The immeasurable essence qi surged like a tide, Ji Changkong was as unfathomable as a huge bottomless black hole, and after the essence elixir was swallowed, it disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Cultivation has reached his level, the depth of qi and blood mana is simply unfathomable, it is really terrifying and incredible, it takes a lot of essence to replenish mana qi and blood, and the more powerful the cultivator, the more he needs to face such a problem, so the stronger the storage zài needs to recover after being injured, the longer it will take to recover.

Boom, boom......

The sound of self-explosion continued, and countless small bats came one after another, and countless small bats poured up like a tide to self-detonate, and the horror was boundless.

But unfortunately, the battle formation is still solid.

However, such an attack is not without effect, at least Ji Changkong found that the range of these people taking out the secret treasure scroll has decreased, and almost two-thirds of the cultivators have come up with their own means, and because such an attack has also bought Ji Changkong enough time.

But to say that the biggest contribution is Xiaobai, this little guy took advantage of such chaos to kill hundreds of people all the way, and almost lost one-fifth of the five hundred gold-armored warriors.

It's just that when many cultivators realized the problem, Xiao Bai's movements were very difficult, and he could hardly find a chance to start.

I have to say that Ji Changkong's calculation is very successful, if he continues like this, I am afraid that he will be able to kill these cultivators with the help of his own means at a small loss in the near future, but unfortunately, the cultivators of the Overlord Sect are not fools, although these methods are sharp, it is not difficult to see.

"Divide a hundred people and kill Ji Changkong," After another round of self-detonation, a voice of extreme indifference suddenly came from among the golden armor warriors.

In an instant, a full hundred intact cultivators broke away from the battle formation to form a small battle formation and broke out of the center of the battle and headed towards Ji Changkong, and the little bat split a large number of clones to intercept it, however, the remaining golden-armored monks suddenly moved and made a big move to make him unable to clone himself.

It's a pity, Ji Changkong opened his eyes, felt his own mana and shook his head with some regret.

At this time, his mana had just recovered a little more than half, and it was very difficult to deal with these hundreds of cultivators, but he was afraid that he would be sad to lose another hundred people over there.

Kill!

Hundreds of gold-armored warriors stepped in unison, their momentum monstrous, and the earth trembled every time they took a step forward.

Looking for death, Ji Changkong's eyes flashed, and the terrifying aura suddenly exploded.

The stars have fallen!

He shouted, countless lights flashed around him, and a huge and ancient star suddenly appeared, in the eyes of the cultivator opposite, the star covered the entire sky with a huge amount, it is not an exaggeration to describe it as covering the sky and the sun, it is really terrifying to the extreme, it is shocking to the extreme.

Drink!

Hundreds of people rose up and tried their best to resist the huge stars, and the rumbling sound was endless.

At this time, Ji Changkong unleashed a wisp of holy dao aura, raising his combat power to the third or fourth realm of giants, and under one blow, hundreds of cultivators vomited blood together.

However, although this blow was terrifying, it was only the power of one blow, and although the hundreds of gold-armored warriors vomited blood, they were not actually injured, after all, the weakest were all half-step giant realm cultivators, and it was really difficult to deal with after forming a battle formation, if it weren't for this, Ji Changkong wouldn't be so difficult.

By now, it is useless to have any reservations, the only way out is to show all your combat strength and try your best to attack, as long as you kill these hundreds of people, it is easy to say.

Quick!

Ji Changkong understands very well that what is needed at this time is to race against time, Batian is recovering from his cultivation, as long as he recovers from his injuries and cultivates to recover, then even if he wins, even if he is still at the peak, he can't stop it.

The combat power of the giant's four or five heavens realm is extremely strong, which can be called amazing, if it is completely restored, even if he kills everyone here, it is useless.

Years!

Suddenly, he took a step forward and raised his hand to point.

Airplanes!

A strange ripple began to flicker, spreading like a water wave, strange and mysterious, precipitating the vicissitudes of ancient breath, that seems to be the power that comes across the long river of time and space, mysterious and unpredictable, although you can't see it, you can't hear it, but you can feel it.

Years represent time, which is the greatest power in the underworld, that is, the power that cannot be blocked in the chaos and is not under the avenue.

Every time he performs it, Ji Changkong is feeling the strength of the Holy Bone Saint, which is incredible.

After countless years of refinement, there are countless coincidences and great perseverance to finally achieve this type of time, invincible throughout the ages, can kill the great sage, invincible in the world.

All of them froze, even including the flying and hovering little bat clones, which were strange and boundless, making people feel an indescribable silence.

It seems like a moment has passed, and it seems like a hundred years have passed, and the vicissitudes of life, many figures that were originally silent have finally moved!

Plop, plop, plop......

Hundreds of figures staggered to the ground, and the rest were enough for hundreds of breathless, barely able to straighten their waists, and although less than two hundred people participated, although they were barely fine, the whole person's aura also plummeted countless times, and there was a twilight aura, as bleak as an old man who was about to die.

Five hundred years!

Ji Changkong accurately sensed the power of this breath, and he was cut away for five hundred years, and although he himself was counterattacked, it was only a hundred years.

The more advanced the cultivation, the more the backlash will be, if it weren't for the fact that there are many real giants among them, I'm afraid he would not be able to be counterattacked, the years can only be beyond imagination, under one blow, the whole world is vast.

Thump!

A heavy landing sound sounded, and Ji Changkong fell to the ground with a bang, and under this blow, all his qi and blood mana had been drained, and even his spiritual power had been lost by more than a third.

This can be regarded as a real oil exhaustion, even if he tries his best, he is afraid that there is only one blow left, but the harvest is gratifying, five hundred golden armor warriors, killed hundreds by Xiaobai, and he died hundreds under this blow, seriously injured hundreds, and the rest is a big loss of cultivation.

In this way, the battle array did not exist, and under the self-explosion of countless small bats, the remaining gold-armored warriors only supported half a pillar of incense before they died.

Won, finally won!

Ji Changkong sighed a little, but he knew that this was just the beginning, the real trouble had not yet come, and the Decepticon who had not yet appeared was the most terrifying, but he himself was already exhausted, and the little bat clone was also exhausted, as for Xiaobai, although he was not weak, he was powerless in the face of Deception.

"Hahahaha, hahahaha...... Very good, really good, Ji Changkong, fortunately, this seat is careful, otherwise it is not known if it is really calculated by you," Just as he was about to get up to recover his mana, a huge laugh suddenly sounded, like thunder, Ji Changkong's face turned pale.

Batian, he's already recovered!

Ahem, ahem......

Ji Changkong coughed violently, and even spit out a mouthful of blood under the help of it, at this time he was really weak to the extreme.

But he didn't despair, because he had one more chance.

Bang!

With a loud bang, Ji Changkong's whole person flew upside down, flying out dozens of zhang away like a straw, and Batian followed him like a shadow, and he stepped on it again, causing his whole person to smash into the ground from a high altitude, which was extremely miserable.

Blood gushed out, and the earth was stained red, even if he was physically strong, but at this time, he didn't know how many bones were broken, and it was extremely miserable.

"It's a pity that something like an ant actually dares to chase and kill this seat," Batian sneered.

He walked with a tiger, and the oppressed Ji Changkong was almost suffocated, and every time he made a move, he made his injuries more serious, but he never killed Ji Changkong, looking at him as if he wanted to torture Ji Changkong very much, I have to say that Ji Changkong did make him extremely angry.

He was a natural saint, a naturally powerful peerless genius, when had he encountered such a thing, and when had he been hunted down.

He has never been the only one chasing and killing others, no one has ever been able to hunt down him, and Ji Changkong is the first!

The wolf bèi ran away for thousands of miles, miserable, almost unable to hold on, this humiliation made him hateful, and he was determined not to let Ji Changkong die, an ant, the waste of a small world actually made him miserable to this extent, if he didn't retaliate, how could he solve the hatred in his heart?

Bang, bang, bang......

Ji Changkong's body was thrown like a sandbag, extremely miserable, but he was always patient, he was waiting for an opportunity, because he only had the power of one blow left!R1058