Chapter 547: Show up one after another

Name:Super God Dao Art Author:Fireworks
Among the rolling mountains, thousands of demon monks scattered around.

There are also warships floating in the void, exuding shocking spiritual power fluctuations.

A red-robed monk with a slightly thin figure stood in the void, his eyes narrow and cold.

"go!"

Suddenly, the red robe cultivator yelled loudly, and his body suddenly stepped forward, like lightning, landing on a battleship.

Hum! Hum! Hum!

In a short time, five warships were lifted into the air, and another layer followed by a large formation.

On the ground, there are still more than a thousand demon monks, using various methods, driving flying magic weapons, and protecting them.

Then the battleship speeded up slowly, and various flying magic weapons quickly followed.

"Yin Huai, you can't escape!"

At this moment, a figure broke through the air in an instant, and then a flying sword shot out like lightning.

Immediately there were more than a thousand Dao Sword Qi moving upon hearing the wind, frantically rotating towards the demon cultivators.

The rising formation of the battleship burst into pieces almost instantly, and the flying sword severely slashed on the battleship, directly cutting the entire battleship in half.

boom!

A Mo Xiu flew out instantly.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

At the same time, countless sword auras also rushed out and fell on the defensive aura of the demon cultivator. Even if it was too scattered, the power was not strong, but at least more than a hundred enlightenment realm demon cultivators could not stop it. , Beheaded by Shengsheng.

"kill!"

Immediately afterwards, Taiyi Sword Sect, Ancient Buddha Sect, Lieyang Palm, Qingyu Sect... the disciples of the various sects of the gods rushed out, and their magic weapons were shot out almost immediately.

Bai Ziyue also appeared in the crowd. Although his figure was slightly weaker than the others, his flying sword had already rushed to the front of a middle-level demon monk in the **** realm.

With just a slight flash, it broke the opponent's defensive aura and pierced his head.

"You guys are looking for death!"

Yin Huaimojun snorted angrily in a red robe, stepped out, and the sky filled the sky, suddenly turning dark red.

The heavens and the earth became thicker, and more blood and rain fell.

field!

Golden Core Field!

As soon as the domain came out, the monks who were within a few thousand feet of the surrounding area were all in a quagmire, and their bodies were all affected.

Immediately after, a spear rushed out of him.

The speed of the spear was reaching the extreme, and in the blink of an eye, it rushed to a few cultivators of the gods realm, shook slightly, and instantly split into seven daos, and pierced at several people one after another.

Within the domain, even if they struggled desperately, their stature and speed were affected, and despair immediately appeared in their eyes.

puff! puff! puff!

In the blink of an eye, there were five strong gods from various sects who were directly beheaded. Only two monks were not slow in the field, and they barely escaped.

"Your opponent is me!"

Zhenyue Zhenjun snorted, and also dispersed the golden core domain, instantly attacking and killing Lord Yin Huai.

boom!

Both of them are at the peak level in the initial stage of the Golden Core Realm. They are equally powerful. They have had several contests before. They are very familiar with each other's methods, so even if the movement is great, they are evenly matched in a short time.

On the other side, as the two Golden Core Realm powerhouses were in the high-altitude realm, the others immediately started to shoot frantically.

Bai Ziyue faintly looked at the battlefield high in the sky, and under the control of his divine mind, the flying sword flashed, and with a pop, it pierced the head of a late stage magic repair in the **** realm.

Shrinking the ground into an inch, Bai Ziyue passed the demon cultivator in a flash and put away his storage bag.

At this time, Feijian had already shuttled quickly, came to the front of another mid-level demon cultivation of the God Realm, and penetrated it.

With Bai Ziyue’s current strength, even if he is only controlling the flying sword to kill the enemy, the best magic weapon level Beiming Flying Sword can be comparable to the low-grade gold core treasure in his hand. Just a casual blow, the power that erupts is not weak. At the half-step Golden Core Realm level.

If he shoots with all his strength and uses one sword to break through ten thousand spells, his flying sword power will rise to a higher level, barely reaching the level of the golden core.

This kind of attacking method is really harmless, and any demonic cultivator in front of him will seem to have no power to fight back and be madly strangled by him.

"Soul Energy +6622, +871257, +45221, +342185, +1465247..."

Bai Ziyue glanced at the amount of soul energy, and his heart jumped slightly.

"This soul energy has increased so quickly.

It seems that just barely reached 10 million points, but now it has soared to more than 20 million?

Sure enough, only in the battlefield, the amount of my soul energy can skyrocket so crazy.

This time, I really came to the right, and I don't know how much my soul energy will be raised after this battle? "

Bai Ziyue calculated, but he was a little excited in his heart.

This kind of soul energy is increasing all the time, and the increased value is extremely quick to feel, which really makes him very comfortable.

This is just a branch battlefield, and it has already made him extremely satisfied. He really can't imagine. When the decisive battle that is about to take place in the True Demon Mountain takes place, what tremendous spiritual energy will it bring him?

"Now, it just so happens to be able to slowly improve my other great supernatural power.

Otherwise, if the soul can exceed 100 million by accident, upgrading directly will be a bit not beautiful enough. "

Bai Ziyue was rejoicing in his heart, but there was no pause between his shots. He always surrounded the high-altitude battle between two Golden Core Realm powerhouses, flying swords across, beheading a god-level Demon Cultivator. It falls on the property panel.

Naturally, he did not forget the agreement with Zhenyue Zhenjun, so he never left the other party too far away, ensuring that he could receive the voice of the other party as soon as possible and shoot directly.

"Consumption of 5,998,526 points of soul energy can raise the magical body of great supernatural power from entry to small!"

"Boost!"

Bai Ziyue was not surprised by the amount of soul energy consumed, and quickly chose to upgrade.

In an instant, Bai Ziyue felt a large amount of spiritual practice experience related to the spiritual body, and the theory of operation and the method of application flashed quickly in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, he felt his body numb, as if he had experienced dozens of hundreds of years of practice in an instant, and he had directly cultivated the gods' body to the realm of Xiaocheng.

"The spirit body of the gods has become small, and the soul energy has just increased to more than 12 million points.

carry on! "

Bai Ziyue's eyes flashed, and his thoughts suddenly moved again.

"Consuming twelve million points of soul energy, it can raise the magical body of great supernatural powers from small to great!"

"Boost!"

In an instant, Bai Ziyue's heart moved, and he again received a huge amount of information about the spiritual body of the gods, and his body, with the advent of these spiritual realizations, quickly transformed, directly evolving this great magical power to the realm of great achievement .

The breath actually followed, soaring.

And just as Bai Ziyue used his soul energy to upgrade the divine spirit body, at a distance of several kilometers away from him, a monk whose whole body was shrouded in black mist was walking on the battlefield.

He was like a king walking in the shadows, even if he passed by the monks, no one found him.

And when he left the place, there would often be immortal monks from various sects who fell silently.

Even those demon cultivators who fought with the sect monks were shocked at this moment, and then they all rushed to the next opponent happily.

"Huh? That person?"

Suddenly, the monk, who was covered in black mist, gave a startled suspicion and looked at Bai Ziyue in the battlefield.

He looked at Bai Ziyue, flexed his ground into an inch, moving around the battlefield horizontally and flying swords. Even a cultivator in the middle and late stages of the gods realm would not be able to beat the opponent's flying sword and his head would be pierced.

The speed of killing the enemy is no less than him.

"Nine-star God Realm powerhouse?

Damn it! "

In a whisper, the misty monk shook his body and immediately rushed towards Bai Ziyue.

At the same time, dozens of miles away from the battlefield, on a warship, Zhenjun Qianyuan stood upright, and behind him were Zhenren Xiongshan, Zhenxu Jing and others.

At this time, True Monarch Qianyuan was holding a star order, but this star order was different from the ordinary star order, and the engraved on it looked like a bright moon.

This is what the official disciple of Dao Palace can possess, Yue Ling.

At this moment, he stretched out his hand on the moon order, and his eyes flickered, a white light appeared directly in the sky The white light appeared in the center, and a bright moon appeared directly around the moon. Around the moon, there were star orders. , Where five-star, six-star, eight-star, and nine-star are all marked.

"Nine-star **** order sign, that real person Bei Ming is indeed on the battlefield in front."

Jing Xu, who was standing behind Zhenjun Qianyuan, said in surprise when he saw this.

"It's a pity that I can only search for star powers within a hundred miles this month, otherwise how can I allow him to escape here and create variables?"

Qian Yuanzhen said in his mouth, but his figure flickered. He stepped directly out of the battleship and shouted in a low voice: "I'll take a step ahead. You will wait nearby first, just in case."

After speaking, without waiting for a few people to reply, an electric light flashed across his body, and he rushed to the distance quickly.

What he was displaying at this time was also a top-level speed-type great supernatural power, and the thunder escaped.

Obviously he had already cultivated Thunder Escape to the Xiaocheng realm, much faster than the average Jindan realm early cultivator, just a few flashes, he had rushed to the distance, and soon landed on the battlefield.

His eyes flashed, and he could see the surrounding situation almost instantly.

"Real Person Bei Ming is indeed here."

There was a joy in his heart, and then he quickly sank, because he discovered that there were three strong Golden Core Realms on the scene.

The two fighting in the void, he naturally judged right away that they were Zhenyue Zhenjun and Yin Huaimojun.

But on the battlefield below, even if the opponent is shrouded in black mist and deliberately displays clever and incomparable stealth methods, he is not only an official disciple of the Jiuxing Dao Palace, but he also masters the magical powers of God's eyes, so he can see the opponent clearly at a glance. From the trail, it was even more judged that the opponent was the demon king of the true demon sect who was newly promoted to the golden core level in the last hundred years, the shadow demon king.

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