The three-foot finger dust on the hand of the Dao Gu turned into a slender silver needle, dancing wildly in the sky, and there were two monks' corpses on the ground full of sharp pinholes, presumably this Dao Gu did it.

The one-armed beard and middle-aged man who was hostile to Dao Gu had formed a blood scab from the broken arm. At this time, his face was still fierce. Seeing that these monks looked tired, it was obvious that they had been fighting for a long time.

At this time, the focus of the two waves of people was a spiritual object that was no more than a foot high and the thickness of a fist in the cracks of several rocks in the valley.

"To the wood marrow!" is Chiyun Sang's eyes at this time, there is also a hint of heat.

Lu Xiaotian was even more shocked, Zhimu rock pith is a rare spiritual thing between heaven and earth, like wood is not wood, like rock is not rock. Once a monk has the ability to refine it, after a hundred years, he can raise his physical body to the terrifying level of the seventh order, or even the ninth order. Although the time consumed is a bit long, and only the Jindan monk can refine it, but for the longevity of the Jindan monk, it is completely usable, Lu Xiaotian himself is a physical cultivation, but after entering the Jindan period, his cultivation in physical cultivation has not been able to break through. The explosive power of physical cultivation in the fighting method, as well as the ability to withstand injuries, and recovery ability are far from being comparable to ordinary monks. It's just a pity that the Zhimu Rock Pulp also has a great defect, once it is taken it, the cultivation of the physical body will stop at the ninth order at most, and there will be no further progress.

But for many Jindan monks, a hundred years can be fully afforded. Although many foundation-building monks didn't even marry until they were more than two hundred years old, and even Chiyun Sang, the Wang Camel Monster didn't have enough longevity to last until the day when they were completely refined to the wood and rock marrow. But no one does not have a reverie for Yuan Ying in their hearts. Even for the Yuanying Cultivators, if the physical strength can reach the seventh order, or the ninth order, it is also a great temptation, this Zhimu Rock Pith, even if they don't need it, take it out and exchange it, it can even be worth a Infant Pill! As for the effect of taking the Zhimu Rock Pith, the physical body cultivation is not a problem for these Jindan monks. After all, except for a very small number of people who are talented and have a huge family power, very few people will choose to cultivate and then cultivate at the same time, and even these people will not expect to break through to the Yuan Infant Stage at the same time as the two cultivations. To the wood marrow, it is enough to sensationalize one party and is a priceless treasure!

It's no wonder that these two waves of people are fighting so fiercely for this Wood Rock Marrow. And near the Zhimu Rock Marrow, there was also the corpse of a ninth-order demon cow, whose body was also full of fine small holes, but I was afraid that it was also killed by that Dao Gu. It's just that I didn't expect another wave of people to be killed later.

The long knife wielded by the bearded middle-aged man was pierced by the attack of those fine silver needles, and the fingers in Daogu's hand were twitched and hit the chest of the middle-aged man with a broken arm, and the middle-aged man with a broken arm spit out a mouthful of blood, and his body flew upside down and fell to the ground. However, the thin little Dao Gu didn't make any other moves, and a pair of eyes swept coldly in the direction where Lu Xiaotian and the others were, "Since you're here, come out, don't hide your head and show your tail." ”

"Such a powerful Dao Gu, if it weren't for the fierce battles you fought before, I am afraid that I would not be able to move you, and now I don't know how many layers of your strength are left!" Chiyun Sang knew that he had been discovered, and immediately rose into the air, and the red black pagoda in his hand was sacrificed without saying anything, and it rose rapidly in the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it had risen to more than ten zhang tall. Suppressed the thin little Dao Gu.

The thin little Dao Gu's face was angry, and with a wave of the dust in her hand, it turned into thousands of rays of rain like silver needles, stabbing towards the red black pagoda.

It is also strange to say that the red black pagoda looks like it weighs more than a thousand catties, like Mount Tai pressing on the top. The thin little Daogu's dust looked extremely weak, as if it could be softened by pressing it with her hands, but the red black pagoda that weighed more than a hill pressed down, but it blocked the silver filaments of dust fluttering in the wind. Hanging in the air but never falling.

"Duh!" Chi Yun Sang, holding the mysterious magic with both hands, pointed at the red black pagoda, and a large amount of mana turned into a strong light and hit the pagoda, and the red black pagoda was surrounded by a burst of brilliance. Suddenly, he pressed down a large section.

Dao Gu's face turned pale, and the wide robe on her body fluttered in the wind, making her already thin body even more slender. The thin little Daogu stretched out her palm and lifted it on the handle of the dust, and the dust floated upwards like a huge dandelion. The silver filaments in the sky began to wrap around the red black pagoda.

Taking advantage of the battle with the thin little Dao Gu in Chiyun Sang, the middle-aged man with a broken beard and a few of his companions fled in a hurry.

Wang Camel Monster, He Yousheng, Yang Cuiyun, and Lu Xiaotian and others each committed suicide into the battle group, and there were only four people under Thin Xiao Daogu, two of whom were injured, although they were all Jindan mid-stage cultivators, but in the face of Lu Xiaotian, these new forces that had an advantage in numbers, they fell into disadvantage as soon as they fought.

Lu Xiaotian attacked a woman in Tsing Yi in front of him with a ground-splitting knife, and on the other hand, he used the deputy Yuan Shen to pay full attention to the fighting method between the thin little Daogu and Chiyun Sang, this kind of fight between the masters of the late stage of Jindan, it was the first time for him to watch the battle at such a close distance.

At this time, the lower part of the red black pagoda has been entangled in silver wires, and the body of the red black pagoda wrapped in the middle trembled violently, wanting to get out of the trap, but it couldn't break free at all.

Even these silver filaments seemed to be about to drill into the meaning of the red black pagoda, Chiyun Sang snorted coldly, flew up, his body shook for a while, and in a blink of an eye, he flew over a distance of hundreds of zhang, and stepped on the spire of the tower with one foot in the air, and the red black pagoda that was originally entangled in silver filaments suddenly fell again, and countless qi shot out from the pagoda. There was a lot of blazing fire in it.

The thin little Daogu's face changed greatly, and she hurriedly controlled the dust to take it back, but at this time, it was too late for him to control it, and the red black pagoda was already like a thousand pounds, and it was pressed down heavily. The originally tough silver filaments were burned by the fire at this time, and more than a dozen of them had begun to become charred, and the flames continued to spread along the silver filaments to the dust handle.

Poof! The thin little Daogu spat out blood, and her body seemed to have been hit hard, and she was suddenly thrown backwards hundreds of feet away.

He Yousheng and Yu Xiao next to him, as well as Zhao Nanxing and others, saw that the thin little Daogu was seriously injured, and they were close to themselves at this time, and they who had just hit the opponent hard came over to the thin Daogu in an instant.

The thin little Dao Gu's face turned fierce, and once again a mouthful of blood sprayed on the already damaged dust. More than a dozen silver filaments of finger dust have been injured by the flowing fire just now, and at this time, they were stimulated by Dao Gu's essence and blood, and once again the silver light was magnificent, and they rushed towards He Yousheng and a few people.