A swarm of heavy artillery bombarded the cultivators

The fallen corpse of the Hundred Ghost Ancestor paused for a moment, then slowly floated up to the front.

Under the black robe, the originally translucent skin turned completely transparent, and the dark bones inside were clearly visible, with no internal organs.

There is a golden elixir that has been broken into two halves in the Dantian. It can no longer escape and is leaking out an astonishing amount of pure spiritual energy.

"Ruthless man, you have transformed your body into a ghost nest."

"I have gained a considerable degree of life-saving ability, but... Nascent Soul no longer has any hope. The five internal organs and five qi are incomplete, and I am no longer a complete person. I don't know if I am willing to give up or if I don't know in the first place."

Jiang Ding said to himself.

With a casual wave of his hand, thirty-six sword energy bloomed from his fingers, falling on the corpse of the Hundred Ghost Ancestor, cutting it into pieces that filled the sky, and disappeared with the wind.

As long as they don't train their bodies, the bodies of human monks are quite fragile.

The golden elixir is actually very valuable, but if he doesn't like it, cannibals will die.

There was only a pure black storage bag left, a translucent black flag, the size of a palm, and a low-grade magic weapon bone shield, which were put away.

The storage bag and magic weapon bone shield passed by for a moment, and Jiang Ding's consciousness poured into the translucent black flag magic weapon, scanning it carefully.

"What a waste!"

"Damn scum, useless human being!"

After a while, Jiang Ding opened his eyes, his eyes extremely angry.

"This black banner magic weapon is blended with at least 7,000 kilograms of Kongming Crystal Copper, but it is still a middle-grade magic weapon. There is no waste like you!"

"Add the factors of the natal magic weapon, and I can only extract half of the sky underworld crystal copper at most!"

"With your appalling craftsmanship, how dare you use such high-end materials?!"

"Ahhhhh!"

"Forget it, wait until you open the storage bag and see if there is anything left inside."

Jiang Ding furled his black sails angrily.

In fact, he wanted to watch it now.

However, there was an earth-shattering fight hundreds of kilometers away, and auras of light were scattered everywhere. If we were to go a little later, I am afraid that the two Qiyu Jindan would have to collect their bodies.

He walked to the place where the four ghost kings fell, waved his hand and picked up the ghost weapon, the giant axe, the giant axe, the giant spear that was broken into two pieces, and the only intact giant halberd. It was filled with gloomy energy, and it felt extremely cold when it came close to the skin.

"Yes, if nothing else, the total weight is 50,000 to 60,000 kilograms."

The monks who follow the legion stream are quite wealthy.

Four ghost beads were also picked up.

The size of a fist, crystal clear as jade, the Yin Qi is restrained, not leaking out at all, and wisps of blue aura can be vaguely seen surging inside.

"Ghost beads, the core of the Ghost King, are not human, that's fine."

"For monks with Yin attributes, it is very valuable."

Jiang Ding nodded.

Keng!

A slash of the sword, soul-destroying spirit-destroying technique!

Within a radius of ten kilometers, the scorching light of the sun swept across, killing all soul auras, cleaning up the remnants of all biological auras, and returning it to the original state of nature close to the world.

On the ground, metal scraps as fine as dust were collected, and the deep holes were smoothed away.

"about there."

Jiang Ding closed his eyes slightly and scanned the entire Dongling Mansion with his sword intent and spirit, and found no trace of aura left.

In the city, more than 10,000 people were still working, drinking tea, walking on the streets, making fires and cooking. They seemed oblivious to the violent explosions in the sky, never looked up, and even averted their eyes in advance and blocked their hearing.

Therefore, there is no memory of the battle that just happened.

"The health of the people is also very good and has not been affected."

"That's it, let's go."

Jiang Ding rolled his sword, his body became transparent and hazy, and he headed towards the battlefield hundreds of kilometers away. He thought silently in his heart: "It stands to reason that I only need to contain the Red Flame Fox King. The Hundred Ghost Ancestor and the Poisonous Ancestor are both It is Zhou Yan who is responsible for entangling him."

"Although the Hundred Ghost Patriarch has no hope for Yuanying, his strength is considered very strong in the middle stage of the Golden Core. If he hadn't been seriously injured by a sneak attack, I might have to spend a lot of effort to kill him."

"Zhou Yan alone faces hundreds of ghost ancestors and poisonous zombie ancestors, and there is a high possibility that he will die in battle."

"Now the ancestor of Baigui is dead."

"Although the main reason is that his clone threatened me and the Kongming Crystal Copper...but it is not important. What is important is the result. I reduced the battlefield pressure on Zhou Yan."

"Well, the Lanshan Spirit Mine and the previous friendship have been repaid."

The same thing, when and to whom it is given, has different sentiments.

If Jiang Ding had already formed a pill, he might not accept a third-level spiritual mine if someone gave it to him. Even if he did, he wouldn't take it seriously. It's impossible to make him owe a favor.

But Wednesday Yan is different.

When he was still building a foundation, he was given such a great gift, which he always kept in mind. It was also one of the reasons why he killed the ancestor of Baigui first.

Although he is hiding his figure and breath, he has the top-grade magic weapon electromagnetic spirit-hiding robe that seals most of his abilities. In addition, his own "Electromagnetic Light Wave Invisibility Technique" and "Xiaoyuan Magnetic Escape Technique" are close to completion.

It was extremely fast and it didn't take long to reach the battlefield.

…

Magic weapons and flames abound.

Explosions and roars are endless.

The mountains, forests and rivers below were shattered again and again. Magma was everywhere, green smoke was densely covered, and all the creatures in it were already dead.

"Where is the Taoist destroyer?!"

Mu Tianxue transformed into a long river of blood, holding a crescent-shaped bloody blade that was much larger than hers. The terrifying aura of the late stage of the golden elixir spread in all directions, making it powerful.

At this time, he fled in panic under the golden spears that contained the aura of destruction. If he could not dodge, he was pierced by the golden spears in the blood river. In an instant, the nearby large blood river would dim and turn bright red into lifeless. brown, falling from the sky.

There is no scene of immortality with every drop of blood.

This is part of her blood body!

After doing this several times, her breath continued to decrease.

If the white-browed old cultivator who was facing the Red Flame Fox King hadn't focused most of his attention on her side, and would hit her with a broken stone tablet with flashes of golden, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, and thunder from time to time, smashing a large piece of golden spear, he would have been right now. Fleeing in embarrassment.

Both are in the late stage of Jindan,

The Six Paths Sect's golden elixir is much stronger than hers in the later stage.

In contrast, Wednesday Yan was much more relaxed.

A flaming mountain magic weapon rose in flames, pressing down on the Poison Zombie Ancestor. It fell from time to time, and the zombies turned into ashes. Even the Poison Zombie Ancestor's native Poison Zombie was damaged and heavy, and was completely invincible.

But it will take some time to kill.

It was just that Mu Tianxue looked like he couldn't hold it any longer.

"Bad maid!"

Taoist Tian Kuang had a gloomy face.

He was sitting on a gleaming three-legged bronze armored chariot, carrying three golden rune spears densely covered with runes on his back, which were integrated with the three-legged bronze armored chariot under his feet. It turned out to be an extremely rare complete set of high-grade magic weapons.

Every time the rune golden spear is deployed, a large river of blood will be annihilated by Mu Tianxue, and his aura will drop rapidly.

On his chest, a vaguely bloody hole was clearly visible. He was successfully attacked and suffered serious injuries.

Although he was also on guard,

But no matter what, I never thought that a slave with a foreign surname, just a bit more unruly, would actually dare to collude with outsiders to attack the Yin family's golden elixir!

The backdoor of the exercises is useless!

This is shocking in the world of Beiyuan Immortal Cultivators. It has not happened for countless years.

"You wretched servant, you will definitely die."

Taoist Tian Kuang gradually calmed down.

"Your soul will be burned on the top of the sect hall for three hundred years. Your soul will be destroyed and you will never be reincarnated forever. The Six Paths Sect has enough spells to make you wail in pain and regret the decision you made today."

Mu Tianxue felt an instinctive chill in his heart.

I have some premonitions about the Six Paths Sect's punishment spells, which are definitely not something that monks can escape with their willpower.

"Destroy the Taoist!"

Mu Tianxue's eyes were full of murderous intent and extremely cold, and he said nothing more.

But everyone knew what she meant.

Nothing can be done,

She was ready to flee, even if the rest of the blood-forming clan left behind were to be slaughtered, and the souls of the clan would die in mourning for hundreds of years, she didn't care.

Keng!

A sword sound was transmitted here from more than a hundred kilometers away through magic.

then,

A faint breath of the Peacock Demon King,

The scent of a fiery red jade umbrella covered with scratches,

The scene of the demon kingdom's palace turning into lava in the fire, with hundreds of thousands of demon cultivators wailing, is also transmitted here.

"It's you!"

"Kill my sisters and slaughter the thieves of my demon kingdom!"

The Red Flame Fox King's voice was shrill and high-pitched, and he was crying and complaining. He gave up the white-browed old cultivator in front of him without hesitation, and transformed into a blazing red light to kill into the distance.

There are blood and tears flowing out of the eyes,

The resentment contained therein cannot be washed away even with all the water from all over the world.

"You are so cruel!"

"Those tribesmen, those monster children are so innocent, why don't you let them go?!!"