A hundred years of cultivating immortals, I'm dying, and Goldfinger came here

Chapter 207 Battle against the Ninth Floor of the Purple Mansion
at this time.

A new round of war between the two sides has begun.

And this time, the intensity of the confrontation between the two sides was obviously more intense than before.

Everyone seems to be on fire.

In the shot room, there is no longer much room left.

It's just that this time, Jiang Chengxuan and the others didn't pay too much attention to the confrontation between a dozen or so Jindan real people, but almost all of them focused on a red blood pool far away from them.

there.

Hundreds of low-level demon cultivators jumped into the pool of blood as if they had lost their souls.

Soon their figures were swallowed by the pool of blood.

Immediately, a somewhat inexplicable terrifying aura quickly emanated from the blood pool.

It can be clearly felt that whenever a low-level demon cultivator jumps into the blood pool, the inexplicable and terrifying aura in the blood pool will be stronger out of thin air.

"Everyone, kill all those demon cultivators, absolutely don't let them all jump into the red lotus blood pool!"

At this time, Hou Dongbai's voice suddenly rang in Jiang Chengxuan's ears.

Hearing his words, Jiang Chengxuan and the rest of the monks couldn't help but tremble in their hearts.

Instinctively felt that if those low-level demon cultivators were allowed to jump into the red blood pool on their own initiative, something extremely terrifying might happen.

So at the next moment, Jiang Chengxuan and the others waited for a group of monks, without any hesitation, they rushed towards those low-level demon cultivators.

"Stop them!"

At the same time, Venerable Chilian couldn't help but yelled at that place.

Immediately, Jiang Chengxuan and the others saw that, behind those low-level demon cultivators, suddenly another two or three hundred demon cultivators rushed out.

The cultivation of each of them is at least above the Foundation Establishment Realm.

The tall ones even reached the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion.

At this time, each other obviously knew in their hearts that neither of them could retreat.

So at the moment of the collision, an extremely tragic battle broke out.

In an instant, seven or eight monks in the Foundation Establishment Realm died on the spot.

And as time continued, there was a case of the Zifu monks falling in the field.

Even You Changsheng and Huang Yao, if Jiang Chengxuan and the others hadn't rescued them in time, they might have died in this fight.

It's really dangerous to the extreme.

"not good!"

Suddenly, a monk from his own side exclaimed.

"The effectiveness of the Chiyang Pill on me seems to be fading!"

Following his words, the rest of the monks present also noticed this situation immediately.

This made their faces change immediately.

Because they are very clear that the effectiveness of their own Chiyang Dan has begun to decline, what exactly does this mean.

It must be resolved as quickly as possible.

Otherwise, the longer the time dragged on, the worse it would be for them.

Jiang Chengxuan and Shen Ruyan were obviously aware of this.

Jiang Chengxuan suddenly took a deep breath, and then stepped out suddenly.

Hearing a bang, a third-level demon cultivator in the Purple Mansion who was closest to him suddenly felt a terrifying power enveloping him.

This made him startled.

Before he had time to think about it, a big drum made entirely of human skin was immediately sacrificed by him.

There was only a bang.

The human skin drum made a muffled sound.

Immediately afterwards, a fist with brilliant golden flames slammed hard on his human skin drum.

In an instant, the human skin drum was pierced through.

The third-level demon cultivator of the Zifu who was behind had a look of disbelief on his face.

However, before he could react, the expression on his face immediately turned into panic, and he couldn't help but shouted:
"Holy Son, save me!"

boom!
As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Chengxuan's Demon Suppressing Emperor's Dao Fist landed firmly on him.

In an instant, all the protective mana and treasures on his body were smashed to pieces.

Together with his whole body, he was also blasted into a cloud of blood mist.

"court death!"

It was only at this time, behind Jiang Chengxuan, that an extremely angry voice came.

Turned his head to look.

He saw that demon cultivator on the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion was rushing towards him.

This made Jiang Chengxuan's pupils shrink slightly.

No matter what, the other party is a magic cultivator who has reached the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion.

Even if he has the Demon Suppressing Emperor's Dao Fist that is specially aimed at demon cultivators, and the ability to resist the evil spirit here, he must not be careless in the slightest.

So at the next moment, his body training was fully developed.

The power of the supernatural dragon and elephant in the physical body was displayed by him.

Behind him, the phantom of a dragon and an elephant suddenly disappeared in a flash.

Boom.

Wujinxuan Iron Rod was also taken out by him, and he added the power of the Demon Suppressing Emperor's Dao Fist to it, and he greeted the red magic sword cut by the ninth-level demon cultivator of the Zifu.

Boom!

The terrible collision immediately spread in all directions with a stick and a sword as the center.

The orthodox and model monks who were fighting each other, some of them who were close to each other, immediately avoided, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of their fight.

Some monks who are familiar with Jiang Chengxuan.

People like Huang Yao, Fairy Huilian, Taoist Changyuan, and You Changsheng felt even more shocked in their hearts.

It was completely unexpected that Jiang Chengxuan's strength was already so strong.

Chila——

Jiang Chengxuan's figure drew a white mark back in mid-air.

The Red Lotus Saint Son opposite him, that is, the demon cultivator on the ninth floor of the Purple Mansion, also retreated one after another.

Obviously, in the collision between the two parties just now, neither of them took advantage of each other.

Jiang Chengxuan didn't feel anything.

But the face of the Red Lotus Son over there suddenly sank.

As the majestic son of the Chilian lineage and a monk on the ninth floor of the Zifu, he did not gain any upper hand in the confrontation with Jiang Chengxuan, who was only a monk on the fifth floor of the Zifu.

This is obviously something he can't accept.

So in the next moment.

In his hand, a burning red lotus suddenly appeared.

This is the direct supernatural power of their Chilian lineage, called Blazing Fire Lotus.

Ordinary monks, as long as they are contaminated a little, they will not be able to get rid of it, and they will not stop until it burns your body and soul to ashes.

It is also a very vicious and cruel magical power.

Seeing the blazing fire lotus rushing towards him, Jiang Chengxuan's eyes froze suddenly.

The Wujinxuan Iron Rod in his hand was suddenly entwined with traces of imperial aura.

An invisible golden sky dragon phantom flashed away.

Immediately afterwards, the terrifying power of the dragon elephant was imbued on it, with a terrifying power to break everything, and smashed towards the blazing fire lotus!
Rumble!
A huge mushroom cloud suddenly rose in midair.

A gorgeous red lotus suddenly burst into pieces.

It turned into specks of sparks, landed on Jiang Chengxuan's body, and immediately went out with a chirping sound.

Unscathed!

(End of this chapter)