"Chichichi" The water arrow collided with Li Zhiqiu's figure, making bursts of water splashing on the ground, forming a thick curtain of water. Within a moment, a figure quickly passed through the thick mist without changing its speed, and appeared next to the middle-aged Taoist priest. "Uh." The middle-aged Taoist priest was obviously taken aback when he saw the other party breaking his own Taoism so easily, but the resilience he had developed over a long period of time allowed him to quickly form a thick earth-yellow barrier in front of him. ????????Basic earth system Taoist techniques, mountain solid techniques. "Pfft." The fist penetrated the khaki wall and hit the light blue mask. Golden light flashed on Li Zhiqiu's hand, and the light blue mask disappeared silently, turning into a stream of spiritual power flowing in. his body. It seems, not bad. Li Zhiqiu sighed with emotion, stepped one foot in the air, and made a sound similar to a sonic boom. Using the reaction force left by the previous attack on the middle-aged Taoist priest, he dodged again and appeared in front of another golden elixir stage monk. "Huh" Before the middle-aged Taoist priest could react, he saw a fist enlarged in front of his eyes, and then his body flew back involuntarily. There was only the sound of strong wind in his ears, and there was a dull pain all over his body. How is it possible A thought flashed through the middle-aged Taoist priest's mind. He didn't expect that his protective magic weapon and mountain solid technique were so vulnerable, or that he couldn't even block an attack from the opponent. Like the middle-aged Taoist priest, the two layers of golden shield in front of a young monk wearing golden armor had no resistance at all, so they were shattered under Li Zhiqiu's fist, and the figure was hit and flew away. However, unlike the middle-aged Taoist priest, the golden-armored monk had already controlled the flying magic weapon to attack Li Zhiqiu at the moment he was knocked away. With a touch of blood, the long golden gun flew from time to time and roared, as if it had broken through the air resistance. Its speed was staggering, and there was no room for Li Zhiqiu to dodge. "Break it for me." Faced with the golden gun that flew out of nowhere, Li Zhiqiu, who was in the air, lacked flexibility. There was no time to dodge, nor did he want to dodge, so his arms faced him with strong wind. "Huh." Unlike standing on the ground, Li Zhiqiu, who had no way to draw on any strength, was knocked away by the powerful impact of the golden gun, which made several Jindan-stage monks who were still frightened feel happy. Only when the monks reach the golden elixir stage can they stand in the air without the help of magic weapons. Li Zhiqiu¡¯s cultivation level is only at the stage of forming an elixir. Even with the help of the magic weapon, he cannot move freely in the air, not to mention that he is not using the magic weapon at all now. Unfortunately, the development of things is destined to disappoint them. With the powerful momentum brought by the golden gun, Li Zhiqiu, who was not seriously injured, quickly appeared in front of another white-bearded monk, and punched him with a strong wind. ??Without any surprise. The two layers of cyan shields in front of the white-bearded monk broke apart, but a cyan tower-shaped magic weapon blocked his fist. It is surprisingly the natal magic weapon, the Green Wood Pagoda, that the white-bearded monk recalled in time. "Buzz." The exquisite and simple small tower rotated smoothly, emitting cyan light, blocking Li Zhiqiu's fist. At this moment, several magic weapons flew towards Li Zhiqiu one after another, including a large golden seal that was several feet high. It came down from above with great power. It has to be said that several Jindan stage casual cultivators reacted extremely quickly and found a way to deal with Li Zhiqiu in a short period of time. "Hmph." Blocked by the tower-shaped magic weapon, Li Zhiqiu, who was looking in all directions, did not stop at all. He changed direction with the force of the impact and headed towards an axe-shaped magic weapon. Li Zhiqiu could feel the golden seal on his head and another ring-shaped magic weapon carrying a binding force. He had no way to draw on it in the air. Once entangled with these two magic weapons, the consequences will be disastrous. Although the sharp power contained in the axe-shaped magic weapon is among the best among many magic weapons, Li Zhiqiu, who is physically strong, is not afraid. It is not that he has never fought before. What he is least afraid of at this time is head-on confrontation. "Ding." After the right fist and the axe-shaped magic weapon clashed once, Li Zhiqiu's figure did not stop at all. Breaking through the shackles of the golden seal, he instantly appeared in front of a young man wearing a golden gown. He is the owner of the golden seal. No nonsense, Li Zhiqiu waved his fist. With the strong wind, he broke through several defenses in front of the opponent, and absorbed a little spiritual power to replenish the lost divine power. "Bang." The feeling of firmness and penetration into the flesh.? came, Li Zhiqiu did not stop, flew upside down again, and flew towards another Taoist dressed in simple clothes. When Li Zhiqiu flew away upside down, the figure of the man in the golden gown also flew to the ground at high speed. Fortunately, his golden seal magic weapon caught him in time, but there was still an obvious red fist mark on his face. There is a slight bulge on the right cheek, which cannot be eliminated even with the recovery ability of the Golden Core Stage cultivation level. With the soul crystal, Li Zhiqiu truly realized the happiness of worry-free spiritual power. Regardless of whether it is the power of a magic weapon, the spiritual power of others, or the power of the sun, the divine soul crystal will be transformed into the divine power or spiritual power that Li Zhiqiu needs most. As long as the Kyushu Cauldron is not activated as strongly as before, there is no need to worry under normal circumstances. However, Without the power of staying in the air at the golden elixir stage, it is still Li Zhiqiu's shortcoming. Although his speed is extremely fast, he still cannot change his direction freely. He can only adjust his flight direction when fighting the magic weapon. However, in this world of immortality, no one can control the power of the zombies. Whenever he collided with the magic weapon, Li Zhiqiu's fist would unconsciously adjust slightly, so that the force of the recoil could align his figure with the other Golden Core monks, with almost no deviation. For a moment, Li Zhiqiu's figure flashed rapidly in the air, leaving behind rows of afterimages, and several magic weapons did nothing. The casual cultivators watching on the ground had not recovered from the shock of Li Zhiqiu testing the magic weapon with his own body. They opened their eyes wide again and looked at the scene of a monk in the alchemy stage who was not strong in staying in the air chasing the monk in the golden elixir stage. , and those golden elixir stage monks who possess the power of volley are powerless to resist. "Let's go." With a wave of his sleeves, Master Lanfeng turned around and led hundreds of disciples from the Qingcheng Sect away from the Huangshan Mountains. Before leaving, he took a meaningful look at the figure flickering in the sky. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT of?offensive out of sight At the same time, the disciples of Baicao and Tianshan, the seven established sects, left without any delay. "Sect Master, the three sects of Qingcheng, Baicao and Tianshan have left, and not a single disciple has stayed." "We will also return to the sect." After hearing the report from his disciples, Yue Ruzhen raised his head and looked at the high-spirited young man, and then looked at Looking at the figures of the three factions in the distance, he gave an order. As the newest member of the seven major sects, the Bashu Sword Sect is less than a century old. They are not only among the major sects because of their chance encounter with immortality, but more importantly, their sect leaders are all people who can assess the situation. Otherwise, the Bashu Sword Sect would have been submerged in the world. In the vast world of immortality. After the Bashu Sword Sect left, the remaining three sects of Lingyun, Wudang and Emei among the seven major sects subsequently left. It is not easy for the heads of the seven major sects to occupy a place in this cruelly competitive world of immortality. They will never ignore the future of their sect just because of temporary gains and losses. What's more, they did not leave Huangshan immediately, but they just wanted to give it a try. After all, they were different from the casual cultivators. They were not completely sure that they would not easily offend the two Taoists who had accumulated power for thousands of years. And the departure of the seven major sects also took away many small and medium-sized sects affiliated with them. The astonished casual cultivators would not realize that there are already many cultivators missing around them. "It's boring." Watching groups of monks leaving, the handsome young man took a sip of the wine in his hand and said lightly. "Isn't this very good, so as not to dirty your and my hands." "Okay, okay, but these people, don't leave now. Heiyi, Heijiu" Between the women facing the man named Yue Ren, the handsome young man responded helplessly, but his eyes were cold, and he turned around and gave instructions. "No."