"not good."
"That kid pretends to be a pig and eats the tiger."
"Damn, it's so yin."
When the other monks saw this, their expressions changed drastically. They originally thought that Su Gan was a sheep that could be slaughtered by them, but who would have thought that it turned out to be a ferocious man-eating wolf.
next moment.
Magical weapons appeared one after another in the hands of many monks, and each magic weapon was filled with the power of a supreme fairy weapon.
at the same time.
Behind them, different visions appeared one after another. Among them was a young man with a tiger with golden eyes and white eyes behind him, a young man with a black turtle in black water behind him, and a young man with a vast mountain behind him...
besides.
There was even more terrifying blood power rising in their bodies, causing their energy to surge several times in an instant, and the supreme immortal weapon in their hands erupted with even more dazzling immortal light.
No one who can cultivate at the same level as them is a fool. Seeing that Su Qian can beat a Daotai monk half to death with one punch, he knows that things are a bit difficult to solve today, so he has no intention of holding back. None of them, they had a clear understanding and joined forces to kill Su Qian without daring to be careless.
"It's just a supreme immortal weapon."
Su Gan smiled disdainfully, and with a thought, a blood tank appeared, and billowing blood mist erupted from it, instantly covering an unknown number of miles around.
Under the endless blood mist, many monks were losing energy and blood rapidly, as if some force was draining the energy and blood from their bodies.
The Heaven-Swallowing Blood Jar, a supreme immortal weapon, has the magical effect of swallowing up the monk's energy and blood, causing the monk's blood to drain away quickly.
"The Supreme Immortal Weapon. With your cultivation level, how can you possibly activate the Supreme Immortal Weapon?"
A monk screamed, his face full of disbelief.
In his perception, Su Qian's strength was truly at the level of magical power. Just now he was able to beat a Daotai monk half to death with one punch. He must have cultivated the power of his physical body. Now he can make a supreme immortal weapon explode with all its power. Can you still be reasonable?
You must know that even with his Taoist realm cultivation and the power of a special bloodline, he can only make the supreme immortal weapon in his hand that is very suitable for his special physique burst out half of its power.
Su Gan had only one reply to the monk's exclamation, which was to punch him half to death.
"Fellow Taoist, it's wrong of me to wait for this. I'm leaving now. We can act as if nothing happened today. What do you think?"
A monk shouted loudly.
"late."
Su Qian flew out of the air and punched him. There was no reason to let go of the training materials that he had brought to his door. Wouldn't it be a waste?
"Ancestor, help."
One monk saw Su Qian being so ferocious, and his intestines were filled with regret. Why did you say it was wrong to provoke such a ruthless man?
next moment.
A terrifying energy awakened deep in his body, and a phantom emerged from his body. It was a clone left on him by his ancestor in the immortal realm, and he could summon it at the critical moment.
"you dare."
An old voice burst out from the phantom, and slapped Su Qian with a palm. It contained such power that even a monk in the Immortal Realm would gain little if he faced it head-on.
"snort."
Su Gan snorted coldly, and a dark blood stone gourd appeared in front of him, and endless blood evil surged out from it, turning into a long blood evil dragon, rushing towards the phantom.
The supreme artifact, the gourd of thirty-six gods and demons.
If the real immortal monk was ahead, Su Gan might have run as far as he could, but it was just a shadow of the immortal monk, and it couldn't scare him.
The monk's clone phantom is formed by condensing the body's own essence and blood, plus the power of the soul. Thirty-six heavenly blood demons, gods and demons are rolling with blood, which can melt the monk's physical body, and just has the power to restrain the monk's clone phantom. As long as the drop of essence and blood on the phantom clone is melted, and the remaining power of the soul is left, he has plenty of means to deal with it.
"Walk."
The phantom felt the power of the Thirty-Six Heavenly Blood Fiend Gods and Demons Gourd, and the palm that had originally slapped Su Gan was retracted instantly. It burned with power, wrapped the young man, and made him disappear in the blink of an eye. He appeared in a dozen Inside and outside.
"You can run fast."
When Su Gan saw the young man disappearing in the blink of an eye, a trace of pity flashed deep in his eyes, so he did not chase him, mainly because he could not catch up, so he turned to deal with other monks.
"Boy, do you dare to leave your name?"
There was a young man who was in charge of a supreme immortal weapon and was struggling to support himself under the rolling gourds of blood from thirty-six gods and demons. He screamed in grief and anger.
It’s frustrating, too frustrating.
The sky-swallowing blood jar that Su Gan sacrificed can cause the blood to drain from their bodies through the air. The thirty-six blood demon gourds of the gods and demons that he sacrificed now are even more terrifying. The blood is rolling. If you rub a little of it, your physical body will be destroyed. Instantly melted, where is this cruel man with blood coming from?
"You won't change your name when you're working, and you won't change your surname when you sit down, you blood devil."
Su Qian shouted coldly.
The words fell.
Just hearing a booming sound, the young man's body suddenly exploded, and a bead with immortal light wrapped around his Zifu soul disappeared.
As long as the green hills remain, there will be no need to worry about running out of firewood.
This young man is also a ruthless person. When he saw that something was not going well, he didn't even want the supreme immortal weapon in his hand. He directly self-destructed his body and used the power of his body's self-destruction to activate the immortal soul bead in his soul, carrying the soul with him. The power left.
Even if it weren't for his current cultivation level that he couldn't make the Supreme Immortal Weapon explode, he would have let Su Gan see what it means to see the fireworks of a Supreme Immortal Weapon blooming.
It takes less than one stick of incense.
Among the many young people, except for the one who was guarded by the phantom clones and the one who used the immortal soul beads to wrap up the soul of the Zifu and leave, all the others were suppressed by Su Gan.
"Xue Mozi, I, Mr. Ye, are at odds with you."
More than ten miles away, a shadow emerged from a bead, its eyes full of resentment.
I miss him, Mr. Ye, who has risen step by step since his humble beginnings. I don’t know how many young talents have been left far behind him. Along the way, there are various opportunities. He has always been the only one to kill others. When is it time to eat? Such a big loss.
Fortunately, he had previously obtained the immortal artifact soul bead left behind by a reincarnation monk specializing in soul power in a cave-like secret realm, otherwise he might have been in trouble today.
"Xue Mozi, when did such a fierce person appear in the Three Thousand Dao Realm?"
"He seemed to be looking towards us."
"Run quickly."
Many monks were alarmed by Su Qian's movements. One by one, they came out of nowhere. Seeing Su Qian's fierce power, they all wished their parents had two legs.
That is, come faster, run faster.
Su Qian didn't pursue it either.
With a wave of his hand, he put away the Heaven-Swallowing Blood Jar, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Blood Evil Gods and Demons Gourd, and other magic weapons left by the monks who had been suppressed by him. He also took away the Three Treasure Jujube Grove, including the trees and soil. Leaving a huge pit alone in place, he left in the air and appeared among a mountain range, randomly finding an uninhabited cave.
A thought came to my mind.
Rolling spiritual light burst out from the body, and visions appeared one after another behind him. There was a golden white tiger. There was an explosion of infinite golden energy that could tear the void. Walking on the boundless mountains......
Those were the many magical powers and phenomena he had condensed.
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