Tu Shanjun's face was solemn.

The oppression of this thing is far beyond his expectations.

Moreover, there are three auras of the golden elixir monks on the giant ship that are hidden and not released.

Including the Lord of the Heavenly Sword, this time, the Sunset Mountain actually sent four Jindan monks to wipe out him.

The strength of the Heavenly Sword Lord is at the peak of the Golden Pill. His energy is so strong that it is like the sky tilting in the southeast. Clouds and water turn into black fog and press down on people's hearts, forcing the breathing and blood flow to condense.

"Is this the strength shown by Sunset Mountain?" Tushanjun murmured in a quiet voice.

"It's really good."

The True Man of Meteor Fire was so intent that he could not escape the water, but like a mortal, he did not have any cultivation level: "The peak of the golden elixir is not much in the entire Little Wilderness."

"The Wanfa Sect may be more, and the other major sects are not even. However, it is the Hehuan Sect, because although it has always been human desire, it has been managed safely. Even I don't know the foundation of the Hehuan Sect."

"The first peak of Sunset Mountain is also the peak of the Golden Pill. If their Supreme Elder is not old yet, it should be like this."

"Two or even three?" Tu Shanjun frowned.

There are more than twenty peak Golden Pill Sword Masters in one sect, three Golden Pills are at the peak, and their subordinates gather thousands of miles to walk together. They can really be called top.

Immediately, my eyes looked at the real person of Meteorite.

As far as he knows, Yangcheng only has the peak of the Golden Pill, and the peak combat power is not balanced enough. I don’t know why the Mortal of the Month is not afraid at all.

Maybe the fate is about to end, so I don’t take other things seriously, or I am confident enough about my own strength.

The real person of Meteorite saw Tu Shanjun's suspicious gaze.

I wanted to say something, but I could only hear a loud noise from afar.

"The Great Black Mountain Demon King, come out quickly!"

Shocking and turbulent.

It was like a heavy sword thunder fell from the sky, covering the entire Dahei Mountain.

The sudden pressure of the peak Jindan monks burst into pieces, and all the monks in Daheishan felt the terror.

Even the three new Jindans had a worried look on their faces, and they all released the divine light in their eyes.

Nie Quanjiu is in charge of the center of the formation.

The two most critical formation base nodes of the Blue-Eyed Ghost King and the Night Spirit Queen suppressed, and supported the formation based on the 100,000 monks in the Great Heishan Mountain.

This formation can be able to withstand even if the late Jindan cultivator attacks with all his strength.

I just don’t know how to face the monks at the peak of Jindan?

The Blue-Eyed Ghost King swallowed and spitted: "I only know that the Sunset Mountain is so strong today. Can we stand it?" The fear in his eyes turned into confusion, which was confusion about his future.

In the formation, when I heard the whisper of the Blue-Eyed Ghost King, Empress Ye Ling couldn't help but remain silent.

If the price of achieving the Golden Pill cultivation is to be buried with Daheishan.

What's the point of achieving the golden elixir?

Even the Jindan monk couldn't help but feel panic, let alone those little demons who had never seen the world.

They didn't know what they were facing, they just heard that they were going to fight.

However, when I see you today, it seems that it is not a war at all, but a destruction.

Nie Quanjiu seemed particularly calm, not because he accepted it calmly, but because he understood that this was the disaster of Daheishan and his own.

There are not so many things that go against the will of heaven along the way. It is just to follow the times of heaven and steal your cultivation.

If the silk of cause and effect is entangled, it should be robbed.

If it weren't for Tushanjun, the three of them would not have been able to become Golden Pill monks in their lives.

Such a simple achievement of the golden elixir can be at no cost.

...

Tu Shanjun glanced at the old god beside him, who had no intention of taking action, and immediately understood it in his heart.

Return to the barrier of the Ghost King Hall.

This is the gathering place of the incense and vows of the apse, and the statues are carved vividly.

He stretched out his hand and his whole body immediately merged into the statue of the god that had been destroyed twice but not destroyed.

The magic weapon Golden Crow Mirror obtained by Chiwu Sect was used as the formation base by Tushanjun. He sat cross-legged in the stone statue, dragging the Black Mountain Seal in the palm of his hand, blocking his body with the power of the Great Heishan Incense Vow, and turning the entire Ghost King Hall into a solid formation ball condensed into a square inch size.

The body of Juefa closed his eyes and relied on the soul banner floating behind him.

A figure walked out of the soul banner.

Then, it turned into a black rainbow and rushed into the sky.

The real person in the Meteorite looks at the Ghost King Palace.

He didn't have the confidence to break through the solidified formation in a moment, which was indeed surprising.

"At a young age, the formation cultivation is so profound? The alchemy cultivation is as great as a master. How could this be cultivated by the Little Wilderness Domain?"

"Are you really a true disciple of a major sect outside the domain?"

The chaotic thoughts were erased by the real person of Meteor Flame.

People have their own secrets and their own past.

When interacting with people, over-exploring is not a good thing, so I simply don’t think about it anymore. It has happened that the disciples from outside the domain have come to the Xiaohuang Realm, so why bother with the origin of that person?

I saw a black shadow soaring into the sky.

Only then did Zhenren Yu discover that the figure's inner and outer appearance was exactly like Tu Shanjun.

"Is it possible that the hall behind you is sealed with your body?"

...

The formation lifted up the figure with a ridge-shaped corrugated surface.

Tall and upright figure.

A black Taoist robe fluttered lightly in the gale of wind, reflecting the red hair, making her look even more unruly.

The ghost horn is on the sky, with two pupils sinking like stars.

The face was so cold and the expression was so calm that even the Golden Pill monks on Sunset Mountain could not help but be surprised.

"It's him."

Zhuang Hai murmured in a low voice, and he was really unwilling to be defeated by that man last time.

This time, I asked the second senior brother of the Peak Sword to take action. There should be no problem.

Lei Wuji sighed, his eyes were covered up with regret, and his eyes pointed at the energetic orange-robed monk at the front of the giant ship, not only wearing an orange robe, but also his long hair was the same color.

Looking at each other from afar, Tushanjun saw clearly the appearance of the Lord of Tianji Sword.

Although I was very old, I had to set my appearance at my twenties or thirties. The robe on my body was obviously a magic weapon, and the light was shining, making people know that it was not an ordinary person at a glance.

Most importantly, even one long hair has been changed to orange and yellow.

These are all changed with things, not born like this.

When he saw Tushanjun's first face, his eyes lit up. He looked at Tushanjun's scarlet hair and nodded with satisfaction. Then he turned his eyes back and said, "Are you Tushanjun?"

Mr. Tushan was waiting for the battle, and his magic power was already wandering in his meridians.

"It's me."

He was planning the remaining 60% of his mana.

It should be able to support the six Yin Gods in the soul banner to fight for half a quarter of an hour.

If his body with his late-stage strength in the Golden Pill takes full advantage, the time will probably be shortened.

The gap between the Danhai of each level of Jindan monk is not small.

The method of awakening is only in the early stage of the Golden Pill. Even if the Ghost King of Daheishan uses the ghost heart to replenish the pill sea and improves his own cultivation, he actually has not reached the middle stage of the Golden Pill.

However, the ten golden elixirs are enough to show their own strength.

‘Sunset Mountain, let me see if the so-called righteous sect will fight with me without considering anything.’ The old ape in the sea of ​​consciousness opened his eyes and suppressed his troubled thoughts, and his spiritual power surged all over his body.

The strength of the later stage of the Jindan is undoubtedly revealed.

"The color of your hair looks so good. What medicinal materials are used to mix it?"

“It seems quite long-lasting.”

The Lord of Tianji Sword sealed the seal with a curious expression on his face.

Tu Shanjun had a little more shock on his face, which was confusion and contrasting surprise. He was ready for the two sides to start a debate between the righteous and the demons, and in the end, neither side could convince anyone to start the battle.

The Jindan monk standing beside the seal held his forehead helplessly.

Zhuang Hai turned his head away.
To be continued...