Zhu Dali, the head of Dali Sect, likes to cook mortals and is considered a gourmet.
The characteristic of their sect is their almost endless power, and what Zhu Dali likes most is making various delicious ways to eat mortals.
Food has nothing to do with their sect's magic. If it does, it is that their magic is based on the power of mortals. The more they eat, the stronger their power will be and their body will be stronger.
There is a bit of a shadow of the Armored Sect, but this method was originally passed down by King Kui, so it is normal to be somewhat similar.
As a member of the Infinite Sect, no matter how magical Song Yin is, he has no fear in his heart.
Half of his body was knocked off in an instant and he was on the verge of death. Not only was he not afraid, but he also felt deeply unwilling.
He hasn't handed over yet. Why should he die?
He is the one who wants to become a land god!
He is someone who wants to make countless ways to eat ordinary people!
Someone who wants to enjoy endless battles with others!
How could you die here!
There is no one who can get along well with anyone who has mastered the method and has practiced it to the ninth level, and Zhu Dali is no exception.
He has a small magical power called "Giant Heaven and Earth". When he was a mortal, he was lucky enough to see the power of a person as big as ten thousand feet. He has always remembered it in his heart, and this small magical power can make his body change. Got huge.
What's wrong with half a body? Half a body can still fight!
Just when Zhu Dali was about to use his small magical power, he suddenly felt an inexplicable feeling for some reason.
This feeling makes him happy, makes him happy, and lets him know what infinite power is!
This look, this look.
“That’s great!!”
The huge monster waved its claws covered with black and red hair.
Bang!
Song Yin's body was covered by claws. Those huge claws were taller than others, and with a huge force, they directly knocked him out.
At that speed, there was no sign of any afterimage. The claws were clearly in a waving posture, but as soon as they were swung out, the attack was already launched.
"Power, infinite power, awesome!"
Zhu Dali struggled to tear away the flesh and blood on his body, his half-man, half-animal face was full of ferociousness, and he shouted to the sky: "That's great!!"
But as soon as he looked up at the sky, he saw Song Yin stagnant in the air, with a pair of blood-red eyes filled with excitement, "Great, you're not dead either, let's continue fighting!"
"Evil energy has entered the body, just like a demon, it should be killed!"
Song Yin in the air clenched his fist and blasted out a white light, "Don't stop me from saving the master!"
boom! !
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boom! !
The fireball came and collided with several bloody blades in mid-air, erupting into a wave of air and a roar.
In the air wave, a large number of Qi Refiners began to approach, trying to pass through the mountain pass.
Gao Sishu stretched out his hand and saw a cloud of green mist, forming a circle of green poison that made people unable to get close for a while.
Wang Qizheng was moving around in the circle at a very fast speed. He suddenly rushed to the Qi Master who stepped into the poisonous circle, either to fight him back or to tear him into pieces.
Most of the fireballs emitted in the air were offset by Zhang Feixuan's blood blade and exploded in the air like fireworks.
"Everyone get off the mountain!"
At this moment, Wang Hu shouted loudly, and behind them, at least a thousand disciples came out of the mountain path in a swarm, surrounding the mountain path with water. These disciples were all burly, fierce-looking, and wearing all kinds of armor.
Its appearance is somewhat similar to Song Yin's. Although the armors are of various types, they are also divided into groups. Basically, each group of people has similar armors.
Seeing so many people, those Qi practitioners who wanted to squeeze into the poison circle hesitated and did not dare to move.
Even Zhang Feixuan and the others were shocked.
Where did so many people come from?
But soon, they reacted.
This is a deception.
It was so realistic that they almost believed it.
"You're so scared! Kill as many as there are!"
Several people from Dalimen rushed forward and saw Wang Qizheng violently rushing forward. He directly took out his ax and slashed forward with a wave of air, cutting those people in half.
Zhang Fei
"Magic weapon?" Among the crowd, a Qi Refiner said in shock.
They still know the magic weapon.
Such magical things, no matter how small their power, are still good things.
"Our Golden Immortal Sect has no intention of becoming an enemy of you, it's still too late to retreat now!"
He held the magic weapon and stood there proudly, holding his head high and saying: "If you insist on forcing yourself, the disciples of the Golden Immortal Sect will never give up!"
With a magic weapon and so many people, no matter what you say, you can scare them away.
Sure enough, someone started to loosen up and want to move back.
"Our leader is here!"
Suddenly, the Feixian Sect Qi Master who threw the fireball shouted and said: "This is an order, no one can escape, Feixian Sect listens to my order!"
He held the seal and raised fireballs. Behind him, a large number of disciples also raised water arrows, fireballs and ice arrows.
"superior!"
Those spells were like a barrage, with a feeling of blocking out the sky and the sun, and they were directed towards Zhang Feixuan.
Faced with this sudden large number of attacks, everyone's reaction was just to run away and dodge.
Zhang Feixuan flew a blood blade to offset some of it.
Wang Qizheng directly swung the air wave with his ax and offset some of it.
The rest of them also dodged in time and allowed the attack to hit the mountain road, directly passing through the seemingly densely packed Golden Immortal Sect Qi Practitioners.
"It's a cover-up, not true!"
A Dali Sect disciple's eyes lit up, and he said angrily: "Okay! You actually deceived me. There are only a few of you, so what are you going to do?"
The Qi Refiner from Feixian Sect even smiled: "It's fake, isn't it? Come on, brothers!"
Another fireball flew out of his hand, and then he stared at Zhang Feixuan: "Now, you guys can't escape."
Zhang Feixuan looked solemn.
The leader who threw the fireball was at least five levels.
But if a sect goes out in full force, then this person must be at the sixth level.
An eighth- or ninth-level sect leader paired with a sixth-level leader in Tongyou is the standard configuration of the Xumimai Sect.
The sects that have survived to this day in the Sumeru Channel are basically at the same level in terms of realm.
Even if a sect has a sixth level, six sects are six, and although these people have just broken through to the sixth level, there are only four in total, but only three can really fight.
Bell is hopeless, she is crazy, and the whole action is unpredictable.
Three against six, they are still the damn weak Dan sect.
There are about a hundred or so third-level qi-refiners outside. Facing them, a dozen first- and second-level qi-refiners from the Golden Immortal Sect, the cover-up has been broken.
How to fight this?
In the past, he would have run away long ago, but now he doesn't dare.
Senior brother will definitely kill those heads, even the land immortal senior brother is not afraid.
So before that, just wait until senior brother comes back!
"Certainly!"
Zhang Feixuan's pupils shrank and he hit his hand with the folding fan. The body of the Qi Refiner from Feixian Sect froze.
Immobilization method!
(End of chapter)
