An earth-shaking explosion sounded on the ground, the earth shook, and a dazzling white light appeared on the horizon, like the newly rising sun. The blazing high temperature seemed to be able to burn everything. It lasted for several seconds. Then, a huge mushroom cloud slowly appeared.
rising.
Although the power of laws in this world is very stable, and Wang Chan's cultivation level is not high enough, the power of the talisman is not as powerful as before, but it is still enough for two unsuspecting monks in the early stage of forming a pill to drink a pot.
.
After the smoke dissipated, only a huge deep hole was left on the ground.
"Cough cough cough..."
In the deep pit, two figures climbed up from the ground with difficulty. One of them, an old man named Yan Xing, was not seriously injured due to the distance and a piece of armor on his body, but his entire arm was missing.
, the ribs on the chest are clearly visible.
The other old demon cultivator did not have such good luck. At this moment, only half of his body was left. The golden elixir the size of a peanut was exposed. There were countless cracks on the small golden elixir, and his vitality was constantly passing away.
"Is this? The golden elixir self-destructs?"
The two of them were still a little confused at this time. They didn't know what the sudden explosion was about. If they hadn't stayed in the realm for these years and the two of them had practiced body refining skills, they were afraid that this explosion would turn them into...
Noodles.
The old demon cultivator who was most seriously injured showed a bitter look on his face and said:
"Hey, I'm in trouble this time. I need to find a new body to take over. If you have nothing to do in the future, don't come to me again... um..."
Before he finished speaking, a black short blade appeared from nowhere and passed directly through his chest, and the golden elixir that was already full of cracks was instantly shattered.
Wang Chan's figure appeared behind him, stretched out his hand, and a force of thunder appeared, instantly wiping out his body and soul, leaving him unable to even scream. This cultivator at the peak of the early stage of pill formation
Just like that, there was no sound at all. He didn't even have a chance to be reborn, and the storage bag in his hand was also taken by Wang Chan.
Seeing this situation, the old man surnamed Yan was instantly heartbroken. The death of his old friend for many years did not make him sad, but only fearful. He didn't know what method Wang Chan used to escape, and he didn't know why the other party suddenly appeared again.
He easily killed the monks at the same level as him without even giving him a chance to be reborn.
"No! You are not in the late stage of foundation building? Have you hidden your cultivation?!
"
The old ghost's death made him unable to think of continuing to be an enemy of Wang Chan. He had already taken possession of her body once when he was young, and had long since lost the chance. He took out a thunder bead and threw it at the place where Wang Chan was.
After losing his direction, his body began to retreat rapidly.
After the thunder bead exploded in front of Wang Chan, a thunder world within an area of tens of feet was instantly formed. After all, he was a monk in the pill formation stage. This thunder bead was more powerful than the thunder bead made by Wang Chan himself.
Much stronger.
But the moment Thunder appeared, Wang Chan had already activated the "empty" character in her hand and left the place.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Chan had stopped in front of the opponent again. He was so frightened that the old man surnamed Yan even forgot to escape. He himself did not know how to use this kind of spatial method. More importantly, there were still several pieces of space floating around Wang Chan.
The golden talisman, the word "Explosion" on it looked so familiar. This time he knew the effect of these talismans. Not to mention a few of them, even one, he couldn't bear it.
Wang Chan said coldly:
"I heard that your surname is Yan?"
The few words that came out of Wang Chan's mouth caused the old man's complexion to change instantly, and the movements of his hands stopped abruptly.
He shook his head guiltily and said:
"No...I...I'm not..."
I heard Wang Chan continue to say:
"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. You can run away. I won't chase you this time. However, I will let the entire Yanjiabao go in front of you..."
This sentence, like a reminder, also completely cut off his idea of escape. His whole body trembled, and his family was his weakness.
He has only a few years to live, and what he worries about most is the family behind him. If Wang Chan's few talismans are used on Yanjiabao, then Yanjiabao, a cultivation family that has been passed down for hundreds of years, will
It may no longer exist.
After taking a deep breath, the old man bowed deeply towards Wang Chan and said tremblingly:
"It's not a harm to my family, so please show me your kindness! This time, the old man has his own way, and the people in Yanjiabao don't know..."
Who would have thought that as a great practitioner in the Dan Formation stage, he would beg for mercy from a young man in the Foundation Formation stage, showing his humility?
Wang Chan said indifferently:
"I'm sorry, I'm not a righteous person, I just know how to cut the grass and get rid of the roots.
I'll give you a chance to hand over the golden elixir, natal flying sword and storage bag, and kill yourself. I can pretend that nothing happened. Of course, you can also run away. It depends on whether I chase you or not!
You should recognize this, right?"
Wang Chan took out a black token from the storage bag, with the words Ghost Spirit Gate written on it!
"You actually are?"
Wang Chan said:
"My father, Wang Tiangu, you should know!"
When the old man heard this, his face turned pale, and the last trace of luck was gone.
"After all, I have offended the wrong person. I think I, Yan Xun, was famous back then, but in the end I ended up like this. I hope you can keep your promise and stop pursuing this matter!"
After the old man Juqiu let out a long sigh, he activated his magic power and spit out his golden elixir. Then he slapped his palm on his Tianling Cap, and for a moment he became completely silent.
Two strong men who were at the peak of the early stage of pill formation died inexplicably. Wang Chan didn't even use many of the methods to suppress the situation.
These old guys obviously know nothing about Wang Chan's methods. In order to reduce possible crises over the years, Wang Chan has often drawn magic talismans, and he has also used the best seven-star grass and storage bags.
The hundreds of talismans in it cannot be used at all.
Moreover, Lao Liu also specially used Seven Star Grass to make several storage bags, and then drew the talismans on them. Since his talismans were completely different from the talismans in the world of cultivation, if they had not come into contact with them, no one would know them.
Thinking that it would be an "explosion" character, when the other party thought they had the treasure, they didn't know that they had fallen into Wang Chan's conspiracy.
The bag was licked and licked, and the person was gone.
It was under this situation that these two powerful men in the Danjie stage fell into Wang Chan's trap. If they had noticed earlier and used their true energy to protect their bodies, they would not have been blown to the point of death.
Wang Chan held the two storage bags of the elixir formation stage, the golden elixir of the old man surnamed Yan, and the natal flying sword in his hands. He was not in a hurry to leave, but looked at the golden elixir in front of him with interest.