The dark wind howled, and the black and gray ghosts were everywhere.

Eerie ghosts and bone skulls screamed, no one had made an appointment in advance, but everyone instinctively launched their strongest attack to kill Feng Nu, whose breath was extremely weak.

Infighting in front of a slowly recovering Nascent Soul cultivator, treating him as nothing, no Gold Core cultivator has the guts to do so.

Only quick kills and counting decisions, even if they only get a piece of Nascent Soul stage flesh and soul in the end, can greatly increase their strength.

The surrounding Baiyun Sect disciples looked in horror at the phantoms that appeared around them. There were more than 20 Golden Core cultivators, many of whom were at the peak Golden Core stage. They had never seen so many high-level immortal cultivators in their entire lives.

"Stop them!"

There was an old immortal cultivator in the Condensed Realm desperately trying to break free from the confinement, roaring and attacking, but his attack was not even ignored by the Jindan stage monk, who avoided it and stared fixedly at the charred figure surrounded by countless attacks.

Shen Junlin was among these people, piercing Feng Nu's head with a silver-white short spear infused with mana, and holding the talisman on his waist with one hand.

If he could seize the opportunity to kill Feng Nu and the twenty or so demonic golden core monks around him, he would be sure to collect all the resources to attack the Nascent Soul in an instant.

Everyone's complexion is different, and their inner thoughts are also different.

But in the next moment, everyone's bodies, together with their attacking magic weapons, froze and froze in the space.

What?

Everyone's eyeballs moved wildly, horrified, and an old Nascent Soul monster was lying in ambush?

"Sure enough, it's a Nascent Soul-level battlefield. So many golden elixirs gathered in less than a day."

Unknowingly, a golden core peak monk in a black Taoist robe appeared at Heitan where Feng Nu was sealed, and behind him were two female monks at the peak of Condensation Realm, one in a white dress and the other in a red dress.

Not wanting to talk to the ants, he shook his head lightly, his eyes flashing red.

An icy and terrifying sword intent appeared and quickly disappeared.

bang bang bang!

Under the incredulous eyes of all the monks of the White Cloud Sect, the souls of the crowds of Jindan cultivators, and even the cultivators at the peak of Jindan, died instantly, and their bodies fell in piles like pieces of wood, hitting the ground to form bloody flowers.

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

Chi Yaoyue and Ouyang Wu looked calm, without any surprises.

Now that ordinary Jindan cultivators are not qualified to stand in front of Zhao Shi if they don't form a magic circle.

In terms of the ability to kill Golden Core cultivators, Zhao Shi, who has the prefecture-level peak sword intent in his body, can be more efficient than Nascent Soul stage cultivators.

Crowds of Golden Core cultivators dropped their dumplings, leaving behind only Shen Junlin, who was wearing the White Tiger Sect's Taoist robe, floating in the air alone.

"You... have advanced to the Nascent Soul Stage?"

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

It's only been eighty years, and before that he could be crushed to death with one hand, the ant-like extraterrestrial demon has now grown to such a terrifying state.

If he had known this earlier, he should have killed these extraterrestrial demons with all his strength when they first appeared.

He has completely forgotten about the player's undead characteristics now, and it is impossible for anyone to stop their growth, at most it can delay it.

This is a mighty trend that overwhelms everything.

"No, I just reached the peak of Jindan, and I'm still close."

Zhao Shi looked at the opponent who was absolutely impossible to defeat in front of him without any emotional fluctuations. From the beginning to the end, he never paid attention to these monks at the top of the golden core, 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 peak of the prefecture level is enough to suppress most Jindan monks, even if he holds the Nascent Soul level attack talisman.

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

"Isn't it the Nascent Soul Stage?"

Shen Junlin's expression of fear was greatly reduced.

I already believed most of it in my heart. This person was famous for leapfrog challenges before, and he regarded monks of the same level as pigs and dogs.

Now these Jindan cultivators are not his all-in-one enemies, so it makes sense.

But it is absolutely impossible for him to beat the Nascent Soul cultivator by leapfrogging again!

Shen Junlin, or any aboriginal monk has such absolute confidence, no matter how terrifying the person's previous combat power is.

The Nascent Soul cultivator is a god, an outstanding person from the sky, and an existence that can fight several levels even at a low level.

Feng Nu's aptitude is not bad, and the number one golden pill in the Far South is well-deserved.

But his aptitude and disposition are nothing compared to the Nascent Soul stage monks at the Jindan state, and some of the Nascent Soul stage monks can defeat him at the same level.

It is impossible to become a dominant Nascent Soul Patriarch in the Cangqing Realm without being one in a million, brilliant, super genius, or even super lucky!

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

Shen Junlin grinned grimly, and without hesitation activated the attack talisman left by the Jinhu Patriarch in his consciousness.

Light, golden light!

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

Cut off the absorption and utilization of heaven and earth aura by non-own sides, imprison the monks' mana, and force their realm to be suppressed by a realm.

As soon as the realm of the Nascent Soul Stage is opened, no matter how many monks there are under the Nascent Soul, as long as they don't form formations of the same level, they are lambs waiting to be slaughtered.

However, unlike the last time when he was at the peak of the Qi Refining Stage and couldn't even move his consciousness and magic power, Zhao Shi is now qualified to face the domain attack of the Nascent Soul Stage monks.

A bright red light spot appeared in the overwhelming golden ocean, and the light spot rapidly enlarged and spread around, and a sea of ​​blood was condensed into shape in the blink of an eye under Shen Junlin's terrified eyes.

Blood waves churned, and there was a blood-colored full moon and bright blood-colored stars in the sky above the sea of ​​blood, shining brightly.

The two huge domains, one red and one gold, confront each other and will not give in.

The Blood Sea World is obviously much weaker than the Golden Light World. In the collision of the two worlds, it is often only ten strength of the Blood Sea World can offset a part of the Golden Light World's power.

But now the two are star-studded.

The reason is that the Blood Sea World is more flexible and has infinite supplements. Although the Golden Light World is solid and has no real-time control, it is rigid and has no supplements.

Under the guidance of the battle procedures left in advance, Jinguang World shrinks and stops fighting in the field.

The infinite golden light converged towards the center of the field, condensing into a tall and mighty armored figure. His eyes were full of ruthlessness, and he glanced at Zhao Shi indifferently.

"Destroy!"

The tall and mighty armored figure and the surrounding domains slowly disappeared, only the two bright golden light spots in the middle of his eyes suddenly rose in brightness, forming two intertwined golden divine lights that charged towards Zhao Shi's head. For siblings.

Zhao Shitou's skin was numb, and a feeling of being locked all over his body. This blow could only be received hard, and he could not dodge it.

The blood moon and stars above the blood sea lit up together, and the blood moon broke away from the sky and turned into a round of blood covering the world, launching an indomitable charge against the entangled golden light.

The sea of ​​blood shook and roared, blood light gathered towards it, and countless blood-colored stars in the sky lit up together, projecting countless red threads onto the blood arc, making its blood light explode again.

boom!

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

In just a split second, the blood sea world collapsed, and the remaining half of the bipolar divine light blasted on Zhao Shi's forehead, and was stopped by a bloody flying sword that suddenly appeared.

But Zhao Shi was also blasted back for several miles, and fell deeply into the rocks and soil of Baiyun Peak, his whole body was severely injured.

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

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