The power of the Jindan monk is too strong, so powerful that it is unmatched.

In the face of Brother Jindan's attack, Tang Yu didn't have the ability to resist at all.

"Bang bang bang!"

Several fourth-order array disks he had arranged were all shattered, and each of them lasted less than half a breath before it was shattered from the outside world.

Tang Yu was also ruthless, gritting his teeth and urging the lower-grade spiritual weapons in his storage ring, and using the extremely sublimated method to detonate these low-grade spiritual weapons in front of Xia Luocang.

It's just that the power of the lower grade spirit weapon is limited after all, even if it is extremely sublimated, it is at most equivalent to the full force of the foundation building consummation monk.

In front of Xia Luocang, Tang Yu's attack was really not worth mentioning.

"Is that all you have to do?"

Xia Luocang's face was indifferent, but his voice was cold, and he walked forward slowly.

"If you use this means, then obediently be captured by this seat, don't be delusional about suicide, in front of this seat, you have no chance to commit suicide......"

Tang Yu's face was solemn, and his heart was as silent as water.

In the face of Brother Jindan, he really didn't have any ability to resist.

But he didn't give up completely.

At least until now, the other party did not mean to kill him on the spot, and he still had half a chance of winning this bet.

As Xia Luocang gradually approached, he walked into the range of the formation.

Tang Yu seized the opportunity and pinched the magic trick.

"Eight formations of heaven, open!"

A massive barrier covered the figures of the two men.

Xia Luocang frowned slightly, and realized in his heart: "No wonder you can kill those foundation building monks, it turns out that you actually have a fifth-order magic plate, yes, this thing, this seat has accepted it." ”

As he spoke, he reached out and grabbed the magic plate that was suspended in front of Tang Yu.

Seeing this, Tang Yu hurriedly changed his formation.

"Eight Formations of Heavenly Gate, Phantom!"

The surrounding scene quickly switched into an endless sea of fire and hell, and the scorching heat of the surrounding flames seemed to be real.

"Carving insect skills, see this seat break it."

Xia Luocang slowly opened his mouth and took out a spirit ruler.

This is his signature spiritual weapon, the Red Flame Ruler.

A high-grade spiritual weapon can only exert its greatest power in the hands of Jindan monks.

Holding the spirit ruler in his hand, he swiped lightly towards the illusion in front of him, and the illusion in the Eight Formations of the Heavenly Gate was instantly shattered.

The array disk was connected to Tang Yu's spiritual sense, and as the formation was forced, Tang Yu's spiritual sense was also impacted.

His face was pale, and a mouthful of blood was blocked in his throat.

Xia Luocang didn't care, and slowly spoke: "What other tricks, even if you use ......"

Before his words fell, Tang Yu's next wave of offensive was used.

"Medium-grade spirit needle, explode!"

This was given by Tang Yu to the foundation building consummation monk, but with the fall of the other party, this spirit needle returned to Tang Yu's hand.

It is also extremely sublimated, igniting itself, and its power is almost equivalent to the full force of the Jindan monk's blow.

Seeing this situation, even Xia Luocang's character also frowned.

It's not that he thinks Tang Yu's blow is difficult for him to deal with, he just thinks that Tang Yu's behavior is too wasteful.

This is a medium-grade spiritual weapon, and it is still a relatively precious needle-type spiritual weapon.

It took all the sublimation to get such an attack, which was equivalent to throwing away a hundred thousand spirit stones in vain.

With such a big price, even Xia Luocang felt a little distressed.

He knew that Tang Yu was rich in wealth, and he also prevented him from sublimating the medium-grade spirit weapon in his hand to the fullest in order to fight for his life, but he couldn't guard against this small spirit needle.

As a result, because of his own negligence, he lost more than 100,000 spirit stones in vain, which made him break his heart to continue to play Tang Yu.

"It's over......"

He stretched out his hand, conjured up the illusion with spiritual power, and grabbed it towards Tang Yu.

In the face of the comprehensive suppression of the Jindan monks, Tang Yu had no way to resist at all, and the whole person was captured in mid-air.

But at this moment, his heart is extremely calm, and all his thoughts are gathered in one place.

"This time, whether it's life or death, it all depends on the number of lives......"

Xia Luocang frowned slightly, he couldn't understand Tang Yu's reaction a little, he was so calm when he was dying, did he give up struggling?

But he didn't think much about it, what could he do if he didn't give up struggling, Tang Yu, who had lost his ability to resist at this time, was like fish on a chopping board, at his disposal.

At this critical moment, Tang Yu finally sacrificed the biggest hole card.

"Ding, the fairy fate has been given, and I will be compensated."

"One hundred and thirty-two times the compensation for critical hits."

"Obtain Premium Dan Talisman*1"

The primary Dan Fu is equivalent to eighty percent of the power of the full force of the early Jindan monks.

The high-grade Dan Fu is equivalent to eighty percent of the full force of the monks in the late stage of Jindan.

Xia Luocang, who was aware of this aura of destruction, changed his complexion, and he couldn't care about Tang Yu in front of him, so he had to dodge in a hurry.

He couldn't have imagined that Tang Yu actually had such a terrifying existence.

However, his dodging movements were slower after all.

Even though he used all his strength, trying to avoid the vital parts, the fire law that the Dan Fu turned into still hit him head-on.

Xia Luocang's promotion to the Jindan period is not short, but it is always only the middle stage of the Jindan.

In the face of Jin Dan's all-out blow in the later stage, even if this blow was only eighty percent, he couldn't resist it.

As for the medium-grade spirit armor he was wearing, under the blow of the late Jindan monk, it was no different from a papier-mâché, and it was destroyed almost instantly.

"No!!"

Xia Luocang let out an angry roar, and the intense burning sensation made his eyes split, which was a sore spot he hadn't experienced in many years.

Angry, he slapped Tang Yu.

Tang Yu couldn't dodge, and was directly hit by his palm, feeling that the bones in his body were about to crack.

But it was precisely because of this that he successfully got rid of Xia Luocang's shackles.

Seeing Xia Luocang's face showing pain, Tang Yu gritted his teeth, took out a high-grade spirit sword from the storage ring, sublimated this spirit sword to the extreme, and launched an attack on Xia Luocang again.

This spirit sword was a reward compensated by the system after Tang Yu killed the foundation building consummation monk and gave his medium-grade spirit sword to others.

After the extreme sublimation of the top-grade spiritual weapon, it is equivalent to the full force of the mid-stage Jindan monk.

Xia Luocang, who was already seriously injured, was hit by the full force of the mid-Jindan monk, and the end was naturally needless to say, and he died without suspense.

A generation of Jindan real people has since fallen.

Maybe Xia Luocang never thought until he died that his dignified Jindan monk would actually be planted in the hands of a junior monk in the middle of foundation building.

However, he was not unjust in dying in the hands of Tang Yu.

Fifth-order array plates, medium-grade spiritual weapons, and high-grade spiritual weapons, these can only be regarded as additions.

Just to let Xia Luocang's mentality change.

That Shangpindan talisman was the real killer move he had prepared.

Who would have thought that a small foundation building monk actually had a high-grade Dan talisman in his hand that was equivalent to the full force of a monk in the late stage of Jindan.

Tang Yu, who was seriously injured, spat blood again and lay down on the tree with a smile.

Looking at the real corpse of Jin Dan in front of him, he smiled happily: "It seems that I won the gamble this time." ”