Lingxiao Immortal Clan.

Chapter 622: Someone from the Blood Fiend Sect (please subscribe)

He no longer delayed, a huge aura of the peak of the fourth level of the Golden Core suddenly spread out from his body, intimidating all directions.

With a wave of his hand, he directly took out the natal magic weapon, the Blue Sea Heavy Yuan Orb, which had entered the third-level low-grade realm.

A year ago, when Ling Pengyun was helping the Mu Yuan Immortal Sect to deal with the Black Ice Giant Whale Clan in the Immortal Cultivation World of the Boundless Sea, he and several of his fellow Jindans had occupied a medium-sized first-level water mineral vein belonging to the Black Ice Giant Whale Clan.

That mineral vein was blocked by him and the other golden pills, so the spiritual iron in it naturally belonged to them.

Ling Pengyun also took advantage of that opportunity to integrate a large amount of water-type spiritual iron into the Bihai Heavy Yuan Orb, raising the grade of this orb to the third-level low-grade realm.

This orb grows when exposed to the wind, and in the blink of an eye, it swells to a size of 75 feet.

"go with!"

The huge Blue Sea Heavy Yuan Orb, with the force of crushing, turned into a stream of light. It was so fast that it produced sonic booms, and countless strong winds were squeezed out from the surrounding area, blowing away countless clouds in the sky.

There was only a dull loud noise, and the orb, which weighed a full 75 kilograms, hit the shield of light around Old Dao Xuanyang, causing a huge wave.

The flickering spiritual light of the magic shield light curtain also gradually became dim.

"Ling Pengyun, since you want to die, I will help you."

Old Taoist Xuanyang cursed angrily, and without letting anyone notice, he quietly took out a black token from his storage bag and crushed it into pieces.

Then, he raised his hand and directly took out the Xuanyang Lantern, the sect's most precious treasure.

As soon as this lamp appeared in the world, the temperature around it increased countless times.

The flowers and plants on the ground were directly turned into fly ash.

As soon as the treasure lamp was lit, countless red Xuanyang fires immediately swarmed out from it, completely covering the entire sky, as if it had the power to burn the sky and destroy the world.

"melt!"

Countless Xuanyang raging fires rushed to gather in one place.

In just a moment, a Xuanyang dragon with a length of a hundred feet and a body covered with blazing fire was born.

The dragon raised its head and roared, erupting into a huge sound wave that blew away countless dust from the ground. It looked extremely powerful.

Immediately afterwards, the dragon swung its body in the air, opened its mouth, forcefully bit the Respect Yuan Baozhu into its mouth, and pushed it back.

But Ling Pengyun's method was not limited to the Chongyuan Orb. He raised his hand and waved, and several magic weapons with bright aura and extraordinary momentum suddenly appeared.

The third-level middle-grade Burning Yuan magic lamp transformed into a ferocious Burning Yuan fire dragon.

A seventy-foot-tall mountain-moving evil ghost sprang out of the long banner of the imperial ghost.

The dragon sword transformed into an eighty-foot fire dragon.

The frost whale flag transformed into a fifty-foot phantom whale.

The Double Dragon Sea-Covering Formation transformed into two giant water dragons that were thirty feet long.

He also summoned the three red gold bear and dark fire corpses.

It's just that the appearance of these three red gold and dark fire corpses is not as good as before. At this time, the skin of these three red gold and dark fire corpses has a metallic iron luster. Together with its ferocious face, it gives people a strong sense of oppression. .

Half a year ago, Ling Pengyun relied on a large amount of third-order spiritual iron obtained from his trip to the boundless sea to integrate into the bodies of these three red gold and dark fire corpses.

And relying on the third-level adaptive treasure pattern of the weapon refiner, a third-level solid spiritual pattern was placed in their bodies, which raised their bodies to a higher level, enough to give them the strength of superior demon corpses, two times better than ordinary monks of the same level. , as much as [-]%.

The eight behemoths covered all the blazing sun in the sky, and the surrounding area suddenly became dark.

A series of fierce intentions also spread out from their bodies.

"Destroy that Xuanyang Dragon for me."

Ling Pengyun raised his hand and shouted angrily.The eight behemoths suddenly crossed the void and divided into eight directions to bombard the Xuanyang Dragon.

With the combined force, they actually fought head-on with Xuanyang Baolong, which was comparable to the perfect strength of Jindan.

Although after a few moves, Ling Pengyun's eight behemoths were at a disadvantage.

But this scene still surprised the old man Xuanyang who had perfected the golden elixir, and he took a breath of cold air.

"It has only been a few years since I fought with this person. Unexpectedly, this person's strength has increased by several percent again."

"If this son can enter the realm of perfect golden elixir, I am afraid that no one in the entire Yan Kingdom can be his opponent."

Distracted from his thoughts, he raised his hand and took out several magic weapons from the storage bag. The Xuanyang Baolong, which matched the perfect combat power of the golden elixir, severely suppressed Ling Pengyun's fire dragons, water dragons and other attack methods. Those attack methods and body shapes were also more and more scattered.

"Anyone who dares to touch me, the Ling family, has asked your grandfather about me."

A loud roar came from afar.

Ling Yunhong, the leader of the Ling clan, fled from afar with an angry look on his face, and a huge coercion of the peak level of the second level of the golden elixir spread out from his body.

Perhaps if you give him some time, the man who led the rise of the Ling family in his early years will break through to the third level of the Golden Core.

He raised his hand and waved a heavy-yuan orb that was similar to Ling Pengyun's blue-sea heavy-yuan orb. It suddenly appeared and turned into a stream of light, directly blasting a third-level high-grade magic weapon of Xuanyang Old Taoist several feet away.

A long cone filled with countless Gengjin energy slid across the sky. With a hiss, it hit the light curtain of the magic shield around Old Dao Xuanyang, causing countless waves.

Even, a small crack gradually appeared on the light curtain supported by the third-level top-level intermediate natal magic weapon Xuanyang Shield, which was enough to show the long cone's ability to break the Gang.

Although after this attack, the remaining strength of the long awl was exhausted, and it was withdrawn swaying.

But the achievements he made still made Old Dao Xuanyang's face change greatly.

A third-level middle-grade red gold sword suddenly shot out and struck the crack in the light curtain again, expanding it several times.

Yan Siyi, who arrived late, seized the opportunity and directly summoned her natal magic weapon "Yuanyang Fire Cloud Pot", transforming into a huge sky of red little mandarin ducks transformed from raging fire, and then sacrificed another one. A third-order low-grade red gold sword, a third-order low-grade blazing sword, and the Five Elements Returning Formation also hit the light curtain held up by the Xuanyang Shield.

Although the Xuanyang Shield is powerful, Ling Yunhong and Yan Siyi's methods are very human. Because the techniques they practice are extraordinary, their own strength is far superior to that of monks of the same level, and the skills they master The quality of the magic weapons is also extremely high. With their cooperation, both of them have strength comparable to that of a strong person in the middle stage of the Golden Core. The light curtain held up by the Xuanyang Shield also dimmed in an instant.

Wait for the five golden elixirs of Bailing Gate, Master Lingfu, Wu Yan, Master Baoyuan, and Master Baiyuan of the fake elixir realm to arrive.

The old Taoist Xuanyang suddenly fell like a mountain of soldiers. Even if he used the desperate method, he had already damaged his origin, and his cultivation level would have dropped to the ninth level of the Golden Core. Even if he used the desperate method, he would still be lower than the Golden Core. Perfection monks are just a little better.

With the combined efforts of eight golden elixirs and three golden elixir demon corpses, Xuanyang Lao Dao had no chance to fight back, and his defense was broken by countless attacks.

However, just when everyone was about to kill the old Taoist Xuanyang in one fell swoop, the old Taoist Xuanyang threw out a third-level high-grade defensive talisman to temporarily resist the countless attacks, and roared with resentment.

"Everyone from the Blood Evil Sect, please stop hiding."

"If I die, the property of the Ling family and the Bailingmen, as well as the monks and mortals in these two realms, if they want to be confiscated by demons like them, it will be difficult to do so openly. Once the Nascent Soul Sect of my righteous path knows about it afterwards, Your mere Jindan Demonic Cultivators cannot withstand the wrath of my righteous Nascent Soul Sect."

"You will get nothing then."

"And if I don't die, I will definitely be able to provide convenience for you."

"If you don't save me, wait until later. Follow me to destroy the Jindan of Ling family and Bailingmen, and rob the property of these two families."

As soon as he said this, a strange laughter suddenly appeared.

"Cancan!"

The next moment, five golden elixir demon cultivators with different appearances suddenly appeared thousands of miles away from the battle place, but they all had strong demonic aura and the pressure of the golden elixir.

The most powerful demon cultivator among them has reached the level of golden elixir perfection.

This man was extremely skinny and his face was as skin and bones as if he were about to die.

(End of this chapter)