Luo Yuan's eyes were solemn, and the method of shrinking the ground and turning into an inch quickly moved horizontally, as if it was constantly teleporting. Even if the golden-winged roc was surprised and surprised when he saw it. He felt a great pressure in his heart, and at the same time, a thought lingered in his heart and continued to dissipate for a long time: the cultivation of the creature was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, but its essential power was not inferior to that of the Wuji Demon Lord. Pure-blooded creatures, even among ancient cultivators, were still at the top. If I could reach his strength, I could return to Zhao and eliminate the devil's way.

As for the balanced teaching, we can make a long-term plan. Otherwise, the devil's path in Zhao's country would be rampant in the past few decades, and even if the righteous path would not be completely destroyed, they would probably have a hard time survival. Although the current cultivation level can kill the middle-stage cultivators of the Nascent Soul stage, if the demonic Nascent Soul in Zhao takes action at the same time, I will definitely not be able to compete with it. What's more, there is Hao Chengzi from Yuanyang Peak, who is a great monk from Yuanhou, and it is hard to say that the outcome will be won or lost when I fight him alone. The physical Nascent Soul is indeed not enough.

Luo Yuan had a lot of thoughts in his heart. He wanted to reach the Nascent Soul realm as soon as possible so that he could have enough strength to avenge the deep blood hatred that had been carrying decades. In fact, Luo Yuan could have broken through to the realm of the Nascent Soul realm, but he encountered the attack of the Jinge Tiger Ancestor, which forced him to give up the half-step. If he had taken that half-step, if he had joined forces with the two Yuanhou cultivators and used the comprehension finger of the comprehension. Although he was still not the opponent of the Jinge Tiger Ancestor, he would never be so embarrassed and could compete for it.

To be honest, the cultivation of Jing'er Tiger Ancestor is the most powerful person below the supreme. With his own strength, he can eliminate the ancient treasure of Tongtian, and he can destroy the two evil ways of Zhao State! It should be noted that the two who had just taken action to protect Luo Yuan were both great monks of Qin State. They practiced for nearly two thousand years, and were unfathomable and famous. However, even such two existences, when they joined forces, were not enemies of Jing'er Tiger Ancestor. Hao Chengzi could not survive three moves and two moves.

With my current situation, I was injured again just after leaving the seclusion. I am afraid that I will still need to go into seclusion after the matter is settled. It is really a troublesome. In more than ten years, I will be 50% sure to step into the Nascent Soul. After stepping into the Nascent Soul, relying on the power of the Annihilation Finger, even if I cannot defeat the spirit, I can still compete with it. With this magical power, it is enough to make Hao Chengzi and other demons pay blood debts! Luo Yuan thought in his heart, and his feet were constantly leaving the battle situation for hundreds of miles.

Why, you two want to fight with this ancestor in the same battle? The essence-mouthed Tiger Ancestor carried one hand on his back, looked at the two monks who were breathing slightly in front of him and spoke calmly.

Hearing this, the white-haired monk looked at each other and couldn't help but smile bitterly: Seniors have a high level of cultivation, and juniors are not rivals of seniors. Now that the young friend has left, our mission has been completed, so I say goodbye. After the two of them said, they immediately turned into a long rainbow and left here. All the ancestors above the sky fought, and tens of thousands of disciples on the earth killed each other, and they ignored them.

The Essence Tiger Ancestor looked at the two of them leaving, and after pondering for a moment, he passed away in an instant and disappeared.

It’s not that they don’t want to take action, but that they can’t take action. For the Jing'er Tiger Ancestor, although he is within the scope of the Heshan Sect, he is only alone after all. It is hard to guarantee that there will be several cultivators with the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul. At that time, even under such siege, he will probably have to feel resentment on the spot.

In the layout of Heshan University Sect, we cannot take action easily. Because they have a layout and cannot have any variables. If they forcefully keep the other party, then the pure blood creatures in Xue'an Mountain will kill, and they may even win. From then on, there were only a few Nascent Soul monks and Qi training disciples left in Heshan University Sect. This price is too heavy and cannot be afforded. Even if they are in love with the common people and sacrifice, this result is definitely not what they want.

Luo Yuan hid his body, looked at the dozens of light balls in the sky, and felt thoughtful in his eyes, then sat down cross-legged. He took out several pills from the storage bag, swallowed them all, and began to activate spiritual power to recover.

Above the sky, the battle between the Yuanying ancestors was like a battle between immortals and gods. Sometimes the demon clouds surging and the black fog swelled. Sometimes they turned into mysterious symbols, and thousands of runes were spread out. Each figure was like a star, bursting out with infinite light, and its aura shocked all directions of the world. Each move was like a collision between a large star, causing millions of air waves, shaking the sky and the earth.

The catastrophe clouds rumbled, like a black ocean, with huge lightning passing by, thunder rolling, lightning surging, terrifying. There were nine golden symbols imprinting the void, shining brightly, emitting a strong aura, like nine gods coming to the world! The magical powers and magics were displayed together, like an immortal killing formation, making a clang to kill everything.

The sky is bright, the rays are like clouds, and dozens of different Taos intertwined, and the scene is awe-inspiring. Each figure looks like a sacred, and they can easily break the mountains and break the mountains in every move.

Luo Yuan turned his gaze to the sky and then moved his gaze to the distance. He was waiting for an opportunity to pacify this battle in one fell swoop. He had an extremely crazy but truly feasible method. That is to go deep behind the enemy and capture the thief first! With the jade slip given to him by Dan Tai Hua, he killed pure blood creatures. With the power of Dan Tai Hua's style, even if he came to ten or eight, it would be useless. In the Xue'an Mountain, there was no such existence as ten or eight. He only needed to kill one of these existences to pacify this battle!

The stars and moon rise, the rising sun rises, and the day and night alternate. For three days, both sides were in the midst of killing. It was not until the third hour of noon that they were evacuated and quit in the midst of fatigue. Not to mention the foundation-building disciples and the golden elixir monks, even the Nascent Soul monks in the sky were exhausted and in a trance. The difference is that there were only few Nascent Soul monks who fell, but both sides lost two of them. The weakest old man Wan Zhu transformed his body into a puppet body, so even the most fragile abdomen dantian of ordinary Nascent Soul. It was not fatal to him and it was irrelevant.

Heshan University

How much do you know about the pure blood creatures in Xue'an Mountain? Lan Wuhui’s Supreme High Seat was on the top and frowned. Although they are chess players and do not need to face life and death, they have to keep thinking deeply before they can take the next step. Moreover, each step cannot be wrong.
Chapter completed!