Zhu Dali, the head of Dalimen, likes to cook mortals, and is a gourmet.

The characteristic of their sect is that they have almost infinite strength, and Zhu Dali's favorite thing is to make all kinds of delicious ways to eat mortals.

Food has nothing to do with the methods of their sect, if anything, it is that their methods themselves are based on the strength of mortals, and the more they eat, the greater their strength and the stronger their bodies.

It's a bit of a shadow of the armor gate, but this method was originally handed down by King Aoi, and it's normal to be a little similar.

As an immeasurable sect, no matter how miraculous Song Yin is, he is also fearless in his heart.

was knocked off half of his body in an instant, and he was on the verge of death, not only was he not afraid, but he was also unwilling.

Haven't handed it in yet. Why should he die?

He is the one who wants to become a land immortal!

It is the one who wants to make countless ways to eat mortals!

It is a person who wants to enjoy endless battles with people!

How can you die here!

There is no one who can have a method and practice to the ninth order, and he Zhu Dali is no exception.

He has a small supernatural power called 'Giant Heaven and Earth', when he was a mortal, he was fortunate to see the power of that huge power, and he has always remembered it, and this small supernatural power can make his body huge.

What's wrong with half of the body, half of the body, you can still fight!

Just when Zhu Dali was about to use his little magic power, somehow, he suddenly had an inexplicable feeling.

It makes him happy, it makes him happy, it makes him know what infinite power is!

This look, this look.

"Amazing!!"

The giant monster waved its claws covered in black and red hair.

Boom!

Song Yin's body was covered by claws, and the huge claws were taller than others, and with a huge force, they directly knocked him out.

At that speed, there was no sign of afterimage, and the claw was clearly in a swinging posture, but as soon as it was put out, the attack had already been struck.

"Strength, infinite power, it's amazing!"

Zhu vigorously tore the flesh and blood on his body, his half-human, half-beast face was full of hideousness, and he shouted at the sky: "It's amazing!" ”

It's just that as soon as he looked up at the sky, he saw Song Yin who was stagnant in the air, his blood-red eyes were full of excitement, "Great, you're not dead, let's continue to fight!" ”

"Evil qi enters the body, like an evil demon, it should be killed!"

Song Yin in the air, clenched his fists, and directly blasted out a white light, "Don't stop me from saving my master!" ”

Rumble!!

……

Rumble!!

The fireball smashed, colliding with several bloody blades in mid-air, erupting into a wave of air and a roar.

In the midst of the qi waves, a large number of qi refiners began to approach, wanting to pass through this mountain pass.

Gao Sishu stretched out his hand and there was a cloud of green mist, forming a circle of green poison, which made people unable to approach for a while.

Wang Qizheng was moving and moving in this circle, and his speed was very fast, and he rushed to the qi refiner who stepped into the poison circle at once, either knocking him back or tearing him apart directly.

Most of the fireballs emitted in the air were neutralized by Zhang Feixuan's blood blade and exploded in the air like fireworks.

"Everybody down!"

At this moment, Wang Hu let out a loud shout, and behind them, at least a thousand disciples came out of the mountain road in a swarm, and the water around the mountain road was blocked, and these disciples were all burly, fierce, and wearing all kinds of armor.

Its appearance is somewhat similar to Song Yin, although the armor is varied, but it is also divided into groups, and basically the armor of each group of people is similar.

Seeing so many people, those Qi Refiners who were about to squeeze into the poison circle also hesitated and didn't dare to move.

Even Zhang Feixuan was shocked.

Where are so many people?

But soon, they reacted.

It's a trick.

So realistic that they almost believed it.

"I'm afraid of a fart! How many kills! ”

Several people from the Mighty Gate rushed up, and saw Wang Qi rushing forward violently, directly holding out the axe, slashing forward with a wave of qi, and cutting off those people at the waist.

Zhang Feixuan also took out the treasure pestle and flew out a series of blood arrows, piercing the qi refiners in the other direction.

"Magic weapon?" In the crowd, some Qi Refiners were stunned.

They still know the magic weapon.

This kind of supernatural thing, no matter how powerful it is, is still a good thing.

"Our Golden Immortal Sect has no intention of making enemies with you, it's still too late to retreat!"

Holding the magic weapon, he stood there proudly, holding his head high and said, "If you insist on coming strongly, the disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect will never give up!" ”

There are magic weapons, and there are so many people, no matter how you say it, you can scare them off.

Sure enough, someone began to loosen and wanted to back off.

"Our boss is here!"

Suddenly, the Flying Immortal Gate Qi Refiner who threw the fireball snorted and said, "This time it's an order, no one can escape, the Flying Immortal Gate listens to my orders!" ”

He pinched the Dharma Seal and raised a fireball, and behind him, a large number of disciples also raised water arrows, fireballs, and ice arrows.

"Up!"

Those spells were like a barrage, with a sense of covering the sky and the sun, and smashed straight towards Zhang Feixuan's end.

In the face of this sudden and massive attack, everyone's reaction at this moment was to flee and dodge.

Zhang Fei Xuanfei Bloody Blade, offset some.

Wang Qi was directly swinging the qi wave with an axe, which also offset some.

The rest of the others were also dodged in time, allowing the attack to fall towards the mountain road, directly passing through the seemingly dense Golden Immortal Gate Qi Refiners.

"It's a trick, it's not true!"

A Dali Sect disciple's eyes lit up, and then he said angrily: "Okay! You actually deceived me, there are only a few people, what are you going to beat! ”

The Qi Refiner of the Flying Immortal Gate smiled even more: "It's fake, brothers, go!" ”

In his hand, another big fireball flew out, and then stared at Zhang Feixuan: "Now, you can't escape." ”

Zhang Feixuan's face was solemn.

This one is the first to throw fireballs, let alone the fifth order.

But if a sect is pouring out, then this person must be a sixth-order.

An eighth- or ninth-order master, with a sixth-order master, is the standard configuration of the Sumeru Vein Sect.

The sects that have survived in the Sumeru vein until now are basically the same in the realm.

Even if a sect has a sixth order, six sects are six, and although they have just broken through to the sixth order, there are only four in total, but only three can really fight.

Bells are not counted on, she is crazy, and the whole action is unpredictable.

Three against six, they are still the damn Dan faction with weak combat power

There are still more than a hundred third-order qi refiners outside, and in the face of more than a dozen first- and second-order qi refiners in their Golden Immortal Sect, the obstacle method has also been broken.

How does this work?

In the past, he would have run away, but now he didn't dare.

Senior Brother will definitely kill those masters, even the land immortal senior brother is not afraid.

Then before that, just drag it until the senior brother comes back!

"Definitely!"

Zhang Feixuan's pupils shrank, and the folding fan hit his hand, and the body of the Qi Refiner of the Flying Immortal Gate froze.

Immobilization!

(End of chapter)