The little devil's speed was one step faster than Peng Bin. Just within the range covered by Fang Yi's moon-black golden sand, purple thunder suddenly flashed again.

Each of these purple thunders is as thick as an adult's arm. The little devil has survived the great catastrophe of demon pills. The power of the thunder field has greatly increased. Even the early stage cultivator of the Golden Pill stage, who is shrouded in these thunder and lightning, will consume a lot of spiritual power, otherwise he will be struck on his body and his spiritual consciousness will be instantly paralyzed.

Peng Bin pinched the magic tricks with his hands, and the long black sword was like a black dragon, rushing into the realm of the mixed moon-thunder and thunder.

A magic cultivator at the early stage of the Golden Pill was trying his best to resist the countless yellow gravel and thunder around him. He was penetrated by the long black sword without any time to react. In an instant, the magic cultivator's body burst out from the inside to the outside, and his body was cut into pieces by the sword lights.

As the little devil waved, a dark crack suddenly appeared on the upper chest of a demon cultivator. Suddenly, the chest part of the demon cultivator suddenly disappeared and was dragged into the space crack. The demon cultivator only felt that his spiritual consciousness was blurred, and then he saw that part of his body had left his body.

There was no sword energy, nor any magic weapon attack, and it suddenly disappeared, and even some of the internal organs. In just a moment, the spiritual consciousness of the demon cultivator completely disintegrated, and the two half of the bodies fell to the ground. Then, with the dispersed spiritual power falling to the ground, the two half of the bodies were buried.

"Space crack..." The three golden elixir cultivators standing on the rooftop of the palace all shrank when they saw this scene. Su Zhaodao: "I didn't expect that there would be golden elixir cultivators who could understand the mystery of space, which is really amazing."

According to Su Zhao's understanding of practice and realm, only by truly reaching the Nascent Soul realm can one explore the mysteries of space. Unexpectedly, in this war, someone could actually comprehend some of the mysteries of space in the realm of Golden Elixir, which really exceeded Su Zhao's cognitive scope.

"It seems to be around the descendants of that sect." A Nascent Soul cultivator beside Su Zhao was shrouding his spiritual sense, wanting to find out who had such ability. However, there are too many cultivators in the battlefield, and even those in the Nascent Soul realm can only detect the approximate range.

"Where did Fang Yi get the spiritual weapon?"

Another Nascent Soul Cultivator stared in Fang Yi's direction and sighed: "The yellow-skin gourd itself is a medium-grade spiritual weapon. The yellow gravel is also a rare metal treasure. And his natal flying sword is very powerful and close to the medium-grade spiritual weapon. If you don't say this, what is that pair of wings? A late-stage cultivator of foundation building can match the speed of a late-stage cultivator of the Golden Pill with his wings."

Although low-grade spiritual weapons are rare, there are also some in the world of cultivators. As for medium-grade spiritual weapons, there are only a dozen of them in the entire world of cultivators. Even in the three major sects, medium-grade spiritual weapons can become treasures of the sect. However, Fang Yi has a medium-grade spiritual weapons in his hand, and the flying sword in his natal is also very close to the medium-grade spiritual weapons.

As for the pair of wings, even these Nascent Soul cultivators have a wide range of knowledge and cannot tell what level of treasure they are.

"Not only that, the yellow-skinned gourd seems to be able to control the yellow gravel, forming an existence like a domain, and at the same time it can attack and defend, which is extremely rare among medium-grade spiritual weapons."

"In my opinion, as long as a part of the yellow gravel is melted, his natal flying sword can also enter the middle-grade spiritual weapon." Su Zhao's eyes were vicious. Although he didn't know what Yuexuan Jinsha was, he could also see that it was a rare metal treasure. Smelting into the flying sword can definitely greatly improve the quality of the flying sword.

"I'm afraid that it's Zhenren Zhenglin who has such a move." Su Zhao still believes that Fang Yi's sword skills and treasures are all from Zhenren Zhenglin. Otherwise, it would be hard to imagine how a cultivator in the foundation-building stage could get so many treasures.

In just a few dozen seconds, within a radius of dozens of miles covered by the Moon Xuan Jinsha, five demon cultivators at the mid-stage level of the Golden Pill and eighteen early-stage level of the Golden Pill fell, most of them were killed by Peng Bin and the little demon king, and three demon cultivators at the early-stage level of the Golden Pill died under Fang Yi's natal flying sword.

Long Wanda's speed is not as fast as the three, and his cultivation level and strength cannot reach the level of Golden Pill. Therefore, he did not follow Fang Yi and the other two to fight. Instead, he mixed in a group of foundation-building cultivators and used his soul-squeezing sound to help the cultivators in the world of cultivators slaughter the demonic cultivators.

"Fang Yi, be careful." Suddenly, a crescent scimitar rotated and slashed towards Fang Yi, and then it differentiated into thirty-two apertures in the air to surround Fang Yi in the middle, quickly gathering it in the middle, trying to cut Fang Yi into pieces.

Fang Yi's spiritual sense moved, and the four-color light shield mixed with one hundred and eight sharp blades and hundreds of water curtains, easily blocking the thirty-two apertures. With only one white wing, the figure had reached the middle between Peng Bin and the little devil.

These army of demon cultivators have not yet appeared in the late stage of the Golden Elixir, and most of them are in the early stage of the Golden Elixir. In addition, they maintain a certain distance between them and cannot form a siege. Fang Yi and the other two rushed in quickly, and they were at ease.

Especially Peng Bin, many of his strength are higher than those of the same level of cultivators, and now his cultivation is close to the late stage of the Golden Pill. Those who are both of the Golden Pill realm of the Golden Pill are almost killed by Peng Bin in one encounter.

After killing several golden elixir cultivators, the space crack of the little devil was valued by those demon cultivators and mobilized the power of heaven and earth to block it. However, the little devil's method was too mysterious and would appear inadvertently. With the help of purple thunder that fell from the sky from time to time, those cultivators who only had the early stage of the golden elixir were useless to resist with all their strength. Often a thunder could break through the defense formed by the power of heaven and earth, and then be harvested by the space crack.

Fang Yi took advantage of the speed of the flowing light wings to quickly shuttle between a large number of demonic cultivators in the early stage of the Golden Pill. His natal flying sword was surrounded by his side, staring at the surrounding prey like a poisonous snake. Sometimes, a flash of light could take away the life of a demonic cultivator.

"Old Dragon, be careful."

Long Wanda's soul-suppressing sound has a great influence on those demonic cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage. Often, as soon as the soul-suppressing sound comes out, a group of cultivators fall into stagnation, and then is easily killed by a large number of cultivators in the world. Gradually, some demonic cultivators target Long Wanda and wrap their area step by step. Finally, more than 20 cultivators, including Long Wanda, were surrounded, and the crescent scimitar was flying and slashed in it. Soon nearly ten cultivators in the Foundation Establishment Stage fell.

Fang Yi's spiritual sense was always paying attention to Long Wanda. Seeing that the situation was not good, he wanted to rush to help with the help of the flowing wings. However, he saw that purple thunder suddenly flashed around the cultivators surrounding Long Wanda. The thunders were all the same as adults' arms. Any demon cultivator who was struck by the thunder would be killed instantly. In a blink of an eye, Long Wanda and others had been cleared around him.

The little devil showed a proud smile to Fang Yi, who was about to rush to support him.

"Thank you." Long Wanda bowed to the little devil.

"Fang Yi, go quickly." Peng Bin's face suddenly changed, and he quickly sent a voice to Fang Yi's spiritual consciousness. At the same time, his body flashed and quickly rushed to Fang Yi's side.

In his sea of ​​consciousness, he suddenly found three late-stage Jindan cultivators coming here at a very fast speed. It was thought that when the demon cultivator saw that no one could control the three of them, he specially dispatched three late-stage Jindan cultivators.

Fang Yi understood the spirit and wanted to fly outward by harnessing the flowing wings. However, he saw countless full moon scimitars covering him and Peng Bin. In addition, there were a large number of early and mid-stage magic cultivators gathered to seal off all the escape routes of Fang Yi and the other two.

With a moving spiritual sense, the four-color light shields enveloped the two of them, resisting the attacks of the crescent scimitars. Although the power of the crescent scimitars was average, the number was too large. Even Fang Yi's four-color light shield that combined the sword blur and the hundred-fold water curtain also began to tremble, as if it was about to break at any time.

Fang Yi and Peng Bin were wrapped in it and flew away at random. When they were approaching the surrounding Jindan cultivators, their natal flying sword stabbed out and shouted: "Silence."

In the direction pointed by the sword tip, a powerful sword energy burst out, and a passage was blasted out. Just as the two of them were about to escape from the passage, the gap that had just been blasted was filled in an instant.

In this moment, two demon cultivators at the late stage of the Golden Pill had already entered, and the crescent scimitar flew out in their hands, trying to kill Fang Yi and Peng Bin.

"I can't stop it." Fang Yi changed color instantly. He could clearly feel that the power of those crescent scimitars was no longer something his current strength could withstand.

However, just when the crescent scimitars were less than one meter away from Fang Yi, they stopped one after another, as if they were blocked by something. Immediately afterwards, Su Zhao's figure appeared in front of Fang Yi and Peng Bin.

With just a wave of his hand, the crescent scimitars flew backwards, then stood there, slapped three palms into the void, but saw two big hands suddenly appear in front of the two cultivators. The two late-stage magic cultivators of the Golden Pill wanted to dodge, but found that their bodies could not move at all. They were slapped by the two palms and their bodies were annihilated.

Another magic cultivator in the late stage of the Golden Pill is chasing the little demon king. At his speed, he can only slowly get closer. Seeing that the distance between the two was about to reach his attack range, he suddenly saw a big hand appear out of thin air. He wanted to dodge but found that his body could not move. He was slapped by the big hand and his body was annihilated.

Then, before the surrounding Jindan cultivators could react, Su Zhao waved his palm again, and his hands swept across the air. A piece of Jindan cultivator instantly disappeared, revealing a large area of ​​the sky. He wanted to kill the other cultivators, but he saw that the cultivators who were originally surrounded had already fled far away.

"Let's go." Su Zhao said lightly, the power of space wrapped around Fang Yi and Peng Bin, instantly disappeared from the battlefield, returned to the palace rooftop, and brought it back with Long Wanda.

Seeing that all three of them had returned, the little devil no longer stayed in the battlefield. A stream of light passed by his body and returned to the palace rooftop.

"You have done enough, take a break." Su Zhao said to Fang Yi and the other four, "I am worthy of being the successor of the Taoist sect. Just the cultivation level of the late foundation building stage can kill cultivators in the middle stage of the Jindan realm. It is even more like killing chickens and slaughtering dogs in the early stage of the Jindan. I have only seen it in my life."

"Boom."

Suddenly there was a loud noise, and the entire palace was shaking. Then there was a layer of light curtain suddenly covered the outer edge of the palace. As soon as the light curtain appeared, it was hit by several spiritual power. The remaining power transmitted through the formation made the mountains, rivers and earth tremble.

Su Zhao and the two Nascent Soul Cultivators around him all changed their expressions suddenly. They looked up at the place where the formation was attacked, and saw that there were ten Nascent Soul Cultivators standing in the air on the other side.

"How come there are so many Nascent Soul Cultivators, ask for help immediately."

In previous battles, they had only seen five demon cultivators at the Nascent Soul realm. Unexpectedly, there were more than ten of them this time. Even the large formation arranged by several Nascent Soul cultivators who were good at formations could not resist the attacks of more than ten Nascent Soul cultivators.

"The more you come, the better." The Nascent Soul Cultivator beside Su Zhao said: "I have sent a request for help, and just happened to catch all the demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul realm."

Shortly after asking for help, there were figures outside the formation. Twenty-five Yuanying cultivators appeared in the air, surrounding more than ten demonic cultivators. At the same time, the surrounding space fluctuated and had been blocked, and even Yuanying cultivators could not teleport away.

"Add us." Su Zhao and the other two also flashed, emerged from the formation, and gathered with the other twenty-five Nascent Soul cultivators.

The twenty-eight are almost all the Nascent Soul Realm practitioners in the cultivator realm. This time they are taking a gamble and must kill these demon cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm.

"Very good, very good." At this moment, a sound suddenly appeared. I don't know where it came from, and everyone could hear it clearly. Following this sound, the sky collapsed everywhere, and space cracks flashed everywhere.

Many Nascent Soul cultivators discovered that the space in this area was imprisoned, not only in the battlefield, but also in the large area of ​​mountains and rivers as bases were imprisoned.

"This..." All the twenty-eight cultivators in the Nascent Soul Realm were stunned: "This is an existence that transcends the Nascent Soul Realm."

As for whether the other party is in the divine stage or at a higher level, they don’t know. The only thing they know is that the realm of cultivators is over.

Unless, Zhenren Zhenglin can appear.

It turned out that the demon cultivators had already set up a trap to capture all the Nascent Soul Realm practitioners in the cultivator realm in one place, and then more than ten Nascent Soul Cultivators were sent as bait.

"The demon cultivator actually has an existence that transcends the realm of the Nascent Soul..." Peng Bin looked up at the void. Although he had not seen the figure yet, the celestial phenomena caused at this time alone were enough to explain everything.

After swallowing deeply, Peng Bin turned to Fang Yi and said, "Fang Yi, let's evacuate."

"If I withdraw, the realm of cultivators will be over. And can we leave now?" Fang Yi sighed, silently, and asked in his heart: "Master, is this the responsibility of the Taoist sect?"

"What can I do if I don't leave?" The little devil also said: "Beyond the Nascent Soul Realm, whether you are there or not, is just the difference between dying one more person or dying one less person."
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