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"This time it's a huge loss. I've given up my body at this age and it's too late to take it back. Do I want to turn into the Dharmakaya Nascent Soul... Po Jun can obviously get the flying sword by himself, but he still calls for all the people. Could it be that he wants to take advantage of the demon clan? Hands come to cut us off..."

Tianliang Xingjun's Nascent Soul is completely different from his image, with an old face and double golden dragon scissors on his back.

He glared at the golden-winged roc with a malicious look and was about to run away.

The reason why the True Monarch of Nascent Soul is extremely difficult to kill is because after the Nascent Soul leaves the body, it is equivalent to seamlessly fitting into the avenue of heaven and earth.

Throwing away the limitations of the physical body, the void is instantaneous, and no matter how wonderful the escape method is, it cannot match the speed of the separated Yuanying.

Tianliang Xingjun thought that he was no match for King Dapeng, but he did not expect that he would be defeated so quickly.

I was terrified and just wanted to escape back to the Central Realm as soon as possible.

After escaping for thousands of miles, you can break into the Jishui camp, and even the strong demon clan dare not go deep.

"No, King Dapeng relies on his divine speed and has the experience of going deep into the hinterland of the Central Territory... At least it has to be more than ten thousand miles away to be considered safe."

As soon as the thought came up, Tianliang Xingjun saw a golden light following him.

"How can it be!"

The golden-winged roc actually followed the separated Yuanying, and it was exactly the same.

The two claws in his sight continued to enlarge, seeming to encompass the entire sky, and Tianliang Xingjun was firmly restrained.

"Well... the Yuanying that has only been alive for a few years just doesn't taste good. It's nowhere near as good as the little monk who swallowed it thirty years ago."

The golden-winged roc burped, and the white and tender Nascent Soul ate down, showing a satisfied look.

"When I refine the Divine Feather, it is still unclear who will be the next Lord of Lanke Mountain!"

Picking up the golden dragon that fell on the ground, the golden-winged roc flapped its wings once. The sky turned dark and it had flown an unknown distance.

Thousands of miles away, Tianliang Xingjun left his physical body behind, and his body changed.

A mask fell off his face, and his figure became a bit stooped. He became an old man with a beard, wearing a Bagua robe.

The mask of the Star God disperses into blurred starlight, like a dream, just like a mud cow entering the sea and losing its trace in the blink of an eye.

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"The dragon's blood was left by that yellow hornet. It looks like the injury is serious."

The monk with a fleshy face took the purple gold Buddha bowl and scooped it up into the water. There were some blood beads in the bowl, which did not dissolve in the water.

Twisting it with two fingers, a dragon shadow flashed between the broken blood beads.

"The sword creates a prison that lasts forever... This person's swordsmanship cannot be unknown in the world of immortal cultivation. It seems that the guess about the Star Palace is correct. It is really a group of Sword Sect monks who hide their heads and tail."

Kong Bai squinted his eyes, taking everything in with his black eyes, trying to recreate the battle scene not long ago.

A yellow dragon soared in the sky, struggled hard, and was suppressed by the stunning sword light. The dragon's blood fell like rain, along with its flesh and blood.

The majestic fourth-level dragon beast was instantly covered with bruises, dived into the water, and fled in embarrassment.

A blood line headed towards the demon camp, which was extremely clear in Kong Bai's eyes.

"How about we follow the blood trail and hunt down this yellow scorpion? The dragon beast is a treasure. It can also go back to the camp to receive a large sum of merit."

Yuanying, whose complexion was scorched yellow, was eager to try and looked at Kong Bai.

Even if Huang Qiu was injured, he still didn't have any confidence without this murderous man from the Killing Sword Sect.

Most of the monks who can cultivate to the realm of Nascent Soul have a mentality of being unwilling to be inferior to others and pursuing the Tao for selfishness.

Don't expect them to share the same hatred and take the initiative to take action against the monster army.

As long as the flames of war don't reach their home, they will ignore it.

Several super sects in the Central Region have issued merit lists, which are in charge of the Daode Sect Tianpu Peak, listing all items that can be exchanged.

From the most basic foundation-building pills, to pill-forming elixirs, infant-transforming pills, and even mirror-breaking pills for Nascent Soul monks, they are all available.

Even if you have enough meritorious deeds, you can exchange for a fourth-level spiritual vein and have the qualifications to establish a sect in the Central Region.

This is simply a fantasy for the Central Territory, where there are more people than land, and any vacant spiritual land can attract many parties to gather and fiercely compete for it.

You know, many Nascent Soul casual cultivators in the Central Territory can only live on cramped fourth-level spiritual grounds that are several feet long and wide, with no room for display at all.

This condition is too tempting for them.

Someone has calculated that the meritorious service of basically killing the three transformed monsters can be exchanged for a fourth-level spiritual vein.

In terms of scale, it is not much smaller than Baimang Mountain.

Even if you have no interest in starting a sect or calling yourself the ancestor, the elixir that has a miraculous effect on Nascent Soul Master's breakthrough can always move people's hearts.

"If the yellow turtle enters the water, he might have returned to his nest by now... Don't enter the water. Haven't you suffered enough losses over the years?"

Kong Bai decisively refused and continued to move forward based on the movement.

Dozens of miles away, another battlefield was discovered. The loess beside the river burst out, as if someone had been whipped hard with a whip, and the roads stretched for hundreds of feet.

A buffalo could fall into the widest crack in the ground.

"One man and one demon were injured, so they retreated in pairs."

Kong Baixiu's true intention of killing, wielding the sword of killing demons, is far more sensitive to the energy of death than ordinary people.

At the Nascent Soul level, even if his soul was completely destroyed, he was cleared of the battlefield again.

It was impossible to escape his induction in such a short period of time.

"It's the white crane in Lanke Mountain. The Great True Monarch Yue Yue once wanted to subdue it as a substitute spirit beast, but he was so frightened that it hid in the mountain for a hundred years and never left."

The ferocious-looking monk is an Arhat of the Kasyapa Sect. He has a delicate mind that is completely opposite to his appearance. He picked up a few crane feathers buried in the soil.

Buddhist practices are unique. The ones corresponding to the stage of spiritual transformation are called the Buddha Realm, and can build a Buddhist kingdom on earth.

Compared with the God-Transforming Cave Heaven, the Buddhist kingdom on earth can be expanded through the power of thoughts, and with the blessing of hundreds of millions of believers, it is often several times and dozens of times larger than the cave space.

A Buddhist kingdom on earth can accommodate millions or even tens of millions of believers and create a happy life.

The disadvantage that comes with it is that the Buddha's kingdom on the earth cannot be moved. The Buddha is blessed by the power of mind and has no power when he is in the Buddha's kingdom.

Once you leave, you will not be able to use the power of the Buddha's kingdom, and it will be far inferior to the cave heaven that is one body and accompanies you everywhere.

Moreover, unlike other Buddhist monks who have transformed into gods, the powerful Buddhist monks will be greeted by a rainbow light when they pass away, attracting the attention of heaven and earth.

Even in a Buddhist country, it is impossible to hide it.

Therefore, it is clear which Buddhist sect has the Buddha alive and which sect has only Arhats in charge, so there is no way to deceive them.

The Kasyapa Sect is the only deity-level Buddhist sect in the world of immortality. The Precious Wheel Buddha established the Ruyi Buddha Kingdom. The sect is located in Dahuang, near the Western Region.

In the Buddhist kingdom, the power of Baolun Buddha is comparable to that of the Lord of Heavenly Punishment Peak.

Once you leave the Buddhist Kingdom, you will probably be at the bottom among all transformed gods.

Perhaps it is for this reason that the war between the two clans has been going on for many years, but the Precious Wheel Buddha has not taken action.

However, there were four Arhats from the Kasyapa Sect in the Jishui camp.

"A powerful creature has fallen!"

Kong Bai's expression changed, he changed direction and flew towards the other side of Jishui.

After burning the incense, the three of them were dumbfounded as they looked at the twelve-winged snake split in half.

"This, this is a fourth-level middle-grade twelve-winged snake, killed by a sword?"

The yellow-faced Yuanying shrank his shoulders, and even though the person who died was a monster, a chill still flashed through his heart.

The demon clan caused trouble in the Eastern Region, and after Lanke Mountain was completely lifted, many extremely powerful demons appeared.

Except for the mysterious white ape that killed the Supreme Elder of the Jin Yue Sect, the Twelve-Winged Soaring Snake ranked at the forefront among the newly-appeared fourth-order monsters.

The powerful desolate beast bloodline makes it almost the strongest next to the Great True Lord.

"There are no traces of fighting skills, and the aftermath... there is really only one sword, split in half from beginning to end. Even the swordsman of the Great True Lord may not be able to do it, right?"

The vicious monk looked at Kong Bai. The Nascent Soul next to him came from the Super Sword Sect and was also known as a genius swordsman.

Although most of his current performance must be attributed to the Demonic Sword of Killing, it can still be regarded as fulfilling his talent back then.

At half a thousand years old, he had reached the middle stage of Nascent Soul, faster than his senior brother Xiang Ji.

Although this cultivation level is somewhat counterproductive, in the process of growing up, he swallowed a fourth-level flying sword and more than one palmful of third-level flying swords.

"Senior Ma from the Five Phoenix Sword Sect moves with a light sword, and his swordsmanship is not good at bursts...Senior Li from the Qinglian Sword Sect using the Qinglian Sword Song, it is possible to make such a sword. But no matter which senior it is, There’s no need to avoid it.”

Kong Bai squatted down and touched the smooth broken edge of the wings. His fingers were scratched by the remaining sharp sword intent, and blood immediately poured out.

"And the demonic body of the Twelve-Winged Soaring Snake, even the ancestor of the God Transformation cannot ignore it and throw it away... unless the person's true energy is completely empty after the sword is drawn, and there is no power left, and the sequelae will be serious. I can’t stay a minute longer.”

"That's just giving us an advantage!"

The yellow-faced Nascent Soul said excitedly that the Twelve-Winged Soaring Snake ranked high on the merit list.

Killing and surrendering the demon body are enough to exchange for a fourth-level spiritual vein or two realm-breaking elixirs.

If you simply guard the Jishui camp and don't perform any special merits, you won't be able to accumulate half of the merits in a hundred years.

"Keep it with me, but don't exchange it for now... Ninety-nine percent of the time the person who made the move used overdraft swordsmanship with huge sequelae, but even if there is only one percent, one ten thousandth chance that the ancestor of the God Transformation would make the move, I don't want to Bet. If the ancestor of the God Transformation really passes by and kills him, but we report his merits in exchange for treasures, there will be no room for redemption!"

Kong Bai raised his hand to stop the yellow-faced Yuanying who wanted to interrupt, and spoke his inner thoughts.

"If we only collect the body of the Twelve-Winged Soaring Snake and don't exchange it for merit, even if the ancestor of the God Transformation really mentions this matter, we can still make it right if we turn it over in time. My idea is that after ten years, if there are no other voices Show up and take out the Soaring Snake Monster Body."

I have to say that Kong Bai’s statement makes sense.

The key is that the other two combined are no match for him.

The yellow-faced Nascent Soul and the vicious monk looked at each other and could only nod, acquiescing to this method of treatment.

Kong Bai absorbed the huge monster body of the twelve-winged snake into the realm, and it was as heavy as a hill falling.

"There are such powerful men in the Star Palace. Regardless of whether they have secret skills or not, it's amazing to be able to kill the Twelve-Winged Soaring Snake... There are still the Dapeng King and the Thousand-footed Golden Centipede. It's impossible to kill these two great demons. It can be killed."

The yellow-faced monk looked at the thick depression pressed by the twelve-winged snake and said with some fear.

He didn't take Xing Gong seriously in the past, and only regarded it as an underground force composed of a few unsuccessful Nascent Soul cultivators.

He even volunteered to accompany the sect's army to pursue Lord Pojun Xing.

Now it seems that not catching up back then was not necessarily a bad thing.

"It's impossible for everyone in the Star Palace to be of this level, just one or two. If they all have this strength, no matter how low-key the Star Palace's reputation is, they can't hide it. In terms of speed, King Dapeng can fly thousands of miles, and the Great True Lord can envoy I don’t know if the fifth-level flying sword can compete with it. It’s not as strong as the Dapeng King, and it doesn’t even have a chance to escape. Those who are stronger than it are helpless when it flutters its wings and flies away.”

Kong Bairumo's eyes showed strong interest. The star palace was full of Nascent Soul sword cultivators with different magical powers, making it an excellent target for sword competition.

"As for the Thousand-footed Golden Centipede, do you really think that there is someone important in the Star Palace who can kill it... This great monster with mutated bloodline of a desolate beast has become essentially a rotten creature without the presence of the Red-eared Ancestor. The Lord of Keshan has been in existence for more than a thousand years. The Great True Monarch of Yue Yue once commented that its strength will not be weaker than that of the Ten Thousand Years Black Turtle and the Demonic Whale, but only slightly worse than the Dragon Lord. Of course, now the Dragon Lord, who possesses the rare treasure, has thrown away all the The Great True Monarch cannot be viewed from the same level."

"Even the Nine-month Great True Monarch said so. The true strength of the Thousand-footed Golden Centipede must be much stronger than what we have seen."

The three of them communicated while tracking forward.

After another half an hour, I saw a corpse with only white bones on its side, with a horrified look on its face.

"Master Huang Long of the Dragon Emperor Sword Sect, it turns out he is a member of the Star Palace!"

The yellow-faced monk's expression changed drastically. He looked at the tragic wounds and the obvious signs of Nascent Soul's separation and spoke in a low tone.

"I don't know if he was pecked to death by King Dapeng or if Nascent Soul escaped..."

"Already dead, both soul and spirit are gone."

Kong Bai saw a ray of remnant soul in front of Master Huanglong, lingering in front of his body, reluctant to leave.

A gust of dark wind blew, and the remaining soul disappeared into thin air, leaving not even the last trace in the world.

The three of them lamented and buried Master Huanglong's body in a jade coffin.

Although they are not from the same group, but they belong to the same clan and died at the hands of the demon clan, there is some empathy for them.

The member of the Star Palace who killed the Twelve-Winged Soaring Snake was indeed a special case. The previous ones did not die, so they were lucky enough to encounter a monster that was not strong enough.

The last member of the Star Palace who was chased by the Thousand-footed Golden Centipede was even worse. I am afraid that he is now a pile of bones.

"Fellow Daoist Kong, if we don't go back home, there's no point in pursuing us anymore..."

The yellow-faced Nascent Soul has no intention of confronting the Thousand-foot Golden Centipede, so he might as well return to Jishui Camp as soon as possible.

Anyway, we have figured out that it is a conflict between Xing Gong and the demon clan. One person and one demon died. It is enough to explain when we go back.

He was afraid that Kong Bai would not be able to speak out because of his face, so he took the initiative to speak up, lest the three of them would be in danger after chasing after him.

"No, there is no reason to give up halfway... If the man is not dead, we still have a chance to rescue him and know the whole story. If he is dead, I will also try to bring his body back, so that the human race cannot really Your legacy was ruined in the hands of the great demon."

Kong Bai's dark eyes were filled with coldness, and he held his head high and said calmly.

"Don't worry, I will bring you out and I will take you back with confidence. With my own strength, the Killing Demonic Sword may not be able to deal with the Thousand-legged Golden Centipede, but it is more than enough to protect myself."

Only at this time can one vaguely see the arrogant, high-spirited young junior fellow of the Killing Sword Sect who did not put anyone in his eyes.

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Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

Bai Zichen flashed several black shadows in succession, and each black shadow caused the space to vibrate. Finger-wide cracks in the void appeared, and were quickly repaired by the laws of heaven and earth.

"So close to the end of the world, he was not created to escape for his life, but to supplement his body skills and match his five-crystal glazed body to become a fearsome body-refining expert."

Every time he narrowly escaped the attack of the Thousand-legged Golden Centipede behind him, he would sincerely admire this magical power.

"You damn bug, why do you keep targeting me? There will be no end!"

Seeing him chasing and escaping, he was almost running thousands of miles away. Even Bai Zichen, who had a five-crystal glazed body, felt his legs were a little numb.

The river area here has shrunk, and the spiritual fields on both sides have been abandoned and turned into wasteland.

Bai Zichen finally stopped and waited quietly for the Thousand-footed Golden Centipede.