Chapter 122 Gold Medal Award
Chapter 122 Golden Pill Reward
"Damn, it's really awesome Boyi!"
Oscar looked and swallowed.
It’s not because of greed, but because of the vitality of this Jindan monk is indeed too strong.
His whole body had been blown into rotten winter melons, and he was still shouting, "Who is it! Who dares to be Yin me!"
"It's your Oscar's boss." Oscar said in his heart, but he hurried behind Wang Dong and did not dare to scream.
There are only a very small number of people who can keep quiet, make screams, or make complete statements like this Golden Pill monk.
Most of the 170 or 80 monks rolled up their bodies with the raging energy, and then fell into the porridge-like depression below, and fainted completely.
The golden elixir monk who was blown to the point of being like a winter melon was the most lifeless among the seven golden elixir monks.
There were at least dozens of wounds that were transparent to the front and back of his body.
These wounds directly became a thunderous passage for the alchemy energy in his body.
Golden elixirs ejaculated from these wounds, impacting the chaotic wind around, and making a metal sound.
No great Jindan monk can prevent his golden elixir from rupturing in this kind of spiritual pressure and change.
The bodies of the other six great Jindan monks were trembling. The moment the Jindan monk who was blown into rotten winter melons screamed, he was already shocked and injured by five labors and seven injuries. The injuries suffered were even heavier than the rotten winter melons.
The formation of the golden elixir is like boiling eggs in boiling water, which is an irreversible process.
Just like a boiled egg boiled in boiling water that has solidified and hardened, it is impossible to turn into raw sticky egg whites and egg yolks again, the golden elixir is a heaven-resistant product formed by the law of the law of heaven and earth after the true elixir condenses and then is extremely compressed and gathers the essence of heaven and earth. Everyone's golden elixir is unique in the world. There are only two possibilities for the destruction of the golden elixir. One is explosion and destruction, and the other is that the cultivation level continues to be advanced. The golden elixir fission gathers the soul and becomes the Nascent Soul.
The explosion and destruction are also divided into self-destruction and being blown up. The most important thing is that even some great Jindan monks feel that they are going to fight to the death and take out the Jindan to self-destruct to kill the enemy. This self-destruction will take a certain amount of psychological preparation and it is difficult to control.
Now these great Jindan cultivators are on the verge of explosion and destruction of the Jindan.
They had only one choice, which was to vent the pressure of the golden elixir as much as possible, so that the golden elixir could explode with its body. In comparison, this rotten winter melon monk who naturally vented the pressure of the golden elixir in an instant was the easiest thing.
"I'm so angry! I hate you!"
When Oscar didn't dare to scream and was muttering in his heart that it was your Oscar's boss who had implicated you, the great monk of the rotten winter melon Jindan screamed in grief and anger, and simply squeezed the Jindan out of the wound in his dantian.
A sneer.
An egg-sized golden elixir rushed straight into the sky, instantly turning into a little golden star, almost leaving everyone's sight.
But in the next moment, a loud "clang" sounded like a giant in the sky knocking a gong.
A huge ball of light appeared.
The golden elixir light that was so dazzling that it made the eyes tingle dyed the ground here into golden armor.
Terrifying qi were rolling, like golden chains, strung in a ball of expanding magma.
These golden chains are constantly breaking and breaking down into more majestic qi.
This sphere, which gathers light flames and terrifying airflow, keeps growing bigger, like a growing planet that blocks the sky.
The Oscars and a kind of snail man were completely soft.
A literal description is never as good as a practical feeling.
The power of this golden elixir really scared them to the point of urination.
But at the same time, they were even more afraid of Wang Dong.
Even the great Jindan monk was under the yin like a rooster and had no power to fight back.
The self-destruction of this golden elixir is just the beginning.
Even if you don’t know how many disasters you have to go through and how much luck you have to have when you have reached the level of cultivation of the Golden Elixir, nothing is more important than life at this time.
One after another, five more golden elixirs shot into the sky.
These great Jindan monks had no time to brew emotions, and they had no time to sense the distance coordinates of these people who locked themselves. If these Jindans left a blink of an eye in their bodies, the more desolate their ending would be.
The remaining one Jindan monk who was one step further was proof of this.
This Jindan monk is actually the one with the highest cultivation level among the seven Jindan monks.
The higher his cultivation level, the more severe the backlash he suffered from the spiritual pressure, and it will be more difficult for him to control the golden elixir in his body.
At this time, he didn't want the hero to break his arm and explode the golden elixir, it was like he couldn't pull it out with constipation.
The golden elixir that had begun to break down was completely out of control of his mind.
When these five golden elixirs were shot into the sky one by one, light traces began to appear from the inside to the outside and began to crack.
Fortunately, a great Jindan monk who had just ejaculated the Jindan elixir helped him.
The great Jindan monk himself had fallen to the ground, but he was a Gu cultivator. He shook his fingers and a gourd flew out of his broken robes sleeves. A purple light squirted from the mouth of the gourd, and a purple moth flew out.
The purple moth was as fast as a flying sword. With a puff, it drew a big mouth in the dantian of the constipated Jindan cultivator. In just this moment, the purple moth itself seemed to be unable to withstand the spiritual pressure here and exploded suddenly.
Under this explosion, the constipated Jindan cultivator finally released a breath of Jindan energy.
He relaxed his body, and regardless of the severe pain in front of him, he forced himself to use a blood-burning technique.
A loud bang exploded.
A blood-red dragon gushed out from the wound of his dantian, holding his golden elixir in one mouthful. Four grabs and grabs the purple moth that just exploded, pinched the explosive aura, and rushed upwards.
"Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!" "Clang!"
Six consecutive loud noises were shaking the sky, and six golden elixirs exploded one after another.
When the first golden elixir exploded just now, everyone present was still shocked by the soul, and they could not tell the difference between the southeast, west and north.
But when these six golden elixirs exploded, everyone's mind was blank, and they felt that a huge pressure was about to push them to the ground and press them into meat pie.
Fortunately, this small world is empty and has a great negative pressure.
In just a moment, the energy generated by the explosion scattered into a huge wind, sweeping across the head in all directions.
This hurricane is too terrifying.
It's okay in the center of this explosion, they all scattered out from high altitude, but after only dozens of miles, even the ground was windy, and the mountains and forests were uprooted and broken, fragile and directly broke, colliding with each other in the strong wind, and twisting into pieces.
Such a strong wind could even feel even the ancestral temple in the distance.
The girl in red and four swordsmen were looking at the direction where the teleportation array was located.
The ancestral hall where they were located was separated from the depression, and there was no sign of the light produced by the explosion at all, but I felt the oncoming breeze suddenly become violent, and the air was filled with howling sounds, mixed with a lot of vitality.
"It's almost done now. After so much spiritual energy, I finally feel it."
Chapter completed!