Chapter 950: Miao Dan Zhenren's final blow
Although such a blow, these big figures above the Jindan Realm did not all fall, but they only approached the range of this dark red spear magic weapon, and those monks who were grazed by the dark red spear were like being burned by the blazing fire snake, rolling up and down, jumping around, unable to control the flying technique, and all of them fell downward.
Seeing such a scene, other Jindan powers couldn't help but twist in their hearts.
With such strength, what level of treasure is this?
"Peng. ”
It was too late, it was fast, and the real people were not ordinary people, and in an instant, he immediately shot out a white bone giant hand with a long white tail and five long sharp armors, and intercepted the dark red spear that was galloping, and in an instant, his white bone giant hand was pierced by this spear, and then shattered.
However, after the dark red spear penetrated the five-zhang long white bone giant hand, it hit the back of the real person, and the pair of golden wings were immediately bounced out by the endless power of the pair of golden wings.
"It's a monk from the Polar Night Mountain!"
"It's those nocturnal killers who lurk in the Polar Night Mountain and kill people invisibly. ”
I saw the void in front of me, and four mysterious sword cultivators wearing black veils, holding black flying swords, and shrouded in black robes all over their bodies suddenly appeared, which immediately caused it, and the surrounding area was originally going to be surrounded and suppressed, and the sect master of the Bone Transformation Sect who had obtained the true inheritance of the Extreme Day True Monarch, many great cultivators above the Jindan realm screamed.
"Hehe, Nightcrawler. Just in time!"
Suddenly, above the mountain, a golden beast-level monk with a single horn on his head who didn't know which tribe he was from, also raised a white bone spear in his hand.
I saw this Golden Beast-level Great Cultivator fly out of the crowd at once, and the white bone spear in his hand immediately flew out of his hand, and immediately, his figure swept away, and he had already turned in a strange arc in another direction, towards one of the masked black-clothed sword cultivators, and directly approached the past.
If you want to talk about the power of magic, the Golden Beast Great Monk here may not be as good as a Golden Pill Realm Great Monk from other regions who holds a heavy treasure in his hand, but when it comes to the physical body, when it comes to the strength of the physical body, every Golden Beast level Great Monk here can be compared to an eighth- or nineth-level demon beast with extremely strong physical strength, it can be said that there are not many opponents, and the Golden Pill Great Power here, once promoted to a half-human and half-beast Golden Beast real person, their speed will be overwhelming. is even better, so when they fight against people, they will first think of using their physical strength to engage in melee hand-to-hand combat.
"Smack. ”
However, the Golden Beast-level Great Cultivator with a white single horn on his head had not yet approached the Golden Pill Realm Sword Cultivator who was wearing a veil and wearing a black robe, and a white bone giant hand with a long white tail directly shot out of the black-clothed Golden Pill Sword Cultivator's hand, instantly and firmly restraining the Golden Beast Great Cultivator with a single horn on his head.
Immediately afterwards, among the four people, the black-clothed sword cultivator who was holding a dark red spear in his hand, the dark red spear in his hand was suspended ten zhang in front of him, and then, the four black-robed monks instantly lined up, their front hands were attached to their backs, as if they were gathering the true yuan, but between two breaths, the red spear that emitted a dark red light flame galloped out and shot directly towards the chest of the golden beast great monk with a white horn on his head.
It was just a blink of an eye, and the one-horned monk, before he could figure out what was going on, was connected to his chest
On the same back, there was already a large pool of red blood. And when he looked down, most of his body had cracked, and countless pieces of skin and flesh and bones were instantly shattered, as if weathered, and scattered in the void one by one.
"One-Horned Ancestor!"
In the void four or five hundred zhang away, there were many sect disciples who could not cultivate to the Jindan realm, and they let out a terrible scream.
And with such a scream, many of the high-ranking monks of Polar Sun Mountain sensed that something was wrong, and they all retreated one after another, scattering towards the periphery.
"What's going on, why does this person know the exercises of the Bone Transformation Sect, could it be that his true identity is the same as that of the real person, he is an old antique left in the Jindan Realm of the Bone Transformation Sect here?"
At the same time, in the lower corner of the mountain, Ni Suanqiu, who was shrouded in an invisible magic robe, suddenly had his eyes bulging, and instantly felt a fear that he was about to suffocate.
And even though he was so shocked and a little frightened, Ni Suanqiu still did not hesitate to fly towards the mountain above and flew up quickly.
Because time is running out, if he misses this time, he may no longer be able to figure out how many secrets are hidden on the top of the Polar Sun Mountain here.
"You, White Bone Mountain Secret Technique. Which generation of my Bone Transformation Sect are you the superior of the Bone Transformation Sect?" Fu Rizhen pressed his head with his hand, forcibly endured the pain like piercing his heart and bones, and shouted loudly.
"Xiao Yuanhua, do you still recognize him as a teacher?"
I saw that the black-clothed sword cultivator who had just fired the white-bone giant hand spoke in a calm tone and said very calmly.
Immediately afterward, the monk pulled his mask with one hand, and in an instant, the eyes of the monks above the mountain, along with the real people of the day, and Ni Shuqiu, who was climbing rapidly at the foot of the mountain, opened their eyes in disbelief.
Because of that person, the face of the white-haired black-clothed old man, was too familiar to Ni Suanqiu, because this person turned out to be the first Jindan Realm elder that Ni Suanqiu saw when he came to Polar Night Mountain here, and it was the kind-looking and amiable old village chief of Shannan Village, Elder Shi.
"Master, hahahaha, hahahaha, impossible, this is impossible. ”
"More than two hundred years have passed since you disappeared, Liu Wuyuan, where did you come from Shouyuan to support you until now?"
Seeing this person's face clearly, the real person did not laugh angrily, and his hand kept shooting out a series of white weak water magic swords that were more than three feet long, and the senior monks who wanted to surround him around and were ready to sneak attack him all unconsciously spread out again.
"It's Reiki. ”
"Senior nephew Yuanhua, you don't have to be angry, you and I are in the same class, and meeting again in the lost place here can be regarded as fate, so I can say a few more words to you, Master, so that you can understand a little more about the mysteries of heaven and earth here. You may have already learned that the aura of heaven and earth here is very scarce, and it is extremely difficult for monks to cultivate and improve the realm of exercises, but you only see one of them, but you don't know the other. The convergence of vitality, the cultivation of the exercises is slow, and the speed of loss of the corresponding monk's longevity is also extremely slow, which is why there is so little spiritual energy in heaven and earth here, why there are so many Jindan realm powers, because in the final analysis, the passage of time here should be more than twice as slow as the outside world. ”
The four black-robed sword cultivators, the tall, thin man who had never shown up yet, still wanted to shoot the dark red spear in his hand, but in an instant, it was Liu Wuyuan, the former head of the Bone Sect who was named after him
I pressed it down and explained it directly.
It seems that the four black-robed monks of the Polar Night Mountain above, they just temporarily combined for some purpose, and got together, only to see that several of them bowed their heads and exchanged ears, and transmitted a few words, as if they were discussing countermeasures, and suddenly resisted the urge to do it immediately.
"Why, Senior Nephew Yuanhua, I have told you so much, and I have shown my true face, don't you still understand my hardship?" Seeing that the real person in front of him had not heard from him for a long time, above the cliff, the head of Shannan Village, who was suspended in mid-air, asked again.
"Do you want me to join forces with you and kill everyone so that they can steal their bodies as a cultivation method for our exercises?" Hearing the question of the head of Shannan Village in front of him, the real person asked word by word as if he had just woken up from a big dream.
"Yes, the master and nephew are really smart, they are just a bunch of ants to us, ants, with our Bone Transformation Sect's exercises, among the large number of golden beast-level great cultivators in the Extreme Sun Mountain here, it is no longer easy to choose a few suitable physical bodies. In this way, you and I join forces to kill many ants, and we can quickly improve our strength, and the longevity of both of us can increase day by day, extending several times, so that for you and me, it is all beneficial and harmless, isn't it wonderful?"
"But, Master, ....... I saw that when he said this, the tone of the real person was obviously paused.
"Tell me quickly, what other concerns do you have?" Seeing this, Liu Wuyuan, the head of Shannan Village, became a little anxious.
"My concern is, I have obtained the true inheritance of the most powerful Extreme Day True Monarch in heaven and earth here, why should I join forces with you, an inconspicuous ant, to achieve a great cause?"
I saw that in the middle of speaking, a blood-red red light appeared visible to the naked eye in the eyes of the real person, and at the same time, his voice suddenly became sharp, and it became the voice of the female cultivator who appeared before.
Brush.
As soon as the words fell, a dazzling pillar of golden light galloped out from the hands of the real people, and the thousands of feet of void in front of the real people of the day instantly opened an invisible giant door with dazzling golden light, and in an instant, the countless fragments of mountains and rocks that were shattered and shot down by various spells and magic weapons around were like wind and clouds, towards the golden giant door, and quickly approached the past, just in the blink of an eye, those black mountains and stones that flew like sand and stones, all disappeared in front of the giant gate.
"Virtuous nephew, what are you doing?"
In an instant, the four black-robed monks, who had no time to make any preparations, all cast their own spells, and quickly flew backwards, trying to escape the violent suction of the golden giant door.
However, that golden giant door seemed to carry the supreme mana of some ancient power, once opened, it was equivalent to a void, as if in an instant, on the mountain in front of it, a black hole was torn, and anyone and everything within a radius of four or five thousand zhang was swept into it without the power to fight back.
"Why?"
"Since you are the four masters of the Polar Night Mountain, you like to get to the bottom of it so much, so let's let the old student take you on a walk and go to the top of the mountain to see and learn. Today, with your four heads to accompany the funeral, even if my Miaodan real person falls at this moment, it is worth it. ”
With such a shrill sound of a female cultivator coming out in all directions, the four people in front of them were all sucked into the giant gate in the blink of an eye. It's just an instant, and many of the great powers around him are fleeing outward with magic spells and magic weapons, and those who are running slowly, who don't have time to react, are all breathing, and then there is no figure.