Fantasy, The Cultivation Base From The Previous Life Cannot Be Sealed

Chapter 650 One-Sided Massacre



Chapter 650 One-Sided Massacre

"The tone of the yellow-haired boy is not small..."

"Do you know the prestige of us being colorless and formless in Zhenwu Heaven?"

The two old monks sneered.

To be honest, these two old monks who are colorless and formless are really not unknown people in Zhenwutian.

Both are the Cultivation Base of the middle Holy Master, and the two of them joined forces to fight against the enemy, which is much stronger than the average high-ranking Holy Master, so they dared to face Qi Huang, who had beheaded the Lin family's high-ranking Holy Master from the outside world.

But now I heard that Sun Xiaokong is going to fight alone...

"Boy, you have to think clearly, otherwise, if you regret it on the Yellow Springs road, you won't be able to find anyone, hehehe..."

"The old bald donkey talks a lot of nonsense, let me stop you with a stick first!" Sun Xiaokong didn't hesitate, he called out the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai needle and stabbed it.

Seeing this, the smile on the face of the talkative colorless old monk suddenly froze, and with a wave of his robe sleeve, he hit the golden bowl in front of him.

"Om—"

With a long roar, the golden bowl instantly became tens of times larger and covered the top of the head.

Sun Xiaokong didn't care about anything else, he just smashed it down without fancy.

With a loud sound of "dang", the golden bowl was smashed into a large obvious depression.

"How is it possible!" Wu Se Wu Xiang was shocked at the same time.

The golden bowl of the two of them is also one of the Innate Spirit Treasures, and it was used to cross the water of the Black River, but now it has suffered a great loss under Sun Xiaokong's hands.

"Old bald donkey, take another stick from my master." Sun Xiaokong showed his might, he rounded his arms and hit another stick.

This time, Wu Se didn't dare to take it forcefully, so she hurriedly collected the golden bowl and dodged to avoid it.

But the incident happened too suddenly, although the colorless and formless people could withdraw at the same time if they had the same mind, but the people from Haotianmen and other cultivators were not so lucky.

Divine Sense Cultivation Base are suppressed making them too unresponsive.

"Ah..." There were screams, and Sun Xiaokong swept away half of their bodies with a stick before several people could avoid it in time, and blood was scattered all over the ground.

"If you harm others, you will end up harming yourself, you deserve it!" Sun Xiaokong didn't choose to pursue Wu Xue Wu Xiang, but turned around and killed everyone else.

These cultivators who failed to reach the Holy Master level were severely suppressed, and they were not Sun Xiaokong's all-in-one enemies at all, and those who were hunted and killed fled everywhere.

"How many of you young masters do you recognize? Back then, they crossed the Heihe River after receiving the help of Ruyi Scepter's Dinghai Needle, and now they are repaying their kindness with revenge. Damn it!"

Sun Xiaokong's original plan was to find these hitchhikers one by one, and then blackmail them. He didn't want to take their lives...

Who would have thought that the other party would come to the door with his nose on his face, so he could only leave his life behind.

"Bang bang bang", another three Daoists were beaten into blood mist by Sun Xiaokong.

"Forgive...forgive me!"

"We are willing to surrender, and we can use Dao heart to swear to be slaves..."

Seeing that it was impossible to escape, many people knelt down and begged for mercy.

Sun Xiaokong sneered.

"What use are you bastards, you bastards!"

"Wasting Spiritual Qi alive, wasting land when dead, wasting manpower and material resources half-dead..."

"Master, I will send you to see God!"

The iron rod like Optimus Prime fell down, causing the group of cultivators to die before they could figure out what God is.

"Bah! Bastards..." Sun Xiaokong spat hard and cursed angrily.

After dealing with the mob, before Sun Xiaokong had a chance to catch his breath, the golden bowl with a radius of 100 zhang had already been smashed down from above his head.

What's more, the two golden bowls that are colorless and formless are merged together.

Being in the Immortal Mansion, the Cultivation Base was suppressed, and the colorless and formless combined attack secret technique also took a lot of effort, and now it may be used.

The golden light reflected the entire sky.

Sun Xiaokong greeted him with his stick and made an earth-shattering noise, but he was at a disadvantage.

Although under the blessing of the Tai Xuan formula, his full fighting power is no longer suppressed by the rules of the Immortal Mansion, but it is still difficult to shake the power of the Innate Lingbao.

"Kang", one end of Ruyi Scepter's Dinghai Needle hit the ground, and cracks like spider webs flew around.

Although this iron rod was indestructible, Huo San had deliberately wiped out its divine power, so it couldn't exert a little bit of its own strength, so it was bound to be suppressed by the Innate Spirit Treasure.

"Junior, call again!"

"The rules of Immortal Mansion can suppress Cultivation Base, but the effect on Lingbao is not obvious, you just wait to die!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Colorless and phaseless, he looked up to the sky and laughed.

It's just that amidst the laughter, they didn't relax their vigilance at all, because they knew that Emperor Qi was watching from the side.

What surprised them was that the latter did not make a move.

"You young master Lingbao don't have one, open your dog eyes and see what it is!" A cold light flashed, and the Tai Xuan sword suddenly appeared in Sun Xiaokong's hand.

Colorless and invisible.

Naturally, they had seen the power of Tai Xuan's sword, and they almost fell under the sword when they were in Ji Yuan's hands.

I just didn't expect it to appear in Sun Xiaokong's hands now.

But after thinking about it, there is nothing wrong with it. After all, there is such a strong Master, who really wants this Tai Xuan sword, even the Ye family and the Lin family dare not grab it.

"Go!"

"We can't stop this Tai Xuan sword!"

Colorless and Formless just wanted to take back the golden bowl and flee away, but it was already too late.

The sharp sword glow soared into the sky, like cutting tofu, cutting the two golden bowls in half.

And this is not over, Sun Xiaokong swung his sword countless times, chopped the golden bowl into gold powder, and sprinkled it down from the air.

"This golden rain will pave a golden road to send Uncle Tai Xuan to the other shore, and you two bald donkeys will be the animals that pull the cart on the way to death!"

"Swish" two more Sword Rays pierced the sky, and two colorless and formless heads full of astonishment fell in response, falling on the rocks in the valley like rotten winter melons, and the red and white filth immediately dripped one place.

Holding the Taixuan sword in his hand, Sun Xiaokong stood upright, bathed in unsprinkled golden raindrops, like a god descended from the world.

At this time, Emperor Qi came over and reminded: "Xiao Kong, it stands to reason that Li Tai Xuan should have died for many years..."

"Cough cough cough..." Sun Xiaokong choked on his saliva, his face turned reddish.

"Uh, then use it next time..."

"..."

"By the way, Uncle Qi, we have to leave quickly, and we are rushing to collect debts."

"Debt collection? What kind of debt? Could it be that someone owes you something..."

"Of course." Sun Xiaokong winked cunningly, "There are not a few cultivators who stepped on the Ruyi Scepter Dinghai Needle to cross the black water. Can we make it easier for them?"

"Presumably in the past seven days, they should have found a lot of good things..."


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