Chapter 658
The Saint of Thousand Machines knew that the Saint of All Transformations had completely integrated with the body that he had captured before him, and he could understand that. After all, the body that he had captured was more powerful, and it was normal for the fusion to take longer.
He was not worried that the Wanhua Saint would take advantage of the fact that she was not perfectly integrated with her body to attack him directly.
After all, there are only two of them in their clan now, and the Unbreakable Saint is probably gone.
If the Wanhua Saint takes action against him and kills him, he will be left alone, without even a single member of his clan.
They are of the same race, but they will naturally stand together. It's just a matter of who takes the lead.
But slowly, he felt that something was abnormal. Even if the body he had taken was stronger, it shouldn't have been unable to fully integrate for so long.
Especially after so long, he always felt that the other party's soul still remained.
If this continues, when will it be fully integrated?
That will greatly delay his cultivation. If he cannot fully integrate, his path will stop and continue to stay at the current stage.
Can't delay any longer!
A look of determination appeared on the face of the Thousand-Ji Saint, and a mighty aura suddenly erupted from his whole body.
He even began to search in all directions for the remaining soul of the other party.
Xiang Ziyu felt the changes in Thousand Machines Saint and quickly shrunk his soul. He had not fully understood the situation of this body seizure. If this kid really found his soul, he would have no choice but to take back his body at that time. .
But unfortunately, I am afraid of whatever comes.
Not long after, he clearly felt that the power of the Thousand Machine Saints around him completely enveloped his soul.
found it!
The Saint of Thousand Machines felt the remaining soul in his body that was not his own. A joyful expression suddenly appeared on his face. He finally found the other person. This guy's soul was hidden deep enough.
But what's the use?
His soul will still be completely destroyed!
With a thought in his mind, he launched an attack on the remaining soul of the opponent.
In an instant, waves of mighty soul power rushed away.
But the next moment, the remaining soul suddenly burst out. The vastness and terror of the soul seemed to be boundless.
In just an instant, all his soul that surged away was swallowed up.
The Thousand Machines Saint was completely confused. What is going on? Wasn't Xiang Ziyu's soul devoured by him? How could he still possess such strong soul power?
Before he could recover, two phantoms suddenly appeared in the opponent's body. One of the two phantoms was completely black, like an ancient demon lord, exuding endless domineering, terrifying, gloomy, and dark auras.
He was a saint before, but he was sure that he had never encountered such a domineering and terrifying aura.
The other white shadow is filled with the aura of kingship, majesty, and righteousness, just like a god from ancient times.
These two breaths were completely opposite, but at this time, they merged together.
At this moment, he felt for the second time that he was so insignificant. The last time he felt this way was when he was facing immeasurable murder!
this……
Is this the other person's breath?
No, such a terrifying aura, this is definitely not Xiang Ziyu's aura!
This ancient aura is another existence. There are other powers in Xiang Ziyu's body. They have occupied this body before and want to seize it.
When he was full of horror, those two black and white auras spread instantly, occupying his entire body in the blink of an eye.
Before, he had absolute control over this body, but in just a short moment, he was no longer able to control it.
The next moment, Xiang Ziyu's voice rang.
"Do you really think that you can possess me and the protagonist's body? Do you think that since you can't possess my master's body, you can possess mine?
To tell you the truth, I can kill you the moment you enter my body. However, I want to study your so-called body grabbing, so I took the initiative to hide it.
In fact, you can still survive for a long time, at least until I understand that I won't do anything to you until you take your body. However, you must seek death yourself and find my soul.
Then I can only kill you. "
Although the Thousand Machines Saint didn't understand why the other party wanted to study body seizing, after hearing the sound, he suddenly laughed.
"I want to die, but what about you? How can you be better? These black and white shadows in your body, can't you feel how powerful their aura is?
That is not the aura that a quasi-sanctuary can have, it must be an extremely ancient and powerful existence. They exist in your body, and they must also be looking for opportunities to seize your body. When the time comes, you will also die! "
"Am I dying? I am the protagonist, how could I die! Take my body? If you want to take it, then go ahead.
What's more, even if they are ancient existences, even if they want to take my body, after they enter my body, their thoughts will definitely change and become assisting me.
Because I am destined to become the strongest existence! "
Xiang Ziyu's last word fell, and the power of his soul completely exploded.
In an instant, the Thousand Machines Saint's mixed wheel was completely annihilated.
While the Saint of Ten Thousand Transformations was practicing, he suddenly felt the changes in Saint of Thousand Machines and couldn't help but turn his head to look.
In his sight, two phantoms, one black and one white, suddenly appeared behind the Thousand Machines Saint. The aura exuded by these two phantoms made even him, who was once a Saint, feel terrifying.
"What is going on? Such an ancient aura. This should not be the aura of Xiang Ziyu, let alone the aura of the Thousand Machines Saint. Why did his body suddenly burst out with such aura?"
The Wanhua Saint felt the sudden burst of aura. Before he could figure out what was going on, opposite him, the Thousand Machines Saint opened his eyes. It was just that the aura emitted by the Thousand Machines Saint now, But it was very different from the Thousand Machines Saint he knew.
"No, you are not the Thousand Machines Saint!" The Wanhua Saint suddenly reacted.
"Of course I am no longer the Saint of Thousand Machines. I am the No. 1 Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times." Xiang Ziyu looked at the monk opposite and frowned. He actually wanted to put this ancient human being's body into his body. The Saint of All Transformations was driven away.
But it was too late.
Before, the Wanhua Saint directly killed the soul of the ancient human race, so no matter how hard he tried to drive it away, it was useless. In this world, there was no longer that ancient human race whose body was taken away.
"You... how could you..." The Wanhua Saint couldn't understand it at all. The Thousand Machine Saint had obviously succeeded in seizing the body. Moreover, after so many years, even if the other party's soul was not completely annihilated, it was impossible to regain it. Physical abilities.
"What's impossible?" As Xiang Ziyu spoke, the black and white yin and yang stick appeared in his hand, and then he swung it in the direction of the Wanhua Saint.
In an instant, the yin and yang energy suddenly emerged in the void, completely enveloping the Wanhua Saint in it.
Almost at the same time, the Wanhua Saint looked at Xiang Ziyu.
The next moment, Xiang Ziyu suddenly found that he seemed to have fallen into a starry sky, surrounded by darkness. Suddenly, thunder, flames, and ice struck down.
However, a smile suddenly appeared on Xiang Ziyu's face: "Illusion? You cast illusion on me. There is no monk in this world who can use illusion to deal with me."
The next moment, the illusion around him instantly dissipated.
Xiang Ziyu looked at the attacks coming towards him one after another, without even launching an attack. The yin and yang energy around him rotated, drawing all the attacks coming towards him into it, and then quickly dissipated.
"How is that possible?" The Wanhua Saint looked across at Xiang Ziyu, who was not affected by his illusion at all, and was completely confused.
"Is there anything you can't do? Let me tell you another secret. This body was originally mine. Naturally, I won't feel any discomfort when I take my own body back. Then...
That fellow of yours, the Thousand Machines Saint, he originally wanted to take away my body, but now, it is equivalent to me taking away his soul.
I have mastered all my memories, even my spells.
And he has been studying you and your way. The monk who knows the most about you in the world is you, and the second is him. "
"What, he has been studying my way." The Wanhua Saint was suddenly shocked. The next moment, the yin and yang energy descended into the void.
This yin and yang energy was full of obvious repulsion towards each other. When it came, he felt that he was in the center of this yin and yang energy, even being rejected by the whole world, and waves of repulsion came from him. , as if trying to pull him apart and explode.
The Saint of Ten Thousand Transformations is best at illusions. However, Xiang Zi is firm in his heart and is not afraid of illusions. Moreover, he also possesses the memory of the Saint of Thousand Transformations and knows the illusions of the Saint of Ten Thousand Transformations very well. .
Later, he also gained the path to illusion.
The most powerful illusion of the Saint of All Transformations has no effect on him. All the means of the Saint of All Transformations are based on his illusions. Now that he does not have the strongest means, he is just like an ordinary quasi-sage. generally.
Facing the endless repulsive force, he couldn't resist at all.
The next moment, his body was exploded by the yin and yang energy.
Xiang Ziyu looked at the blood mist in the void, shook his head helplessly and sighed: "These guys are too anxious, and they took action before I fully understood it. If you want to take action, wait until I understand it.
There is also this ancient human race. He is dead. Who should I turn to to find out about other ancient human races?
I don’t know what Master is doing now or when he can find me. That’s all, let’s look around first. "
Xiang Ziyu left the island and just flew out. The next moment, the world suddenly turned dark.
After a moment, the whole world suddenly brightened up, and a bronze mirror appeared in the void. This bronze mirror did not seem to have any traces of forging. It seemed to be a naturally formed mirror, and it was unknown what kind of material it was made of.
Around the mirror, a dense air spreads, and the light on the mirror is constantly changing and fluctuating, full of mysterious atmosphere.
"Innate Spiritual Treasures, before, there were innate Spiritual Treasures, fragments of innate treasures. At that time, my body was occupied by the Thousand Machines Saint, so I had no chance to obtain the treasure.
Now that I have my body back, I should also go get some treasures back. "
Xiang Ziyu flew quickly towards the direction of the light, which was not far from him. When he flew there, there was no other monk nearby.
Looking at the huge lake in front of him, he instantly flew above.
For a moment, he felt that he had fallen into another world, and he seemed to have returned to the Baifeng Sect.
In other words, it should be the Baifeng Sect.
One by one, the monks were frantically attacking the mountain gate of their Hundred Peaks Sect. In the Hundred Peaks Sect, the old people flew out of the mountain gate and used self-destruction to block the attacks of the monks.
A look of pain instantly appeared in Xiang Ziyu's eyes. This was the thing he regretted the most in his life. If he hadn't been so focused on going out, and if the masters in their Baifeng Sect hadn't gone out to save him, the Baifeng Sect wouldn't have done it. After suffering those blows, the old people of their Baifeng Sect would not die.
All this is because of him!
He also suffered from this matter for a long, long time.
Even, it has been hidden in the deepest part of my heart!
but!
"Yes, I made a mistake at the beginning! But now, it is useless to regret. The only thing I can do is to become stronger, protect the Baifeng Sect, and prevent the disciples of the Baifeng Sect from being harmed again. That’s so much harm!”
Suddenly, Xiang Ziyu looked up to the sky and roared, and there was a sudden sound from all around, which seemed to be the sound of something breaking, and then all the scenery returned to its original appearance.
He floated on the lake, and the lake below condensed into a bronze mirror, which flew directly into his hands.
Xiang Ziyu grabbed the bronze mirror.
"So, this bronze mirror is a magic weapon that releases illusions. The bronze mirror directly allows a monk to face the thing he regrets most in his life."
Xiang Ziyu took away the bronze mirror, turned around and flew outside.
When he flew over, he didn't see the monks, but after flying out of the lake, monks flying in from all over appeared all around.
The monks recognized him instantly.
"It's him?"
"The saint who took away the body."
"No matter who it is, as long as it's not that Immortal Lord Baifeng, that's fine."
"Kill him first!"
This group of monks had obviously been waiting outside, waiting for some monks to fly out from inside.
The next moment, spells suddenly flew down from the void, and all of them bombarded Xiang Ziyu.
Xiang Ziyu looked at the spell that fell from the building, but his face showed a look of excitement, and the yin and yang energy around him instantly emerged, forming a huge yin and yang fish.
Yin and Yang then rotated.
Soon, spells fell into the yin and yang fish.
Suddenly, waves of terrifying repulsive force surged in, and the spells suddenly became distorted under the action of the yin and yang repulsive force.
The next moment, these spells suddenly exploded, along with the yin and yang energy.
In an instant, there was a loud noise as if the whole world exploded.
The whole world shook crazily at this moment, and a wave of air that seemed to destroy everything in the world surged around.
The monks, one by one, were instantly shaken to pieces by the air wave, and flew backwards in all directions.
Some of the monks who were close to him had their meridians almost completely severed in an instant by the impact of this air wave.
Even those monks who were farther away turned pale and vomited blood after being hit.
Under the impact, Xiang Ziyu also vomited blood and was a mess of flesh and blood.
All around, all the monks are going crazy. What is going on? Why do they always encounter such monks recently?
That's what Immortal Lord Bai Feng is like.
As a result, now, the monk who took away the human race is also like this.
After Xiang Ziyu detonated the yin and yang energy, he did not attack immediately. Instead, he looked at the monks around him and said with an arrogant look: "Why are you being taken away? I am the first yin and yang immortal king in ancient and modern times, and I am the protagonist. , how could I be taken away from me!
I just wanted to see what was going on with that monk, who deliberately let him take over my body. "
To say that his body was taken away from him is not to look down upon him!
"What?"
"Not taken away?"
"Has he taken over his own body again?"
"It's definitely him. Except for himself, no monk would claim to be the number one Yin-Yang Immortal King in ancient and modern times. And with the tone of his voice, it's indeed him!"
"This...the person who took his body was a former saint. Can he take back his own body?"
The monks around him were completely confused.
"So, are all humans good at this fighting method?"
"Yes, the previous Immortal Lord Bai Feng kept self-destructing, and he also self-destructed!"
"Are they specifically practicing this method?"
While they were discussing, suddenly, waves of yin and yang energy came from the void again.
In the sight of all the monks, the yin and yang energy around Xiang Ziyu gathered, as if he wanted to detonate it again.
In an instant, all the monks were horrified.
"Well, this Immortal Lord, we have no other intentions. Everything is just a misunderstanding."
"Yes, this Immortal Lord, don't worry, we will never compete with you for those treasures in the future."
"Fellow Taoist, don't be like this, we are still useful."
"Yes, fellow Taoist, we can help you find those tentacle monks to kill them."
"Yes, I killed a tentacle clan monk before, and the body is still there." Another monk took out a tentacle clan corpse from the ring of heaven and earth and threw it in the direction of Xiang Ziyu. past.
When Xiang Ziyu heard the word "tentacle clan", the aura emanating from his body finally stopped, he raised his hand and grabbed the flying corpse.
All around, a group of monks saw that the other party had taken away the body and did not take action again. They immediately felt relieved and said one after another: "The monk before your human race is the Hundred Peaks Immortal Lord. He said that as long as we remove the tentacle clan from the earth, After killing all the monks, he will leave the earth, so we have been helping you kill the tentacle monks."
"Yes, the realm is too big, especially the Senluo realm in the future. Although you two are strong, you are small in number and it is not easy to find those tentacle monks. But we can help you find them." Friend, there is no need for you to end up with both of us."
Xiang Ziyu nodded slightly when he heard the sound and said: "That's fine, then you go find those tentacle monks. This time, forget about your attack on me.
However, if I want to leave the earth and enter the heaven, and I find that there are tentacle monks in this world, then I will cause trouble for you. "
What these monks said is right. Let them find those tentacle monks, which can save them a lot of trouble.
After Xiang Ziyu finished speaking, he turned around and flew outside.
He has now taken away the soul of Thousand Machines Saint. Thousand Machine Saint is a saint after all. Although the path is not exactly the same, it still helps him a lot. He needs to return to the earth and study Qianji Saint carefully first. The way of cultivation of Jisheng.
In the dungeon, Cao Zhen walked out of the Avenue Palace and walked directly onto the Universal Tower.
He still has to enter the heaven, but now he has only passed the fifty-ninth level, and may not be able to enter the heaven, so he wants to pass more levels to ensure that he can enter the heavenly tribulation.
Soon he entered the sixtieth floor.
Compared to the tenth floor, twentieth floor, etc., there is no choice on the sixtieth floor, there is only one place where he can enter.
"In the Desolate Realm, if you can bring only one monk to enter the World Realm, it will be considered a success."
Cao Zhenfei entered the desolate world and frowned suddenly. He finally understood why on the 60th level, it was enough to bring only one monk into the world.
The spiritual energy in this world is so thin that it is almost the same as when they were not connected to Dongzhou in Donghuang.
The strongest cultivator before the Eastern Wasteland just returned to the Immortal Realm.
That's still Taishi.
Apart from the Grand Master, the strongest monk is only in the Earthly Immortal Realm.
If the strongest monk in this world is only in the Earthly Immortal Realm, then how can I want a monk to break through and have the cultivation level to enter the World Realm? It would be too difficult.
It may not even be successful.
He might even be trapped on the sixtieth floor forever.
"I hope the monks in this world can be stronger."
Cao Zhen quickly stood up and flew into the distance. At the same time, he felt around to find the monks in this world.
Not long after, a faint breath came.
"There are monks. Fortunately, a few of them are from the Earthly Immortal Realm. But fortunately, the leader is a monk who has returned to the Immortal Realm.
But why does this breath feel so close to my own? Human race?
Um? There is a breath in the distance, another breath, that breath, and two people are returning to the fairyland. "
Cao Zhen quickly flew towards the direction where the breath came from.
Outside a canyon, a group of six monks looked at the monk in front of them with solemn expressions. Their body was dark and had a pair of wings and four arms.
"Human race, don't try to resist. Our clan already possesses the existence of Taiyi Golden Immortal. Your strongest one is only in the Golden Immortal Realm. What are you going to do to fight us!
In the end, only we, the Black Wing clan, will be left in this world! "
A monk who was completely black raised his hand and said coldly: "Kill them all."
As soon as he finished speaking, monks from the Black Wing Tribe suddenly flew out from behind him.
At the same time, jet-black spells were shot out.
For a time, the entire world turned pitch black because of these countless spells.
Opposite, among the human race, the leader's hair and beard were graying, and his face was filled with an old look. He quickly gathered his hands and waved forward. Suddenly, a huge black turtle shield appeared in front of him. Then the shield quickly grew in size, like a mountain, blocking everyone behind.
At the same time, he said to the other five monks behind him: "Leave me alone and run away!"
There were only six of them, and he was a monk who had returned to the Immortal Realm. He even had injuries on his body.
However, opposite him, there are sixteen monks from the Black Wing Clan, two of whom have returned to the Immortal Realm, and the rest are all from the Earthly Immortal Realm. How can they fight each other?
If the fight continues, they will all die, so the wisest thing to do is to escape, one by one if they can escape.
Behind him, the other five monks did not escape immediately. Instead, they released spells one after another and bombarded the dark spells falling on the opposite side.
"No, uncle, we are not leaving!"
"Yes, uncle, we can't leave you behind. If we want to leave, it's uncle you who leave first!"
The old man listened to the firm words coming from behind, but his face was anxious: "Foolish, you will only die if you stay. If I tell you to leave, you will leave.
You are still young, you are the future of our human race, and I am almost reaching my end, so what if I survive?
You are what we, the human race, are for. For the sake of our human race, leave quickly. "
As the old man spoke, spells fell down one after another, hitting the tortoise shell shield, but directly blasting the shield away.
The shield broke open, and a pale color suddenly appeared on the old man's face. Then, spells fell down one after another, hitting the old man heavily.
Under the agitation of the dark demonic energy, the old man's body was immediately knocked out. On his body, pieces of flesh and blood were bombarded into powder, the bones were blasted open, and all the internal organs in the body were shattered at this moment.
In just an instant, he was severely injured and almost died.
"escape?"
Among the Black Wing monks opposite, the leader showed a ferocious look on his face and said coldly: "All of you will die, no one will be left alive!"
As his words fell, black demonic energy fell again in the void.
The next moment, this endless demonic energy was about to devour a human monk. Suddenly, the surrounding void suddenly fluctuated.
It seemed that two voids overlapped at this moment.
The demonic energy that entered it seemed to be trapped inside, shaking in the overlapping void, but there was no way to escape.
What?
All around, all the Black Wing monks were stunned. What is going on?
How has the void changed?
A human monk also froze, looking at the void in front of him.
The next moment, a figure appeared in the void.
"Human race?"
"A human monk?"
"What a strong aura! How come this human monk has such a strong aura!"
The monks of the Black Wing Clan looked shocked when they saw the human race appearing. The next moment, boundless pressure came over them, and they couldn't help but kneel directly on the ground.
Not only their bodies, but even their hearts couldn't think of a single thought of resistance.
Whether they were monks returning to the Immortal Realm or monks from the Earthly Immortal Realm, they all fell to their knees.
All around, a monk from a human race stared blankly at the sudden appearance of a strange fellow tribesman, his eyes full of doubts, surprise, and disbelief.
Is this a monk from their human race? Why have you never seen this person before?
Also, what is the level of cultivation of this monk?
Why do you feel that the other party is so powerful?
The old man's eyes were full of shock. He had once been fortunate enough to see a strong man from the Golden Fairy Realm of his human race.
But even the aura exuded by that strong man was far less powerful than the aura exuded by this strange fellow racer in front of him!
When did such a monk appear in our human race? Why has this monk never appeared before?
While the monks around were confused, the overlapping void suddenly started to move.
The void suddenly turned, and the next moment, the sky broke open, and the demonic energy released by the Black Wing monks poured down, but the target was no longer a group of human beings, but themselves.
In fact, these demonic auras are even mixed with air of void.
The next moment, there was a loud noise like countless mountains exploding at the same time.
On the ground, the Black Wing monks who were kneeling were all reduced to dust except for the leading monk.
Even the leading monk fell heavily to the ground, feeling as if he might die at any moment.
All around, a human monk was stunned again. This... this casual blow almost killed all the Black Wing monks.
This... could this be the existence of the Golden Fairyland!
Even those in the True Immortal Realm may not be able to kill so many cultivators in the Immortal Realm and Earth Immortal Realm so easily.
Mainly, this fellow attacker seemed to be too lighthearted.
The old man who fell on the ground was the first to react and bowed to the unfamiliar compatriot in front of him and said: "Thank you, senior. If it weren't for senior, I'm afraid we...ahem..."
Before he finished speaking, he opened his mouth and spurted out a large mouthful of bright red blood, and at the same time, his body fell towards the ground.
He had been injured before and was attacked by a group of Black Wing monks. Now, he finally couldn't bear it anymore and fell to the ground.
"Elder!"
"Uncle Master!"
All around, everyone in the fairyland of the clan was shocked. Some quickly grabbed the old man, wanting to release the fairy energy to save the old man, while others quickly took out the elixir.
However, before they could make any move, the strange human monk in the void raised his hand and pointed at their uncle, and suddenly, a ray of light fell on their uncle in the void.
The next moment, the monks all widened their eyes.
Uncle Master's injuries began to recover at a speed visible to the naked eye. Uncle Master's broken internal organs were healed, broken bones were rejoined, and all external injuries were healed.
For a short moment, their uncle looked as if he was not injured.
Even his face looked better than before.
The old man felt the changes in himself. His eyes, which had been slightly narrowed due to his old age, suddenly widened, looking at him in disbelief.
The next moment, he suddenly turned his head, looked at this fellow racer he had never seen before and exclaimed: "This is... this is the power of time, you... you can control the power of time!"
The power of time is a powerful force that no one in their human race has ever mastered. Now, this strange monk released the power of time with a wave of his hand.
He could feel that the injuries in his body had fully recovered. He had reached the peak state that he could reach now, instead of appearing to be recovering from the injuries.
Who is this person and why is he so powerful!
Suddenly, he remembered something and quickly knelt down, shouting at the same time: "Thank you, senior, for saving your life."
Cao Zhen waved his hand slightly, and suddenly a soft breath flew out and fell on the old man. Although it was a soft breath, the old man could no longer kneel down.
"Okay, we are also human beings. Since I have seen it, there is no reason to stand idly by. Now, don't say these words for now. Can you tell me what the situation is now?"
Cao Zhen looked at the human race in front of him and was surprised. He actually saw the human race again in another world.
Where did these humans come from?
At the beginning, those branches of the ancient human race?
He now has too many questions to ask these humans.
"Senior, you don't know?"
The old man was stunned again when he heard the sound, but soon he came to his senses and said: "Senior, have you been asleep before, or have you just been reincarnated, so you don't know the current situation of our human race?"
He had heard that there were some powerful beings among their human race. Under certain circumstances, they would choose to sleep or be reincarnated in order to avoid disaster and continue to survive.
Cao Zhen shook his head and said: "That's not the case. Although I am a human race like you, I am not from your world. I just entered this world. Can you tell me first, the situation in your world? "
Cao Zhen said, frowning slightly, and added: "What I can feel is that there are two auras approaching in the distance. One is our human race, and the other is the aura of these Black Wings.
Now, our human race is fighting against these Black Wings? "
"Aren't you a monk from our world?" The old man was completely confused when he heard this, but he felt that this was normal.
Because the other party was not a monk from their world, he had never heard of such a master in their human race.
Hearing what Cao Zhen said later, he quickly explained: "Our world originally had three major clans. Our human clan, the Black Wing clan and the Crooked Foot clan.
The Black Wings have always been the strongest clan and have always suppressed our two clans.
Our human race is also joining forces with the Crooked Foot Clan to block the Black Wing Clan.
But later, I don’t know what happened, but problems suddenly occurred within the Crooked Foot Clan and they fell apart. The Black Wing Clan took advantage of this and launched a massive attack.
At the same time, they didn't know whether they had received some powerful inheritance or something else. They gave birth to three Taiyi Golden Immortals.
Even if our human race joins forces with the Crooked Foot Clan, we still cannot stop the Black Wing Clan.
Today, the Crooked Foot Clan has been wiped out by the Black Wing Clan, and now they are launching a full-scale attack on our human race. "
"I see, then do you know where their three Taiyi Golden Immortals are?"
"We don't know their specific locations, but our human race has three lines of defense. The three Taiyi Golden Immortals of the Black Wing Clan will definitely attack one of the lines of defense, or they may separate and attack the three lines of defense separately.
Those lines of defense..."
The old man just wanted to explain in detail the location of those defense lines, but he was confused for a moment. The other party was not a monk from their side of the world, so what should he say?
He was having a headache what to say, but Cao Zhen grabbed the Black Wing monk who was not dead and directly searched for his soul.
He is now a quasi-sage, and even among the quasi-sages, he probably has no opponent. He just hit them casually before, not to mention just some returning immortal realms and earthly immortal realms, but also golden immortal realms, true immortal realms, and even Taiyi Golden Immortals. Can be killed at will.
This Black Wing monk is not dead, but he kept it specially to search for his soul.
With his current level of cultivation, searching for a soul to return to the immortal realm can be completed in just a moment.
Then, Cao Zhen casually dropped the Black Wing monk, looked at the human monk in front of him and said, "Okay, I already know where they are. Now, I will go and kill the opponent's Taiyi Gold." Fairy."
As soon as the words fell, his figure had disappeared.
Behind him, a human monk looked at the fellow monk who disappeared in the blink of an eye, with excitement on his face.
"He said that he was going to kill Taiyi Golden Immortal, so he is a more powerful existence than Taiyi Golden Immortal!"
"Judging from his tone, he doesn't take Taiyi Golden Immortal seriously at all."
"Our human race can be saved!"
"But, what kind of cultivation level does this person have?"
"Stronger than Taiyi Golden Immortal, Daluo Golden Immortal? Or is he the legendary quasi-sage?"
"We don't even know the cultivation level of that monk."
While they were discussing, a ray of light suddenly erupted in the distance, and then the void in the distance returned to calm.
Several people looked at each other and quickly flew away.
About two hours later, before they could fly to the place, several human monks also flew over.
"Fellow Taoist Xiangfeng."
"Friend True Eyes."
When the two parties met, they immediately handed over their hands, and then asked almost simultaneously: "Fellow Taoist, where are you going?"
The old man raised his hand and said towards the distance: "We felt before that there was light rising into the sky in the distance. We were worried that it was a conflict between our human monks and the Black Wings, so we rushed there specially."
On the opposite side, the monk who had just spoken heard the sound, shook his head slightly and said: "Fellow Taoist Xiangfeng, there is no need to go, we flew from there, and we did meet the monks of the Black Wing Clan.
I originally thought that we would be killed by those Black Wing monks, but suddenly, a light and shadow flashed by. We didn't even see what happened. Those Black Wing monks were already dead.
We don't even know if a monk took action, or if a catastrophe was coming, or what. "
The old man understood immediately when he heard the sound and said with a smile: "Some monks took action, and it was our human monks who took action.
We were saved by that senior before. The reason why that senior saved you and didn't show up is probably because he was in a hurry to kill the Taiyi Golden Immortal of the Black Wing Clan. "