Seeing such a situation, what else could Xin Bantian say? Wiping away blood and tears, he yelled at Junwen, "Just hang on to these flat-haired beasts, don't mess around! Wait until we destroy those beasts, and kill them side by side with you!"
Junwen grinned, looked back at Junwu's body, waved, and led ten Taoyuan Valley monks to rush towards the last seven or eight birds.
Looking at that figure without hesitation, Xin Bantian's heart was as hot as a volcano and stinging like a thousand knives piercing his heart. Each one of them is his best brother, but right now... Xin Bantian suddenly hates himself and hates himself for being so incompetent. If he could go up to the sky to catch the moon and go down to the sea to catch the dragon, he would not let his brothers shed tears and cover their eyes with blood. Clothes!
"Go to hell!"
Wen Xiong's roar came again, and his fist as big as a dustpan brought up a strong wind and hit the head of a Explosive Flame Tiger directly. The Explosive Flame Tiger's head was like a broken watermelon, with blood splattering and brains bursting out.
But before Wen Xiong let out a cheer, a beast suddenly bumped into him. There was a loud noise, and Wen Xiong's two-foot-tall body rolled and fell back more than ten feet. A mouthful of blood spurted out, and Wen Xiong's expression was extremely ferocious!
"Kill me!"
Xin Bantian's heart went cold, and with a sweep of his sword, hundreds of Taoyuan Valley monks, like possessed by war dragons, swept down from mid-air and swung into the herd of beasts...
The murderous atmosphere in Taoyuan Valley is high, and the atmosphere in the cave outside Taoyuan Valley is not relaxed either. Xin Zhixuan didn't know what Wandong was going through. Her pretty face was full of worry, and her mind couldn't relax.
At this moment, Wandong's mind became more and more solemn. As the light of Taoism struck the purple light more and more rapidly, the purple light became stronger and stronger. Wan Dong faintly felt that there was something, It has reached the final moment of its emergence.
"Crack!"
In the sky outside the cave, spiritual thunder roared, intertwining into a lightning storm, lighting up a thousand miles in radius! Countless spiritual clouds seemed to be at the last moment, desperately colliding and squeezing each other, wishing they could merge into one! The spiritual energy of heaven and earth that fills this place has become so intense that it makes breathing difficult.
"boom!"
Suddenly, the loud sound of the true sound of the avenue exploded in Wandong's Yuan Mansion. All the light of Tao seeds shrank to the extreme in an instant. In the past, the light of the Tao Seed was enough to cover Wandong's whole body and escape. But now, the light of the Tao Seed has shrunk to the size of a soybean and retreated to the corner of Yuan Mansion. The situation is as if the light of the Tao Seed has given way. Got the territory.
What on earth is it that makes the light of the Tao Seed, which only those in the Holy Soul Realm have, be so 'awed' by? Wandong's eyes widened, and his mind enveloped the entire Yuan Mansion, refusing to let go of any disturbance.
The purple light in the Yuan Mansion was originally like a nebula, in the shape of cotton wool, spreading out in all directions, but now it was gathered into a ball, shaped like a goose egg. The surface is purple and gleaming, resembling jade but not jade, which is very strange.
"Is that thing in this light group?" Wan Dong's mind moved, and he controlled his consciousness to scan the light group frequently. But that ball of light was not something that Wandong's spiritual consciousness could see through at all, but Wandong could still clearly feel that something extraordinary was gradually taking shape in the goose-egg-like purple ball of light.
Just when Wandong was concentrating on the purple light group, Xuantian Enlightenment Secret Art suddenly started to run almost crazily, and the true meaning turned into golden streams of light, pouring into the purple light group like golden dragons, inlaying the purple light group. There are bright golden lines on it.
"This... Is this thing related to the Xuantian Enlightenment Technique?" Wan Dong's mind was suddenly shocked, and he was so shocked that he couldn't even close his mouth.
"Could it be...could it be the transformation of a god!?"
Wandong's heart suddenly became hot and hot, and he couldn't help himself. In the memory of Xuantian Great Mingshen, there are only the training formulas of Xuantian Enlightenment Technique, but there is no corresponding training insights. Perhaps it is because Wan Dong has not completely integrated the memory of Xuantian Great Mingshen. In addition, Wandong always thought that Jiuwu Huikong had destroyed his golden elixir with one punch, and his cultivation was equivalent to being abolished. He only thought that he could restore his cultivation by relying on his understanding of the power of the law, but he didn't realize it at all. Er has no idea that there is still the possibility of improving his cultivation level.
This god transformation is the second level of Xuantian Wushen Jue Qi Refining Realm. Ever since he condensed the golden elixir, he has been thinking about the god transformation. But no matter how much he thought about it, he never thought that the transformation of the gods would be like this.
When Wandong's thoughts were understood, the goose-egg-like purple light group clearly made a crisp and audible sound, and then a faint crack appeared on the surface. As more and more golden light poured into the light group, the crack continued to expand and expand.
Finally, with a loud noise that shook the sky, the purple light group completely exploded. A three-inch little man with a blue body jumped out.
As soon as the little man came out, Wan Dong's mind surged, and countless qi spurted out, instantly turning into a galaxy, spinning endlessly around the little man.
With the continuous rotation, the Tao Qi gathered in the galaxy becomes more and more solid, and it can really give people a feeling of turbulent waves, majestic waves, and the vastness of the Yangtze River. The air seemed to be no longer a gas, but solidified into a liquid.
An infinite power spread throughout Wandong's body, and Wandong's realm soared at a rocket-like speed. The middle level of Shinto passed by in one leap, and in the blink of an eye, he was already at the peak of Shinto. But the speed of realm improvement has no intention of slowing down at all and continues to skyrocket.
"Will he become a holy soul in one fell swoop?"
Wandong's heart became more and more fanatical. If he could become a holy soul, what would he have to fear from a mere blood skeleton? Who else can stop him and Mu Lian
Wandong's eyes kept radiating a spiritual light that seemed to be substantial. He might not have noticed it himself, but it really frightened Xin Zhixuan who was standing beside him.
Especially when Wandong's cultivation realm skyrocketed crazily, Xin Zhixuan felt an extremely majestic and noble aura burst out from Wandong's body, rendering him as sharp as a mountain and a knife, and Xin Zhixuan's soul was shocked. , in a moment, the whole body was soaked with fragrant sweat!
And when Wandong's eyes opened and closed, divine light emitted, that feeling made Xin Zhixuan feel that Wandong had broken away from the realm of mortals, was a god, a saint, a superpower that transcended the three realms!
"It turns out that he... he is so powerful!" Looking at Wandong, Xin Zhixuan's heart beat like a drum.
Just when Xin Zhixuan was so intoxicated that she almost forgot where she was, suddenly, a sharp pain spread straight from her heart. The pain came so suddenly, Xin Zhixuan screamed, clutched her chest tightly, and almost fainted on the spot.
"This is... this is..." Xin Zhixuan seemed to realize something, her pretty face turned pale.
No longer caring about Wan Dong, he staggered and ran out of the cave. When she came outside the cave, Xin Zhixuan looked around. Except for the Dinglong who was in charge of the realm, the surroundings were empty, and there was no longer a fairy beast.
Xin Zhixuan's delicate body suddenly trembled, and a pair of phoenix eyes swept towards Taoyuan Valley eagerly. From a distance, she could see countless blood steaming, like the sky was dark and the earth was dark.
"The herd... went to Taoyuan Valley?" These few words almost exhausted all Xin Zhixuan's energy.
But Dinglong was silent and his eyebrows were downcast. It was his duty to protect Wandong.
"No! No!" Xin Zhixuan shook her head repeatedly, tears streaming down her face, completely unable to accept such a cruel reality.
"Dragon...Dragon!" Xin Zhixuan suddenly woke up in despair and looked at Dinglong like a drowning person holding a life-saving straw.
"You can save my brother, right? You are a dragon, you are an invincible dragon. You will definitely be able to save my brother! Please, save him and the people in the valley! I beg you!" Xin Zhixuan It seemed that he had completely forgotten the terror of Dinglong, and threw himself in front of Dinglong, begging repeatedly.
If it were any flesh-and-blood person, seeing Xin Zhixuan begging like this, even a heart made of steel would melt. But the Dinglong is different. It is just a magic weapon. It has spirituality, but it does not necessarily have emotions. Facing Xin Zhixuan's pleading, Dinglong's eyes were always as cold as water, without any fluctuation.
Since it is a magic weapon, naturally only the owner can drive it. Unfortunately, Xin Zhixuan is not!
Xin Zhixuan begged for a long time, but Dinglong did not move an inch. Xin Zhixuan's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
Sadness mixed with despair ruthlessly tortured the girl's heart. At this moment, in Xin Zhixuan's eyes, the entire world was dark.
"You are a dragon. How can you ignore death? How can you!?" Xin Zhixuan kept roaring, but what she got in exchange was still Dinglong's 'indifference'.
Xin Zhixuan was filled with grief and anger, but there was no hatred in her eyes. She is kind-hearted by nature, but she probably doesn’t know what hatred is.
"Mr. Xu, I'm sorry, Zhixuan is just such a brother, I can't just sit back and watch him die among the beasts. I hope we can meet again in the future, no, maybe in the next life!"
The desperate Xin Zhixuan murmured a few words towards the cave, and then rushed towards Taoyuan Valley without hesitation.
"Brother, even if I can't save you, I will die with you! In the next life, we will be brothers and sisters again!"
Xin Zhixuan ran and cried, every moment of her and her brother's life flashing through her mind. When it comes to the deep love between brothers and sisters, I'm afraid there aren't many pairs in this world that can be better than the Xin brothers and sisters!
After all, Xin Zhixuan had never practiced martial arts, and her body was weak. She ran out of breath not long after running. Xin Zhixuan didn't want to stop for a moment, but her legs felt as heavy as lead. Finally, Xin Zhixuan stumbled and fell heavily to the ground.
There were bloodstains on the supple skin immediately, but the burning pain was completely incomparable with Xin Zhixuan's psychological pain.
"Why did I refuse to practice martial arts in the first place? If I could practice martial arts in the first place, I would definitely be able to help my brother now! My brother has taken care of me for so long, but I can't help him at all. What kind of sister am I?"
Xin Zhixuan clenched her pink fist tightly and kept beating the ground, tears already welling up in her eyes.
"Ho~~~"
Just when Xin Zhixuan was despairing and blaming herself, a dragon's roar suddenly sounded from her ears. Xin Zhixuan turned her head and looked around as if she had been electrocuted. She didn't know when Dinglong had come to her side and was looking at her intently.
"you… "
Just when Xin Zhixuan was about to open her mouth to ask, the cauldron slowly bent down and lay in front of her... (To be continued)