Chapter 113: Golden Dragon Monk

"A Terran monk wanted in all seas?" At the bottom of the sea, a young monk asked, "There is such an outstanding figure among the Terrans?" ”

The middle-aged monk wearing a golden crown on the main seat of the main hall said: "This person should have a connection with the upper realm, when the divine turtle was wiped out with one palm, it should be the powerful hand of the upper realm!" And at that time, the monk was present! ”

The young monk nodded and said, "Maybe it's a junior of the Upper Realm's power, I'm afraid it may not be so easy to kill!" This is also the reason why the Golden Dragon Clan does not dare to act rashly? ”

The golden-crowned monk nodded and said with a wry smile: "Among the Golden Dragon Clan, there are many outstanding young people, and the Golden Dragon Clan is also strong enough, but it is still not enough to slap the power of the upper realm!" ”

The young friars agreed.

The power of the upper realm is not something that any force can afford to provoke.

The only one who can deal with the power of the upper realm is the power of the upper realm.

And whether the Golden Dragon Clan has great power in the upper realm, no one knows.

Even if there is, you can't contact it, but you can't!

The young monk asked, "So, you want me to go and see it?" ”

"If you have a chance, kill him!"

"As long as I want to, I will create opportunities if I don't have them!" The young monk was confident, "Where is he?" ”

The golden-crowned monk pointed to the ground, "Void Secret Realm! ”

The young monk was puzzled: "I will be ostracized for my cultivation!" ”

"I know, anyway, you can go and see if you have time!" The golden-crowned monk smiled wryly.

The young monk nodded, and turned to leave.

Suddenly, he stopped, turned around and said, "You still don't have to be here, when he returns to the mainland, it should be much better to deal with!" ”

Hearing this, the golden-crowned monk was a little embarrassed, "Then I'll try my best to restrain the young golden dragon in the clan!" ”

In the secret realm, Su Yizhao sat cross-legged in the air.

What kind of secret realm is this?

It's like a vast starry sky, boundless!

I can't feel the passage of time, I can't feel the existence of space.

However, the information of the green dragon is very clear, and this secret realm can comprehend the laws of space!

Su Yizhao faced the starry sky and punched it.

The fist seemed to travel through countless time and space, and instantly appeared in the distance.

But it was as if it was still in place, and it didn't attack at all.

His chest tightened.

It's really hard to feel so contradictory!

He didn't believe in evil, and as soon as his mind moved, nine flying swords stabbed out instantly.

In the vast starry sky, thousands of sword lights sprinkled away.

It's just that in such a vast starry sky, thousands of sword lights are inconspicuous.

Su Yizhao just urged the Xuan Qi vigorously, and his hands hurriedly pinched the fingers, and the Great Perfection "Qiankun Sword Technique" broke out instantly.

"Whoosh ......!"

The sword technique was driven to the extreme, and the sword light stabbed towards the depths of the starry sky like a meteor.

Suddenly.

The sword light that pierced into the depths of the starry sky vanished.

In the spiritual sense, the nine flying swords disappeared in an instant.

Su Yizhao couldn't help but be shocked!

Turning around suddenly, he saw that nine flying swords appeared in his back and stabbed at him.

He quickly called a halt in his heart!

Nine flying swords, glowing with cold light, were less than a foot away from his front door.

With a gesture of his hand, the flying sword returned to the storage ring.

"Ahem!"

His chest was unbearably tight, and he coughed lightly, leaving a stream of blood from the corner of his mouth!

Nima!

Almost became the first monk to be stabbed to death by his own flying sword!

It's a really hard feeling!

Far and near!

What a contradiction!

Su Yizhao pondered for a moment, closed his eyes, wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth, and realized and resolved this contradiction little by little in his heart.

......

Southwest border, coastside.

"Get out!" A young monk stood barefoot on the beach, looking out into the depths of the sea, with his back to hundreds of monks.

Hundreds of monks were shouted at him and couldn't help but take two steps back.

The first two monks, Zeng Ziping and Lang Fengchun, looked at each other, and there was a look of horror in their eyes.

Lang Fengchun said: "Who are you?" ”

The young monk didn't know how to go, and said, "Get out!" You are not qualified to ask me, go find the elite disciples of Xuantian Sect! ”

Zeng Ziping was furious, the giant sword on his shoulder was instantly raised, slashed, and shouted in his mouth: "Ten thousand forging slash!" ”

In the sky above the young monk, ten thousand giant swords suddenly appeared, and with the momentum of splitting the mountain, they slashed down!

At this moment, the young man turned around and opened his mouth to say, "Wow~!" ”

Deafening!

The Ten Thousand Dao Giant Sword dissipated in an instant!

Lang Fengchun said with difficulty: "Golden Dragon, Golden Dragon Clan!" Withdraw! ”

Without his greeting, the moment the young monk opened his mouth, a huge golden dragon head appeared, and hundreds of monks were already frightened and fled.

The Golden Dragon Clan is just like the Xuantian Sect.

Only the elite disciples of the Xuantian Sect dared to fight with the golden dragon.

Lang Fengchun looked at the back of the young monk, and his steps retreated sharply.

"What is it waiting for?" Zeng Ziping asked.

Lang Fengchun shook his head, "Who knows!" ”

"Could it be him?"

"Who?"

Zeng Ziping hesitated: "Qinglou swordsman Su Yizhao! ”

Lang Fengchun was shocked.

Absolutely!

The Qinglou swordsman is still in the sea, and this golden dragon is very likely to meet him before, but he can't beat him, he suffers a big loss, and wants to take revenge!

The two quickly retreated.

Although on the Heavenly List, the names of the two are at the forefront, and there is absolutely no problem in becoming the elite disciples of the Xuantian Sect, but unfortunately, it is not yet!

With this golden dragon sitting on the coast, the Terran monks and demon monks retreated one after another.

Since then, the fight between the young monks of the two clans has come to an end.

The scope of the three-no city has already expanded more than tenfold.

All mortals and monks below the Six Gods Realm were all concentrated in the city.

The Nether's Realm is just around the corner.

Passing through the Netherworld, you will reach the bustling Oriental world.

There, with a lot of resources and a complete cultivation system, it is definitely a holy place for monks.

But alas!

They can't get through.

Countless mortals and monks below the Six Gods Realm have tried, but there is no other possibility than death.

An aura of despair enveloped the entire Sanwu City, and hundreds of millions of monks and mortals were lifeless.

Seeing the monks above the Seven Gods Realm leaving one after another, everyone felt even more frightened.

Without their block, what if the demon monks come back?

They begged, they begged, they even promised to be cattle and horses when they went out, but none of the monks took them out.

First, the strength is not enough.

The second is unwillingness!

This is the cruelty of the immortal cultivation world!

"Master, you can try it, leave us alone!"

"Don't, master, don't leave us!"

Cheng Jiaojiao's beautiful face was filled with despair.

Looking at Mu Qingqing and Huang Rong'er's empty eyes, she couldn't help but hide her face and cry!

Six God Realm cultivators can indeed try.

But there are more dead and less alive!

Because there is no soul cultivation!

This Yin Soul Domain, specializing in the soul, can't bear it, the light one becomes an idiot, and the worst one is scattered on the spot.

She stood up and looked in the direction of the deep sea.

The two women seemed to come to their senses and stood up.

"Will he ever come back?"

"Can he take us with him when he comes back?"

The faces of the two women were filled with tears.

The ordinary young man back then has now become the person they look forward to the most...... person.