Whether it is the power of the golden light or the hurricane, it is no small matter. This has been verified just now, but similarly, this golden pen is not a treasure sacrificed by just any young monk. The master of Xuan Shu who uses it is also He is a cultivator at the level of transcending tribulations.

Stab...

It was as if the sound of tearing brocade reached my ears, and the force along the way was as strong as breaking bamboo. Whether it was golden light or a hurricane, it seemed extremely powerful just now, but in front of the natal treasure of a monk of the same level, it was like paper, and it was extremely easy. was broken.

Tian Yuanhou's expression was extremely hard to see. It was true that the opponent was a newly powerful person, but his strength seemed to be even better than what he had originally expected.

hateful!

I originally thought that although the evil dragon of the golden man could not stop him, it could delay him for a few breaths. Unexpectedly, this was the result.

I was too careless.

The golden ink pen broke through all the obstacles along the way, its momentum had no stopping point, and it shot forward like thunder.

The target is that whirlpool!

In an instant, Tian Yuanhou's face turned pale.

How could I fail at this critical moment after all my hard work?

hateful!

A trace of resentment flashed in his eyes, and he shouted fiercely. He flicked his sleeves and saw a golden cloud flying out.

It seemed like a very ordinary movement, but the golden clouds were much thicker than ordinary ones. With a slight twist, a big, golden hand about ten feet long appeared.

Whoosh...

A very sharp sound of breaking through the air reached the ears, and the big golden hand was slightly blurred, and flew forward at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Looking at this posture, it seems that he wants to catch the golden pen.

"hehe!"

When Master Xuan saw this scene, he was not anxious at all. He raised his right hand and moved it forward slowly but urgently.

Following its movements, the speed of the golden pen fell instead of rising. After a pause, a silver mist rose from the pen body and surged slightly. A big hand that was also about ten feet long and glittering with silver appeared in sight.

The body of the Jin Lan Brush continued to fly away like a whirlpool above its head.

boom!

Spiritual light radiated, and the two big hands of gold and silver collided head-on.

The five fingers click quickly, fighting and circling...

As soon as Pu made contact, the golden hand driven by Tian Yuanhou gained the upper hand.

However, although the silver hand offered by the Master of Xuan Shu was no match, it was more than enough to merely delay the fight for a few breaths.

Marquis Tianyuan was shocked and angry. He didn't expect that the other party had even anticipated his move.

What to do? If he wants to intercept now, it's obviously too late.

Before he could change his mind, he heard a loud "boom" sound coming into his ears. The loud sound came from the golden vortex above his head.

I saw this arrogant behemoth flashing rapidly and then shrinking at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"You...you dare to destroy my treasure!"

Marquis Tianyuan's unbelievable voice reached his ears, and his hair and beard were spread out. His eyes were raised high.

"Why don't you dare!"

Unexpectedly, the Confucian scholar changed his kind-hearted attitude when he first arrived, and there was a faint domineering aura all over his body: "You regard this sect as nothing, and you want to pack Wentian City into your precious treasure, Xuan." Although I don’t know why you did this, Shu, I cannot tolerate being insulted lightly. I am not despising the king by doing this. In the final analysis, it is just repaying kindness in return."

The other party's words seemed polite on the surface, but the agility they contained was extremely powerful.

"you……"

Marquis Tianyuan was shocked and angry. With his status, he was respected wherever he went. He had never been humiliated in front of someone like this. But what could he do? If it was just Xuan Shu, that would be it. But behind him, there was Zhenji.

The behemoth in the door and the old monster in Tianji are things that I can never afford to offend.

But so what if I can't afford to offend him. Now I have no choice but to bite the bullet and offend him.

When things developed to this point, he had no way out and ignited the original fire. Although his realm would not fall, his vitality was greatly damaged. As a result, he would definitely not be able to survive the next great disaster.

He will definitely get the blood of the true spirit.

Not to mention that what stood in front of him was just the newly promoted Xuan Shu. Even if the old monster from Tianji came here, he would have no choice but to fight as he had no way out.

If you work hard, there may be a glimmer of hope for a better life.

If you retreat, you will definitely perish in tens of thousands of years.

How to choose? Is there any need to say?

The treasure suffered a blow from the other party. Although it was not completely destroyed, its size was still shrinking. The suction force released from it suddenly dropped a lot. The giant Wentian City suddenly slowed down.

Declined slowly.

hateful!

It would not be an exaggeration to say that Tian Yuanhou's eyes were splitting red at this moment. He was about to succeed, but was destroyed by this kid's blow.

Since he forced me here, it’s no wonder that I don’t show mercy to Zhenji Sect.

If you don’t do one thing, you won’t stop doing the other thing.

Marquis Tianyuan was like a wild beast that was forced into a desperate situation. Anger arose in his heart and evil grew in his courage.

If you kill this guy, you may be able to find the necessary treasures from him. If you extract the souls of all the monks in Wentian City and refine their souls, you still have a chance to find the true spirit blood.

"Okay, okay, you're forcing me!"

Marquis Tianyuan shouted loudly and shook his sleeves. From his sleeves, a golden light beam about ten feet in diameter shot out, and then scattered into countless golden lights. After each golden light flashed briefly,

They instantly transformed into life-size golden figures.

He also holds a long sword and looks majestic.

And this was not over yet. The old monster's sleeves and robes flashed, and several beams of the same light shot out, all of which turned into identical golden figures. A rough count revealed that there were thousands of them.

Such a mysterious spell made Master Xuan Shu, a cultivator who is also a powerful person in the tribulation period, stunned. Those golden people are not just appearances, each one is full of spirituality. What is this?

The secret technique also has some similarities with the legendary supreme secret technique of spreading beans and forming soldiers.

However, heaven and earth have their own laws, and it is not easy to display such a powerful secret technique.

It was because Marquis Tian Yuan ignited the original fire, otherwise it would not have been possible to transform thousands of Jin people at once. Even so, the aura exuded by him suddenly dropped by more than half.

"Kill them all. Each of those monks will have to extract their souls and refine their souls to find where the treasure is."

Marquis Tianyuan gave such instructions, and those Jin men seemed to understand what he said. One by one, they immediately waved their Changge neatly.

In an instant, screams were heard everywhere, and the heads of the cultivators were all missing.

Just like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, killing while using the soul-searching technique.

The cultivators were horrified, and naturally they did not want to sit back and wait for death. Now that the old monster was dealt with by Master Xuan Shu, they became emboldened, shouted for a fierce battle, and used all their methods. The treasures in the sky all flew past like golden men.
Chapter completed!