Boom!
The loud noise from the void echoed endlessly in the vast Tianmu Mountains. The spiritual energy of this area was violently agitating. There was no flat land for hundreds of meters in radius. It was full of potholes. All vegetation was destroyed by the aftermath of the central explosion.
Many monsters and sect disciples were fighting each other in every corner of Tianmu Mountain.
Outside the Black Wind Cave, the Spider King Demon King and the Yangbeard Old Taoist were still confronting each other.
Originally, the Spider King Demon King had absolute confidence that he could crush the old golden elixir Taoist priest. However, since the blessing of the bloody power was missing from his body, his power was not as powerful as before.
The old man with a goatee was obviously aware of this. His eyes contained golden light, and he wielded a void sword and a purple spirit sword to form a hundred-meter giant formation, controlling the battle with the Demon King within the formation.
The situation at the scene was still tense. The Spider King and the Demon King had just shown their might and severely injured a large number of disciples. The demon king was indeed unscathed.
Even the old Taoist priest was shaken by the terrifying demonic power of the demon king and suffered minor injuries. His strength comparison initially declined.
With the two sides facing each other like this, it is still unknown whether they can win.
Just when the old man with a goatee's thick eyebrows was frowning, he was at a loss to do anything.
boom!
A violent impact burst out from the dark hole, dust rose, and the monsters were thrown out of the hole. They couldn't even scream, and they all exploded into blood mist.
This movement caught everyone's attention.
When the smoke and dust dispersed, I looked up and saw a young man in flowing white clothes. He was holding something round in his hand. It was far away and could not be seen clearly.
"It's a human monk!"
"Kill him quickly!"
When the demons outside saw the man's figure, they all shouted and swarmed towards him.
Buzz!
A crystal clear azure spirit sword made a series of clear sounds, always circulating around him, killing the demons blocking the road.
Wherever the young man in white goes, the azure spirit sword will kill.
Regardless of whether the demon is transformed or not, as long as it is penetrated by the azure spirit sword, there is only one way to die.
Within ten breaths, all the demons and monsters around the man in white were completely dead.
In the distance, demons holding various weapons retreated and looked at the man in white. There was a hint of fear in those fierce eyes!
The man in white had no expression on his face. He walked to the top of the hillside and threw it hard.
Only then did everyone present see clearly what was in his hand.
"Grandma! It's grandma! He killed grandma!"
A python demon spitting out snake letters saw the empty object and shouted quickly.
Upon hearing this news, all the demons' eyes flashed with shock.
It turns out that the round thing in the hand of the man in white is actually the head of Grandma Heifeng!
A huge and ugly spider head kept spinning in the air, and finally landed heavily on the ground.
Dried green blood spilled all over the floor, telling the story of a silent battle.
"This dark hairpin is really grandma's!"
"Grandma's Taoism is at the pinnacle of transformation. She is quite powerful. How could she die in his hands!"
"What is the origin of this human race! It can actually kill grandma!"
Looking at the corpses on the ground, the surrounding demons were in an uproar. Some were puzzled, confused, unbelievable, and most of all, fearful.
Fear of the strength of the man in white.
Not only the large and small monsters on the ground, but also the disciples of Wangxian Sect in the sky, most of them looked surprised when they saw the scene below.
Half an hour ago, Brother Gangmeng, who showed his prowess at the entrance of Black Wind Cave, exclaimed:
"I have long heard that Grandma Heifeng is cunning and cunning, and the nearby counties are notorious. I didn't expect that he would die here. This man in white has unfathomable strength. I can't even see through it. I don't know which sect he is a disciple of."
During the confrontation between the goat-bearded Taoist and the Demon King, he noticed the movement at the entrance of Black Wind Cave and was very surprised, with a smile on his lips.
"There are actually other sects helping us? It seems to increase our chances of winning a lot."
But he still didn't dare to be careless. After all, compared to Grandma Heifeng, the demon king in front of him was the most important thing.
"ah!!"
When the Spider King Demon King saw the head on the ground, he became furious and his voice was like thunder, resounding in all directions.
As soon as the voice fell, the sound wave was like a real attack, blowing up a terrifying wind, and the terrifying pressure belonging to the demon king swept towards the man in white.
"not good!"
Yang Beard raised his eyes and said something bad.
This mental coercion, as long as it is a foundation-building monk, is bound to be unbearable. Either death or disability will occur, and the last thing will be injured.
Just this one blow caused heavy casualties to the foundation-building disciples of Wangxian Sect.
"rustle!"
The wind howled with monstrous fury, and the branches and leaves of the forest rustled slowly.
But Zhao Huai's profile, which was as sharp as a knife, remained as still as water. No matter how strong wind blew at the corners of his clothes and his robe lifted up, he remained motionless.
After the superposition of hundreds of demons, the massive spiritual power of the sea of consciousness gathered, and a white light flashed between his eyebrows.
An invisible shield is born to resist all pressure.
"Um?!"
Seeing that his pressure was completely ineffective, the Spider King and the Demon King couldn't help but shrink his blood-colored pupils. He was filled with confusion, but he still looked furious and roared:
"I want you to die!"
The majestic demonic power suddenly rose, and the green mist gathered in the sky, turning into a giant spider hundreds of meters high, waving its claws ferociously.
The body of the man in white floated, and the spiritual sword returned to its position, keeping it parallel to the ground.
The thunder seal between the palms quietly emerged, and the thick blue thunder element "sizzled". The true energy hidden deep in the Qi Sea meridians suddenly rose and flowed, like wide rivers, rushing and roaring.
The strength in his body suddenly surged!
After killing hundreds of demons, including six powerful demons that transformed, as well as Grandma Heifeng, the mana in Zhao Huai's body is now as vast as the vast ocean.
"Thunder in the Palm."
Zhao Huai thought silently in his heart.
The awe-inspiring Lei Yuan in his body turned into a thunder and lightning dragon, looking up to the sky and roaring!
It suddenly hit the terrifying spider phenomenon, causing wind and waves to fly, and the green mist dispersed in an instant.
Thunder and lightning are the most powerful against monsters, and ordinary monsters will die if they touch it.
The Spider King and the Demon King received this blow. Several huge spider legs suddenly retreated, and his face turned pale. It must be said that he was indeed powerful.
"good chance!"
The old man with a goatee would not miss this opportunity, and immediately took action, offering up the golden elixir and sitting cross-legged in the void.
A 100-meter white crane silhouette suddenly appeared behind him.
The graceful white crane emitted a long cry and struck at the Spider King and the Demon King.
The Spider King Demon King had no time to dodge, and the body like a hill suddenly flew backwards and hit the solid mountain wall, making a "boom" sound and rolling rocks falling down.
Angry shouts erupted from the smoke.
"My demon pill!"
If the demon elixir wasn't outside his body, how could he have suffered such a big loss?
But the demon pill has been sealed by Zhao Huai, and his strength is destined to be damaged.
When the Spider King and the Demon King were in a panic, Zhao Huai felt that his momentum was boosted again.
Riding alone for thousands of miles, if you get stronger, your momentum will increase by an inch.
The more he fought, the stronger he became, allowing him to pass the foundation building again and reach the level of fog.
At the same time, his own realm is slowly improving.
Many of the fallen demons just now turned into a ray of milky white light. Although they were few, when they were gathered together, they formed a river.
With every ray of milky white light entering the body.
Zhao Huai's body made a buzzing sound, and his magic power was compressed again, taking another big step towards the goal of solidifying the true essence.
The sea of qi comes in all directions, like a furnace, refining and absorbing all the essence, turning it into billowing energy, rushing and rolling through the body like a river and sea.
Gradually, Zhao Huai felt the limit.
This seventh level, the bottleneck in the later stages of foundation building, blocked him.
The milky white light continued to pour into his body, entering all the meridians, and the qi and blood also became stronger.
When all the light groups entered the body, he had reached the limit of limits.
Earth-shaking changes have taken place inside the body.
Physical transformation.
The muscles and bones turn into jade.
Keep the spirit intact.
All of them have reached the pinnacle of foundation building, and are faster and stronger than ordinary foundation building monks.
Zhao Huai knew that the opportunity for breakthrough was now.
Something moved in my heart.
Buzz!
There was a flash of light, Han Tie took it and whispered:
"Press the dragon."
Roar!
A slight dragon roar sounded, and cyan light covered the surface of the sword.
[Sword Raising Master] The life pattern is triggered, and the sword nourishing energy enters the front. Qing Ming's sword energy rises hundreds of feet, and its power reaches the sky.
It caused the Wangxian Sect disciples who were guarding the formation in mid-air to look sideways.
"How could such a terrifying sword energy be achieved?" The sheep-bearded old man narrowed his eyes and was puzzled.
This man in white brought many shocks, most of which were within comprehension, but this aura was not something that a Foundation Establishment Sword cultivator could produce.
The Spider King and Demon King fell into the stone pit and stood up, only to see a sword energy flashing in front of them.
Sensing that something was wrong, his spiritual consciousness immediately mobilized demonic energy to resist, but in the end he was half a minute too late.
The opponent's speed was extremely fast, comparable to a golden elixir sword.
Phew!
The sword goes to the heart.
Green blood foam could not stop coming out of the Spider King Demon King's mouth, his eyes were sharp, and a pair of big hands were about to smash the figure in front of him.
Unfortunately, since he lost the demon elixir, everything was in vain. He could only rage furiously, shattering the phantoms one after another, and the vitality in his body slowly faded away.
Click!
After the sword passed, a cracking sound appeared in Zhao Huai's body, which was extremely clear.
He stood with his sword in hand, hovering over the empty ceiling, closing his eyes and feeling it carefully.
In an instant.
The boiling mana and true energy in the sea of qi all stopped, a warm feeling spread all over the body, and a golden vein of light appeared in the jade-like meridians.
Zhao Huai suddenly opened his eyes, full of doubts.
What's this?
This was the first time in his life that he had encountered this situation.
Somewhat overwhelmed.
He only felt that the power in his body seemed to have entered a new level, and the true energy began to slowly multiply.
Golden light bloomed from the muscles and bones, gathered in the sea of qi, and condensed together.
The golden vein light became brighter and brighter, until it bloomed through the body surface.
Roar!
A loud dragon roar emanated from the golden light.
The movement was getting louder and louder. Zhao Huai wanted to suppress this golden light, but he still couldn't.
In other words, I can't control it at all.
"Roar!!"
At this moment, a silver-coloured black dragon soared out from the golden light, with golden whiskers and ferocious horns, soaring into the sky from the sea of air.
The light filled the sky, reaching into the sky, erupting like a tsunami, setting off a cloud tide, directly submerging the entire Tianmu Mountain, and even the aura was spreading to the surrounding areas.
The entire dark forest turned into a sea of gold.
"This is Dan's fortune-telling sign!"
The old Taoist with a goatee was dumbfounded when he saw this strange phenomenon of the Silver Lin Black Dragon.
"This is the elixir of destiny, absolutely correct!"
He shouted with great conviction, his old face extremely crazy.
"Elder, what is the elixir of life?" A disciple on the side looked at the golden light in the sky and asked in confusion.
The old Taoist priest with a goatee was extremely excited, and he explained excitedly:
"The so-called elixir-transformation phase means that when a foundation-building monk reaches the Great Perfection, a transitional period begins for elixir condensation."
"At this time, the monk can start to suppress the true essence, slowly solidify it into a golden elixir, and unlock the destiny."
"Each solidification is called one turn. Ordinary golden elixir monks all turn one to three. If they can't hold on, they break through. This is a low-grade golden elixir."
"Only those with golden elixirs of level three or above can be considered strong, and I am only worthy of level four."
"The golden elixir has nine turns in total, and nine is the ultimate number. The nine-turn golden elixir is the number of turns recorded in ancient classics, and it is a myth."
Then, looking at the golden dragon phenomenon in the sky, he said in a solemn voice:
"This destiny is the vision that will be manifested after the elixir is condensed in the future. It is also extremely important. The stronger the destiny, the stronger the golden elixir will be."
The disciples of Wangxian Sect looked at the golden dragon looking towards the sky and said in shock: "This is the Silver Lin Tianlong!"
As we all know, real dragons also have levels.
The golden dragon is the most noble, the red dragon is the second most noble, and the black dragon is the forbidden dragon.
This Silver Lin Tianlong is an ancient immortal dragon, and its status is still higher than that of the golden dragon.
The goat-bearded Taoist priest shook his head: "This is not what surprises me. What's more important is that the Qi machine of this man has not reached the foundation building perfection, but he has already started the elixir to change the destiny. If he condenses the elixir in the future, at least in the sixth Turn above."
He looked at the man in white who was bathed in golden light, his eyes gleaming:
"This boy may have an unnatural appearance!"
In the Black Wind Cave Demon Prison.
One after another figures emerged in the darkness, and all the guarding demons fell to the ground.
Yin Nanyu held a black-edged dagger in his hand and cut off the demon's head with a calm look in his eyes.
"Walk!"
The elegant old man walked in front and said something, followed by many human monks.
He had been planning for a long time and finally waited for this moment to escape.
Yin Nanyu said indifferently: "There are too few jailers here, and they are unbelievably calm."
The elegant old man smiled softly: "Something big happened among the demons. A large number of jailers left their posts today, and the guards were at their most relaxed. Everything was planned by me."
Everyone stepped out of the prison and breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the light outside.
"It actually came out."
Yin Nanyu narrowed his eyes and sighed inexplicably.
But the figure in her mind has been bothering her.
She wants to find the pig demon.
"This is!"
Suddenly, the elegant old man exclaimed.
When Yin Nanyu looked up, she found that everyone was looking up at the sky, and she looked around.
I found that the sky was actually shimmering with golden light, and there was a celestial dragon turning over the clouds and destroying the fog.
"Dragon?" Yin Nanyu asked doubtfully.
The turbid old eyes of the elegant old man flashed with disbelief.
After repeated confirmations, excited laughter burst out of his mouth.
"Tianlong! It's Tianlong!"
"Hahaha! I, Dayan, am not dead!"
"Great Yan's destiny is still there!"
ps: Sorry, I was on the train yesterday and didn’t have time to write. I also forgot to ask for leave. I’ll make up for it later.