Chapter 480

Real Man Canglang broke out in a cold sweat.

He is in the late stage of Jindan, and in the case of releasing the vision of Jindan, he is only tied with Su Zimo's secret technique!

For the first time, Master Canglang discovered that the proud scholar who was still childish back then had exceeded his control and expectations.

In the sect competition that year, Su Zimo only used his identity as the first smith in the Great Zhou Dynasty to build a general trend to press him and make him lose face.

And now, this scholar is even in battle with him!

The gap between the two is a whole big difference!

Master Canglang cultivated to the foundation of the six veins, and then stepped into the alchemy path, successfully condensed the golden elixir, and cultivated the golden elixir vision.

He believes that his aptitude is not weaker than others, at least in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, among the top Jindan real people, he has a seat in Canglang.

But now, in front of Su Zimo, everything about him is eclipsed.

Master Canglang had to admit that in that small town, he had lost sight of it.

Time can't be turned back, and there is no regret medicine in the world. Now he only has one way, he will do everything possible to kill Su Zimo!

"We must not let him continue to grow!"

There was only this thought left in the mind of Master Canglang.

True Fire Sect Sima Zhi suddenly raised his voice: "The secret technique that this son just released consumes a lot of spiritual power, and he can't release it a second time at all."

A Qingshuangmen Jindan real person shouted loudly: "Yes, you don't have to panic, this son is not to be afraid of!"

Before this person could finish speaking, he felt a gloom in front of his eyes, and there seemed to be an incomparably gigantic mountain shrouded above his head, covering the sky and the sun, with a terrifying momentum and crashing down!

Under this mountain, there are more than a dozen Jindan real people standing, and they have shot, trying to smash the mountain.

when! when! when!

One after another spiritual tool was collapsed.

Many spiritual arts slammed into the mountain, and a real roar broke out, but it still couldn't stop the speed of the mountain's fall!

The dozen or so Jindan real people were so frightened that their faces turned pale, and they hurriedly fled, but unfortunately, it was too late.

Boom!

An earth-shattering bang.

The void trembled again and again.

More than a dozen Jindan real people were crushed on the spot, turned into a puddle of flesh, and fell into the soil, making it difficult to distinguish each other.

"This is……"

"Innate Spirit Artifact!"

"It turned out to be an innate spirit weapon!"

A burst of exclamations sounded, and everyone stared at the radiant golden seal that fell on the ground.

This big seal is square and golden, and there is a dragon sitting on top of the big seal, which is lifelike.

Su Zimo waved his hand gently, and the Panlong Seal slowly shrank and returned to his palm.

Master Canglang, Sima Zhi, and all Master Jindan's eyes turned red, staring at the small golden seal in Su Zimo's palm, breathing gradually heavier.

When a cultivator steps into the Nascent Soul Realm, he can use the magic weapon.

That is to say, for Jindan Zhenren, the innate magic weapon is the best weapon they can use!

With an innate spiritual weapon, the combat power is at least doubled, and it is the easiest to kill by leaps and bounds!

But innate spiritual tools are too rare, and no one sells them in all kinds of exchanges.

In the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there have been hundreds of years without such treasures as the Innate Spirit Artifact!

"It seems that you have a lot of benefits in the ancient battlefield!"

Master Canglang said coldly, "That's fine, kill you, and I'll divide your treasures and secret arts!"

"The treasure is in my hands, see if you can take it!"

Su Zimo sneered, holding the Dragon Seal in his left hand, the six spiritual patterns flickering and dazzling, as if holding a scorching sun!

He wiped his right hand on the storage bag, and there was already a blood-red giant knife in his palm.

The blade trembled, five blood mosquitoes flickered, the blood awns skyrocketed, and a strong bloody aura permeated, it was the perfect spiritual weapon, the blood-quenched knife!

"Canglang, accept your fate!"

Su Zimo's eyes were like torches, and he shouted loudly, holding a seal in his left hand and a knife in his right hand.

In the face of hundreds of Jindan real people, Su Zimo does not retreat but advances!

Xuan Yi and the others looked at each other, refreshed, and rushed up to help Su Zimo share the pressure as much as possible.

"court death!"

A cultivator of Nanyuezong held a long stick, bursting with blood, and smashed hard at Su Zimo's head.

Whoa!

Su Zimo carried the blood, and there were waves of waves in his body.

call!

In the face of the smashing long stick, Su Zimo didn't even look at it.

The Nanyuezong cultivator's pupils shrank violently, his mind shook, and his color changed.

Affected by the force of the sword, Nanyuezong cultivator's movements slowed down a bit.

puff!

Blood gushed.

This person was split in half by the blood-quenched knife, and the viscera and intestines rushed out one after another, exuding a disgusting fishy smell.

Whoosh!

A rainbow light streaks across the void, and it arrives in an instant.

Su Zimo didn't even look at it, he swung the big seal with his backhand and smashed the flying sword into the air.

At the same time, Su Zimo was shocked and slowed down.

Even though Xuan Yi and others were involved in some of the Jindan masters, there were still more than 100 Jindan masters left. At the same time, they shot Su Zimo, flying swords and spiritual skills flying in the sky, and runes and rays of light emerged!

when! when! when!

Su Zimo swung the big seal with his left hand, and released the Dinghai Five Styles with his right hand, which burst out against the oncoming flying swords and spiritual arts.

pedal! pedal! pedal!

Su Zimo kept retreating, and his internal organs were shaken violently, almost displaced!

"puff!"

Su Zimo spat out a mouthful of blood.

Sima Zhi laughed loudly and said, "Su Zimo, you are nothing if you don't have the secret technique just now!"

"Ha ha."

Master Canglang sneered: "Even if you can use the innate spiritual tool to kill the early stage and middle stage of Jindan, but you are a foundation-building cultivator after all, and you still can't resist the power impact of the late stage of Jindan, or even the great perfection of Jindan. !"

"Just because of your ability, do you want to kill me?"

Master Canglang sneered again.

Su Zimo was unmoved.

What Canglang said was good.

Even if he is the base of the extreme realm, with the blessing of the Panlong Seal, in terms of strength, he can at most compete with the middle stage of Jindan, and when he encounters the late stage of Jindan, he is no longer able to compete.

In Fang Cai's offensive, several Jindan Great Perfection cultivators took action. Su Zimo couldn't bear it even more and was injured on the spot.

It's just that Su Zimo is an immortal fellow practitioner.

Even without demonization, Su Zimo's body and bloodline can still crush all monks of the same rank!

Jindan Dzogchen cultivator was approached by Su Zimo, and he still could not escape death.

Invincible melee combat!

If the injury just received, if it were someone else, it would definitely affect the combat power.

But Su Zimo's body is too powerful, and his self-healing power is amazing.

Take a Qi and Blood Pill refined from the flesh and blood of the dragon race in the Hall of the Emperor, and you will be able to condense the demon pill in just one step.

In just a few breaths, Su Zimo's injury was already healed.

"Hehehehe."

Su Zimo laughed, his muscles and bones screamed in unison. After the injury, his aura increased rather than decreased. His eyes were fierce and fierce, like an ancient monster that wanted to eat people!

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