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"Gudong."
The sound of swallowing broke the silence.
The young man in colorful clothes hid behind the Yuanying monk, but his body was trembling and he didn't feel any sense of security.
"Youwho are you? It's impossible for a human monk's physical strength to be so terrifying?"
The old man Yuanying is well-informed and has rich combat experience, but when he looks at Zhao Dabao, he seems to be looking at a monster, his eyes showing disbelief.
While speaking, the entire forbidden spirit formation in the inn suddenly disappeared.
The Yuanying monk was stunned at first, and then his face showed ecstasy.
The Forbidden Spirit Formation has an absolute confining effect on the monks. They can only use the power of the physical body, but cannot use any magic.
Zhao Dabao¡¯s physical strength is terrifying, but his cultivation is still at the early stage of the golden elixir.
So once the Forbidden Spirit Formation disappears and the Nascent Soul cultivator recovers his cultivation, he can mobilize the huge spiritual energy of heaven and earth. He is instantly confident and looks at Zhao Dabao with a sneer in his eyes.
"Hmph, you dare to take action in Fangshi, massacre Fangshi's guards, and punch Lord Fire to death. You are really a vicious gangster. Today I will do justice for God and make you a bastard."
The Yuanying monk spoke with confidence, and a small magic sword emerged from his body, spinning around him.
This magic sword has a greenish color all over its body, exuding sword light. It looks good and is extremely sharp. If an ordinary monk looks at it, his eyes will sting and he will not dare to look at it again.
In addition to the small magic weapon, the Yuanying monk's body also glowed with a thick earthy yellow light.
This is the back-earth shield. Although its quality is not as good as the small magic weapon, it has a very good defensive effect against huge power.
The young man in gorgeous clothes also regained some energy, with an expression on his face that he was surviving a disaster. Nascent Soul monks with spiritual power and those without spiritual power are two different concepts. No matter how strong his physical training is, under the cutting of a small magical weapon, Certain death.
But he was scared out of his wits just now, so now he just hides behind the Yuanying monk and looks at Zhao Dabao with resentful eyes.
At this time, the disappearance of the forbidden spirit formation in the entire inn alarmed many monks practicing in seclusion. They opened the door and walked out. Seeing the fight below, they watched the battle with interest.
"Tsk, isn't that Dao Zun Qinghe? I remember that he disappeared hundreds of years ago. At that time, he was said to have died in the ruins, but I didn't expect that he became a lackey of Xizefang City."
The speaker was an old man in the late Yuanying stage. He looked at Qinghe below with a teasing tone.
"Be careful, ancestor Xize is not a good-tempered person. If his descendants here hear what you say, they may be killed."
"I'm afraid of birds. My life is about to end. Tomorrow I will go to the overseas bronze palace to look for opportunities. He, Xize, controls the sky and the earth, and he can't control what I say."
The eyes of the old man in the late Nascent Soul stage revealed madness.
He still has three to five years left to live, and now is the last moment of his life. He is not afraid of anything.
The Nascent Soul cultivator who was trying to dissuade him sighed, but stopped talking.
The monks who are approaching the end of their lifespan are more or less crazy. The symptoms in front of them are better, at least there is hope for a breakthrough.
"If it were another monk in the early stage of Yuanying, or a monk in the middle stage of Yuanying, he would have been completely crazy by this time and could do anything.
The world is vast, life span is endless, and there is great terror in reincarnation. Even if they are Nascent Soul monks, they will never retain a trace of memory after the mystery of life and death.
This is what scares many monks the most. If they lose all their memories, will the person after reincarnation still be themselves?
At this time, Venerable Qinghe below the inn was manipulating the Qinghe Sword, a small magical weapon, exuding monstrous sword intent and slashing towards Zhao Dabao.
Among the small magical weapons of Yuanying monks, the most common ones are sword magic weapons, because this magical weapon is simple to operate, has the least consumables, and is relatively cheap.
¡° If converted into a hammer-shaped magic weapon of the same quality, or a gun-shaped magic weapon, the consumables would be much higher, far beyond what the Nascent Soul cultivator can afford.
"The Qinghe Sword is so sharp that it can even cut through the leather of the Nascent Soul Monster. Your physical fitness is indeed very strong, but you will definitely die this time."
Venerable Qinghe's words were filled with strong self-confidence, and now he was protected by a thick earth shield. There was another Qinghe Sword attack, and he was completely invincible.
The speed of the small magic weapon is too fast, exceeding the limit of the naked eye."The name is just a code name, and I have forgotten my name, but it is not important. You killed the direct descendants of Lord Nishizawa, and there will be no place for you in heaven or earth."
When the old man spoke, there was a smile on his face, and he obviously had a way to help Zhao Dabao escape.
"It's a bit troublesome, but it doesn't matter. If you kill him, you'll kill him. Isn't that old guy in retreat now? Of course, if your venerable master has a way to reduce my trouble, please give me some advice."
Zhao Dabao laughed.
After killing the two people, he also knew that the trouble was not small. After all, the monk who transformed into gods was not something he could deal with at the moment. But the deal was already done, and under the circumstances at that time, even if they were released, they might not be able to let go. Own.
??????????????????????????????????????????????????? Even if he is chased by the cultivator of God Transformation, at least he feels happy and his thoughts are clear.
"Hehe, you have a great personality, and I admire your courage. Come to my room. I will certainly be able to help you get out of trouble."
The old man smiled mysteriously, then turned around and walked upstairs to the inn. Zhao Dabao was a little confused, but he didn't feel any malice and simply followed him.
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On the edge of Daze, on an unnamed island.
The door of the giant bronze palace opened a gap, and a bloody light invisible to the naked eye spread towards the surrounding area, covering an area of ??tens of thousands of miles.
Within the scope covered by this bloody light, the monsters and monks fighting on the edge of Daze became silently more fearless and unafraid of death, and more eager to fight.
And after they slaughtered their enemies, waves of warmth flowed into their bodies, rapidly increasing their cultivation, which made the fight even more brutal. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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