Chapter 248: Golden Immortal
The purple gold bowl turned into a black cloud, and instantly came to the top of Qin Liang's head and put it down, when the hood fell!
"Huh...... Well thought!"
Qin Liang smiled faintly.
"Optimus!"
Qin Liang waved his hand, and a jade pillar stood aside, and the jade pillar "Optimus", which was also a treasure in the treasure house of Yiqi, instantly supported the purple gold bowl that fell downward, and made a loud sound.
"Uh......"
The Lishan ghost felt a bruise in his chest, and almost spit out a mouthful of blood.
A mere magic weapon is not enough to inflict heavy damage on the ghosts of Lishan. It's just that the part of his mind that controls the purple gold bowl is divided into parts, and at this time, there is a shock, and his entire soul can't be at peace.
And he was still fighting against the coercion of Zhenlin Tower, and he seemed a little powerless at this time.
But broken, he took advantage of such an instant to pierce towards Qin Liang's heart!
"Alas......"
Seeing that the shatter was about to hit Qin Liang, the Lishan ghost couldn't be happy.
If the purple gold bowl can suppress Qin Liang, this blow will be shattered, at least Qin Liang will be able to kill eighty percent of his vitality, but this state can barely bring three points of injury to Qin Liang!
Even if the Lishan Ghost had completely treated Qin Liang as a golden immortal, he didn't feel that the brokenness that had been tempered with all his hard work was worth it to bring three points of damage to Qin Liang!
He originally thought that this sword could take Qin Liang away!
"Io!"
Qin Liang also let out a soft snort at this time.
This is a blow from the peak of the Heavenly Immortals, before he was reincarnated, if he faced such a strong person, he would not be sure of victory, not to mention now, even if he had Io by his side, he was a little worried.
"Rest assured, master!"
Io replied softly.
Qin Liang felt as if there were a few more things on his body.
"Uh......"
Qin Liang was also taken aback.
At this time, he unexpectedly found that there were a few more robes on his body.
Specifically, five pieces.
The rank of each robe is not low, the innermost one, or a medium-grade artifact, five robes, actually from several different demon sacred races, the innermost is the artifact of the dragon clan itself, in addition to the artifacts of the Dapeng, Qilin, gluttony and Vermilion Bird clan.
These robes were originally the style of various races, and they were not suitable for the human race, but Yi Yu used a trick to turn them into a robe and put it on Qin Liang.
This robe is enough to resist the full force of the Golden Immortal layer!
Not to mention the Io deity body.
Although the Lishan Ghost's natal sword was strong, this blow was destined to not hurt Qin Liang's roots.
"Peng!"
After a soft sound, Qin Liang flew back!
"Ahem......"
The shatter hit his body, and the outermost layer of magic robes instantly turned into flying ashes.
骊山鬼数十年的心血淬炼而成的宝剑,威力不容置于。
The three layers of magic robes below have also lost a lot, but they can still be raised with spiritual power, and if they are in the hands of a clever refiner, they can be replenished soon.
But a wisp of sword intent from the Lishan ghost was finally transmitted to Qin Liang through the layers of robes.
It made him very uncomfortable.
His body, which has been polished for a period of time, can be equivalent to the realm of second- and third-grade martial arts cultivation.
But such a realm, under the power of the immortals, is nothing at all.
Fortunately, with the protection of Yi Yu and the divine soul, Qin Liang's body was not completely torn apart.
And after this sharp blow, the shattering was also shattered, turning into a thick spiritual power, which permeated the battlefield, and many monks felt this rich metal spiritual power, and their spirits were lifted. Especially the soldiers in the battle, their blood is boiling, and they are sacrificing their lives to impact the enemy's military formation.
"Vomit...... Uh......"
Qin Liang swallowed a mouthful of blood.
"This body, after all, is still too weak, and I still have to improve my own cultivation quickly!"
Qin Liang secretly exhaled.
He was originally a monk, but he was rolling around in the world, getting farther and farther away from his original purpose.
Now that he has encountered the war between the two countries, it has squeezed out his cultivation time, and his cultivation progress has ...... It's just too slow.
"This time, I was lucky. ”
Seeing that the Lishan Ghost was pressed to the ground by the Zhenlin Tower, almost reaching the base of his thigh, Qin Liang's heart was a little balanced.
Lishan Ghost's natal sword was destroyed, and even if his cultivation realm was not damaged, his combat power would be greatly reduced.
不过,秦良倒是有一个大胆的想法,既然骊山鬼已失去了最大的杀招,那他是不是可以试试,把骊山鬼斩杀在这里?
"Io, are you sure?"
秦良秉着心动不如行动的想法,赶紧找伊祧商量。
"That's for sure!"
Io has never been afraid of making things bigger, and now here and there, there is no strong person who can suppress it, and it is even more inflated.
就算有金仙强者出现,伊祧也自忖有一战之力, 真打不过,它还跑不了么?它可是龙族出身,它要逃命,金仙大能都留不住它。
So many times, Yi Liang didn't care about Qin Liang's worries, even if there was a great power to trouble it, it was eighty percent sure that it could escape.
However, at this moment, Io suddenly shuddered.
"Master, there is a situation!"
Qin Liang's heart sank.
He suddenly found that in the depths of the great river on the side of the fish city, a shuddering aura appeared without warning.
This kind of aura, Qin Liang had only felt in Yi Ao.
That is the aura that only the power of the Golden Immortal Realm has.
When he signed a contract with Io, the aura displayed on Io's soul possessed such power.
If it weren't for the protection of the remnant soul aura of the Angry Falcon Demon Emperor, Qin Liang's body condensed by the divine soul would not be able to withstand the impact of Yi Liang's aura at all.
At this time, feeling the impact of this power again, Qin Liang instantly understood that there was a golden immortal powerhouse that had appeared around Fish City.
The breath is still a hundred miles away.
It's just that for Jin Xian, a hundred miles away, and a few steps away, there is no difference, and you can reach it with one step.
"It's a golden immortal?!"
Qin Liang immediately asked, "How many layers of Golden Immortal are there?"
"Hmm...... It's about the same as me......"
There was a hint of excitement in Io's voice.
Qin Liang was full of nervousness.
Golden Immortal ......
The existence of this level has finally appeared.
He sighed.
After several generations of immortal cultivators, it was the first time he had seen a golden immortal - except for Yi Xuan. After all, Io's starting point is too high to be compared.
"Zhou Guo bullied me, is there no one in Dachu?"
A sharp and feminine voice set off a stormy wave in every corner of the battlefield and in the hearts of all the Immortal Dynasty soldiers!
"Humph......"
Ji De, who was chasing the sealing knife and slashing, suddenly changed his face, his breath converged, he took a deep breath and retreated.
The two brothers Lei Da Lei had a sauce-colored face, and the two abandoned their respective opponents and gathered together, looking solemn, as if they were facing a great enemy.
Zhao Tiande spit out a mouthful of blood, and Zhao Hong's makeup on horseback was shaky.
And countless soldiers slammed into their chests like a heavy hammer, vomiting blood!
The person who came has not yet made a move, but the power of a voice has such a lethal power.
Golden Immortals.
This is the power of the Golden Immortal!