Chapter seven hundred and seventieth, the golden robes were annihilated
The huge Jialong snake body smashed down.
Although the Jialong summoned by Lin Xi's visualization was only around the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it was difficult to resist the falling force of its huge body.
Even the god-transforming monks would want to resist.
Being large is an advantage in itself.
Moreover, Garon itself is one of those creatures with great strength.
It fell, and the man in golden robe felt a great sense of oppression and subconsciously tried to avoid it.
When the old man in golden robe saw this, he didn't expect anyone else. He actually took action himself, holding the scepter to activate powerful power, and the golden light beam suddenly shot out.
boom!
Jialong's huge body was directly knocked out and fell into a pool of blood.
Just one hit and he died.
However, because they lost the help of the old man in golden robe, the five Qingxia people used their full strength to reverse the situation and suppressed the other five combined golden robed men.
The scepter puts too much pressure on them.
"If you dare to destroy the altar of God, you will all die!" The voice of the old man in gold robe was extremely cold.
At this moment, a joking voice came from near the altar.
"You were forced to take action personally. I'm afraid the reason is not just blasphemy."
All the men in golden robes were attracted by this sound.
Even the five golden-robed men who were fighting fiercely were a little distracted at the moment and made frequent mistakes.
Lin Xi didn't know when she came to the altar.
"What's going on!" The old man in gold robe looked ugly.
Lin Xi, who was originally standing there, slowly faded and disappeared.
It relies on moving cloud steps to create a condensed phantom.
That's right, if you use the Cloud Step to the highest level, you can turn it into countless phantoms, real and fake, virtual and real, and the most important thing is one thing.
You can switch between virtual and real phantoms at will.
In other words, Lin Xi can suddenly appear where the phantom is.
This method is very difficult to fight in the same realm.
But facing high-level monks, it is not very powerful.
Who would have thought that Lin Xi had just secretly left a phantom, and then used Jialong to attract the attention of the man in golden robe, while she quietly changed her body shape and came to the altar.
The Moving Cloud Step is truly a secret that is not passed down by the Qingyun Sect, and is the world's top physical and magical power.
Of course, the main reason was that the most powerful men in golden robes were all focused on the five Yuanhua Ancestors, and did not pay attention to Lin Xi.
If you are facing the enemy head-on, Noyunbu will definitely not have such a miraculous effect.
Lin Xi couldn't help but smile when she saw the old man in golden robes and the other five monks in golden robes: "It seems that I guessed it right. You seem to be afraid of something."
Lin Xi slowly spread his hands, and five natal magic weapons appeared.
Night Rakshasa statue, music god statue, Garon statue, golden-winged roc statue, suspicious person statue.
The five magic weapons are completely black, exuding a faint evil spirit, lifelike and mysterious.
And with their appearance, the golden light on the altar began to distort.
"If you want to kill me, you just want to destroy these things." Lin Xi's eyes gradually turned cold: "It's a pity that you don't have this chance."
"Stop him!!" The old man in gold robe said in a hoarse and urgent voice.
Even if he didn't shout, the other men in gold robes would know that something was wrong.
Everyone rushed forward.
But Lin Xi was too close.
And because of his departure, Qingxia's five people's offensive became more fierce, directly suppressing the most powerful golden-robed men, making it difficult for them to move.
This Lin Xi has made enough space and opportunities.
"break!"
Lin Xi controlled five natal magic weapons and slammed into the golden altar in front of her.
boom!
The altar shook violently.
The golden light disappeared.
A crack appeared on the altar.
And it spread at lightning speed, and it only spread to the entire altar in that moment.
After the golden light disappeared, the altar became dim and dilapidated.
Wow.
The altar could not withstand any damage and was shattered into stones on the ground.
Perhaps it is made of some precious material.
But now the origin has completely passed away.
The men in golden robes rushed forward, their terrifying killing intent enough to suffocate Lin Xi to death on the spot, but the moment the altar shattered, their bodies suddenly stiffened and stopped.
All the men in golden robes had expressions of horror on their faces.
"No!"
"The altar was... shattered."
"This is God's punishment!"
"We were abandoned!"
The golden light on these golden-robed men disappeared, and their strength seemed to have lost its source. They fell one after another and turned into pulp.
Although Lin Xi was gambling that destroying the altar would make the golden-robed men weaker, she didn't expect it to be so extreme.
Cutting off the bridge of communication between them, they actually lost all their power.
"No!" The golden-robed old man's body trembled, and the golden light on his body flickered on and off, and then quickly passed away.
Even the most powerful person can hardly resist the loss of strength at this moment.
"Why, why is this happening?"
"I'm just one step away from success."
"I'm not willing to give in!!"
"I am God's most loyal servant, and it will be my turn to ascend next. I will gain immortality, eternal life!" The old man in gold robe roared hoarsely.
But his voice became weaker and weaker.
His body also gradually melted away like a broken clay sculpture.
The five golden-robed men at the combined level were naturally no exception. The power in their bodies collapsed directly, releasing like a torrent from a bursting embankment. Then they were unable to withstand the remaining power of the combined level and perished directly.
It just cut off the channel of power, but these golden-robed men were completely wiped out.
Lin Xi looked at the corpses scattered all over the place, and couldn't help but feel a little palpitating in her heart.
This scene is really weird.
The last cry of the golden-robed old man also made him feel sad.
He may have once been a monk with extraordinary strength and lofty ambitions.
However, he gave up everything in order to live forever, accepted the power of God, and became a slave of God. However, his success failed just when he was about to ascend.
"What kind of bullshit god? Without the power given by the outside world, even the body will collapse directly. This is a bullshit immortal." Xiao Bailong sneered at him.
Although he has many shortcomings, he is extremely disdainful of this kind of power that comes from begging.
The ancestor of Yuanhua said quietly: "Perhaps it is just a helpless choice when life is approaching. Not everyone is a genius, and death is the fate of most people."
He once reached the top, but fell hard.
This allowed him to see a different scenery and gain a new understanding.
"That's why we want to become immortals." Qingxia said coldly: "To break this sad fate, we should not choose to surrender, nor should we become slaves."
Everyone's path is different.
Especially at this level.
Every top monk has his own understanding of Tao and life.
When Lin Xi saw the corpses of the golden-robed men everywhere, a force in his body was about to stir. He had an inexplicable urge to look up to the sky and roar to vent his anger.
But he endured it very hard.
The inheritance belonging to the demon cultivator is running crazily at this moment.
Lin Xi's eyes revealed all kinds of disdain and indifference.
Invisible power flowed out of his body.
Domineering, violent.
Arrogant about everything.
The deaths of these golden-robed men were ignited like fuses, and there were terrible explosives hidden in Lin Xi's body.
Everyone looked at Lin Xi in surprise.
Because at this moment, Lin Xi's aura felt strange to everyone.