On a white cloud less than 10,000 miles away from Egret Mountain, eight golden immortals of different forms stood with their hands in their hands.

I didn't see them move, but the clouds under my feet rolled in and drifted forward.

"The Purple Pupil Demon Lord. ”

"There's Egret Mountain in front of you. ”

The brown-clothed Taoist stretched out his hand and pointed to a tall monk with purple eyes and blue hair beside him.

Right in front of them, they could already see the endless mountains and the clouds that lingered within them.

"Ordinary. ”

"If you hadn't said that there was a master of medicine on Egret Mountain who had planted a large number of elixirs, there would be no need for us to go through such a journey. ”

The Purple Pupil Demon Lord looked at the situation in front of him and pouted.

Obviously, the Purple Pupil Demon Lord actually doesn't think much of this bit of family background in Egret Mountain.

He and the Brown-clothed Daoist are the two strongest of the eight golden immortals, and they also have some friendship with each other.

This time the Heavenly Dao shook and the aura tide was a disaster for the monks below the Golden Immortal, but for the Golden Immortal, it was indeed a good opportunity to break through the realm.

As long as there is enough accumulation and full preparation to deal with the Heavenly Tribulation, it is indeed possible to break through the shackles that are usually difficult to break through and take one's cultivation to the next level.

It was precisely for this reason that when the brown-clothed Taoist told him that there was a large piece of elixir on Egret Mountain, the Purple Pupil Demon Lord was tempted, and gathered the six golden immortals who were usually friends to form this wave of "Golden Immortal Brushing Medicine Group".

"I heard that Ling Yunzi, the sect leader of the Dahua Immortal Sect, was defeated at the hands of the brown-clothed Daoist, he should be dead, right?"

An old man in a fiery red robe asked casually.

He is also a Golden Immortal master invited by the Purple Pupil Demon Lord, called Flame Ancestor, his personality is relatively irritable, and his strength is quite solid among the monks in the early stage of the Golden Immortal, and his combat effectiveness is very strong.

"I heard that he didn't die. ”

Speaking of this, the brown-clothed Taoist looked stunned and replied a little sullenly.

If it weren't for hearing the news that Ling Yunzi was not dead, the Brown-clothed Daoist might not have wanted to get the medicinal fields of Bailu Mountain.

Chop the grass without removing the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows.

The brown-clothed Daoist invited the Purple Pupil Demon Lord and others to come over this time, one is to seize the treasure, and the other is to find out whether Ling Yunzi is dead or not, if Ling Yunzi is not dead, then let him die a little more completely.

"Huh?"

"This Egret Mountain's mountain protection array is a bit interesting!"

"Fellow Daoists, take a closer look, the golden light of merit in this is a bit dazzling!"

Another golden immortal named Bi Ling Zhenren was surprised when he looked at the mountain protection array of Egret Mountain.

"Even if there is a golden light of merit, so what?"

"Look at us and the others joining forces, in a breath, we will break his mountain protection array!"

The Purple Pupil Demon Lord was very confident in his cultivation, and he boasted about Haikou immediately.

"That's right!"

Everyone nodded yes.

Not only did the Purple Pupil Demon Lord feel that the Dahua Immortal Sect was easy to bully, but others also thought the same way.

As a group of golden immortals, all of them were monks with strong combat effectiveness, not to mention the groups that came to attack Egret Mountain at this time.

If they can't break the formation in an instant, it will be a loss of face for them.

As he spoke, the Eight Great Golden Immortals were killed less than dozens of miles away from the Egret Mountain Great Array.

Everyone appeared one after another the tall Dharma body of the Dharma Heaven and Earth, ready to completely suppress it from the air, attack one point, and completely break through the mountain protection array of Bailu Mountain.

"Guys—"

"Damn—"

As the strongest master, the Purple Pupil Demon Lord was about to say a few words to everyone to boost their morale, but unexpectedly, his feet suddenly emptied, and he fell headlong.

At this time, he was completely confused, completely unaware of what was going on.

"Ouch!"

"Ahh

"What?"

"Bang-"

Not only did he fall, but the other golden immortals also fell one after another like dumplings from the sky.

The eight tall Dharma Bodies smashed into the ditch at the foot of the Egret Mountain, making them drenched and embarrassed.

"Hell!"

"What the hell is going on?!"

"Has the Heavenly Dao collapsed again?"

The Purple Pupil Demon Lord wiped a handful of water stains on his face with his hand, and easily plucked the aquatic plants on his head, looking dazed.

"I don't know. ”

"But I don't think that's a good sign!"

Bi Ling Zhenren shook the water-soaked Dao robe and used the power of True Yuan to drain the sewage out.

To be honest, this kind of thing doesn't cause them any real harm.

It's just that the Eight Golden Immortals are outside the mountain gate of the people's house, and they make such a big mess, which is really shameless.

The sword soldiers did not move, and the momentum was broken by more than half.

"Don't be cowardly!"

"Don't be afraid!"

"The wind and waves have come, and the boat can still capsize in the small river ditch?"

"It's just a small Dahua Immortal Sect, just a Golden Immortal, maybe he's still seriously injured now. ”

"Let's go straight in from the bottom of the mountain!"

The brown-clothed Taoist was the main promoter of this incident, and he was afraid that everyone would feel that the omen was bad and go home, so he encouraged everyone.

"Let's go, let's get in!"

Naturally, the Purple Pupil Demon Lord didn't want to give up halfway.

In fact, as a famous and sexual Golden Immortal-level master, everyone still values the face relatively seriously.

If you retreat like this, you will inevitably be ridiculed in the future.

Besides, they really don't believe in any intractable trouble here.

So the Eight Golden Immortals regrouped and went directly to the mountain gate.

A shield lit up, keeping them out.

"Hmph, the local chicken and the dog, vulnerable!"

The Purple Pupil Demon Lord snorted, and directly waved his palm, and a purple jade and blue blood sword appeared in his hand.

"Broken!"

As his voice fell, the purple jade and blue blood sword slashed towards the mountain protection array.

The mountain protection array immediately shone with golden light, and was shaken by this blow.

"Broken!"

"Broken!"

Everyone's voices rang out, and all kinds of magic weapons fell.

The effect of the eight golden immortals joining forces to attack is indeed shocking.

I only heard a muffled sound, and the mountain protection array of Egret Mountain was indeed cut open by them together.

"Rush!"

"Kill!"

"Kill the monks of the Dahua Immortal Sect!"

"Snatch up their elixir!"

The Eight Great Golden Immortals instantly rushed into this opening and entered the mountain protection array of Egret Mountain.

When they rushed in, they saw that there were already several masters on the opposite side, and they were waiting for them.

"Golden Immortal?!"

"Three Golden Immortals?!"

"Brown-clothed Daoist, this situation is not quite the same as what you said!"

Looking at the three golden immortal breaths rising into the sky on the opposite side, the enthusiasm of the Purple Pupil Demon Lord was immediately dispelled.

"Three Golden Immortals?!"

"It shouldn't be!"

After the brown-clothed Daoist saw the opposite formation clearly, he was also taken aback.

The Eight Golden Immortals against the three Golden Immortals should have an absolute advantage, but if they want to completely wipe out the other party, it is impossible not to pay a heavy price.

I thought that the other party was a soft persimmon that could be kneaded by others, but I didn't expect that the other party was a tricky hedgehog, which lowered people's expectations too much, and they hesitated a little.

Naturally, anyone can fight a good fight, but if you want to gnaw hard bones, it depends on which one is willing to sacrifice.

Suddenly, the Eight Golden Immortals fell into silence.

No one wants to take the lead, after all, it's something that comes at a heavy cost.

"Ling Yunzi, why didn't you die?"

The brown-clothed Daoist looked at Ling Yunzi, the sect leader of the Dahua Immortal Sect opposite, and couldn't help but ask.

He looked very carefully, not only did Ling Yunzi in front of him show no signs of serious injury, but his strength had even improved to a higher level, and even he, a monk in the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, couldn't see it clearly.

Could it be that Ling Yunzi has already stood on top of the peak of the Golden Immortal?

Thinking of this possibility, the heart of the brown-clothed Daoist couldn't help but chuckle for a moment.

"Bang-"

Sure enough, Ling Yunzi completely released the momentum of his Golden Immortal Peak.

The eight great golden immortals were shocked by this momentum, and they all immediately retreated a lot, revealing frightened expressions one by one.

"Golden Immortal Peak?!"

"Brown-clothed Daoist, how did you get this information?!"

Looking at the powerful aura released by Ling Yunzi, the Purple Pupil Demon Lord's face suddenly became very difficult to look at.

He just wanted to pinch the soft persimmon, but he never thought of carrying the peak of the Golden Immortal.

"It can't be!"

The expression on the face of the brown-clothed Taoist also changed suddenly.

He really didn't expect that Ling Yunzi, who had been beaten to death by him before, would actually cross two small realms at once and directly reach the peak of the Golden Immortal, even a small realm higher than him and the Purple Pupil Demon Lord.

How did this happen?

I can't imagine it!

But that's not the limit of their mental endurance.

"Boom-"

"Boom-"

Two more golden immortal breaths were released.

The three golden immortals on the opposite side didn't look like they were easy to mess with.

Especially the golden immortal on the opposite side, who turned out to be a strange beast, made them feel even more suspicious.

The most terrifying thing is that on the back of this golden immortal beast, there is a monk with a breathless breath.

Although this monk looked very young, and his aura was very weak, and he seemed to only have the realm of Void Immortals, the Purple Pupil Demon Lord and the others did not dare to take it lightly.

A monk who can use the Golden Immortal as a mount, what kind of realm does it have to be?

They can't see the depth of each other's cultivation, it's just that they hide their true realm and aura!

Thinking of this, the Eight Great Golden Immortals immediately fell into a terrifying silence.

"Uncle Shi!"

Seeing that the strange beast took a step forward and stood in front of everyone, Ling Yunzi and Chun Leizi invariably arched their hands and greeted him respectfully.

"Uncle Shi?!"

Hearing this title, the hair of the Purple Pupil Demon Lord immediately exploded.

Sure enough, this young man riding the Golden Immortal mount was the real boss hidden in the Dahua Immortal Sect!

He is indeed a little difficult to ride a tiger now, and he hates the brown-clothed Taoist to the extreme.

Why did he believe the words of the brown-clothed Taoist and think that the Dahua Immortal Sect was a soft persimmon?

Not to mention anything else, just looking at the style of this young uncle, how can he be a Da Luo Jin Immortal, right?

When the Purple Pupil Demon Lord was playing a drum in his heart, he saw the young man riding on the back of the Golden Immortal Beast holding out a purple-skinned red gourd.