After being promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, Wang Ke felt that he was full of strength, and he killed several Yuan Infant Stage monks like a storm, completely subverting common sense.

"Who are you!" Seeing that his three companions died in Wang Ke's hands in an instant, the monk of this demon domain hurriedly broke away from his opponent and stared at Wang Ke vigilantly in the air.

And the Yuan Infant Stage Monk of the Julin Pavilion was already dumbfounded, although the four Yuan Infant Stage Monks who had just besieged him were all in the early stage, but all of them were powerful, and they were killed by Wang Ke in the blink of an eye, three of them.

"Great, I didn't expect Elder Wang's strength to be so strong!" After being shocked, this Elder of the Gathering Lin Pavilion was ecstatic in his heart.

Wang Ke didn't talk nonsense, staring at the Demon Domain monk, his body had turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

The face of the Demon Domain monk on the opposite side changed, his heart jumped, and a black bead flew out of his head in an instant, and a black light curtain suddenly descended to envelop it.

And at the moment when the light mask appeared, Wang Ke had already flashed next to him, and his right hand, which was wrapped in golden light, slammed into the black light mask outside him like lightning.

Bang!

The air vibrate, and the full fist erupted with a strong golden light, and the black light mask outside the opponent's body fluctuated wildly, and after holding on for a few breaths, a fine crack appeared, and it shattered in the next moment.

No!

Then Wang Ke shook his fist, and the golden fist shadow in the sky came like rain, and in the frightened screams of the Demon Domain monk, it was completely drowned.

The golden fist shadow disappeared, and the Demon Domain Monk had fallen miserably, and his breath was gone.

"Thank you, Elder Wang, for your help," the Julin Pavilion monk hurriedly came over to thank him.

"Don't be polite, hurry up and help other fellow Daoists," Wang Ke turned around and rushed towards the other battle group. At this time, the Gathering Lin Pavilion in the air was already at an absolute disadvantage. One by one, the elders struggled to support themselves. Looks like it won't last long.

Wang Ke unfolded his body, and the black battle armor on his body appeared, wrapping it entirely, and in the blink of an eye, he appeared next to the four monks besieging the Julin Pavilion.

This Elder of the Julin Pavilion was an old man, and at this time, his entire left hand had been cut off, and he was in a precarious situation, his face was covered with sweat, and the four monks who besieged him were killers everywhere. It's ruthless.

The old man's body technique was mysterious, and he dodged the attacks of the four monks next to him, but suddenly a black light flashed beside him, and a black spirit whip appeared strangely, and as soon as it circled his body, he tied it up and fixed it in the air.

Not good!

The old man's face changed wildly, and he plucked up the spiritual power in his body to break free from the spirit whip, but the quality of this spirit whip was not low, and he couldn't break free at all.

Right now. A huge black shadow appeared above his head, and a ten-zhang high spirit peak actually fell from the sky and smashed it on the top of his head.

Bursts of forbidden light flickered on the Spirit Peak. It was obviously an extremely powerful spiritual weapon, and an amazing aura emanated from above, and it was seen that the spiritual peak was about to fall on the top of the old man's head.

The old man's face was like ashes, and his heart was going to die here today, but suddenly a black shadow flashed beside him, and Wang Ke, who was dressed in black armor, appeared beside him strangely, and his right hand flexed his finger upward, and a black Ding Furnace broke out of the air, and in the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge Ding Furnace, and slammed into the bottom of the Spirit Peak.

I saw that Lingfeng shook wildly, and then cracks appeared on the surface, and they shattered directly in the air.

Burst!

At the moment when the spirit peak was shattered, a black-robed monk next to him opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and his breath suddenly became disordered, this spirit peak was his natal spiritual weapon, and this time it was destroyed, and he was suddenly seriously injured under the traction of his mind.

"What kind of spiritual weapon is this!" With a frightened gaze, he stared straight at the Ding Furnace in the air, his eyes were full of disbelief, his spirit peak had been sacrificed by himself for I don't know how many years, the quality had reached the peak of the medium-grade spiritual weapon, and he was almost promoted to the top-grade spiritual weapon, due to the special material, it was extremely strong, even the best spiritual weapon could not necessarily cause damage to it.

Wang Ke's divine sense swept away, and with a grasp of the void in his right hand, Qiankun Ding flew back in an instant, and then the power moved to his right hand, throwing Qiankun Ding out at the black-robed monk.

Sou!

The sharp sound of breaking the air tore through the air, and the black light flashed, and Qiankun Ding slammed into the black-robed monk, and the defensive light shield outside his body was as fragile as paper paste.

This blow directly smashed the black-robed monk into pulp, and he couldn't die anymore.

From the appearance of Wang Ke to the fall of this black-robed monk in a blink of an eye, the other three black-robed monks next to him couldn't react at all, and they woke up at this time, and their faces suddenly changed wildly.

Wang Ke didn't speak, and suddenly there was a buzzing sound behind him, and cyan sword light frantically rose from behind, numbering more than thousands of sword lights.

After being promoted to the Yuan Infant Stage, the sword light condensed by Wang Ke suddenly increased, and the power also increased a lot, and at this time, the sword light behind his back rose above his head, and it condensed into a cyan giant sword when Wang Ke raised his hand.

Chop!

With a wave of his hand at a black-robed monk not far away, the giant sword in the air slashed down, and the air was instantly torn apart, and the black-robed monk trembled, feeling as if a mountain had been pressed on his body.

Under this terrifying pressure, the black-robed monk suddenly roared, and a large amount of black mist poured out of his body in an instant, and the mist wrapped his entire body into it.

In this black mist, the body of the black-robed monk suddenly soared, and in a blink of an eye, he turned into a strange man who was a little tall, with purple magic patterns on his face, and his eyes flashed with purple light, which looked extremely weird.

Purple scales appeared in his right hand in an instant, and then he clenched his fist, raised his hand and blasted out against the giant sword, a black light poured out, condensing a huge fist shadow and flying above his head.

Burst!

The giant sword fell, but it split the fierce fist shadow from it, and landed directly on the black-robed monk, as if the light shield was instantly broken, and then the blood splattered, and the person was split from it.

Unable to resist the might of Wang Ke's sword, the three Yuan Infant Stage monks next to him were stunned, thinking that this was still an Early Yuan Infant Monk.

The other two black-robed monks hurriedly retreated, with a look of fear on their faces, at this time they didn't know Wang Ke's terror, so it was strange.

Suddenly, Wang Ke took a deep breath, and the sound of splitting the sky was cast without warning, coupled with the wonderful use of the secret technique of Xuanyin, the two black-robed monks on the opposite side instantly exploded in their brains, and at the same time, Wang Ke disappeared in a flash.

The two monks didn't expect Wang Ke to attack so suddenly, and the sonic attack was difficult to defend, so they immediately attacked, Wang Ke expanded his speed, and appeared next to a monk in a flash, a blue light slashed from the position of this person's neck, blood splattered three feet high, and a head had already flown out, at this time, the monk still had a confused look in his eyes, and he had not yet woken up from the shock of the splitting sound, and at the same time, the sword qi drilled into this person's body, and his Yuan Ying was also crushed.

When Wang Ke came to the side of the last black-robed monk, this person reacted, and opened his mouth in panic to spew out a white mist, which contained an extremely astonishing cold aura.

As soon as the mist was wrapped, a layer of cold ice suddenly condensed on Wang Ke's body, seeing the cold ice condensed outside Wang Ke's body, the black-robed monk's face was happy, and he didn't retreat anymore, and with his right hand, a blue Mitsubishi sharp cone appeared in his hand, and a terrifying cold aura emanated from above.

"Hmph, under my Xuan Qi, even if you are a late Yuan Infant monk, you will not escape the fate of being frozen, then let me send you on your way" The black-robed monk began to be proud, just now this white mist was refined by the cold qi he had collected for hundreds of years, and the power was very amazing, even if it was a Yuan Infant Monk, he would be frozen in ice.

It is rare to see Wang Ke being frozen, of course this person will not let go of this opportunity, and if he wants to kill Wang Ke, the Mitsubishi cone in his right hand is not an ordinary thing, it looks a little weird.

When the old man of Julin Pavilion saw that Wang Ke was frozen in ice, he immediately secretly said that it was not good, and he was about to rush over, but the black-robed monk sealed the ice pick in his hand

A blue band of light poured out, forcing the old man to retreat, and then appeared beside Wang Ke in a flash, and his right hand stabbed down against the frozen Wang Ke.

"This cold poison ice pick enters the body, even a monk in the late Yuan Infant period can't resist it, the kid can die under my move, you are lucky" said to Wang Ke gloomily, the Mitsubishi cone has already bombarded the Xuan Ice.

Click!

The ice shattered, and the Mitsubishi cone hit Wang Ke's fist, but the extremely sharp cone didn't even break Wang Ke's skin.

"How come!" The black-robed monk's heart sank, the sharp aper in his hand had to break through the other party's body in order to inject cold poison into it, and the sharp cone was already extremely sharp, since the ice pick was refined, he had never seen a person who could resist the sharpness of the sharp cone with his physical body, and even some body refiners died in his hands.

"Hmph, jumping clown!" Wang Ke said disdainfully, the strength of his fist had already exploded, and a golden light surged out, enveloping the black-robed monk inside, only to hear the sound of dense impact, mixed with the screams of the black-robed monk, but it calmed down in a moment.

"Thank you, Elder Wang" The Julin Pavilion monk hurriedly thanked him, if it wasn't for Wang Ke's action, he would probably be dead by now.

"Don't mention this yet, hurry up and help other Taoist friends" Wang Ke's expression was solemn, his eyes swept away, and he rushed forward, but at this moment, a huge aura fell from the sky, enveloping Wang Ke in an instant.

Wang Ke stopped and turned his head to the left, only to see a black figure rushing towards him, and at the same time, a pillar of black flame light swept towards him with a surging momentum.

Drink!

With his right hand clenched into a fist, he blasted out a punch at the black pillar of fire, and a golden fist mark flew out, turning into a golden dragon in the air, flying and pounced on the pillar of fire, and the two collided together.

The golden dragon collided with the pillar of fire, entangled together to form a huge pillar of light, and exploded in the blink of an eye, and the chaotic and terrifying aura swept around, forming a cloud wave.

The cloud wave dispersed, and a middle-aged man with a gloomy face appeared in the air not far from Wang Ke, this person was strong, wearing a black robe, the robe was embroidered with some flame patterns, and his body exuded a violent aura, it was actually a monk in the late Yuan Infant period.

"I didn't expect that there would be a master like you in Julin Pavilion, Yuan Ying had such terrifying strength in the early days, so let me be your opponent" This person looked at Wang Ke for a moment, and said in a solemn tone. (To be continued......)