Chapter Fifty-Seven: Twenty-two Fierce Beasts, Bow Your Eyebrows
"Who is it?!"
"Actually killed Brother Yuan Spider!?"
Twenty-two fierce beasts surrounded Wang Yinguo, Guangchengzi and others.
Then dozens of fierce beasts of the Golden Immortal Realm followed.
They gave up the encirclement of the other monks near Buzhou Mountain, and rushed directly in front of Guang Chengzi and the others.
"Hiroshiko?"
"It turned out to be you, old yin and yang!"
"Step on the Jade Void Palace and avenge Brother Yuanzhu!"
When the beasts of the desolate wilderness saw Guang Chengzi, their eyes were red.
Especially when they saw that the corpse of the Flood Desolation Yuan Spider had exploded on the spot, and the Yuan Shen had turned into ashes, and they all immediately entered the edge of madness, and the blood of the beasts was boiling, and the demonic spirit was soaring.
"Kill Hiroshiko!"
"Stepping on Kunlun Mountain!"
The slogans of the fierce beasts of the desolation have gone further, and they are no longer satisfied with stepping on the Jade Void Palace.
Twenty-two Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm Flood Desolation Fierce Beasts, this is no longer something that the sword qi in the purple gold gourd can deal with.
Moreover, the huge gap in strength made Wang Yinguo have no initiative to attack at all.
He was able to kill the Flood Desolation Yuan Spider, mainly relying on Guang Chengzi's Falling Soul Bell, which dragged the Hong Desolate Yuan Spider in the blink of an eye.
But when twenty-two masters with the strength of Da Luo Jin Immortal pressed over, Wang Yin and Effect couldn't do anything at all.
"Uncle Shi, the problem is very serious. ”
Bai Ze whispered to Wang Cause.
"Xiao Dong. ”
"You guys go into the gourd first to avoid it, Uncle Shi, I'm going to kill." ”
Wang Yinguo instructed the little girl Hu Bidong.
"Good!"
Xiao Bidong obviously realized that the current situation was very complicated, so he didn't say anything, and directly pulled the monkey Xiaojin, the two bull demons, as well as the little cloud monster and the rui beast Bai Ze, and got into the purple gold gourd.
"Huh?!"
"This gourd is a treasure!"
"A little true immortal, not even cannon fodder, but with such a treasure, it is simply a tyrannical thing!"
When the sharp-eyed beast saw it, he couldn't help but be surprised.
"Kill him and take the gourd!"
Another beast of the desolation said.
"You wait for the desolate beasts, is it really easy for me to bully the disciples of the Jade Void Palace?!"
"Let me tell you, the poor road has shaken people!"
At this time, Guang Chengzi, the first disciple of the Jade Void Palace, held a piece of jade talisman in his hand, and shouted loudly at the fierce beasts of the Flood Desolation.
It's just that although the old fairy has a very loud voice, his confidence is a little insufficient.
Although he had already urgently asked for help from the nearby three great disciples by transmitting the jade talisman, who knew how many people could be shaken?
Besides, even if someone comes to help, they may not be able to cope with it in terms of strength.
Twenty-two Great Luo Golden Immortal Realm Flood Desolation Beasts, how could they be solved casually?
"Don't talk too much nonsense!"
"Quick Fix!"
In the midst of the beasts, a dull voice finally came.
This voice was not made by the desolate beasts at the scene, but from the jade talisman carried by a certain desolate beast.
And this voice is not the original sound, it seems to have undergone some kind of special treatment, cold and ruthless.
"In addition to raising fierce beasts, does the Western Sect only hide behind its back and calculate?"
Another voice sounded, but it surprised all the desolate beasts present.
Who is it?!
Actually saw through our heels?!
Is this worth it?!
They were even more shocked when they saw the person who was speaking.
At this time, Wang Yin and Effect is no longer the true immortal with low strength.
His momentum rose day by day, and he rushed from the True Immortal, Heavenly Immortal, Golden Immortal, Taiyi Golden Immortal, and Zifu Golden Immortal to the peak of the Daluo Golden Immortal in one go.
Today, Wang Yinguo finally used up the [Da Luo Golden Immortal Peak Experience Card] given by the system.
[System]: "In order to congratulate the host on using the Da Luo Jinxian Peak Experience Card for the first time, a [Quasi-Saint's Skin] is hereby given, hoping that the host will cherish the opportunity, make good use of it, and live up to expectations!"
"Boom-"
An invisible Dao rhyme rippled out around Wang Cause's body.
The [Quasi-Saint's Skin] has already played a role, although it is just a spectacle, but it is undoubtedly a stroke of genius when it is loaded on Wang Yinguo, who temporarily has the peak realm of Daluo Jinxian at this time.
At least from the eyes of outsiders, at this time, this Egret Mountain Xuanyu True King Cause and Effect is an out-and-out quasi-saint!
Between the peak of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and the quasi-saint, it seems to be just a step apart, but it is an insurmountable gap.
"Quasi-saint?!"
"Sure enough, I knew that this guy was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger!"
"It's black, it's so dark!"
"The heart of the Daomen monk is dirty!"
Jizo, who was watching the battle from a distance, tightly pulled the long hair of Di Ting with his hand, twisted it into a rope, and cursed Wang Cause and Effect as a pretending criminal.
A good quasi-saint, who doesn't respect his identity, but comes to disguise himself as a true immortal to deceive and beat, it's like a sinkhole!
"Master!"
"Let's withdraw, I can't hold it back!"
"Besides, don't pick my hair, I'm going bald!"
Di listened to the trembling suggestion.
"Sixth Senior Brother is going to be deflated this time!"
"His courage is too great, he dares to let the desolate beasts besiege Buzhou Mountain?"
"Don't you know that this is the hinterland where the monks of the Daomen gather?!"
"Suffering such a big loss today can be regarded as a wake-up call for him!"
"Let's go!"
"Let's get out of here!"
Jizo finally made a decision, turned his head around, and stopped watching the battle.
How powerful the quasi-saint's Dao magic power is, Jizo is very clear.
If Wang Yinguo cleaned up those desolate beasts and then found his traces, maybe he would come over to have some fun with him again, and Jizo didn't want to be ugly again.
Hearing his words, Di Ting immediately picked him up, burst out with a speed that he had never seen before, and disappeared into the sky with a swish.
"Quasi-saint?!"
"I didn't expect this Xuanyu real person of Bailu Mountain to be a quasi-saint cultivator?!"
"Great, it's saved!"
"It's really rude to be rude, it's so ashamed to have a relationship with a quasi-saint peer!"
"Well, at least, you have to call him Uncle to meet his identity!"
Guang Chengzi looked at the young man beside him dumbfounded, suddenly changed from a true immortal to a quasi-saint, feeling the fluctuating quasi-saint Dao rhyme coming from him, in addition to the ecstasy of being reborn, there were some apprehensions in his heart.
Any quasi-saint is worthy of respect.
In the desolate world, under the Heavenly Dao Saints and Dao Ancestors, the number of saints is fixed, and there are only those six who can be counted.
This number is a fixed number of heaven, and it is impossible to change it.
Therefore, the highest level that other monks can cultivate to is the quasi-saint.
The gap between the quasi-saint and the saint is actually very small, but it just lacks the recognition of the Heavenly Dao.
But this small gap, when the two sides are fighting, is very terrifying.
No quasi-saint can become the opponent of a saint, this is an innate suppression from the top of the food chain, and it has little to do with personal qualifications.
Just like now, there was no Flood Desolation Beast in the Great Luo Jin Immortal Realm that could be the opponent of Wang Cause's Effect, a temporary quasi-saint, and he would feel trembling even if he looked at it more.
"In addition to raising fierce beasts, does the Western Sect only hide behind its back and calculate?"
The same thing was said again by Wang Cause and Effect.
The difference is that this time it is in the capacity of the quasi-saint realm.
This sentence was like the sound of the Heavenly Dao at the same time, and it quickly spread throughout the flood wilderness.
The twenty-two desolate beasts at the scene were shocked to find that they were imprisoned by an invisible force and were unable to move.
The strength of the peak of the dignified Luo Golden Immortal, when facing the quasi-saint, would it become so weak?
They have never even thought about this situation, and they will never think that it can become a fact.
In an instant, the voice of Wang Cause and Effect spread throughout the desolate world.
Under the pressure of the quasi-saints, no one dared to answer.
"Let's go, let's go!"
Jizo, who had been running wildly all the way, heard this, and hurriedly pulled the hair of Di Ting, urging it to fly faster.
It is safest to return to Lingshan and return to the comfortable Eight Treasure Lotus Pond.
Di Ting didn't need his command, he had already used the power he had never before, almost instantly piercing the void and appearing in the Western world.
Then it carried Jizo and plunged headlong into the mountain protection array of Lingshan.
Even the voice of Wang Karma as a quasi-saint fell behind it.
"Fierce beasts of the wilderness, ancient poisons!"
"Today, by the will of heaven, punish him!"
After Wang Yin and Effect finished speaking, seeing that he had not responded for a long time, he turned his gaze back to the twenty-two desolate beasts that he had suppressed.
"My lord spares his life!"
"I'll wait for the wish to surrender and bypass my life to the quasi-holy master!"
The fierce beasts of the desolate wilderness who were frightened immediately begged for mercy.
"You are tyrannical and murderous, what good is it?"
"It's better to kill directly, but it's also clean. ”
Wang Yinguo took half a step forward and snorted with a cold face.
"Don't!"
"We are also a life, and we are also protected by the Heavenly Dao Master!"
"Please have mercy on you!"
This group of desolate beasts begged for mercy without restraint.
Wang couldn't help but touch his nose, and finally understood why they were used by Western religions.
In fact, the logic of the beasts is very simple, whoever can beat them is qualified to drive them, and if they can promise heavy profits again, they will not be happy to fly.
Western religion treats them like a stick to a sweet date, which is simple, crude and effective.
"Grandpa, give them to me!"
"I'll send them to the gourd, and keep them so that they can be trained properly!"
Just when Wang Yinguo hesitated, Xiaobidong jumped out of the gourd and proposed to Wang Yinguo.