Holy Emperor Jiuxiao

"Shangguan Yuntian, let's see how long your demon-subduing golden bell can last. By then, the spirit treasure of this demon-subduing golden bell will be ours."

Mu Chengyun looked at the golden mask with greedy eyes. In the realm of comprehension, there are not many things that can seduce the Nascent Soul stage monks, but this spirit treasure is one of the few that can tempt the Nascent Soul stage monks. exists.

In the entire Jiufeng City, there is only such a low-level spiritual treasure of the Hanyu Sect, even if it is so, it will cause countless Nascent Soul stage monks to lose in front of this treasure.

"Lingbao-level defense is really good!"

Yunchen brought Mu Ling'er to the canyon not far away, quietly watching the movements of these monks, but he didn't act so quickly.

Seeing this spirit treasure, I was also very tempted. For monks in the Nascent Soul Stage, there are very few temptations to make them fall in love. The same is true in Yun Chen's eyes, even higher than that of the Nascent Soul Stage.

My Tianluo Vajra Shield is not bad, even if it is the attack of a Nascent Soul stage monk, it can still resist, but the shock I received is really not small. If I am in the Jindan stage, I can still completely control the Tianluo Vajra Shield, but I The cultivation base is too low.

With the Tianluo Vajra Shield and the Ice Halo, it is still not enough. If you get the Demon-subduing Golden Bell Cover, your defense will be strengthened a lot.

In a short while, Shangguan Yuntian's mana became less and less, but the other nine Nascent Soul stage monks also suffered a lot of injuries, and even three Nascent Soul stage monks temporarily lost their hands-on ability.

If they hadn't seen that Shangguan Yuntian was about to be destroyed, they would have planned to retreat, because they could only be beaten, but they couldn't beat others. This feeling was really uncomfortable.

If the attack does not break the demon-subduing golden bell cover, it will not be able to harm Shangguan Yuntian, but Shangguan Yuntian can use a powerful attack to deal with nine Nascent Soul stage monks.

"Pfft."

"what."

With a loud noise, a Nascent Soul cultivator was hit by the top-level magic weapon in Shangguan Yuntian's hand, and his whole body fell to the ground fiercely. Then he lost the slightest breath, and he couldn't die anymore.

However, Shangguan Yuntian's mana was exhausted, and the Golden Bell Cover without magic power finally changed back to its original shape and returned to Shangguan Yuntian's hands. At this time, Yunchen could see clearly that in Shangguan Yuntian's hands was an extremely delicate one-inch-sized Little golden clock.

"Shangguan Yuntian, how do you feel?"

Wuxin Daoist and others stopped after Shangguan Yuntian Golden Bell Shade disappeared, but their faces showed horrified expressions. Nine Nascent Soul Stages dealt with one, but one was killed and three were seriously injured.

The other monks all suffered some injuries. This kind of situation is really not simple. I have to say the power of the Demon-subduing golden bell.

"Humph!"

Shangguan Yuntian snorted coldly, and stopped talking, only to see the look of surprise on his face, and the constant changes in his pale complexion, which made all the monks puzzled.

"Brother Shangguan, do I wish you a helping hand?"

Just when Shangguan Yuntian's golden bell cover returned to its original shape, which made him extremely desperate, at this moment, a cold voice reached his ears.

The voice was icy cold, as if it came from the Nine Nether Underworld, and the sound transmission was secreted. After this voice entered the ears, Shangguan Yuntian was terrified.

It never occurred to him that there were other monks in this place besides his own ten people, and he didn't even notice the ten Nascent Soul Stage monks.

You must know that sound transmission can only be performed within ten miles, and within ten miles, it is completely within the monitoring of the spiritual consciousness of the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage. To be able to escape the spiritual consciousness of the monks of the Nascent Soul Stage, this person is not easy.

Moreover, he dared to make up his mind in front of the ten Nascent Soul Stages. It was obvious that his strength was not simple, and some hope arose in his heart, so he quickly followed the voice with his spiritual sense.

The spiritual consciousness can only feel the existence of the direction, and has not found the location and person of the sound transmission, let alone the cultivation base and appearance of the other party.

"What are the conditions for a fellow Taoist?"

Shangguan Yuntian also said calmly through voice transmission, he naturally understood that the other party must have some requirements, otherwise he would not have made every effort to come here.

I have made up my mind to pay attention, and now I am about to lose myself, as long as I can kill these monks, I will agree to any conditions of the other party, and I hate the monks of the Nine Sects to the extreme.

"It's easy to deal with fellow Taoists. I want all your wealth. I can promise you anything."

Yun Chen said coldly, his voice was cold, even though it was flat, it was extremely arrogant, any conditions were not something a monk could dare to say.

"What do you use to convince me?"

Shangguan Yuntian ignored the eyes of the other eight Nascent Soul cultivators. He naturally believed that the cultivator would not let him down until he finished talking with the secret cultivator, although he was not sure whether the other party had such strength. , but based on feeling, the opponent has such strength.

"You don't need to tell me about your fate and the current situation. You also know that what you say is what you say. Besides, even if you don't agree, your wealth will be taken away by them, and these guys will give what they get .”

There was a slight smile in Yunchen's voice, and he was not in a hurry, because he saw the other eight Nascent Soul stage monks walking towards Shangguan Yuntian step by step.

"Okay, as long as you kill them all and destroy all the nine sects, I can hand over all my wealth, and now I can erase the consciousness on the golden bell cover of Fumo, you can use this golden bell Shield against the attacks of these guys."

Shangguan Yuntian watched the eight Nascent Soul stage monks approaching step by step, and felt very anxious in his heart, so he could only agree. In the current situation, he had no chance at all, and could only hope that someone would avenge him.

"Okay, let's try next."

Yunchen pondered for a while, then agreed, the current situation does not allow him to wait, because other monks have come within fifty feet of Shangguan Yuntian, if the treasure enters the hands of these monks, it will be troublesome.

Then he told Mu Ling'er to hide here and not to reveal her figure. Although the opponent had eight Nascent Soul stage monks, three Nascent Soul stage monks temporarily lost the ability to fight.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators were also seriously injured, and their fighting strength was less than one-tenth of their original strength. To deal with the three Wuxin Daoists, Mu Chengyun and another grey-clothed cultivator, all they needed to do was sneak attack them.

"Whoosh, whoosh."

"Shasha, Shasha."

"what?"

"what?"

"........."

"Ah, ah. ah"

After explaining, Yun Chen flashed his body and quickly came within a hundred feet of the canyon. He pointed out the God-killing finger that was prepared with his right hand, and made three consecutive God-killing fingers.

Three colorless god-killing fingers shot out through the air, where the force of the fingers passed, the air and aura twisted endlessly, but the god-killing fingers were known for their speed and dominance.

The three finger forces came within ten feet of the Nascent Soul stage monks, and the monks finally felt the three destructive powers coming, but it was too late, and they sacrificed treasures in a hurry to resist the domineering attack.

With three screams, the grey-clothed monk and Mu Chengyun's high-level magic weapon were pierced through by the god-killing fingers, and a small blood hole appeared between their eyebrows, with a look of horror in their eyes.

The soul of the whole body was devoured quickly. Originally, the monks in the Nascent Soul Stage could get the Nascent Soul out of the body before it was lost, but the soul was killed, and he lost consciousness at all.

"Bang tom."

"Bang tom."

"Pfft."

With two muffled bangs, Mu Chengyun and the gray-clothed monk fell to the ground, no longer breathing. The most powerful real Wuxin discovered it early and quickly sacrificed two shields.

Both shields were pierced, but taking advantage of the moment when the shields resisted, he forcibly performed the kung fu, and moved his body a foot, avoiding the devastating blow.

But forcibly practicing, the mind was shaken, a mouthful of blood spewed out, and the eyes were full of horror. I really never thought about such a thing. Before I saw the deity, I killed two companions in the Nascent Soul Stage.

嗖

A breeze blew, and a young monk in blue came in front of Shangguan Yuntian, holding a small golden clock in his hand, and looked at the several Nascent Soul Stage monks in front of him.

Under the sneak attack of the three god-killing fingers, he killed two monks in the Nascent Soul stage, and he was already extremely satisfied.For him, without Mu Chengyun and the grey-clothed monk, the fighting power of the other two monks is less than one-tenth, which is nothing to worry about at all. The important thing is to kill Wuxin now.

It was originally planned to seriously injure three powerful monks, but unexpectedly killed two of them, which is also a kind of unexpected joy.

"Junior."

"Whoosh."

A Nascent Soul cultivator who had lost his combat effectiveness on the ground was horrified when he saw what happened. He changed in an instant. He could have obtained Shangguan Yuntian's treasure, but he never expected such a situation to happen.

Seeing that Yunchen was only a junior in the late stage of Foundation Establishment, he was very angry. A monk in the Foundation Establishment Stage dared to play tricks in front of the Nascent Soul Stage, so he was naturally furious, but he forgot his current situation.

Just after shouting, Yunchen waved one hand, and pointed out again. The Nascent Soul stage monks who have no combat power, in front of the God Killing Finger, have no ability to resist at all, and kill them with one finger.

"Fellow Daoist, don't bully people too much, Shangguan Yuntian was defeated by us."

Seeing Yun Chen's method, Master Wuxin felt a little terrified in his heart. Although he was a monk in the late stage of foundation establishment, and he was a hundred and eight thousand miles away from the Nascent Soul Stage monk, the method used to kill the Nascent Soul Stage monk was terrifying.

Although it was a sneak attack, even if he was himself, he couldn't instantly kill two monks of the same class in an instant, but the foundation-building monk in front of him did it.

"To shut up!"

Yunchen shouted coldly, glanced sharply at Master Wuxin, and finally looked at Shangguan Yuntian next to him, now only Daoist Wuxin is worth doing, the overall situation has been decided, and he must quickly get what he needs into his hands .

"Friend Daoist, it's too much, how about we share the treasure equally."

Daoist Wuxin was furious for a while, but he didn't dare to do it lightly. He had never been so aggrieved before, and he was still in front of the foundation-building monks who had always been regarded as ants.