The Immortal Spiritual Picture

The one-eyed Zifu monk held a magic talisman and a magic weapon in his hand, and was obviously ready to find an opportunity to make a sneak attack.

Gu Changhuan narrowed his eyes.

This one-eyed Zifu period monk looks slightly familiar!

It seems like it was a long time ago.

His surname must be Cheng. Unexpectedly, the original casual cultivator in the foundation building stage has now advanced to the purple mansion!

However, it was bad luck to meet him today.

Thinking of this, Gu Changhuan patted the spirit beast bag, and two rays of light, one black and one white, instantly escaped and headed straight towards the one-eyed Zifu monk!

After ten breaths.

The young man in the early stage of Zi Mansion looked back, scratched his head and muttered:

"Is it an illusion? I always feel something is wrong.

Forget it, don’t think about it so much, go to the clan leader first and report the matter to the clan leader. "

Little did he know that he had just escaped death.

Low in the air, Gu Changhuan weighed the newly acquired storage bag and put it away with his backhand.

Keep on your way.

It didn't take long before they returned to the area the Gu family was responsible for.

When his feet landed on the ground, Gu Changhuan breathed a sigh of relief after thinking about it for a while.

This time, all the hidden dangers between him and the Gu family have been eliminated.

After the decisive battle is over and they exchange the spiritual items they need, they will return to the family together to develop the family.

Qianlong Mountains is such a large area. It is not an easy task to fully develop and utilize it. Judging from the current population of the family, it is far from enough.

Gu Changhuan thought, his thoughts gradually drifting away.

I don’t know what happened to the Yuan Ying Ancestors. Logically speaking, their troops this time were directed at the Demon King’s final hinterland, and they should have encountered very strong resistance. However, the facts were unexpected. Gu Changhuan even Not even a few decent fourth-level monsters were seen.

Could this have something to do with their early decisive battle?

Gu Changhuan thought for a while and shook his head.

never mind.

No matter what, if the four Nascent Soul Ancestors come forward together, they will never lose to those demon kings.

Regardless of others, he still believed in the strength of Feng Yidao and the ancestor of the Yan family.

On this side, Feng Yidao and the ancestor of the Yan family, who were trusted by Gu Changhuan, were currently fighting fiercely with the Purple Man Demon King.

After the second treasure house was also discovered, bad news suddenly came from the Purple Man Demon King's cave.

The Jindan monk guarding the cave was killed.

There is no doubt that it was the Purple Man Demon King who did it.

So at the same time as they received the message, the four Nascent Soul Ancestors fled towards the cave of the Purple Man Demon King.

But what they didn't expect was that they met the Purple Man Demon King halfway.

After only a few hours, the legs of the Purple Man Demon King had grown.

At this moment, the Purple Man Demon King was holding the white Lingbao dagger in his hand, looking at the four Nascent Soul cultivators with extremely unkind eyes.

He originally planned to escape, but he never expected that by such a coincidence, he would meet these mortal enemies head-on.

"I wanted to leave here, but I didn't expect God's will to be like this, so I just killed a few of you and regained my lost land!"

The Purple Man Demon King said extremely arrogantly.

Feng Yidao simply suspected that his brain was broken, so he immediately took out the knife and made a defensive move.

But the ancestor of the Yan family saw that his former spiritual treasure was already in the palm of the Purple Man Demon King.

His complexion suddenly became unpleasant.

Lingbao is different from magic weapon. Magical weapon can be completely refined by monks. Once the magic weapon is taken away, most of it will be lost. But Lingbao is different. Lingbao only needs a little refining to be used. This spiritual treasure in his hand , nature is no exception.

Then, several other people also realized this, and their expressions became serious.

But in the final analysis, they had no intention of retreating.

I saw the four Nascent Soul Ancestors taking out their magic weapons and attacking the Purple Man Demon King in unison.

But I don’t know what kind of miraculous medicine the Purple Man Demon King took, but he didn’t show signs of weakness at all. He could only be seen controlling the spirit treasures and dealing with several Nascent Soul Ancestors without falling behind.

The ancestors of the Yan family and the ancestors of the Meihuo were wary of Lingbao and focused on defense. Seeing the two of them acting like this, the ancestor Luo Feng naturally did not dare to attack with all his strength, so he only had Feng Yidao and was very focused on fighting with them.

But he was not stupid after all. It didn't take long for him to discover something fishy. He snorted in his heart and said:

"If these fellow Taoists are still like this, sooner or later they will be defeated by this beast one by one, and the victory they won will be wiped out!

After all, we have a large number of people, why should we still be afraid of a bereaved dog that has been seriously injured? "

I have to say that Feng Yidao can still say those two sentences.

As soon as these words came out, the ancestors of the Yan family looked at each other and did not hold back. For a moment, the four magic weapons all emitted a dazzling light, and the Purple Man Demon King suddenly felt great pressure.

Although Lingbao was sharp, it was difficult for him to defeat four of them. The ancestors of the Yan family and the ancestors of the ignorant fire were also very difficult to deal with. The flames on the golden mace made him even more afraid.

So his heart suddenly crossed, and his true energy was poured into the spirit treasure. He stepped back, and then detonated the spirit treasure without hesitation.

"not good!"

Feng Yidao, who had been staring at Lingbao, was the first to notice something strange. Years of experience in bloody battles made him instinctively block the black knife in front of his chest while retreating to use defensive methods.

At this point, other Yuan Ying ancestors also noticed Ling Bao's violent state, and it was a little late to retreat.

The Lingbao's self-destruction is no less powerful than a Nascent Soul cultivator's self-destruction of the Nascent Soul.

A hundred miles away, Qi Zhi, who was directing his monks to carry spiritual objects, suddenly turned back to look in the direction of the Purple Barbarian Demon King's cave when the spiritual treasure exploded. He saw a huge mushroom cloud and waves of spiritual energy that were almost tangible.

Qi Zhi's heart suddenly tightened. Ordinary Yuanying monks could not make such a big noise in a fight. Could it be that the Purple Barbarian Demon King was outnumbered and wanted to drag a few people into the water, so he exploded?

Thinking of this, Qi Zhi's hands flew, intending to use secret techniques to spy on the battlefield in the distance.

The monks a hundred miles away all sensed the fluctuations of spiritual energy, not to mention the ancestors of the Yan family and others in the center.

The four of them were in a very embarrassed state at the moment.

Especially the ancestor Meihuo, not only was his golden mace magic weapon destroyed, but one of his arms and legs was blown off;

The magic weapons of the ancestors of the Yan family and Luofeng were also destroyed, but their injuries were slightly lighter, especially the ancestor of the Yan family who had many magic weapons, except for his pale face and messy hair, there was nothing wrong;

The flesh and blood of the forearm of the ancestor Luofeng was blown clean, revealing the white bones, but fortunately the bones were still there. After taking the fifth-level healing pill, he should be fine after a period of retreat;

In comparison, although Feng Yidao only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Nascent Soul, he was not seriously injured because he found it early, and the most surprising thing was that the ancient, black and cold knife in his hand was not damaged in the self-explosion of the magic treasure.