Chapter 82: Teleportation
A total of more than a dozen spirit treasures, flickering and shining, very dazzling and redundant in the sky, very attractive attention, these dozen spirit treasures were directly smashed into the purple copper furnace, and then exploded, the void collapsed, this kind of power is very amazing.
It's a pity that the purple copper furnace only shook for a while, and bursts of black smoke came out of the furnace, which couldn't hurt this divine weapon at all, but it also stopped the terrifying powerful suction, allowing it to escape for a short time. Although he dodged the attack of the thief, Ji Ziran killed again, his divine power was monstrous, and the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand showed infinite power, and directly slapped this Jindan realm monk dozens of battles away, crashed countless mountains and rocks, and rolled on the ground non-stop.
Brother Jindan's clothes were all shattered, it was directly shocked into powder by the terrible power, he was wearing a shining treasure armor, if it weren't for this treasure to block most of the attacks, I am afraid that under the halberd of such power, he would have died and could not die anymore. It's a pity that the treasure armor on his body was also dim for a while, and he couldn't compare with the Fang Tian Painting Halberd that Ji Ziran snatched from Yang Kunlong, and before that Jindan monk could stand up, the Thirteen Chaos Ancient Towers above Ji Ziran's head quickly flowed down a terrifying chaotic mist, directly crushing the other party into a pile of flesh and blood.
Even his soul was directly shattered, and under the power of the Chaos Ancient Tower, he couldn't escape at all, and he was wiped out on the spot, and he couldn't die anymore. The last Jindan monk who was still watching the battle was still watching, he was obviously not so loyal, and after seeing that several of his companions were dead, he didn't bother to care about the life or death of the ghost Qilin, and flew directly towards the outside of the Spirit Mountain, wanting to escape from here. Before Ji Ziran could make a move, the thief had already urged the purple copper furnace and hit the last Jindan monk directly, stopping him, and the purple copper furnace rippled out a hazy and mysterious purple qi, permeating all directions, blocking all the retreats.
"Ghost Qilin's identity is not ordinary, if his protective elders know what we have done to him, the consequences will be very serious. The thief stepped forward and spoke. Above the sky in the distance, purple qi rose up and filled the entire spiritual mountain, this purple copper furnace was too extraordinary, that golden pill monk and
The other bandit monks couldn't escape from the purple qi at all, they were all blocked inside, and they couldn't find their way at all.
"Hehe, a dignified Jindan realm powerhouse, is it necessary to flee when you see me, a little monk in the foundation building realm?, don't you want the red refining bow in my hand, I'm here, come and get it again!" Ji Ziran sneered and pressed towards them. "Boy, don't be too arrogant, our leader is a person who steals the nine veins, what do you want to do to him, it is absolutely impossible to escape death, stop now, we are reconciled as before, and there is still a chance to save everything." "The Jindan realm monk is still holding his mouth out.
"Hahaha, it's funny that you can still say such words at this point!" Thief Fei Dao laughed, he shot out to urge the purple copper furnace, and under the shock of the whole body, countless purple qi suddenly formed a whirlpool. The quaint and powerful purple copper furnace bloomed with a powerful suction, and the purple vortex seemed to be able to devour everything, making people lose their souls at a glance.
That Jindan realm monk is not Ouyang Mingyue, Yang Kunlong and others are geniuses, they can exert their combat power beyond themselves, he is just an ordinary Jindan powerhouse, at this moment, he was restrained by the purple whirlpool, and he suddenly couldn't move, standing in place and stalemate, as if sinking into a swamp, it was difficult to even take a step with his feet. "You ...... Don't hurry up and stop!" The Jindan monk's expression became frightened, and he struggled frantically, because he saw Ji Ziran walking slowly in the void, holding the extremely sharp Fang Tian Painting Halberd and walking towards him step by step.
He can't even fight against a purple copper furnace at the moment, where is there a way to fight against Ji Ziran, who is like a killing god, he knows that as long as Ji Ziran comes, he will definitely fall to the ground, and like several other Jindan powerhouses, he will definitely die. The murderous aura was monstrous, Ji Ziran slowly stepped on his steady steps in the void, he was very indifferent and ruthless, the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand was already flickering, he would not let go of this Jindan monk.
This Jindan realm monk knew that it was useless to bow his head and admit defeat at this moment, the other party had already had a murderous heart against him, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and he snorted coldly: "Ji Ziran, if you kill us,
, will definitely cause a catastrophe, you yourself will definitely not escape death, the boss of the thief in the vein will definitely not give up. ”
Just as Ji Ziran was approaching, this Jindan monk actually opened his mouth violently and spit out a large piece of aura, and then evolved into a series of wind blades, each of which was like a substance, as if it could cut everything, and the void was cut by him with ripples, too sharp, each of which flashed with a crystal cold light, and all of them slashed towards Ji Ziran together.
"Hmph...... Futile. Ji Ziran snorted coldly, and there was no movement at all, and the thirteen-layer Chaos Ancient Pagoda suspended above his head rippled a large area of chaotic mist, intercepting and dissolving all the wind blades. And Ji Ziran's eyebrows suddenly glowed, his divine sense had also experienced a breakthrough, extremely powerful, and his divine thoughts penetrated like a killing sword, directly piercing into the mind of that Jindan monk.
This Jindan realm monk only screamed, and then collapsed to the ground with a thud, although his cultivation realm was higher than Ji Ziran, but whether it was the strength of his spiritual power or his own combat power, it was far inferior to Ji Ziran. He couldn't resist the fierce attack at all, and at this moment he was just resisting in vain, and his death was already doomed. "Whoa......
The Fang Tian painting halberd in Ji Ziran's hand directly slashed down, and a cold light accompanied it, directly smashing the head of this Jindan realm monk into pieces, and the dead can no longer be ghostly and strange, the other party wants him to have the strength to hand over things, he is also helpless, with a wave of his right hand, a large number of shining spirit stones suddenly appeared on the ground, all kinds of grades, and even Ji Ziran saw an extremely bright spirit stone, which attracted him at that time.
"The best spirit stone. Ji Ziran looked at the most brilliant spirit stone, and his heart suddenly moved, but he still disguised it on his face, "Hmph, is it possible that you, the bandit leader, have only had such a few spirit stones for so many years, is this impossible?"
Saying that, Ji Ziran did not hesitate to put all the spirit stones on the ground into his pocket. Ghost Qilin secretly scolded Ji Ziran in his heart, this pile of spirit stones is almost all above the middle grade level, there are many top grades, and there is an extremely precious top grade spirit stone among them. The Sword of Rebirth is chaotic for nine days
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