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Chapter 92: Golden Core Cultivator

Da Mian Mountain.

The three spirit boats came here to meet according to the agreed time.

But except for the spirit boat that Xuanyangmen was riding in, which was unscathed, the other two boats were more or less damaged, and most of the monks were somewhat depressed, apparently having hit a wall in their respective battles.

In subsequent exchanges, we learned that the other two spirit boats encountered fierce resistance when they attacked the mountain gate, and there was a fierce battle between the two sides.

But in the end, under the suppression of the number of people, everyone still successfully completed the task and completely destroyed the two sects. Except for the Condor Castle, all the foundation-building monks of the other two sects were dead.

The overall strength of Longhu Mountain was greatly reduced.

As the three spirit boats reunited, the confidence of everyone in the Wuji Alliance skyrocketed again, and the momentum of the monks increased.

Noon.

Everyone was called to the deck.

I saw a middle-aged monk who was calm and domineering standing out of thin air in front of the deck.

The discerning monk recognized at a glance that this middle-aged monk was the leader of the Wuji Alliance, Zhang Huan!

I don't know when he arrived here.

Zhang Huan looked around and saw many monks on the deck. He cleared his throat and said loudly: "Everyone! I am Zhang Huan of the Wuji Alliance!"

His voice was as loud as thunder, and spread all over the place in an instant.

The scene immediately became quiet, waiting for Zhang Huan's next words.

"Fellow Taoists! We are currently in Damian Mountain. Only three days' journey ahead of Damian Mountain is the mountain gate of Longhumen, which is also our target for this battle! I will not hide it from everyone. Now there are many people gathered at Longhumen.

The sect has gathered together monks from all over the world, there may be more than 500 of them, all of them are waiting for us to go!" Zhang Huan shouted loudly.

The words immediately caused many people to discuss in low voices, and some even showed expressions of fear.

"But!" Zhang Huan looked around and shouted: "We have more people! We have more than ten more foundation-building monks than them! There are more than a hundred more Qi-refining monks than them! Our golden elixir master

Ancestor is even stronger than them! In this battle, our Wuji Alliance will definitely win!"

The sound came clearly to my ears, instantly suppressing the discussion.

"Longhu Mountain is full of evildoers! In this battle, we will completely destroy them! And bring peace to the world of cultivation!" Zhang Huan shouted, "And! After winning this battle, we will fully take over the Longhu Mountain area! There are many spiritual energies in this area that are rich.

All places will be used by us. Fellow monks! Let me tell you! Anyone who has made outstanding contributions to this battle can establish a sect under the protection of the Wuji Alliance!"

"Wow!"

This sentence immediately caused an uproar!

He can actually establish a sect! This makes many casual cultivators excited!

Everyone began to whisper to each other, and many monks in the late stage of Qi refining were even more excited, with excited expressions on their faces.

At this time, a casual cultivator in the crowd took the lead and shouted: "Don't worry, Alliance Leader Zhang, we will do our best! The Wuji Alliance is mighty!"

"The Wuji Alliance is mighty!"

"The Wuji Alliance is mighty!"

...

Many monks raised their arms and shouted, looking excited.

Zhang Huan took a look at everyone's reactions and nodded with satisfaction, showing that his fighting spirit was ready.

"Set off!"

Zhang Huan gave an order, and the three spirit boats began to slowly take off into the sky. The spiritual energy was activated, the magic circle was opened, and a whirring sound was heard.

Riding on many monks who were full of fighting spirit, they flew towards the Dragon Tiger Gate!

...

The two alliances, Longhushan and Wuji Alliance, have had grievances for a long time and have long since reached an irresolvable level.

The Longhu Mountain Alliance is a large alliance led by the Longhu Clan and dozens of surrounding sects are vassals.

And Longhumen is also the only sect that has Jindan monks!

It is precisely because the Jindan Patriarch of the Longhumen and the Jindan Patriarch of the Wuji Alliance dislike each other and have been fighting openly and secretly for so many years. This has long led to a blood feud between the two alliances.

Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and everyone in the Wuji Alliance soon arrived in front of the mountain-protecting formation at Longhumen.

After arriving at the location, everyone went out to the deck early to observe the situation at Longhu Gate.

Everyone in Xuanyang Clan is no exception.

Bai Qingzhou looked down from the spirit boat and found that the entire peak of Longhu Mountain was extremely majestic and huge. The colorful array wrapped around the entire mountain gate, and the area covered by this array was very large, larger than ordinary arrays.

More than several times, the surface hardness seems to be much stronger.

There are still densely packed figures running around inside the magic circle.

The three spirit boats of the Wuji Alliance were neatly arranged in front of the magic circle. The huge spirit boats gave people a very strong oppressive force, tightly suppressing the many monks in Longhu Mountain.

The two sides are at war with each other, and the war is about to break out!

"Hahaha! Old dog! I'll take your life!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a monk with white hair and beard floated out of the Wuji Alliance's spirit boat formation, standing in the air, laughing endlessly at the formation.

An extremely majestic spiritual energy surrounded the whole body, exuding an extremely terrifying aura.

Everyone knows that this is the Jindan monk of the Wuji Alliance, Zhang Zhenyuan!

A monk instantly flew out of the Dragon and Tiger Gate formation. He was furious, pointed at the white-haired monk and yelled: "Zhang Zhenyuan! You are so brave, you thief! Are you going to fight me to the death?"

The momentum is comparable to that of the ancestors of the Wuji Alliance!

"Hmph! Cao Xiong, you are so arrogant and domineering, doing all kinds of evil and disturbing your neighbors. God will not tolerate it! You dare to kill me, the head of the Wuji Alliance, Li Yuyun! This time I will take your thief's head for the many disciples of the Xuanyang Sect.

!Avenge him!" Zhang Zhenyuan yelled angrily.

"Hahaha, you don't have to find these excuses like a dog. After fighting for so many years, I still don't know your temper!? You are a dog who confuses right and wrong and is despicable. Don't you just want to use this reason to fight? You

Do you think I'm afraid of you? Come and die if you want!" Cao Xiong sneered again and again.

When Zhang Zhenyuan heard these words, he was furious and said angrily: "If you have the guts, come and have a fight with me. It's just one-on-one. Let's decide whether to live or die now! If you don't want to break the formation later and injure innocent people, do you dare?"

!”

Cao Xiong showed no sign of weakness, jumped out and shouted: "Why don't I dare to fight you, a loser!"

The two golden elixirs were about to confront each other, and the monks from all the schools on the spirit boat were very excited. Being able to watch this rare battle in a hundred years was a rare thing for low-level monks.

Just for a moment.

The two streams of light approached at high speed and suddenly collided with each other.

Everyone felt their eyes blurred, and a deafening sound came from their ears.

Even though the magic circle of the spirit boat can reduce the sound, it still makes the monks in the early stage of Qi refining unable to help but cover their ears.

boom!

boom!

The speed of the Golden elixir monk was so fast that the monks in the Qi refining stage could only see dazzling lights shining in the air, and two blurry figures colliding with each other from time to time, making a huge noise.

The air currents in the distance are surging, centered on the battle, and are stimulating in all directions, like rolling thunder.

Feeling the slight vibration in the spirit boat underneath caused by the fight between the two golden elixir ancestors, Bai Qingzhou was filled with surprise and murmured to himself: "This is the power of the golden elixir monks..."

Before long, the two had fought for hundreds of rounds.

"Hahaha! Zhang Laogou, you are still old after all!" The two figures in the sky separated. Cao Xiong spoke easily and looked up to the sky laughing.

Everyone in the Wuji Alliance was startled and hurriedly looked at Zhang Zhenyuan, only to see that his face was pale and there was blood on the corners of his mouth. It seemed that he had been seriously injured!

"Bah!" Zhang Zhenyuan spat out a mouthful of blood and shouted angrily: "That's a lot of nonsense! If you have the ability, keep coming!"

"Suffer death! You beast!" Cao Xiong raised the long sword in his hand with one hand. The blade immediately flashed with dazzling white light, and a light containing terrifying spiritual power emitted from it. With himself as the center of the circle, supreme spiritual pressure

Shoot out in all directions.

The terrifying spiritual pressure is released!

Everyone present could feel the terrifying power of the next blow! It seemed to be filled with fear from the depths of their souls.

"Let me settle these hundreds of years of grievances!" Cao Xiong shouted, his figure burst out, and the long knife in his hand struck Zhang Zhenyuan with the force of destroying the heaven and the earth!

As soon as this move came out, many Wuji League monks breathed a sigh of relief and couldn't help but pray for Zhang Zhenyuan.

After all, if Zhang Zhenyuan loses, then these people will definitely become prodigal dogs and run away in confusion.

However, Zhang Zhenyuan, who was closest to Cao Xiong, did not change his expression. He took several high-level spells on himself, and the long sword in his hand also burst into crimson light.

Two extremely powerful momentums are about to collide!

And just then.

Zhang Zhenyuan suddenly shouted: "Don't come out yet!"

I saw a black figure suddenly appear behind the three spirit boats and rush towards Cao Xiong!

The speed is so fast that it far exceeds the foundation building monks!

This...is a golden elixir!

The Wuji Alliance actually hides a golden elixir monk!

"Not good!" Cao Xiong's face changed drastically and he hurriedly stopped.

But at this moment, it's too late!

The black figure and Zhang Zhenyuan formed a cooperation and attacked Cao Xiong together!

boom!!

The two rays of light struck Cao Xiong's body, causing a loud noise and explosion that reached the sky. A huge flaming red mushroom cloud exploded on the spot. The shock wave spread in all directions, knocking the surrounding monks and spirit boats around and causing them to stagger.

"What's going on!" The sudden change shocked everyone at the scene.

The smoke dissipated, and only two figures were left in the sky. They were the black figure and Zhang Zhenyuan.

"This is Wuji Sect's...Zhang Xiao!" Someone recognized the identity of the black figure.

"He actually successfully formed a pill!"

"Where is the ancestor of Longhumen?!"

Everyone couldn't see Cao Xiong in the air at all, they could only see some powder flying in the air.

But Cao Xiong was blown into pieces, and his whole body was blown away by the wind.

"died?"

"Wow!"

"Cao Xiong is dead?! The biggest backer of Longhu Mountain is dead!"

Deafening cheers immediately erupted from the three spirit boats of the Wuji Alliance!

The countless Longhu Mountain monks in the mountain-protecting formation were in deathly silence, staring blankly at the sky, their eyes filled with disbelief...

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