The ancestor of the Feng family floated in the sky, and the light of golden light bloomed all over his body. The momentum and feeling were sacred and solemn. At first glance, he was a powerful immortal with profound Taoism.

The mortal cultivators in Tianyuan City are not qualified to directly judge his cultivation level, and can only rely on instinct to feel: this is a supreme existence that is rare in daily life and must be looked up to infinitely.

In fact, this is the case. In this year, the Golden Immortal Realm is a level that all latecomers cannot reach. In other words, relying solely on talents, hard work, opportunities and other factors, it is impossible to reach this level in your life.

Whether it is OK or not is not something you can decide, but it depends on whether God gives you this opportunity.

There should be several saints between heaven and earth, how many Daluo Golden Immortals there are, and how many Golden Immortals there are, all of which have a fixed amount and cannot be infinitely increased.

Just like a fixed position in the officialdom, one carrot and one pit, as long as an in-service official does not make mistakes, does not retire or is transferred, the position will not be empty. No matter how hard the people below work, they cannot climb up.

The same is true for high-level gods. As long as the old golden immortal is not dead, he will not be given a quota for the people behind him. No matter how hard the younger generations work, they can only stop below the golden immortal.

It sounds unfair, but there is no way. Who made you give birth to a late child? It was not a little late, but it had to be calculated in a time unit of millions of years or tens of millions of years.

So in the eyes of mortals, the Golden Immortal Realm is already the most awesome, and there is no difference when you go up. Anyway, you just look up and you can't see it.

In the sky, the ancestor of the Feng family called the token back, rubbed it gently in his hand a few times, and threw it out again.

This token magic weapon is of great quality, and it seems to be able to change. The time just now turned into a mountain, but Ajuan was beaten back, but this time it turned into a strange gray-white mist and slowly fell from a high altitude.

"Don't go up!"

Arnold stopped Ajuan in time and reminded her: "It should be some kind of barrier magic circle. Your head-on battle is useless, but you may fall into it."

Superman genes are indeed very awesome, but they also have shortcomings: magic resistance is relatively weak.

Although Ajuan has undergone many improvements in the gene enhancement, there is still no advantage at all at the spell level.

She is not afraid of anyone when she is head-on, but if she falls into a magic array that can be infinitely circulated in space, even if she flies at the speed of light, it will be difficult to get rid of it for a while.

At this moment, the gray fog and miasma created by the ancestor of the Feng family is probably a kind of space magic array.

If our villa and house are completely covered by this space magic array, it will basically fall under the control of the Feng family ancestor.

"What should I do?"

Ajuan asked, "How about you two guarding the place, I will fly up and fight him directly."

Arnold didn't say anything. This method was definitely not good. Not to mention whether he and Gitoula could defend it, letting Ajuan deal with a powerful golden immortal alone is also extremely risky.

As I said, Ajuan's magic ability is relatively weak, and she is easily at a disadvantage in the plane of the immortal gods.

"I'll go!"

Brother No. 1 Monkey was holding a wine pot in his left hand and a stick in his right hand, looking at the golden old man in the sky: "I still have some experience in dealing with these shitty gods."

I remember that back then, I made a big fuss in the Heavenly Palace and the gods I beaten up were in the sea.

Well, that's not the real him, but the true body of the Monkey King.

But in the mind and memory of No. 1 Monkey Brother, he was not afraid of the gods at all.

While speaking, he had already risen to the sky and shouted: "Old guy, don't be arrogant, eat my old grandson!"

"Sun Wukong?"

The ancestor of the Feng family was slightly stunned, then narrowed his eyes and shook his head: "But you are not!"

If it were the Monkey King of the Monkey King back then, the ancestor of the Feng family would probably turn around and leave. What he saw at this moment was just a monkey clone, not the stronger one among the clones.

call!

The ancestor of the Feng family raised his hand and a giant golden palm slapped at Sun Yi.

"This is what I hate the most!"

Sun Yi immediately became angry: Do you think that just a slap is the Tathagata's magic palm?

Wow!

He swung over with a stick and wanted to smash the golden giant palm into pieces, but he didn't expect that the golden cudgel fell into it directly, without any sense of collision.

What?

He almost flashed the old waist of Brother Monkey. Then, he rushed into the golden palm that was more than ten meters high with his stick, and then disappeared.

Being fooled!

It is not an attack spell at all, but a portal that fools people.

The ancestor of the Feng family sneered faintly: You know that you, a monkey, will be impulsive and mindless when you see the Tathagata's magic palm.

As a Golden Immortal, the Feng Family Ancestor has quite good spatial attainments. A portal eliminated Sun No. 1 and didn’t know where the teleportation was.

Of course, his portal does not have a cross-border effect, and the teleportation distance is limited to the Nanyu Realm. It only takes a little time for Monkey Brother No. 1 to fly back.

But the battle changes rapidly, and a lot of things can already happen in the so-called little time.

He was fooled after a meeting. It is conceivable that the number one Monkey Brother at this moment will definitely be extremely embarrassed. His face must be red, right?

It felt like waving a big knife, killing the enemy with awesomeness, but stepped on the air and fell into a cesspool that was more than ten meters deep...

Too embarrassing and embarrassing.

I didn't bother to study him. On the side of the villa, the gray fog turned into a magic weapon of the token had already been covered, less than fifty meters away from the ground.

Huhuhuhuhu...

Gidora flew up, spitting out ice gas at the fog, and using a gravity magnetic field to interfere with its landing speed, but it was useless. The ice gas was like a rock sinking into the sea, and the gravity magnetic field seemed to be sucked into a cosmic black hole.

Kakka...

Dozens of chain lightning flashed out in the middle of the head, falling into the fog and miasma. The same was true, and there was no slight storm.

There is no doubt that there must be an unknown magic circle space within the fog and miasma. It is like fighting wits and courage with conventional means, and it will not have any effect.

What should I do?

Arno Ajuan realized that relying on her martial arts skills, she should not be able to stop this fog and miasma. There are indeed limitations in this regard.

Superman body is very strong, very strong, very strong, but sorry, it is not omnipotent.

Next, you can only guard the portal in the fog and miasma array as much as possible, and how long it takes to do it.

There is no despair. They knew in their hearts that even if they fell into the enemy's magic circle, they would not be in danger of life. At most, they would disturb their boss's deep understanding.

The boss should be able to settle this matter easily, but... it would be a mistake for him to disturb him.

It must be admitted that the higher gods on this plane are indeed difficult to deal with, and it is such a cunning golden immortal.

The ancestor of the Feng family clearly has super strength, but he does not fight head-on with us, and does everything he has to do with evil and stupid things.

Well, in the eyes of our own people, all the unconventional operations of the enemy are all evil ways...

Seeing that the gray fog was about to fall on my head, I was blocked by something at the last ten meters high, and stopped it very strangely.

who?

The ancestor of the Feng family turned his eyes, and then he saw that the ancestor Mo Yuan, who was like a farmer, walked out of a room in the villa courtyard, with barefoot legs and barefoots.

"Don't forget, I'm still here."
Chapter completed!