The Ultimate Student in the City

Such a growth rate gave the Eight Spiritual Gods and Eight Ambassadors a strong sense of powerlessness and a strong sense of crisis.

They all knew that he must not be allowed to continue to grow, otherwise one day in the future when he successfully broke through the shackles and entered that level of realm, they seemed to have only a dead end at that time.

After all, even his own blood has been betrayed, what else can he not do?

What makes them feel their old faces are even hotter is that it has been a long time, and their cultivation base has been stagnant, unable to make a breakthrough one step forward.

After the sixteen strong men standing at the top of God's Domain exchanged eye contact, the terrifying aura on their bodies rose again, and they were ready to attack together.

The atmosphere suddenly became solidified, and the tranquility that seemed like a torrential flood was extremely depressing.

Li Zedao is no longer a small boat, he is a strong dam, and he has the capital to face head-on with Roaring.

Therefore, even if the terrible flood is about to hit, he has no fear.

Besides, he knew better than anyone else that these sixteen huge waves looked terrifying, but they couldn't be twisted together after all. Their strength was scattered, and this was also his chance to escape.

Li Zedao clenched the long sword in his hand, but his cold eyes turned towards the old ghost.

The old ghost's eyes narrowed slightly, and Li Zedao's eyes made him quite dislike it.

Li Zedao raised his long sword and pointed at the old ghost.

The muscles on the old ghost's face twitched uncontrollably, and he had the urge to slap that damned turtle to death.

"Now that you're all ready, let's... get started!"

Li Zedao regarded the old ghost as a hole that he could try to tear open!

If you really want to choose someone to die together, there is no other choice except the old ghost.

Besides, it's not like they really want to die together, he has reason to believe that the old ghost would not dare to confront him head-on.

Seeing this, the little turtle was so excited that his face twitched wildly, and he wanted to laugh out loud. Your sister's old ghost, you will also be pointed at with a sword one day. The key is that you don't dare to fart more, you deserve it!

The little turtle thinks that Xiao Daozi is so cute, so cute that his great tortoise master wants to put down his body and kiss him hard.

Feeling a terrifying aura sweeping in crazily, it collided fiercely with the aura on his body, presenting a state of confrontation on par.

The old ghost's eyes narrowed slightly, and his heart was extremely dignified.

It has every reason to believe that Xiao Daozi will give it a fatal blow before it dies, after all, the child in the woman's womb died in its hands.

At this moment, Wuming sect master's eyes turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Do it!"

Before the words were finished, the eight sect masters who had already had a tacit understanding made a move together.

In an instant, eight terrifying auras blasted fiercely at Li Zedao from all directions.

Li Zedao also made a move almost at the moment when the eight terrifying auras rushed in.

A sword net that seemed to be enveloped in a bloody storm appeared above the old ghost's head, enveloped in madness!

"boom!"

There was a deafening muffled sound, as if the entire space was exploded.

These domineering auras did not hit Li Zedao, but hit the colorless wall in front of Li Zedao. The colorless wall was a defensive formation arranged by Li Zedao!

If only one person makes a move, it is naturally impossible to smash this defensive formation with one blow.

But it was eight people who shot, and none of these eight people had any reservations.

Therefore, this defensive soul array directly shattered the defensive soul array, and then continued to attack Li Zedao.

"boom!"

These eight breaths shattered a defensive soul array again. In other words, in such a short period of time, Li Zedao actually arranged two defensive soul arrays in a row. A strong sense of crisis arises in my heart.

Because he knew very well that he couldn't do it.

In such a short time, he could only arrange a defensive soul array.

It seems that the eight beasts did not exaggerate. This traitor has indeed inherited the inheritance of the former Vulcan who had extremely terrifying attainments in the soul array.

Jealousy filled the entire chest of Wuming sect master, this damned traitor, how could his luck be so good?

The eight breaths that continued to crush forward were unable to hurt Li Zedao's body.

Because, at this time, Li Zedao's body was already shrouded in a thin layer of golden light.

That's the golden hood!

The terrifying aura from these eight paths continued to crush heavily on the golden cover, but it temporarily formed a state of confrontation.

On the one hand, the eight terrifying auras were first blocked by two defensive soul arrays, and their aura was greatly reduced.

Furthermore, the stronger the owner of the golden shield is, the stronger the defensive ability of the golden shield will be. Therefore, these eight breaths cannot break the golden shield at all.

And just when the eight breaths shattered the first defensive soul array arranged by Li Zedao, the sword net covering the old ghost poured down crazily.

The terrible smell of blood made the old ghost's nerves slightly tense, and he didn't even think about confronting him head-on.

So, with a flash of its figure, it quickly disappeared there, dodging the sharp edge of the sword net!

In between breaths, the sword net slammed fiercely on the broken eaves and walls on the ground.

"boom!"

The sound of a terrible explosion sounded, and in an instant, sand and rocks were flying, as if a terrible black storm had blown up.

After a few breaths, everything settled down, and a large sand pit appeared on the ground.

Li Zedao was several miles away, and he escaped from the encirclement of these sixteen terrifying strong men!

The old ghost's avoidance of the edge is equivalent to a hole being torn in the terrible net. Li Zedao seized the opportunity and got out of that hole.

The whole process is a long story, but in fact the eight sect masters shot together and then Li Zedao tore a hole and rushed out of the encirclement, but it happened in a short time of about two breaths, so that the eight sect masters had no time to attack again.

Li Zedao's qi and blood surged extremely violently. In such a short period of time, he arranged two defensive soul arrays in a row, showed his golden mask to resist the eight ambassadors, and dealt the most severe blow to the old ghost, and seized the opportunity to jump out. Leaving the encirclement circle, it really consumed a lot of heavenly energy, and also suffered some injuries.

Anyway, facing the eight sect masters and the eight spirit gods at the same time with this level of cultivation, but not being beaten to death, and still able to escape the encirclement, is enough to make people dumbfounded, and I feel quite incredible.

In front of the enemy, one must not be cowardly.

So Li Zedao tried his best to swallow the blood that surged into his throat, and his face was still indifferent. The whole person looked like a sharp sword drawn from its sheath, as if anyone who refused to accept would immediately step forward to die.

The eight masters and the eight ambassadors did not surround them again, because they had internal conflicts.

When the eight sect masters shot at the same time, Li Zedao expected such a scene to happen, and it really happened.

The originally tense body relaxed a little, and began to watch the excitement.

I thought that at this moment, it would be even better if there were snacks like barbecue beer.

The old ghost looked indifferently at the master of Wuming sect, and said gloomily, "Wuming, why did you do it?"

When Xiao Daozi pointed his sword at it, the masters of the Eight Great Gates did it privately. Do you really think it is the one behind the spirit pig?

The other seven spirit gods were also quite upset. If they wanted to kill Xiao Daozi, they would definitely need someone to act as a backup, and it would be best if they died together with him, otherwise it would be extremely difficult to succeed.

But the person who should act as a backup should be one of your eight ambassadors. After all, this person is a traitor of the Nuwa clan and your traitor. We are just helping you out of the principle of peace and friendship!

Who would have thought that you would think we were fools! It's too much!

The Master of Wuming Sect responded blankly: "Then the phone will be good."

The old ghost said: "That's right, can we let him escape?"

Wuming Sect Master said lightly: "You hid! You didn't make a move!"

If you don't hide, if other spirit gods also attack, then the traitor would already be lying on the ground by now!

Therefore, the head of Wuming sect was extremely angry, are these eight beasts idiots? If you weren't an idiot, how could you do such a serious hindrance?

The old ghost nodded: "It seems to be the case."

Immediately, it looked at Master Long and said, "Monkey, in fact, I have always agreed with Xiao Guizi's point of view. Xiao Daozi is the one predicted by Panlong."

The old ghost admits that he is already the number one person in God's Domain, even though he was able to create such a terrifying net despite the joint efforts of the eight sect masters.

From now on, wherever he is, it should just hide far away.

It is not impossible to even bow down in the future.

After living for such a long time, what the old ghost fears most now is death.

When the little tortoise saw that the old ghost agreed with it for the first time, he felt that the golden tortoise shell on his body became brighter.

It squinted its eyes and glanced around, and said awesomely: "Isn't this nonsense of your sister? How could I be wrong, great Mr. Turtle?"

The old ghost ignored the little turtle, but said to himself, "I'm going back."

Then, it just floated away.

"Your sister's old ghost, wait for Mr. Turtle."

Then the little turtle floated away too.

Lord Gu God who didn't say a word glanced at Li Zedao and left.

The muscles on Master Long's face were twitching, so were the muscles on the face of the civet, the civet dog, the civet rabbit, and the civet bird. Their hearts were trampled crazily by a large group of Cao Nima.

These three idiots of Nima can't unify their pace? Isn't this clearly telling the enemy that the relationship between our eight spiritual gods is quite disharmonious, isn't this making outsiders laugh?

The masters of the eight gates were almost about to spit out a mouthful of blood, looking at the five spirit gods was like looking at corpses.

These eight spirit gods are indeed a group of idiots with poor brains.

Thinking of how I have confronted such a group of idiots for tens of thousands of years, and even when I foolishly helped them a lot before being betrayed immediately, the eight masters felt insulted to the death.

Master Long glanced at those extremely unkind eyes with sharper eyes, and finally met the cold eyes of Wuming Sect Master, and said coldly: "Because of your idiot's actions, the cooperation ends here!"