Yi Heng's Jindan period can actually force away the transformation period, is this an illusion or an illusion?

Sure enough, they were not disappointed, and the brief silence in the long street was broken in an instant.

"Bang, plop, click....... ”

The magic weapon that came with a whistling sound was constantly knocked away by him, and occasionally it was interrupted by him, or hit him.

In the spiritual consciousness of everyone, the cyan figure was extremely domineering, constantly facing the magic weapon that was attacking, waving his fists constantly, and the phantom continued to appear and disappear.

When the phantom disappeared, the countless magic weapons that attacked continued to let out a wailing sound, and after being knocked away, they attacked again.

When the twenty infant monks in front of him saw him approaching, they immediately scattered in all directions.

Four or five people flew towards the left and right roofs, and more than ten people retreated in a burst of fire, widening the distance, and immediately drove the magic weapon to roar.

In the dark night, all kinds of magic weapons burst out with strange light and roared, very dazzling, "Whoosh, swish, swish." The voice was even more harsh.

A cyan figure continued to move forward in this light, and suddenly, its speed increased several times, and it disappeared in place in an instant.

"Poof!"

There was a bang, and the head of the first infant monk on the roof on the left exploded.

As if they had been hit hard, their hearts trembled violently, and their spiritual consciousness fell from the roof with the headless corpse, and with a muffled "bang", it smashed on the long street.

And above the corpse, a primordial infant appeared instantly, with a frightened look on his face, and flew away in an instant, disappearing into the night.

Although more than a thousand monks knew that he was strong, these Yuan Infant Monks might not be able to stop him, but they did not expect that the Yuan Infant Monks would also die like this.

Therefore, the fear that arose in their hearts just now, at this time, they found that it seemed to be a little early.

"Poof, poof, poof....... ”

As the muffled sound continued to wake up the long street, headless corpses fell from the rooftops and from the sky on the long street.

More than a dozen yuan babies flew away in an instant, and he didn't bother to chase and kill.

After the tea, only the three monks who were furthest away remained, their eyes showing terrified looks, and they turned to flee.

But as soon as he turned around, he heard three explosions of "Shuo, Shuo, Shuo", and the heads of the three people exploded.

"Bang, bang, bang. ”

The headless corpse fell from the air and fell to the ground, blood gushing from the ground.

With two "clicks", Yi Heng fell to the ground, staggered, took two steps back, and then immediately stabilized his body, and his forehead was sweating again.

"Seniors also want to do it?"

He stared into the darkness of the night leading to the foot of the mountain, his fists clenched again.

In the dark night in the distance, a figure stepped through the darkness and walked slowly.

"Little friend, if you turn back now, if you don't come to this city from now on, the future will be immeasurable, I don't know what to do?"

"I didn't expect Yi, a junior Jindan, to bother his seniors to come in person, how fortunate is Yi?"

"If you don't know how to advance or retreat, tonight this long street will be the end of your fairy road!" the middle-aged monk was slightly angry.

As a god in the god stage, but he came to intercept a Jindan junior and spread it, what is his face?

Although the strength shown by this son tonight was extremely strong, it was not his turn to make a move.

Yi Heng shook his head slightly, but did not answer, not moved by his anger at all.

After cultivating immortals for decades, which time is not the end of the immortal road, and then the desperate life?

At this time, his eyes crossed the middle-aged monk, his eyes were fixed again, and he said in a deep voice: "Since you have already arrived, why are you still stingy to see it?"

A burst of laughter came from behind the middle-aged monk.

One person was in a fiery red robe, followed by several Yuan Infant Monks, and Pang Huang was mixed in with a sneer.

The first person is the Lihuo Holy Sect, the top genius known as the South Lihuo, and the Liren King.

He stood still behind the middle-aged monk, and spent a good time with Pang Huang and the others, as if he was ready to watch a play, leisurely.

And Pang Huang occasionally shot out a look of horror from his eyes, which was difficult to hide in the dark night, obviously shocked by his courage tonight.

The Liren King knew what his strength was, and he was not surprised by tonight's result, and said:

"Yi Daoyou's strength is strong, and he admires him very much, but unfortunately this matter is really not something that Yi Daoyou can interfere with, I hope Yi Daoyou will think twice. ”

Yi Heng's face changed slightly, in this way, could this Lihuo Holy Sect also be involved, but he said calmly:

"I have already made it, if I don't have anything to say to my fellow Daoists, Yi will have to go up the mountain. ”

Until this moment, he still didn't look at Pang Huang, which made Pang Huang's face extremely ugly.

Later, he had already learned from the mouth of the Liren King that Su Daoyou was the Holy Maiden of the Holy Demon Sect, and no matter how bold he was, he would not dare to entangle him anymore.

But I still have the idea of what if, if it weren't for Yi Heng to make trouble, maybe I would have won the heart of the Su Demon at this time and soared into the sky.

The Leaver King sighed and bowed his hand to the middle-aged monk in front of him: "I'm tired of my seniors!"

The middle-aged monk had long been impatient, and at this time, the monk of the Transformation Divine Stage was deep, laughed fiercely, waved his left hand, and more than a dozen white lights flashed in an instant.

Yi Heng's thick eyebrows were slightly furrowed, his eyes flashed, and he withdrew his eyes from the king of departures, and stared at the middle-aged monk tightly.

At this time, seeing the white light flashing, his mind moved, and the Chaos Banner stood in front of him.

"Chop chop chop ....... ”

As soon as the Chaos Banner was sacrificed, he felt several heavy blows hit the Chaos Banner.

"Da-da-da-da. ”

He stepped back four or five feet, and carefully realized the true strength of the Avatar Cultivator.

Earlier, the goddess cultivator should have specialized in Meigong and illusion, mainly to confuse the mind, once Meigong was broken, and was attacked by herself in close quarters, under the four-layer refining technique, it was naturally difficult to resist and went away injured.

But at this time, I saw that this middle-aged monk could push himself backwards a few feet with a casual blow, which shows that if you talk about mana alone, you are still far from being able to reach the monk of the Transformation Stage.

But how can the method of life and death be a mere mana?

At that moment, he let out a long laugh, "Since you have left the Taoist friend and disregarded the friendship, then you will be blamed for leaving you and waiting!"

"Hubris!" "Hubris!"

......

The middle-aged monk was the first to roar, and behind him, Pang Huang and the others roared angrily, only the eyes of the King of Departures showed a slight hint of fear.

Yi Heng's voice fell, and he looked up at the sky.

The hour is the time when your luck is the best, is this still the case this time?

When you pat the spirit pet bag, "buzz...... ”

A buzzing sound resounded through the long street, and forty-one golden lights flashed in the dark night before dawn.

The middle-aged monk's eyes changed slightly, and then he showed contempt, second-order late-stage demon beasts, no matter how many they were, it was just one more spell cast.

Yi Heng took a deep breath, and the words Qianzi and Xunzi continued to appear in the Purple Mansion, and his body was blessed with Xunzi, and he disappeared in place in an instant.

Three miles away, more than 1,000 monks in the Wangshan Tower have been maintaining the same posture, and now it is close to an hour.

Even the monks felt extremely uncomfortable.

But at this time, it was as if he couldn't move, just like the god-transforming monk in the long street, unable to move.

I saw the figure in Tsing Yi yelling: "Stop!"

The air froze in an instant.

As soon as the Avatar Stage monk raised his hand, the mana gushed out of the meridians, and he stopped in place, the disdain in his eyes had not yet disappeared, but his head seemed to be attacked from all directions, and it disappeared in an instant.

In an instant, the air flowed again.

"Buzz....... ”

With a flash of golden light, a layer of golden light immediately attached to the headless body.

And where the neck was broken, before the blood came out, a baby-like villain poked out his head in horror.

As soon as he probed, he was immediately attached to the golden light that surged from the peak, and the baby screamed: "Daoyou spare your life!"

Yi Heng's eyes showed ruthlessness, and his heart moved slightly, "You dare!" The baby suddenly felt bad, but it was too late.

More than a dozen gold-eating insects covered the baby's body, and when they received the order, they opened their mouths to bite and devour them in an instant.

In an instant, the primordial infant of the god-transforming stage monk was devoured by the gold-devouring worm.

I already knew that Yuan Ying would run away immediately, so how could he let it go at this time?

The King of Departures instantly shot back and disappeared into the night.

Pang Huang pointed at him in horror and said, "You, are you pretending?"

But before he could get an answer, he was punched in the chest, and instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist.

After a few breaths, a glimmer of light emerged from the east.

Dawn will come.

In the long street, only one person was standing, and the cyan figure swayed as if it was about to fall down in the light of the dawn.

With his left hand around his waist, he took a long breath as if he had stuffed something into his mouth.

In the Wangshan Tower, more than a thousand monks also took a long breath.

The dawn shone on the long street, full of shredded flesh and blood, and as for the decapitated corpse, it was extremely pleasing to the eye.

Gou Youwei was about to step forward to support the poisonous snake and Chen Shoutian, but was stopped by the eyes of the two, and the two slowly stood up, dragged their feet, and walked forward.

The cyan back, step by step, looked difficult, but it kept staggering forward, without hesitation.

The person who blocked the attack seemed to be shocked and did not move, and this result absolutely shocked everyone.

A god, more than 20 yuan babies, nearly 200 gold pills.

Now it is reduced to minced flesh or headless corpses, and remains on the long street forever.

Yi Heng stepped on the first step of the mountain gate with his right foot and shouted loudly:

"Yi was ordered by the alliance to settle in the City Lord's Mansion, and whoever obstructs him will kill the nine clans!"

The dawn has passed, not sooner or later, just at the right time.

At this time, at the teleportation array, white light flashed, and five figures appeared on the teleportation array, just like ordinary mortal old men, walking out of the teleportation array without taking out half of their breath.

Then, the white light flashed again, and several groups of monks appeared one after another, with a strong aura, and everyone who saw them on the street immediately avoided them.

In the Wangshan Tower, more than 1,000 monks did not leave.

The hour before the hour was just the beginning of the show, and now, the real excitement is still on the mountain.

Today, even the street fighting method has not been prohibited, and naturally the release of spiritual consciousness is not prohibited, and even if you want to, you can't control it.

Therefore, more than 1,000 monks released their spiritual senses, covering the entire central mountain, and maintained a posture that had not moved for an hour, and it was not known how long it would take.

However, there was a look of excitement on the face of each monk, and there was no problem in standing for a few more hours to witness such a thing that could go down in history.

Yi Heng at the foot of the mountain knew that if he shouted this sentence, if no one dared to stop him, most of the matter would have been successful.

Although tonight is extremely thrilling, he is naturally a little sure, and he will never joke with his life.

He had never done anything impulsive on the island, and now, it would not happen to him.

The death of the incarnation period was definitely caused by carelessness.

At that time, he had exhausted all of his soul power, which was enough to stop the instantaneous time of the Transformation Stage.

It can be seen that at this time, the power of one's soul should not be much different from the transformation period, even if it is slightly inferior, it must be limited.

After casting the way of snowflakes, he instantly killed the god transformation stage, and the remaining Yuan Infant stage cultivators, with the power of their physical bodies alone, were enough.

But what scared him was that he almost fainted because of all the consumption of soul power at that time, and if he fainted at that time, not only would all his desperate efforts all be in vain all night, but even his life would not be saved.

At the critical moment, he had to take a Cosmos Wraith Flower to replenish his soul that had been depleted.

Even the soul power stored in the Bagua Disk has been consumed, and I am afraid that after fainting at that time, there will be no possibility of waking up.

The Cosmos Wraith Soul Flower, which is specially used to break through the soul bottleneck, is only effective for the first three times, and now it is consumed again, and there will be one less chance to break through the bottleneck in the future.

In this way, I wonder if it was worth fighting last night?

He glanced up at the mountain, and although he couldn't see the situation above, he didn't release his spiritual sense cover.

He knew that this was not the time to think, and that something more dangerous was still in the mountains.

On the mountain, perhaps he has already set up a position, waiting for him to enter the urn.

After stepping on the first step with his right foot, he didn't continue to move forward, and after four or five breaths, the poisonous snake and Chen Shoutian slowly arrived, and Gou Youwei followed behind the two, with a slight self-reproach on his face.

"Haha, Gou Daoyou, this matter is not what you are good at, there is no need to blame yourself, what you are good at is above, don't be stage frightened then!"

When Gou Youwei heard this, his face looked a little better, and he said affirmatively: "Yi Daoyou, rest assured, Gou will definitely not disappoint everyone." ”

Yi Heng nodded with satisfaction and chuckled: "Haha, okay, let's go! Let me wait and see what swords, mountains and fires are waiting for us!"

At that moment, the right foot was exerted, and the left foot was raised and walked upward, and the three of them immediately followed, and the spiritual consciousness of more than a thousand monks also followed.

It's just that their hearts seem to be pinched hard again, and if they push harder, they will burst.

On the mountain, in an open space, six monks sat in two columns, and behind these six people, two monks stood, and between the two columns, at the top, there was an empty seat.

The eyes of the dozen or so monks who exuded a powerful aura all looked towards the spacious staircase, although in the spiritual sense, the cyan figure with the three monks was still some distance away.

The faces of the more than ten monks standing were gloomy, but only the six monks sitting on the chairs were as calm as a mountain, as if they were closing their eyes and recuperating, as if they were thinking about countermeasures.

When Yi Heng appeared at the edge of the clearing, his eyes swept over the eighteen monks present, and when he saw the six monks sitting like a mountain, his eyes shrank slightly.

But then he straightened out his blood-stained and messy robes, and after a while, when the six of them opened their eyes, they took a step and walked towards the empty chair.

From the moment he took his steps, it was only thirty paces to the empty chair, but he felt that it was as long as the street last night, and it was difficult to walk.

The twelve Yuan Infant Monks who were standing all exuded aura and coercion, enveloping him, but as for the three behind him, they did not have this treatment.

He took a deep breath, and the golden pill in the dantian moved slowly, and while walking, he once again showed a calm look.

There is no need for spiritual sense to scan, on this mountain, there are not five thousand monks of this family, but also three thousand.

With an order, there was no need for the eighteen monks present to do anything, and the four of them certainly didn't even have a chance to escape.

But now, it has come to this point, how can we go further if we don't fight hard?

Thirty breaths, thirty steps, when the six Transformation Stage cultivators slightly exuded coercion, the soul power in his Purple Mansion was consumed enormously.

Standing in front of the empty chairs, the crowd was still silent.

Although Gou Youwei and the others were not specifically subjected to this coercion, they also felt that their legs were weak, and the sweat had already soaked through their clothes, making them a little embarrassed.

Turning around, Gou Youwei and the others stood behind the chair and breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yi, on the order of the Alliance, settle in the City Lord's Mansion!" He bowed his hand slightly, sat down slowly, and at this time, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.

Fang Cai didn't make a move, so naturally he won't do it again at this time, and the pressure given by the alliance is still very great.

"Yi Daoyou came on the order of the Alliance, I already knew about it, but I don't know why I arrived at this time, and I didn't perform my duties to kill the monks in this city, could it be that Yi Daoyou came when he first came to eliminate dissidents?"

Yi Heng's eyes looked at the first monk standing on the left, the first person to attack, but he didn't know whether his surname was Pang or Huang.

didn't speculate at the moment, and responded in a deep voice:

"Before Yi settled in, he heard that the city was chaotic, so he decided to make a secret visit, and sure enough, there was a small block last night, I don't know who is responsible for the security and defense of the city?"

"Nonsense!" The first monk standing on the right side did not hesitate to speak, and shouted loudly: "Yi Daoyou relied on the prestige of the alliance to openly disrupt the order of this city, violated the ban, and now he is still beating a rake?"

"Haha, a rake? Although Yi didn't reveal his identity last night, he also maintained the law and order of the city, but now he can't be rewarded?" he laughed, with a sneer on his face: "What's more, as the city lord, why should Yi be beaten up?"

The third sitting monk on the left side instantly turned his head and said in a gloomy voice: "So, Yi Daoyou thinks that the body of the city lord can kill people wantonly?"

Yi Heng's face turned cold: "This must be the ancestor of the Pang family, when will Yi dare to kill people wantonly?"

"Since you know that it is my Pang family, then Pang Huang's death was done by the city lord himself, don't you give the Pang family an explanation?"

"Pang Huang, who is Pang Huang? Yi only remembered that last night's supper was rampant, and he felt the chaos in this city, and he was angry for a while, and killed them all, the children of the Pang family should not be a young person, let alone be so rampant, right? If it is really rampant, what do you have to explain?"

"Hmph! If City Lord Yi doesn't give an explanation, even if the high-level of the alliance is here, the Pang family will never give up!" The old monk spat out the word city lord very hard, and the threat was very strong.

Yi Heng sneered and said, "Explain? Yi will naturally give it, but before Yi came here today, he had already summoned Luzhou, and at this time, I would like to ask you to give Yi an explanation." ”

The six seated Avatar Monks were no longer as calm as a mountain in an instant, and they all looked at each other, while the faces of the twelve monks standing behind them changed drastically.

"I don't know what City Lord Yi wants to explain?" asked an old monk on his left hand slowly, trying to hide the killing intent in his eyes.