Chapter 471: The Power of the Angry Flood Dragon!
"What are you? How dare you talk to me like this!" Bai Shaoyun was furious when he heard this. Qing shouted, waved his hand and slapped him in the air, and hit Jin Jian Daojun.
Bai Shaoyun's cultivation is not weak, he is in the late stage of the sixth level of the Taoist realm, and he is at the same level as Xu Xiaochen, but Jin Jian Daojun is only in the middle stage of the sixth level of the Taoist realm. In addition, Bai Shaoyun's cultivation skills are advanced than Jin Jian Daojun, and his magic power is stronger. Under normal circumstances, it is not easy for Bai Shaoyun to slap this in the face. It is not easy for Jin Jian Daojun to split it, and he must use all his strength to make it possible.
However, at this time, Jin Jian Daojun was not panicked and did not dodge at all. The slap of Bai Shaoyun only caused a breeze.
"So it's a woman, haha. OK, I just took it back to collect and replenish it." Jin Jiandaojun laughed lustful/evil, and Xu Xiaochen immediately confirmed that Bai Shaoyun was a woman.
It turned out that Bai Shaoyun's shout, probably because he was too angry or otherwise, actually revealed the woman's voice.
"I actually plotted against this princess, looking for death!" Bai Shaoyun shouted.
At this time, she no longer cared whether the woman's identity was exposed, because she felt that all her magic power was imprisoned, and she could not even move or stand.
"It's still a princess, okay, it feels more conquering when playing. Don't struggle anymore. You idiots have already been hit by my spirit-locking sans. Without the antidote I give you, you are not even as good as mortals, so you can only let me slaughter. Haha." Jin Jiandaojun looked at Bai Shaoyun and others who had fallen down and laughed happily.
"The most unique of the ten most amazing poisons, the Spirit Locking Sphere, can imprison the magic power of a monk, but will not poison the monks. It also takes effect slowly and is not easy to detect. In addition, it is covered by spiritual wine, no wonder we have been deceived by you. However, Jin Jian Daojun, you are both spiritual wine and strange poison, and you are really willing to give up." Bai Shaoyun and others were shocked and angry, but Xu Xiaochen seemed to have expected it and did not show any panic, and said with a sneer.
"Although spiritual wine, a strange poison, is extremely precious, compared to you three, and these three beautiful beauties who are as beautiful as flowers, they are insignificant. Haha. Hey, no, why are you still standing? Oh, I understand. You must have a strong magic power and are trying hard to scare me away. It's useless. Even if you are not poisoned, you will definitely die, because today I am not the only monk who plots against you, but also many other fellows." Jin Jian Daojun said in surprise.
"I did not read you wrongly. You really have bad intentions. Since there are other accomplices, just call them out, so as not to be too late and you will be killed by me if you get nothing." Xu Xiaochen looked at Jin Jian Daojun with a clown-like look.
"All friends, come out."
Jin Jian Daojun was shocked when he heard this, afraid that Xu Xiaochen would really struggle to death, so he pulled him to cushion his back, immediately gave up his thoughts of taking it alone, retreated a hundred feet, protected his body with the Golden Jian Dao weapon, and said loudly.
"Brother Xiao, if you can leave, leave quickly and don't worry about us." Bai Shaoyun said weakly. Xu Xiaochen did not answer, but just smiled at her.
Thorn...
At this moment, a space crack suddenly appeared around Jin Jian Daojun, among which 18 cultivators flew out. These cultivators were all masters and powerful Taoist tools to protect themselves. Only then did they dare to tear open the space crack in space for movement. Especially the three leading cultivators, one holding a folding fan, one with white hair, and one wearing a dragon robe, each with a strong aura, and the most powerful cultivator with the strongest cultivation level and the other two were actually at the seventh level of the Taoist realm!
"Fellow Taoist Xiao Chen, don't be fine, you offend me so much. We originally planned to recruit you, but unfortunately your cultivation is too high and we cannot control it. In addition, you have a treasure, so we have to use some tricks. Now, don't struggle, we will leave a whole body for you. Haha." The monk with folding fan laughed.
"Yes, although your cultivation is profound, your wisdom is too low, far less than us. It is worthy of the ending that you are now." said the dragon robe monk.
"It's still my plan that I can first let the Jin Jian Daojun, who has the lowest cultivation level, explore their reality, relax their vigilance, make sure they have no other helpers, nor are they nearby monks, and then put a strange poison in the wine, and indeed they were all killed. Haha." The white-haired old man laughed.
"I know you, you all watched my cave. Unexpectedly, I only stayed for a short while, and you all followed and planned such a perfect conspiracy. Unfortunately, you are unfortunately, you are not someone else, but me, and you are destined to have a tragic end. Everyone is here, right? If you come, I will kill someone." Xu Xiaochen said with a cold smile.
"I think you are crazy. You are not falling to the ground? Then let's help you!" The folding fan cultivator let out a long roar, waved the folding fan, and transformed into a large mountain out of thin air, falling from the sky, suppressing Xu Xiaochen.
This mountain seems ordinary, but in fact it is formed by the condensed energy of essence and gold. When the mountain is shrouded, Xu Xiaochen immediately felt a strong pressure and instantly determined that the folding fan of the folding fan cultivator was also a third-grade Taoist weapon. The blow of the folding fan cultivator was enough to kill any sixth-level monk in the Dao Realm.
At the same time, the white-haired old man, the dragon-robed monk, and many other monks also sacrificed their own Taoist weapons. The sky was shining with light, and the space was in chaos, and they rushed over with all their strength.
Although these monks are at the sixth level of the Taoist realm and do not have third-grade Taoist weapons, they all have fourth-grade Taoist weapons, especially the white-haired old man and the dragon-robed monk. They have advanced cultivation and the Taoist weapons are also the peak of the fourth-grade Taoist weapons. Their power is fully utilized. It can be said that they rarely encounter opponents among the same level.
With such a joint attack by more than a dozen monks, even the seventh level master of the Dao Realm must avoid his edge, and there is no possibility of cultivators under the seventh level of the Dao Realm.
However, Xu Xiaochen is an exception!
"break!"
Xu Xiaochen's eyes turned cold, his whole body was full of momentum, he shouted loudly, raised his hand and pointed it out, and saw a dragon's fingers turning into a dragon with its teeth and claws flying out. The attacks of the monks were immediately dispersed by the sharp dragon claws. Xu Xiaochen's finger was a continuous mountain sacrificed by the monks who folded the fan.
Rumble...
The wind and thunder sounded, the dragon roared, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, the mountains were instantly defeated, turning into a large area of vitality, and circulating into Xu Xiaochen's Taoist weapon, the angry dragon.
Wow...
The spirit of the Dao Yijiu Jiao, the soul of the black dragon, felt its own strength, felt the nourishment of the essence and gold energy, and couldn't help but circling happily and let out a strange cry!
"No. This person was not poisoned at all, and his strength was beyond imagination. We can't kill him at all!" The monks said in shock.
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