Gou Mu Nian looked at Bai Che and moved towards Bai Che to kill him.
At this moment, although Gou Mu Nian's cultivation level has declined, he still remains in the divine realm. His speed is naturally not slow, and he appears in front of Bai Che in just an instant.
"You ant, die for me!" Gou Mu Nian shouted coldly and slapped Bai Che's vital part.
"Although my cultivation level has declined, I still maintain the understanding of the half-step fairyland, which is not comparable to other divine realms." Gou Mu Nian smiled ferociously.
Bai Che's face was expressionless. As Gou Mu Nian's cultivation level declined, the trace of fairy power in his body dissipated due to the withering of Qi and blood. Therefore, Gou Mu Nian could no longer cause harm to Bai Che, even if it was broken. The defense of Bai Che's "god armor".
Gou Mu Nian didn't know this.
In his eyes, Bai Che was just a cave-level monk who relied on his armor. He relied on surprise and treasure to quickly kill Kuangge. As long as he paid more attention, it was not difficult to kill Bai Che.
Unfortunately, he misunderstood and thought too simply. Bai Che could kill Kuang Ge not only with the "God Armor" and the World-Suppressing Cauldron, but also with his own strength.
Zheng...
Bai Che summoned his notched sword, causing a sword cry. The moment Gou Mu Nian's palm struck, Bai Che swung his sword.
Seeing this, Gou Mu Nian was shocked and his pupils shrank. For some reason, the rusty and notched long sword seemed to be sharp at this moment.
Before he could stop his hand in time, Bai Che slashed him down with his sword.
Bang... sparks flew everywhere.
It was like hitting a hard piece of metal.
Gou Mu Nian sneered and said: "Hehehe... Ant, your attack seems to be far from enough..."
"Really?" Bai Che smiled slightly and crushed a handful of top-quality spiritual stones. Then, a large amount of spiritual power was poured into the notched sword. In an instant, the blade of the notched sword was as red as blood.
There was only a "chi" sound, blood surged like a fountain, and then a bloody palm flew out.
Bai Che moved again, and continued to slash at Gou Mu Nian with the gapped sword in his hand.
Gou Mu Nian's pupils shrank sharply, ignoring the severe pain in his severed palm, he moved his body and retreated violently backwards.
With a thought in Bai Che's mind, several thunderbolts struck Gou Nian.
Gou Mu Nian frowned and released the spiritual shield one after another.
Rumble... there was an explosion, and suddenly, the sky was filled with thunder.
At the same time, Bai Che evoked the Zhenshi Ding lying on the ground.
The World-Suppressing Cauldron buzzed, releasing a black and yellow aura and hitting Gou Mu Nian.
After the lightning dissipated, Gou Mu Nian was covered in scars and blood. The Yinxie magic he practiced was most afraid of the power of thunder. After his cultivation level declined, Bai Che's thunder power caused harm to him.
However, he finally resisted.
"Ant, it's my turn now!" Gou Mu Nian snorted coldly. He no longer cared about his injuries. He had to defeat Bai Che with the power of thunder, otherwise he would very likely die here.
"I'm sorry, it's not your turn yet, old guy." Naturally, Bai Che wouldn't give Gou Mu Nian any chance, and stepped on the "Star Magic Step" to kill Gou Mu Nian.
Seeing this, Gou Mu Nian continued to retreat violently while calling out a dark rope.
"Ant, let me give you a taste of my 'spirit-binding cord'..."
As he spoke, he took out the dark rope in his hand.
clang......
However, as soon as he used the "Spirit Binding Rope", Gou Mu Nian was smashed by the flying Shizhen Cauldron, and his body fell to the ground so hard that Bai Che's figure flashed and hit Gou Mu Nian. The "Spirit Binding Cord" was held in his hand.
"Suppress!" Bai Che said slowly, and saw the world-suppressing tripod getting bigger and bigger. In an instant, it was like a small mountain.
The World-Zhending Cauldron was smashed down.
Gou Mu Nian had already woken up. His pupils trembled as he looked at the Zhenshi Cauldron, which was getting closer and closer to him.
He wanted to escape, but found that when he fell to the ground, dozens of bones in his body were broken, and even his leg bones were broken. This was precisely because of the power of time in the bronze pot, which made everything in Gou Mu Nian's body fragile. Incomparable.
At this moment, Gou Mu Nian could not move at all, and it seemed that the only outcome would be to be smashed into a pulp by the Zhenshi Cauldron.
Gou Mu Nian's eyes flashed, and he took out a scroll and crushed it. A beam of light entered the sky, and he shouted in the direction of "Fengshen City": "The rest of the Nine Ancestors, save me!"
"Who is it? Calling me?"
"Who dares to hurt the ancestor of 'Fengshen City'?"
...
A series of indifferent and cold voices came from the sky.
Huge, old faces appeared one after another, nine in total. They looked at the ground, with shock on their old faces.
One of them immediately took action and knocked back the World-Suppressing Cauldron.
"Xuanhuang magic weapon!" Nine old faces immediately exclaimed.
"Old Shi, you are seriously injured!" A pale old face mocked. He was the ninth of the ten ancestors of the "Fengshen City".
Hearing this, Gou Mu Nian remained silent as he was not getting along well with the Nine Ancestors.
The nine pale faces looked at Bai Che again. They frowned and asked coldly: "Ant, was it you who hurt the ancestor of the 'Fengshen City'?"
"So what?" Bai Che responded coldly.
"Oh, you, a little monk from the cave, can still hurt the ancestor of the 'Fengshen City'?" One of the old faces said coldly, "Ant, how dare you call out the person behind you? I am the enemy of Fengshen City, how audacious!" This is the seventh of the ten ancestors of "Fengshen City".
"As the ancestors of the 'Feng Shen City', don't you ask the reason?" Bai Che also said coldly.
"Reason?" A pale old man smiled ferociously and said, "I, the 'Fengshen City', don't need a reason to act. You ants participating in the trial only need to obey."
The speaker was the third of the ten ancestors of "Fengshen City".
Hearing this, Bai Che smiled and said, "They are indeed the same ones."
After a pause, Bai Che continued: "You are just a group of deserters on the 'Fengshen Battlefield' and a group of guilty people. How dare you act arrogantly in the 'Feng Shen Realm'?"
After hearing Bai Che's words, the nine old faces in the sky suddenly became gloomy, their eyes wandering.
"Oh, ant, I don't know where you heard the rumors, but since you dare to slander me, Fengshen City, then just disappear." A pale old man said coldly, this is "Fengshen City" "The eighth of the ten ancestors.
As he said that, a giant hand reached out from the sky, trying to crush Bai Che into blood mist.
As the giant hand came, Bai Che had already felt the fairy spiritual power emerging from this giant hand. He should have entered the fairyland halfway, which was a quasi-fairyland cultivation level.
However, Bai Che did not panic because there was a bronze pot behind Bai Che.
"Haha, are you eager to kill people and silence them?" Bai Che sneered and stood there without moving.
"You ant, slandering 'Fengshen City', your death has come." The owner of the giant hand, the Eighth Patriarch of "Fengshen City" said coldly.
At this time, the bronze kettle watching the play moved, and the power of time was released. In an instant, the Eighth Patriarch let out a scream and retracted his hand repeatedly.
"It's the rumor spread by the young master. Do you have any opinions?" The bronze pot flew in front of Bai Che and said calmly.
Seeing the bronze pot, the nine old faces in the sky were slightly startled, and one of them said coldly: "It seems that you are the one behind this ant..."
This is the sixth of the ten ancestors of "Fengshen City".
He wanted to say "the person behind him", but looking at the bronze pot, he didn't know how to describe it for a moment. He just said in a cold voice: "What the hell are you? You dare to spread rumors about my 'Fengshen City'?"
Hearing the words of the Sixth Patriarch, the bronze pot suddenly became very angry and said it was a ghost?
OK, that's good.
The bronze pot looked gloomy and said coldly: "It seems that this 'Fengshen City' should undergo a major cleaning. Perhaps, 'Fengshen City' should be completely wiped out!"
"Ha, you are so shameless!" A pale human face sneered, and launched an offensive towards the bronze pot, and was captured by a giant hand. He was the fifth of the ten ancestors of the "Fengshen City", and he was in the early stage of his cultivation in the fairyland. Break through the millennium.
In his opinion, this bronze pot should have entered the fairyland, otherwise, it would be impossible to instantly injure the Eighth Patriarch, but he was not afraid, because the ten ancestors of "Fengshen City" were each stronger than the other, and he ranked fifth. Even those who have achieved a breakthrough of a thousand years in the Immortal Realm can instantly injure or even kill the Eight Ancestor.
And the four ancestors, three ancestors, and two great ancestors above him are more powerful than the last. It is said that the great ancestor has broken through to the middle stage of the fairyland. It is not difficult to kill the fairyland and break through for a thousand years.
Seeing the Fifth Patriarch of the "Feng Shen City" take action, the bronze pot's eyes turned cold, and the magical power of time escaped from his body.
The power of time disappeared into his giant hand in an instant.
The expression of the Fifth Patriarch of "Fengshen City" suddenly froze. The old face in the sky became older at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, the Fifth Patriarch's face disappeared.
This made the other Eight Ancestors look stunned.
Just one face-to-face meeting destroyed the five ancestors' condensed clones. You know, this clone has half their strength.
At the same time, in a courtyard in the "Fengshen City", an old man with the appearance of an immortal was aging rapidly. The energy and blood in his body continued to wither, and his cultivation level continued to decline.
This was the fifth ancestor of the "Fengshen City". Feeling that his life was passing away, he was horrified, as if he had made a wrong decision.
His eyes moved, and he used his last life to transmit messages to the other eight ancestors. Their human faces in the sky looked at the bronze pot, with horror in their eyes. After a surge, they disappeared.
Not long after, the Fifth Patriarch of "Fengshen City" closed his extremely tired eyes.
The bronze pot used the power of time to consume all the vitality of the fifth ancestor of the "Fengshen City".
"The Fifth Ancestor...the Fifth Ancestor is gone!" A boy shouted in horror, and in an instant, the "Fengshen City" was swept away like the wind.
"Xiao Huzi, have you started taking action?"
In "Fengshen City", a fat and bald Taoist drank his last sip of tea in a small teahouse, then stood up and left, disappearing into the crowd.
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