The blood on the head was pressed with the hand, the blood was dazzling, and there were two middle-grade magic weapons coming from behind with a scream.
However, Yu Ziqing was unafraid, with a cruel and cruel smile on his lips and he threw the mountain seal into the sky. In a blink of an eye, the mountain seal turned into a black mountain and hit the big bloody hand that was pressing down, "seeking death."
Chen Po was not surprised but overjoyed when he saw this, and shouted in a cold voice, but his big red-blooded hand pressed down more and more fiercely and quickly with the overwhelming blood pressure.
Songxi and Songshi, who were flying over quickly, saw this scene from a distance. They were not surprised but overjoyed. They let out weird laughter from their mouths, as if they already had a chance to win.
Dongming's cultivation level is limited, Lijia Mountain Seal is Chenjing's personal magic weapon, and it is known for its might. The Lijia Mountain Seal may be more than enough to smash the golden light and copper shield, but Chenpo is a wizard of Jinhua Temple, not only the three major gold medals of Jinhua Temple
One of the masters of the alchemy stage and the only master of the golden elixir stage among the second-generation disciples, Chen Po, has powerful real energy and powerful magic power. Needless to say, it is definitely not comparable to Dong Ming. Even Chen Luo and Chen Meng are far behind him.
Not only that, Chen Po's personal magic weapon, the Red Blood Sand, was a magic weapon that he had spent decades gathering materials to refine, and had also been warming and tempering day and night for nearly a hundred years. The Red Blood Sand is unpredictable, powerful, and has no mountain seal.
Comparable
Nowadays, not only is Yu Ziqing's cultivation far lower than that of Chenpo, but he actually abandons the "psychic" magical weapon Tai Dou Sword and uses the ** Mountain Seal to break Chenpo's red blood sand, which is really ridiculous in the eyes of Songxi and others.
Really?" Yu Zi asked in a cold voice, the third eye opened again, and the invisible sword intent quietly poured out.
Chen Po is indeed worthy of being a Golden Core Stage monk. Not only is Miao Wei much taller than Chen Luo, but his mental power is also much stronger. When the sword intention approached, he instantly noticed the fluctuations in the mental power around him.
Chen Po was shocked, thinking that Yu Ziqing had another sinister magic weapon on his body. Powerful spiritual consciousness rushed out of his body in an instant, spreading around like a huge net, trying to find out what magic weapon caused the
He had such a powerful mental power; at the same time, a bloody light poured down from the blood cloud above his head, protecting him within it.
As soon as his spiritual consciousness was withdrawn, Chen Po's spiritual consciousness saw a sword, an extremely sharp sword with unparalleled power and majesty, stabbing him through the air.
Chen Po recognized that this was the invisible sword intention that could only be condensed by at least Yuanying stage monks. It was a powerful spiritual attack method. In his early years, he had offended a senior in the cultivation world and was almost killed by his sword intention.
Collapse. Fortunately, the senior took pity on his difficulty in cultivation and finally spared his life. Chen Po's cultivation in the middle stage of Jindan was still far from being able to condense into sword intent. "It's impossible." Chen Po couldn't help but scream.
When he stood up, the blood on his face faded completely in an instant, and he was as pale as a zombie who had just crawled out of the grave.
Now he finally understands why Chenpo fell down when he met him. It was not a mental attack that Chenpo could withstand. Even if he faced the sword intention, if he didn't stick to the spiritual platform, the sea of consciousness would be split into pieces.
eventually collapse
It's a pity that Chen Po knew it too late. The sharp sword stirred in the air and shattered the spiritual consciousness released by Chen Po. "Ah" Chen Po suddenly felt as if his head was split in two by a sword. He was so powerless that he almost died.
about to collapse
The blood cloud above the head is formed by the condensation of countless red blood sand. Chen Po is really helpless. With such a fluctuation, he almost loses control over the countless red blood sand. The blood cloud is greatly reduced, and blood sand has already appeared in the clouds.
, the blood cloud had reached the point of falling apart in an instant, as if a gust of wind could blow it away. Chen Po was shocked, and hurriedly suppressed his mental thoughts, stabilizing his mood was just a trick of a master, but there was no way he could tolerate it.
Revealing such a big flaw
With a loud bang, the **Shan Seal hit the big blood handprint. The blood handprint turned into a piece of blood smoke and disappeared into the night sky. However, the **Shan Seal did not lose its momentum and hit the blood cloud again with a bang.
The blood cloud, which was still turbulent just now, was like paper paste under the bombardment of the mountain seals. It dispersed again and turned into grains of red blood sand, falling from the sky.
Pu Chen broke through the Sea of Sense and was attacked by the sword. Now that the magic weapon was broken again, he finally couldn't help but spit out blood. Dots of bright red blood rose into the sky, and then fell freely. Under the shining of the magic weapon that filled the sky, he looked...
It was exceptionally bright and dazzling. Standing behind Chen Po, Chen Meng and other Jin Hua Temple disciples were all stunned, with expressions of disbelief on their faces that a master of the Jin Dan stage had also been defeated, and he had been defeated so quickly and completely, and so miserably. "It's impossible."
"Song Xi and Song Shi, who came later, exclaimed with shock on their faces.
No one understands the gap between the Golden Core Stage and the Qi Transformation Stage monks better than them. In fact, even the Bigu Stage monks cannot compare to the Golden Core Stage monks in the world of cultivation. The gap in realm between the monks is almost an insurmountable gap.
Today, under their noses, a monk at the transformation stage actually defeated a monk at the golden elixir stage under their noses, with their magic weapon approaching instantly. When they were shocked, Yu Ziqing had no intention of repairing his hand, and the **shan seal was broken.
After smashing the blood cloud on Chen Po's bloody hand, he continued to smash it head-on towards Zuo Po. At the same time, Yu Ziqing looked up his hand into the sky, and all the red blood sand that was flying down from the sky fell into his hand. "Stop it."
Bold"
**The mountain seal came crashing down, but Chen Po was mentally depressed. He stood there blankly and didn't know how to escape. Seeing that Chen Po was about to be smashed into meat cakes, Jinhua's audience disciples just woke up from a dream, and they screamed one after another, filling the sky.
The magic weapon whizzes and attacks the mountain seal.
Seeing this, Song Xi and Song Shi suddenly came to their senses. They no longer cared about why Yu Ziqing was able to defeat Chen Po. Their eyes suddenly turned fierce and they shouted: "Go to hell."
The brilliance of Po Tianshuo and Weilong Suo exploded, whipping up countless gusts of wind, whistling across the sky, attacking Yu Ziqing at a rapid speed. It was obvious that the two of them hated Hezi Qing to the core, and wanted to take advantage of everyone's attack to attack Yu Ziqing in one fell swoop.
Yu Ziqing was destroyed
Yu Ziqing felt the violent fluctuations of magic power behind him. Before the magic weapon arrived, the overwhelming murderous aura was already coming. His face couldn't help but change, and he raised his hand. The countless red blood sand he had just obtained was overwhelmingly sprinkled towards Songxi and Songshi.
Go, almost at the same time, the Tai Dou Sword split off two sword lights and rushed towards Po Tiansuo and Jilong Suo as fast as lightning.
Songxi and Songshi saw the red blood sand pouring down from the sky. It was so dense that it was almost impossible to hide. They couldn't help but panic. The red blood sand was an unusual single magic weapon. It was composed of countless sands. It was extremely difficult to control. It was different from the mountain seal.
F6 cannot be the same. It took Chen Po decades to barely control the red blood sand. The two of them never expected that Yu Ziqing could control the red blood sand so easily in the blink of an eye.
The horror of Yu Ziqing was completely beyond their imagination and completely subverted their original understanding.
The two of them were caught off guard by Yu Ziqing, and they hurriedly pulled out a magic weapon, Fu Zuan. It jingled like big beads and small beads falling on a jade plate, and could barely block the sky full of red blood sand.
The two of them were so busy for a while, but the power of Po Tian Shuo and Zhen Long Suo suddenly weakened a lot. "The two sword lights split by the Tai Dou Sword with the power of the Big Dipper Star were barely blocked.
A crisis in which the three masters of the golden elixir stage jointly took action was completely broken by Yu Ziqing's movements, and even Chen Po was injured. Even the personal magic weapon Red Blood Sand was taken away by Yu Ziqing when he came to the battle, but Yu Ziqing did not.
There was no trace of pride at all, but a trace of sadness flashed in his eyes.
Once upon a time, he was reduced to the situation where he had to rack his brains to deal with three golden elixir stage monks. Fortunately, this time he was reduced to the secular world. Not only did he regain the joy of life, but he also unexpectedly opened up the Niwan Palace early, which has a great influence on his future cultivation.
Just thinking about the unimaginable benefits, the sadness in Yu Ziqing's heart flashed past, and his worries turned into joy.
People can't help themselves in the world. It seems that I don't mess with others, but people want to mess with me. After this incident, I have to practice a few magic weapons, and I have to train Shangguan Mingyuan and others well, otherwise I will be dignified.
It was really embarrassing that the Golden Immortal of the Four Brahma Heavens had made him so miserable. Yu Ziqing's thoughts were racing, but his eyes scanned the surroundings vigilantly, flashing with a bit of cold light.
"Who are you?" As Yu Ziqing's mind was spinning, Songxi and Songshi finally flew to the left and right next to Chenpo. One had a golden barrier dragon rope coiled above his head, and the other was three meters in front of him.
The broken sky shuttle floated with cold light, and Song Xi, who had a dragon rope tied above his head, had an extremely expression on his face. "You don't need to know anymore." Yu Ziqing's cold sunlight swept across the eyes like a sword. Since the disciples of Jinhua Temple have decided to eradicate the root cause and avoid future troubles,
Yu Ziqing was no longer too lazy to say more, "Who dares to come to our Jinhua Temple to act wild?" As soon as Yu Ziqing finished speaking, there was a sound like rolling thunder from the depth of the mountain behind Jinhua Temple, and a dark cloud rose from the deep valley behind the mountain.
There was a faint sound of wind and thunder. "Master", all the disciples of Jinhua Temple looked surprised and looked at the dark clouds with fanatical gazes.
The dark clouds came from far away and came closer, and in the blink of an eye they were above everyone, covering the sky and closing the moon. Dark clouds floated on top of everyone's heads. From time to time, there were roaring sounds and thunder and lightning sparks coming from the dark clouds, making everyone under the dark clouds feel numb.
, feeling cold, Yu Ziqing looked up at the dark clouds overhead. For the first time, a solemn look appeared on his face. "Who dares to touch my grandson tomorrow?" Suddenly, the angry roar of Master Songqing came from the dark clouds. The roar came from the dark clouds.
It came out like rolling thunder, very scary
The remaining years were still shaking in the dark clouds. A dark cloud-sized hand about an inch in size poked out of the dark clouds with the force of wind and thunder. It pierced the ground and grabbed the beam of light laid down by the Tai Dou Sword.
Dark Cloud's big hand grabbed the light pillar, and suddenly sword light, thunder and lightning shot out. Under the pressure of Dark Cloud's big hand, the light pillar collapsed like a high-rise building. The three people in the formation were immediately exposed, and they had nowhere to hide under Dark Cloud's big hand.
