However, here is too close to Renben Supermarket. People on the mountain can see the situation at the foot of the mountain when standing at the entrance of the market, so Zhao Yunjie dared not let the Zerg army appear in the sky. () Once the phenomenon is happening, the monks in the God Transformation Stage on Renben Mountain will immediately realize that under the scanning of the spiritual consciousness, the Ultimate King Worm will have nowhere to hide.

"There's nothing!" Zhao Yunjie gritted his teeth and swept the four people in the Zhenyuan Dynasty, and swept out that the cultivation level of three people might be the same as himself, at the peak of the late stage of the Nascent Soul stage, but there was still one person's cultivation level that could not be scanned. This made Zhao Yunjie frown. Could this person be in the early stage of the God Transformation?

"So what about the early stage of God Transformation? The big tyrant, breaking into the forest is the first goal." Zhao Yunjie sat on the shoulder of the big tyrant, and said coldly, and issued combat arrangements for the big tyrant.

There are still 13 cultivators chasing behind him, and Zhao Yunjie dared not drag the battle at all. It is best to be able to break through.

"The fellow Taoist in front is well blocked. Let's work together to take him down first, and then divide the things on him and the energy of the Nascent Soul. The priority is to hold them up!" A monk chasing behind turned his eyes and shouted at the person in front.

At this time, on Renben Mountain, a group of monks looked down at the bottom, but no one came out to rescue them. Most monks were unrelated to their own affairs and hung up.

"Why no one came out to save this Nascent Soul monk?"

"I don't know, which sect he is from? Are there no brothers here?"

"It's not a casual cultivator, right? If it's a casual cultivator, he's considered a bad day today."

The discussion on Renben Mountain also fully demonstrates the ruthlessness of the world of monks. Practice is a despair of heaven. If you don’t advance, you will retreat. Everyone is working hard to practice hard in order to live longer and not be killed by others. Who will care about other people’s affairs? What if you get into trouble?

Therefore, unless they are brothers and brothers, no one will help a stranger in danger. What if they fail to save others and pay themselves? There are no police and monks in this universe to investigate these murders and then arrest the murderer. If they die, they will die in vain and leave nothing behind.

It is precisely because of such indifference that the monks in this universe pay special attention to their teacher friendship. Because this is the only existence they deserve to rely on in this ruthless, cruel and indifferent universe.

This is also why after Zhao Yunjie saved Ren Bingyu, Ren Bingyu would never forget him. At that time, Ren Bingyu was ready to die, and Zhao Yunjie's appearance brought her new hope. Ren Bingyu, who grew up in this cold environment since childhood, felt the warmth brought by a stranger for the first time, so he put Zhao Yunjie in an important position in his heart.

"Kill!" When the four people in front heard this, they smiled, but did not listen to the opinions of the people behind. Who would be so stupid that they shared the fat sheep with others?

Absorbing the energy of the Nascent Soul is equivalent to the decades of practice. Generally, Nascent Souls dare not come out alone. They are under the protection of their fellow disciples, hiding in the sect, and the master sect helps him collect the materials needed to reshape the body, or they have prepared these materials for backup before the body is destroyed. Few people will walk alone like Zhao Yunjie.

Among the four people in front, the one who was shaking the fan was the one with the highest cultivation level among the four people, a cultivator in the early stage of God Transformation.

After roaring, he waved his fan and stepped on his feet, rushed towards Zhao Yunjie, who was on the big guy and his shoulders. "Just a mere Nascent Soul, just a Nascent Soul in the late stage, turn it into pure energy for me."

As he said that, a flame erupted from the white feather fan in his hand, like a fire dragon, flying towards the big guy and Zhao Yunjie. The fire dragon was extremely solid, and the flame energy inside was far greater than that of the Nascent Soul cultivator.

Looking at the tone of the fan swing monk and the movements of casting spells, he looked extremely chic, extremely conceited, and extremely proud.

Originally, Zhao Yunjie was a little worried about whether the big tyrant would be dragged by this person. Now, seeing that he was so proud, he used this mighty fire dragon to him, and then stood still and shook the fan casually, as if he would be killed as soon as he used this move.

When the other three monks saw the fire dragon appear, they slowed down slightly, fearing that they would be entangled by the fire dragon and accidentally injured them.

"Yes, the power of this fire dragon is indeed not something that the Nascent Soul cultivator can resist, but hehehe..." Zhao Yunjie and the big tyrant looked at each other mysteriously and smiled.

Next, the big tyrant made an action that everyone unexpectedly expected.

He actually grabbed Zhao Yunjie, used all his strength to throw it at the three monks, then jumped hard under his feet, and rushed towards the fire dragon with bare hands.

"Hmm? Looking for death! You dare to rush into my flame dragon without any defense!" The monk who shook the fan saw the big tyrant rushing into the flame dragon, and his whole body was covered with flames, and immediately said with a sneer.

Then, the next scene made the monk Shaking Fan widen his eyes and his face was dull.

The big tyrant among the flame dragon actually rushed directly through the flame dragon, and appeared in front of the monk Shaking Fan, all over his body, without any injuries.

"This is impossible!" The monk who shook the fan came to his senses and said in horror, then immediately fanned the big tyrant standing in front of him with another flame. "Fire Sea Taotian!"

Another powerful flame energy sprayed out of the feather fan, covering the big tyrant's entire person again.

"Taste the taste of my flame!" The monk who shook the fan looked at the big tyrant who was swallowed by the fire and said hatefully.

Then, something that shocked him again happened. The big tyrant seemed to be unable to feel the damage of the flame at all in the flames, and even smiled at him.

This smile immediately made the monk who shook the fan feel a creepy feeling in his heart.

The big tyrant took this opportunity and stretched out his right hand and suddenly held a colorful sword in his hand. Then, when the monk who shook the fan saw the colorful sword showing a terrifying expression, his arm strength shook, and his body rushed forward quickly and rushed out of the sea of ​​fire.

When he rushed past the monk Shaking Fan, he slashed with a sword, cut off his head, and then stabbed the Nascent Soul in his purple palace with another sword. The whole process was actually only two breaths.

When Zhao Yunjie was thrown into the air of the other three monks by a large tyrant, he saw this scene and said in his heart with a smile: "No matter how strong or huge your flame energy is, as long as it is an ordinary flame, it will not cause any damage to the Zerg. This is the power of the fire resistance gene - immune to ordinary flame damage. Even if it is not an ordinary flame, the fire resistance gene also brings a bonus of 100% increase in flame resistance to the Zerg. In front of the flame, the Zerg is absolutely invincible."

As soon as the monks were met, they were killed by a big tyrant. This scene brought absolute shock and fear to the other three monks. They thought they were surrounded by fat sheep, but they did not expect it to be evil wolf.

Moreover, the sword in the big guy's hand emitted colorful light, which was clearly the legendary half-immortal weapon. The object they surrounded actually had a half-immortal weapon!

Taking advantage of the moment when the three of them were distracted by the shaking fan cultivator, Zhao Yunjie's Nascent Soul arrived. Zhao Yunjie also held a "Seven-Secret Sword" in his hand. The five evil spirits were fully opened and he shouted: "Tianjue Sword Classic, one move, swordsmanship is the world."

The Seven-Secret Sword Blessed by the Five Evils Qi is extremely powerful. Zhao Yunjie easily made three sword moves in the world, breaking through their true essence body protection shields one after another. These three swords all headed towards the Zifu Yuanying in their abdomen and directly killed their Yuanying.

Then, with the thirteen monks chasing behind him and the many monks watching the battle on the mountain collectively stunned, Zhao Yunjie and the big tyrant had no time to obtain the Nascent Soul, so they rushed towards the forest.

They dare not fly in the air, and there is no cover at all, that is a way to die.

As soon as these two swords were released, not only the seventeen monks in front and behind were shocked, but also the monks watching the fun on the mountain were shocked.

"Colorful light? Is this a semi-immortal weapon?"

"Oh my God, this Nascent Soul monk actually has a semi-immortal weapon?"

"And it's two! Two!"

At this time, the monks on the mountain also felt a sense of greed in their hearts.

In an instant, when other monks were still hesitating whether to rush up to grab, hundreds of monks rushed down from Renben Mountain.

"Oh no, we can't let them take the lead. We'll go up, grab the immortal weapon!" Suddenly, nearly a thousand monks rushed down from Renben Mountain.

Now, Master Mingruo was not calm and was stunned. Standing on Renben Mountain, watching nearly a thousand people rushing towards Zhao Yunjie, he really wanted to slap himself hard.

"If I had known that he had immortal weapons, I would have caught him as soon as he left the market gate and flew away." Venerable Mingruo looked unhappy and confused. "Oh, it's all my fault that I'm too greedy and want them to kill each other and come out to harvest these dozens of Yuanying. Now that I'm done, so many people rushed up, and not to mention the immortal weapons, I might not even get the Yuanying."

Lin Shaotong saw so many people rushing towards Zhao Yunjie, and his face actually smiled, and his smile was very ferocious. "Die it, die, it's best if you die. In that way, Junior Sister Ren's heart will not be tied to you. It's best to die in front of Junior Sister Ren, completely breaking her thoughts!"

At this moment, Lin Shaotong's expression was very terrifying and unfamiliar in Zhang Hanyan's eyes.

Zhang Hanyan was also very worried when she watched everyone killing Zhao Yunjie. Then, when Lin Shaotong looked ferocious, she rushed towards Zhao Yunjie with everyone. (To be continued, please search for Astronomy, the novel is better and faster!

ps: [This is a chapter from yesterday, and I am still typing, and I am adding today's chapter.

Speaking of which, yesterday, Ah Shuai was vigilant, playing mahjong from 7 o'clock to 3 o'clock in the morning. He was not lucky and lost... he lost... he lost... he lost... he lost... he got 80 yuan! Well, he lost 80 yuan... he got drunk with the result of the one night.

Thanks to the little grief for the reward of 588 starting points coins, att shi Qingxin for the reward of 1888 starting points coins, I will work hard.
Chapter completed!