Vimala turned around and looked at her like a fool: "You should think about how many Golden Immortal monks there are in the two realms combined. ”

Saying that, he sneered: "We estimate that together, the current battlefield world, the Golden Immortals are probably close to ten trillion yuan!"

"There is no one in ten thousand, hehe!" Vimala smiled inexplicably.

Immediately after that, he changed his words, "However, it can't be said that the Void Pill is bad, after all, with your foundation, it is very reluctant to achieve the Void Pill Golden Immortal, but it is very likely to achieve the Shadow Pill Golden Immortal." ”

"Shadow Pill Golden Immortal?" the woman was stunned.

"That's right, it's the Shadow Pill Golden Immortal. Vimotian pouted, "The origin of the Golden Immortal can't even be said to be illusory, there is only a shadow, but fortunately, with the help of the Shadow Pill, he barely jumped out of the shackles of time and space and achieved the Golden Immortal." ”

"It's just that such a golden immortal is very strong, and it is inseparable from the current time and space, and when it encounters the extremely powerful Taiyi, there is too much projection coverage in the upstream and downstream of time and space, squeezing it out, cutting off all possibilities, I am afraid that there is a possibility of being knocked down. ”

"But don't worry, there are too few such Taiyi, one in a trillion is not enough to describe its rarity!"

The woman seemed to be thinking about something, and there seemed to be intense thinking in her heart, and after a long time, she was ruthless, "The Shadow Pill Golden Immortal is also a Golden Immortal!"

"King, I want to become a Golden Immortal!"

When she had said this, she suddenly noticed that Vimalta had not responded to her words, and she looked up and saw that the latter seemed to be looking down in contemplation, as if he was thinking about something.

"The King?!"

Vimalta did not move.

Inexplicably, a trace of fear rose in the woman's heart, "King!"

She got up and reached out to touch Vimalta.

In the next moment, her body suddenly went limp, and she slowly fell down.

Behind her, a woman stood in a sacred place, dressed in a tight-fitting garment, with a dagger more than a foot long in each hand.

Seeing Vimalta in front of her, who was bowing her head and contemplating, she didn't make any extra movements, and stretched out her hand......

A head rolled to the ground and rolled far away.

There was nothing unusual, and blood gushed out, splashing more than three feet, and spilling on the gauze tent on the side.

Qin Yuan's indifferent gaze swept everything, and then after making sure that there was no problem, he suddenly reached out and gently brushed it, and a gray mist appeared out of thin air, like a piranha that smelled fishy, towards the head on the ground, the headless body that was still erect, and the bits and pieces of blood in the room poured out.

They were attached to it, surging wildly, as if they were competing for food, and Qin Yuan just stood to the side indifferently, her eyes calmly watching all this, and even her divine sense was still frantically scanning everything here, and in a matter of moments, it had been scanned hundreds of millions of times inch by inch, making sure that nothing was missed.

After a few moments, the gray mist seemed to have eaten and drunk enough, and flew away from its place and gathered together again, forming a fist-sized gray mist.

And where they used to stay, there was not a trace of blood or corpses.

Qin Yuan waved his hand and put away the gray mist, already confirming that there was no problem here.

She didn't even care about the woman who passed out on the ground, after all, she had already checked it hundreds of millions of times, and there would be no problem.

One step out, suddenly, she came to an open place.

Not far away, a tall man, shirtless, stood proudly, but he couldn't shake a single bit.

Two long swords, one pierced his skull from behind and stabbed out of his head, and the other stabbed into his dantian from the front, shattering his spine and stabbing out from behind.

Above him, one on the left and one on the left, suppressed his spirit.

The Taoist looked at Shang Yang and was amazed: "The road of Shang Yang Taoist friends to restrain their hearts with rules is really unheard of, unseen, it is really a great avenue to bless all living beings." ”

Shang Yang Sheng smiled modestly, and she looked at the Taoist with admiration: "Daoist friends are too modest, my little path is not as good as Daoist friends' causal connection, playing with the soul, and guiding thousands of people." "New Bayi

The guide smiled silently, and glanced at the quasi-Daoist who was standing in the distance, as if he was observing something.

The tall and thin quasi-Daoist looked at the Daoist and nodded slowly: "This monster's mind has sunk into silence, and it has suddenly suffered such a big change, and it can actually choose a way to live." ”

In such a state, it is really difficult to lock his true nature for a moment. ”

Below, the Heavenly Daoist who held a sword and pierced into the skull of Vimala Buddha suddenly spoke, "Someone is rushing over here!"

The other sword-wielding King of the West frowned slightly, "Qianshui should be coming soon." ”

She looked at Qin Yuan Shen, who rushed back from the side, and said, "His clones have all been cleaned?"

Qin Yuan's voice was short and powerful: "Nothing is missing. ”

King Xi nodded with satisfaction, "In this way, there will be another sister of Lao Qinyuan, and our arrangement outside can only withstand the time of the three breaths of the ancestor of the Thousand Waters Shura." ”

"I need two breaths!" Qin Yuan said succinctly.

The King of the West and the Tongtian Daoist glanced at each other, and the latter smiled and said, "One breath of time, I'm afraid it's not enough." ”

"I was able to hold her off for two moments, and not let her interfere with them in the slightest. The would-be Daoist in the distance spoke.

"Two moments are not enough, we need three!" said the King of the West.

"Yes!"

The quasi-Tidao man responded categorically.

Don't look at him

We have said so much, in fact, the communication of the gods, in this place where time is twisted, there is not even a moment.

Even while they were communicating, they didn't stop.

Qin Yuan's divine eyes turned pitch black, and extremely fine silk threads were reflected in his eyes.

Everything in heaven and earth is displayed in another form in her eyes.

From her point of view, all things in heaven and earth, whether tangible or invisible, seem to be composed of extremely subtle silk strings, and the changes in time and space, the birth and death of living beings, the rotation of the universe, and the formation and death of all things are clearly visible.

In the first breath, the Vima substance in Qin Yuan's divine eyes changed into an infinite combination of silk strings, but the combination of these silk threads was slowly spreading out, and it seemed that they had lost the source power to bridge together.

She didn't stop at all, her eyes swept over this infinite combination of silk strings, but this silk string was endless, and she couldn't be scanned with divine sense, she could only be observed with divine powers, but fortunately, her essence was innate divine, the sub-holy fivefold heaven, and the speed of processing information was incredibly fast.

In the second breath, her gaze had already swept over Vimalta's waist and continued to descend slowly.

Time was extremely urgent, and in the outer heaven and earth, terrifying vibrations came, and this stone hall, which I don't know what it was composed of, also began to collapse, and the timing seemed to begin to be slightly chaotic.

The formation they had laid out was almost overwhelmed.

Although the King of the West and the Tongtian Dao people are both first-class formation powers, the formations that were hurriedly laid out really couldn't stop a great supernatural person of the same level for long.

Tongtian Daoist held a sword in one hand, and began to pinch the trick with the other, and between the Dao Phantoms flying, at the end of the era, all kinds collapsed, and the breath of all things began to permeate his fingers.

He couldn't let go of the sword in his hand, without them suppressing Vimalta's connection to heaven and earth from the material and energy planes, maybe the gap in an instant would allow this Jedi to survive.

The leading and merchant sheep on the top can't be left out of their hands, their task is more important, if they can't suppress Vimalta at the information level, maybe he will give up the present moment and project himself into other times in order to survive again.

Although this can't really make him survive, he will be able to survive for a longer time after all, maybe he will be able to wait for reinforcements to arrive.

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Chapter 204: The Killing Game