A golden light flashed, and the whole body was shrouded in a faint golden cloud. He was wearing a purple Bagua robe, holding a whisk made of dragon tendons and phoenix feathers. The Taoist crown on his head, cloud boots on his feet, silk ribbon on his waist, and various accessories all exuded... Shaoyuan Jinxianzhi, whose terrifying immortal power fluctuated, appeared in mid-air with great satisfaction.
A young true immortal standing next to Yin Xuuge suddenly trembled and shouted: "That's the Shuiyun Bagua robe. The eldest disciple of our sect who died in the void battlefield 30,000 years ago was wearing a robe, half The walking device can store a hundred times the wearer's magical power!"
Another young Youxian stared at the whisk made of dragon tendons and phoenix feathers, with its whole body shining with the two energies of water and fire. He gritted his teeth and said: "That is the half-footed weapon of my Yan family, the water and fire whisk. It can activate the innate power of water and fire to attack the enemy." , if you give up the power of a hundred years of nourishment, you can explode with a blow equivalent to the ordinary Taoist in the immeasurable realm... That is the same attack power as the combined force of a hundred peak golden immortals!"
Beside Yin Xuuge, Monk Yuanzhen from the Black Lotus Sect also widened his eyes, staring intently at the cloud boots at the feet of Shaoyuan Jinxian: "Those boots are unsullied Bodhi boots. They are pure and pure with the treasure of the Great Leiyin Temple." Made of a piece of bark of the Bodhi tree, it can hide the breath and break through the air without leaving a trace. Wearing these boots, even ordinary Taoists cannot track and pursue them. They are the supreme treasure to protect the road and save lives."
A group of people were whispering here. These treasures were all treasures left by the immortals from the Holy Spirit Realm who had fallen on the void battlefield. Unexpectedly, these treasures appeared on the body of Shaoyuan Jinxian at the same time today. These treasures are often half-walking weapons. Relying on the power of these treasures, Shaoyuan Golden Immortal is already invincible in the Golden Immortal realm. Even if dozens of Golden Immortals join forces to besiege him, they may not be able to hurt him at all.
Shaoyuan Jinxian was a powerful man with extremely sharp ears and eyesight. He heard the whispers of a group of people and couldn't help but smile with satisfaction.
He was reserved and did not look at Yin Xuege and the others, because Yin Xuege and the others were all young disciples, and the one with the highest level of cultivation was only a second-grade true immortal, a character that his Shaoyuan could crush to death with one finger. What catches your eyes
With a bright smile, Shaoyuan Jinxian smiled at Meng Hu, who was fighting fiercely in the distance: "Fellow Taoist Meng Hu, please stop. Shaoyuan has some good words this time, and I want to explain them to you fellow Taoists. .”
Meng Hu and others were besieged by enemies at least three times their size. They were already sweating profusely. Their immortal power was almost exhausted, and they were almost exhausted. Hearing Shaoyuan's cry and seeing his enemy quickly withdrawing his hands and retreating, Meng Hu took a deep breath, and together with all the golden immortals present, they quickly pressed their cloud heads and landed on the defensive formation formed by the disciples below. middle.
Flying, for a golden immortal, consumes very little mana. But in the void battlefield, facing enemies several times larger than oneself, the consumption of any immortal power must be carefully calculated. So as soon as Menghu and the others stopped, they immediately fell to the ground to save their immortal power.
After quickly taking a few elixirs that quickly restored his immortal power, Meng Hu sneered, pointed at Shaoyuan Jinxian and cursed: "Shaoyuan, you still dare to show your face? Do you know that your Miaofei Zhendan Sect is all for this?" Did you pay the price for your betrayal?"
Shaoyuan Jinxian snorted coldly, and with a spring breeze on his face, he suddenly became extremely gloomy: "What are you telling me about the Miaomian Zhendan Sect? The reason why I am here today is not for the Miaomian Zhendan Sect? Isn't it to protect the Miaomian Zhendan Sect?" Why has the reputation and interests of the Zhenzhen Alchemy Sect been reduced to this?"
Sima Yan, who was standing not far behind Shaoyuan Jinxian, snorted softly. He was extremely dissatisfied with Shaoyuan Jinxian's so-called "degraded like this". In his opinion, Shaoyuan Jinxian took refuge in the Sima clan, which was a huge advantage for him. How dare he say that this was 'degradation'
Shaoyuan Jinxian turned around and gave Sima Yan a smile. Then he straightened his face and scolded Meng Hu: "Meng Hu, look at the various treasures on my body, and then look at my cultivation. I By taking refuge in the Sima Saint Clan, you will have such a good fortune, and you can also have this kind of luck."
"Betray the sect and become a dog?" A golden immortal with gray hair and blood all over his body raised his head to the sky and howled angrily: "Shao Yuan, if you want to be a dog, don't hold us back."
Shaoyuan Jinxian pointed angrily at the old man and roared: "Old immortals, if you stay in the sect, are you working as dogs for the sect? What's the difference? What's the difference? You're not just listening to others, but you are not. Sent by random people?"
Amidst the roar, Shaoyuan Jinxian inserted the whisk in his collar, clapped his delicate jade hands, pushed forward gently, and hundreds of thumb-sized colorful thunders slowly shot out. The thunder light flew extremely slowly, but it jumped directly through the void and came to Meng Hu.
Meng Hu's expression changed, and a tortoise-shell sword shield appeared out of thin air, emitting a circle of black light that enveloped him. When those thunderballs attached to the black light, there was a muffled sound, just like the sound of bamboo bursting in a fire, but Meng Hu's high-grade golden fairy-level shield shattered, and then His clothes were blown to pieces, and then Meng Hu turned into a bloody man.
His skin was shattered by the invisible thunder power, and the half-inch-thick muscles under the skin were also shattered. The thick-skinned parts of the body are okay, such as the palms and head, with golden bones already exposed. Blood spurted out from the shattered blood vessels and fell to the ground with a splash.
Thousands of golden immortals exclaimed in unison, looking at Shaoyuan Golden Immortal in extreme shock.
They sit in the Void Spirit World, and they are all old acquaintances with each other. They all know who has the best cards and who is stronger. Although Shaoyuan Jinxian is the pinnacle Jinxian, but in terms of background, he is still far behind Menghu. If the two of them were to fight to the death, Meng Hu would definitely kill Shaoyuan after being seriously injured.
But now, such an understatement of Shaoyuan Jinxian's blow actually severely injured Meng Hu
"You!" Meng Hu said with difficulty, "There is something wrong with your cultivation."
Shaoyuan Jinxian smiled slightly, and raised his head reservedly to look at the floating clouds in the sky: "My cultivation? I have worked hard for the Miaomian Zhendan Sect for countless years, and I have been stuck in the Jinxian bottleneck for millions of years, unable to make any progress. . But after joining the Sima Saint Clan, I reached the sky in one step, and I was only half a foot away from the Taoist realm."
He lowered his head, looked at Meng Hu and the others and sneered: "We are still dogs, why don't I choose the one with better dog food?"
The whole place was in an uproar, and the immortals in the Holy Spirit Realm couldn't believe their ears. The dignified Shaoyuan Jinxian, one of the representatives of the Miao Ni Zhen Dan Sect in the Void Spirit Realm, could actually be so reticent and shameless.
It would be impossible for anyone with even a little bit of self-respect to say such a thing, right? But he not only said it, he also did it.
Many disciples of the sect who usually had no dealings with the Miaomian Zhendan Sect began to criticize and ridicule Shaoyuan Jinxian loudly, and all kinds of obscene words spewed out like a tide. The disciples of the Miaomian Zhendan Sect who were mixed in the crowd all lowered their heads and said nothing, and some of the thin-skinned people's faces turned red, as if they were smeared with blood.
The smiling Shaoyuan Jinxian's face suddenly darkened. He looked at the people who were constantly cursing at him, and sneered softly: "If you don't know how to praise, then don't blame me for not showing sympathy. You asked for this. , either die or go mining."
Sima Yan, who was standing behind Shaoyuan Jinxian, smiled and said: "Speaking of mining, these immortals are really good at mining. These people can dig out the ore that ordinary people have worked hard for ten years to mine in one day. So, try to catch them alive, right?"
Shaoyuan Jinxian snorted and waved his right hand. Countless Sima Saint Clan soldiers from all directions roared at the same time and stamped their feet on the ground.
With a 'boom', the ground shook and the mountains shook, and many mountain peaks were trampled to pieces. The air waves generated by these warriors stamping their feet rushed into the sky, and suddenly there was no more clouds within a million miles. Countless birds soared into the sky from the distant mountain forest, frightened by the monstrous evil spirit, they flew around and screamed.
There were escaping lights coming from a distance, and thousands of high-level Yashengs whose strength was equivalent to that of Golden Immortals came to reinforce them. Shaoyuan Jinxian and Sima Yan smiled at each other and issued the order to attack at the same time. At the same time, Shaoyuan Jinxian grabbed the water and fire whisk and circled it three times on his head.
Countless elite soldiers on the ground rose into the sky like dark clouds, and densely packed towards Yin Xuege and the others. The number of these soldiers was so huge that the sunlight was blocked, and the sky and the earth were dark and gloomy.
Yin Xuege took a long breath. He raised Shifang Chaodu, and mana continued to pour into it. He turned back and whispered to Youquan: "See the opportunity. If you can't hold it anymore, take everyone away."
Youquan nodded and looked around at the acquaintances around him. There are several large rivers surging nearby. With the help of the water veins here, Youquan can take away nearly a thousand people without anyone noticing.
In an instant, the huge army of the Sima clan overwhelmed Yin Xuege's formation. The mighty army rushed from all directions. Countless attacks hit Yin Xuege's eight-door golden lock formation almost at the same time. The formation moved along with the trend, drawing several attacking enemies into the formation and strangling them completely.
Flesh and blood were flying everywhere, broken limbs and broken arms were flying all over the sky, and thunder and fire were shooting all over the sky. In a large-scale battle formation, it is difficult to use any magical powers and secrets. Everyone uses lightning spells, which have the fastest attack, or fire spells, which have the largest damage range. Thunder flashed and fire surged. In addition, only a dozen large rivers controlled by Youquan turned into rolling waves and washed wantonly in the air. This was the only water spell on the battlefield.
Yin Xuege rampaged around surrounded by a blood cloud, and countless creatures from the sea of blood followed him and roared and killed wildly. One enemy after another was entangled to death by the endless blood sea creatures, and their blood essence made these blood sea creatures stronger.
In just a quarter of an hour, Yin Xuuge killed more than 100,000 enemies. The aura of tens of thousands of blood sea creatures suddenly surged, and they broke through to the true immortal realm in an instant. The sky was filled with bloody rays of light shooting indiscriminately, and bloody thunder continued to explode in densely populated areas of enemy troops, blowing large areas of enemies to pieces.
During the melee, in the Eight-door Golden Lock Formation, a hand suddenly rose up, and a three-foot-three-inch long, green short Ge came with a streak of green fire and purple smoke, and shot out with a 'chiliu' sound, hitting the target just in time. Yin Xuege’s backstory.
Yin Xuege groaned, and the short sword easily penetrated his body with one blow.
A large amount of green energy seeped into the wound, and the poison spread rapidly within the wound. Yin Xuuge's body stiffened, his vision went dark, his mind went blank, and he fell down from the air in a panic.
(End of chapter)