If it weren't for the unbroken golden body, when the two of them made a move, they would have been able to take Zhuang Wudao's life.

Cultivating the hegemonic body to this level, even if it is a higher realm, it is difficult to hurt the spirit soldier at the magic weapon level.

Especially Zhuang Wudao, who is also good at the method of using strength to fight with strength, nearly seventy percent of the strength of the force, all of which were shocked back in an instant.

"This son is beyond our means!"

The other thin monk on the opposite side shook his head, still with a look of horror in his eyes: "No wonder, Taiping Dao must ask the two Yuan Shen Ancestors to make a move." With this son's escape method is superb, and he has an unbroken golden body, except for the top thirty characters on the Jindan list, I can't think of anyone else in this world who can kill him alone,"

The top thirty on the Golden Pill List of the Heavenly Machine Monument all have combat power comparable to that of the Yuanshen Monks. is now Chongyangzi, and he is only squeezed into the top 100.

Chongyangzi frowned, and asked thoughtfully: "This son's golden body is not broken, can't the people of the Qiantian Sect never talk about it?"

"There were hints, but they were not exhaustive. ”

The hoarse monk put away the knife as he spoke, and his eyes showed a solemn and bitter meaning: "It's not me who stabbed the Demon Sect, I underestimated this." If it was known by the two primordial ancestors, it would definitely be thunderous and angry. Next, this matter of your Taiping Dao Qiantian Sect is afraid that my Demon Assassination Sect has made the biggest miscalculation in the past hundred years. ”

After this battle, you can imagine it. Once Zhuang Wudao achieves the Yuan God one day, what kind of setback the Assassin Demon Sect will encounter, it will be a catastrophe.

"Really?"

Chongyangzi didn't refute, shook his head slightly, his expression had returned to calm, and he was calm: "It's really tricky to kill this son." But since he has taken the path of demon cultivation, it is easy to solve it. ”

"Demon cultivator?"

When the thin monk heard this, he couldn't help but sneer: "The intention of the Chongyang Daoist is to leave the Dust Sect to destroy the evil demons by himself? This is a good method, but not to mention that you and I don't have any evidence, even if it can be confirmed that this person is a demon cultivator, I am afraid that the Dust Sect will not be as we wish." I was going to record it with a mirage, but—"

After a slight pause, the thin monk took out a silver orb. But at this moment, there is a trace of crack on the bead.

I don't know when it was damaged, but when Zhuang Wudao left, this pearl was already like this.

"I'm the same here!"

The monk with a hoarse voice also grabbed it in the air and took out a jade talisman. Hidden thousands of miles away, this talisman can record everything that happens on the top of this mountain.

But now this jade talisman also has a gap. It seems to be a sword mark, but it must have been created by a sharp and incomparable sword qi.

This made him a little surprised, could it be that in this battle, in fact, Zhuang Wudao had not gone all out. There is still time to take care of this jewel and jade talisman.

In fact, a similar mirror reflection method was also used by Chongyangzi, which was recorded in a piece of broken ice here, but-

The hoarse monk glanced at him, only to see that the piece of broken ice had also been slashed by a sword qi. It seems that there is only one gap, but everything inside is actually shattered by the sword power.

In fact, in his eyes, even if all the scenes here are really recorded, it is not much use, and if the dust sect is forged and framed, a rake can be used to excuse Zhuang Wudao.

"To be honest, I am not optimistic about the words of Brother Chongyang. Although the Lichen Sect is a great sect of righteousness in the world, it is up and down, male thieves and female prostitutes, and its methods are filthy and despicable, where is it easy to get along?"

The key is Zhuang Wudao's talent, which can be described as peerless. And he has mastered the mystic art of 'Thunder Fire Qianyuan', as long as he does not completely sink into the devil, he can no longer recover. Otherwise, the Dust Sect will never easily destroy the Great Wall,

It is one of the top ten sects in the world, and it is easy to purify the demon yuan evil power in Zhuang Wudao's body and pull it back to the right path.

"What the two of you said is right, but it doesn't matter!"

Chongyangzi bowed slightly, and replaced him with a knotty ****, and after knowing it, he would do his best to protect him, and he would not suddenly kill Zhuang Wudao. It would be foolish to expect to leave the Dust Sect,

However, he is still somewhat sure of this. But in front of these two people, there is no need to say it too clearly

"I have my own way to do this, you two can wait and see. Naturally, it would be even better if the Demon Assassination Sect could kill this evil obstacle before then. Farewell, two!"

After saying this, Chongyangzi had already flown up in the air with his sword, and with a flash, he had already escaped ten miles away.

After all, this is under the rule of the Lichen Sect, and the battle here will definitely alarm the monks in the city.

Once the whereabouts of the Lichen Sect are known, the few Yuanshen Zhenren in the Lichen Mountain will also do whatever it takes to kill him.

The remaining two, after glancing at each other, also agreed, and each escaped into the darkness. All that's left is this, a ruin.

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After the Nine Dao 'Thousand Thousand Miles Light Shifting Technique', Zhuang Wudao's figure had reached 11,000 miles away.

But here, it's still not safe. Zhuang Wudao used the newly mastered "Chongming Taixiao Riding the Wind Decision", and did not hesitate to consume a distance of 4,000 miles overnight, until it stopped at the time of the Mandate of Heaven on the second day.

There is a spiritual eye nearby, and three leylines are gathered. In a deserted and uninhabited place, it was occupied by a few second-order demon cultivators.

Zhuang Wudao didn't care about the good or evil of these demon cultivators, and directly killed them. Then another thunder and fire Qianyuan, a positive and negative immeasurable heavenly array, has already stood in this barren forest.

A few 'Solid Spirit Talismans' invited from the master were played to stabilize the formation. After releasing the four Thunder Fire Heavenly Golems from the town, Zhuang Wudao began to heal.

The Thunder Fire Heavenly Puppet had his own consciousness and could preside over this great array on his behalf. Therefore, even if you meditate here, you are not afraid of being attacked. Even if the Chongyangzi and a few people chased after him, this array could support at least three hours.

Zhuang Wudao's injuries were actually not serious, although he had several swords in the battle of Chongyang, but with the help of the 'Blue Emperor Immortal Technique', he recovered most of them at that time. The Void Hidden Shield also offset most of the strength.

The same was true when he was lucky enough to escape from the immeasurable void in the Immortal Dao Cave Mansion that day. With the support of the long-lived clothes from the dust, there were no serious injuries.

His current injuries are still within the primordial spirit. In fact, it is not an injury, but a demon seed refined by the "Demon Thought Refining God Dafa". It almost made him completely out of control, completely sinking into a demon, controlled by demonic thoughts.

Fortunately, at the last moment, Zhuang Wudao finally came to his senses. It's also thanks to the sword spirit that he tried his best to help him suppress it. There is also the power of ice on the Chongyangzi Sword, which can more or less make him dissipate some of his anger.

After meditating for two hours, Zhuang Wudao opened his eyes. The demon seed has been temporarily contained, but the blood mark between his eyebrows has not receded.

The situation is still dangerous, as long as there is a little other stimulation, or emotional fluctuations, he may fall into the realm of demons again.

When he opened his eyes, the first thing Zhuang Wudao saw was those thunder firefighters who stood thousands of feet away.

This was his most reliable reliance in the past. But at this time, Zhuang Wudao's brows were tightly furrowed.

"Is the sword master worried about this thunder fire Qianyuan, is he restrained by that person?"

The light cloud sword floated three zhang away, Luo Qingyun sat on the sword, his clothes and hair dancing with the wind, and his posture fluttered out of the dust.

However, the one who restrained the sword master's supernatural power was also a supernatural power! The sword master was actually lost beyond his strength, and the true yuan was inferior, not otherwise. ”

Ordinary ice-based spells can't trap Lei Huoli at all. Only the same kind of occult supernatural power can freeze the thirty-six thunder firefighters at the same time.

However, if Zhuang has no Dao strength, the true yuan is more prosperous. Then these thunder firefighters may not be able to break the seal.

Zhuang Wudao was still silent, his eyes were dead and gray, unwilling, and angry thoughts and remorse were mixed.

"Or are you annoyed that you've lost your mind?"

Yun'er was surprisingly not sarcastic and reproachful, but comforted him in a whisper: "Then it's no wonder you, all of Chongyangzi's desire to smash the idol ranking is to provoke you to lose your mind and fight him to the death." This person is self-aware, and with the power of one person, he can't keep you. If the angle is reversed, it is also gratifying. ”

"Relieved?"

Zhuang Wudao raised his eyebrows, and finally had a little anger on his face, but then he laughed miserably.

"How's that gratification? Am I supposed to be happy for today's events?"

"Ten years ago, the sword master was in front of Chongyangzi, but did he have the power to fight?"

A light smile appeared next to Luo Qingyun's lips.

"Ten years later, this Chongyangzi joined forces with the three of them, but he couldn't even force out the real hole cards of the sword master. Isn't that comforting?"

Zhuang Wudao narrowed his eyes, and suddenly, he felt that the sword spirit at this time was extraordinarily beautiful and exciting. But then he laughed dumbly, his most stubborn hole card is the sword spirit, and it is the blood ape battle spirit. If you insist on saying that it is this battle, you actually did not do your best, but it is not impossible. But it's not that I don't use it, but I can't use it.

At that time, he was controlled by demonic anger and fell into a state of madness. The Yuan Shen was lost, not to mention the Blood Ape Battle Spirit, or the Sword Spirit, and he couldn't forcibly control his body at that time.

It is also the reason why his divine thoughts have grown recently, almost to the realm of Jindan, and the strength of the innate battle soul body has gradually revealed.

If it weren't for Zhuang Wudao's willingness, the current sword spirit, even if it had been restored to the thirty-six legal prohibition, would not be able to control his body.

This is also the reason why Zhuang Wudao is wary of the sword spirit gradually disappearing.

"That's right. ”

Laughing softly, Zhuang Wudao's body seemed to be full of vitality and stood up. With a move of the probing hand, the four puppet dzi beads had already returned to their sides, circling and entwining.

Only then did he realize that the Blood Demon Knife that he threw out had returned to his hand at some point. Obviously, he was left behind by him, and when he escaped with the technique of 'thunder and thunder', he didn't have time to take it back, but at this time, he was by his side in a good manner.

However, the blood element stored in it has been dissipated. I don't know whether the Jindan monk who held the dagger magic weapon was injured or died in the end, but the qi and blood devoured by this blood demon knife were obviously not enough to make up for the consumption, and the breath was weak, less than one-tenth of what it was when it was in its heyday.

Shaking his head incredulously, Zhuang Wudao knew that this must be the means reserved by the King of Ah Nose, and without looking into it, he put this blood demon knife back into the Little Void Ring.