The middle-aged man who was shrouded by the mixed yuan golden bucket changed his face greatly, and looked at Zong Rui angrily, he didn't expect this kid to be so ruthless, without saying a word, he came up and made a move, and he wanted to teach this guy well.

"You can't teach a child. The middle-aged man roared, his face purple with anger.

With a slap of the cloth bag on his waist, a painting scroll flew out of it, unfolding in the wind, instantly enveloping the six of them inside, isolating the golden light emitted by the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket. A layer of misty clear light kept fighting against the golden light of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, doing the fiercest struggle, trying to escape from the golden light of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket.

"Hmph, you want to calculate me, and you still yelled at me, I will definitely melt all the true Qi in you today. Zong Rui kept urging the Mixed Yuan Golden Dou, wanting to dissolve the heaven and earth aura contained in these six people, but unfortunately, the other party's scroll was also a magic weapon at the level of a spiritual weapon, and it couldn't break through the scroll's defense for a while.

Zong Rui's Divine Soul Secret Technique is basically an empty shell, just a conjugal appearance, Zong Rui once wanted to smelt a few magic weapons on his body into the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, but Wanhua Linglong Pagoda is an immortal-level magic weapon, it is not at all what he can refine now, of course, he can't melt this magic weapon into juice and cast it into a mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, at this time, the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket is Zong Rui with that fist-sized piece of fairy tears gold refining, although it is a famous vicious Dao technique in ancient times, but limited by Zong Rui's strength, he can't exert the power he should have。

At this time, Zong Rui can only smelt the magic weapons of the treasure and below into the mixed yuan golden bucket, and the magic weapons of the spirit weapon and above cannot be destroyed at all with Zong Rui's current strength, and he can only wait until the strength is stronger to make plans.

Zong Rui is not completely helpless, because he has other magic weapons that are not used yet, such as Wanhua Linglong Pagoda, but this treasure is at the level of an immortal weapon, and he does not dare to reveal it now, otherwise, there will be a big disaster, and he still understands the truth of his guilt.

In addition to this magic weapon, he also has other magic weapons, such as the god-killing spear, which is a magic weapon at the level of a spiritual treasure, and it will not be chased and robbed by others, in addition, he also has an immortal weapon, which is an immortal weapon taken from Ren Xiaoyao, and this immortal weapon is extremely powerful.

Zong Rui planned to wait for his cultivation to smelt this magic weapon into the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket, which would definitely increase the power of the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket countless times, and even be able to trap and kill immortals.

But now, because of the limited power, and Zong Rui has not yet fully comprehended the Dao technique manifested by the Door Divine Soul, many wonderful uses cannot be brought into play at all, which is why he decided to go out to sharpen, and also to sharpen his physical body and Dao skills.

With a wave of his right hand, a black spear appeared in Zong Rui's hand, it was the spirit treasure-level god-killing spear, this gun was extremely powerful, and it was the best at attacking, Zong Rui had already smelted this gun with the Dao Fire God Spear manifested by the Divine Soul Secret Technique, but it had not been completely smelted, and the original power of the god-killing spear had also been limited, and at this time, it could only exert a slightly stronger power than the spirit weapon, but it was enough to deal with these six people.

With the shaking of his hands, red silk threads flew out of the Vulcan spear, as if they were chains of order, and everywhere he passed, the space seemed to be cut into cracks.

The red silk thread instantly came to the outside of the painting scroll, locked the painting scroll tightly, and the body of the gun shook again, and the Vulcan spear in Zong Rui's hand turned into twelve divine spears, forming a large circular array to attack the six people in the painting scroll.

"Shaft dares. ”

Just when the twelve divine spears that seemed to be condensed by divine fire were about to come to him, suddenly there were several angry shouts from all around, and then I saw that there were four people flying from all directions, and one of them played a golden shield, and the shield rose in the wind, turning into a radius of tens of meters, blocking the twelve divine spears outside, and the divine spears pierced the golden shield, making a piercing sonorous sound.

"I'm afraid you won't succeed, I've been waiting for you for a long time. Zong Rui shouted, he had already prepared in his heart, since the Ziwei Sect was a first-class sect in the Great Wilderness State, it was impossible for only so many people to come, there must be other people hiding in the crowd.

At this time, seeing his fellow disciples in distress, he finally couldn't help it.

The strength of these four people is very strong, they should be the elders of the Ziwei Sect, each of them exudes a dangerous aura fluctuation, but they still haven't broken through to the god-man realm, the god-man realm is not a cabbage on the side of the road, there are not so many masters of the god-man realm in a first-class sect in a big state, even the masters of the martial arts realm are limited, these four people are all in the martial arts realm, which is extremely amazing.

"It's over, that kid is definitely going to be pitted to death, I didn't expect the dignified Ziwei Sect to be so insidious, and he actually set up a trap for a hairy boy to drill in. ”

"This kid is also young, this is all fooled, how can a gate sect like Ziwei Sect only come to a master of the martial arts realm, this is an ancient cave opened, and it is a cave opened by the thunder god, one of the most powerful gods in ancient times. ”

"Look at those four people, each of them has a spiritual weapon in their hands, no, that person's hand is actually a spiritual treasure, this time the Ziwei Sect can be regarded as having invested a lot of money, and it must have come for the secret book of ancient cultivation. ”

"Let's see how this kid copes, if it's me, turn around and leave, the gentleman will take revenge, ten years is not too late. ”

Seeing the lively crowd, they talked a lot, pointing at Ziwei Sect and Zong Rui.

The four people who had just come out of the Ziwei Sect were all masters of the martial arts realm, and although the discussions in the crowd were chaotic, they couldn't escape their ears, and the content of those discussions was listened to by them word for word, and the faces of several people were a little purple in an instant.

They themselves actually knew that this was a big bully, for a hairy boy who was less than twenty years old, they actually let the four masters of the martial arts realm shoot at the same time, but for the sake of the spirit treasure in Zong Rui's hand, for the sake of Zong Rui's heart Mixed Yuan Golden Fighting Technique, the four of them recognized it, as long as they could grab the spiritual treasure magic spear and get the peerless vicious Dao Mixed Yuan Golden Fighting Technique in the ancient past life, they recognized it.

"The boy died. "Come on. "Look at how arrogant you are today. ”“......”

The four of them shouted angrily, the magic weapon in their hands urged to the maximum power, and for a while, the treasure light in the sky was shining, the divine light was shining, and countless treasure lights were shuttling back and forth in the air.

"It's a good time, I'm about to take your hand and sharpen my treasure body. Zong Rui not only did not retreat, but hurried to catch up, and the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket suddenly disappeared, and then appeared next to an old man with a stick, and smashed it on the man's head.

Zong Rui hurriedly followed, the spear in his hand seemed to be a dragon going to sea, with the mixed yuan gold fighting technique to attack this person, he abandoned the other three and attacked one person, although this person was a master of the martial arts realm, but under Zong Rui's desperate play, he could only retreat again and again, and he was not Zong Rui's opponent for a while.

"Hugh should be arrogant, look at my dragon whip. Another elder holding the golden dragon whip attacked from behind, the golden dragon whip was shining with golden light, and the phantom shadows of the dragon were rotating rapidly around the golden dragon whip, and the dragons appeared and disappeared from time to time, each with a trace of dragon might, making this person look as if he was a dragon descending venerable.

Seeing the power of this person, Zong Rui suddenly became solemn, this person is the strongest person in the Ziwei Sect, and the Divine Dragon Whip in his hand is a spiritual treasure, and the power is no longer under the Fire God Spear in Zong Rui's hand.

"Come well, see how I whip your golden dragon into a dragon whip, go. Zong Rui slapped his palm on the body of the Mixed Yuan Jin Dou in front of him, and the small Mixed Yuan Jin Dou crashed into the golden dragon whip with a whistling wind.

Although the Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket is only a preliminary sacrifice, it is after all refined with Immortal Tears Gold mixed with many other materials, and its solidity is comparable to that of an immortal weapon.

The Mixed Yuan Golden Bucket emitted a dazzling golden light, exuding a strong suction, and slammed into the Golden Dragon Whip.

Zong Rui followed closely, and the Vulcan spear was transformed into twelve spears, each of which was several zhang long, with the thickness of an arm, and rushed towards the golden dragon whip with a whistling sound.

"Boom" A deafening explosion came, Zong Rui flew back, and the elder was also flushed, and he flew back dozens of feet.

Zong Rui followed the force of this collision, the speed was comparable to that of a flying bird, faster than a flying bird, holding a divine spear, with a mixed yuan golden bucket on his head, attacking and killing the elder of the Ziwei Sect behind him.

This kid was one against four, not only was he not surrounded, but he also rampaged, pointing east and west, and several people in the Ziwei Sect were disgraced, which made the blood boiling.

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