"Yes, King!"

The moment the king disciple spoke, the three huge figures knelt down at the same time, opened their mouths, and let out an earth-shattering sound.

In an instant, the wind and thunder surged in the sky, and red flames, black yin qi, and purple heavenly thunder rushed out from the king's body, staggered and gathered in the position above his head, and the huge energy swept the entire White River City in it.

Thousands of kilometers away, from the Sect Master Situ Zhen, to the elder Yunhe, and the disciple Jiang Xu, all of them looked at the appearance of the change in heaven and earth, and their eyes widened and they were stunned in place, like clay sculptures.

"What is this?Spell?Martial Dao?Spirit Beast?" After a moment, Situ Zhen finally recovered from his fright, opened his mouth, and said in a daze.

Of course, no one will answer this question.

I saw that around the king's disciples, the riotous yin qi, flames, and thunder were intertwined, turning into a flame thunder dragon, and shooting fiercely towards the heavenly punishment that kept falling in the sky!

"Boom!"

About a hundred meters away from the top of Wang Tu's head, explosions sounded one after another, and Situ Zhen and the others actually saw that the heavenly curse that kept falling, under the impact of the three energies mixed together, was actually forced to retreat again and again!

In the end, the thunder dragon let out an earth-shattering roar, like a pillar of light, directly through the sky from the position where the king disciple was, and shattered all the thunder in the sky!

The dark clouds dispersed, and Baihe City returned to its original appearance, and everyone saw in horror through the projection that the cracked golden disc above the king's head had actually been restored!

In the silence, only the crimson flame ball on the ground and the golden disc in the air continued to move.

"Whew. Wang Tu closed his eyes, opened his mouth slightly, and said.

"Next..."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and pinched out a small aura that sent the Immortal Lingzhi into the red golden flame ball.

The moment the Immortal Lingzhi submerged into the flame ball, the flame ball suddenly exploded from the center position, turning into dozens of pillars of fire and spurting out in all directions.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the golden disc above the king's head was already filled with spiritual energy, and the golden disc was like a scorching sun, bursting out with golden light!

With the Wang disciples as the center, all within a radius of thousands of miles from White River City were covered in golden brilliance and crimson pillars of fire.

Thousands of miles away, seeing Wang Tu's figure submerged in the brilliant golden light and crimson pillar of fire, Situ Zhen violently clenched his fists, and all around his body, a surging coercion to the extreme burst out, shaking all the things inside the Soul Casting Gate into the air!

"Bang!"

Yun He and Jiang Xu maintained their kneeling appearance, cold sweat kept coming out of their backs, and they didn't dare to say a word.

"Wang disciple, Wang disciple, what a royal disciple. Situ Zhen gritted his teeth, and his back molars were squeezed together, making a creaking sound, as if they were about to be shattered.

After a moment, he snorted coldly and walked towards the outside of the sect.

"Sect Master Situ, don't you want to see it?" the disciple said cautiously when he saw the appearance of the sect master.

Situ Zhen didn't respond, an aura rose from under his feet, and his figure disappeared into the sect in an instant. He knew very well that the brilliant golden brilliance was a phenomenon produced by monks who had successfully broken through from the foundation building period to the Jindan stage.

In the operation of the Soul Casting Gate in Baihe City this time, more than 100 outer disciples were killed, and the second elder Huang Chanzi also died at the hands of the Wang disciples, paying such a big price, but he didn't get anything, how could he not be angry?

At this moment, in Baihe City, the golden light gradually dissipated, and a white figure surrounded by spiritual energy gradually revealed.

There was a faint golden glow in the turquoise aura, and the figure of the king disciple was in that aura, giving people a looming feeling.

At the top of his head, the golden disc turned into a completely bright gold, slowly falling from the air, covering the body of the king, and the whole person was in the golden fluorescence, and the king's disciple finally slowly opened his eyes.

Stretching out his right hand, his five fingers opened and closed in front of his eyes, feeling the surging aura in his body, Wang Tu opened his mouth and said with a little emotion.

"Jindan period, it's really a long-lost feeling. ”

After the rebirth of Yuanjiang to the present, nearly three years later, Wang Tu finally stepped into the ranks of Jindan monks from the inner strength martial artist, although there is still a lot of distance from the cultivation of his predecessor, but after all, it is one step closer.

Although there is only one level difference between the Jindan period and the foundation building period, the gap between them is one heaven and one underground.

Stepping into the Jindan period also means that from ordinary monks to the ranks of high-level monks, the physical body begins to be otherworldly, and develops towards the inhuman realm.

The lifespan will greatly surpass that of ordinary human beings, and the range of aura perception, collection, divine consciousness detection, and the complexity of the magic circle will be raised to a whole new realm. Moreover, after entering the Jindan period, with the gradual improvement of cultivation, casting magic weapons, condensing the doppelganger of the body, and even opening up space, this kind of unimaginable thing can be done.

Behind Wang Tu, the three major soul classes looked at him like this, and they all showed some embarrassed expressions.

The black ghost opened his mouth and said with a slightly grim smile.

"Truly, this appearance is really nostalgic. ”

And in front of the king's disciples, above the red-golden magic circle, the pillar of fire retreated, and three golden pills floated in the air, which were the antidote pills.

The purple thunder shadow looked at the three pills, and his face was even more amazed.

"Refining such a high-grade pill while breaking through, even if you look at the immortal realm, I'm afraid there is no second person who can do it. ”

"This time back to the fairy world, what kind of height can the king reach, it's really exciting. The fiery red figure spoke.

After speaking, the three illusory figures flashed, turning into three clouds of smoke and dispersing.

Wang Tu was silent, raised his hand and waved, the three pills floated in front of him, looking at the rich medicinal qi and aura around the pill, Wang Tu showed a rather satisfied expression.

He knew very well that the medicinal effect of the pill refined from the precious medicinal materials in the immortal realm was essentially different from the pill he refined on the earth.

These three pills not only absorbed the medicinal effect of thousands of years in the body of the immortal Lingzhi, but also absorbed a large amount of aura essence when the king broke through.

More importantly, Wang Tu knew that once these three pills were taken, their cultivation would definitely show a geometric trend and grow sharply, and as for how far the growth would be, it depended on the person's cultivation and qualifications.

"Since it is made from the Immortal Attraction Lingzhi, let's call it the Immortal Attraction Pill. "Put one of the three pills into the magic weapon, Wang Tu spoke, and said.

After speaking, he turned his head and looked at the two brothers and sisters who were still in pain, and with a wave of his hand, the two immortal pills immediately entered the mouths of the two brothers and sisters.

I saw that the bodies of the brother and sister were instantly covered by a faint fluorescence, and their pale faces gradually improved.

"Ahem!"

At this moment, Hai Ou's brows furrowed, and after coughing in pain, he suddenly spit out a mouthful of black and red from his mouth, and Hai Ling's eyes, nose, and corners of his mouth began to slowly overflow with black viscous blood.

This is the body's instinctive detoxification reaction, after the toxin is removed, it is fused with the dead blood and discharged from the body, which also shows that the brother and sister are finally saved.

Seeing the brother and sister like this, Wang Tu finally put his mind at ease, but he understood that the matter was not over yet.

Gently opening his legs, Wang Tu walked to the side of the yellow cicada who fell to the ground, at this time the yellow cicada was already a bleak corpse, his eyes were white, and his skin was cold.

Wang Tu stretched out his right hand, gently pinched his fingers, and a white spirit worm instantly came out of the corpse of the yellow cicada, fluttering and bounced into Wang Tu's hand.

When the yellow cicada was about to die, Wang Tu sent the spirit worm into the yellow cicada's brain and extracted his memory.

As the elder of the Soul Casting Gate, Huang Chanzi must know very well what the Soul Casting Gate has been planning on Poseidon all these years. Where did those young people who were chosen go, presumably the memory of the yellow cicada can give Wang Tu an answer.

The spirit worm disappeared from Wang Tu's hand, and Wang Tu slowly read the memory of the yellow cicada.

At this moment, a delicate figure appeared on a mountain thousands of kilometers away from Wang Tu, looked at Wang Tu's appearance, opened his mouth, and said with a smile.

"One person can defeat the people of the Soul Casting Gate?"

"Interesting. ”