The hands of Daozong and his team were constantly changing, and suddenly thousands of Dao seals flew out and quickly integrated into the world. The spiritual energy in the surrounding world suddenly seemed to be pulled towards the void and converged.
Come, it turns into endless bright light that rages across the sky and the earth, and a huge and incomparable shadow gradually emerges.
"Nine Yu Golden Flame Formation..."
Cao Feng's face was slightly pale, and the majestic blood surged out of his body and merged into the huge phantom in the sky. The phantom gradually condensed, and it turned out to be a giant golden tower about dozens of feet tall.
There are clusters of golden and bright flames flowing on it, and the tower is covered with mysterious Taoist patterns, which seem to contain some kind of truth of heaven and earth.
The Jiuyu Golden Flame Formation is a forbidden combination of bloodline ways. It is a way deduced by the only remaining emperor of the Dao Sect using Cao Feng's bloodline magical power as a medium. It has unparalleled defensive power.
But since this path is called a forbidden path, you will naturally have to pay a huge price and burn your own blood...
Cao Feng's aura surged in vain, and clusters of flames could be vaguely seen burning crazily in his body. His blood essence was also drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye, turning into billowing blood rushing toward the golden tower in the sky.
In the middle, a qi machine connected Cao Feng and the golden tower.
"You must hold on..." Cao Feng's eyes revealed a little bit of the golden tower in the sky. The only thought in his mind now was to stop these corpse cultivators at the risk of his life.
Boom...boom...
The offensive of the zombies and the others came overwhelmingly, and the majestic Zhenyuan Pilian tore through the void and bombarded the golden tower. Under the nervous eyes of Cao Feng and everyone, the golden flames on the golden tower burst out in vain.
Like a volcano that had been dormant for a long time, giant pillars of flaming flames rushed straight up, resisting many attacks. When the golden tower finally landed on the golden tower, the golden tower remained motionless.
Seeing this scene, Cao Feng and others not only did not relax, but their expressions became even more tense.
Because, the man in white took action.
The man in white came through the void, and with every step he took, huge ripples rippled in the void. He looked at the golden tower in front of him with a bit of contempt, and said with a chuckle, "Tao Zong Dao is indeed well-deserved. It's just a bunch of ragtag people setting up
The Dao that came out can actually withstand the powerful blows of so many top practitioners in the King Dao realm, but I don't know if it can withstand Lin's punch?"
Whoa...
Just as the man in white finished speaking, his body transformed into a stream of light and shot out. He raised his hand and punched out, causing a huge rumbling sound and extremely violent power, directly hitting Cao Feng.
Under the nervous gazes of the others, the golden flames ripped through the void and blasted fiercely at the golden tower.
Boom!
At the moment of the collision, a deafening loud noise was set off crazily, and then, terrifying energy storms raged wildly. On the seemingly impregnable golden tower, there were tiny cracks from the fists of the man in white.
Wherever it falls, it spreads quickly and becomes densely packed.
"Pfft!" Cao Feng's face turned as white as snow, and a mouthful of blood spattered out. His breath instantly weakened, and his body fell backwards as if he had been hit hard. He hit the ground hard, and you could faintly hear the sound of broken bones.
sound.
Compared to Cao Feng's embarrassment, Mo Yanfeng and others were slightly better off and retreated dozens of steps back.
"Oh, it turns out that you can't even withstand the power of my punch. It seems that I overestimated you." The man in white grinned. The majestic and powerful true energy was released from his body like a mountain torrent, and the shaky golden
The giant tower suddenly shattered at this moment, turning into golden torrents and sweeping towards the people below.
These golden torrents were not just the aftermath of the cracked Tao, they also contained the true essence of the man in white. The energy was so violent that it appeared in front of everyone in one sweep. Before they could react, these golden torrents had already
Hit everyone hard.
Bang...bang...bang...
A series of dull crashing sounds sounded one after another, and everyone was knocked hundreds of meters away and fell to the ground. Their chests were all dented. It was obvious that their bones were broken, blood flowed across them, their breath was weak, and they were dying. They could barely get up.
There are only three people, Yue Chen, Qin Zhong, and Mo Yanfeng.
The figure of the man in white slowly fell from the sky. He bent down and picked up the demon blood pill from the blood-devouring mother ant, with a slightly fanatical look in his eyes, "The blood curse demon pill, this is a good thing... It's a pity that it can only be
It belongs to my senior brother, but the body of this blood-devouring mother ant can just belong to me."
The man in white was playing with the demon blood pill, looking up at Qin Tian sitting on the boulder in the distance, and then at the Dao Sect and his group on the ground, with a ferocious smile on his face, "Go and deal with it cleanly."
"Yes, Senior Brother Lin." Behind the man in white, dozens of zombie cultivators rushed out, with excited smiles on their faces. According to their usual zombie rules, the bulk of the loot goes to the leader.
The rest belongs to them. Although the strength of these Dao Sect disciples is a little weaker, Dao Sect, as a top sect, has a good foundation. Naturally, these Dao Sect disciples will not be too poor.
Among them, a middle-aged man with a ferocious scar on his face was rushing towards Qin Tian. He was second only to the black-robed man and the white-clothed man in strength among the corpse disciples, and was a cultivator at the peak of the King's Realm.
for.
Seeing that the scarred man chose Qin Tian, the other corpse cultivators naturally did not go over to join in the fun and went to find famous Dao Sect disciples.
"Is this pretty boy the so-called Young Emperor in white clothes? He's quite handsome. Remember, the person who killed you is named Wu Tian." The scarred man came over in strode and looked at Qin Tian who was approaching Chi Chi without any hesitation.
,hand
As soon as he grasped his palm, a cold light flashed, and a blood-colored chopping knife appeared in his hand. Suddenly, a biting knife intent condensed crazily on it. The knife flashed, and with an extremely fierce wind, it was directed towards Qin.
Tian's neck was chopped off.
This beheading was intended to behead Qin Tian.
The man with the scar showed a ferocious look in his eyes. He seemed to have seen the scene in front of him of the body of the man in white being separated, with waves of blood rising into the sky.
clang...
However, when the sword in the scarred man's hand reached the void about five inches in front of Qin Tian, it suddenly stopped. A majestic force rebounded from it, and a dead and fierce breath tore from the sky and the earth.
Cracked out.
The scarred man's expression changed slightly, and he looked straight ahead as if he had seen a ghost. He saw a bright red leaf swaying down from the blade of the chopper in his hand. His sword was blocked by this red leaf.
, but how is this possible? What shocked him the most was that the breath bursting out from this red leaf was deathly silent and sharp...
"The robberies are all the fault of our Dao Sect. Do we really think that our Dao Sect has no one?"
At this moment, a voice as cold as winter ice and snow suddenly sounded, and Qin Tian, who was sitting on the boulder, slowly opened his eyes.