Fairy way

This is an indescribable force.

It seems to have surpassed the limit of the world.

Gives a feeling of being completely irresistible.

Whether it is the Qingyun Immortal Bell or the most precious treasure of the Ziji Sect, they all seem to be overshadowed by this force.

Qingxia and the others were blown away.

The golden thunder kept falling.

This made them feel great pressure.

"This scepter is a heaven-reaching spiritual treasure." True Lord Tian Yao said affirmatively.

"It's not just that." Dongfang Ping said solemnly: "This scepter seems to have some special connection with this world, and it can be stimulated to the greatest extent."

It is self-evident how strong a fully activated Tongtian Lingbao is.

Ordinary monks control the Tongtian Lingbao, and at most exert [-]% to [-]% of its power.

Jiang Chen was recognized by the Qingyun Immortal Sword, and if he sacrificed it to the magic weapon of life, he could fully stimulate it and exert more than [-]% of its power.

In other words, this is already equivalent to the limit of the world.

But it is only limited to the Qingyun Immortal Sword.

Other magic weapons that reach the sky do not have such power in his hands.

"This is the price you have to pay for blasphemy." The golden robed old man held the scepter in his hand reverently and humbly: "The gods will give me the power to destroy you."

The Yuanhua Patriarch sneered angrily: "Don't play tricks, it's just a combination of spiritual power, and it's just a perfect activation of the power of the Tongtian Lingbao. What kind of garlic do you pretend to be? Let me melt your spiritual power."

Rongyuan Dafa was inspired to the extreme.

The surrounding golden light began to melt away.

The power of such a terrifying technique is naturally extraordinary, and it has already reached the peak of the mortal world.

However, the golden light only melted part of it, offsetting part of Tianwei.

"It's a pity." Qingxia sighed slightly.

If it is the Yuanhua Patriarch at his peak, he is a powerful monk who has crossed the line of ascension. Once he uses the Rongyuan Dafa, all the energy in this world will be melted away.

However, he is far from the peak, and can only exert [-]-[-]% of his strength.

So it can only be done like this.

But it also gave everyone enough breathing room.

"Reversal!" The master of the Linxian Pavilion activated the Wanxiang chessboard with all his strength, reversed the yin and yang, and forcibly suppressed the golden thunder and lightning.

The old man in golden robe was a little furious: "Kill them."

The five golden robes joined together and launched an attack without hesitation.

Their strength attributes are almost exactly the same.

The means of display are also similar.

It stands to reason that such a monk would be easy to deal with as long as he figured out the attack pattern, but these golden-robed men could unleash a very powerful force together.

The most important thing is that they really seem to have a daunting ray of immortality.

This ray of immortal power has been suppressing everyone.

"It's not good, I have to find a way." Lin Xi frowned, feeling troubled.

The strength of the golden robe organization is too strong.

Even if five fit monks gathered together, they couldn't attack.

You must know that this force is enough to crush a top sect.

This is Xiao Bailong whispering: "Lin Xi, have you seen that altar?"

"I saw it."

It's hard not to see it.

The entire altar was shrouded in dazzling golden light, like a miracle.

The golden beam of light almost pierced the sky.

"Do you still remember Yu Du'e's words?" Xiao Bailong said.

With Xiao Bailong's reminder, Lin Xi quickly recalled,

Yu Du'e said that the source of power for these people in golden robes is the gods they believe in, which is external power, not obtained through their own cultivation.

Maybe they used to be great monks, but not anymore.

Although Lin Xi scoffed at the so-called gods.

But it's clearly the right place to start.

"This altar is the channel for them to communicate." Lin Xi's eyes lit up: "No wonder they have to hide in the void. Here they can better communicate with the spiritual world."

He is determined in his heart.

This altar is the source of the golden robe man's power.

"Got to destroy it!"

Lin Xi stepped on the clouds and turned into a white light.

离恨剑！

An invisible light red sword galloped out, pointing directly at the altar.

The complexions of the people in gold robes changed drastically.

The old man in the golden robe sternly said, "Stop him!"

Those gold-robed men rushed forward one after another, but Lihenjian had already made a move.

hum!

The Lihen Sword hit the altar, but it collapsed without causing any damage.

"The altar of God is something that mortals like you can destroy." A man in a golden robe roared, "If you blaspheme the gods, you will be thrown into purgatory and suppressed forever!"

"It's so noisy, if you have the ability to let your god come down and kill me in person, otherwise don't make noise." Lin Xi looked impatient.

This pissed off these gold-robed people.

They wanted to come up and catch Lin Xi.

But Lin Xi hid behind Qingxia.

In the aftermath of a battle at the combined level, even if the cultivators of the Transformation God approached, they might be torn into pieces and turned into nothingness. Of course, it was difficult for them to approach.

"It's really troublesome, I can't destroy the altar." Lin Xi said in a deep voice: "It should be because I am not strong enough."

Xiao Bailong said: "Then let me try?"

"No, they're already prepared."

"Let the old man try it." The master of Linxian Pavilion activated the Qingyun Immortal Bell, and a huge sound wave vibrated out, attacking indiscriminately.

The floor tiles on the palace were overturned and shattered.

The vast power spread directly, pointing at the altar.

Those people in golden robes hurried forward, even blocking the altar with their bodies, the power of Qingyun Xianzhong directly shattered their bodies, and their souls were annihilated.

The full blow of the fit is not so easy to resist.

But this force hit the altar.

The altar remains unscathed.

Not even the slightest disturbance of power.

The man in the golden robe roared angrily.

The killing intent climbed to the top.

The owner of the Linxian Pavilion frowned and said, "What kind of material is this? It's not damaged at all? Anyway, it's so strong, why are these lunatics so nervous?"

It was precisely because these people in golden robes were so nervous that it gave them the illusion.

I think the altar should be easy to destroy.

But I didn't expect to be able to directly resist the attack of the fit monk.

"I'm afraid these lunatics just don't want the altar to be desecrated." Lin Xi became a little anxious: "This is troublesome now."

This is the home of the Jinpao people.

Fighting for a long time will definitely suffer.

I knew I would find a way to find more people.

He really underestimated the man in the golden robe.

"No, there must be some weaknesses in this altar." True Lord Tian Yao said affirmatively: "There is no absolutely perfect treasure in the world."

No matter how top-notch treasures and methods, no matter how powerful a monk is, there are still shortcomings.

The so-called Altar of God.

It's just a tool.

Lin Xi tried to calm herself down.

Come to think of it, what are the weaknesses.

There will definitely be weaknesses.

"These people must destroy the eight magical treasures, why?" Lin Xi couldn't help but flashed this question in his mind.

Then he seemed to have found a solution, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Could it be that......

Lin Xi immediately closed her eyes and visualized the Jialong statue.

next moment.

The deafening dragon chant resounded throughout the world.

The huge snake body crashed down.