Chapter 115: The Strength of the Purple Sun Divine Monarch

"It's over!"

The mirage dissipated, the sun and the moon changed, and in the long desert, beams of streamers connected to the tail of flames, like meteors in the dark night, were drawn down from the dissipated mirage.

"Whoosh-whoosh-whoosh-"

On the ground, the Ziyang Divine Monarch stared at the flowing light in the sky, the afterimages were repeated, the purple light was instantaneous, almost touching the ground, and with one arm, a water-colored figure was taken into the arms of the Ziyang Divine Monarch.

With a pale face, a tightly knit brow, and long eyelashes that kept shaking, even if he was in a deep coma, Li Muyu's expression was still very painful.

On the side, the old poisonous monster of the Five Poison Mountains looked at the Ziyang Divine Monarch with some schadenfreude.

What if Lingzhou is strong? This time, only five people entered, and four were kicked out, not to mention all of them injured, the only person who persevered to the end ended up in a coma with serious injuries.

Secretly refreshed in his heart, the old poisonous monster's gaze followed the arms of the Ziyang Divine Monarch and fell on the seriously injured and unconscious god. In just a moment, the old poisonous monster's originally calm expression suddenly collapsed, and even his gloating gaze suddenly tightened.

Golden corpses?

Lingzhou actually got the golden corpse!

"Elder, the monks of the Blood Sea Sect have returned with the golden corpse."

"Blood Sea Sect?"

Hearing the words of the disciple behind him, the old poisonous monster's expression became strange.

"You said that the Blood Sea Sect also has a golden corpse?"

"Yes."

……

"Master, the disciple is fortunate not to be dishonored, and he has come back with the golden corpse."

Gongsun Zhu knelt on one knee, held the corpse in both hands, and said in a loud voice to the head of Shushan.

"Hahahaha, not bad! It is worthy of being my Shushan disciple, you did a very good job this time......"

His eyes fell on the golden corpse, and suddenly, the voice of the head of Shushan, which was originally full of laughter, suddenly paused.

"That's not right!"

As if the male duck was pinched by his throat, the head of Shushan, who was originally smiling, suddenly condensed his smile on his face, and it was only a moment from joy to anger, and he reached out and grabbed it, and directly snatched the golden corpse in Gongsun Zhu's hand.

"It's ...... What's going on? ”

Sensing the anger in the master's voice, Gongsun Zhu's shoulders suddenly shrank, but he still raised his head with difficulty and looked at the things in the master's hand.

The black smoke drifted away, the phantom light disappeared, like the ice melting, and the one-man golden corpse shrank directly in front of everyone's eyes.

"It's ......"

A golden finger?

Changsun Zhu looked at the finger of the golden corpse with a look of disbelief, he fought desperately in Loulan for a long time, in the end, his efforts were just a vain?

Wrong......

He didn't actually get nothing, he also got a ...... Finger, a finger that seems to belong to a golden corpse.

One situation after another is constantly being staged in different states and different sects. Shushan, Kunlun, Blood Sea Sect, Lianhuamen, Buddha Sect...... A total of seven golden corpses appeared, and six of them were all illusions made from the six fingers of the real golden corpse.

The atmosphere was suddenly a little solemn, and an indescribable sense of oppression continued to spread around him, and his eyes were intertwined, at this time, except for Lingzhou, the eyes of everyone in the other three states were focused on the unconscious god in the arms of the Ziyang Divine Monarch.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, it was like thunder, looking at the malicious eyes around him, the Ziyang Divine Monarch directly blocked in front of Li Muyu, and his breath skyrocketed, and a strong aura rose from the Ziyang Divine Monarch's body.

Out of the body, out of the body peak, half-step into the gods......

In the distance, the blood demon who stepped on the black dragon was looking at the Ziyang Divine Monarch with a dangerous face, this time, almost all the leaders of the states were strong people who had stepped into the god with half a foot, if they really fought, it would be impossible for the Ziyang Divine Monarch with a half-step god in the Lingzhou Heavenly Court to be the opponent under the joint efforts of the other three states. If Lingzhou knew each other and was willing to share the golden corpse, they wouldn't dare to really push Lingzhou too hard, after all, the Ziyang Divine Monarch was famous, and if he really talked about combat effectiveness, it would be higher than him; But if Lingzhou doesn't know each other, hum, then don't blame Jizhou for turning his face and being ruthless!

The aura of the Purple Sun Divine Monarch was still rising, but the other three states didn't care. Everyone is a high-level monk who has turned into a god in half a step, is it possible, just one Lingzhou, and really dare to defeat the crowd?

"Boom-"

Purple electric light continued to rise on the body of the Ziyang Divine Monarch, like thunder on a sunny day, and a majestic aura soared directly on the Ziyang Divine Monarch.

Transformation Period!

An exclamation, the sound of gasping one after another sounded in the desert, and all the disbelief turned into full of horror, I didn't expect that the Purple Sun Divine Monarch, who had always been hidden, had reached such a terrifying level of cultivation!

Quiet, almost dead silence.

Unlike the previous turbulent, embattled, and clear-eyed situation, almost in an instant, it has taken a sharp turn.

The tense atmosphere suddenly stagnated, almost one side, and all the advantages fell to Lingzhou's side almost instantly.

"How is that possible!?"

The black dragon under his feet couldn't help but roar, and the blood demon who was still in his hands had become the weaker side in the blink of an eye. The voice of disbelief almost roared out of his throat, with a trembling nasal voice, but he did not dare to offend in the slightest.

"Let's go!"

He glanced coldly at the monks of the other three states, and with a wave of his sleeves, he carried the golden corpse, as well as Li Muyu, who fell into a coma, and was all included in the sleeve by the Ziyang Divine Monarch. With a cold drink, the Heavenly Court Ark, which covered the sky and the sun, reappeared behind the thunderclouds. Under the pressure of hundreds of gazes, the Purple Sun Divine Monarch flew directly to the ark with the gods of the Heavenly Court.

"Master!"

Eldest Sun Zhu anxiously looked at the direction where Lingzhou left, but his next words were directly stopped by the head of Shushan.

The body retreated, and the unwillingness in Changsun Zhu's eyes was almost like a river after a rainstorm, full of water that was about to overflow.

"Ahh

Watching Lingzhou leave, his unwillingness turned into a long sigh, helplessness, bitterness, and the decadence of inferior skills.

The calculation inside Loulan, the crushing outside Loulan. Whether it is in terms of scheming or strength, Lingzhou Heavenly Court is the undoubted winner.

"Heavenly Court...... I'll win it back sooner or later! ”

……

At the end of the Blood Sea Sect, an ordinary-looking black-clothed monk was looking at the direction where Lingzhou Heavenly Court had left with a vicious expression. Beneath the wide sleeves, a golden finger rubbed against the palm of his hand, as if it was about to be crushed alive.

"I didn't expect that so many people were actually tricked by a god of Lingzhou Heavenly Court, and later, they let people go......"

His eyes narrowed slightly, the color of yin and poison flashed in his eyes, his body changed, his breath disappeared, and in a blink of an eye, this person's figure disappeared in the vast sea of people.