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Chapter 410 Chapter [-] of the Lin Clan's Road to Immortal Cultivation Main Text Volume Chapter [-] "Bang..."

There was a loud noise, and the golden light flickered between the sky and the earth, and everyone felt that the light was extremely dazzling.

Following Ding Yongjin's self-explosion of the golden core, a huge impact force was generated, sweeping in all directions.

At this time, the aura of heaven and earth was in chaos, and the ground nearby trembled slightly.

At this moment, Zhao Hongsheng and the others looked serious, they knew how powerful Jin Dan's self-destruction was.

Even if the monks at the early stage of the Golden Core blew up their Golden Core, no Golden Core monk would be willing to be affected, or they would be injured or even severely injured.

Knowing this, the three of them got wind on the soles of their feet, and immediately retreated at an extremely fast speed.

However, Ding Yongjin had a good grasp of the timing of the self-detonation, the distance between the four of them and him was not long, and it was obviously unrealistic to avoid being hurt by the self-destruction.

However, the strength of the few of them is not low, not to mention the fighting between the golden core monks, they will always guard against this last crazy move.

Therefore, even though the three of them were swept away by the impact of Jin Dan's self-detonation, Zhao Hongsheng and Han Hu were strong enough after all, and they were only pushed back more than a hundred feet by the shock wave.

After stabilizing their figures, the faces of Zhao Hongsheng and Han Hu turned pale, the blood in their bodies rolled, and a trace of blood leaked from the corners of their mouths.

On the other side, Yang Jun's cultivation was only at the middle stage of Jindan, not to mention the speed of Zhao Hongsheng and the others, and his cultivation was only a small realm higher than that of Ding Yongjin who blew himself up.

This gap is actually not that big.

In this way, the self-detonating power of the golden core still has a lot of lethality for him.

Sure enough, as the shock wave of the explosion swept in, he didn't escape very far, and the person who was swept up by the powerful shock wave turned his back on his back.

After finally stabilizing his figure, Yang Jun's face turned pale, and he spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, his breath quickly became weak.

Following the shock wave of Jindan's self-explosion, it gradually calmed down, and the world temporarily returned to calm.

Looking around at this time, a huge deep pit appeared inexplicably on the ground, and the scattered big trees around it fell to the ground in all directions, and some of the nearest ones were even blown to ashes.

And Ding Yongjin's figure has long since disappeared, neither the body nor his storage bag. Only a faint breath remains in the air, proving that he has appeared here.

At this time, the three of Zhao Hongsheng gathered together and came to Jin Weishan.

Fortunately, the distance between Jin Weishan and Ding Yongjin is quite far, otherwise, with his already seriously injured body, if he is in the center of self-destruct, there is a high probability that he will fall here.

As for the two of Zhao Hongsheng, they only suffered some minor injuries, and their strength was hardly affected.

On the contrary, Yang Jun was unlucky, and suffered serious injuries. If he didn't rest for half a month, it should be difficult to recover to his peak.

However, he finally killed a Golden Core cultivator and wounded Luo Anzhong. This time, he ambushed and killed them here, and he had achieved his basic goal.

Next, if you can catch up with the fleeing Luo Anzhong and kill him, you will be completely consummated.

However, Luo Anzhong has some abilities, otherwise he wouldn't have let him escape when the last secret realm ended.

Knowing this, Zhao Hongsheng and Han Hu looked at each other, and then Han Hu said to Yang Jun: "Junior Brother Yang, you and Fellow Daoist Jin will find a place to retreat for a while, and Fellow Daoist Zhao and I will go after Luo Anzhong, and we will go to Wanwan on time in a month." Gather at the gate of Medicine Valley!"

Hearing this, Yang Jun nodded, and then replied: "Luo Anzhong has lived for more than 400 years, and he is also a veteran Jindan cultivator. His methods are very strange, brothers, be careful!"

"Well...don't worry!"

After Han Hu replied, he and Zhao Hongsheng directly shot towards the direction where Luo Anzhong was escaping.

Seeing the two leave, Yang Jun and Jin Weishan didn't delay, and immediately took an inventory of the battlefield, and then chose a direction to leave here.

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Half a day later, at the junction of the Shuojin Mountains and the Shuohe Mountains.

In a hilly area, the figures of Jin Weihe and Dong Wenchang appeared.

Opposite them was the flying boat that escaped on the battlefield, and the hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators inside were all frowning, with extremely ugly expressions.

As they fled first, only half a day had passed.

During this period, they flew for hundreds of miles non-stop, but in the end they still failed to get rid of the pursuit of the Jindan cultivator.

At this time, the leading disciple of Wanyao Valley frowned, and Long Qingshui beside him stared at Jin Weihe and the two, ready to strike at any time.

Apart from them, there were quite a few recruited monks present who looked desperate, obviously understanding the situation they were about to face next.

Thinking about it, the gap between the two early-stage Golden Core cultivators chasing and killing them, the Foundation Establishment cultivators, was too great.

Even if they have hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators joining forces, it may be difficult for them to be opponents of Golden Core cultivators.

After all, when the cultivation base has reached the Golden Core Stage, its strength is far stronger than that of the Foundation Establishment Stage. The gap in realm cannot be easily smoothed out by the number of people.

Therefore, even if dozens of Foundation Establishment Dzogchen monks joined forces, it would be very difficult to kill a Golden Core monk.

More importantly, Jin Weihe and the others had two Jindan monks present.

As for them, although there are hundreds of people here, there are not so many foundation-establishing Dzogchen monks, and there are even less than 100 foundation-establishing late-stage monks.

With such a gap in strength, there is no hope of winning at all.

Obviously, the leading disciples of Wan Yao Valley knew it well, including Long Qingshui, who also understood the huge gap.

Just as they were thinking, Jin Weihe and Dong Wenchang on the opposite side seemed to have no intention of wasting time.

"Dong Daoyou, so as not to have long nights and dreams, let's do it as soon as possible!"

After Jin Weihe said something, he immediately launched an attack.

Seeing this situation, Dong Wenchang didn't delay, and also sacrificed the magic weapon, bursting out counting sword energy, and bombarded towards the golden flying boat opposite.

"Rumble..."

In an instant, the two Golden Core cultivators struck directly, even if it was a random blow, it contained enormous power, enough to kill a cultivator in the late stage of Foundation Establishment.

At this moment, Long Qingshui and many Wan Yao Valley disciples turned pale, and they immediately controlled the flying boat to avoid it.

However, the Jindan cultivator's attack was too fast, and Dong Wenchang's attack formed a pincer attack, and there was no way to escape their attack.

"Bang bang..."

There were two loud bangs, and the golden flying boat was directly hit by the attacks of Dong Wenchang and the two of them.

In an instant, the flying boat under attack fell directly from a high altitude at a high speed, and finally hit the ground heavily.

Looking around, there are two holes on the surface of the golden flying boat, and the outer protective light shield has disappeared.

Obviously, this extremely valuable flying boat is already on the verge of being scrapped, and if there is no third-level craftsman to re-sacrifice it, I am afraid it will no longer be usable.

At this time, in the flying boat, dozens of foundation-building monks with relatively low strength spit out a lot of blood one after another, and their breath quickly became weak.

Seeing this situation, the leading disciple of the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines turned pale, and he had a new understanding of the attack of the Golden Core cultivator.However, this is because the refining materials of the golden flying boat are all precious, and a lot of third-order spirit mines are used, and the flying magic weapon created has a strong defense.

If Feizhou hadn't absorbed most of the power, Dong Wenchang's two strikes would have killed dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators.

As a result, the leading cultivator in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines had no time to feel sorry for Fei Zhou, but had to think about countermeasures as soon as possible.

Otherwise, when Dong Wenchang and his two strike again, they will be in danger.

Knowing this, the cultivator in the Valley of Ten Thousand Medicines quickly thought about it.

But in the current situation, there is nothing to do. After all, they have neither the help of the golden core monks nor the powerful treasures that can threaten the lives of the golden core monks.

Under the absolute strength gap, they have no chance to resist at all.

But even so, these monks in the middle and late stage of foundation establishment didn't suffer multiple injuries. In the face of life and death crisis, they can't sit still and wait for death!

Regardless of whether there is any hope of repelling the Golden Core cultivators, one must try. If it doesn't work, they can only escape separately, and only one can survive.

Thinking of this, the leading disciple of Wan Yao Valley spoke immediately, and a loud voice came out.

"Everyone, let's give up the flying boat and go out and besiege the Golden Core cultivators together. If we don't beat them back, we won't be able to escape at all!"

"Therefore, if you want to survive, don't keep the means, or you can only die!"

Hearing this, the disciples of Wan Yao Valley responded one after another.

And the other recruited monks also seemed to have a backbone, waking up from panic one by one.

Immediately afterwards, the leading Ten Thousand Medicines Valley cultivator jumped out of the flying boat first, and the other Ten Thousand Medicines Valley disciples followed.

The recruited foundation-building monks were also unwilling to lag behind. After coming out one by one, they all burst into the strongest attack, or urged a large number of attacking talismans, and bombarded towards Dong Wenchang on the opposite side.

"Rumble..."

The sky was full of dense attacks, and all kinds of sword energy, flames, beams of light or spirit groups poured down on the tops of Dong Wenchang and the two of them.

Hundreds of Foundation Establishment cultivators were present at the same time to attack at the same time, although the strength of a single person or a few of them was not enough for Golden Core cultivators.

But there are more than 300 foundation-building monks here, and there are nearly a hundred of them in the late foundation-building period.

With so many people joining forces to attack, even with Dong Wenchang's cultivation strength, they dare not be too careless, lest they capsize in the gutter.

Knowing this, the two of them turned around and passed through many attacks.

When they encountered something that they couldn't dodge, the two of them also struck casually to break up the attacks, and then continued to rush towards the direction where the foundation-building cultivator was.

"Bang bang bang..."

There were bursts of explosions in the sky, and Dong Wenchang and his two bowed left and right, defeated a large number of attacks head-on, and then rushed forward.

However, the attack density of these foundation-building monks is really too great.

Even if the two of Dong Wenchang relied on their speed to dodge, or to defeat them directly, there were still some attacks bombarding them.

One or two is not a big deal, but if there are too many, even if they can block it with their own protective light shield, they still have to bear some shock force.

For a moment, the two couldn't help grunting a few times, forcibly enduring the damage caused by these attacks.

Finally, they passed through the dense attacks and came to the front of the flying boat.

At this moment, the distance between the two sides is less than a few hundred feet.

Such a distance, for the Jindan monk, is just a breathing time, and it has reached the best attack range.

Seeing the end of the first round of attacks, the two of Dong Wenchang did not appear to be seriously injured except for a flash of painful expressions on their faces and some scorched black wounds on their bodies.

At this moment, everyone's faces were ashen, knowing that it was too naive to repel the Golden Core cultivator.

But now there is no time to think, and there is no other way, because the attack of Dong Wenchang and his wife has already arrived.

Under the desperate situation, the more than 300 foundation-building cultivators present looked determined, and then forcibly broke out the strongest attack.

"Rumble..."

The sky was filled with all kinds of attacks again, shaking with the attacks of Dong Wenchang and the two of them.

Bursts of explosions sounded one after another, and the attacks of Dong Wenchang and his two blasted many attacks as if they were rotten, and they continued to bombard the Foundation Establishment cultivator indomitably.

It was too late and then too soon, dozens of Foundation Establishment cultivators were unable to dodge in time, and were directly covered by these two attacks, and they were wiped out without even the screams.

Not only that, but the huge air wave brought by the explosion from the attack severely injured many foundation-building cultivators with low cultivation bases. A large amount of monks' blood spurted out continuously, and their aura quickly weakened a lot.

After the flames dissipated, the sky briefly recovered some calm.

At this time, everyone's faces were pale, and they had no fighting spirit at all.

And the leading disciple of Wan Yao Valley also had an incredulous expression on his face.

He couldn't help but sighed in his heart, and then shouted loudly: "We are not their opponents together, let's run for our lives!"

Before the words fell, he had already taken the lead in flying in one direction.

Seeing his actions and his words, everyone fled in all directions.

Long Qingshui was also not to be outdone, and led the fellow disciples beside him to spurt towards the cultivators in the Valley of Thousand Medicines in different directions.

All of a sudden, the remaining 200 Foundation Establishment cultivators, whether they were injured or not, all scattered and fled.

In the blink of an eye, figures of monks appeared from all directions in the sky, and some monks even panicked and came directly to Dong Wenchang and the others.

Seeing this situation, the two of Dong Wenchang also frowned, first they shot at will and killed the nearest dozens of monks one by one.

After more than ten breaths, the two of Dong Wenchang reunited.

And at this time, when they killed the nearest monks, many monks had already escaped far away.

When they freed their hands, they stared at the Foundation Establishment cultivators who were running away and drifting away. They didn't know who to pursue.

It's no wonder they were there, but the two of them really didn't have the skills to separate each other. Even though their speed was very fast, their strength was far beyond that.

However, there were more than 200 monks who scattered and fled, including nearly a hundred monks in the late foundation establishment period.

These people are not Qi refining monks, and facing the threat of death, the speed of escape will not be too difficult.

If the two of them only chased dozens of people, it might not take much time to catch up and kill them one by one.

However, there were too many monks fleeing in different directions, so they couldn't take care of them at all.

Seeing the Foundation Establishment cultivator drifting away, the two looked helpless, and then each chose a direction to catch up, killing one more person if they could kill one more.

Those who really can't catch up can only let them go, and finally disappear within the controllable range of spiritual consciousness.

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