Soon after, Xiao Zhi, who was sitting silently in the hall, stood up and left the hall quietly.
His body seemed to have no weight, floating up from the ground and floating into the sky more than twenty feet high.
At this height, he is still within the coverage of the defensive formation, so he does not have to worry about attacks from the outside.
He lowered his head slightly and looked at the ruins in front of Beilan Taoist Mansion.
There were two people standing on the ruins, an old man and an old woman.
These two people are the Bingji Old Man from Bingji Mountain in Xuanming Kingdom. They are a couple, and both have the strength of the peak Golden Core realm.
When Xiao Zhi looked at them, they also raised their heads slightly and looked at Xiao Zhi.
Xiao Zhi turned his head and looked in another direction.
Where he looked, about two thousand feet away from Beilan Daofu, there was a tall tower. The tower was a hundred feet high and had dozens of floors. Even in the entire Beilan Dao City, the height could exceed
There are only a few buildings in it, and it can be regarded as one of the landmark buildings in Beilan Road City.
On the top floor of the tower, three figures were standing.
Two men and one woman.
It was the three top foundation-building players from the Xuanming Kingdom who had been chasing him all the way here.
The current Beilandao City is in chaos. The monks from the two countries are fighting endlessly in various parts of the city.
There are not many monks who dare to stand so high and in such a conspicuous position.
These three foundation-building players from Xuanming Kingdom dare to do this because they have absolute confidence in their own strength.
They do have the capital to be confident.
Because although they are only peak foundation-building monks, each of them has the strength to challenge the golden elixir beyond the level.
Once the three of them join forces, even middle-stage Jindan monks will probably stay away if they encounter them.
When Xiao Zhi looked at them, the three Xuanming Kingdom players standing on the top of the tower were also looking at Xiao Zhi.
One of the players, Sha Wu, who could transform into a sand giant, even had a wanton smile on his face. He raised his hand and wiped his neck towards Xiao Zhi.
The aborigines in the world of sentient beings may not understand this action, but Xiao Zhi saw the meaning of this action at a glance.
He did not use his words to fight back, but calmly turned his head back, lowered his head slightly, and looked down at the entire Beilan Taoist Palace.
As the power center of the entire Beilan Dao, the area of Beilan Dao Mansion is actually not small.
The area of Beilan Daofu alone is equivalent to the area of a county-level city outside.
There are main halls and side halls in the Taoist palace. Outside the main hall, there is a huge square. The square is so big that even if tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people gather here, it will not seem too crowded.
This is the place used by Beilan Daofu to hold some large-scale festivals, celebrations, and sacrifices.
Xiao Zhi's gaze was fixed on this huge square for a second.
The next second, his figure flashed, turned into an afterimage, and disappeared in mid-air.
A few seconds later, a screen of true energy light enveloped Bei Lan Daocheng and three other golden elixir monks, as well as Xiao Zhi, isolating the inside and outside.
Beilan Daocheng showed a surprised expression on his face: "Xiao Zhi, you said you want to break through in this Taoist mansion and survive the two or two heavenly tribulations?"
The two golden elixir monks standing next to Dao Cheng also looked at Xiao Zhi at this time, with shocked expressions on their faces.
"That's right." Xiao Zhi, who was standing in front of Beilan Daocheng, nodded and said calmly: "I am a peak foundation-building monk, and I am only one step away from the golden elixir. As long as I can take this step,
Even though I am a Golden Core cultivator, I can also share the burden for Master Daocheng. Even if I die in battle later, I will have no regrets."
Overcoming the tribulation as a golden elixir was the decision Xiao Zhi made after thinking about it for a while.
This is also the only way he can think of to break the situation in this situation!
Once he successfully overcomes the tribulation and becomes a golden elixir monk, his strength will undergo a qualitative change!
Together with the demon Li Kuo parasitizing on him, after undergoing the baptism of the Second Heavenly Tribulation, his strength will undergo a qualitative change and he will become a demon king-level monster!
When the time comes, he, who has mastered the Dacheng-level high-level magical power [Body-Destroying Sword], can fight even the late-stage Jindan cultivators with all his strength!
The three Xuanming Kingdom foundation-building players who have been chasing him to this point will no longer be his opponents.
Even in front of the two Ice Ridge old men outside the Taoist Mansion, with the dragon armor protecting him, he will have a certain ability to resist and will not be as helpless as before.
If he failed to escape the tribulation and died here, it would be just one person's luck. Xiao Zhi had nothing to say.
Beilan Daocheng was silent when he heard this.
Next to Dao Cheng, the Jindan martial arts cultivator stared at Xiao Zhi and said in a deep voice: "This place is an important place. Xiao Zhi, you are really crazy for thinking about overcoming the tribulation here!"
Xiao Zhi said calmly: "This is also a last resort. I also want to find a place suitable for overcoming the tribulation. After making sufficient preparations, I can try to overcome the tribulation. But the current situation..."
When Xiao Zhi said this, he stopped talking. What he wanted to express was already very clear.
Next to Dao Cheng, the middle-aged Taoist with red hair and beard said, "Xiao Zhi, do you know that overcoming the tribulation is not a child's play. Overcoming the tribulation in a hurry, the success rate of overcoming the tribulation is very low."
"I know." Xiao Zhi nodded and said: "No matter how low the success rate is, I am willing to give it a try. Once I succeed in overcoming the tribulation, I will be a golden elixir monk and can share the worries of the three adults. If I fail, I will
No regrets.”
The golden elixir martial cultivator next to Dao Cheng was still staring at Xiao Zhi. He said coldly: "Share the worries? Even if you are lucky enough to survive the disaster, you are only an early golden elixir cultivator. With such strength, how can you help us?"
What's the worry?"
Xiao Zhi glanced at this Jindan martial arts cultivator and couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.
He remembered that he had never met this person before, so there seemed to be no grudge, right?
Since there is no hatred, why is this person so hostile to him?
Xiao Zhi was not the kind of person who wouldn't fight back when hit or scolded. The expression on his face gradually faded and he said: "I have a high-level magical power [the body-killing sword]."
"So what?" Jindan martial arts cultivator said coldly: "The entry-level [Body-killing Sword] is only as powerful as a Dacheng-level basic attack magical power."
Xiao Zhi glanced at him and said calmly: "My lord, you may have misunderstood. The [Body-Destroying Sword] I cultivated is not the entry-level, but the master-level."
Dacheng level [body-killing sword]?
As soon as Xiao Zhi said this, no matter whether it was Beilan Daocheng, the middle-aged Taoist with red hair and beard, or the Jindan martial arts cultivator who showed hostility towards Xiao Zhi, there were expressions of astonishment on their faces.
"This is impossible! How can you, a mere foundation-building monk, cultivate a high-level magical power like [The Body-Destroying Sword] to the level of perfection? This is impossible!" Jindan martial arts cultivator stared at Xiao Zhi said.
