"You're afraid you'll lose this game."

Taiyi stood in the endless mist of the void, and the voice he heard was a little gloating tone, and could not help but smile lightly.

That kind of smile was something Jing Yi had never seen before.

"I might have been a little hesitant before. Now I go there, I firmly believe that he can definitely get out of here." Taiyi said confidently.

"conceited."

Taiyi didn't explain, but just let go of the jasper gourd around his waist and drank a sip of jade wine.

Even if it was like drinking, no one who had seen the entire Dao Sect could do anything.

Jing Yi dragged his seriously injured body, formed a meditation seal with both hands, and started practicing.

The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, and the dark clouds are covered with the sky. The surrounding plants and trees are gathering and rushing towards Jing Yi's body. He looked up at the sky, but at this moment, it was extremely clear.

Jing Yi stood up, his head held wide open. After three hours of recovery, his injuries were no longer seriously damaged.

He then left the gate of Daoshi Peak's mountain gate and walked towards another mountain peak.

It is difficult to go up this fairy mountain, and it is even more difficult to go down.

The dazzling light fluctuated like clear water at night, and strange divine lights flowed, and the entire earth paved into a mysterious scenery.

"It's almost done. As long as I get the cave of Dao Ren Longmu, I will have the chance to enter the Zifu Realm and reach the sky in one step." The man's eyes glowed and faintly flickered.

He did not notice that the lush grass was hidden in the realm of transformation.

Everyone was breathing without any loss, and they were all concentrating on the cave in front of them.

This Taoist Longmu is a cultivator in the Zifu realm. Many cultivators will not pass by even if they fall into this sect. The treasures left behind during their lifetime can also be left to other people in the Dao Sect as resources to practice.

Many cultivators from the Purple Mansion Realm have caves left in the Dao Sect.

This also creates that every year, several people rely on treasures to break through to the Purple Palace Realm.

The realm of transformation can be a master in the mortal tribe, but in this sect, it is like a pig or a dog.

The young man just now, who is about the same age as Jing Yi, must be the key figure in the sect to cultivate, with a superb talent, but at the age of a teenager, he has the level of the Zifu Realm, which is really terrible.

Jing Yi also came here, his eyes became sharp. This immortal path was indeed as Taiyi said, with thousands of troops and horses alone on the bridge, but only one person could pass through.

Fighting for fate!

"There are so many feelings in the way of immortality." Jing Yi said coldly.

At this moment, the aura of the Zifu Realm became richer, surrounded by divine light, and the formations were circulating, revealing rays of light of attraction.

"This Zifu Realm is about to open!" The man squatting at the door trembled with excitement.

call out!

A cold killing light rushed over in the darkness, and the divine light was fierce and instantly hit the man.

The grass and trees were flying around, and the murderous aura was so cold that the blue stones around them cracked open.

The blood instantly dyed the earth red. The man fell into a pool of blood in disbelief. He had insufficient experience and was unpredictable and died here tragically.

The Dao Sect has too many people, and some ordinary disciples under their sects will not care about them as long as they are not discovered by law enforcement disciples.

Moreover, disciples in the realm of transformation will die and have no effect on the Dao Sect.

This was the case in ancient times.

Killing is everywhere, and only when the strength continues to grow can we survive in this chaotic era, and on this land, the human race is not the master.

There are many races, and powerful ferocious beasts slaughter the human villages.

This is how practice is, tempered in the Tao, tempered in the killing, and strive forward in the continuous bloodshed, and make progress bravely and diligently.

"I have a chance to compete for the cave this time." A ray of light appeared in Jing Yi's eyes.

In front of Taoist Longmu, many monks rushed out bravely, trying to seize control of the cave.

Many monks used their means to fight, and one by one who entered the realm of transformation was also incredible strength. Although they did not have spiritual treasures, they raised huge stones to fight each other. Some people in the realm were slightly stronger, using their true energy to kill people.

Among this group of people, Jing Yi's cultivation is considered to be of the uppermost level. Although he is not the strongest, he can still use his true energy to kill people.

Swallowing!

Various flowing lights were flying and blood gushing. Among these people, they had some magical powers. Although they were not as good as Jing Yi's Wood Emperor's Ten Thousand Spirits, they could also fight against the enemy.

There were more than twenty people fighting for the cave here, and a small cave attracted so many monks around him to compete for it.

In a moment, only seven or eight corpses fell down, completely cold.

Jing Yi couldn't bear it. The powerful forces around him were also those who had slightly condensed their spiritual thoughts. They swept towards this place and found Jing Yi's existence.

The true energy of the Wood Spirit turned into a divine needle and pierced out. Jing Yi exuded murderous aura all over his body. The divine needle pierced the man's true energy shield and pierced the man's eyebrows.

A blood arrow flew out, revealing a big hole in the middle of the eyebrows.

The man fell straight down and was killed by Jing Yi.

Jing Yi's green light rose all over his body, and his long hair was like a root, all of which became weapons.

He took the decisive action, killed the fierce and took the lives of three monks.

He walked straight towards the light that led to the cave.

The light was hazy and not real, like a layer of light fog, located at the entrance of the cave. The light was like a spiritual intelligence. Several people rushed to the spiritual light and were actually bounced away.

"We will take action together and kill this man, otherwise none of us will get this cave." A middle-aged man with red hair and a tiger-skinned top suddenly jumped out of the grass, with his hair and beard spreading, pointing at Jing Yi and showing murderous intent.

Jing Yi stood coldly, standing straight, and for the first time facing the murderous intent of many monks, he stood proudly and did not see any timidity.

"Just come." Jing Yi snorted coldly, the true energy of his palm was circulating, the light spread, the spiritual energy of his body surged, and the spiritual energy of plants and trees from all directions gathered, looking very extraordinary.

"This kid has high-level magical powers, so he killed and plundered him!" Another person stood up.

call out!

A green wood magic needle rushed out and killed the man directly. A blood hole appeared in the middle of his eyebrows and fell to the ground.

Jing Yi was ruthless in his actions. He was not ignorant of the mercilessness of the immortal. When facing the enemy, he never knew what kindness and ruthlessness meant.

At the scene, several powerful monks took action, and Jing Yi avoided his sharp edge and jumped away.

Swallowing!

Several true energy slashed against Jing Yi's ears, cutting off several strands of his hair, almost killing him.

Crack! Jing Yi poked out his palm, but it was the spirit of a tiger in the ancient Qi Refining Picture! A palm cut off a person's life and death, like a tiger choking his throat, extinguishing the human's vitality.

Another corpse that had not yet been cold fell down. Jing Yi felt cold in his heart. His fists sounded, his muscles and bones roared, and his physical strength was extremely powerful. He smashed a man's sternum with one punch, stepped on the corpse and rushed over.

Among the grass, the most powerful people who had been waiting for finally took action. They felt that the time had come, and Jing Yi used too much true energy, which must be in the period of weakness.

But Jing Yi took his breath and the spiritual energy of the surrounding plants and trees rolled in, but the true energy was very long.

At this time, the few of them took action and did not directly target Jing Yi, but they were cleaning up the nearby monks.

Jing Yi's strength is too high, and no one wants to be the first to compete with him, otherwise he would lose his life if he could not win the treasure.

The moonlight became colder and colder. Under the bright moon, everyone fought and fought bloody battles. On the Yao grass, corpses were floating everywhere.

The killing gradually stopped, and the corpses and undead monks heard the shrillness of the ground.

Several powerful monks stared at each other at the same time, their eyes sharp and their hearts were chilling.

Jing Yi is also here. He is standing here, not the one who stands out, but is waiting for the opportunity.

In the end, someone couldn't help but take a step forward, trying to seize the opportunity and enter the light of attracting the guidance.

Many true energy is killed, and no one wants others to become the controller of this cave.

"kill!"

The monks showed a ferocious look, and the light shone on their palms. The person who took the lead was completely killed before he could move.

Several monks showed fear between each other, and even Jing Yi did not dare to act rashly.

When Jing Yi faces one here, the winner is 50% different. He can't win or lose so many masters here.

"What should I do? If I condense the Wood Emperor Divine Sword now, I can fight." Jing Yi thought in his heart.

He was very close to a master. He moved his foot gently, kicked the monk away with one foot, and rushed straight towards the light of the guidance.

Jing Yi's sneak attack was to make him the target of public criticism. At this moment, he took action again, pinched the Qingmu divine needle with his hand, pierced a man's chest, and killed another master.

The trick to fish in troubled waters is to use it like a fish in water.

Swish swish swish swish.

Countless masters acted, and they were wary of the people around them. Some even took the initiative and took action to kill the people around them.

The blood dyed the ground red again, and Jing Yi's figure flashed. He wandered around and did not continue to take action. Some people also discovered that Jing Yi wanted to take advantage, but could not stop killing.

Those who can survive until now are all masters in the realm of transformation. How can they survive without some means?

However, Jing Yi's sneak attack and successfully killed him, which aroused the defensive intention of several people.

Only Jing Yi is the most leisurely.

There are only six people in the field now. One of them ended the battle, including Jing Yi. Jing Yi took the opportunity to take action and directly took advantage of the person's energy being severely damaged and activated the Qingmu Divine Needle to harvest his life.

The remaining four people reacted, but Jing Yi did not give him the opportunity to condense four Qingmu divine needles. The four people were shocked and their bodies flashed continuously, but they could not avoid the assassination of the Qingmu divine needles and were shot dead one by one.

There were dozens of corpses under Jing Yi's feet, and he was as focused as a mirror, killing people all over the field and bleeding.

His vitality was also consumed greatly. He used four Qingmu divine needles at once, which was also severely damaged.

Jing Yi slowly walked into the immortal light. This cave of Taoist Longmu was determined to win.

"You dare to touch this Purple Palace Fairy Cave even if you wait for mortals, you really don't know how to live or die."

A sharp gaze from the sky swept down, and the familiar figure appeared in front of Jing Yi again.
Chapter completed!