Many geniuses tried to collect the Chaos Stone God Platform and the Ancient Animal Skin Scrolls, but the Chaos Stone God Platform was as solid as a rock. They tried their best to collect it, but they could not shake it.

At this time, the demon geniuses and descendants of the big bandits such as Little Jiao King in Qingyi and Wu Zhongtian returned. They had just gone to open the three coffins, but they all returned in vain.

These demon clans and descendants of big bandits also joined the ranks of robbing the Chaos Stone Tablet and the Ancient Animal Skin Scrolls.

The scene is even more chaotic!

At this time, one by one the geniuses were walking towards the Chaos Stone God Platform. The platform was exuding terrifying pressure, and everyone could only walk past it slowly.

Liu Yunzhi was also among them. He was not very fast and kept paying attention to the talented people around him.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang, Ji Haoyue, and the three divine bodies of the Jiang family were walking at the front.

Yao Xi, the Holy Maiden of Fluttering Light, also sped up at this time. The light between her brows bloomed, protecting herself, walking like an elf, swaying in various ways.

Xiang Yifei, the holy son of the Dayan Holy Land, had eyes like lightning, holding a holy sword, and cut open the road forcefully.

These geniuses are not fuel-efficient lamps, and they cannot be underestimated when they explode.

Suddenly, he found someone coming in quietly. It was a young Taoist priest. Liu Yunzhi recognized it as Ye Fan's vest.

At this time, the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King who originally retreated to the side saw many geniuses approaching the Chaos Stone Platform, and knew that the time was almost up, so he stepped forward.

"Get out! Don't block my way!" The Golden Winged Peng King scolded the person in front of him.

People around him retreated one after another. Ye Fan hesitated and got out of the way.

The Golden-Winged Xiaopeng King looked at Ye Fan with his eyes and said: "You have murderous intentions towards me! I can kill an ant in the secret realm of the Tao Palace like you with one slap. Where do you have the courage?"

However, at this time, many geniuses accelerated, and he did not recognize Ye Fan, so he ignored this ungrateful ant and rushed towards the Chaos Stone.

Liu Yunzhi looked at Ye Fan who was clenching his fists, and thought to himself that Ye Fan was really lucky. If the Golden Winged Peng King took action against Ye Fan at this time, there would be a good show.

Many geniuses rushed to the Chaos Stone Shrine. The Chaos Stone seemed to be stimulated and shot out thousands of rays of light. Stripes of auspicious colors fell down, and the space was distorted, forming a unique force field.

Each and every genius was immobilized and unable to move.

The same was true for Liu Yunzhi, who felt as if his power had been sealed and was struggling.

Many masters have changed their minds. They are all the pride of heaven. When have they ever been so powerless? They all struggled hard, but with little effect.

At this time, a monk wearing golden armor walked in. He was holding a golden sword and his eyes were glowing with golden glow.

This person has a strong aura, and when he appears at this time, he is naturally extremely eye-catching, not to mention the unabashed murderous intent on his body.

Clang Clang Clang!

The golden sword in his hand shot out streaks of sword energy, blocking the road behind him.

"What do you want to do!"

The actions of this golden-armored monk alerted many people.

"Kill! People from the Ji family and the Holy Land of Light, stand up and die!" The golden-armored monk's face was hidden under the armor. No one could see his expression, but his true murderous intention could be felt.

"You have a grudge against my Ji family?!" a disciple of the Ji family asked.

The golden-armored monk swung his long sword and turned into a golden light and rushed towards the Ji family disciple who spoke.

puff!

This disciple of the Ji family was split in half from head to toe, with red and white blood all over the floor.

"Yes, there is a grudge! Oh, I forgot, you are dead and can't hear me anymore." The golden-armored monk said in a cold tone, and his eyes swept over many monks, making many people feel scared.

They saw that this golden-armored monk was very strong, and some monks from the Shaking Light Holy Land and the Ji family rushed towards the Chaos Stone.

Although they will be immobilized after entering the force field, it is still better than facing this guy!

"You are dishonest! Didn't I tell you to come here and die!" The golden-armored monk was unhappy. The long sword in his hand shot out sword energy one after another, turning into a giant net, dividing the monks on the periphery and the masters trapped in the position.

Come on.

When the disciples of the Ji family and the Shaking Light Holy Land approached the sword net, they immediately felt the terrifying cutting power and retreated one after another.

Ji Haoyue stared at the golden-armored monk and said, "Who are you? What grudges do you have against my Ji family?"

"How can I, Yaoguang Holy Land, offend you?" Yaoguang Holy Son also said.

The golden-armored monk glanced at them, looked at the monk who was isolated by him outside the force field, and said: "If you don't want to die, tell me through the message, which one of you belongs to the Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land?"

"You two from the Holy Land, you can die!" The golden-armored monk waited for a while, seemed to have received the message, and said with a smile.

The disciples of the Ji family and Yaoguang Holy Land were shocked. They felt that they must have been betrayed.

"Do it!" they shouted, each using their weapons to attack the golden-armored monk.

The golden-armored monk looked cold and said: "A bunch of ants!"

"One hundred and eight thousand swords!"

Countless sword energy shot out from the golden sword in his hand, attacking the Ji family and the disciples of the Shaking Light Holy Land.

Ahhhh!

Screams were everywhere. These isolated disciples of the two holy places were all in the secret realm of the Tao Palace. Facing the attacks of the golden-armored monks, they could not withstand many attacks, let alone face the countless sword energy.

One by one, the monks from the Ji family and the Shaking Light Holy Land fell down one after another under the cutting force of the sword energy. Their bodies were broken into pieces. The scene was extremely tragic.

Everyone also saw that the strength of this golden-armored monk was very terrifying, and he would definitely not be much worse than the genius in the force field.

"Very good! You are very courageous!" Ji Haoyue glared at the golden-armored monk, and then at the golden-winged little roc king.

The same is true for the Holy Son and Holy Lady of Fluctuating Light.

The golden-armored monk was indifferent, but the golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked ugly.

"You doubt me? Those hundred and eight thousand swords are obviously fake, okay! They are just some specious sword energy attacks!" The Golden-winged Xiaopeng King looked at the golden-armored monk coldly.

The golden-armored monk nodded and said: "Indeed! Just watching you perform it, it doesn't look like it when you imitate it, and the power is not satisfactory."

He glanced at the many geniuses and said with a smile: "You should also be able to see that I am just a Taoist god. Are you curious about who I am? But I am not interested in telling you. I have killed some enemies and feel comfortable. Goodbye.

"

The golden-armored monk fell silent, and his body and sword disintegrated inch by inch, disappearing without a trace in the eyes of everyone.

The sword energy that isolated the inside and outside of the force field also quickly disintegrated.

Although the golden-armored monk had disappeared, the scene was still somewhat silent for a while.

The monks from other forces looked at the remaining disciples of the Ji family and Yaoguang Holy Land, and secretly gloated in their hearts.

Ji Haoyue's eyes were cold. Apart from him, there were only two Ji family children from the fifth level of the Dao Palace who survived because they were in the force field.

The situation in the Holy Land of Yaoguang was similar. After including the Holy Son of Yaoguang and the Holy Lady of Yaoguang, there were only four people left, and most of the disciples were killed by the golden-armored monks.

Liu Yunzhi's expression remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. The lungs in his body and the missing gods were reunited.

The golden-armored monk just now was naturally the deity of the Dao Palace he had created. He killed a group of disciples from the Ji family and the Yaoguang Holy Land to vent his grievances.

The Ji family slandered his reputation and deserved to be killed!
Chapter completed!