Before I conquer the God Realm

This lazy man turned out to be a mortal, and there was no fluctuation of spiritual power in his whole body.

Gu Qingzhao narrowed his eyes slightly, how could there be a mortal in the secret realm, it was obvious that this person was pretending, but he was not aware of the disguise, and his cultivation level was obviously higher than his own.

With that finger just now, although Gu Qingzhao had never used the flying sword, it was the concentration of the sword energy of painting the lotus in the fourth style of Qinglian Sword Song, and that finger even used up one-fifth of the spiritual power in Gu Qingzhao's dantian. pointing, but was easily resolved by this person.

This person is very likely to be the foundation establishment Dzogchen, or the foundation establishment Dzogchen in the realm of fake alchemy.

Gu Qingzhao had a dazzling smile on his moderately thick lips, but his eyes were filled with cold killing intent: "Don't drink."

The corners of the young man's eyes were drunk and red, he shook his index finger with regret, shook his head and sighed: "Vulgar, you are too vulgar," he raised the gourd with his left hand and poured it down, the clear wine poured out and fell into his mouth. He did not forget the sound transmission: "Don't be nervous, I'm not here to win the token of movable type." Holding a jade tablet with his right hand, he lifted it forward, engraved with the word Gu Yue, faintly glowing.

The Gu Yue Dan Sect is the No. [-] sect of the Thirteen Immortals League, and the No. [-] sect in the Nine Glories Kingdom. Legend has it that there is a Mahayana Immortal Monarch sitting in the sect!

The young man is very likely to be the person sent by the Gu Yue Sect to break into the ancient ruins.

"I heard that there was a fortune teller named Fu Lang in the Gu Yue Pill Sect, and his calculations were extremely accurate. This person appeared here. Could it be that the entrance to the ruins is very likely nearby?"

While Gu Qingzhao was thinking secretly, the blue and white sword was held in his hand, ready to be launched at any time.

He has not fought against any monks until now, and he is very curious about the extent of his combat power. It must be not bad to be able to subdue Bai Hu.

For the disciples of the ancient Yue Dan sect, even if they can't win, they will never lose. It is enough to escape and save their lives. I really want to try my own combat power.

The man suddenly soared into the sky and disappeared on a gourd.

A trace of regret flashed in Gu Qingzhao's eyes, "Gone? It seems that he really never thought about fighting me."

Spreading his palms, a small paper crane appeared in Gu Qingzhao's palm, and the paper crane flew down the mountain at an extremely fast speed with one wing.

It was snowing heavily beside a lake thirty miles away from the cliff. The snow was jointly controlled by ten monks, and the snowballs fell densely, with the tendency of destruction.

In the center of the heavy snow, where the snowballs were most dense, six monks were trapped in a light sphere shield, each with tired faces and scars all over their bodies.

The head monk was wearing a stone blue plain shirt, the sleeves had long since disappeared, and a hideous scar had been drawn on his white jade-like handsome face, and blood was flowing down, but he had no elixir to stop the bleeding.

He was obviously desperate to the extreme, but he was aloof and calm all over his body. In the eyes of the five people behind him, his thin figure could even be said to be as tall as a mountain, protecting everyone.

He held a magic mirror in his hand and controlled the entire mask. Under the constant attack of the heavy snow, the protective cover was already crumbling to pieces, with tiny cracks appearing.

At this moment, outside the protective mask, there are thirty Foundation Establishment cultivators staring at them. It is obvious that this group of people has become an accomplice in snatching movable type cards.

In just three days since the start of the preliminary competition, all kinds of bloody killings have been staged in various places in the secret realm, for the movable type tokens, for the treasures of heaven and earth in the secret realm, or pure robbery!

The game has already become a life-and-death struggle. In order to survive, more and more people choose to cooperate, so that they are more likely to succeed when they snatch other people's tokens.

Obviously, these 30 people are not a small group. After all, 100 million people will only get 1 people in the end. The probability is too small. They are both partners and opponents. It's out.

A middle-aged monk in a black robe shouldered a top-tier second-tier ax magic weapon, and smiled very arrogantly: "Ghost Explosive Saber Lin Yi, the No. 70 and eighth master of the Tangtang Sanxiu League will die under my hands, really!" Refreshing. Such an expert must have collected a lot of movable type cards. I heard that you followed a beauty, and I don’t know if that beauty will avenge you.” A hint of lewdness flashed in his eyes, “It’s all about dying sooner or later. Death, I advise you not to resist. Jiang Bo, if you are willing to offer me a movable type card and let me play it obediently, I can consider saving your life."

Without the elixir that can replenish spiritual power, the protection of Guangshou was all supported by Ji Dong's little spiritual power left. The overdraft of spiritual power made his face paler, and there were more and more cracks on the mask. Like a spider web, it will be broken at any time.

"Brother Lin," despair appeared in the eyes of the young cultivator, but after the despair, there was a determination to fight to the death. He held a jade bottle in his hand, "We rushed out to fight with them. He was right, die early A late death is a death, no one will save us."

"Jiang Bo," Lin Yi's eyes were terribly gloomy, and he shouted loudly, "Don't forget that you are a spirit herb master." His voice was tired and trembling with unwilling struggle: "I have sent a message To Deng Yue, he is the elder of the Sanxiu League's imperial capital branch, and he will bring people to rescue you, as long as you persevere, when the time comes, I will fight to the death with these bastards."

"Brother Lin, don't you want to go with us?" The eighteen-year-old girl in yellow clothes showed a hint of rebellion in her clear eyebrows, and she stroked the ionized eagle, a spirit beast squatting at her feet, with her bare hands. There was only one left, and its jet-black feathers were stained red with blood.

"I swear that I will be loyal to the Lord, and I will never turn to others." Lin Yi's obsidian-like eyes radiated a sharp and decisive light: "If Deng Yue didn't come, I would explode myself and temporarily block their footsteps. Scatter and flee in all directions."

"Escape?" A monk holding a magic weapon in the form of a transparent pen snorted coldly and said with a smile, "What do you think I do? When it was broken, it was the time when I collected the net to catch you and other six small fish. Ji Dong, I heard that the person you followed was also a talisman master? Why didn't he come to save you? It seems that you want to be someone's dog , I want to show my loyalty, but I don’t want you anymore, oh, I heard that this person is the only one in the Qi refining period of this competition, could it be that he has already found a strong man to rely on and sleep in the arms of a strong man.”

When the five monks in the circle heard this, they all subconsciously looked at Ji Dong together. They also thought that Gu Qingzhao didn't want Lin Yi anymore.

None of the five of them are pure fighting monks, they are spiritual grass masters, alchemists, beast masters and alchemists, and they are monks who have passed the examination and obtained certified spirit cards.

The reason why they gathered here was all because of the lord that Lin Yi was talking about. It had been three full days since he entered the secret realm, but there was no news of the lord Lin Yi.

What's more, what's the use of a monk in the Qi refining period even if he comes.

Lin Yi's cultivation base is extremely powerful. If it wasn't for protecting the five of them, how could he be reduced to the current situation? At this moment, no one has any expectation for the Lord in Lin Yi's mouth, but because of the admiration for Lin Yi There was deep hatred in Ji Dong's eyes, and he wished he could rush out of the mask and fight to the death with the monks outside, but the more angry he became, the calmer he became. He couldn't, he couldn't be swayed by anger. He had to wait and wait for rescue to arrive.If you can't wait, blow yourself up.

A plain white paper crane came flying through the snow. Any attack hit on the paper crane would create an invisible water curtain, and the attack would either be deflected or bounced back.

"What is this?" a monk exclaimed.

"Oops, is it rescue? This paper crane can catch any attack. Could it be some kind of magic weapon?" There was greed in the tone.

"It looks like a sound transmission talisman, don't worry about it, everyone is going to increase the attack power, his mask can't hold up for a few breaths."

Ji Dong's eyes were so dark that they were desperate. The moment he saw this origami crane, his eyes suddenly lit up with a light of hope, "It's your lord's origami crane! Could it be that your lord is nearby?"

The paper crane flew into the mask in an instant, landed in Lin Yi's palm, and turned into a talisman. The words written on the talisman shone with golden light, exuding a mysterious aura, like a third-rank middle-level talisman!

Only a real talisman master can draw such a talisman, and if it is placed outside, it will definitely become the treasure of the Jubao Pavilion branch. A talisman is equal to an extra life!

The five young monks looked at this talisman, and their eyes lit up with excitement. As monks who had obtained the jade medal of qualification certification, they were all knowledgeable about this talisman, so they naturally knew how extraordinary this talisman was!

Brother Lin Yi's lord, finally has some use. He can draw a high-level talisman, ignite this talisman and throw it out. It must be a big move of the seal. It can briefly repel the foundation-building monks who besieged them and gain time to escape.

After the paper cranes flew into Ji Dong's hands, the attacks from outside became more violent. They knew that they had to use all their strength at this time, otherwise these people would disperse and flee when the talisman was ignited. Card!

"Brother Lin, quickly light the talisman!" Jiang Bo saw that Lin Yi didn't light it after getting the paper crane's breath, but looked at the paper crane and laughed, so he couldn't help urging him loudly, my God, is it time to laugh now? The cover can support up to five breaths, and after five breaths, they will all die!

The corners of Ji Dong's upturned mouth suddenly dropped, his face sank, his majesty must be revealed, and everyone dared not speak. Although Ji Yi was very loyal and could joke, but after getting along with him, he got used to his cold-blooded, ruthless and terrifying strength when killing people , no one dared to really provoke him and touch his bottom line.