Chapter 1854 Pseudo-Immortal Realm

On the surface, Xiao Chen was just wrapped in endless tides, but Shaoyang and others knew that what was hidden in the tide were thousands of blades and sword blades.

Even those who are both at the eighth level of the Golden Elixir Stage will never escape death in such a siege.

But in the next second, what everyone unexpectedly was that the murderous intent, which was as tide as the sea, was shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye. In just three seconds, it turned into a ball of white mist the size of a palm.

Xiao Chen held the white mist with one hand and smiled slightly, "Well, if it's more mysterious, it's not powerful."

As soon as Xiao Chen finished speaking, the white mist was thrown in the direction of Tang Long and others.

"not good!"

Seeing the white mist expanding rapidly as it left Xiao Chen's palm, it seemed like wrapping them in in the blink of an eye. He shouted and retreated quickly.

But before he could withdraw three steps, a ripple appeared in the void behind him, and a figure that he unexpectedly had already stopped behind him.

Before Tang Long could come back to his senses, Xiao Chen's two fingers of food and food had already gently stroked Tang Long's neck.

Tang Long couldn't help but be stunned. Fortunately, this was just a simple competition. If it was a real battle, he would have been in a different place behind him at this moment.

"I... lost!"

Tang Long was convinced, but he couldn't figure it out no matter what. Xiao Chen was only at the third level of the Golden Pill Stage, so how could he block his decisive attack?

Is Xiao Chen hiding his strength?!

Seeing this, Shao Yang and Ling Feng stopped holding back and rushed towards Xiao Chen from two different directions.

For a moment, the dragon roared in the sky and the tiger roared thousands of miles!

Faced with the joint efforts of two masters in the ninth level of the Golden Elixir Stage, Xiao Chen no longer had any reservations and directly used the secret techniques of the Creation Sutra and Long Xiao Jiutian.

"hold head high!"

As a dragon roar resounded throughout the world, Xiao Chen's entire aura also changed.

A terrifying aura that belongs to the third level of the Nascent Soul Stage instantly spread.

A holy glow also appeared around Xiao Chen.

"Pseudo-Wonderland!"

Ling Feng and Shao Yang almost exclaimed in unison.

The sixth to nineth levels of the Golden Elixir Stage are the so-called earth fairyland. When the first to third levels of the Nascent Soul Stage are already extremely close to the legendary true immortal!

Therefore, these three realms are named after the false immortal.

But Xiao Chen's aura at this moment was the peak realm of the pseudo-fairyland!

Even though both of them are powerful people at the ninth level of the Golden Elixir Stage, when facing the Nascent Soul Stage powerhouse who is completely higher than their three realms, how can they have the power to fight?!

It can be said that the Nascent Soul Stage is the real watershed between ordinary people and monks.

The famous saying of the ancient saying that everyone under the Nascent Soul is like an ant is definitely not as simple as saying.

Any expert in the first level of the Nascent Soul Stage can easily kill hundreds of masters at the peak of the Golden Pill Stage.

Moreover, the application of the Taoist principles of heaven and earth and the Taoist laws is not on the same level at all.

Even if it is the most basic immobilization mantra, the masters of the Golden Elixir stage can only settle down to everyone within a radius of 100 meters, but the powerful people in the Nascent Soul stage can determine all people and things within fifty miles.

Even the fallen leaves falling from the trees will be confined in mid-air.

This is a double gap between quality and quantity, and it cannot be made up for by the advantage of numbers.

Just when Shaoyang and Ling Feng were shocked, the figure of a golden dragon slowly appeared behind Xiao Chen.

When the golden dragon slowly opened its terrifying dragon eyes, it seemed that even the sun in the sky turned into gold.

The endless golden light scattered in the sky, an unprecedented blood pressure suppressed force, which even made Shaoyang and Ling Feng unable to raise their heads, let alone launch an offensive.

The dragon shape and tiger shadow behind them seemed to be impacted by some terrifying force and instantly collapsed.

"The dragon's power is extraordinary!"

Xiao Chen pressed down slightly with his palm, and the huge shadow of the golden dragon turned into thirty-six golden dragons and swooped down.

"hold head high!"

Thirty-six golden dragons roared together, and the dragon breath spread all over the fields. Even the king of beasts in the mountains and forests was so scared that he lay on the ground, trembling all over his body.

"Canglong Slash!"

Even though he knew he would lose, Shaoyang must maintain his dignity as a soldier as a soldier.

The sword was indeed a bit powerful, but unfortunately, his sword energy was simply unable to compare with the thirty-six golden dragons.

"boom!"
Chapter completed!