And from the Tianyang Jade veins, there were also hundreds of figures leaping out.
The moment the barrier was broken, the Kunlun monks felt it.
Under the leadership of several elders in the late Jindan stage, they formed seals with their hands.
The golden aura of Kunlun Tower soared into the sky.
The endless golden beam turned into a sharp sword and soared into the sky.
The leader in the late Jindan period is named Kang Zhao.
The Taoist name is Changhan.
His eyes were cold and murderous.
"Belonging to Kunlun, kill the enemy!"
The disciples below him responded one by one.
"Kunlun disciples, kill the foreign enemies!"
The momentum was overwhelming.
Kunlun Que's Taoism is stronger with more people.
Hundreds of Kunlun Golden Core Foundation-Building monks have gathered here. Their spiritual power is gathered and transformed with mysterious runes. It is by no means as simple as the superposition of one plus one.
Centered on Zhenren Changhan.
A huge golden light group condensed out.
The golden light suddenly broke, and a magical unicorn walked through the air, roaring into the sky with a breathtaking momentum.
Just this roar knocked several Penglai monks with a relatively low level of cultivation away.
This is the phantom of Kunlun Qilin, which has achieved great power.
Master Changhan made a secret with both hands and pointed with two fingers of his right hand.
"disease!"
Qilin walked through the air, carrying terrifying spiritual power, and attacked Penglai monk's camp.
Among the Penglai monks, a figure suddenly appeared.
Zhulan Zhenren of Penglai emerged from the sky.
She was bathed in golden fire, and she was a cultivator of Jinguang Zhenjun's lineage.
The terrifying power of golden fire exploded on her body.
Countless flames almost transformed her figure into reality.
"Melding with gold and fire."
Kang Zhao's face didn't look good.
With Zhu Lan as the center, thousands of golden fire threads burst out, tightly entangling the unicorn shadow.
Like Kunlun, how could Penglai have no means?
Countless rays of spiritual light shot out and converged on Zhu Lan's body.
Her momentum soared.
The golden fire threads all over the sky tied up the unicorn shadow.
Zhulan Zhenren looks like a beautiful and gentle female cultivator, but there is no softness in her behavior at this moment, but she is decisive and strong.
"burst!"
The golden fire threads instantly erupted into torrential waves of fire.
Directly blow up more than half of the Qilin Phantom.
"puff."
Blood flowed from the corner of Kang Zhao's lips, and most of the unicorn shadow was destroyed. As the center of the operation, he was the first to bear the brunt.
At this moment, Penglai continued to take action.
Countless white stamens sprouted in the void.
From tiny buds to stunning petals blooming, it only takes a few breaths.
This is the Holy Flower of Penglai, the sky is clear and the clouds are clear.
Every disciple has received a ray of holy power from this holy flower when he started.
It is not only a certificate of their identity, but also a means to fight against the enemy.
The shadows of thousands of Qingxiao flowers are the means they use.
Kunlun monk immediately felt that the movement of spiritual power on his side was suppressed.
At this moment, whether it was the Foundation Establishment disciples or the Golden Core Master, the two forces suddenly started fighting fiercely.
A pair of golden long wings flapped behind Jiuxi's back.
The Taoist charm flows around her body and her aura is astonishing. She is the leader of the disciples below Penglai Jindan.
Holding a long bow, every time a golden arrow is shot, a foundation-building Kunlun disciple must fall to the ground, and his life will be wiped out.
Suddenly, a sword light stabbed towards her.
It was too fast, she had no time to retreat.
The golden spiritual wings behind him suddenly curled up and stretched out in front of him, and they closed together to form a shield, which was able to withstand the blow.
Her figure was immediately knocked away.
The spiritual wings spread again.
His eyes were cold.
Lu Changfeng held a long sword and attacked her again.
His cultivation level is already at the early stage of the Nine Foundation Establishment Realm, with strong spiritual power and strong foundation.
The long sword in his hand is completely white and blue, and its texture is clear, like crystal.
There is a continuous golden line in it, showing the shape of a dragon.
A third-grade spiritual sword, the Ice Dragon Cold Soul Sword.
After the Ice Breath Sword broke, he entered the Lu family's military grave and found the spirit sword.
During the swing, the ice dragon sword energy roared out.
His eyebrows were cold and he didn't say a word.
In an instant, thousands of terrifying sword shadows erupted, piercing Jiu Xi.
In the Divine Hidden Realm more than two years ago, when he met Jiu Xi, he could only avoid the sharp edge temporarily, but now he can fight directly.
The golden light roared beside Jiuxi, and several Qingxiao flowers bloomed, making her holy and noble.
The long bow was pulled, and a golden arrow shot towards Lu Changfeng.
Her eyes were full of murderous intent.
The golden arrows and the ice sword energy collided directly, and they were evenly matched.
Jiu Xi's eyes flashed. Why did he have such strong combat power in the early stage of the Nine Realms?
She has already stepped into the first-line golden elixir, and is only a little short of a spiritual opportunity to break through to the realm of the golden elixir real person.
How could you lose to him? !
The longbow in her hand shone brightly.
On both sides of the bow, a layer of platinum-gold shell extends outwards, inscribed with fairy birds, which is extremely magical.
An arrow shot out, with enough power to make ordinary early-stage golden elixir monks tremble.
Lu Changfeng raised his eyebrows slightly and retracted the sword close to his chest.
An astonishing cold air suddenly broke out layer by layer with him as the origin.
It was clear that fire was the home court in the small world of Lieyang, but at this moment, everything under his feet turned into black ice.
The cold air, if you breathe it in a little, is biting to the core.
He whispered aloud.
The mysterious Taoist talismans condensed as he whispered.
Ice blue runes surrounded him.
It was the third-grade Taoist skill he obtained in the Divine Hidden Realm.
The first level of Han Tian Jue.
Frozen snow!
Endless flying snow and strange blue light filled the sky, blocking all the arrows.
………………
The Kunlun golden seal in Pei Xihe's body trembled slightly.
Her eyebrows moved slightly.
This kind of fluctuation can only be caused by a large number of Kunlun disciples urging Kunlun Que to activate together.
Even if I have not practiced Kunlun Que, I can still roughly sense it because I have the foundation seal of this Taoist technique.
She raised her eyes and looked into the distance, trying her best to extend her mind.
Sure enough, a terrifying spiritual storm was detected.
Pei Xihe's eyebrows softened, and the wings behind him flapped gently.
Not very interested.
It's not that she's heartless, she sensed hundreds of golden elixirs, including middle- and late-stage monks.
She had just fought a battle, and now her spiritual power had only recovered to 60-70%, and her injuries had not fully healed.
Can a small foundation building change the situation of the battle?
Of course not.
It is better to get the Tianyin Chalcedony as soon as possible and strengthen the Tianlan Six Seals for yourself.
She was about to fly, heading in the direction pointed by the crystal.
But suddenly she paused.
"well."
She sighed.
………………
The arrow Jiu Xi shot was frozen. How could the pride in her heart allow her to be defeated by Lu Changfeng?
Her eyes were fierce, she bit the tip of her tongue, and a bloody arrow flew out of her mouth.
As soon as the blood essence contaminated the frozen arrow, it set off a torrent of platinum fireworks on the arrow.
Changhong's golden light rises into the sky.
Her strength was already much stronger than that of Lu Changfeng, and her strength was already comparable to that of a real early-stage Golden Elixir.
Even if the latter has a third-grade spiritual sword and Taoist blessings, it does not have the corresponding realm and cannot display its full power even if the grade is high.
The arrow shattered the ice and shot toward Lu Changfeng's heart.
He frowned slightly and was about to activate the protective means left by his ancestor in his body.
And a black-purple butterfly suddenly appeared, dancing gracefully, its slender wings pierced by arrows.
But it caused it to deviate from the direction and the arrow missed.
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