Begin immortality by slaying demons

Kill...them?

The moment these words rang out, Yi Daohong's figure suddenly pulled away a hundred feet away.

The other Xuanguangdong monks also dispersed one after another, assuming postures to defend themselves against the enemy.

Just when Miao Qinghui was still thinking about the authenticity of these words, a vast and majestic golden light passed in front of her eyes.

I saw that the dark golden statue did not hesitate at all.

Like an arrow leaving the string, a huge and muscular body shot out.

Shen Yi seemed to be its seal.

After he left the golden body Dharma Appearance's shoulder in the air, this existence that was more than ten feet tall finally revealed its terror to the world.

The heavy pressure swept across violently, making the monks with lower cultivation levels unable to breathe at all.

Until it came to Yi Daohong's head.

The huge palm with clear lines swung downwards with an overwhelming force!

The confrontation between the two monks in the late stage of becoming gods, just one meeting, caused the spiritual energy of the world to completely riot.

They quickly gathered together and condensed in the air into a magic sword glowing with silver light like a long snow-clear river. It was almost ten feet long, and the sword body was extremely thick.

Click! Click!

The prison-suppressing magician refused to evade, and his palm fell straight down, and the broad magic sword, which was about ten feet long, pointed directly at its palm and stabbed it.

With the crisp sound, not only did the magic sword fail to pierce the dark golden palm, but it shattered inch by inch under the huge force and dissipated into the spiritual energy of heaven and earth again.

Yi Daohong took the palm forcefully and fell to the ground unexpectedly, hitting the wall of Longya Mountain with a bang!

In just one round, the decision will be made.

The Xuanguangdong monks turned pale, finally recalling the horror of these Yin Shen monks.

That incense body that is as powerful as a demon is no worse than a magic weapon.

Every punch and palm will be bruised and killed upon contact.

"you……"

Miao Qinghui quickly turned around and looked at the young man not far away.

She thought it was just a dispute of words, but she didn't expect that not only did the Golden Body Dharma Prime suddenly attack, but he was also so ruthless, and he was obviously trying to kill him.

"Are you serious?!"

This guy really planned to kill so many people in Xuanguang Cave.

What a joke.

No matter who of these two late-stage god-transformation monks falls here, they will only be happy in Thousand Monster Cave in the end.

The reason is actually for the inconspicuous Xu family?

Wutong Mountain seems to be aloof, but in fact it still keeps this covenant in its heart, otherwise it would not send disciples to mediate every time something goes wrong, and try to prevent big problems from happening.

This time is no exception.

Miao Qinghui stopped talking and said directly: "Let him stop!"

In her opinion, the Xu family just had a personal vendetta against Xuanguangdong. Daqian had already proven that they had the ability to protect the Xu family. This was enough. There was really no need to cause too many casualties due to internal strife.

Some friction between alliances is normal.

If you use your strength as a bargaining chip, you can talk about anything and make concessions.

The most important thing is not to affect the business.

Every late-stage god-transformation monk is the main force in resisting the Thousand Monster Cave, and is an extremely precious existence.

"..."

After saying that, Miao Qinghui was stunned for a moment.

She felt something strange.

Wutongshan, which has always been said to be the best, seems not to be so effective this time.

The young man in gorgeous cassocks hung quietly in front of him, completely ignoring his own thoughts.

"What you mean now is that you want me to do it myself?"

Miao Qinghui narrowed her eyes and slowly frowned.

To put it harshly.

Mr. Nie killed the Blood Demon King, would Qian Yaogu dare to go to Wutong Mountain to take revenge? They and their fellow disciples were jumping up and down in the Thousand Monster Cave, not just to prevent the group of monsters from coming out to retaliate against their allies.

At this moment, her words had no effect.

Miao Qinghui exhaled slightly, stretched out her palm, and a pagoda quietly fell into her palm.

The right to speak in Wutong Mountain is not won by words.

At this moment, Shen Yi finally moved.

He looked back for a moment.

Looking at those dark eyes, Miao Qinghui suddenly realized something.

The reason why Shen Yi has been standing here is not to watch a show.

But looking at myself.

Let the late-stage god-forming Dharma minister deal with Yi Daohong, and then let the other party stay and keep an eye on himself, a disciple of Wutong Mountain?

"Are you looking down on me a little too much?"

Miao Qinghui only felt angry and funny, and scolded: "Get out of the way! Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude."

Shen Yi turned around slowly.

On the contrary, he had never underestimated the woman in front of him, and felt that Qinghua was no match for her, and there was even a huge gap between her.

That's why Shen Yi himself is the one who stays.

Thinking of this, he stood with his hands down, a strong black evil filled his eyes, the aura spread, and he let the hem of his clothes flow freely: "Try it."

Seeing Shen Yi suddenly confronting Miao Qinghui again.

Led by Zhu Jue, the many golden figures who were about to kill all stopped in place.

Then without saying a word, they quietly gathered around.

"..."

Miao Qinghui held the pagoda in her hands, her expression getting weirder.

She had never felt so difficult.

Both sides are allies, and you have to choose one side to kill.

"Have you forgotten that I am also a late-stage god-transformation monk?"

She looked sideways into the distance.

I saw the dark golden dharma image passing through the air, attacking fiercely, and every move was a killing move.

Yi Daohong is known as the Master of Wanfa. He never relies on magic weapons. He has mastered hundreds of profound magic techniques. He should not be inferior to most monks in the same realm.

With the wave of his hand, various exercises emerge in endlessly.

Stirring up the world.

But the body shape of the golden body was astonishingly fast, and it released another dragon and a dragon.

As the three of them continued to encircle each other, Yi Daohong could only run for his life.

He was immediately entangled by the dragon, and he did not know what kind of tricks were used to make the old man's face turn black.

I can no longer be merciful...

Miao Qinghui raised her palm fiercely, and the pagoda glowing with mysterious light rose up to the sky, and then suddenly grew a hundred times in size!

Let’s first control the stubborn donkeys like Da Gan, and then bring them back to Wutong Mountain to educate them slowly.

"Little thing, come in and stay here!"

Miao Qinghui sneered, and as she moved the magic formula, the mysterious tower suddenly enveloped the young man in front of her.

At this moment, her expression changed slightly.

In the distance, a figure in a mysterious robe was desperately attacking.

Yi Daohong finally broke free from the siege of the dark golden Dharma. His body glowed with a vicious light, and he was obviously seriously injured.

Even the aura on his body was mostly weakened, but he didn't try to escape, but rushed towards Shen Yi with a ferocious face!

Just rely on the orders given by this kid just now.

It can be seen that his status in Daqian is extremely high.

Capture the thief first and capture the king!

You have to pick out the soft persimmons first, as long as you control this kid, you are afraid that Da Gan will not obey.

"Avoid it!"

Miao Qinghui scolded angrily and hurriedly changed the magic formula, trying to put away the pagoda mysterious light.

At the same time, I felt quite dissatisfied.

The golden statue stopped unexpectedly, and didn't know how to come up to help.

Even if a monk in the late stage of spiritual transformation is injured, he cannot keep up with a bunch of three-foot-long golden bodies.

Zhu Jue and others only saw a mysterious light passing by and had no time to react.