Hattori Sushuo gasped, looked at the inappropriate monster, opened his mouth wide, and couldn't speak for a long time.
True Lord Xuan Ming's expression was not much better than him, and he was as stunned as if he was stunned.
There is no doubt that this monster has definitely surpassed the late stage of the Golden Pill and has the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage. How did this change happen and how could it be understood in a short time?
Although Xiao Fan had never fought face to face with a real Nascent Soul cultivator, the monster after resurrection did give him an unprecedented huge pressure, which was completely different from Hattori Sushu who faced the peak of the late stage of the Golden Pill. This pressure,
It is overwhelming, making people feel uneasy and almost unable to feel the desire to confront it.
This situation has never happened in Xiao Fan's life.
Xiao Fan's personality is a typical square inside and round outside, with needles hidden in the cotton. No matter what kind of powerful enemies he encounters, Xiao Fan has never retreated, and has never been afraid. But this time, it is absolutely unique.
The other party's aura was so powerful that Xiao Fan felt irresistible when he saw it.
Is this the absolute difference between the Nascent Soul Stage and the Golden Pill Stage?
There is a big difference between the two, and it is such a world of difference.
The other two of Cangwu's three friends, the middle-aged Confucian scholar and the young woman in Hua Xin, were even pale in her face, and she was filled with indescribable anger. They had been together with Toutuo, the surname Jin, for many years, and naturally they could not say anything about their relationship.
Seeing that the Jin-senior Tou was photographed in front of them, and even the Nascent Soul had never escaped, the anger and sadness in his heart were conceivable. He was just facing the resurrection monster with real Nascent Soul cultivation.
The two of them didn't even dare to breathe, for fear of annoying the monsters. Wouldn't it be extremely bad to slap them one by one?
The phantom of the beast head turned a blind eye to their fear. His eyes slowly swept across everyone's faces, and finally fell on Xiao Fan's face. He sneered and said, "Zhengman Xiao, the grudge between you and me must be today.
We need to finish it.”
The voice was hoarse, almost word by word, intermittent, and even a little vague.
Xiao Fan held the Blade of the Flame Spirit tightly with both hands. His eyes were still calm, and he looked at the monster and said slowly: "Who are you? You are probably not the leader of Rong Tian?"
"Huh? How do you see that I am not him? The soul of this holy beast is indeed a bit strange... This person has such a strong resentment, and you are the one who is obsessed with in his heart. If you don't destroy you, I'm afraid this resentment will never be eliminated.
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The phantom of the beast's head showed a hint of surprise and said buzzingly.
"Tail-taking? Who are you?"
Before Xiao Fan could speak, Zhenjun Xuan Ming beside him had already exclaimed.
Although it is indeed a bit incredible to kill the soul of a late-stage Jindan monk silently and reborn in such a short period of time. But listening to the tone of the phantom of the beast's head, it really looks like this.
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True Lord Xuanming naturally didn't know that Master Rong Tian himself did not have the cultivation level of a late-stage Jindan monk. He held a blood sacrifice to summon the sacred beasts in the Xili Sect and then merged his own flesh and blood with the sacred beasts. With the help of this ancient
Only when witchcraft has reached the previous realm. But divine thoughts and spiritual power are impossible to compare with real late-stage monks of the Golden Elixir.
Taking over a body is relatively simple and easier.
"Who am I? Is it really important to you? I think you should think about what is happening behind you. Tell me about any unfinished things, maybe this witch is in my heart.
I’m happy that I will help you cook in the future, but it’s not known.”
The beast's head phantom smiled, and after saying this, his tone became much fluent than before.
"Even if you have the state of Nascent Soul Stage, the body you seized may not have the cultivation level of Nascent Soul Stage. Are you not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue?"
True Lord Xuan Ming sneered and said.
"Hehe, do you have the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage? Can't you still sense it? Although the flesh and blood of this holy beast was also obtained from the blood sacrifice, the bones are actually the inherited holy beasts of our witch clan.
As long as the blood sacrifice is done properly, not to mention the cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, it is possible even in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul or even the late stage of the Nascent Soul."
Listening to the words of the phantom of the beast's head, the hearts of Zhenjun Xuanming and others sank.
This person always calls himself a divine witch, and why did he say that the inherited holy beast? Could it be that he is really a senior master of the Dog Witch Sect? If such an old monster has the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, they will be in great danger.
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While we were talking, the entire hall suddenly started to shake violently, as if a severe earthquake had occurred, and everyone's faces changed drastically.
The beast's head phantom frowned and said to himself: "Oh no, it seems that the space crack here is very unstable. You have to fight quickly and solve all these guys..."
Hattori Sushuo said nothing and flew towards the door of the stone palace with a "swoosh". He raised the demon sword in his hand and slashed hard at the closed door of the stone palace. The sword light about a meter long shines brightly.
There was a loud "double" sound!
Above the stone gate, the dark red runes flashed. Hattori Shoto shouted and retreated seven or eight steps in a row. He opened his mouth and spurted out blood again, and was injured again.
The beast's head phantom looked at him, a sarcastic look flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "This is a ban set up by the ancestors of this sect. With your current level of cultivation in the Golden Elixir stage, you want to fight and kill them head-on.
, Isn’t that dreaming in the daytime? Okay, don’t struggle, just die obediently!"
As he said that, he raised his fluffy front paws and swept forward.
Everyone rushed back and screamed "ah", but blood was splattering on the shoulders of the young woman Hua Xin among the three friends of Cangwu. She had just recovered to the early stage of the Golden Pill, and she had never even had a realm.
Stable, among all the Jindan cultivators, she is the weakest. Unfortunately, she is also closest to the monster. The dodging movement is a little slower, and she is immediately blown by the wind blade. Fortunately, she is not injured yet
When you reach the vitality, you will endure the severe pain and the light at your feet will be evaded in the distance.
But where is it still time?
The beast's head opened its big mouth, and a blue beam of light shot out.
The young woman Hua Xin screamed again and was hit by a light column. A bloody hole as big as a sea bowl was straight through her chest from her back. Her entire upper body was almost blown to pieces. She fell to the ground with a bang without any sound.
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Tan Xuan and others couldn't help but gasp.
Young Woman Hua Xin is the weakest among the Golden Pill monks, but compared to these monks in the Foundation Establishment Stage, they are extremely powerful, but they are killed by such a light blow by monsters. Not to mention the power of fighting back, they are even able to resist.
No.
Originally, no one felt that this trip was too risky. Three Jindan monks and more than ten Foundation Establishment Cultivators joined forces, plus Xuanming Zhenjun's divine thoughts and insights in the Nascent Soul stage, to explore a mausoleum.
What are the dangers?
Xiao Fan also wanted to make everyone more knowledgeable and learn more about the world of cultivation, so he brought Xin Lin and Tan Xuan together. Unexpectedly, he entered a space ban, which was full of dangers along the way.
He even encountered a possessed monster in the Nascent Soul stage.
Where should I start?
After easily killing the young woman Hua Xin, the phantom of the beast head immediately glanced at Xiao Fan and the girls behind him, and said with a sneer: "Zhengren Xiao, it's your turn now, let's go together!"
Xiao Fan held the Yan Ling's Blade tightly with both hands, sweat oozing faintly from his forehead, and anxiety appeared in his eyes.
In the past, no matter how powerful the enemy was, Zhenren Xiao never feared and retreated, but this time, the situation was really bad. Because in addition to himself, Xin Lin, Yuan Qianqian, Ji Qingsha and Chen Yang were all there.
It is a man’s duty to protect his own women.
At this moment, my feet shaking violently again, and there was a constant rumbling sound, as if some kind of change was happening on the ground beneath my feet. The dark red runes on the walls of the stone hall kept shining and became more and more luminous.
"The space here is already very unstable. You should find a way to save yourself quickly and don't kill people here to show off your power."
Xiao Fan stared at the monsters pressing step by step and said slowly.
The "Qiankun Cauldron" in his body had an unprecedented strong reaction. Although Xiao Fan did not understand what happened, the unstable space here was certainly unquestionable.
The beast's head phantom changed his face and said with a sneer: "It won't cost you any trouble. It won't take too much time to solve you."
"Is that true? Even so, you should know that dealing with space changes is a matter of time. You are still wasting time here!"
"Okay, I won't waste my time..."
The phantom of the beast's head smiled grimly. Before he finished speaking, he saw red light shining in front of him. The temperature around him suddenly became extremely hot. Countless blazing flames swept towards him.
But Xiao Fan took the lead and launched the attack.
Since the monster had decided to kill them, Xiao Fan would never sit still and wait for death. He immediately waved the Blade of the Flame Spirit and took action with all his strength. At the same time, four Flame Spirit Talismans also shot out.
This flame spirit talisman was used by him to seal the power of the slash of the flame spirit blade in the sky talisman leaves, and they were all the best genuine products, not inferior products, every talisman was slashed.
Among them, almost two or three percent of the power of the "Yan Ling Slash". Among the talismans refined by the Jindan stage cultivator, the power can reach two or three percent of the full-strength attack, which is extremely amazing.
After countless failures, Xiao Fan only refined more than ten genuine Yan Ling Talismans. At this time, he released four of them in one breath, and combined with the full force of the Yan Ling Blade, the power was unprecedented.
Even though this monster had already achieved the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivation, he did not dare to take it. His body shook and soared into the air. At the critical moment, he barely escaped the sweeping sea of fire.
The surging fire spirit power rolled past the monster's feet and hit the altar not far away. On the stone base of the altar, thin cracks suddenly cracked. These cracks expanded immediately and instantly spread across it.
The whole body of the ancestor witch sculpture.
A crisp sound of "Crash" was heard, and the sculpture of the ancestor witch and the entire stone platform shattered, turning into a pile of gravel, collapsed with a bang. (To be continued...)