middle-aged warrior laughed loudly, took off a large red wine gourd from his waist, bit open the cork, and took a swig, which was full of a passionate taste.
"Opportunity? How about giving it a try!"
The man on the golden roof laughed.
"Well said, rather than die in frustration under the formation, it is better to fight vigorously!"
The middle-aged warrior threw away the wine bottle and rushed out immediately: "I, the True Saint of Xuanwu, am here, who dares to come and fight?"
"war!"
"war!!"
"war!!!"
The sound waves continued to radiate with great force, soaring straight into the sky. The martial arts energy and blood were masculine, almost like a small sun, causing the formation to fluctuate slightly.
Immediately, a huge giant figure emerged.
This giant was all black, with turtle patterns on his back, and a big snake coiled around his body. He roared ferociously, and punched the formation in the sky.
Boom!
At the foot of the mountain, Ruan Junxian stumbled and almost fell to the ground: "True Saint?"
In his eyes, every muscle in this giant that suddenly appeared was extremely solid, as if it were a myth that came directly from the wilderness era.
This kind of martial arts is already terrifying and terrifying. It has reached the realm of unpredictable gods and ghosts, and even Master Longhu seems to be inferior!
In fact, his mind was shaken a little, and he began to reflect on whether it was right or wrong to give up martial arts practice for the Dream Master.
"Humph, what a small trick!"
High in the sky, the three powerful men looked at each other and shook their heads.
If they met on the ground and were caught off guard, they might even be a little wary.
But this formation was given by a saint, and its power was unmatched. There were even other masters around who were suppressing the formation.
Under such circumstances, how could he be afraid of the provocation of a Martial Saint
Immediately, each one performed the magic formula, and invisible flames gathered together, like a small sun falling from mid-air.
"Ouch!"
The giant beat his chest and roared, his body was covered with flames, and even the true saint's body began to melt.
"Ah... let's fight, a long river of blood!"
Suddenly, the roar of the true saint came, and the giant was cracked inch by inch. From the chest to the heart, a big hole was opened, and a green light emerged, with strong blood, breaking into the formation.
"Um?"
"This is... martial arts energy and blood, forced out all at once? It's desperate!"
"As expected of a true saint, his spirit is unbreakable and unshakable!"
The three virtual saints exchanged spiritual thoughts quickly, but they did not dare to take the last resort of the true saint. They lowered their clear lights and continued to strengthen the formation.
Bah!
When the blue light met the formation, it exploded like boiling oil meeting water. The three elders were shocked and blood flowed from their mouths and noses.
Even though it was a saint's formation, under such a huge force, it also stagnated, and a large hole that was transparent from both inside and outside appeared on the surface.
"It's now, Sect Master, let's go!"
"Junior brother?!"
The eyes of the man on top of the golden roof turned red and turned into a ray of light. He swept up several inheritance disciples and seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity. They walked directly through the formation and disappeared into the sky with a flicker.
"Haha... I am immortal!"
The middle-aged warrior laughed, and blood was flowing from his seven orifices. However, he was seriously injured due to backlash, and his life was short-lived.
This person suddenly broke out in one fell swoop and sacrificed himself to save a chance for the sect master and his disciples.
"His feelings are pitiable, and his behavior...ridiculous!"
In response, the three dream masters sat still and did not look angry at all.
Jin Hong's escape speed was extremely fast. In just a blink of an eye, he reached the horizon. He looked back as if reluctant to leave, and was about to disappear in an instant.
Boom!
At this moment, the sky shattered, and a big hand emerged, grabbing the golden rainbow in one hand.
Faintly, you can still hear the roar of the people on the golden roof.
"Is this... the hand of a saint?"
Inside the mountain gate, the middle-aged warrior looked at this scene with blood and tears in his eyes: "Hate! Great hatred!"
"Humph, I have worked so hard to use you as bait, but the imperial court has turned into a coward, and I can only use you to calm down!"
An elder sneered, and flames fell, turning the powerful true saint into ashes.
"Refining them for me! Refining them all to death!"
Boom boom!
The flames continued for a day and a night. Not only were the entire Jinding Sect and more than a thousand disciples wiped out, but even the mountain itself was reduced to nothingness.
"Is this... the power of great power? Burning mountains and boiling seas is just a matter of time..."
At the bottom of the mountain, Ruan Junxian watched this scene blankly.
As a little pawn, he just waved flags and shouted from the outside, watching the whole process, but his yearning for the Dream Master became stronger and stronger.
The next day, the news that the Jinzhou Jinding Sect was wiped out spread quickly, and all the ninety-nine states were immediately silent.
All the sects in the world changed their expressions after hearing about the Dream Master. Everyone was in danger and many people took refuge in him.
And the imperial court is resolutely preparing for war, and the war is about to break out!