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Volume 1 Chapter 235 Artifact

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    Some smart casual cultivators have noticed the movements of the Golden Core monks and quietly moved their bodies. After all, as the high-end combat power among casual cultivators, the eight Golden Core monks are the strongest competitors.  "Puff puff puff" With a sound like a sword piercing through leather, each unprepared casual cultivator was penetrated by the flying magic weapon.  "Uh." A middle-aged monk who was attacking Li Zhiqiu with spiritual power felt a heat in his chest, and saw a purple light flashing in front of his eyes and flying forward.  When he looked down, he found a touch of red overflowing from his chest. Just when he wanted to turn around and say something to his elder brother beside him, his whole body dissipated in the air like broken glass.  "Second brother." And his eldest brother was happily preparing to step forward. When he felt something and turned back to look at his brother, he saw only a patch of blood. He was stunned for a moment and then turned into a scream.  Under the powerful penetrating power of the magic weapon, the monks' bodies shattered like porcelain and turned into clouds of blood mist. Even their flesh and blood turned into powder and scattered in the air.  "Dad" "Brother" "Senior brother" "Old He" Relatives and friends were suddenly killed. Many monks' eyes were red and they turned around to glare, but their whole bodies were cold.  The eight monks standing high in the sky looked indifferent, like the aloof god Di, making it impossible for the casual cultivators in the alchemy stage to think of resistance.  Of course, there are also some casual cultivators who are desperate to attack several Jindan monks.  Compared to being killed by Li Zhiqiu, it was their own fault, but they were innocently killed by a Golden Core monk.  Many people cannot accept it.  That's their closest relative.  A casual cultivator who enters the world of cultivating immortals.  Many of them embark on the path of cultivating immortality under the guidance of relatives and friends, and human nature has not yet become indifferent.  Some people have lived for hundreds of years, and all their relatives have returned to the underworld, leaving only brothers and friends in the world, and their family ties and friendships are growing day by day.  A truly indifferent monk is either lonely or has an extreme personality. A saint cannot be ruthless.  What's more, they are monks who are wandering in the initial stages of their path to immortality.  "It's just that under the spell of the monks in the golden elixir stage, the monks with the highest level of cultivation in the early stage of elixir formation can't hold on for a breath, and their souls return to the underworld.  Under the lessons of several forerunners, the passion of the relatives and friends of the slain cultivators faded away, and their angry eyes were hidden in their hearts.  Instead of dying indifferently, it is better to be useful, look for suitable opportunities, and then seek revenge. This is a truth that every monk understands after entering the world of immortality.  Several Golden Core Stage cultivators turned a blind eye to the reactions of the casual cultivators.  They are still implementing their plan.  To them, these low-level casual cultivators are nothing more than a burden.  If they were not allowed to share the wrath of the Celestial Master Dao, several Jindan monks would not even give these casual cultivators a chance.  None of the Jindan cultivators present have been cultivating for hundreds of years. There is no pity or sympathy in their dictionary, only how to further their cultivation and pursue a higher immortality.     regardless of costs.  In a few breaths, under the flight of eight magic weapons, nearly a hundred monks disappeared into this world.  Seeing the Golden Core Stage monks taking action desperately, the casual cultivators all gave way, but there was an unconcealable look of resentment in their eyes, and they dared not say anything about the other party's disregard for the lives of the monks.  In the world of immortality, the weak eat the strong. They have cultivated to this point. Anyone whose hands are not stained with blood can only blame themselves for being inferior to others.  Li Zhiqiu, who was in the crowd, had noticed the actions of several Golden Core monks early on, but he did not expect that they were so ruthless, completely disregarding the lives of the other monks, and showing no humanity at all.  The eight magic weapons, with their powerful power, mobilized the surrounding spiritual energy, cleared a space, and completely blocked all Li Zhiqiu's paths from all directions.  Realizing that there was no way to avoid it, Li Zhiqiu's eyes flashed, and he placed his hands on the Kyushu Cauldron in front of his chest.  Since you can¡¯t avoid it, then fight.  His arms expanded slightly, and the soul crystals in his Dantian rotated rapidly. Li Zhiqiu input all the spiritual power in his body into the Jiuzhou Cauldron, "Dang." With a soft sound, stimulated by the huge spiritual power, two cute people loomed above the Jiuzhou Cauldron.  The little animal looked up to the sky and roared.  In the silent roar, the figures of Jiao Tu and Ya Sui changed, and a mini golden dragon suddenly appeared above the Kyushu Cauldron, swimming slowly.  ??If you look closely, you can find that only the head and tail of this golden dragon look real and clear, while the rest of the body is just a hazy golden light.  "Ang." A very real dragon roar rang in everyone's ears, and the Kyushu tripod transformed into a five-foot-square area.He was small and protected Li Zhiqiu's figure below.  Invisible light waves spread out in all directions, reversing the attacks of several magic weapons and leading them towards the tripod.  "Dang, dang, dang" Several clashing sounds sounded one after another, causing invisible waves to stir up the spiritual power in the bodies of the casual cultivators. The harsh sound made the monks hiding not far away even more.  They couldn't help but cover their ears with their hands.  Even the figures of several Jindan stage monks were swaying, and they had to use spiritual power to stabilize their figures so as not to fall. They could still maintain their master's demeanor. This was because they were still far away from the Kyushu Cauldron.  Because of the distance.  The casual cultivators who were standing above the trees to observe the situation were in a miserable situation. They could not mobilize their spiritual power, and subconsciously covered their ears with their hands. They could not maintain their balance and fell to the ground one after another.  For a time, the sound of shouting could not be heard without stopping.  Fortunately, the monks' bodies are strong enough, and under the torture of spiritual power, they are several times better than ordinary people.  Falling from the top of a tree of tens of meters, and with the buffering of branches, not many people were injured. At most, their blood was a little churning.  As for Li Zhiqiu, who was involved in the incident, he was not so lucky.  Although the Jiuzhou Cauldron protected him in time, his spiritual power was almost exhausted and he could clearly feel the impact of the eight magic weapons on the Jiuzhou Cauldron. He couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood, full of gold.  After stabilizing their bodies, all the casual cultivators paid no attention to the young man, ready to fish in troubled waters at any time.  "Sacred weapon" Seeing Li Zhiqiu standing under the cauldron safe and sound, the onlookers' monks didn't bother to tidy up their appearance and looked over in astonishment.  There is only one thought in their minds, the artifact.  "This is" Taoist Ziyang with sharp eyes saw a touch of gold at the corner of Li Zhiqiu's mouth, a trace of surprise and doubt flashed in his eyes, and then he became horrified.  He thought of some possibility and couldn't help feeling a little chilly all over.  "Old Yang" "Yeah." Hearing his friend's shout, Taoist Ziyang followed the sound and found that Taoist Gilt's eyes were also full of horror.  Taoist Ziyang and Taoist Gilding were furious. They both knew that since the other person was from that race, they could only gain a foothold in the world of immortality by completely killing the other person.  Taoist Ziyang and Taoist Gilded were able to reach the realm of golden elixir through casual cultivation with no foundation, because they were in the Qi refining stage and entered a cave left by their predecessors in the Dacheng stage together.  In the cave, they once read a book that recorded some secrets of the world of immortality, and also let them know that there is another race in this world.  Killing immortals and Buddhas, slaughtering sects, and treating monks in the tribulation period as if they were nothing. The most obvious characteristic of their clan is their golden blood.  "Whoosh whoosh" After holding on for a few breaths, the eight magic weapons flew back, but under the control of their master, they attacked Li Zhiqiu again. ?????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? is faintly visible, a purple sword and a golden cone.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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