My Virtual Kingdom of God

Do not! wrong!

Taoist Wan Gu frowned.

This is not an attack that a monk in the Transcending Tribulation Period can unleash!

Supernatural powers!

It's supernatural powers! It is still a supernatural power with great power, and the opponent has also cultivated to a very advanced level!

No wonder he dared to come to the Golden Silkworm Sect to find trouble!

If Daoist Wan Gu only paid a little attention to it just now, now he completely regards Zheng Dong as an opponent of the same level as him.

But if you say you're afraid, that's okay.

After all, this is the Golden Silkworm Sect, with the Supreme Elder of the second level of the Mahayana True Immortal sitting in charge.

Daoist Wan Gu didn't even realize that he was already thinking about the situation after the failure.

"this......"

"It's magical powers!"

"Shuzi courts death!"

In the crowd, some people were angry, and some people looked dignified.

Among them, those who dare to say that they can win the two elders who just made a move are less than a palm count, but there is no one who can kill the two of them cleanly like Zheng Dong.

In other words, Zheng Dong's strength has surpassed all the elders present at the Transcendence Tribulation Period.

This is what makes them most unacceptable.

A monk in the late stage of Yuanshen, his strength actually surpassed that in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe!

No one dared to comment rashly on whether the other party could match the Wan Gu Daoist in the early stage of Mahayana True Immortal.

For a moment, everyone was shocked.

Beside Zheng Dong, Lin Feng and Lin Ling's two disciples also trembled in their hearts.

It's just that they had seen Zheng Dong kill Chen Xuan, the elder of the outer sect of the Golden Silkworm Sect, so it wasn't too much of a surprise at this time.

"Everyone, let's go together!"

now,

Daoist Wan Gu didn't dare to fight the enemy alone, but he didn't dare to ask the ancestor who had just retreated out of the closed door, so he had to ask everyone to fight together.

"Take down the two disciples beside him first!"

Taoist Wan Gu put his mind on the two brothers and sisters, Lin Feng and Lin Ling, in an attempt to distract Zheng Dong by taking them down.

"Shameless enough!"

Zheng Dong smiled and said, "I won't play with you anymore!"

After finishing speaking, a ray of light rolled up Lin Feng brothers and sisters, and fled towards the distance at high speed.

"Not good! He wants to run!"

"Don't let him get away!"

"Chase!"

"..."

Seeing Zheng Dong running away timidly, Taoist Wan Gu couldn't help but feel relieved.

With such a powerful supernatural power erupting in the Yuanshen period, the mana must be too much!

He secretly guessed.

In fact, Taoist Wan Gu did not guess wrong.

Zheng Dong used Geng Jin Yuan Magnetic Sword Qi to kill two monks in the late stage of crossing the catastrophe. It did consume a lot of mana, but it was far from the point where mana was exhausted.

After all, he has a powerful mind and soul, and the mana consumed to perform supernatural powers is much less than that of the normal primordial stage.

For an ordinary Yuanshen stage monk, using such a powerful Gengjin Yuanci sword energy, even if the mana is not exhausted, it will take seventy-eight eighty-eight.

A golden ray of light took the lead.

Behind him, one after another escaped light pursued closely.

Zheng Dong even turned his head leisurely to look behind him.

Ninth Grade Divine Ability! The golden light escapes vertically!

Zheng Dong's mastery of this supernatural power is not as good as the Geng Jin Yuan Magnetic Sword Qi, but it has just reached the entry level.

Even so, his escape speed was much faster than a group of elders of the Golden Silkworm Sect.

Among the crowd, the only one who could keep up with his speed was the head of the Golden Silkworm Sect, Taoist Wan Gu.

After all, Taoist Wan Gu is a monk in the early stage of Mahayana true immortality, and his escape speed is not comparable to that of ordinary elders in the tribulation stage.

If it wasn't for not mastering the space avenue, his escape speed could be even faster, even breaking the limit of the speed of light.

In fact, Zheng Dong can't break the speed limit of light by himself, but he holds the book of truth in his hand, not to mention teleportation from the original plane, even teleportation across planes is just a matter of thought.

"Little thief! Don't run away if you have the ability!"

The more Taoist Wan Gu chases after him, the more confident he becomes.

At the beginning, he was still worried that Zheng Dong was cheating, so he deliberately threw off Elder Du Jie of the Golden Silkworm Sect.

But until now, he has basically confirmed that the mana in Zheng Dong's body is definitely running out.

The opponent's escapism and attack methods are all powerful magical powers!

Taoist Wan Gu doesn't know how Zheng Dong has learned so many supernatural powers, but one thing is that it takes an astonishing amount of mana to cast supernatural powers. Maybe it's not a big deal for Mahayana true immortals, but for monks in the late stage of Yuanshen, if you want to use the ninth rank for a long time Supernatural powers are indeed not a simple matter.

After probing with his spiritual sense, Taoist Wan Gu found that Zheng Dong's complexion was a little pale, obviously, the other party couldn't hold on anymore.

Just when he thought he was about to catch up with the opponent, Zheng Dong took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, opened it and poured it into his mouth.

"Ten Thousand Years Essence Milk!"

Taoist Wan Gu's eyes cracked sharply, and anger surged from his chest.

Is this your confidence to challenge the Golden Silkworm Sect?

Taoist Wan Gu continued to chase without saying a word.

Zheng Dong drank Wannian Lingrui, and his mana, which was about to be exhausted, quickly recovered.

This ten-thousand-year spiritual milk is not the elixir that Zheng Dong himself concocted in the prehistoric times.

Although the two have the same name, what Zheng Dong just drank was a treasure that was born in the Chunshen Realm to restore monks' mana.

A single drop of this treasure has been condensed for ten thousand years, it is extremely precious, and it is a seventh-level spiritual material!

It is the treasure used by high-level monks such as Yuanshen and Dujie to quickly restore mana.

As for the Mahayana True Immortal, why not use it?

Generally speaking, even if a Mahayana true immortal uses supernatural powers, there will be no shortage of mana.

Even if the Mahayana true immortals lack mana, Wannian Lingrui is just a drop in the bucket, and there are other treasures for them to replenish mana.

high in the air.

The two escaped lights chased and fled, and in the blink of an eye, they had already run away from the border of Chenwu Kingdom.

As for the elders of the Golden Silkworm Sect behind the two of them, they were thrown far behind.

Three days later.

Seeing Zheng Dong taking out another bottle of Wannian Lingrui, Taoist Wan Gu finally couldn't help cursing: "Little thief! It's just you and me now, don't run away if you have the ability, let's have a fair fight!"

After chasing to the limit for three days, Taoist Wan Gu also resorted to several times of evasion techniques, and the mana in his body has been consumed by nearly half compared to the heyday, and it feels unsustainable now.

As for the treasure that restores the magic power of a Mahayana true immortal, he does have it, but this treasure is very precious. For a while, he was a little bit reluctant, so he simply drank Wannian Lingrui as a supplement.

The two of them drank Wannian Lingrui to replenish their mana while chasing and fleeing. After three days like this, Taoist Wan Gu became a little impatient.

The escape speed of the two was no more than about equal, he couldn't catch up with Zheng Dong, and Zheng Dong couldn't run out of the scope of his spiritual detection.

For a while, they were deadlocked.

Zheng Dong heard the sound transmission of Taoist Wan Gu's spiritual thoughts, and checked the surrounding environment with his spiritual sense, then stopped suddenly.

"Finally stopped running?"

Taoist Wan Gu looked at Zheng Dong and heaved a sigh of relief.

With the escape speed of a Mahayana true immortal, he flew with all his strength for three days, and he had already escaped from the Golden Silkworm Sect's sphere of influence.

"run?"

Zheng Dong shook his head, "I just picked a cemetery for you!"

"Hmph! Do you think that mastering one supernatural power can surpass two great realms and defeat the Mahayana True Immortal? You really look down on Mahayana...uh..."

Taoist Wan Gu choked suddenly while speaking.

I saw five figures appeared in front of him, and these figures were exactly the same as Zheng Dong's.

"Avatar?"

Taoist Wan Gu's heart gradually sank.