At this moment, the silver whip, sword energy, and fist shadow happened to be facing You Mingzi.
But he is no longer afraid.
The seven magic eyes flashed with strange light.
It shoots out several rays of magic light to compete with these fatal attacks.
Easily erased.
Yun Chanyi frowned.
This is not the power that belongs to You Mingzi!
You Mingzi's whole body collapsed, bathing in her own blood.
But the seven magic eyes kept him alive.
He gritted his teeth.
"Then you should savor the Seven Evil Eyes given by the old ghost!"
This time, he used this method, and his life span of more than 500 years after completing the foundation construction was suddenly lost for more than 300 years.
If you cannot touch the golden elixir within fifty years, your life span will increase.
He will die at the end of his longevity.
You Mingzi endured the severe pain in her body.
"You all die!"
Yun Chanyi frowned.
The surrounding spiritual energy suddenly rioted.
It is the power of rules in the hidden realm of gods!
In other words, the move used by You Mingzi has exceeded the suppression of the half-step golden elixir.
It's definitely not his own power.
How despicable.
Those old ghosts in Tianyoumen are all dirty things.
He sealed his own power into his disciples.
Squeezing the potential of the disciples, overdrafting their life span, in exchange for a moment of burst, just to fight for spiritual objects for them.
Really disgusting.
The rules of the Divine Hidden Realm began to suppress Youmingzi's power.
But at this moment, the power he controlled was far beyond their level.
She raised her voice and said: "Array up!"
Many of the other half-step golden elixir monks have ended the battle and killed Tianyou's opponents.
They all fell next to her.
Follow her instructions.
Kunlun Que's spiritual power connected one after another.
When the feet step on the formation points, the rising and falling spiritual power is full of Taoist charm.
The spiritual power of at least twenty half-step golden elixirs were gathered together and controlled by Yun Chanyi.
This wave of spiritual power made her body feel like it was about to burst.
The dark magic light connected with the raised golden spirit shield.
Withstood.
Yun Chanyi didn't believe that he could use this power for a long time!
Pei Xihe saw their methods of confrontation.
The power emanating from those seven magic eyes made her terrified.
It seemed like he was about to swallow her up at the first glance.
That is definitely not You Mingzi's ability, not even the Golden Core cultivator can do this!
She saw the nine-leaf vermilion nirvana grass fluttering slightly.
Said to Ding Lingshan beside him.
"Senior brother, are we going to help senior sister seize the spiritual grass? Don't we let those rubbish from Tianyoumen take advantage of us?"
Ding Lingshan's eyes lit up, and sure enough, many Kunlun disciples around him were already flying towards there.
Similarly, some of the remaining disciples of Tianyou Sect are also rushing in that direction.
If they can save the Nirvana Grass and return to Tianyoumen, they will be great heroes.
Ding Lingshan nodded.
"Junior sister, let's go!"
Pei Xihe circulated his spiritual power and stepped on the void.
He and Ding Lingshan flew towards that place.
She is not strong enough, so she naturally has to bring someone stronger along with her.
They are there to take credit.
What is certain is that this fairy grass will be handed over to the sect. If they perform better, they can get more sect rewards.
Being able to capture the Nirvana Grass is a great achievement.
He was even appreciated by the powerful elders of the sect.
Pei Xihe needs this even more. She has broken through to the middle stage of foundation building and can enter the inner gate.
The inner sect is divided into ordinary inner sect disciples and true disciples who are accepted by the elders.
You need to make some achievements to gain the favor of those powerful elders.
Her figure was like a shuttle, and the wind seal flashed with intense aura for an instant.
It was a sign that Pei Xihe was operating at an extremely fast speed.
Ding Lingshan saw a little surprise in his eyes.
In the middle stage of foundation building and the late stage of foundation building, whether it is spiritual power reserves, attack, or speed, there is a big difference.
After all, climbing the Jade Level is to develop the potential of monks.
He has built eight levels of foundation and has condensed eight six-color jade steps, which is equivalent to developing the potential in his body eight times.
But the junior sister in front of me is only in the fourth realm of foundation building and has been developed four times.
Under the condition of running Taoism, he was actually able to catch up with his speed.
He clicked his tongue twice in his heart.
Maybe without him, this junior sister might be able to kill the Tianyou female cultivator just now.
One generation is better than another.
The bright green moon floated behind Pei Xihe, scattering moonlight on her and amplifying her abilities.
Several magical bolts were attacking towards them.
Ding Lingshan opened and closed, swinging the long sword in his hand, and the sword energy burst out from his superb swordsmanship, which was very powerful.
A figure in white appeared.
Lu Changfeng held the Ice Breath Sword in his hand and flew towards the Phoenix Nirvana Grass with a white shuttle under his feet.
He was slightly startled when he saw Pei Xihe's disguised face.
But in his mind, he remembered her original alluring face.
When they were separated before, he was a little worried that she was the only outer disciple in the team, and how would she find the team without Kunlun Que.
If she were not in the Kunlun team, she might have encountered a lot of troubles in the Da Luo Tian Sect, which was always in danger.
Now I feel at ease.
It looks like he's in pretty good shape.
Pei Xihe felt the gaze and looked towards him.
The man in white clothes and blue sword is none other than Lu Changfeng.
Pei Xihe's lips raised into a chuckle.
"Hello, Senior Brother Lu."
Lu Changfeng nodded.
He raised the ice blue Ice Breath Sword.
The sword intent roared out, transforming into several ancient ice dragons.
Breathing out thin ice.
In an instant, all the Tianyou disciples around him were swept away.
He stepped on a long shuttle, and his figure flashed like thunder, making it difficult to catch.
Pei Xihe stopped.
What a fart fight now.
She had personally experienced how fast the Changsuo Lingbao was.
Even if Pei Xihe grows another pair of legs now, he won't be able to catch up with her.
Ding Lingshan also collected his spiritual energy, slowed down, and then stopped.
He recognized Lu Changfeng as the Immortal Lord Bing Xin who was in the spotlight recently in the inner sect.
The descendant of the Lu family, the spiritual weapon under his feet is the long white shuttle.
According to rumors, it is a very fast spiritual weapon that even the golden elixir monks cannot catch up with. It is extremely precious.
Why don't you argue with him?
He and Pei Xihe looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Come on, show it off.
Pei Xihe thought like this.
Suddenly, her face looked shocked.
Within her Dantian, the three-color spiritual roots were originally shining with crystal light.
A trace of purple escaped from her spiritual roots.
She suppressed her inner panic.
She always remembered this.
It was even said that it was a thorn in her heart that had been buried deep in her heart.
When he killed the fierce tiger and absorbed the demon pill, this purple substance invaded his body.
She lived in fear for many days, but after so many years, it seemed as if it had been completely integrated into her spiritual roots.
It didn't bring any changes to her.
Now, what the hell is this? !
The purple mysterious substance was completely withdrawn from her spiritual roots, like a small group of purple liquid, shining with a bit of dark light.
It was restless, and the first time it brought her a feeling of pain was because it was dissatisfied with Pei Xihe's stay here.
There is something attracting it where the Nirvana Grass is!
Pei Xihe's eyes turned fierce for a moment.
She wanted to see what this purple substance was!
Pei Xihe pulled out the hairpin from her bun.
Inject all the spiritual liquid remaining in Qingxuan Haoyue into it.
The hairpin changed with her will and became big enough to carry her, and was stepped on by her.
Magical weapons are existences that are superior to spiritual weapons.
With just one breath, her figure disappeared from Ding Lingshan's eyes.
Almost reaching the extreme!
