Chu Tian and the Sword Saint and his party converged, and it was very smooth.

Chu Tian, the Sword Saint, and Zhao Wuji, the three primordial Golden Immortal masters, sacrificed their power to envelop Xia Jie and the other cultivators.

Rushing towards the Suzaku Holy Land, it took less than half a day to arrive.

As soon as he arrived at the Vermilion Bird Holy Land, the Canglong Holy Land was destroyed.

The powerful explosion made it visible everywhere in the True Martial Realm.

The earth shakes, the mountains shook, the volcanoes erupted, the seas rolled, and the winds raged.

Like the apocalypse, the sky is gray, the thunder and lightning are dense, and the horror is like this.

Chu Tian saw the explosion of the Canglong Holy Land, and his expression was very solemn.

Sure enough, as he guessed, the Golden-Winged Dapeng wanted to destroy all the holy lands and force Chu Tian to show up and fight him!

"We're running out of time."

The Sword Saint frowned and said, "At this rate, the demon will descend here in one day, and it will be the final decisive battle." With our current forces, there is no chance of victory. ”

When everyone heard this, there was silence for a while.

Intense depression and suffocation enveloped the sky, and despair sprouted.

"As long as there is a glimmer of hope, don't give up."

At this time, Chu Tian opened his mouth and said: "Although the Golden-Winged Dapeng is terrifying, as the Sword Saint predecessor said, we have no chance of winning at the moment, unless we go out of the same realm as the Golden-Winged Dapeng or surpass him. Otherwise, no matter how you look at it, it will be a lose-losing situation. Even so, they still tried their best to resist, what if a miracle happened? In my hometown, I have suffered many times more disasters than I do now. Isn't it peaceful and prosperous now? ”

"Moreover, the situation now can only be resisted. No matter where you flee, you will eventually be discovered, and you will be dead. Rather than lingering, it is better to die in a vigorous battle. As the saying goes, you don't lose money if you kill one, you make money by killing two. ”

"Yes, killing one is enough, killing two is profitable."

At this time, someone shouted: "For so many years, I have always been worried and confused. I've had enough of days like this. Instead of sitting back and waiting to die and live in panic all day long, it is better to go out and kill the demons! ”

"Yes."

"The current situation is that we are going to fail. In this case, let's kill the world upside down, and make this group of demons who destroy their homes and set off blood and tears pay the price. ”

"I've had enough of these years, I'm not forbearing, I'm slashing demons, and comforting the old people in the spirit of the sky!"

In an instant, the originally lifeless, desperate and helpless monks all boiled under Chu Tian's words.

Man is inherently dead, or lighter than a feather, or heavier than Mount Tai.

Since it's all a dead end, it's better to be like a man, start a war with demons, and die on the battlefield!

Chu Tian saw that everyone had regained their confidence, and he didn't say much.

Instead, he went to the inheritance realm of the Vermilion Bird Holy Land and began to hone the newly acquired power of the four spirits, temper it, and comprehend it carefully.

Perhaps, the power of the four spirits can make Chu Tian go to the next level, extreme sublimation and transformation, can shorten the gap with the Golden Winged Dapeng, and has the ability to fight!

In the blink of an eye, the time of the day passed.

Under the cultivation of two different holy places, Meng Po and Daji have both sublimated and transformed to the extreme.

Da Ji was originally at the peak realm of true immortals, and he had already touched the threshold of the primordial golden immortal, but because of the thin aura, he had put it on hold for a long time.

Now, after extracting the aura of the two holy places, everything has come to fruition.

Daji successfully broke through to the realm of the Primal Golden Immortal, and his strength was sublimated and extremely powerful.

Meng Po also harvested a lot in these two holy places, and there were also medicinal herbs given by Chu Tian, and after taking it, Meng Po's realm also recovered to the Primal Golden Immortal.

In this way, it is undoubtedly ecstatic for people in the true martial arts world.

This is the light that emerges from the darkness!

Plus Sword Saint and Zao Wou-Ki and Chu Tian.

There are currently five masters of the Primal Golden Immortal.

Judging from the strength on paper, it can fight with the two demons of the Golden Winged Roc and the White Elephant King!

Therefore, the morale of the monks in the True Martial Realm has soared, and their momentum is like a rainbow.

However, in fact, only these powerhouses who had stepped into the Primal Golden Immortal knew very well, even if there were many of them at the moment.

But against the golden-winged roc and the white elephant king, the odds of winning are less than thirty percent.

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In less than two days, three holy sites were leveled.

The demons of the entire Lion Camel Ridge searched every place in the True Martial Realm, but there was no trace of Chu Tian.

And even cultivators can't see a few.

In the Lion Camel Mansion, the White Elephant King and the Golden-winged Roc sit on a stone chair.

"Now, except for the Vermilion Bird Holy Land, the rest of the True Martial Realm has been searched, and there is still no trace of Chu Tian. Moreover, even the cultivators in the True Martial Realm were nowhere to be seen. ”

The White Elephant King took a sip of wine and said, "It can be seen that Chu Tian has already gathered with the cultivators in the True Martial Realm. The only place where you can hide is the Suzaku Holy Land. ”

The golden-winged Dapeng was silent, and the moment his fingers were bent, he sucked several aborigines of the True Martial Realm from the iron cage, and then threw them into his mouth.

"Third brother, I know that you still have nostalgia for Suzaku and are unwilling to destroy the holy land she left behind. But judging from the current situation, the place where Chu Tian and the others were hiding was in the Vermilion Bird Holy Land. ”

The White Elephant King said: "Chu Tian is the back hand left by Heavenly Court, and you also know that this son is not simple, he is talented and full of luck. If he is really allowed to jump into the dragon gate, the ultimate sublimation and transformation, the consequences are unimaginable. This is a consequence that neither you nor I can bear! Putting aside whether the Holy Ancestor will punish us for the time being, the giants of any sect will not let us go. You know, the Buddhas were born in that sect, and in a sense, we are affiliated with them. ”

"Second brother, I know."

Golden-winged Dapeng said, "Actually, I don't have any nostalgia for Suzaku anymore. I also know that the place where Chu Tian is hiding is in the Vermilion Bird Holy Land. The reason why I haven't made a move until now, tearing the enchantment. It's because I want to see how capable Chu Tian, who comes from the ancestral land and is the back hand of the Heavenly Court. What a power can burst out in this short period of time! ”

"I want to kill Chu Tian, but it's as simple as pinching an ant to death. But before killing him, I want to fight heartily. You know, since the heavens were shattered and the underworld was chiseled through countless years, I haven't met an opponent who can make me fight heartily. Over the years, I have been to countless interfaces, killed many people, and did not have any sense of combat experience at all. ”

The Golden-Winged Dapeng continued: "If it weren't for Chu Tian's appearance, maybe I would have gone to the Otherworld by now, and I would personally meet how much ability the Holy Lord had, and I would dare to be called the Holy Lord, and I would like to be on the same level as the Holy Ancestor!" ”

The White Elephant King looked at his brother and sighed helplessly.

He knew the nature of the Golden-winged Roc very well, and he knew that what he said was true.

In fact, the main thing that made him hesitate for so long, if he didn't destroy the Vermilion Bird Holy Land, he still had some nostalgia for it.

But now that the Golden-Winged Roc has spoken, the White Elephant King is naturally not worried.

The Golden-winged Dapeng has always been true to his word, and even if he has some nostalgia for Suzaku, he can't stand the pressure exerted by the big guys of the Buddhist clan!

What's more, there are also the people of that place.

Even the Holy Ancestor has to give three points.