The best golden pupil

Chapter 2238 Knock the Sap

Although surprised, Gu Jianchou showed a sinister smile, and ten ferocious devils sprang out from around him, all of whom were at the peak of the Ninth Level of Dao Refinement, condensed into a strange shield, blocking in front of him, unpredictable.

This is his big hole card.

Ten of the same rank, counting him is eleven, dare to sneak attack on him, it is simply not dead...

Just as he was thinking about it, Ning Tao's punch had already slammed over, and wisps of golden flames gushed out, with arrogance and righteousness, he shattered the shield like a broken bamboo.

"Bang bang..."

"Hey ah ah..."

The ten monsters screamed. They are most afraid of this kind of strong and yang thing, especially the flame, which is the nemesis.

Gui Jianshou's pupils shrank, but before he could react, he was punched by the sandbag-sized dragon and hit him hard on the face. His eyes almost protruded, and his right cheek seemed to reach the left.

There was a "click" sound, and it seemed to be dislocated.

With the same thought, the whole person flew out heavily, crashing into the palace and creating a huge hole.

"Boom boom boom...!"

All the accompanying disciples of the Sinister Sect were dumbfounded, what's going on?Enemy attack?Play tricks at the foot of the imperial city?Eldest brother was actually defeated by one move.

You know, they came here to pretend, and the elders were all watching in the imperial city. This is an unwritten rule. The journey to the imperial city is regarded as the selection and experience before the battle of Dao Zun.

But if it wasn't for the immortal's action, which genius would be able to punch the elder brother into such a dead dog.

"Quick... send the signal quickly, something has happened..." a disciple just screamed.

The scarlet mist drifted away, revealing a figure in a black robe. He couldn't see his true face clearly, but felt that his aura was like a demon god, destroying the world at every turn, like a solid porcelain, a King Kong who has been tempered for thousands of years.

"Bastard, fight with him, kill," the remaining dozen or so disciples glared and let out fierce fights.

Even the ten strange spirit beasts that were reared were killed towards Ning Tao, and it was like falling into the hell of Abi in an instant. One after another, the strange claws and fangs came to bite him, even if the half-immortal faced it. To die with hatred.

However, their enemy is Ning Tao.

The brilliant golden flames burst out and condensed into a fire phoenix, loud and clear, burning away the filth like a Vulcan.

"Ah ah ah..."

"This... what kind of flame is this, no, run away," a half-immortal screamed, turning around to run away.

But with one palm, he was smashed into a meat paste.

Under the increase of the melting pot of fighting spirit, Ning Tao is already the best among the half-immortals in terms of realm strength. The effect of this volume of taboo immortal law is not based on the number of times, but depends on the fighting spirit and how much it will eventually increase.

The stronger the strength, the less the increase, unless your fighting spirit multiplier can increase with your strength.

The most abnormal thing about it is one point, there is no upper limit...

After a while, the field fell silent.

Dozens of accompanying disciples and three half-immortals were all defeated, and several strange spirit beasts were also burned to the ground by the holy fire of the sun. Ning Tao felt that the pressure was too small.

Could it be that he has been able to contend with human immortals?
In the ruins, he was dizzy, his eyes were full of strange sorrow, his jaw was completely distorted with his face, and he twitched from time to time, and the punch almost blew his head off.

He had just regained his senses with difficulty, and he hadn't seen his surroundings clearly. Just as he was about to get up, there was a loud "bang" in his ears, and a hammer knocked him unconscious.

"Pfft..."

Poor Wei Jianshou, he didn't even see who the enemy was, and his head was swollen with a lump the size of a bowl.

Seeing this, Ning Tao breathed a sigh of relief, and stood there with a mace in his hand, his arms were a little numb. Unexpectedly, Guixiu's head was still so hard, and he smiled excitedly and started searching.

"Hey, the cunning cultivator's immortal weapon is useless, but I won't leave it to you. Many spirit stones are actually immortal."

Ning Tao's eyes lit up, you know, fairy-grade spirit stones are rare, even if he doesn't have much in stock, this guy actually brought hundreds of millions, and the other side of the space ring is full of rare medicinal materials.

"Did this guy rob a sect? There are so many, and now the medicine field is abundant again."

"There are still a lot of precious medicine seeds, Jie Jie, I'm not welcome..."

All of his brains were swept away by him.

Ning Tao caught a glimpse of his clothes again, they were quite flamboyant, he immediately laughed, burned him naked, and carved something on his back, thought for a while, and caught a spirit beast in the nearby mountains .

After a while, Ning Tao looked at his masterpiece and was very satisfied. He patted the mule and let it run towards the east gate...

Just as he was about to go back to the East City Gate, his eyes suddenly rolled. He remembered that the Eastern Territory Immortal Martial Gate was in the direction ahead, and Wu Wentian seemed to be there too.

That bastard has always had trouble with him, and Wu Sheng, who was in the Immortal Palace, laughed at him a lot.

Ning Tao held his chin and pondered for a while, then grabbed the mace and touched it. This weapon was an immortal weapon, one of the eighteen immortal weapons he stole from the Qijuemen. ask……

"Tap..."

Not long after, he saw a ferocious giant beast with a mighty palace on its shoulders.

"This...is this a different species, the Earth Thunder Beast?" Ning Tao narrowed his eyes, looking very surprised.

This is an extremely rare beast, extremely talented, and very violent. I didn't expect it to be tamed by the people of Xianwumen. Wait, why are there not many people?Could it be some trap?

As soon as Ning Tao frowned, he turned on the perspective and took a look. He saw a tall young man in a martial robe, with his eyes closed, holding a Fangtian painting halberd in his hand. The whole body was black and exuded a charming luster.

And there is a blond young man beside him, it is Wu Twelve, this Wu Wentian is too arrogant, there are only two of them, very good, save me trouble...

In the hall, a gust of wind came.

Wu Wentian opened his eyes and looked around in surprise. He always felt a dangerous aura, was it his illusion?Shenhun glanced at it and saw nothing different, then shook his head and closed his eyes.

But at this moment, the space behind him was suddenly torn apart, and a mace slammed down.

"No, someone..."

Wu Wentian stared, and as soon as he grabbed Fang Tian's painted halberd, he felt a terrifying force above his head, his brain buzzed, and he lost consciousness.

Wu Twelve was taken aback for a moment, and he stood there completely dumbfounded. Just now...what happened?
The next second, a man in black robe appeared in front of his eyes. When he saw the face clearly, he screamed: "No...impossible, it's you, Ning Tao..."

As soon as the words came out, he was crushed by a hand.

Ning Tao's arms were numb, the main reason was that Wu Wentian was very difficult to deal with, and he was almost discovered by him.

This is a small spell he realized from the "Three Souls". Even the strong can't sense it, but he can.

Want to ask why not kill them?

For Ning Tao, it is easy to kill them now. This is his leek. When he wants to eat it, he can cut it off and wait for it to grow.

Immediately licking his lips, he snatched Fang Tian's painted halberd back, kicked him again, and started searching...

After a while,
A donkey carried Wu Wentian towards the east gate, Ning Tao smiled treacherously, and the fun began.

(End of this chapter)