"Haha, what about Jin Dingtian, why didn't he come out, isn't the injury healed yet?" Zhu Qingsheng looked coldly at the more than ten god-transforming cultivators of the Golden Spirit Sect, and a hint of banter flashed in his eyes.

"Hmph, if you dare to destroy my sect's great array, you will definitely be able to come back today. The god-transforming monk headed by Jin Lingzong was full of white hair, looked at Zhu Qingsheng with grief and indignation, and said through gritted teeth.

This old man is also the only one who is a late-stage cultivator, and the rest are early-stage cultivators.

"Hahaha, you guys alone are not worthy of killing!" Zhu Qingsheng's eyes surged with murderous intent, and he turned to the person behind him and said.

The Holy Demon Sect, this time there are three late-stage cultivators who are transformed into gods, and it seems that this time they are determined to fight to the end with the Golden Spirit Sect.

The demonic energy in the air was tumbling, the spiritual energy was surging, the treasure light was soaring into the sky, and the mighty spiritual pressure swept in all directions.

For a while, the heavens and the earth changed color, the power of the law rolled, the wind surged, and a cold atmosphere was permeated between the heavens and the earth.

"Woohoo!"

At this time, more than a dozen god-transforming cultivators flew out from the Golden Spirit Sect again, and several of them seemed to have injuries on their bodies.

"Kill!"

I saw that with the murderous intent surging in the eyes of the late stage cultivator of the Golden Spirit Sect, a mutilated golden big knife suddenly appeared in his hand.

As soon as this knife appeared, it frantically absorbed the aura between heaven and earth, and the runes rolled, and a vicissitudes of life flowed.

The sword aura is vertical and horizontal, the golden light is shining, and the blade is permeated with the power of overlapping laws, facing this knife, it seems to be facing a terrifying existence, which makes people look at it with fear.

"Hey, what kind of magic weapon is this?" Zhu Qingsheng saw this mysterious remnant knife, and his eyes showed a look of solemnity.

"Hmph, Demon Slayer Blade!"

The god transformation monk of the Golden Spirit Sect flashed sharply in his eyes, and there were words in his mouth, and the remnant knife turned around, and the aura rolled in all directions, and the runes swirled, directly turning into a sword shadow the size of a hundred zhang.

The sword was vertical and horizontal, the void shattered, and it shot towards the monks of the Holy Demon Sect.

"Boom!"

The sound of shaking mountains sounded, the earth collapsed, the spiritual peak shook, the earth spring gushed, and a terrifying spiritual energy wave shot out in all directions.

Under the blow, the two sides were fine, and the next moment their bodies flashed, and everyone fought fiercely.

However, the Divine Transformation Cultivator of the Holy Demon Sect seemed to have no intention of fighting, and with one blow, he shot directly in all directions, and everywhere he went, the Spirit Peak was destroyed, the void was shattered, and the power of space was raging.

"Damn....you're looking for death!"

At this moment, the monks of the Golden Spirit Sect were shocked and angry, and they roared again and again.

The Golden Spirit Sect was in a panic, countless terrifying momentum soared into the sky, and the power of space fled in all directions.

This day is destined to be a disgrace for the Golden Spirit Sect!

Jin Lingzong has always relied on Jin Dingtian, and has dominated Jinling Prefecture for thousands of years, and today it has finally fallen into a catastrophe.

The spiritual peak is broken, the magic circle is broken, the ruins are crumbling, the dust is flying, and the former cultivation holy land is in a mess at this moment, and it is unbearable to see.

.......

Just when there was a fierce fight in front of the door, no one noticed that a foundation building monk with five big and three thick was walking towards the back mountain at this moment.

At this time, the Jin Ling Sect was in chaos, and no one noticed Wang An, a small foundation-building monk.

Wang An had been to the location of Jin Lingzhu many times, and he also wanted Xiao Jin to make a move, so this time he was familiar with the road and soon arrived at Jin Lingchi.

Wang An looked at the golden spirit beads dripping and spinning in the middle of the pond, and there was a hint of excitement in his eyes.

The aura around this golden spirit bead was dim at the moment, and the shattering of the mountain protection array vaguely affected it, only to see it frantically absorbing the aura around it, and the heaven and earth were presented in a golden mist.

Wang An quietly found a hidden place, carefully checked the surroundings, and after finding that there was no one, his heart moved, and there was an extra colorful stone in his hand.

In order to avoid long nights and dreams, Wang An directly sacrificed this treasure.

Wang An pointed his fingers, urged the magic trick, and the Heavenly Replenishment Stone spun around, frantically absorbing the aura, the runes swirling around, the colorful light was dazzling, and a mysterious aura gradually became dense.

"Go!"

Wang An's face was serious, his fingers were pointed, and the five-colored Heavenly Replenishing God Stone spun around, shooting away with a sharp aura.

The five-colored Heaven Replenishing Divine Stone fell on the magic circle, the spiritual light of the magic circle flickered, the golden spirit bead in the middle trembled, and a source breath was directly blessed on the magic circle.

It's just that around the magic circle that no one paid attention to, at this time, a trace of ink-colored aura like a spirit python suddenly appeared, and these breaths exuded a strange light, actually corroding the magic circle at a rapid pace, devouring the spiritual energy.

"Squeak!"

The next moment, the golden spirit bead in the magic circle trembled, and the magic circle let out a low sound, and a crack directly opened with a squeak.

Wang An'an was happy, and the aura urged the five-colored mending stone to fill the sky, and with a bang, the entire magic circle was suddenly shattered.

From the shaking of the circle to the shattering, it actually happened between lightning and sparks.

......

Under the ground of the golden spirit pool, there is a magnificent cave with rolling spiritual energy, and there is a spiritual spring atomized with spiritual energy in the middle of the cave.

I saw that there was a monk with a golden halo all over his body, and there was a thumb-thick wound on this person's chest, and there was a trace of the power of the laws of heaven and earth lingering on it, which looked very terrifying.

This man was Jin Dingtian, and the wound on his chest was now about to heal.

"What? Who moved the Golden Spirit Bead?"

At this time, Jin Dingtian, whose eyes were tightly closed, seemed to sense something, and suddenly opened his eyes, showing a hint of surprise in his eyes.

I saw that there were several flashes of spiritual light suspended in front of him.

"Master, it's not good, the Holy Demon Sect is invading!"

"Zhu Qingsheng has taken fifteen avatars and has broken through the mountain protection array. ”

As soon as his divine consciousness sank into these talismans, Jin Dingtian's face showed a look of anger, and his body turned into a golden ray and shot outward.

......

In other words, when the magic circle was broken, Wang An's figure flashed and went directly to the golden spirit bead, and with a movement of his heart, a spiritual light flew towards the golden spirit bead.

"Buzz!"

Jin Lingzhu is very spiritual, with great brilliance, emitting a brilliant light, wanting to break through Wang An's shackles.

"Where to go!"

Wang An directly urged the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower, and a powerful suction force rolled directly towards the Golden Spirit Bead, and the next moment the Golden Spirit Bead was directly included in the Eight Desolations Earthquake Tower.

At this moment, Wang An's eyelids jumped suddenly, and he suddenly felt an unprecedented powerful crisis.

"Who dares to steal the Golden Spirit Bead?"

At this time, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the air, staring at Wang An, who was fleeing with a burst of fire, with anger in his eyes.

"It's over!"

Wang An had only one thought in his heart, and the whole person was directly suspended in the air at this moment, unable to move. A killing intent that invaded the bone marrow was surging.