Honghuang: God-level choice, start by taking over Zhao Gongming

"Yin Yang Mirror!"

"Immortal-killing sword!"

Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzheng, Yuding Zhenren and other five Daluo Jinxian took the lead in opening the way and attacking Liuer.

"Tie the Immortal Rope!"

"Nine Dragon Divine Fire Cover!"

"Five Fires and Seven Birds Fan!"

After the three of them, Taiyi Zhenren and nine other monks at the peak level of Taiyi Golden Immortal followed fiercely.

The terrifying mana energy was higher than the previous one, and the surrounding space was directly shattered.

The Twelve Golden Immortals are rushing towards them like tigers and wolves. Even the peak Daluo Golden Immortal will probably have to retreat.

When Liu Er saw this, the corner of his mouth curled up, revealing a hint of coldness.

What Master said is indeed correct, Chan Jiao is a group of shameless people.

He put away the Xixin Iron Soldier in his hand, the elder brother said.

"The true form of the demon ape!"

As soon as the voice fell, his already strong body began to inflate rapidly like an inflated balloon.

It soon transformed into a giant ape that was more than ten meters tall, with a condensed aura all over its body, and its hair was as strong as gold and iron, like a divine ape born.

Then he put his palms together and struck directly at the Twelve Golden Immortals with the force of thunder.

"boom!"

The deafening sound resounded through the sky, and the astonishing Tao Yun continued to spread in all directions. The Twelve Golden Immortal's face suddenly turned pale, and he flew out directly.

"Monkey, you are so brave!"

Ran Deng shouted loudly, and seeing that the Twelve Golden Immortals were no match, he immediately took out the coffin and threw it at Liu Er.

Ran Deng, a veteran cultivator at the pinnacle of Daluo Jinxian, has a rich and unfathomable background.

The coffin has been nurtured by it for countless thousands of years, and its power is incomparable, comparable to top-grade innate spiritual treasures.

With one blow, even Liu Er felt a great threat.

"You Taoist thief, you dare to make a sneak attack!"

Liu Er went crazy. He stretched out his hands, raised it up, held it violently, and then threw it with all his strength. The heavy coffin was directly thrown away by Liu Er. Even though it was a burning lamp, there was a burst of energy and blood. Roaring.

At this time, the Twelve Golden Immortals calmed down their aura and were about to rush over to surround Liu Er.

But there was another angry shout in the air, "What a Chanjiao, what a Kunlun Twelve Golden Immortal, but it turns out that he bullies the small with his big one."

Taoist Duobao, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit looked at the Twelve Golden Immortals of Kunlun coldly as if frost had descended on her face.

"Do it!"

Taoist Duobao winked at the Golden Spirit Mother, directly sacrificed the Duobao Pagoda, and with supreme power, suppressed Xiang Guangchengzi, Chi Jingzi, and Yuding.

Guangchengzi hurriedly used Fantian Seal to resist, only to hear a metallic sound, as if two metal hills collided together.

Guangchengzi's face turned pale, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and flew backwards.

"Yin Yang Mirror!"

"Immortal-killing sword!"

Chi Jingzhen and Yuding Zhenren used their strength to suck the milk.

But on the Duobao Pagoda, the treasure light flickered, and its power continued unabated, and with the force of thunder, it knocked away the Yin-Yang Mirror of Red Semen and the Immortal-Slaying Sword of Master Yuding.

The two of them had been injured by Liu Er's blow before, but now they were hit by Duobao. They couldn't bear it anymore and spit out a mouthful of old blood and flew backwards.

"Big brother!"

The golden immortals were worried and yelled, and just as they were about to rush forward, a beautiful figure flashed before their eyes, and the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit had already arrived in front of them.

With one hand of Dragon Tiger Jade Ruyi and the other hand of Four Elephants Tower, they suppressed the remaining golden immortals.

The remaining Golden Immortals are only at the peak of Taiyi Golden Immortals, and they are far behind the Golden Spirit Holy Mother.

Almost as soon as they met, the ten golden immortals had already vomited blood and flew out.

On the other side, Liu Er looked up to the sky and roared, and the demon ape's true body actually grew bigger again.

"The law of war, fight against heaven and earth, fight to the end!"

Liu Er gathered all his energy and energy, and with the blessing of the 40% Law of War, he unleashed a peak punch.

"Crack!"

The coffin could no longer bear it, and a crack appeared on it, and then a powerful force hit, directly knocking Taoist Ran Deng away.

The person was in the air, Ran Deng's old face was already red from suppressing it, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Shameful, so shameful!

As the dignified deputy leader of the Chan Sect, he actually allowed a third-generation disciple of the Jie Jie Sect to be beaten like this!

If Zixiao's three thousand guests had seen it, they might have laughed at him!

In mid-air, Ran Deng struggled to maintain his figure and looked at Liu Er with a look of fear!

Liu Er does have some strength, he has actually cultivated to the perfection of Daluo Jinxian!

Suddenly, a flash of panic flashed in Ran Deng's eyes. Could it be that the second-generation disciple of Jie Jiao, the Master of Six Ears, had already become a quasi-sage?

As Ran Deng's thoughts were flying, Liu Er rushed towards Ran Deng again like a heavy tank.

Ran Deng complained secretly, and could only rush forward to fight with Liu Er.

"Guangchengzi, Chi Jingjing, you are the second-generation disciples of the Jiejiao after all, so you bully the small ones, and gang up to attack my third-generation disciples of the Jiejiao, don't you feel ashamed?"

"Forget it, let me see today how powerful you guys are with just a bunch of chickens and dogs!"

Duobao's cultivation is getting better and better day by day. At this time, when he speaks, it is like spring thunder blooming, staring at Guangchengzi and Chi Jing coldly.

The next moment, he sacrificed the Multi-Pagoda again, and with supreme power, he suppressed the two men.

Guangchengzi, the red sperm was so excited by Duobao that his face turned pale and pale, and he quickly used his spiritual treasure to resist.

"boom!"

In mid-air, there was a shocking collision sound. Duobao was as stable as a mountain, Guangchengzi, and Red sperm flew out directly, and a golden-red blood drop bloomed in the mid-air.

On the other side, Ran Deng could not withstand Liu Er's increasingly fierce offensive, and was swept away again.

The cracks on the coffin continued to grow, and Randeng cried in pain.

This was his spiritual treasure that he had nurtured for countless thousands of years. Now, it was unknown how many years it would take to recover from these cracks.

"Go to hell!"

Liu'er had already fought with real fire, and his iron soldiers appeared fiercely, smashing at Randeng with the force of thunder.

Taibai Jinxing, who was standing aside, was filled with blood, domineering, unparalleled, and fighting spirit. Is this the Jiejiao where all the immortals came to pay homage?

The one who was more excited than Taibai Jinxing was Haotian.

Seeing the disciples of the Chanjiao being beaten to pieces, and the deputy leader being injured by the third generation of disciples of the Jiejiao.

Haotian wanted to applaud, and finally let out a breath of anger.

Yunhua, Yang Tianyou hid aside, and a light flashed in his beautiful eyes.

What a six-eared monkey, he really fought against heaven and earth, and his bones were unyielding!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, the void was filled with huge waves, and an indescribable great pressure slowly spread to Yang Mansion!

At this time, Yang Mansion seemed to have become an independent small world, bearing the continuous attacks of everyone.

Just when Liu Er's iron stick was about to smash down, his hair suddenly stood up, and he felt a great sense of crisis. He withdrew his iron soldiers and retreated to Duobao.

Another flash, and I saw that where Randeng was, an old man with white hair and beard appeared at some point, leaning on a peach stick, with a kind face.

"Nanji Immortal!"

Duobao, Jinling, and Liu Er's faces changed slightly, and they recognized the person!

It turned out to be one of the three thousand guests of Zixiao Palace. Like Randeng, he served the saint and hoped to be a peerless strong man who could go further, a quasi-saint!