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Chapter 332

"This person... has such a terrible means and such a powerful cultivation level. Who is he?" His eyes flashed slightly. Bai Ruoxue felt that he was afraid of someone from the bottom of his heart for the first time. That feeling was like the god of death staring at her.

It was also the first time in his life that Bai Ruoxue felt a little regretful in his heart, and he regretted calling the passing devil!

Thirty people who were still alive just now turned into ice sculptures without any signs of melting under the scorching sun, which made the atmosphere in the forest fall into a nearly dull silence.

Everyone, including Yuwen Ji, looked at the pillars of the humans who turned into ice sculptures with incredible expressions, and a cold air rose from the soles of their feet to the top of their heads.

Xia Yunshen turned his head and looked at it, sneered, and walked through the ice sculptures calmly.

"Bang!"

Xia Yunshen seemed to have touched some mechanism, and the ice sculpture exploded instantly, and thousands of ice cubes scattered and turned into silver powder!

This supernatural scene made everyone's scalp numb, and they wished it was a nightmare and woke up right away.

"Gu..." The throat rolled, and Yuwen Ji swallowed. He was so scared that he couldn't move by Xia Yunshen!

At this moment, he finally understood that what he was attracted was not a passerby A or a passerby B, but a devil who came from hell and traveled here!

At the same time, he also understood that since he had provoked the devil, it was impossible to continue to negotiate kindly!

so!

"Kill me, kill him. No matter how strong he is, there is only one person. And he is already like this, he will never let us go!" Yuwen Ji shouted immediately, and a true energy at the peak of foundation building suddenly rose on his body, and a faint yellow sand phantom slowly appeared behind him, like a projection of a desert.

Huangsha spirits and lower spirits rank sixth!

"kill!"

Hearing Yuwen Ji's order, especially the last sentence, everyone else immediately realized it. He gritted his teeth suddenly, growled in his mouth, and then spread his body and rushed towards Xia Yunshen, leaving dozens of afterimages in the air.

However, they were smart and did not get lost by fear. They witnessed the supernatural scene just now. They knew that they could never be too close to Xia Yunshen, so they all retreated one after another and formed an extremely wide encirclement net in the distance, covering Xia Yunshen, and then various magic attacks came!

Seeing this scene, coupled with the increased power after using the yellow sand spirit body, Yuwen Ji, who was originally a little frightened, suddenly calmed down and slowly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking secretly: "This devil's strength is indeed powerful, and his methods are terrifying, but no matter how strong it is, he is just a person. It is impossible for him to besiege so many people and have a life of life. I really scared myself!"

Thinking of this, Yuwen Ji was about to take a step and join the siege sequence, a breath of hope that overwhelmed the last straw of hope in everyone's heart suddenly soared into the sky. The whole forest seemed to be awakened. Birds flew into the distance in horror, and some animals with keen senses fled from the forest one after another.

At the same time, many monks who were still staying in Moshan in the distance also felt something, and suddenly turned around and looked back to the depths of Moshan, with a hint of awe and a hint of fear in their eyes.

"Is this... Jindan monk?!"

The golden elixir monk Hu who was in charge of the valley and the "fallen genius" named Li Yi who was called by him were also alarmed, frowned and looked deep in Moshan, with confusion and surprise on his face.

"This breath is so powerful, it is almost reaching the limit of the Golden Pill stage. Has this old fox come out of seclusion?"

Mr. Hu looked at the direction where the powerful aura came in a striking and frowned, "Strange, why do I feel a little familiar with this aura? It seems that I have seen it somewhere..."

"Maybe it was an old fox that came. After all, there are quite a lot of things happening in Moshan, and it is not surprising that they will alarm those old foxes." In contrast, Li Yi was much calmer, but he was also a little confused, because this aura was indeed as Mr. Hu said, and it had reached the limit of the Golden Pill stage, which he could not match.

A light of inspiration suddenly flashed in Old Hu's mind, and a calm and calm young man slowly appeared in his mind...

"impossible!"

The tip of his heart trembled violently, and Old Hu's pupils contracted rapidly, and he almost blurted out: "It's definitely him!"

"What can't be him? Do you know that Jindan monk?" Li Yi, who was standing beside him, looked at Mr. Hu in surprise.

However, Mr. Hu ignored Li Yi's question. He was now immersed in the guess that had just flashed through his mind, and kept muttering in his heart: "Impossible...Impossible...Impossible..."

However, even so, deep in his heart, he believed in this guess, and such guesses were accompanied by a strong bitterness.

If it was him, then he and other Jindan monks worked hard for many years to reach the Jindan realm. What is this?

Is this what is called the sorrow of mortals?

Mr. Hu didn't know at this time that the "he" he said was not just the Golden Pill stage. If time and resources were enough, he could even recreate the style of an ancient immortal!

...

At the same time, deep in Moshan.

Also shocked by this sudden pressure from the Jindan monk were Yuwen Ji and his group, as well as Bai Ruoxue, the saint of Tianji Valley, who knew better than others, where this extremely powerful spiritual pressure came from.

"This is impossible...This is impossible...He is so young...How could he be a Jindan cultivator..." Yuwen Ji slowly retreated. The power and hope brought by the yellow sand spirit just now were all instantly shattered. In addition to being unbelievable, there was also a little bit of unconcealable despair in his eyes.

If foundation building is a threshold for officially entering the gate of cultivation, then the golden elixir is a line on the road of cultivation to the road of immortality. Only those who cross this line have officially embarked on the road of pursuit of immortality.

The gap between the two is not an exaggeration.

This is why in the auction hall, even Bai Ruoxue and Bai Xiaobai burst out with combat power in the Dan Condensation Stage, but they were easily suppressed by Mr. Hu, and even the spirit body collapsed in an instant.

Between the Jindan and the monks below the Jindan level are like those who have just learned 26 letters and those who have passed the English Level 6.

There is no comparison at all.
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