Looking at the snow-white brilliance, Zhang Qing retreated a lot again. He felt the irritability of the immortals in the ocean.
"Fairy gold!"
In the snow-white light, the palm-sized piece of jet black metal seemed to be able to swallow up all the light. Even Zhang Qing's gaze seemed to be sucked into a dark space and then crushed ruthlessly.
As Immortal Gold, most of its extraordinary heels can be heard from its name, but Wujin is different.
It does not exist anywhere, but is made of pure pure air tempering turbid air.
In this place where yin and yang meet, there is no shortage of pure pure air, nor pure turbid air. The specialness of Wujin Island and the existence of the Immortal Pond allow the pure air to turn into a furnace, and the turbid air to become materials. Millions of years of By constantly tempering, the boundless turbid energy turned into immortal gold.
Wujin is not only fairy gold, but also the essence of vast amounts of turbid energy. If it is obtained by the demon, it will be an opportunity even greater than this pure white ocean.
If it fell into the hands of humans and Buddhists, it would also be immortal gold of inestimable value.
Therefore, when the Immortal Gold appeared, many powerful people became uneasy.
However, Immortal Gold is not that easy to get.
A vague outline of a tall monster appeared, like a mountain ghost from the underworld, or some special big monster among the monsters.
Immortal gold has given birth to will, and over millions of years, it has used its own power to condense its own companion.
The strength is at least Sendai.
After the tall silhouette appeared, the ocean disappeared faster, and not a single drop of pure white rain fell from the sky.
The giant with a black body and pure white eyes stood in the middle of the ocean, with a faint black aura emitting from the center of his eyebrows, which was the aura of fairy gold.
If they want to get the fairy gold, killing this monster is the only way, otherwise they will never have a chance again when the fairy gold escapes from Wujin Island.
Before the demons and the Buddhist masters could decide to take action, the Black Gold Giant took action first. At the same time, hundreds of Thousand-foot Black Gold Giants jumped from his body and started to kill the Tianmen Realm practitioners from all directions.
These thousand-foot-high giants are naturally not as good as the terrifying fairy gold accompanying giants, but the pressure they bring is enough to scare everyone.
And, such a huge amount.
"Lingjin, every piece of spiritual gold can give Lingbao a chance to go one step further, not to mention this is a sub-strain of Immortal Gold."
Why did they come to Wujin Island in the first place? For the evolution brought by the fairy pool, for the spiritual gold in front of me.
Venerable Silver Moon roared, and the surrounding Sentai demons had already gone to kill the Wujin giant. Without the protection of the Sentai, it was not afraid of the hundreds of thousand-foot monsters around it.
The silver light and shadow shine like stars, making people forget about the terrifying power represented by the opponent.
The pure white world was also torn open with a silver hole, and the black gold giant closest to the Silver Moon Venerable had its thousand-foot body torn into pieces and fell into pieces.
But in the next moment, all the black metal came to life, gathering together, trying to regroup.
A huge claw landed on the head, and instantly thousands of pitch-black fragments flew away. Under the silver wolf's sharp claws, a large metal palm shimmering with black light struggled continuously.
Opening his mouth to swallow the spiritual gold, Lord Silver Moon's flowing hair seemed to be covered with a layer of black light, but soon, the black light was replaced by silver light and shadow again.
It became more powerful. It didn't run very fast, but it seemed to carry the splendid world with it. It followed the pace of its master like a silver cloak. Elegant and elegant were the ultimate descriptions of it.
On the other side, the green dragon was majestic. Under the dragon's power, even the Wujin Giant was affected and froze in place for a short time.
Even after experiencing the cleansing of the Immortal Pond, these thousand-foot giants can still bring huge pressure to the practitioners present. After all, the difference in numbers is nearly ten times.
However, looking at the thousand-foot giant rushing towards him, Zhang Qing wanted to give it a try.
The shadow tentacles behind him were wrapped with terrifying power and smashed towards the monster. Until this moment, he used the power of the 'clone' that he represented for the first time.
The strange deep-sea beasts that were secretly sacrificed and blessed by the Cao family were so weird that even Zhang Qing himself couldn't figure it out.
The shadow tentacles fell on the Thousand-foot Giant, failing to crush the latter, but pulled a dark mist away from the Giant's body.
Almost in the blink of an eye, the jet-black giant, which was as tall as a mountain, turned into uniform boulders and scattered, and the thick black mist seemed to be confused, and stopped sluggishly in place.
Looking into the distance, he saw that thanks to leaving the ocean early, no second spiritual gold giant appeared on his side.
Flying in front of the black mist, human beings are only eight feet tall. Compared with the beings like the mountain, they are like ants, but the energy released can make giants fearful.
Zhang Qing glanced below. The scattered black stones were squirming, as if they wanted to return to their giant form, but there was no force to control them, so they could not succeed.
As Zhang Qing approached, the black mist kept retreating. It was afraid, but it was not the power but the cognition that it was afraid of.
Zhang Qing was curious and soon understood.
This sub-strain of Wujin, Lingjin Life, does not have any extra inherited memories. Unlike monsters, monsters with strong bloodline can get countless information about the surrounding world from their bloodline soon after they are born.
There is no spiritual gold life in front of them, but unlike the crystal people in the Plain of Nirvana, they do not stay in a certain place for many years, waiting for the arrival of prey.
Therefore, the flaws in his wisdom and cognition made him fear the life in front of him that looked different from him.
As for the reason that didn't appear before but suddenly appeared now, Zhang Qing attributed it to the reason of sleeping.
In this Wujin life, the soul and body are separate.
They have no magic power, and their metal bodies are extremely powerful, even stronger than those monster bodies that have not experienced the washing of the fairy pond, but their souls are extremely fragile.
The only monster that truly possesses complete energy and is as powerful as the sky.
Zhang Qing looked at another battlefield. As the companion creature of Immortal Gold, the giant comparable to Sendai was the truly perfect existence.
The eight tentacles behind him rushed towards the black mist. The latter's weak strength could not resist at all, and it was instantly shattered by the tentacles, and then swallowed up by countless huge suckers.
A scene that made Zhang Qing feel weird happened.
The existence of this deep sea beast was a sacrificial object of the Cao family that he kept and let go. After hundreds of years of recovery and practice, as well as Zhang Qing's secret cultivation, he then tempted another Cao family to sacrifice it. Now, It can also be regarded as an existence in the Tianmen realm.
It was one of Zhang Qing's many 'clones', but at this moment, Zhang Qing felt that this clone was a little special.
As a 'clone', Zhang Qing can use all the means possessed by the clone itself, but he cannot use his own understanding to enhance the power of the clone while using the power of the clone.
He can use it, but he can't improve the strength of the 'clone' in himself.
Now he has done it.
But the one who changed was definitely not himself, only the deep-sea beast that was sacrificed.
The shadow tentacles behind him swallowed the black mist, seeming to increase their strength. Although it was not obvious, Zhang Qing could feel that the physical strength of the eight tentacles had increased a lot.
It can't be such a coincidence that the deep-sea beasts far away in Fangcunzhou in the human world have also improved at this time, right?
Moreover, the disappearance of spiritual gold is real.
Turning his head to glance at the thousand-foot-high giants around him, Zhang Qing rushed out, with eight huge shadow tentacles behind him slapping wildly. Each twitch could pull away the souls of those giants.
Greedily devouring the mist-like spiritual gold, Zhang Qing kept shuttling back and forth.
After Zhang Qing's actions attracted most people's attention, almost everyone instantly understood the weaknesses of these thousand-foot-long spiritual gold giants.
As Tianmen powerhouses, there is no doubt about their strength, and their methods are not that bad. The methods of the divine souls are endless, not to mention that some of them use the divine souls as their most powerful force.
Thousands of thousands of giants, each with the strength of Tianmen, but after finding the weakness, it seems that's all.
The most dazzling Qinglong and Silver Moon Venerable even caused a massacre.
"Sure enough, for a true practitioner, any weakness will be infinitely magnified."
Zhang Qing looked at all this with infinite emotion in his heart.
Are these spiritual gold beings powerful? It was very strong. He saw with his own eyes that a demon had a physical confrontation with the opponent, and the demon actually lost.
From this alone, it can be seen that this group of spiritual gold beings are terrifying, but once their weaknesses are found, what they will face is the scene of being slaughtered.
Weaknesses are often the basis for fighting at higher levels. Why is it that the higher the level of cultivation, the less common it is for people with lower levels to overcome those with higher levels?
Because the higher their cultivation level, the more perfect they are.
These are the practitioners of the Four Great Traditions. What they practice is not only powerful power, but also perfect and unparalleled life forms.
Each type of essence, energy, and spirit cannot be left behind. This is the foundation of spiritual practice. There is only a difference in order, but not a gap in any specific aspect.
The practice of the Four Traditions is approaching perfection, and every step is a huge progress. The long process of practice means that they can face any enemy and any extreme environment.
There is only pure Qi in this pure white space, but has the strength of those demons declined? No, even in an environment that is not suitable for them, they are stronger.
This is the power of the Four Dao Traditions, and the power of alien species like Lingjin Life is only one-sided.
A wooden barrel, when the water flow finds the shortest short board, it can no longer hold so much water.
The temporary methods were strange and could not solve the practitioners of the four great traditions.
Gradually, the surrounding thousand-foot giants turned into countless fragments scattered below. Until the last piece of spiritual gold was obtained by Qinglong, many practitioners present were divided into three parties again, looking at each other with vigilance.
Zhang Qing naturally stood at the back of the demon's side.
But the other monsters around him looked at him with vigilance.
The immortal gold above their heads had nothing to do with them, the spiritual gold was divided up in the shortest possible time, and the opportunity for the immortal pool had long since ended, but everyone knew that these were just small profits.
They want to snatch the biggest opportunity from those Sendai hands.
"Maybe we are the last ones to land on Wujin Island." A monk whispered, looking at each other with his companions around him.
Wujin Island has broken through to the third stage of rare treasures. If they fail this time, there will be no shrine to refine Wujin Island, and this rare treasure will still remain in this place where yin and yang meet.
Then next time, the spiritual gold life derived from Wujin Island may be hundreds or thousands of Sendai giants, as well as companion lives comparable to the gods and earth immortals in the shrine.
This is no joke, Qizhen in the third stage is fully capable of doing this. When the time comes, even if they are not dead, it will be difficult for them to participate in the competition for immortal gold.
Of course, it is difficult for such a thing to happen, because Wujin Island has broken through to the third stage of rare treasures, they cannot win it, and it is destined to become a place of disputes.
For those in the Tianmen realm, at this moment, before the Wujin giant in Xiantai falls, this is their only chance.
"So...where is its spirit?"
Demonic consciousness with special means swept across all directions and turned into a storm.
Just like the spiritual incarnation of the Plain of Nirvana, there must also be a spirit in Wujin Island, which is the wisdom of this rare treasure and the soul that evolved from it.
Controlling the spirit is equivalent to controlling half of Wujin Island. Naturally, you also have the shortcut to the earthly immortal, the 'Tao' belonging to Wujin Island!
"Wujin Island's ability to break through to the third stage is inseparable from the Immortal Pond, and Ling Ye must be here."
"Where's that ghost general?!"
"He is the first to find it, and he will definitely be able to find the location of the spirit." A demon suddenly said.
