The moment these crystal lights left her body, they immediately bloomed with terrifying power and turned into terrifying golden light blooming outward.

Waves of strange, irregular and chaotic energy fluctuations continued to ripple outside her body.

"ah!"

Qi Jianzhu and others screamed in horror.

A breath ago, she looked like a fairy without any trace of human smoke, but now she looks like a terrifying monster.

"Are you...?"

Master Qingyang's face turned extremely pale in an instant, and he hurriedly retreated with the flying magic weapon under his body in shock.

He himself is a golden elixir cultivator, so of course he can sense whether the other party is bluffing or really wants to self-destruct the golden elixir.

He subconsciously wanted to call you out if you were crazy, but the moment he opened his mouth, he realized that the other person had a mental problem.

"Uncle Qingyang, these two words of yours have inspired her to self-destruct the golden elixir. It is indeed quite powerful. However, the ancestor's Nascent Soul has just condensed. I don't know if her self-destructive golden elixir will cause any harm to ancestor Tong Hui."

What's the hindrance?" At this moment, he heard He Lingxiu's voice.

Qingyang Zhenren and the flying escape magic weapon under him suddenly stopped in the air. He and the five Huayang disciples behind him were both covered in cold sweat.

The self-exploding golden elixir was originally the final means for the golden elixir monks to perish together with their opponents. Even a residual elixir has super-level lethality. Now, although Patriarch Tonghui has successfully overcome the calamity, he is at the critical moment of consolidating the Nascent Soul. This

If this female cultivator from the Xuantian Sect explodes the golden elixir at this time, Patriarch Tonghui may not be able to withstand it.

If Patriarch Tonghui is injured and his foundation is affected, they will never be able to survive in Huayang Sect.

"I'm really sick. Why do I have to provoke a madman?"

Master Qingyang's intestines were really wet with regret at this time.

"Sister, don't be impulsive! Calm down!"

"It's true that you people all know that my senior sister can't stand being provoked and you deliberately provoke her!"

"For such a broken magic weapon, you actually used such methods. Aren't you afraid of hurting your ancestors?"

"If you really want this broken magic weapon, just wait until I sell it to the market and then buy it back. No matter how much spiritual sand you have, can it be compared to the safety of a Nascent Soul cultivator?"

"Senior sister, calm down, you must calm down. They harm others and do not benefit themselves, but there is no good in you blowing up the golden elixir."

Wang Li's voice sounded again and again.
Chapter completed!