Chapter 414: Turning the Ghost Beast --- a Bull's Head
One blow, with only one blow, beat the three foundation building peak monks to death.
Where can ordinary Jindan early monks do it?
The appearance of a Jindan monk out of thin air has already made the hearts of the twelve Jindan monks present wave, and at this time, when they saw that they were not ordinary Jindan monks, their hearts were suddenly shocked.
"Ye Zhengtu, do you Ye family pay compensation?" Li Daochong said loudly suspended in the air, the sound waves were like a tide, and every time he spit out a word, a wave of sound came roaring.
The monks who stood far away could not avoid the sound waves, and retreated again and again.
Ye Zhengtu spit out a mouthful of blood, and a crack opened in the golden pill in his body, if he was hit again, it was likely that there would be a dark disease that could not be recovered.
Because of the closest distance, everyone in the Ye family staggered around, and was shocked by Li Daochong's sound waves, and there were few people who could stand.
"You dare to touch my Ye family?" Ye Zhengtu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Why don't you dare?" Li Daochong's sonic attack in response was even sharper.
Burst!
Most of the monks of the Ye family spurted out a mouthful of blood, and all of them suffered internal injuries.
The eyes of the twelve Jindan monks jumped, and with this hand, it showed that this Mr. Li's spiritual power was profound.
The mere use of sound waves can make so many monks powerless.
Ye Zhengtu's face was pale and bloodless, and he couldn't say a word while holding his chest.
Li Daochong shot straight away with a telekinetic attack, Ye Zhengtu buzzed in his head, and a feeling of dying made the soles of his feet feel cold.
The higher the cultivator's cultivation, the more afraid he is of death.
Ye Zhengtu stood unsteadily, knelt down on his knees, had a splitting headache, couldn't support it anymore, and couldn't care about face, "Ye family, compensate." ”
Spit out three words with difficulty, and the oppression in Ye Zhengtu's sea of knowledge disappeared in an instant.
"I'll give you three hours, if you don't see 10 million spirit stones within three hours, I will abolish the cultivation of all the monks of your Ye family." Li Daochong said coldly.
Then, Li Daochong slowly fell into the battlefield, glanced at the monks around him, and said, "The An family still has a place to fight, so it's up to me." ”
Hearing this, An Monian couldn't believe his ears, and everyone in the An family was overjoyed.
An Sino and An Dingbang looked at each other and smiled.
The old man surnamed Mu secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
What Li Daochong was waiting for was that a few of the stronger Jindan monks were consumed, and the remaining Jindan monks could be destroyed with a wave of their hands.
Although Zhou Rong is strong, she fought with Bai Yiyi, and Li Daochong saw it very clearly, so there was nothing to worry about.
"Sorry to keep the fairy waiting." Li Daochong bowed slightly after landing on the ground.
Such politeness made Zhou Rong stunned for a moment.
"Don't get in the way, Mr. Li has achieved the realm of Jindan at such a young age, and the little woman admires it." Zhou Rong's eyes twitched, and she bowed slightly.
These two people are also chic, where there is a look of imminent fighting, it is more like a self-introduction when young men and women first meet.
Many monks with good eyesight even saw a faint flush on Zhou Rong's face.
In fact, not only Zhou Rong, but also the surrounding female monks also had bright eyes.
Being able to step into the realm of Jindan at such a young age is definitely rich and handsome among cultivators.
Any female cultivator will be moved when she sees it, and she can't wait to keep it for herself, where to find such a two-day partner.
Rare breeds.
Most of the monks who have achieved Jindan are in their forties or fifties, accounting for sixty percent.
The achievement of Jindan at the age of thirty is already quite remarkable.
A young man like this guy who looks like he has to put a question mark on whether he is even twenty years old is already a Jindan monk.
The entire federation is rare.
There are very few of the three major Xiuzhen empires.
is so young and promising, which woman is not impressed?
If a mortal woman sees it, the cultivator itself has its own aura, and it has a natural attraction to the mortal body, and the stronger the cultivation, the more attractive it is.
The aura of the foundation building monk was already difficult for mortals to resist, let alone the golden pill.
However, whether it is a mortal woman or a man, cultivators probably don't look down on it, because there is turbidity in the body of mortals, and if there is intimate contact, it will absorb part of the spiritual energy in the monk's body, hindering cultivation.
Therefore, when a cultivator is looking for a partner, he will not choose a mortal, and cultivating magic skills and the like is another matter.
"The flower on the other side of the fairy is impressive, and a lot of time has been wasted, fairy, please." Li Daochong immediately said.
"Mr. Li, that little woman is offended." Zhou Rong didn't mean to be polite, and after speaking, the petals rose with the wind.
In an instant, the space within a range of more than ten meters was occupied by petal darts.
"Fairy, your trick is useless to me, just use your trick." Li Daochong reminded.
"If you don't try, how do you know it's useless?" Zhou Rong obviously didn't believe Li Daochong's words.
Li Daochong shrugged, revealing a casual expression.
Zhou Rong used more than double the number of floating petals at this time than when she used Bai Yiyi before.
Li Daochong's Cangmo was scarred and naturally unusable, otherwise he would break this floating flower array with a single knife.
But even if there is no Cangmo, Li Daochong has a way to break it.
Although the Straw Hat Monk's samurai was only a Heavenly Rank Blade and could not withstand Li Daochong's use of two or three times, it was still enough to be used as a disposable weapon.
Li Daochong stretched out his hand and flew the katana into his hand.
A serious look appeared on Zhou Rong's delicate face, she couldn't see through this Mr. Li at all, and she didn't know what her strength was.
Zhou Rong's eyes froze, and the aura of his whole body shrank suddenly, and then with a wave of his hand, thousands of floating petals flew out.
Li Daochong swung out with a knife.
The fifth weight of "Nine Split Knife Technique", splitting stars.
During the Jindan period, Li Daochong condensed the Jindan, and the aura in his body was majestic like a rolling river.
Before Jin Dan, Li Daochong could only focus on one line when he played "Nine Split Sword Technique" and exerted his strength to the extreme.
After Jin Dan, "Nine Splitting Sword Technique" jumped up the level again.
In addition to the laceration effect, Li Daochong's comprehension of the knife technique has another layer of comprehension.
Put the goddess scattering flowers.
Harvest can cut off mountains and rivers with one knife.
Star Splitting Slash, previously he could only shoot a Star Splitting Sword with one sword.
At this moment, this knife splits the stars, it is still a knife, but it splits out a thousand rays of brilliance, and each starlight knife slashes a petal.
One knife is not much, one knife is not much.
Thousands of fluttering petal darts, all of them fell.
Zhou Rong hurriedly retreated more than ten steps, the qi and blood in her body were churning, her throat was sweet, and she almost spit out a mouthful of reverse blood, and swallowed it back.
Li Daochong did not move on the spot, but the katana in his hand was shattered into more than ten sections, and there was not a trace of magic gold fluctuations, turning into mortal iron.
Li Daochong shook his hand and threw away the discarded katana.
The monks who were watching from afar, seeing this scene, all gasped, what kind of knife technique is this.
That knife brought a thousand rays of brilliance, like a little star above the night, cutting down all the scattered flower arrays of Zhou Rong's famous stunt, and there was nothing left.
The horror of this sword technique lies not in the amount of power, but in the accuracy and attack range.
In other words, if there are many of you, I can cut them all with one sword.
The power is directly chasing the supernatural power, but it is not a supernatural power at all, it is just a sword technique.
Da Da Da ......
The petal darts fell one after another on the ground, which had frozen again, making a loud noise.
Zhou Rong's heart ached, these petal darts were made by her spending more than ten years and collecting dozens of magic gold materials.
Each piece is worth a lot of money, but now it's all reimbursed.
Even a Jindan monk like Zhou Rong can't afford such a loss, and it will take a long time to get together so much.
"Fairy, I told you not to use it, but you didn't listen." Li Daochong shook his head and said.
Zhou Rong's qi and blood in her body had not completely stabilized, and she couldn't speak at all at this moment, only looking at Li Daochong with a hint of anger in her eyes.
This guy is really strong, Zhou Rong sighed in her heart, and had to admit the reality.
Zhou Rong has fought countless battles over the years, both against ghosts and monks, but he has never seen his opponent as clearly as he does today.
When she faced the red shadow ghost, Zhou Rong didn't have this feeling at this moment.
An inexplicable intuition slowly grew in Zhou Rong's heart, and the flower on the other side couldn't deal with him.
At this moment, the scattered cultivators in the distance, for some reason, screamed, and a huge black door rose from the ground, shaking more than a dozen monks open.
The black door opened, and a bull-headed humanoid monster stepped out of the black door, more than six meters tall, holding a huge mace in its hand.
As soon as the minotaur came out, it launched a frantic attack on the monk in front of him as if it had gone crazy, and several monks were smashed into meat sauce with a stick down.
With just two or three swings of the mace, most of the monks on the loose cultivator side were wiped out, and only four Jindan monks dodged.
When Wang Qianxi saw the minotaur, he didn't hesitate at all, turned around and rushed to the sky, he was the first to slip away.
Wang Qianxi recognized at a glance that the minotaur who came out of the black gate was a general-level ghost beast in the underworld, and the Jindan monk was not an opponent, his strength was comparable to that of the Jindan peak monk, and his physical defense could resist several attacks by the early Yuan Infant monk.
This is one of the heavy ground tanks in the Netherworld, Wang Qianxi once went to the Phantom Star, and the bull head was the nightmare of the Jindan monk on the Netherlands.
Wang Qianxi was almost a conditioned reflex, and he was miles away in an instant.
Just when Wang Qianxi secretly breathed a sigh of relief and thought that he had escaped, a round of hell fire came to him.
Wang Qianxi was shocked and tried his best to resist, but the tricks he used were instantly annihilated, and he was engulfed by the dark fire in an instant, turned into black dust, and disappeared.
The fire erupted from the mouth of the bull's head.
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