"Can he kill me?" asked ling'er.

"This... I'm not sure, but he can certainly break your body. Even if you can recover immediately, there will still be some damage." elder sister Gu replied with uncertainty.

Ling'er looked at Xiao Lingyu again, and Xiao Lingyu shook his head at her.

Just as the three people spoke, figures flew out one after another. After they stabilized, they all looked pale and gushed blood in their mouth. Even a strong man just flew out, and his body suddenly exploded into a blood mist.

The friars who were shot out didn't dare to rush in again. They all flew away at high speed in the direction of the new city. It seems that they are seriously injured and eager to find a place to heal.

I don't know whether it's because sun Dasheng beat it too hard before, or because the fighting power inside is too strong at the moment. At the moment, the dourate palace is constantly shaking violently. Looking at the solid palace, there are cracks showing up.

However, the dourate palace continued to shine and gradually closed those cracks.

"Don't wait any longer. Let's go in and have a look. The strong inside must lock their attack targets on Sun Dasheng. We may have a chance."

As soon as elder sister Gu's words fell, she rushed to the door of dourate palace.

Xiao Lingyu frowned slightly and didn't hesitate at the moment. He flew away with elder sister Gu and emerged behind him halfway.

Ling'er then hid his body in the invisible.

Inside the dourate palace, there is an advanced alchemy hall. In the center of the hall, there is a tall and stocky Bagua stove, in which there are bursts of fire flashing.

At the moment, sun Dasheng stood on the Bagua stove, holding the innate Lingbao Ruyi golden cudgel in one hand and a medicine gourd in the other hand. From time to time, he swept the Ruyi golden cudgel all over his body, and occasionally poured the medicine gourd into his mouth. Golden pills fell into his mouth from the medicine gourd.

To Xiao Lingyu's great surprise, there were countless slightly smaller sun Dasheng, waving gold sticks to fight against the strong in the Xingji realm.

Although the smaller sun Dasheng is not as powerful as sun Dasheng himself, they are all very strong, and they are very brave and fearless of death. Unexpectedly, they beat the full hall of Xingji experts with only parry power and no chance to fight back.

"Separation?"

Xiao Lingyu thought of this magic power for a moment.

No wonder the friars who were shot out no longer came in. It turned out that there was no chance to fish in troubled waters. Almost every friar came in and had to face one or more sun Dasheng's separated bodies. If he was careless, he would be hurt or killed, and he could only defend with all his strength.

After Xiao Lingyu and elder sister Gu came in, two sun Dasheng came up immediately.

When the drinking stick hit, Xiao Lingyu didn't have time to make other reactions. He could only cross the Xuanyuan sword and block it above his head.

Bang!

Xuanyuan sword failed to stop the stick, but was directly smashed down and slapped on Xiao Lingyu's head.

Xiao Lingyu intuitively felt a pain in his mind, and his body became a little shorter involuntarily. A mouthful of blood couldn't help gushing out.

Even if it was a very common part of sun Dasheng, there was a move to hurt Xiao Lingyu's strength. If sun Dasheng hit this stick himself, I'm afraid it would kill Xiao Lingyu in an instant.

Just after a stick, the split came straight over with a stick.

Xiao Lingyu had no choice but to open his eyebrows and eyes and radiate a destructive blood light to resist.

The destruction blood light blew on the stick, not only directly defeated the stick, but also blew away the part.

After being defeated by the destruction of blood light, it turned into a brownish yellow monkey hair and flew to sun Dasheng the next moment.

"Eh?"

Sun Dasheng, who was swallowing pills on the gossip stove, gave a strange low voice. He looked at Xiao Lingyu.

Xiao Lingyu, who is on full alert, has already sacrificed the Tai Chi diagram.

The yin-yang Tai Chi diagram was suspended on his head and turned slowly. A black-and-white light was thrown down and enveloped his whole body.

Sun Dasheng first looked at Xiao Lingyu's eyebrows, then looked at Xuanyuan sword, and then looked at the Tai Chi diagram. His expression became wonderful.

Elder sister Gu is already in a hard struggle. Like other Xingji masters, she is hard to parry by sun Dasheng's separation.

"My Lord, that old man is so stingy that he left such a little pill. I took so much effort to get this pocket rate palace out. I can't eat enough! Bad luck! It's really bad luck!"

Sun Dasheng looked disappointed and dissatisfied. Then he said, "I won't play with you. It's really meaningless to fight with you!"

As he spoke, sun Dasheng scratched a handful of monkey hair off his body.

With his mouth open and a sudden blow, the handful of monkey hair flew out, and the next moment it turned into a large group of people.

At first, we all reluctantly resisted, but now there are so many separate bodies. We suddenly feel that the pressure increases sharply. In an instant, more than half of the monks were shot out, and several died directly next to the gossip stove.

Xiao Lingyu and elder sister Gu were not spared. They were blown out together.

Just as everyone just flew out of the pocket rate palace, a growing stick directly burst the pocket rate palace.

The Dou rate palace burst open, and the momentum impact formed in an instant was too strong. All monks, including Xiao Lingyu and elder sister Gu, were pushed tens of thousands of feet away.

Ling'er was still not washed away this time, but her body was blown away in invisibility. Fortunately, she had a special physique. After her body was blown into a transparent fog, she gathered again at the next moment.

At the next moment, the spirit just recovered was hidden in the invisible.

"I dare to show off my skills in front of my grandson's golden eyes!"

Sun Dasheng's eyes were golden and swept around. The stick in his hand suddenly smashed into a void.

It was smashed into the void, fluctuated violently, and then fell apart like a hard hit glass.

The body of ling'er also cracked with the void.

It seems that under sun Dasheng's golden eyes, ling'er's invisible magic power is almost invalid.

Fortunately, ling'er has a special constitution. Even if he is hit by a heavy blow, he can recover soon after his body collapses, and his cultivation will decline after his body collapses many times.

When linger's body condensed again, sun Dasheng was a little surprised and said, "this little girl is so strange. If she can reach the state of the star pole, don't she want to achieve an immortal body?"

Sun Dasheng first collected all his parts, and then suddenly stretched out his arm to ling'er. His palm widened rapidly, and then caught in the void where ling'er was.

Ling'er immediately felt that the space around her was imprisoned by a strong force. She could no longer be invisible, let alone move.

Monks often say that in the face of absolute power gap, any magic power is a joke. I can break it no matter how clever your means are.

"Lao sun's golden cudgel can't help you. I'll let you taste Lao Jun's Samadhi. It's really hot!"

With a wave of sun Dasheng's arm, ling'er was directly thrown into the gossip stove by him.

After the dourate palace burst open, only the eight trigrams stove was still well preserved, and the rest were crushed.

Xiao Lingyu and elder sister Gu were not frightened away by sun Dasheng's power like other friars. When they saw that ling'er was put into the gossip stove, Xiao Lingyu immediately exclaimed, and then rushed forward without hesitation.

"Boy, if you want a hero to save the United States, you have to see if you have that ability!"

Sun Dasheng waved Ruyi's golden cudgel with one arm, but with a gentle sweep, he swept Xiao Lingyu away.