The glow of the sun is eternal, the flames are soaring into the sky, the mana is agitated, the wind is surging, and the shadows are flying all over the sky!

"Kill... Rumble... Thundered... Rumble... Kill..."

The voices of the cultivators roared angrily and murderously, and all the weapons were fired at once, and the monstrous power could tear the heavens and the earth apart, carrying the momentum of destroying everything, and viciously threw themselves down on the huge wall as black as ink, making a deafening loud noise.

Where the two collided, the Dao Dao Gang Wind rippled, mixed with the wisps of black light that were dispersed and defended, as well as the aftermath of various Dao attacks that were rebounded, forming a colorful air current, wave after wave, sweeping in all directions, tearing the sky.

This aftermath alone would be enough to tear any Foundation Monk to shreds.

Hundreds of spiritual weapons are full of power, streamers, and the torrent of desolation formed by the supreme sun attack formed by various spells, the power is so huge, not one person can beat it, even the Jindan Dacheng stage monks have to avoid the edge for the time being.

"Poof!"

Venerable Kunwu was only a mid-stage Jindan monk, and he was heavily injured, even if he had been prepared, he couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of essence blood, his breath was even more sluggish, and the black light on the shield magic weapon was as black as ink, and it was dimming and disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Kill!"

"This old guy can't do it!"

"Push him harder, chop him up, and divide the storage bag equally!"

Many monks in the foundation building period were overjoyed when they saw this, their morale was even greater, and the offensive became more and more fierce, Venerable Kunwu's face was distorted, spitting out essence and blood again and again, and his heart was full of grievances, but he could only desperately send mana into the shield magic weapon to earn the last time.

On weekdays, even if he couldn't fight against so many foundation building period monks, if he wanted to dodge, who could stop him, but now he could only hide in place and passively defend.

Otherwise, all the work will be lost.

......

The scene was chaotic, and even Shi Feng and the others didn't notice Hao Feng's movements for a while because they were worried about Ling Feixue's injury, let alone others, but the girl Ziyan was an exception.

A vomiting made her face a little pale, and her delicate Qiong's nose kept wrinkling, looking extremely uncomfortable, and there was a possibility of breaking out again at any time, but she finally barely suppressed the tumbling river and sea in her abdomen, and walked out of another room.

"Hey, why didn't he stop and leave?"

However, she didn't pay too much attention to the scene of everyone besieging Venerable Kunwu, but through the crystal ball, she pointed to the entrance of Fang City, but did not take the opportunity to leave, but put the huge stone pillar in her hand flat, and leaned sideways against Hao Feng, who was lying behind, and asked curiously.

"Yan'er, don't pin your hopes on others, this is the outstanding thing about this little friend! Either you don't do it, or you don't do it, since you have completely offended this so-called Venerable Kunwu, and you don't see the fall of the other party with your own eyes, how can he leave with confidence? Can't you see that the location where he is hiding is the best place to leave Fang City?"

Zhong Mingyuan explained dotingly.

"Second Uncle said that he still wanted to sneak attack, but he...?" the girl showed an incredible look, she really couldn't think of any chance for Hao Feng.

No matter how seriously Venerable Kunwu was injured, but after all, he was a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, and after recovering his mana, as long as he still had a breath, it would be a matter of waving his hand to destroy a junior in the Qi refining stage. It is impossible for Hao Feng to attack as suddenly as before, relying on the strength of his body to fight in close quarters, beating the other party to crying father and mother, embarrassed.

"Yan'er, you must know that it is often the last straw that crushes the camel, and that little friend is by no means a straw, hehe, this kind of strong physical strength, even the old man is frightened! However, this is nothing, the key is what is in his body? It is really strange that he can instantly hit the soul of a mid-stage Jindan monk!"

Qi Mingshan also spoke, but in the end he showed a puzzled look.

Zhong Mingyuan shook his head slowly, saying that they were also very curious about the sudden backlash of Venerable Kunwu's divine consciousness and instantly falling into a situation where he had no power to resist.

From their eyes, they naturally saw that if it weren't for the sore of Venerable Kunwu's divine consciousness and the blessed body protection aura, it was only out of a subconscious instinct, and it was not very strong, so the mana that was hit by the other party could not be condensed, and he ended up seriously injured.

Otherwise, as a mid-stage Jindan cultivator, even if he was unguarded, even if Hao Feng could take advantage of the situation to fight in close combat, he probably wouldn't have any chance to take advantage of it.

"Look, that giant dragon has completed its transformation!" said the honest young man, who had not spoken much, pointing to the crystal ball and speaking in a voice with a hint of anxiety.

Bystander Qing, under the guidance of the two elders, had already understood that Venerable Kunwu was seriously injured, but he struggled to support the killing ring, and had no intention of fleeing at the first time.

Like the girl, he was pure by nature, and he had never experienced the bloody wind and rain of the immortal cultivation world, and he was very disgusted by Venerable Kunwu's abuse and killing of Qi refining stage cultivators for no reason as soon as he came to Fang City, and the fact that he wanted to forcibly take away Ling Feixue.

Although it was none of his business, he was also filled with righteous indignation, and naturally did not want him to escape safely.

The all-out attack of hundreds of foundation building period monks, no matter how amazing the defensive power of the shield magic weapon was, no matter how desperately Venerable Kunwu tried to convey mana blessings, but the shield black mang, which seemed to be almost solid, solid as a rock, and several meters thick, only lasted for less than two breaths, and it melted away like spring and snow, revealing the shield body that was as black as ink and pierced the sky.

"Work harder and divide the storage bags equally!"

"Hahaha, this old guy is almost finished!"

"Senior sister, for my brother, I will avenge you!"

......

In the midst of all kinds of shouts, many monks in the foundation building period wantonly swayed their mana and attacked towards the shield itself.

Seeing Venerable Kunwu, a dignified mid-stage Jindan monk, not long ago, he was still mighty, overwhelming them, and they were all terrified, as if they were on the edge of the abyss, but now they were suppressed by themselves without the power to fight back, and everyone felt extremely happy in their hearts.

Especially when I think of the benefits of killing the other party, my heart is even hotter, everyone can't wait to even eat *, there is no longer any reservation, the offensive is so fierce that even Zhong Mingyuan, who is secretly watching, has a sideways look.

"Poof... Burst... Poof..."

This kind of overwhelming offensive, not to mention that Venerable Kunwu has been heavily injured, even if he is unscathed, he will never be able to be unharmed, and in an instant, the essence blood in his mouth spurts wildly, and it is difficult to hold on anymore.

"Whoosh!"

The jet-black shield shook for a while, its brilliance dimmed, and it shrank rapidly, and it was no longer possible to protect his safety.

The Dao power formed by hundreds of spiritual weapons and various spells was no longer hindered, and it was like a raging tide of destruction towards Venerable Kunwu, whose face changed drastically and his expression was desperate.

"I'm dying!"

Venerable Kunwu's face was pale, and his horror was beyond measure.

Without the magic weapon protection, even if he blessed himself with a hundred protective aura, he would be instantly turned into a cloud of blood mist by this earth-destroying power, and even his soul would not want to escape.

"Not good!"

Zhong Mingyuan and the others, who were secretly watching the battle, remembered something, and at the same time, a jade bowl erupted from Zhong Mingyuan's mouth, which was instantly magnified, covering all the people in it, and the silver light on the surface flowed, covering the entire room.

In the surprised expressions of the girl and the honest boy, Venerable Kunwu had a face like a ghost, and let out a howl like a beast on the verge of death: "The old man will pull you on his back when he dies!"

"Hurry back!"

Xiao Bufan, who rushed to the forefront, was the first to find out that something was wrong, like a bucket of cold water poured on his head, his heart suddenly sank to the bottom, and he felt that his blood was going to solidify, and he almost fell to the ground, and in the loud shouting, the fear contained was not slightly worse than that of Venerable Kunwu.

"He's going to blow himself up!"

Several other False Dan Stage monks were also shocked and drunk.

Self-detonation of the Golden Pill, this is the ultimate killer weapon of all Jindan period monks, although once this is done, the spirit of the divine soul will definitely be completely eliminated with the self-explosion, and the opportunity to reincarnate will be lost.

But the power generated is also unquestionable, even if a monk of the same level faces it, if there is no powerful defensive treasure, most of them will be pulled by the other party before they die, and their souls will be scattered together.

This is also one of the reasons why monks rarely fight each other to the death if there is no deep hatred and hatred, and the strength is not much different.

After all, even if he can gain the upper hand, but he forces the other party to be in a hurry, with such an ultimate killer weapon, even if he doesn't die, he will definitely be seriously injured, and few people are sure that they can be safe and sound under the self-explosion of the monk of the same level.

When everyone heard this, there were bursts of chill oozing from the cracks of their bones, and they were excited to be hit by the huge ice that had fallen in the nine heavens, and they were at a loss for an instant, and they stood on the spot, like quails in the cold wind, shivering.

The power generated by the self-exposure of the monks in the middle of the Jindan period not to mention instantly razing the entire Fang City to the ground, but within a radius of three or five miles, I am afraid that there will definitely not be a few people who will be spared.

The nearest of these people is less than 100 meters, and the farthest is less than 200 meters, so it can be said that they are completely at the center of the power of self-detonation, and once they are affected, there is no chance of any life.

The self-detonation of the golden pill is just an unattainable legend for the monks of the foundation building period, but today they have to experience it for themselves.

Hao Feng, who was lurking in the distance, heard this, and secretly complained in his heart, scolding himself for being confused, but he didn't expect the other party to jump over the wall in a hurry and use the self-detonation Jin Dan to pull everyone back.

Although he is a little farther away, it is only two or three hundred meters, and he will definitely be affected.

Although it's too late to walk now, it's better than waiting to be killed, and if you are one meter away, there is a better chance of surviving.

Hao Feng's mind changed sharply, he no longer hesitated, and was about to jump up and rush towards the outside of Fang City, but under the corner of his eye, he dropped his body and continued to hibernate.

Venerable Kunwu was full of mana, his expression was hideous, his face was like a ghost, he was ready to fight to the death and pull everyone on his back!