Chapter 53: Ten Thousand Golden Lotus
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With a roar, a Transformation Realm powerhouse of the Baidan Sect broke through the encirclement and rushed towards the Purple Gold Divine Bell in the center of the Cold Water Pool.
His eyes were greedy, and his face was hideous.
With one hand reaching out, he was about to grab the purple gold divine bell that emitted a hazy fairy light into his hand.
No, a sharp arrow shot through the air.
Shot at the strong man of the Baidan Sect at once.
Rumble~
With a loud bang, the powerhouse of the Baidan Sect was suddenly shot up, and his body and spirit were destroyed.
An elder of the Divine Shooting Gate has been paying attention to the situation of the Purple Gold Divine Bell in the Cold Water Pool.
If someone dares to take a step closer to the Purple Gold Divine Bell, they will shoot the other party directly without mercy.
"Yi Jiu, you are looking for death."
Angry shouts came, accompanied by a powerful momentum.
An elder of the Baidan Sect who had cultivated to the level of the Infant Realm, with a violent momentum, killed the Divine Shooting Elder who was holding a divine bow.
"Dan Songzi, do you want to fight with the old man?
The old man has perfected you, and today he will shoot you under the arrow. ā
Yi Jiu is an elder of the Divine Shooting Goal, and his cultivation also has the level of the Infant Realm.
In the face of the killed Dan Songzi, he was naturally fearless.
The bow in his hand was raised, and the bow was bent and the string was drawn.
The magic arrow flew and shot at Dan Songzi in an instant.
"Humph! Do you want to use this tactic against me too? ā
Dan Songzi disdainful, raised his hand and patted it, and the giant palm with rich Dan Qi covered the flying arrow.
Bang~
The giant palms and divine arrows exchanged blows and shattered one after another.
The violent Dao Qi was also scattered and turbulent, smashing the space into pieces.
A great battle broke out between the Divine Shooting Gate and the powerhouses of the Baidan Sect.
In the distance, the powerhouses of the Zixia Sect were also fighting with the people of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect.
A green-skinned giant rhinoceros trampled on the void and slaughtered a strong man in the Zixia Sect who had cultivated to the level of the Transformation Realm.
"Chang Wei, see if Lao Tzu doesn't trample you into a meatloaf."
On the back of the green-skinned giant rhinoceros, a middle-aged man in a beast skin coat looked at the young man holding the purple gold divine sword below.
Eyes with a fierce light.
With a drink, the giant rhinoceros under his feet, trampling on the iron hooves, stomped fiercely at the young man named 'Chang Wei'.
"I knew that there was a sacred cow in the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect, and today, I often want to try it, how good is the divine cow of your Ten Thousand Beasts Sect?"
Chang is a purple spiritual mist hovering all over his body, and the purple gold divine sword in his hand shines with dazzling eyes.
At the same time, the purple aura in the sky gathered into a god's power, and it quickly converged in all directions.
"The purple air of the host, the divine light is shocking.
Shine on the void and destroy the eternal.
A sword to win the sky, the power to break the world.
Chop! ā
Chang Wei swept the purple gold divine sword in his hand, and a purple gold sword slashed out instantly.
The green-skinned rhinoceros stomped off the iron hoove, and was slashed by the sword at once.
Burst~
Blood splatters.
A roar of pain emanated from the mouth of the green-skinned rhinoceros.
Its massive body shuddered and fell backwards violently.
On his back, the middle-aged man in animal skin was startled and jumped down violently.
"Slashing a Thousand Swordsman"
A middle-aged man in animal skin with constricted pupils.
"Cutting a Thousand Swordsmanship" is one of the mastery of the Zixia Sect.
This Dao technique is specially used for the sword slashing technique, which is comparable to the Dao art of the royal class, and it is very powerful.
It is said that if you use this technique, you can face a thousand enemies of the same level.
This technique was created by the founding patriarch of the Zixia Sect.
According to the mortal martial arts swordsmanship - a thousand people slashed, and step by step the fusion of the immortal Dao method was created.
It is rumored that it is the famous Taoism of the founding patriarch of Zixia Sect.
As soon as this technique comes out, the sword intent is high, and it can cut everything.
The green-skinned giant rhinoceros, although it has rough skin and thick meat, is still unable to resist Chang Wei's "Thousand Swordsmanship".
"Slash!"
often drank it again, and killed the middle-aged man in the animal skin with a sword.
Shoot mercilessly.
On the other side, the middle-aged man in animal skin was not afraid and fought back.
Fierce fighting broke out.
Horrific battles are taking place everywhere in the cold pool.
"Amitabha."
A Buddha horn came out, and a little monk covered in golden holy light came from the void.
There is a huge Buddha statue behind him, releasing the light of the Buddha and his face is kind.
Don't be angry.
He came here and saw these immortal sects fighting each other and trying to persuade them.
"Fellow donors, how about you put down the butcher's knife?"
Don't say seriously.
"Dead monk, where did you come from, get out of here.
If you want to mix in and seize the immortal treasure, you first weigh how much ability you have. ā
A young man dressed in animal skin shouted angrily.
The tiger under the crotch, a pair of fierce eyes were also staring at the jealousy, and a low roar came out of his mouth.
"Amitabha, the little monk has no intention of competing for immortal treasures.
It's just that I don't want to watch the donors fight with each other and hurt the peace.
Shouldn't the Immortal Dao Sect live in harmony? ā
Don't look at anger and compassion, like the reincarnation of a living Buddha.
"you and get along, the cultivation realm is already the weak.
Since you're not here to grab the treasure, then go out of the way.
Otherwise, they will slay you by the sword. ā
A disciple of the Thousand Holy Sect came with a long sword, and his eyes were cold and disgusting.
His cultivation has the level of metamorphosis.
"Damn, I don't use power to the little monk, you are a sick cat when you are Lao Tzu, aren't you?
Lao Tzu and the kind talk to you, that is to look up to you.
If you make Lao Tzu unhappy, Lao Tzu will immediately clean you up. ā
Jealousy is a violent temper, pretending to be a good child and being bullied, then he will simply be a wicked person.
If you don't listen to good words, then let you taste the bitterness first.
Seeing this, the disciples of the Thousand Holy Sect and the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect looked at each other.
The change before and after the taboo is also too fast.
He was a good boy a second ago, how could he become a bandit ** habit in the blink of an eye?
"Okay, good little bald donkey, today, you don't want to get out of here alive."
The disciple of the Ten Thousand Beasts Sect was furious, controlling the tiger under his crotch, and he just pounced on Ji Yan fiercely.
"It's awesome to have a cat, isn't it?
Look at Lao Tzu, I will beat you to death with a fist. ā
Don't drink angrily, clench your right hand into a fist, and the golden law power of your fist is entangled.
The tiger pounced, and he smashed it out with a punch.
Bang~
The angry fist smashed on the bridge of the tiger's nose, and the terrifying fist force smashed the tiger upside down and flew out, and blood flowed everywhere.
A snort of pain came from the tiger's mouth.
The young man in animal skin clothes on his back had a slightly changed expression.
"Little bald donkey, Hugh is rampant."
The disciple of the Thousand Holy Gates came with a sword to kill.
The long sword in his hand stabbed violently one after another, and one after another sharp swords broke through the air.
Do not stand in the void and remain unmoved.
The golden Buddha light bloomed all over his body, condensing a golden shield in front of him.
Those sharp swords, slashed on the shield, were directly blocked, and they couldn't hurt the taboo at all.
"Just your little way, I also want to fight with Lao Tzu, go to your uncle."
Don't snort coldly and stomp down.
The soles of the feet rise against the storm.
Rumble~
The disciple of the Thousand Holy Sect couldn't dodge it, and was trampled on by the huge soles of his feet.
The body is in a large shape, lying on his back in the ground, and he passed out directly.
This is also to avoid hatred and don't want to open the killing ring, otherwise, the Thousand Holy Gate disciples will be directly stamped to death.
You must know that avoiding anger has the cultivation of the infant realm.
"You dare to injure my mount and seek death."
The young man in the fur robe roared.
Seeing that he was sitting down and the tiger was injured by a fist from Ji Yan, he was furious in his heart.
The toes are a little empty, and he raises his palm to slap at the jealousy, and the momentum is violent.
"You're looking for death!"
Don't respond with disgust, and stomp down again.
Bang~
The young man in the animal skin coat couldn't dodge at all, and was trampled into the ground by that kick, lying on his side in a large shape, and passed out like the disciple of the Thousand Holy Sects.
"Whoever is not convinced, although.
If Lao Tzu doesn't beat you all over the ground to find your teeth, Lao Tzu will not be a monk. ā
Don't be angry and ruthless, and your bearing is extremely arrogant.
For a while, there was silence all around.
Many disciples of the sect have seen that the cultivation of jealousy and hatred is powerful and profound.
With the strength of himself and others, he is definitely not his opponent.
The Avatar Realm Cultivator can't even make a move in his hands.
The strength of the other party can be imagined.
"Little monk, don't be too arrogant!"
A hoarse voice came, and an elder of the puppet sect, with a metal and iron puppet, slowly stepped into the void.
He has a strong aura and has a cultivation that is not inferior to that of a strong person in the infant realm.
Seeing this, he frowned slightly and looked solemn.