Fairy way

The huge Jialong snake body fell down.

Although the Jialong summoned by Lin Xi's meditation was only around the middle stage of Nascent Soul, the falling momentum of that huge body was hard to resist.

Even the cultivator of Huashen will want to fight hard.

Being large is an advantage in itself.

Besides, Jialong itself also belongs to the kind of creature with great strength.

It fell, and the man in the golden robe felt a great sense of oppression and subconsciously tried to avoid it.

Seeing this, the old man in golden robe didn't expect others anymore, he actually made a move himself, holding a scepter to arouse powerful power, and a golden beam of light shot out loudly.

boom!

Jialong's huge body was directly thrown into the air, and he fell into a pool of blood.

Just one hit and die.

However, because they lost the help of the golden-robed old man, Qingxia and the other five used all their strength to reverse the situation and suppress the other five fit golden-robed men.

The scepter put too much pressure on them.

"If you dare to destroy the altar of God, you will all die!" The old man in the golden robe said in an extremely cold voice.

And at this moment, a joking voice came from near the altar.

"It forced you to do it yourself. I'm afraid it's not just because of blasphemy."

All the people in gold robes were attracted by this voice.

Even the five gold-cloaked men who were fighting fiercely were a little distracted at the moment and made frequent mistakes.

Lin Xi did not know when she came to the edge of the altar.

"What's going on!" The golden robed old man's face was ugly.

Lin Xi, who was standing there, slowly faded away and disappeared.

It is a phantom that is condensed by moving clouds.

That's right, when Nuoyunbu is used to the highest level, it can be transformed into countless phantoms, true or false, unreal or real, and the most important thing is one point.

You can switch between virtual and real phantoms at will.

That is to say, Lin Xi can suddenly appear where the phantom is.

This method is very difficult to deal with in the battle of the same realm.

But facing the monks of high realms is not very powerful.

Who would have thought that Lin Xi secretly left a phantom just now, and then used Jialong to attract the attention of the man in the golden robe, while she quietly changed her figure and came to the altar.

No cloud step is indeed the secret of the Qingyun sect, the world's top body skills and supernatural powers.

Of course, the main thing is that the most powerful people in the golden robes were all focused on the fusion of the five ancestors of Yuanhua, and did not pay attention to Lin Xi.

If facing the enemy head-on, it would be impossible for Nuoyunbu to have such a miraculous effect.

Seeing the appearance of the golden-robed old man and the other five golden-robed monks, Lin Xi couldn't help laughing: "It seems that I guessed it right, you seem to be afraid of something."

I saw Lin Xi slowly spread his hand, and the five natal magic weapons appeared.

The statues of Night Rakshasa, Le God, Jialong, Golden Winged Peng, and Suspect.

The whole body of the five magic treasures is pitch black, exuding a faint evil spirit, lifelike and mysterious.

And with their appearance, the golden light on the altar began to distort.

"If you want to kill me, you just want to destroy these things." Lin Xi's eyes gradually turned cold: "It's a pity that you don't have this chance."

"Stop him!!" The golden-robed old man's voice was hoarse and urgent.

Even if he didn't shout, the other gold-robed people knew that something was wrong.

Everyone jumped on it.

But Lin Xi was too close.

And because of his departure, the offensive of Qingxia's five people became more and more fierce, directly suppressing the most powerful men in gold robes, making it difficult for them to move.

This Lin Xi freed up enough space and opportunities.

"break!"

Lin Xi manipulated five natal magic weapons and slammed them into the golden altar in front of him.

boom!

The altar trembled violently.

The golden light faded away.

A crack appeared on the altar.

And it spread at a lightning speed, and it spread to the entire altar in that instant.

After the golden light disappeared, the altar became dim and dilapidated.

Crash.

The altar couldn't withstand any damage at all, and it shattered into stones all over the place.

Perhaps it was cast from some cherished material.

But now the Source has completely passed away.

The men in golden robes rushed forward, their terrifying killing intent was enough to suffocate Lin Xi to death on the spot, but the moment the altar was broken, their bodies suddenly stiffened and stopped.

All the men in gold robes showed terrified expressions on their faces.

"No!"

"The altar was shattered by..."

"This is God's punishment!"

"We were abandoned!"

The golden light on these golden-robed men disappeared, and their strength seemed to have lost its source, and they fell one by one, and then fell into a pulp.

Although Lin Xi was part of a gamble, betting that these gold-cloaked people would become weaker if the altar was destroyed, but he never expected it to be so extreme.

After cutting off their bridge of communication, they lost all their strength directly.

"No!" The golden robed old man's body trembled, and the golden light on his body flickered on and off, and then quickly passed away.

Even the most powerful him, it is difficult to resist the loss of strength at this moment.

"Why, why is this happening."

"I'm just one last step away from making it."

"I can not be reconciled!!"

"I am the most loyal servant of God, and it will be my turn to ascend next. I will gain eternal life, eternal life!" the golden robed old man roared hoarsely.

But his voice was getting weaker and weaker.

His body also gradually melted like a broken clay sculpture.

The five golden-cloaked men at the combined level were no exception. Their power collapsed directly, like a torrent bursting out, and then it was difficult to resist the aftermath of the combined level, and they died directly.

It just cut off the channel of power, and the entire army of these gold-robed men was wiped out.

Lin Xi looked at the corpses all over the ground, and couldn't help feeling a little throbbing in her heart.

This scene is really weird.

The final wail of the golden robed old man also made him feel sad.

He may have been a monk with extraordinary strength and great ambitions.

But he abandoned everything for the sake of longevity, accepted the power of God, and became a servant of God, but failed just as he was about to ascend.

"What kind of bullshit god, without the power bestowed by the outside world, even the body will collapse directly, this is a god of fart." Xiao Bailong sneered at him.

Although he has many shortcomings, he is extremely disdainful of this begging power.

Yuanhua patriarch said faintly: "Maybe it's just a helpless choice when life is approaching. Not everyone is a genius, and death is the fate of most people."

He once set foot on the peak, but fell hard.

This allowed him to see a different landscape and a new perception.

"That's why we want to cultivate immortals." Qingxia said coldly: "To break this sad fate, we should not choose to surrender, let alone become slaves."

Everyone's path is different.

Especially at this level.

Every top monk has his own understanding of Tao and life.

But when Lin Xi saw the corpses of people in golden robes all over the place, a force in his body was about to move, and he had an inexplicable urge to scream up to the sky to vent.

But he worked hard to endure it.

The inheritance that belongs to the magic cultivator is running crazily at this moment.

Lin Xi's eyes showed all kinds of disdain and indifference.

Invisible power flowed out of his body.

Domineering, violent.

Defy all.

The deaths of these people in golden robes were ignited like a fuse, and there was a terrible explosive hidden in Lin Xi's body.

Everyone looked at Lin Xi in surprise.

Because at this moment, Lin Xi's aura made everyone feel strange.