Possess power and slaughter monsters.

It's like mowing the grass.

It's cool to imagine.

But it's not cool at all to actually do it.

God knows how many monsters Li Boyang killed.

The appearance of each monster is so fresh and refined, it makes him want to complain very much.

Pick out any head, and its appearance is beyond human imagination.

In the thick fog, Li Boyang felt a trace of tiredness.

The others didn't move, but the sword light around them was like a red lotus blooming, shooting in all directions.

It was a sword light formed by 10,000 swords as thin as embroidery needles, and it was filled with a Taibai evil aura, almost nothing was cut and nothing was continuous, like a meat grinder, constantly devouring the monsters that kept popping up around it.

This kind of almost mechanical repetitive labor, even for him, after a long time, is a little unbearable.

It's not physical tiredness, it's mental irritability.

After becoming hundreds or thousands of monsters, they were all cut into pulp by the sword light.

The number of monsters that emerged from the fog finally began to decline.

The number began to decrease, but the volume continued to increase.

Dayouxiang burst out with the terrifying volume like a mountain at the beginning.

And the black mist began to gradually be dyed with a layer of beautiful and bewitching purple light.

The light became brighter, but the erosion of the purple mist increased dramatically, suppressing Li Boyang's unfolding Taibai Evil Qi, shrinking inward uncontrollably.

This made Li Boyang's distance from the outside world narrowed again.

Supporting the distance of tens of meters does not seem to be small.

Can it be compared to the monster as big as a mountain, tens of meters? and a few centimeters.

A tentacle was thrown down, because the volume was too large, there was no way to predict it in advance.

If Li Boyang hadn't been fast enough, maybe it would have been cold by now.

There are fewer and fewer monsters in small size, which is a good thing for Li Boyang.

There were too many before, and a swarm of bees rushed over, like a tide of insects.

If it weren't for Li Boyang's enough swords, and each sword could move as he wished, there was no need to deliberately manipulate it.

This time it will make him sick enough.

The strength of the little monster is not high.

It's hard to hurt Li Boyang.

But if it was crowded around him, it would feel creepy and disgusting.

Even if you don't have a phobia of intensity, your heart will be a little hairy.

Overall, the smaller the monster, the lower the level of threat.

But the level of nausea is extremely high.

What's worse is that there are too many.

In the face of this endless, wave-like attack, I am afraid that it will not last long if it is replaced by an ordinary evil realm.

Unless you have a sub-divine weapon, you can only wait for death.

Li Boyang didn't have a sub-divine weapon, but he was given by a sub-divine weapon, and the original energy of the "Qi Sword" was several times higher than that of the normal Earth Evil Realm, and after receiving the gift of that sub-divine weapon, it skyrocketed several times.

Then there is the blessing of [Precision] and [Vitality] talents.

Not only can he not waste a single trace of energy, but he can also recover half of the energy he expended between breaths.

Fighting a protracted war, he has nothing to fear.

It's just that now the fog changes, the dense little monsters disappear, and the surrounding monsters are getting bigger and bigger.

The ability to be blessed by talent can play a smaller and smaller role.

Because the enormity itself, in a sense, is also an unstoppable force.

A [gluttonous dependent], if it is the size of a mountain.

Even if it's just a small hill, Li Boyang will have a hard time trying to destroy it.

A wound that was tens of meters long, on a monster of this size, was nothing more than an insignificant minimally invasive.

If it's been a little longer, it's probably all healed.

Fortunately, his "Qi Sword" was extremely sharp, and he could directly penetrate the body of the giant beast.

The effect of other people's divine thoughts is not great, but if the divine thoughts are attached to the "Qi Sword" and dispersed, and then follow the Taibai evil qi emitted by the "Qi Sword" to probe the surroundings, there is no problem.

"Qi Jian" itself is a collection of all Li Boyang's current strength, and it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a doppelganger.

The attachment of divine thoughts to the top is simply as simple as it gets, and there is no obstacle at all.

Therefore, the "Qi Sword" that penetrated into the body of the giant beast was not blindly shuttling around.

Instead, he followed the perception of divine thoughts, his own intuition, and rushed to the core of the giant beast's energy.

This then caused the core of the behemoth to burst and explode into powder.

If it weren't for the layers of fog blocking it, Li Boyang might have seen the mushroom cloud several times.

Basically, every time a behemoth explodes, it creates a huge hole in the mist.

In this cavity, the air is almost nothing, and the powerful negative pressure can tear people into pieces in an instant, and there is no black liquid as thick as asphalt on the ground, but it has been blown out of a granite-like hole.

For Li Boyang, such a special environment is a place where he can breathe a sigh of relief.

The fog is forced open, and the black liquid is blown into nothingness, which directly creates an environment that is not suitable for monsters to live in.

Under normal circumstances, those monsters in the fog would not rush here.

Unfortunately, this environment did not last long.

After just a stick of incense, the thick mist that seemed to have purple sequins stretched out like a living thing, stretching out its slender mist tentacles, seemingly slow but actually rapid, injecting the mist into the void.

The surging monsters are striking again.

Then, after killing the air, it is like a giant beast like a hill.

Wielding all kinds of strange-shaped tentacles, bulging warts, constantly spitting out suspicious liquids that make people sick and vomiting, and so strong that they make dizzy smell fill the air.

Then it was pierced through the core by the "Qi Sword" and exploded directly into ashes.

In this way, how long has it been since he was killed, even Li Boyang himself is a little unclear.

It wasn't until the surrounding fog completely turned into a dense thing emitting a faint purple light that the irritating little monster in the mist disappeared completely, and even the mountain-like giant beast became less and less.

This seems to be a good thing, but for some reason, Li Boyang felt an indescribable palpitation.

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On the hill.

Song Daoting looked down.

Dai Wu stood beside him with a solemn expression.

The mountain was filled with black smoke, and all kinds of disturbing noises were endless.

The most distinctive sound is the "chewing sound" that continues to sound from beginning to end.

Streamers of light shuttled back and forth in the black mist.

Countless monsters were penetrated by the light, and they burst in an instant, turning into black flesh and falling to the earth.

As the flesh and blood increased, the mist became darker and darker, and even gradually dyed with a layer of purple red.

Just when several Tiangang saints were constantly fighting.

A strange grunt sounded.

But it was Zheng Yuanguang who pushed the wheelbarrow, shuttled out of the fog, and went to the mountain.

The moment they saw Zheng Yuanguang, Song Daoting and Dai Wu breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

They looked at each other, but they didn't say anything.

Song Daoting stretched out his hand a little down, and a bead of light fell from his hand.

"Old man Song!!"

At the moment when that bead of light fell.

Suddenly, there was a loud shout from below.

The streamer that kept shuttling in the fog paused the moment he heard the sound.

Then he immediately broke out of the fog and fell back into the mountain.

Just as these streamers fell back into the mountain.

That seemingly small bead of light suddenly magnified the moment it fell.

Suspended in the air, it looks like a round of sun, slowly setting down the mountain.

The terrifying light and heat instantly radiated a radius of dozens of kilometers, and if it weren't for the black fog blocking it layer by layer, I am afraid it would be thousands of miles away.

Countless monsters turned to ashes without even a single scream in this blazing light.

Even the mountain-like beast only swayed twice in the light, and then quickly dehydrated, cracked, ignited, and turned into a great fire.

Zhu Longhai looked down at this scene, his face gloomy.

Turning his head, he said coldly to Song Daoting, "Can't you shout when you zoom in on your moves?" ”

"Did you do this on purpose or on purpose?"

"Do you think people aren't dying enough?"

"Or do you want to monopolize the merchant's goods by yourself?"

Song Daoting took a step back, still with the same kind look, and said softly, "Senior Brother Zhu can't say that, since he has to be taken by surprise, if I shout, do you think those monsters won't dodge?" ”

Zhu Hailong sneered, "Ghost talent and your senior brother and brother, when you want to use people, others are junior brothers and sisters, and when you don't use people, they are all scum, don't you think so?" ”

"Song has never had this kind of thought, besides, let me watch from above and make a surprise move, didn't we say it before?" Song Daoting was not in a hurry.

The anger in Zhu Hailong's eyes flashed, and he was just about to have a seizure when someone pressed him on the shoulder.

When I turned around, I saw a bald beauty and smiled softly at him.

"What? You want to stop me? ”

The bald beauty shook her head slightly, "Senior Brother Zhu doesn't have to be angry, after all, it's really not worth being angry here, it's better to do something else after you go out." ”

Zhu Hailong was stunned, "What you said makes sense." ”

After glaring at Song Daoting coldly, he retreated into the crowd and stopped talking.

Song Daoting smiled lightly, "Thank you, junior sister, for helping me out." ”

Su Jinshen looked at Song Daoting lightly, "Senior brother, what you did is indeed a little wrong, but unfortunately the fate has not arrived, and it is not easy for me to make a move." Then Shi Shiran walked up to the other woman and talked to her.

Song Daoting's face changed slightly, but he still held back, looking unfazed.

It was at this time.

Zheng Yuanguang pushed the wheelbarrow and finally went up the mountain.

With the sound of the grunting cart, the wheel mark left by the wheelbarrow began to emit a little strange light spot, and gradually extended down the mountain, blocking the erosion of the black and red mist in a wonderful way.

Seeing the merchant coming up, there was a commotion in the crowd.

The crowd looked at each other, but no one spoke, and no one stepped forward.

Zheng Yuanguang didn't care about their reactions.

Looking up at the crowd, he counted the heads seriously.

Dai Wu, who was standing beside Song Daoting, had a subtle expression.

This is the first time he has encountered such a scene.

Although before that, Song Daoting had already spoken to him many times.

But when I saw the scene in front of me, I still couldn't help but be surprised.

The essence of the three sects of Taishang is almost all here-

Song Daoting, the sect leader of the White Water Sect, holds the shadow of the divine weapon [Great Sun Bead].

Dai Wu, the holy son of the White Water Sect, holds the shadow of the divine weapon [Corona Wheel].

Pan Qinghe, the Taishang Elder of the White Water Sect, holds the shadow of the divine soldier [Qinghe Belt].

Li Qi, the elder of the White Water Sect, holds the sub-divine weapon [Little Moon Pearl].

The sect master of the Xuanyan Sect is a god and holds the shadow of the divine soldier [Nanming Fire].

Feng Yingxiu, the Taoist son of Xuanyan Sect, holds the shadow of the divine soldier [Emperor Yanhuo].

The elder of the Xuanyan Sect did not cry, and held the shadow of the divine weapon [Taiyin Fire].

Ke Yuandu, the left head of the Xuanyan Sect, holds the sub-divine weapon [Xuanhuo Sword].

The right head/elder of the Xuanyan Sect, Mo Wuji, holds the sub-divine weapon [Heart Flame Ring].

Zhu Longhai, the sect leader of the Black Mountain Sect, holds the shadow of the divine weapon [Great Black Mountain].

The elder of the Black Mountain Sect, Wan Zheng, holds the shadow of the divine soldier [Black Mountain Willow].

The Great Protector of the Black Mountain Sect, Long Zhenfei, holds the shadow of the divine soldier [Biluo Lake].

Don't look at the Black Mountain Sect, there are the least number of people.

But if you choose one person at random, you can wipe out all the remaining six sects.

Because the treasures used by the three of them are all [Shadow of the Divine Soldier].

Each divine weapon is too large.

Based on this, it is impossible for a person to directly become the master of the divine army.

To put it bluntly, it's too big.

Even if its physiognomy fits perfectly with the divine weapon, it will not be used at all because of the mismatch in size.

Therefore, the Tiangang Realm changed their methods, condensed the power of the divine soldiers, turned into the shadow of the divine soldiers, and indirectly used the power of the divine soldiers.

The reason why the three sects of Taishang are the three sects of Taishang is not because of the number of Tiangang realms, but because of the divine soldiers!

Whether it is the Xuanyan Sect or the White Water Sect, even the Black Mountain Sect has three divine weapons.

And the general first-grade sect often only has one divine weapon, or even no divine soldier, only a few secondary divine weapons.

This is the case, for example, of the Golden Liuzong.

It's embarrassing and helpless.

Therefore, purely from the perspective of divine soldiers, the Taishang Three Sects are invincible!

Dai Wu deeply understands this truth, so don't look at him from the so-called righteous leader Baishui Sect, it seems that he can talk to people cordially, but the arrogance in his bones has never disappeared.

For Dai Wu, ordinary people are just a resource.

If the resources are too much at once, he may be worried.

But if it was just that little bit of a loss, he wouldn't care.

Man and he are not in the same position.

On a deeper level, he doesn't even see himself as a human being.

Obviously he is a fairy, why should he be a man?

In this mentality, it also means one thing, Dai Wu will be very unruly.

Line up? Await? What's that?

Talent has to queue up and wait.

Immortals are not needed.

Don't say he has this mentality.

Even his master, Song Daoting, still has this kind of superiority.

But now.

What did Dai Wu see?

The merchant sells goods, nodding people's heads without being salty, this kind of scene that can easily anger everyone, but no one gets angry and waits quietly.

It's ...... It's incredible.

It's like a fierce beast lion king, who suddenly turns into a kitten, which makes him feel very uncomfortable.

However, he could do nothing but wait quietly.

This gave Dai Wu a strong sense of frustration, and he even had an urge to rush up and shoot the merchant to death.

But this kind of thought, he can only bury it deep in his heart.

Pretend nothing has happened and wait.

Zheng Yuanguang quickly finished the roll call, and sighed faintly, "Alas, there are nineteen people in total, not even twenty." ”

"This time it's not good than before, and it's up by one person."

As he spoke, the ridiculous mask looked at Dai Wu, and a ridiculous picture appeared on it like that drawn by a child.

People here don't know what emojis are.

To them, the picture of those ridiculous symbols is no different from that of a child.

Dai Wu was stared at by such a ridiculous mask, and his whole body was uncomfortable.

He could only bow his head, hold all his anger down, and endure it.

Zheng Yuanguang tilted his head, "Then let's leave it at that, let's start with the newcomers." ”

"Take out what you think you can exchange with me, and pick a good one."

"If you're not satisfied, you can pick a random mud block."

With a wave of his hand, the wheelbarrow suddenly became golden.

A total of 19 things are paved.

On the side of these 19 items, 6 more clods of dirt were placed.

Feel the scent of those 19 things.

Dai Wu's eyes contracted, what the master said was true, there is really an elixir for longevity.

His mind suddenly spread out uncontrollably, and he looked at everyone around him, and he felt that it was ...... Rival.

It was also at this time that Song Daoting snapped his fingers lightly.

The sound of snapping his fingers was not loud, but it was like thunder in Dai Wu's ears.

His heart shook, and he immediately suppressed all kinds of greed.

Song Daoting didn't feel strange at all when he saw Dai Wu behaving like this.

At the same time as seeing those 19 things, most people were stunned for a moment, and at that moment of stunnedness, there was a greedy desire that overflowed like a substance, not too obvious.

It's that people are afraid of death.

You can not die, but you can also have great power.

Anyone would think that this is a very beautiful thing.

Song Daoting's eyes lowered slightly, and the corners of his mouth pulled into a sneer.

Zhu Longhai on the opposite side quietly glanced at Song Daoting's side.

The look in his eyes was very complicated, as if he didn't want to, but he couldn't.

The sect master of the Xuanyan Sect with a bald head was in a daze, his eyes showed a little unbearable, and he whispered, "Mercy and mercy." ”

Her somewhat strange behavior aroused the curiosity of Feng Yingxiu, the Taoist son of Xuanyan Sect, and couldn't help but ask, "Why is Master merciful and unbearable?" ”

"When you are destroyed, sentient beings refuse to turn back, and no matter how compassion you have, you can't. ”

Feng Yingxiu was inexplicably able to hear it, and she couldn't understand what her master was saying at all.

wanted to ask again, but closed his eyes, looking like he didn't want to pay attention, Feng Yingxiu had to be patiently curious and didn't ask anymore.

Dai Wu didn't feel anything wrong, and after getting Zheng Yuanguang's signal, he walked over slowly.

Only halfway through glanced back at Song Daoting.

Song Daoting's face was expressionless, and he couldn't see half of his joy and anger, but nodded lightly at Dai Wu.

Dai Wu completely let go of his worries and walked straight to the side of the wheelbarrow.

He glanced coldly at the strange merchant wearing a mask and asked, "I have three 'feathers of light' here, can I change them?" ”

"Feather of Light? I've received this before. Zheng Yuanguang scratched his head, "Three pieces are not good, five pieces are fine." ”

Dai Wu nodded, stretched out his hand, and dropped five feathers that emitted a little aura.

Zheng Yuanguang looked at Huanxi and clapped his hands.

Then I saw the "feather of light" disappear silently.

Dai Wu was shocked in his heart, he was so close, he didn't feel anything, this merchant was really unusual.

But Feng Yingxiu in the back couldn't bear it.

Each "Feather of Light" is derived from a divine soldier.

How are Divine Soldiers derived?

The more orthodox method is that the holder of the Shadow of the Divine Weapon injects the power of his Tiangang into the Divine Soldier and slowly refines it.

Feng Yingxiu knew very well that on the surface, Dai Wu was from the White Water Sect and was a righteous saint, but in private, he ...... Dai Wu's evaluation is not very good.

Although Dai Wu's master, Song Daoting, also had a bad reputation.

But strictly speaking, it was because Song Daoting's mind was too gloomy.

No one knows when, he will be yin.

What's more, although Xuanyan Sect is known as the first in the world, when it comes to the strongest combat power in Tiangang Realm, Song Daoting is the best to do.

It's silver coins and powerful, and whoever faces this kind of person has to have a headache.

But Song Daoting has an unexpected advantage, that is, he is never in a hurry for quick success.

Even if there is a simpler method of "divine weapon derivation", this one has never been used.

Song Daoting can't use it, but it doesn't mean that Dai Wu can't use it.

The easiest way to do this is a blood sacrifice.

A "feather of light" is afraid that it will cost the lives of 3,000 people.

Five-piece ...... That's the lives of fifteen thousand!

With Dai Wu's character, the Tiangang Saint is high, and what happened to tens of thousands of people who died?

That's a blessing for those people.

Is...... Odd.

Feng Yingxiu looked at Dai Wu's back, and after thinking too much, she felt that something seemed to be abnormal.

Shouldn't the master accept apprentices to be similar?

Why didn't Song Daoting use the blood sacrifice method, but this Dai Wu was unscrupulous.

Could it be that Song Daoting wanted to yin his own apprentice?

But thinking about it this way, it doesn't make sense.

Every once in a while, the Tiangang Saint will awaken his true body in the small realm of pure life to resist the invasion of the sky, which is already a norm.

Every time there is one more Tiangang Realm, it means that the pressure on everyone will be reduced.

Song Daoting had no reason at all to target his apprentices.

In the White Water Sect, he didn't care about the world at most.

How can this be regarded as targeting one's own apprentice?

I can't figure it out when I think about it.

Feng Yingxiu took this question to heart.

Although she couldn't figure it out, she always felt that there should be some mystery in it that she didn't know.

The other side.

Dai Wu quickly made his choice.

It was a golden seed.

There was a golden flame burning slowly on it.

A breath of the sun scorching everything, rushing to the face.

The only thing that makes people very uncomfortable is that there is a faint puff of black smoke at the bottom of the seed.

It seemed to be a ghostly figure with a human face, constantly floating from the black smoke.

Let this noble seed of the great sun be a little more hazy.

But Dai Wu didn't care about it.

The "Feather of Light" that came out of the blood sacrifice faintly carried this black smoke.

Is this probably a kind of pollution of resentment?

The last struggle of mortals.

Dai Wu holds the seed in his hand.

The desire to swallow it directly is constantly churning in my heart.

Just when he was in a trance, Song Daoting, who was not far away, suddenly said, "Dai Wu, the things are in hand, you should come back." ”

Dai Wu was shocked all over his body.

Wake up from a trance.

took the seeds and walked to Song Daoting's side.

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