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Text Chapter 938: Top of Purple Gold Mountain! (Monthly vote requested!)

I saw a pale-faced cultivator from the Spirit Insect Cave stepping on a field of flying insects and coming at high speed, shouting loudly.

"Why are you so panicked?"

Zhou Batian's face changed when he saw the man's appearance and asked.

"Young Master, no, it's not good, the sky, the sky demon!"

The cultivator's face was extremely horrified, and his voice trembled.

"What? Explain clearly!"

Zhou Batian's face changed drastically and he said nervously.

The faces of the Demon Spider Taoist and the Bee Queen Taoist changed drastically at the same time. The strength of the sky demon that can run rampant in the outer palace can be imagined.

The cultivator's legs were shaking at this time, and his voice trembled; "Young Master, it's Lan, Lanfa..."

At this moment, a very powerful word spread throughout the city:

"Foreigners and aliens, all will die today!"

Zhou Batian's face changed drastically, this pressure...

"Young Master, leave this to the people below, let's leave quickly, this demon's cultivation is at least the second divine tribulation, and I can't deal with it!"

The face of the Taoist Master Mo Zhu also changed drastically, and he said in a deep voice.

"You continue to deal with the demon spirit here, and after getting the spiritual grass, meet at the Chicheng trial passage!"

The Taoist Master Fenghuang was the strongest person in the Spirit Insect Cave this time. At this time, he directly ordered the remaining cultivators in the Spirit Insect Cave, and then said to Zhou Batian: "Young Master, I and Mo Zhu will escort you, you can't get into trouble!"

Zhou Batian also saw the seriousness of the situation, and did not dare to hesitate any more, and nodded immediately.

The Taoist Master Huang Bee flicked his sleeves, and a group of wasps flew out, wrapping up the Taoist Master Demon Spider and Zhou Batian and heading towards the east side of Chicheng at a high speed.

At this time, the first main road of Chicheng had already been flooded with blood!

On the street, a blue-haired man held a blue-patterned spear, and the whole person was like a ghost. Wherever he passed, blood splashed, leaving dead bodies all over the ground.

The blue-haired young man walked along, and suddenly his figure flashed and disappeared. The next moment, he appeared on the left, and the spear directly pierced three cultivators who wanted to escape.

Then the blue-haired young man disappeared again, and when he appeared again, the two cultivators under the spear were pierced through the head at the same time.

In this way, the blue-haired young man, like a ghost, was ruthlessly harvesting bright red lives!

The ground was completely stained with blood, and broken limbs were everywhere. Chicheng seemed to have turned into a hell on earth.

"Puff!"

"All foreigners, die!"

Under the blue-haired youth's spear, another cultivator was pierced through the chest. The blue-haired youth stepped on his cold body, and his cold voice spread throughout the entire Chicheng.

"Fellow Daoists, we are all going to die anyway, let's fight him!"

"Yes, fight the Heavenly Demon, with so many of us, we can wear him out!"

"Fight, we can't survive anyway!"

"Count me in!"

...

Many cultivators were completely furious. It would be unbearable for anyone to be killed passively.

There are already thousands of cultivators entering Chicheng!

At this time, countless cultivators who were still fleeing knew that they could not escape the palm of the ghostly Heavenly Demon, so they all made up their minds and gathered towards the street.

But in a moment, the street opposite the blue-haired youth was crowded with thousands of cultivators.

With so many cultivators gathered in one place, everyone's momentum suddenly rose, and they had a little more fighting spirit.

"Together, kill him!"

Someone in the crowd shouted first, and then thousands of cultivators went completely berserk, and countless spiritual treasures smashed towards the blue-haired young man.

"Haha, human race aliens, just ants."

The blue-haired young man said coldly, and the blue-veined spear in his hand flew into the sky, and it instantly became huge, as thick as a water tank and hundreds of meters long.

"The arm of the sky demon!"

Then, the blue-haired young man saw the blue light flashing behind him, and two blue-scaled arms condensed. The two blue-scaled arms swelled up in the wind, and instantly became huge. Then the two huge palms directly grasped the huge blue-veined spear, and then suddenly swept it out with a gun!

"Boom boom boom..."

The dense spiritual treasures collapsed like a rotten wood under this spear light, most of them turned into powder, and the rest were also smashed into pieces under this huge impact!

"Puff, puff, puff..."

Most of the cultivators spurted out blood at the same time, and their faces turned extremely pale. At this time, they knew that the strength of this blue-haired young man had already exceeded their imagination.

"Die!"

The blue-haired young man pointed his finger and stabbed with his spear!

"Ah, no!"

"Don't!"

"Run!"

...

A group of cultivators saw a huge spear shadow falling in the sky. If the silver shadow of death was shrouded in their hearts, the next moment, blood would splatter. Hundreds of cultivators collapsed under this spear, and some Yuanyings that had emerged were also destroyed under the sharp spear light.

"Human race aliens, just ants!"

The blue-haired young man shouted again, and with a flick of the spear light, another group of cultivators died instantly.

"Transform!"

The blue-haired young man roared, and the blue-patterned spear shook out countless spear flowers. These spear flowers turned into countless blue demon patterns and spread out instantly, directly covering the entire street. Countless Yuanyings who wanted to escape were covered by it and could not move at all again.

"Collect!"

At the same time, the blue-haired young man flicked his sleeves, and the countless Nascent Souls were collected into it.

In this way, the blue-haired young man was invincible in the world, crushing the enemy along the way, and countless cultivators' bodies collapsed and their Nascent Souls were collected.

Suddenly, the blue-haired young man stopped and chanted: "Spirit of the Heavenly Demon!"

His eyes swept to the north, and he thrust the spear in his hand suddenly. All obstacles in front of him, whether it was a house or other buildings, collapsed instantly, and a passage appeared.

The blue-haired young man flashed and entered the end of the passage. In front of him was a spiritual medicine garden. Many human cultivators were casting spells to deal with four demon spirits guarding the spiritual medicine garden.

"Die!"

The blue-haired young man did not hesitate at all. The spear flower on the spear shook, and countless blue demon patterns turned into spear phantoms flew out. Many cultivators in the spiritual insect cave had no ability to resist at all, and died collectively in an instant.

"You are the spirits of the heavenly demons. You cannot bear this humiliation. Devour them!"

The blue-haired young man pointed his finger, and the formation of the spiritual medicine garden collapsed instantly. Then, the blue-haired young man threw many Yuanying and flew directly to the four demon spirits!

"Ahhh!"

After the four demon spirits devoured many Yuanying, their momentum surged, and they turned into human forms. Then they also grew wings and fish tails, which were exactly the same as the blue-haired man.

"In Chicheng, no human cultivators shall be left alive!"

The blue-haired young man had a murderous intent in his eyes!

"Yes, sir!"

The four demon spirits nodded and then rushed towards the place with the breath of human cultivators!

Chicheng became a place of death.

...

Time flies, and a year has passed.

During this year, the outer palace of the demon has undergone a huge change, and a blue-haired young man is hunting human cultivators everywhere!

Not only Chicheng, but also the human cultivators in the four major cities of Chengcheng, Huangcheng, and Lvcheng have suffered a heavy blow!

The blue-haired young man's strength swept through all the strong, and the cultivators of the four major sects had no way to deal with him. Those old monsters of the divine tribulation could only protect themselves and the important people of their own sects.

In the end, all the remaining human cultivators entered the trial channel, because only by passing the trial channel could they enter the inner palace and get rid of this terrible blue-haired young man.

Fortunately, the blue-haired young man did not follow into the trial channel, and has been hunting the remaining human cultivators in the four cities!

However, there was no movement in Qingcheng, Lancheng and Zicheng. It was not because the blue-haired youth showed mercy, but because there was no human cultivator in these three cities.

In the Qing-level demon domain, all cultivators were killed!

In the Blue-level demon domain, the unit peak was in the Blue Mountain, still making the final attack!

Chu Yan knew nothing about the bloody storm in the outer palace.

Purple-level demon domain, Purple Mountain, Purple Gold Mountain.

It has been a year, a full year. Even though Chu Yan's understanding of demon patterns has reached an unprecedented height, it still took a whole year to see the top of Purple Mountain!

What made Chu Yan more depressed was that the purple gold on the Purple Gold Mountain was extremely hard, and there was an extremely huge array pattern inside it, which united the entire Purple Gold Mountain together, so if you want to take it, you can't cut off a piece unless you take away the entire Purple Gold Mountain.

Even if it was forcibly cut off, the spiritual energy would be lost instantly and it would become a piece of scrap metal, which instantly shattered Chu Yan and the Crazy Snake Taoist's idea of ​​making a fortune.

However, the harvest in the past year was still extremely huge. The most worth celebrating was that Chu Yan's cultivation finally broke through the fourth level of the Nascent Soul and reached the fifth level of the Nascent Soul, which is the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

And the divine consciousness has also made great progress. There are 891 strands of divine consciousness. The limit of the divine consciousness of the Nascent Soul cultivator is only 1,000 strands. The general divine consciousness of the divine calamity cultivator is more than 500 strands. Even at the peak of the divine calamity stage, the strongest divine consciousness of the five divine calamity masters is only 999 strands!

Because only the strong in the God Transformation Stage can have a thousand strands of divine consciousness, and only with a thousand strands of divine consciousness can you control the real treasure. This is why only the strong in the God Transformation Stage can control the real treasure. Even the strong in the Divine Tribulation Stage cannot control the real treasure, and can only control the pseudo-real treasure at most.

"Boy, give me a slap. Am I dreaming? Is that really the top of Purple Mountain?"

Looking at the top of Purple Mountain, which was less than a hundred meters away from him, the Crazy Snake Taoist said excitedly.

"Pah!"

Bi Qinglian slapped him, and then said coldly: "You are not dreaming!"

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