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Chapter 169 Both good and evil are shocked! Do you still want to fight one against ten pills?

Jinding Palace!

Her eyes are completely white, and her long hair is dancing wildly!

Tian Zihua looked at the broken jade talisman in his hand, and a look of sadness appeared on his beautiful face similar to Tian Buque's!

The aura around him surged, exuding terrifying annihilation.

The surrounding pill-forming demon cultivators looked at him from afar, not daring to take even half a step forward. Everyone had awe and surprise on their faces.

Tian Buque is dead!

Was killed!

This is definitely a surprise for them.

There is a soul-destroying master, and there are many ways to save one's life...

Unless you are a Nascent Soul cultivator, you can still escape with your life even when facing a Dan Formation cultivator!

But now!

"kill!"

"This animal has a lot of breath in it!'

"Whoever helps me kill him, I will help him advance to the next level!"

Tian Zihua’s sad roar!

He suppressed his murderous intention and prevented himself from taking action!

The good and the evil have already reached an agreement. In this battle, the Yuanying monks cannot take action!

He dare not break the rules!

Because once this rule is broken, the Yuanying monks will take action unscrupulously, and the Six Demonic Sects are also worried that the Danjie monks under their sect will perish on a large scale.

This huge profit comes out!

More than a dozen pill-forming demon cultivators all showed expressions of surprise.

"Sect Master Tian expresses my condolences. I will go and pick off the heads of this and that beast right now to express my condolences to the young master's spirit in heaven!"

An ancient-looking, gray-haired old man came out with a cane.

He hugged his fist respectfully!

Drive away with the escaping light!

"I'm coming too!"

"Everyone, I, Lin Xiaotian, will kill this beast!"

"Each one depends on his ability!"



In the blink of an eye, more than a dozen pill-forming demon cultivators took advantage of the escaping light and left.

Not only that……,

There were still thirty or fifty people in the late stage of foundation building, who seemed to have the idea of ​​​​fishing in troubled waters, and rushed into the Golden Drum Plains one after another.





"what happened?"

"This is the voice of Tian Zihua!"

"Someone killed his son Tian Buque?"



Seven factions.

Old Monster Qiong, Li Huayuan, Fuyunzi... there are also a dozen or so famous people standing in the void, looking into the distance.

this moment.

Even the old monster Qiong dug his ears with a solemn expression.

"It's broken, all the devils from the Demon Dao have come out!"

"Tian Zihua didn't dare to take action and couldn't take action, so he let the pill-forming demon cultivator come to take revenge?"

"What should I do? This matter... Tian Zihua won't let it go!"

"No matter what, save people first!"



The situation when the demonic cultivator of the Six Demonic Paths rushes into the Golden Drum Plains.

The seven major sects, as well as Yuanwu and the alchemy monks from Zijin and Zijin, quickly reached an agreement to save people.

certainly!

Not only that!

Now is the time for the foundation-building monks to fight. They are worried that the pill-forming demon cultivators will not follow the rules and kill a large number of foundation-building disciples.

"What are you waiting for?"

Old Qiong screamed: "Let someone ring the bell and call the foundation-building disciples back..."

After saying that, the figure disappeared!

Li Huayuan, Fuyunzi, Fairy Nishang... all looked at each other, and all of them were as bright as flying.

Dang! Dang! Dang!

The bell is ringing at this moment!

At the headquarters of the seven major sects, everyone was in awe, and people were in confusion, curiously guessing what had happened.

On the Golden Drum Plain, the foundation-building monks also stopped fighting.

Boom!

At this moment, two completely different auras collided!

Seven or eight magical powers intertwined and collided, and the brilliant divine light that burst out was as bright as the sun!

It makes people feel shaken and fearful.

The crazy old demon had a stern expression on his face, looking at the masked Taoist in front of him in surprise.

When he heard about the reward for Tian Zi’s painting!

He was still hesitating whether it was worth taking action for Tian Buque, but he immediately waved his magical powers without hesitation and killed him.

Of course he had no hope of killing this famous masked Taoist.

Knowing that the opponent cannot be killed so easily!

These magical powers are just for the first move, trying to suppress or even harm the masked Taoist!

But what Kuangsha Laomo didn’t expect was...

Before he even started his second move, the masked Taoist's magical powers were all easily caught by the masked Taoist with just a raise of his hands and feet!

Terrible body!

Kuang Sha Lao Mo thought that Li Feiyu had practiced the legendary body training technique!

Otherwise, normal monks, even those in the late stage of pill formation... would not dare to have such reckless self-confidence!

Thinking of this, the old murderer's solemn face showed a touch of envy and greed.

As the great elder of Kuang Samana, he practices killing techniques.

And the physical training method is undoubtedly what he dreams of!

boom!

Just when the old demon was about to continue his attack, a powerful killing intention was like an unsheathed sword, directly alarming all directions and heading towards him!

Divine consciousness attack!

The crazy killing demon was shocked and quickly patted the storage bag!

"when!"

A small bell exploded directly!

It seems to be penetrated by something!

The old demon's face suddenly changed, and he retreated in a panic. He kept firing magical powers and magic spells in his hands like crazy!

The alchemy monks from the good and evil sides who came over saw this scene from a distance, and everyone was surprised!

The old demon who went on a killing spree in the late stage of pill formation was actually forced into such a state of embarrassment. Such a character...

"The mask...is the Mask Taoist!"

"Why is he here?!"

"Something's wrong. His aura is very confusing. What kind of cultivation strength does he have?"

"Nonsense, what else do I need to say? Even this old boy who is killing me is forced to be so embarrassed!"

"What kind of method does this masked Taoist use?"

"I will kill the masked Taoist. My young master of the Ghost Spirit Sect will die in the hands of this man!"



Looking at the frantic old demon who was fighting in a panic, Li Feiyu's mind was focused on those around him...

Tian Zihua indeed didn’t come!

But it was an alchemy monk who was almost thirty years old!

The alchemy monks from both the good and evil sides came over, and even friends——

The old monster Qiong!

He sensed the aura of the old monster Qiong and had to put away the invisible needle magic weapon and replaced it with the blood evil sword!

"The Blood Demon Ancestor really died in your hands!"

"The Li brothers also died in your hands!"

"Who are you?"

"You are very abnormal. A few years ago, you were just a fake elixir... But now you can not only kill the elixir, but you also have such strength..."

The crazy old demon recognized the Blood-Destroying Sword and felt awe-inspiring in his heart.

He looked at the masked Taoist...,

The more I think about it, the more something feels wrong!

In a short period of time, the masked Taoist's strength has improved so quickly!

The words of the crazy old demon also made the demon-forming monks who came over showed strange expressions.

All eyes were focused on Li Feiyu!

"Mask Taoist...it's a bit interesting..."

The figure of the old monster Qiong appeared vaguely. He looked at Li Feiyu not far away and narrowed his eyes slightly: "Boy, why don't you run away?"

"If you are not a monk of the Three Kingdoms Alliance, we will not help you!"

"These pill-forming old demons are all powerful and notorious demons. Is it possible that you still want to fight one against ten or twenty?"

The old monster Qiong’s eyes flashed.

The more he looked at the masked Taoist in front of him, the more familiar he felt!


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