Not only did Zheng Xian kill hundreds of immortal cultivators, but he also ate the skins and skins of hundreds of cultivators from two sects without spitting out the grapes. This was really terrifying. Looking at Zheng Xian at this time, the pale color on his face has disappeared. The magic mirror of the swamp behind Zheng Xian, like a red sun, is continuously supplying him with the power of a world. The swamp mirror was like a hungry wolf before, but now it had devoured the flesh, blood and soul of hundreds of monks, and it was already full at once. ????????????????????????????????????????????????? Zheng Xian reached out and swept away, and the golden swords on the ground flew up one after another, like drops gathering into an ocean. Golden swords flew in the air one after another, and fireflies gathered fire. This time, the Great Sword Pavilion was no longer a dense golden cloud. Instead, a huge round golden egg was suspended above Zheng Xian's head. This golden egg was six to seven meters high, more than ten meters long, oval-shaped, and seemed light and airy, but everyone was tempted by this golden egg. The feeling of being so depressed that I can't breathe. Zheng Xian stepped forward again. This time, no one dared to appear in front of him. Everything around him was quiet, even the sound of wind disappeared. Zheng Xian's surroundings were like a vacuum world with the air evacuated. A dry cough suddenly sounded, like thunder, hitting many monks present. Chang Xiao chuckled and said: "It's getting more and more interesting. Don't look at Mr. Zheng who seems majestic now. In fact, he is already at the end of his life. Think about it, if it were you, even if he had a steady stream of vitality and energy, For your urging, how many times can you use it with all your strength? "All the monks are experts, and those present are at least in the realm of pill formation. I agree with Chang Xiao's words in my heart. After all, people's endurance is limited. Yes, even if there is a steady stream of power pouring into the body, there will eventually be a limit, just like steel has steel fatigue. If the golden elixir is constantly poured into the body by the power of vitality and constantly drained out, there will be only one result, then That is, Mr. Zheng's golden elixir will eventually be destroyed, and the golden elixir will explode. Without their help, Mr. Zheng himself will become a useless person. ??????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????OUT out of the power, if they can withstand the situation of using it to the Great Sword Pavilion several times. In the end, they found that their golden elixir could withstand such intense consumption once at most without being damaged. They could barely use it a second time, but the power of the second time would definitely be compromised. The golden elixir still had the power of vitality. The throughput will be reduced by at least 30%, and it is likely to cause trauma to the golden elixir. If it is used for the third time, it is almost like a death wish. Thinking of this, the sect that had already planned to retreat began to waver. At this time, Chang Xiao said something at the right time and asked all the monks to stay. "Wealth and honor can be found in danger!" Yes, wealth and honor can be found in danger. Aren't they taking great risks every time they bravely advance on the road of cultivating immortality? How can there be any harvest falling in vain from the sky? How can you make huge profits without taking risks? ?????????????????????????????????????????? Zheng Xian can only use it once at most to reach the Great Sword Pavilion. Well, even if he is better than ordinary people, Zheng Xian can only use it three times at most. Could it be that Zheng Xian¡¯s golden elixir is really made of gold and iron? However, although the monks all stayed, no sect would want to help others seduce Zheng Xian with his second sword. Therefore, these sect monks just looked at Zheng Xian from a distance, hoping that someone could escape. Go and seduce Zheng Xian. ¡°It¡¯s a pity that no one is a fool. Then a strange scene appeared in the sky. Thousands of monks were seen surrounding Zheng Xian, moving with Zheng Xian's movement. Looking from a distance, a small sesame is moving step by step inside a dark ring. "Haha" The big monkey on the ground looking at the sky in the distance laughed. This laughter sent a chill down the spine of the boy behind him with a braid pointing upward. "Old Ancestor Golden Retriever, we all support you. When that Zheng Xian loses his strength after fighting with the monks, we will rescue him, and then we will take him and escape as far as we can!" Xiangxi said, clenching her little fists. Xianghe nodded heavily at the side. ?? Judging from the looks of the two boys, they regard the golden retriever ancestor as their good sisters. And now they are playing the role of good best friends who go out of their way to save their sisters. The golden-haired ancestor turned to look at Xiangxi Xianghu and nodded heavily. Xianghu finally couldn't help it anymore, "You are committing evil, how could you do this? This is too cruel." Xiangxi Xianghu's pretty face turned around and stared at Xianghu, saying in unison: "?Don¡¯t worry, my dear, the golden retriever ancestor is our master. Of course we must help the golden retriever ancestor fulfill his wish. " Xianghu was stunned, then sighed and stopped talking. He could say so confidently that he would help his relatives but not help them. He knew that he had no way to talk to these two girls. At this time, in the newly established environment In the headquarters, Ergouzi is wearing a bright red robe, a bright golden belt around his waist, and a pair of super pointed boots. He has completely restored his appearance when he was in the Sixth Business Division, and he also has flesh on his cheeks. , it seems that this time has been quite good. There is a big fruit plate on Er Gouzi's lap, which is full of fruits. From time to time, Er Gouzi throws the fruits in the fruit plate behind Er Gouzi. It turned into a small bag like a mountain of garbage. Ergouzi was staring at the big screen. On the screen was an image uploaded from the ground. The image showed Zheng Xian and the immortal cultivators besieging him. Behind him stood the most powerful person in the world, Yang Xinzhong. Next to Yang Xinzhong was his son Yang Sheng. There was a faint look of expectation on Yang Sheng's face. In the distance, there were a group of people. Commander, behind the commander is Nightingale, who is dressed in black shark skin. ¡°How many other immortal cultivators are gathering there? "Yang Xinzhong asked. Ergouzi switched the screen. This screen was transmitted back by the global vitality scanner. He saw large and small red spots on the map moving towards Mr. Zheng's location. See The number was almost more than two thousand. Er Gouzi didn't answer Yang Xinzhong's question. He cut the picture over. Yang Xinzhong could naturally see that Yang Xinzhong didn't care about these details at all, and he didn't think Er Gouzi was disrespecting him. , but Yang Sheng frowned slightly, but the frown was very small. If the biggest benefit brought by the star map created by the Adventer is probably the Yang family, Yang Xin suddenly became the highest official in the world, because Yang. Xinzhong persisted in confronting the Adventurers, thereby saving the world. Yang Xinzhong has a very high honor in the world. Yang Sheng also became a good talk because he broke with the Twelve Kingdoms directly and declared war with the Twelve Kingdoms under great pressure. Although it is not as good as Not as good as his father, but many people have recommended him to inherit his father's career and become the next highest officer in the world. All Yang Sheng's efforts are now directed towards becoming the next highest officer in the world. He really does. He liked this feeling of being respected and praised so much. Ergouzi said: "These monks will be gathered together in an hour at most. By then, it will be time to get rid of these monks one by one. " Hearing this, Yang Sheng showed a trace of uncontrollable joy on his face. For Yang Sheng, the biggest shame is that Zheng Xian took away his fianc¨¦e. This is definitely something that no man can tolerate. Now, it is time to meet Zheng Xian Let's settle it first. After Ergouzi finished speaking, he didn't hear Yang Xinzhong's reply. He turned around and saw Yang Xinzhong frowning tightly, with a look of hesitation in his eyes. "These immortal cultivators." Like a cancer, it is a malignant tumor that contains cancer cells. If we don¡¯t get rid of them all, human civilization will always be in turmoil. Take advantage of this moment to eliminate these guys. This will benefit future generations. Regarding future generations, do you want to watch the emergence of another force that respects immortal cultivators in the ring world? Yang Sheng said quickly: "Yes, father, we have finally eliminated this backward country's system that will only bring endless war. If our ring world cannot be completely unified, sooner or later it will be split into two half rings. Maybe we won¡¯t have any big conflicts with the immortal cultivators in a few years, but what about a year from now? What about ten years from now? We don¡¯t have to wait that long. I estimate that within three to five years we mortals will have to go to war with those immortal cultivators to defend our survival and civilization. If we don't get rid of them now, we will be raising tigers. " Yang Xinzhong was silent, and finally nodded slowly, and then said: "I just feel sorry for Mr. Zheng. He has done too many things for the human race. He did not die in the hands of the descendants, but was eventually killed by his own people. . " Hearing this, Er Gouzi slowly turned his head and looked at Zheng Xian's blurry figure. Er Gouzi sighed slightly. Er Gouzi's heart was not iron-clad. If possible, he would never want to kill Zheng Xian, but as long as After weighing Zheng Xian's existence, Ergouzi had to make the decision to kill Zheng Xian as soon as possible. Of course, it would be better if Zheng Xian could be captured alive and imprisoned. After all, although all the descendants were killed. "But who knows if another descendant will appear?" Yang Xinzhong shook his head slightly. He knew very well the next attack. There was absolutely no chance that Zheng Xian could survive it. It would be a devastating blow. Zheng Xian has a very high status in the hearts of people around the world. After all, it was Zheng Xian who destroyed the Umbilical Cord Golden Bridge and killed those who came one by one. If people knew that he, Yang Xinzhong, was so quick to kill people, who knows what would happen How to scold him. Although Yang Xinzhong doesn¡¯t care about being scolded now, as long as it can contribute to the prosperity of the outside human race, he is willing to do it, even if it means being stigmatized for the rest of his life. Finally, Yang Xinzhong nodded completely, and all the previous hesitations were gone.