Even the attack that cost Taoist Ziyang his life, which could be called a calamity-breaking blow, could not completely kill the opponent. One can imagine the strength of the opponent's physical body. Taoist Gilt never thought that with his golden elixir, which was about to reach the weak stage, How can the opponent's strength in the mid-term be defeated? Furthermore, even if you kill the opponent, you may face those old monsters that have never been born before. According to the handbook left by the Dacheng-stage senior, any member of the Zombie God Clan can kill immortals and gods. These Golden Core-stage monks are not even small shrimps in the eyes of the other party, and they are not even worth mentioning at all. There is no right to escape. Although he didn't understand why there was a weak member like Li Zhiqiu in the Zombie God Clan, the Gilded Taoist had no doubts about that senior's handwriting. He and Ziyang relied on that senior's legacy to refine their Qi. How could a young monk who has entered the golden elixir stage doubt the words of that senior. In order not to waste the opportunity that his friend bought with his life, the gold-plated Taoist must find a secluded place to stay before the period of weakness caused by the blood sacrifice method comes. Otherwise, your life will be in danger. As for revenge "Suppression." The golden elixir monk wearing a golden robe raised his right hand and pressed it down hard. The golden seal turned into a small mountain-sized golden seal with majestic momentum, like a mountain bearing down on top. Continue to oppress. At the same time, an extremely huge golden ring stayed above the golden seal, faintly emitting invisible binding force, preventing Li Zhiqiu underneath from moving. The remaining four magic weapons also invariably emitted the power of their own laws, attacking the injured Li Zhiqiu. At this time, the remaining six golden elixir monks were not sad because of the passing of Taoist Ziyang, nor were they suspicious because of the departure of Taoist Gilded. They were even secretly happy that there were two less competitors. They were all dazzled by the joy of getting a great treasure. It has to be said that wealth enchants the eyes and treasures enchant the heart. This is true for all mortals, and monks are no exception. "Poof." The moment the golden seal enveloped him. Li Zhiqiu, who was severely injured, couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of golden blood, which fell on the Kyushu Cauldron that appeared in front of him and slowly penetrated into it. "Ang" Stimulated by the golden blood, Jiao Tu and Yaju looked up to the sky and roared silently, transforming into a mini golden dragon again, with a trace of blood red in the dragon's eyes. Without Li Zhiqiu¡¯s control, Jiuzhou Cauldron is under the control of Mini Xiaolong. It rose slowly and stayed about two meters above Li Zhiqiu. "Buzz buzz" The figure stopped in mid-air, and the Kyushu Cauldron slowly rotated, forming a golden light curtain that enveloped Li Zhiqiu below, and then sent out golden lights to greet the golden seal above. The artifact has a spirit and protects its owner on its own. This is the true value of the artifact. Ordinary magic weapons, even if they give birth to weapon spirits, are basically transformed by a monk's spiritual consciousness, which has great limitations. The spirit of the artifact is born from heaven and earth, and is a completely different kind of life with independent consciousness. As time goes by, the golden seal becomes larger and larger. The power above is becoming more and more majestic, and the speed is even faster. But after the Jiuzhou Cauldron reappeared, the speed of the Jinyin's downward pressure suddenly slowed down. Although the downward pressure was still very obvious, its power was invisibly weakened by 60 to 70%, and the pressure on Li Zhiqiu was suddenly reduced. Only the restraining force from the golden ring made Li Zhiqiu unable to move at all while lying on the ground. He could only watch the Jiuzhou Cauldron spontaneously fight with several magic weapons. As a party involved. It was about his own life, but he couldn't do anything about it. This feeling is really frustrating. However, the blow from Taoist Ziyang was so strong that Li Zhiqiu still feels like all the bones in his body are broken, and the boundless pain continues to stimulate his nerves. Li Zhiqiu would even think that if it weren't for his zombie physique. Would it have turned into a pile of scraps? Without that divine power flowing slowly in his body, repairing his injured body at an invisible speed, Li Zhiqiu, who couldn't feel his own heartbeat, felt like he was dead. But, for Li Zhiqiu, who has already died once. This feeling was not a big blow, only his unyielding fighting spirit supported him to constantly mobilize the divine power in his body in order to regain his freedom as soon as possible. ??Zombies, immortal, immortal, immortal. Even though Taoist Ziyang sent out an earth-shattering blow, he still couldn't annihilate Li Zhiqiu's soul. This was limited by the laws of heaven and earth. "Dang." Without the support of Li Zhiqiu's divine power and the restraint of other magic weapons, Jiuzhou Ding's self-protecting master still could not stop the pressure of the golden seal. In a crash that resounded across the sky, the golden seal pressed heavily on the Jiuzhou Cauldron. "Ang." The mini dragon that came out of Jiuzhou Dingding's mouth let out a loud roar, blocking the downward movement of the golden seal two meters above Li Zhiqiu. The blood red in his eyes disappeared quickly, and the golden blood on Jiuzhou Dingding's body also disappeared. Quietly without a trace. The energy brought by Li Zhiqiu's blood was exhausted, and the power of the Jiuzhou Cauldron that protected the Lord was greatly reduced. After all, it was still an incomplete body and the power it could exert was limited. It is faintly visible that the golden color on the mini dragon has become a little dim. It didn¡¯t last long. After the other magic weapons aimed their attack at the Jiuzhou Cauldron, the golden color of the mini dragon quickly dimmed under the continuous attack of several magic weapons. "Woo" In the end, the Jiuzhou Cauldron still could not withstand the joint attack of the six magic weapons. The mini dragon glanced at the owner on the ground with nostalgia, let out a mournful cry and turned into a stream of light that sank into Li Zhiqiu's body. "Is this it? I'm not willing to accept it" Regarding the failure of Jiuzhou Cauldron, Li Zhiqiu didn't feel any sadness or indignation in his heart, only full of emotion. Seeing the golden seal getting closer and closer above him, a trace of unwillingness flashed in Li Zhiqiu's eyes, but unable to move, he could only watch as the golden seal pressed down. At this point, Li Zhiqiu closed his eyes helplessly. "Boy, are you just giving up?" A joking word rang in Li Zhiqiu's ears. When he suddenly opened his eyes, he saw an extraordinary handsome young man wearing purple clothes appearing next to him. beside. There are no patterns on the gorgeous clothes. Just standing there casually makes people feel a sense of luxury, which is an innate nobility. With the appearance of the handsome young man, the six magic weapons that had originally pounced stayed in the air strangely, and the huge golden seal did not move at all on the young man's head. At this moment, the image of the handsome young man looked extremely tall in Li Zhiqiu's eyes, as if the other person's figure held up the entire world. This guy is so damn handsome, and so so damn good at showing off. Even Li Zhiqiu, who didn't have much requirements for his appearance, couldn't help but feel ashamed when he saw the other person's appearance and demeanor. ¡ª¡ª The new year is coming. Yangtze River hereby wishes you all a happy new year. In the new year, you may overthrow the goddess and show great achievements. Great plan! ! !