Seeing Yang Jian going on a killing spree in the second floor, Jin Chanzi smiled slightly, and with a thought in his mind, he used his six-foot-long golden body and laughed loudly: "How can such a fun thing be without a poor monk!"
While talking, Jin Chanzi jumped into the second floor, challenged the area on the left and went straight to kill.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng couldn't help but let out a heavy breath. With a thought in his mind, the Ruyi Sword appeared in his hand. He glanced at Nezha and Ao Lie at the side, and then said: "Brother Nezha, I'm going to take the first step."
After finishing speaking, Zhu Tianpeng also ducked into the second floor.
The overall aura of the dragon tomb on the second floor is almost ten times that of the first floor, and is even equivalent to some cave heaven paradises within the Three Realms. No wonder the strength of the dragon souls in it is vastly different from that on the first floor.
After landing, the corners of Zhu Tianpeng's mouth raised slightly, and his eyes locked on the area on the far right. With a thought in his mind, he performed Qinglian Step and came directly in front of a golden immortal level dragon soul.
"die!"
With a low drink in his mouth, he moved the Ruyi Sword, and the sword energy instantly penetrated the place where the Dragon Soul Ni Lin was.
hold head high--
Accompanied by a dragon's roar and a scream, the late-stage Golden Immortal dragon soul had no resistance and was killed by Zhu Tianpeng.
After doing all this, Zhu Tianpeng held the Ruyi Sword in his hand, stood in mid-air and looked at the densely packed dragon souls all around, exhaled and said: "A group of dead dragons are still lingering, let's all come together!"
These words obviously angered the group of dragon souls.
Along with the sound of dragon roars, countless dragon souls bared their teeth and claws and attacked Zhu Tianpeng.
Zhu Tianpeng was also unambiguous about this.
Although he is only the Golden Immortal Dzogchen, he has already bred golden energy, and his power is enough to crush the average Golden Immortal Dzogchen, even comparable to the Taiyi Golden Immortal.
Although these dragon souls are powerful, they are all dead existences after all. After years of corrosion, they actually no longer have the strength of their current state.
"Kill~"
With a low drink in his mouth, Zhu Tianpeng not only showed no fear when facing the dragon soul that was blocking out the sky, but instead rushed into it fearlessly.
As Zhu Tianpeng performed the Taiqing Sword Technique, criss-crossing sword energy spread out, and large areas of the dragon souls in the late Golden Immortal stage were slaughtered and killed, turning into blue smoke and disappearing.
Similarly, in the front area, Yang Jian wields a three-pointed, two-edged sword. With the brute force of the Xuan Gong, any dragon soul that takes the next sword will be scattered.
In particular, Yang Jian integrated the seventy-two transformations and transformed into a ferocious beast from time to time during battle, spitting out, clawing, and devouring. Even the dragon souls of the regional golden immortal in the late stage were reduced at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The most eye-catching one is undoubtedly the golden cicada.
The six-foot-long golden body supported him like a golden little sun.
Coupled with the continuous use of Buddhist secrets in his hands, the dragon soul had no resistance at all. Even a Taiyi Golden Immortal level dragon soul couldn't bear the explosion and died after being slapped three times by Jin Chanzi.
As time goes by, the figures of dragon souls in the three areas become increasingly rare. The only ones who can fight against the attack of Zhu Tianpeng and the others are those Taiyi Golden Immortal level dragon souls.
In the area on the right, Zhu Tianpeng once again killed a late-stage Golden Immortal dragon soul with one sword blow, and murmured: "Three hundred and eight!"
After saying that, Zhu Tianpeng shook his Ruyi Sword, raised his head and looked at the four Taiyi Golden Immortal level dragon souls in front of him and said: "Only the four of you are left."
hold head high--
After finishing speaking, the four dragon souls immediately looked up to the sky and roared.
The next second, four dragon souls flew over and surrounded Zhu Tianpeng. An unknown wave filled the air, and Zhu Tianpeng felt that the pressure on his body doubled.
Quickly opening the Little Thousand World to replenish his body's mana, Zhu Tianpeng glanced at the dragon soul in mid-air and murmured: "The Four Elephant Formation is interesting. I didn't expect that even if you are dead, you can still form an array to defend against the enemy."
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As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes narrowed.
The Four Elephant Formation was created based on the Four Sacred Beasts, and its power continued to strengthen as the battle continued. He must now find a way to break the formation, otherwise he would probably be the one to be defeated in the end if he continued to consume it.
Subconsciously, Zhu Tianpeng turned his head and looked in the direction of Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi.
I saw that the situation of Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi was not much better than his.
Both have the cultivation level of Taiyi Golden Immortal, one is even a Great Perfection and the other is a Small Perfection, so the number of Taiyi Golden Immortal-level dragon souls beside them is almost three times that of Zhu Tianpeng’s, and these dragons
Hun also set up a large formation to surround Yang Jian and Jin Chanzi, and the two were also locked in a bitter battle at this moment.
Seeing this, Zhu Tianpeng withdrew his gaze, exhaled and said: "The four-image formation is four in one. If I want to break the formation, I must kill a dragon soul. Only in this way can I break this formation."
Formation to get out of this current predicament."
As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes began to wander around the four dragon souls in the air, thinking about who to attack first.
hold head high--
However, before Zhu Tianpeng could make up his mind, four Taiyi Golden Immortal-level dragon souls were not waiting in mid-air. As the dragon souls roared, mana rolled over its almost solid dragon body, and four different dragon breaths
It is brewing in the mouth and is full of power.
Seeing this scene, Zhu Tianpeng suddenly came back to his senses, tightened the Ruyi Sword in his hand, gritted his teeth and said: "No matter what, just find a dragon soul to attack, otherwise it will be bad to get entangled with these guys."
As he spoke, Zhu Tianpeng's eyes were fixed on the dragon soul closest to him. He exhaled and tried to enter the artistic conception while mobilizing mana to inject Ruyi Sword.
As time passed, the dragon breath in the mouths of the four dragon souls was gestated. They lowered their dragon heads one by one. The lantern-sized dragon eyes stared at Zhu Tianpeng, and the dragon breath spurted out.
Suddenly, four dragon's breaths that were hot, cold, thick and destructive came and merged together in mid-air. They turned into a ball of gray dragon's breath, carrying the breath of endless death and quickly attacked Zhu.
Canopy.
As the death dragon's breath got closer, Zhu Tianpeng sweated slightly on his forehead. Although his magic power was ready, he never entered that artistic conception again. Coupled with the pressure of the death dragon's breath, his heart became more and more anxious.
Confused and difficult to integrate.
When the death dragon's breath was three feet away from Zhu Tianpeng, Zhu Tianpeng opened his eyes angrily, glanced at the death dragon's breath, and cursed unwillingly: "Damn it, why can't it be done? Why did you enter?"
Not going."
As he said this, Zhu Tianpeng's movements were not slow. He quickly used Liuyun Golden Light Escape and dodged to the side.
Bang——
The next second, the death dragon's breath bombarded the ground, and a deafening roar resounded instantly. The rocks collapsed, and the ground of the Dragon Tomb collapsed, revealing a deep pit dozens of feet in size. The gray breath of death floated from the pit, which was terrifying.