Chapter 917: The Verge

"Damn, another Jindan Great Perfection has fallen!"

Everyone remembered that in just one hour, the concentration of the surrounding purple mist had risen rapidly several times, obviously, it meant that several Jindan Great Perfections had fallen, and all the essence and essence had become nutrients and were devoured by the purple mist, and the latter had grown and become more terrifying.

Compared to before everyone came in, under the same coverage area, the erosion ability of this purple mist had increased by as much as thirty percent, which was extremely amazing.

The erosive power of the purple mist is constantly increasing, and with the fall of the Great Perfection of the Venerable Golden Pill, it has grown by leaps and bounds. And everyone is weakening step by step, and the essence on their bodies is not stopping. Some people have some life-replenishing elixirs and treasure liquids on their bodies, but some people don't, so they can only resist with their bodies, and they will become weaker and weaker.

"It's not the way to go on like this!"

"Can't sit still!"

"It's only a few miles away, I've already seen the Dao Position, and there is a person on it, it is King Ning, who is refining the Dao Position! He has been refining for three days, and he can't wait any longer!"

"Fight it! Speed up and break through all obstacles in one go!"

"Rush!"

After two days of nightmares, everyone almost figured out that this purple mist was not a formation, and there was no possibility of being trapped in it, but they had to guard against a sneak attack by someone in the dark.

They have a bottom in their hearts, and some people can't bear it anymore and make plans to break through forcibly. For the sake of the Tao position, you can fight!

"Damn!" A few people suddenly accelerated and rushed to the Dao position recklessly, which made Zhang Weidong, who was still planning to sneak attack, change his face greatly, and he didn't care about anything, and immediately left the others. A flash went to protect King Ning. At the same time, he contracted the purple qi. The entire peak was empty for ten miles in the blink of an eye, and shrunk into a purple mist area covering twenty miles.

And so it goes. The concentration of the purple mist increased greatly, the resistance to the monks greatly increased, and the devouring power doubled. But even so, this is a helpless solution, and it will not solve the crisis once and for all.

Especially since only three days have passed, it is still very early before refining half of the Dao Rank and initially fusing the Dao Rank Seeds, and if someone goes up to compete now, King Ning may fail.

You can see it before. King Ning is not compatible with the Dao position here, and he is not the best candidate. But among so many Jindan Great Perfections, there may be a more suitable monk, and the speed at which this person refines the Dao position must be very fast.

For three days, for Zhang Weidong, it seemed like three years of torment, and his heart was haggard.

"No, there must have been a change in the Dao position, rush!" and this change. Immediately alerted the people on the periphery, their complexions changed, and without hesitation, they immediately accelerated and rushed to the direction of the Dao position.

Ten people!

Twenty!

More Jindan Dzogchen gave up on conservative action. Immediately accelerate to approach the Dao position.

Sure enough, as they expected, the closer they got to the Dao position. The thicker the purple mist, the more erosive the amount of erosion is doubled, fivefold, and tenfold. The loss of this essence has reached an even more terrifying level.

At this moment, for everyone. Staying here for a while longer is to compete with life for opportunities, because such a terrifying loss of essence and vitality has all been completed into purple qi, and its growth has become even more rapid.

If one looks at it from a high place, one can find that although the purple mist area at this time is scattered, covering a circle of twenty miles above the peak, it seems to be like a huge purple round leaf, only one-fifth of it is missing, but the gap is visibly closing with the naked eye.

After a few more breaths, the purple mist shrank violently, doubling in size, only ten miles away, and the speed of closing the gap increased a lot.

Thundered!

Just when everyone's hearts were beating violently, and they were about to see the Dao position in surprise, the rich purple mist around them rolled up, very violent. This time, everyone finally felt the long-lost movement, and the purple mist could not be suppressed.

"Someone is fighting to the death!"

"It must have been that person who appeared, entangled by someone!"

"Good chance!"

And more people saw the opportunity, and they didn't stop and swept towards the Dao position.

Buzz!

Everyone sensed that the concentration of the purple mist suddenly rose twice in a row, and they were stunned for a while, so frightened that the person who was speeding up just now immediately stopped.

"Two people fell at once?!"

"Who the hell is this person? He actually killed two people in a matter of moments!"

"Amazing, too powerful, this person is at least at the middle level, plus the assistance of this purple mist, the suppression of us, he is equivalent to the upper Jindan Great Perfection!"

"Quick, as long as I rush to the Dao position and enter it, no one can help me!"

The Dao position is an independent space, and those who enter it are basically unable to be attacked by outsiders, because the amount of attack power will be blocked. This dojo was built in ancient times, and it is not something that can be broken by the Great Perfection of Jindan.

These days of understanding, people have a better understanding of the path, and it also indicates that it is more difficult for them to let go of this great temptation.

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"It's too late!" After Zhang Weidong solved the two Jindan Great Perfections, when he saw that someone was approaching the Dao position immediately, his face suddenly changed greatly, and he swept to the front.

Li Thirteen, Ye Shuangzu and others finally saw Zhang Weidong, and their eyes were shocked, because the evil aura on his body was rolling, and the thick fog was like rain, which was difficult to get rid of for a while.

This is contaminated after killing countless living beings. Of course, Zhang Weidong didn't kill too many living beings, but the level of the monks he killed was high enough, and the origin was strong enough, so there were many evil spirits.

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"Purple qi, shrink again!" Zhang Weidong swept everyone, his mind moved, and the purple mist shrank sharply again, leaving only a three-mile radius, and many monks were exposed at once.

"What's going on?"

"Purple mist shrinks?"

"Ahh

“——”

As soon as the purple mist was gone, the world was white, and everyone showed their tracks, so they could see each other. But it seems that most of them are very embarrassed, and their breath is a little unstable, obviously, this is an injury, and it cannot be healed for a while.

While staring at the extremely rich purple mist, their eyes were full of fear, and at the same time, they looked at everyone again, and it seemed that some of them were missing.

"Thirteen less!"

"Hey, thirteen people have fallen?

"Chonghai Daoyou is also gone!"

"Li Ning!"

"Begonia Daoyou—"

“——”

"Ah, Fu Tianqiu is gone?!"

Fu Tianqiu, although the strength is average. But it makes people jealous, just because there is a more powerful ancestor behind him. Now he is nowhere to be seen. This made everyone stunned and trembled.

The owner of this purple mist dares to kill even Fu Tianqiu?

"Huh. People from Wuhua Tianchi and the Xuanyuan family also came?" someone quickly discovered Hua Renxiong and Xuanyuan Tingzhan.

"Where's Brother Deer?" Hua Renxiong's face changed, and he didn't see the figure of Lu Xingke.

Xuanyuan Tingzhan immediately said, "Brother Hua, what's the matter?"

"The deer walker is gone!" Hua Renxiong said in disbelief.

"Wouldn't it? Could it be that Lu Daoyou left?" Xuanyuan Tingzhan was also startled and said.

But apparently, he didn't believe it himself. The Tao is in front, who is willing to give up?

Feng Xianzi and Bai Yunfeng approached here, and when they heard this, they hurriedly searched for Lu Xingke, but they couldn't find him.

This time. Several people's faces were not good-looking, and they looked at Zi Mist as if they were looking at a terrifying monster.

"What, the deer walker from the Central Palace is also here, and it has fallen?"

Everyone was dumbfounded, their heads couldn't turn a little, the owner of this purple mist was too bold, Fu Tianqiu dared to kill, even the people in the Central Palace said kill it?

"It's not thirteen, it's sixteen, and the three formation masters have already entered before. It's gone!" someone whispered.

But they don't want to, in the face of the Dao position, they can fight for life and death, why don't others dare to kill?

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"Everyone. Get out of here immediately, this Dao Throne doesn't belong to you, don't force me to kill again!" A domineering voice came from the purple mist, and the chill was biting.

This was the first time everyone had heard the voice of the purple mist master. I can't help but feel refreshed.

So arrogant!

So domineering!

What arrogance!

"Who are you? Now you dare to speak out and be the enemy of the world. As everyone knows, you have already caused a catastrophe, and the Central Palace and the Eighteen Collars will not be able to tolerate you!" said one person sharply, and everyone saw that it was Yang Tianding who spoke. His face was a little gloomy and angry.

Sixteen Jindan Dacheng actually died at the hands of one person, and he, who is known as the strongest among the people, is now so embarrassed, trapped in the purple mist for a few days without saying anything, and he didn't even see the other party's face.

"Hmph, the Central Palace and the Eighteen Collars can't tolerate me, you don't count what you said, but now, here, I have the final say. The Dao position does not belong to you, the Autumn Frost Peak does not belong to you, you had better retreat in the face of difficulties, I don't want to have the blood of the Jindan Great Perfection on my hands! Even the three of you who are the strongest are not my opponents!" The person in the purple mist said coldly, not at all afraid of the other party's words.

The three strongest are Zhuo Yilong, Immortal Daoren, and Yang Tianding. It's about personal strength, not background. If you talk about the background, you have to add a few people such as Hua Renxiong and Xuanyuan Tingzhan.

However, Zhang Weidong has no time to consider the other party's background at the moment, and can only pay attention to the other party's personal strength. After that, no matter how dangerous it is, or being hunted down, that's for later. Now, this position must be kept, it must be obtained!

"Presumptuous! Just by virtue of your two Jindan Great Perfections, you dare to be the enemy of the entire immortal cultivation world, and if you want to get the Dao position, all you rely on is this Demon Dao Treasure! From this point of view, you and King Ning have fallen into the Demon Dao, and everyone can kill them! It's still too late, immediately remove this Demon Dao treasure, and you can be spared from death for the time being!" Zhuo Yilong was also angry, a big hat was buckled on the other party's head, and even King Ning was pulled in.

Devil and ghost monks, like rats crossing the street, everyone shouts to kill.

If Zhang Weidong became a Demon Dao monk and killed sixteen Jindan Great Perfections, then this Flame Immortal Island would have no place for him at all.

Whether it is the Central Palace, Wuhua Tianchi, or the powerhouses of the Eighteen Realms, they will definitely hunt him down.

There is not only hatred in this, but also this treasure of the devil's path!

Whoever can get it, then whose strength will be greatly increased. Everyone has experienced the power of this purple mist!

At this time, the immortal Daoist also stood up, added a fire, and said viciously: "Fellow Daoists, now that the Dao position is in front of you, this person is just the end of a strong crossbow, and he is bluffing! As long as everyone makes a move together, no matter how powerful this purple mist is, he can't resist it, and then see how arrogant he is? Also avenge the fallen fellow Daoists! As for the Dao position, break the purple mist first, and then everyone will rely on their abilities!"

"Immortal Dao friends are reasonable, get rid of this demon first, otherwise everyone will have no fun!"

"That's right, the longer it drags on, the worse it will be for us!"

"Break it!"

For a while, dozens of Jindan Dacheng were surprisingly unanimous, high-spirited, and hated the same enemy, and seemed to hate Ziwu and the people behind it to the core. Obviously, this purple mist and the people behind it have made them suffer a lot, forcing them to the limit of patience, and they need to vent out.

This place has become a mountain of gunpowder, and it is on the verge of exploding. (To be continued......)

PS: I can't break the shift in the future, I didn't have a job last week, and I lost it. It's better to save the manuscript at more points and update the settings. Hehe, then again, it seems that it is not easy to accumulate manuscripts......