Chapter 1236 The ancient evil power reappears, the trump card of the Zhao Dynasty
Not to mention, the cultivation level of the five people in front of them is not bad. They are all Golden Elixir stage Dzogchen monks, and the power of the Golden Elixir in their bodies is far beyond that of ordinary Golden Elixir stage monks.
At this moment, even though the Zhao Dynasty had a large number of people, and even though they knew that they would be able to easily block the opponent if they joined forces, no one was willing to take the risk and step forward.
After all, the other party is definitely dead.
But if they fight each other and get entangled with each other, then their death... will be in vain.
Counting on each other's companions to help, everyone really didn't have the courage.
"Without further ado, let's go!!!"
Behind the five people, the middle-aged monk's eyes were wet, but when he saw this scene, he couldn't care less about his sadness and immediately shouted at the top of his voice.
Together with the other four golden elixir stage companions, they protected the disciples and slowly retreated away from the battlefield.
"Let's go! Where to go?"
But at this moment, a powerful voice penetrated the crowd and fell on everyone's ears.
As soon as he finished speaking, a middle-aged monk with his hair tied up in a bun and wearing a luxurious robe, with a slightly fat figure, walked quickly through the crowd and slowly walked toward the people in the Fantasy World.
The slightly fat monk's steps were neither hurried nor slow, but with every step he took, the aura around his body suddenly increased, bringing great pressure to everyone in the arena.
"Huh? Fellow Taoist Xu is here!"
"Fellow Daoist Xu finally couldn't bear it anymore. Are you going to take action?"
The expressions on the faces of the people in the Zhao Dynasty who were retreating changed again, and they immediately stabilized their bodies.
On the other hand, the middle-aged monk stared closely at the visitor, with a more solemn expression on his face.
With just one glance, he knew that the person coming was extremely powerful.
"Shen Yuan, don't pay attention. Leave this person to us to deal with."
The five Huanxing Sect elders with white beards and hair who chose the self-igniting golden elixir also immediately locked their eyes on the visitor.
Without moving, five sword rays shot out together, with a fierce and powerful force that seemed to tear the heaven and the earth apart, causing the black and yellow color to fade. The earth was affected by this majestic force.
With the impact of power, they began to rumble and tremble, cracking long and narrow cracks.
The powerful blessing brought by the spontaneous combustion of the golden elixir is undoubtedly evident at this moment.
"Spontaneously igniting golden elixir? Huh..."
However, facing such a strong move, the visitor raised his eyebrows slightly and just snorted in disdain.
Immediately, his eyes became sinister, and his hands quickly intertwined in front of him, forming a violent seal.
"Brilliant Fire Seal!"
The moment the five sharp sword lights approached him, a glowing red seal took shape in front of the fat monk.
A red light flashed, and the entire seal seemed to be ignited, igniting an extremely violent and hot flame.
"No, it's the most powerful forbidden move among the ancient evil skills Fenru Yaojue! This move is powerful and weird. You must not confront it head-on. The five elders are careful..."
Seeing this move, the middle-aged monk's pupils suddenly shrank, he didn't care to continue to retreat, and he hurriedly warned the five elders in front of him.
At the same time as his voice sounded, the five sword lights were impartial and hit the blazing fire mark.
And the next second, there was only a crisp sound of "clang", and the blazing fire seal exploded in the air, turning into sparks flying all over the sky.
The sudden change shocked everyone present except the fat monk.
Even the middle-aged monk only knew that this move was amazingly powerful and weird. Seeing this scene, he was stunned for a moment and couldn't think of the reason.
But in my heart, I felt vaguely uneasy.
"Ah? This..."
"Could it be that...Fellow Daoist Xu has not yet succeeded in this trick?"
"But if this happens, I'm afraid it will be troublesome!!!"
among the crowd,
Several voices sounded.
All the monks belonging to the Zhao Dynasty sect suddenly had their hearts in their throats, and couldn't help but sweat for this fat monk.
"Hmph! What an arrogant person, let him die!"
The five elders of the Huanxing Sect, all with white beards and hair, came to their senses in just a moment.
The five people snorted coldly, and the true energy in their bodies came out again, frantically blessing their flying swords, and they wanted to take advantage of the situation and kill the fat monk with one blow.
However, the next second.
"ah……"
Piercing screams rang out, and the five people who Zheng Yun Gong planned to continue to recruit suddenly ignited violent dark red flames on their bodies. ??
In just an instant, the flames engulfed the five people.
Immediately afterwards, the screams stopped abruptly, and the five people were unable to resist at all, and turned into flying ashes and disappeared between the heaven and the earth.
The five flying swords hovering in the air also "clanged" and fell to the ground without any splash.
Seeing this scene, everyone in the Huanxing Sect froze on the spot, with horror and despair on their faces.
I can't believe that the five elders who burned the golden elixir in exchange for powerful power were killed so easily.
The middle-aged monk at the head gritted his teeth even more, his heartstrings tightening to the extreme.
But even though he was working hard, the blood dripping from the corner of his mouth and his rapid breathing were enough to show that his situation at the moment was not optimistic.
"Spontaneous combustion... golden elixir?!"
The corners of his mouth twitched, and the middle-aged monk murmured softly. He glanced at the others beside him, and hesitation flashed in his eyes.
If those five elders were still there, he would never hesitate at all.
But now, even if the golden elixir spontaneously ignites, everyone is afraid that they will not escape death!
Behind the fat monk, everyone was quiet for a while, and then they started to speak and praised him non-stop.
"This...is this the true power of Fenru Yao Technique?"
"It is said that this Burning Dragon Technique is the number one genius of the Duanmu family in the Great Zhao Dynasty, Duanmu Burning Dragon's secret skill. However, even though Duanmu Burning Dragon is extremely talented, he has never been able to successfully master this last forbidden move."
"It must be Fellow Daoist Xu, who not only mastered this last forbidden move, but also killed five golden elixir stage Dzogchen monks who spontaneously ignited the golden elixir with the next move."
"With such strength, under Nascent Soul, who can be my enemy!!!"
"The Zhao Dynasty has such a strong opponent as Daoist friend Xu, so the destruction of the Huanxing Sect is not unjust at all!"
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A series of voices rang in his ears, the corners of the fat monk's mouth slightly raised, and his cruel eyes immediately fell on the middle-aged monk.
"Is that so, Lu Chenyuan? I heard that...you are called the number one true disciple of the Huanxing Sect, but today it seems...that's nothing more than that."
"I originally thought that I would finally have the opportunity to fight with you and prove my choice in the past. Looking at the situation, it is not necessary."
The sound sounded, and the violent true energy gathered again in the palm of the fat monk.
"Hmph! If you want to take action, I, Lu Chenyuan, will accompany you. People from the Huanxing Sect are never afraid of death!!!"
Lu Chenyuan gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, staring at the figure in front of him, losing the battle.
"You are not afraid of death! It's a pity..."
The fat monk sneered again and again, and continued to move forward while laughing.
And every time he took a step forward, Lu Chenyuan and the surviving members of the Huanxing Sect took a step back, and their expressions became uglier.
A few breaths later, in front of the fat monk, the violent true energy condensed into a huge palm print.
At this moment, whether Lu Chenyuan or the other surviving disciples, their hearts sank to the bottom.
The strong pressure brought by this palm made everyone present feel despair.