Chapter Three Hundred and Sixty The Second Hundred Soul Pan
Chapter 360 The 200th Soul Pan
Tianle, Fengxian, the deceased was hidden among a group of golden elixir cultivators.
Seeing that the people from Tianmeng Group began to act, Tianle stood there expressionlessly without any intention of intervening immediately.
With Tianle's current fourth-level Golden Pill cultivation, the range of divine consciousness reaches 1,500 meters. After refining the spirit stone vine, the range of divine consciousness is cold to 1,800 meters. The attribute of divine consciousness exceeds 1,000, and the upper limit of magic power has also exceeded 100,000. It is not something that the Jindan monk of the Blood Heaven Continent can match.
Standing among the crowd, he easily took the situation around him and included the situation on Penglai Island in the scope of divine thoughts.
"Tianle?"
Fengxian, but the deceased couldn't wait.
"Don't worry, someone is more anxious than us..." Tianle said lightly: "Don't worry about being this evil person."
Before the two understood what the meaning was, two teams rushed out of the crowd at the same time and rushed towards the entrance of Penglai Island guarded by Blood Sword and other groups.
The three of them watched carefully!
The person in charge was the immortal young actor in Feng Xiaotian Studio, as well as the Huangquan and Qinglong in Longsi Studio... Two or three people followed by Jindan cultivators, with great momentum, with the momentum of troops coming to the city.
"stop!"
Blood Sword's face darkened and he roared.
It’s fine if there are more than 20 Jindan monks in Feng Xiaotian Studio, but there are more than 20 people in Longsi Studio!
Being surrounded by two groups of people, Jindan cultivators also approached in groups of three or five.
A group of people in Blood Sword Studio suddenly felt a lot of pressure!
Not daring to be negligent, the Blood Sword quickly sacrificed the Hundred Souls Pan, and a hundred intermediate-level demon cultivators rushed out of it, and instantly spread over the entrance of Penglai Island!
The ghostly spirit is soaring!
When did a group of golden elixir monks see such a formation?
Qi Qi stopped by the dense aura of powerful golden elixir demon cultivators, and looked at the blood sword in horror in the demon soul.
“…”
"This blood sword is not simple either. The demon souls collected are all fourth and fifth-level demon cultivators of the Golden Pill. It seems that he must have made a fortune during this period."
"This idiot, Smiling Buddha, must be in tears at this moment."
The deceased said authentically.
Only Tianle was full of doubts about the action of the Blood Sword.
After counting carefully, the Blood Sword summoned a total of 100 golden elixir demon souls in one breath. According to the 1,000 mana points, the magic power consumption of the demon soul is required. The upper limit of the Blood Sword's magic power has reached a huge amount of 100,000?!
Tianle took a deep breath...
After he advanced to the fourth level of the Golden Pill, he refined the spirit stone vine to have a maximum of 100,000 magic power. The strength of the blood sword made Tianle frown for the first time.
"The Blood Sword Studio does business, no one is involved in giving in. Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude!" After sacrificed the Hundred Souls Pan, the voices of the Blood Sword were soaring, and the lights of magic defense flashed continuously, forming a whole lot!
Surrounded by a group of intermediate-level demon cultivators of Golden Pills, Blood Sword was like the king of hundreds of demons. Ordinary Golden Pills monks looked numb from a distance, not to mention that Blood Sword himself was the top peak powerhouse in the Blood Heaven Continent...
For a moment!
A group of golden elixir monks stopped in the distance, and the movement was still for a long time.
"snort!"
At this moment, a cold snorkeled from the crowd...
The immortal little life flew out of the crowd with a pale dead face and appeared in front of the Blood Sword.
"Friendly Sword Dao's Tone!"
The Blood Sword's eyes raised slightly, and a sharp light flashed twice, but it did not attack immediately.
The immortal little life is now at the second level of the Golden Pill. He waved his hand and brought out the seventh and eight golden zombies with golden light shining light!
The rotten aura spread out, and the immortal little life's reputation as the "Immortal King" in the outside world is not a false reputation! And now with Feng Xiaotian Studio as a solid backing, he really didn't take the Blood Sword seriously:
"Penglai Island is not your Blood Sword's back garden. You are allowed to enter, but others are not allowed to enter?"
"that is."
"If you are tactful, get out of the way, otherwise you will be killed and you will not look good to each other." A group of Jindan monks spoke and put pressure on them.
The Blood Sword is indifferent!
One hundred intermediate-level demon souls of the golden elixir blocked the way, and a group of people just talked. No one dared to really step forward...
"Stop talking, do it!"
"If they are late, they should have wiped out the treasures of Penglai Bao Pavilion!"
"superior!"
"Everyone come together!"
More than a dozen different sounds sounded in the crowd, one wave higher than the other.
I don’t know who suddenly flew out of the crowd, and the Dharma image of an Immortal Dao Lord fell from the sky. He actually robbed everyone and shocked the Blood Sword and the group of people in their original position.
boom!!!
There was a loud bang.
It's time to say it soon!
A group of golden elixir monks from the Immortal Xiaosheng launched an attack at the same time!
On the other hand, a group of Golden Pill Cultivators also rushed to the entrance of Penglai Island! They rushed to a group of members of the Blood Sword Studio who were shocked to the spot.
"It's Chidori."
Feng Xian said with a serious expression:
"The entire Immortal Dao. Only Qiandou has the ability to teleport. Unexpectedly, he is there too. This move is too cruel and directly provokes the war between the two sides. The blood sword cannot be beaten."
"The Blood Sword is unlucky this time... It's no different from having a treasure, and everyone's firepower is focused..."
"That may not be."
Tianle's expression was very serious and he shook his head solemnly.
For some reason, when he saw the Blood Sword withstood the fire of dozens of golden elixir monks, he felt that the Blood Sword was too easy to be controlled.
Something is wrong!
The battle broke out...
As expected, everyone's firepower was concentrated on the Blood Sword, focusing on the Blood Sword with hundreds of souls and mastering the combat power of one hundred golden elixir demon souls;
Something strange happened.
The figure of the Blood Sword disappeared under the overlapping attack techniques;
But Baihunpan never disappeared;
A group of intermediate-level demon souls of the golden elixir never disappeared;
Before the three-second control time passed, a terrifying aura suddenly swept across the world!
"Die it all!"
A group of intermediate-level demon cultivators in the Golden Pill riot...
The intensive group attack magic swept across the world in an instant.
Various colors of magic, various suffocating magic, overlapping and intertwining, storming the bodies of Feng Xiaotian Studio, Longsi Studio and a group of golden elixir cultivators.
In an instant, except for a few golden elixir monks who survived by chance, everyone else fell in a nearly collapsed space.
“…”
Several Jindan monks who survived by chance did not escape.
Only then did several members of the Blood Sword Studio break free from the shocking effect of the Immortal Dao Zun, Poinsettia, Ghost Skeleton and others disappear from the spot at the same time.
Thunder Wings!!!?
A group of Jindan monks watching the battle outside exclaimed in surprise.
Several golden elixir monks who survived luck were intercepted at the same time, and then the blood-red sword light swept across, with their bodies and heads different from each other.
Hundreds of golden elixir monks were destroyed in an instant...
Only the Yellow Spring, Qinglong survived, and his face was pale.
Baihunpan appeared in front of people several times and destroyed hundreds of people several times. This time, all of them killed the Jindan monks.
A group of people from the Blood Sword Studio surged out of the entrance!
"Penglai Island, Blood Sword Studio Service!"
Chapter completed!