True King of Goldfinger

The glazed body had already been cast, and in the confrontation between spells and physical arts, he didn't get too many victories.

He was very anxious in his heart, thinking that in another battlefield, Yanzun's disciples had won a steady victory, but who knew that the people of the Falling Demon Ridge had opened the Blood Transformation Demon Skill, which was against the harmony of heaven, and defeated it instead, and he still didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and he couldn't get out of his body on his side, and he couldn't even be distracted.

"Three Lives Burning Flame!" the Psychic Realm powerhouse of the Fallen Demon Ridge shouted, and a light red flame spread out from his body, gathering in the palm of his hand.

The fireball roared towards He Yu, with the power of destruction.

He didn't dare to despise the flame that seemed to be non-lethal, the three-life incineration flame could burn through the soul and turn people into empty shells, it was a kind of poisonous demonic flame.

The

glazed body turned into a clear and exquisite shield, on which the power of the inscription was depicted, blocking in front of He Yan.

The

flames exploded, and the blood-red sky was filled with the smell of burning, and the air became so hot that even the earth and stones on the ground were melted into crystals under such heat.

He Yu was really angry, the spiritual energy in his body was steaming, his eyes were swirling, and he used his natural psychic pupil power.

His eyes lit up, surging vitality gushed out, and the dead branches and leaves on the ground glowed green.

The wounds on his body were covered with the power of the rules and could not be healed. Now the wound was radiating a blazing divine radiance, and the power of the rules on it was absorbed by the pupil power vortex, and the blood flowed backwards and began to heal.

"Talent Psychic Pupil Technique!" The middle-aged man was moved, and his heart was shocked. It is worthy of being the Liuli Sect of the four major sects of Tang City, and no elder can be underestimated, and it is not a fuel-efficient lamp. He had obviously used the Blood Transformation Demon Skill, but he still couldn't suppress the old man in front of him.

Although his combat power at the moment is infinitely close to the middle stage of the psychic realm, he still can't tell the winner from He Yu in the early stage of the psychic realm, and the blood in his body is about to burn clean, and if he doesn't distinguish the winner or loser, his combat power will fall into this realm.

The

blue battle suit covered by his body was glowing, thanks to the fact that it was attacked by He Yan for himself, otherwise he would not be in any better state than He Yan at this moment.

The space around He Yu was constantly torn apart, and white lightning spawned out of nothingness and slashed at himself.

His expression did not flinch, and his eyes swirled with a thin black black light, and blood flowed out of it.

He forcibly used pupil power, which caused particularly serious damage to his body at this stage, and he would not be easily destroyed unless he had to.

Just now, he glanced distractedly at the battlefield on the other side, after the Qi Induction Realm cultivator who had opened the Blood Transformation Demon Skill defeated the disciples of Yanzun, he was going to hunt and kill Ji Shuo and Yu Cong, the situation was precarious, he had to quickly solve the battle here and support that side.

The space around him was distorted, and the light could not escape that range, and in the palm of his hand, the whirlpool of the black hole kept growing larger, as if it could swallow everything.

"Devour all things, the world is violent!" He Yu shouted, he dragged the whirlpool with violent suction, trying to suppress the person in front of him.

Both of them are fighting with overdraft vitality at the same time, this is no longer a normal confrontation, but a life-and-death decision.

The middle-aged man's nose blood spurted out, and he destroyed the exercises, and the runes on the soles of his feet flowed, trying to escape from this area.

The space was constantly torn apart, and the earthy hills rose out of thin air, being sucked into the whirlpool of the black hole.

"Break it for me!" The middle-aged man panicked, he destroyed all kinds of spells, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, and blasted towards the whirlpool, but it didn't splash a little water, but made the whirlpool more and more solid.

"Psychic Ancestor Heroic Spirit!" the middle-aged man roared, a black aura gushed out of his body, and this piece of heaven and earth instantly changed color, and he was overjoyed in his heart, knowing that it had worked.

Thousands of years ago, the Fallen Demon Ridge sent countless strong men to fight in all directions, causing boundless slaughter and plundering of endless resources.

Such a huge group of forces evaporated near Tang City thousands of years ago, and there was no response. Since then, Falling Demon Ridge has been keeping an eye out for any relevant news.

It wasn't until they learned that many of the Fallen Demon Ridge powerhouses had been suppressed overnight by a Divine Realm monk known as the God King Saga. None of the people in the Fallen Demon Ridge escaped, and later they could only learn a few words from the monks who were present at the time.

The sky was dark, and the sun and moon were dark. Hundreds of thousands of miles nearby were razed to the ground, mountains were pierced, lakes were steamed dry, and the powerful man named God King Saga suppressed all the people of the Falling Demon Ridge, carving them in the void, waiting for death.

Even the strong man who led the team into the Divine Realm Falling Demon Ridge was not the opponent of the God King Saga, although the realm of entering the God Realm could not be wiped out, the God King sealed it with great divine powers and expelled it forever.

Since that battle, the Falling Demon Ridge has disappeared since then, and they are afraid that the enemy will come to the door, so they take the initiative to close the mountain.

Now that they have found the grave of the God King Saga, not to mention whether they can find the strong man of the Falling Demon Ridge who did not know life and death thousands of years ago, just the various heavenly and earthly treasures plundered at that time, and the treasure exercises can make the Falling Demon Ridge strong again, and rejuvenate the vitality and power of the year.

Now he tried to communicate with the lonely ghosts who had been suppressed in Falling Demon Ridge, and he got a response.

More than a dozen gray spirits with terrible screams emerged from the blood-red sky, with boundless resentment, wanting to kill all living creatures, and even the middle-aged people in the Fallen Demon Ridge didn't seem to want to let go.

"What did you do!" He Yan's face turned pale, and his eyebrows were full of anger.

Although the gray spirit body has died, it has not dissipated because of resentment, and it has continued to devour each other in this secret realm, polluting the spiritual energy, and gaining eternal life in another way.

Although each gray spirit body was not as powerful as it was before it was resurrected, it still had the combat power of this stage in the late stage of the Qi Drawing Realm, and there were so many of them that He Yan couldn't help but scold.

Once they are activated by a secret channel, they will indiscriminately kill all the monks in the Infinite Heaven who come to seek opportunity. At that time, if no one purifies it, this infinite heaven will be a river of blood, and it will become a nightmare for low-level monks.

The gray spirits wandered to the ground with resentment, and they found that there were actually two living creatures here, with mad emotions, teeth and claws, and terrible screams that were extremely harsh.

The long black-red claws with blood light, with a wave, the earth was grabbed out of the ravine, and they disappeared and appeared out of thin air like ghosts, making it impossible to guard against them.

He Yan's whole body was boiling, blessed on the surface of the glass body, like a god.

He swung his fist and tore a spirit apart, and the screams disappeared into the sky.

The shattered spirits were instantly eaten by other spirits, as if they were gluttonous.

He Yan's expression was solemn, it was obviously a spirit body in the late stage of the Qi Channeling Realm, and after devouring other broken spirit bodies, the realm was once again raised.

Assuming that these spirits continue to devour each other, they may eventually create the existence of a psychic realm.

Either you can only run, or you can only kill all the spirits at once.

The middle-aged man was also entangled by seven or eight spirits, and he didn't expect that the ancestor Heroic Spirit, who came out of the psychic, would actually attack him.

The blood and qi on his body were surging, and with the blessing of the Blood Transformation Demon Skill, he was filled with powerful physical power, which was also the reason why most of the spirits attacked him.

The middle-aged man retreated while smashing two or three spirits, and he had to always be on guard against He Yu coldly attacking him.

His body was attacked by a sudden haunting spirit, and his arms were torn off, and he screamed in pain.

He Yan's side was also uncomfortable, and with the blessing of the glazed body, his body was pierced through several bloody holes.

"Hahaha, it's your own fault. He Yu laughed heartily, he was very happy to see the miserable appearance of the powerhouse of the Falling Demon Ridge Psychic Realm.

"Hmph!" The middle-aged man's flesh blood flowed backwards, and his arms were reconnected to the surface of his body under the operation of the exercises, and the severe pain made him grin his teeth.

The gray spiritual power has no spiritual intelligence, only knows killing and devouring each other, He Yu and the middle-aged man attacked the spirit bodies that devoured each other again after killing five or six spirits, and found that some of them were powerless.

There were still four spirits wandering around the field, and after several rounds of devouring, the four most powerful were the most powerful, and their strength had all reached the stage of the psychic realm.

There are two of them that are so strong that they can even fight with He Xian, which makes his glass body a little dim.

The middle-aged man from the Falling Demon Ridge was also uncomfortable, his blue psychic realm treasure armor was a little damaged, and under the attack of the two spirits with the combat power of the psychic realm, he was a little unable to parry.

He Yu's eyes were on fire, he tried his best to shatter the head of a spirit, and at the same time, he was also attacked by another one, tearing a leg, he had not been so seriously injured in a long time.

These spirits appeared out of nowhere, appearing from the void and disappearing from the void, unlike the battle with the middle-aged man in the Falling Demon Ridge.

"Red!" A loud voice resounded through the sky, and the golden peng, whose body was burning with flames, spread its wings and knocked a spirit body back.

"You are still alive!" He was overjoyed, he saw the three people who came to support, although they were all injured to varying degrees, but each of them was alive and vigorous.

"Thanks to the fact that Senior Brother fed us the elixir refined by Yanzun, we have recovered to the peak, Elder, you can also take the elixir quickly. Lin Yucong used the Flame Thunder Spell to force the spirit back, although it could not cause substantial damage to it, but it gave He Yu a precious chance to buffer and rest.

Those things that are yin and evil have a natural fear of the flame and thunder of the most rigid and yang, which is also the knowledge that Lin Yucong has read from ancient books.

He Yu took the pill handed over by the stone, and the black mist in his body steamed, overflowing the surface of his body, which made him stunned.

He Yu himself didn't expect that after he absorbed the massive amount of spiritual energy in this heaven and earth, the substances that polluted the spiritual energy also entered his body like maggots on tarsal bones.

Shi was also afraid for a while, thanks to Yan Zun asking him to store a large amount of spiritual energy in his body in advance. Because of the existence of the vajra fruit, it helped him dredge the meridians in his body, so that he would not explode and die.

Otherwise, if you covet this piece of heaven and earth aura and inhale too much, it will have serious damage to your cultivation in the future, and you may be in danger of your life.