Beginning to win the big elder

Chapter 390
A door bolt is a wooden or iron rod inserted behind the door to prevent the door from being pushed open, also known as a door bolt.

The latch that the old man showed at the moment of crisis was a spiritual weapon, but it was only a part of a certain spiritual weapon.

The spirit weapon is in the hands of the Golden Core cultivator and in the hands of the Foundation Establishment cultivator, those are completely two concepts.

Fozo was immediately poked out, his body was covered with dents, and his bones cracked.

Chen Xinghe saw that this door bolt was not simple, and it was definitely not comparable to ordinary spiritual weapons. At this moment, it was up to Buddha Zong to strike quickly and violently.

The old man backed up "thump, thump, thump", because Buddha stiffened his palms together, turned his body like a poisonous dragon drill, and slammed forward desperately.

Isn't the bone broken?Why can they still rise up and attack?

If Buddha's stiffness wasn't dangerous, Chen Xinghe didn't have to take precautions.

It is precisely because Fozhu has a terrifying fighting instinct, and he does not know when he will return to the golden core stage, so he must be suppressed with the Liangyi Mote Formation at the moment!

Sure enough, the old man took a bump, his whole body went numb and he stepped back.

At this moment, the sword shadow pierced the ruptured part of its battle armor, and immediately roared and screamed.

"Destroy it for me!" The old man felt the blazing invasion, and his cultivation base fell crazily. He raised the latch and attacked with all his strength, but unexpectedly, a golden furnace fell on the opposite side.

"Kacha..." The door latch swung up, and when the old man was still in shock, the sword shadow appeared again, causing severe pain in his head.

"No..." There is great terror between life and death, and the golden core suddenly appeared dazzlingly bright.

At the critical moment, the two qis of black and white swirled endlessly, the six sects of life and death disillusionment and darkness suppressed them with all their strength, and the golden elixir died before it exploded.

A paper crane flew out of the old man, and it was about to escape in a blink of an eye, but unexpectedly, the big net swept up and left it behind.

Chen Xinghe let out a sigh of relief, taking advantage of Buddha's stiffness and injuries, he quickly blocked him back.

As for the old man, the Heisuo sword pierced his head hard.

Regardless of the way to seize the house, this old guy is not simple, first destroy his body and then look at the depth, the paper crane just now is also unusual.

Chen Xinghe called out the white fire, first circled the paper crane to the Underworld, and then circled the door bolt.If it was changed to before, such a cross-border transfer would cost a lot of Huangquan Tongbao.

I want to thank that mighty Lingjie who actually used the Tongtianlidi Stone as a paperweight, which is so extravagant beyond imagination.

Bai Huo solemnly reminded: "This golden core cultivator has a second hand, and he can only withdraw his sword after seven days and seven nights of training, otherwise the master will find a way to get rid of the curse."

"So dangerous?" Chen Xinghe looked at the half-kneeling old man, nodded and said: "Then train him for seven days and seven nights, what happened to that paper crane?"

"It's a letter for help. Fortunately, the master stopped it, otherwise there would be big trouble. The letter pretends to be a junior, and mentions disturbing the senior to retreat and enlightenment. The other party is probably a Nascent Soul cultivator."

"Yuanying?" Chen Xinghe was a little dumbfounded, and said in a cold sweat: "Fortunately, I stopped it. It seems that you should be careful when confronting Jindan cultivators. If you make a mistake, you will stab someone. I hope that senior will come out in 50 years." close."

Bai Huo agreed and said: "Naturally, it is very common for Nascent Soul cultivators to retreat for decades."

Chen Xinghe informed Li Shiqiniang to clean up the battlefield. Wen Xiaoxian had already dealt with the seriously injured and dead. He didn't believe that the enemy would dare to send someone in today.

At this moment, the world is like sitting on pins and needles, he waits for no one to come out, and waits for no one, his heart feels like falling into an abyss, feeling cold and dark.

"Impossible, it's so absurd. Could it be possible that someone surnamed Chen can kill a Golden Core cultivator?"

"Only Jindan can fight against Jindan, could it be..."

He thought of a possibility, that is, there are Jindan monks sitting in the other party's cave.

In this way, the pool of water will be deep.

"Damn it." Wan Cangtian was terrified, feeling that he shouldn't have come, this Chen Xinghe was not only a predator, but also a black hole covered in clouds and mountains.

"Go, tell our people to evacuate quickly, immediately." Wan Cangtian stopped suddenly, clenched his fists and ordered: "No, let our people attack."

"My lord." The wolf-eyed monk was stunned.

"Attack, ask our people to attack, and then you and I flee. This is what happens if you fail. Motianling has no place to stand."

Suddenly, Wan Cangtian took a step back and widened his eyes.

The wolf-eyed monk did not wave the command flag, but turned around, and said very coldly: "Your Excellency, you should apologise with death! Tonghe Qianzhuang and Lord Nalan have already made a deal. After you fail to form the alchemy, the value will be great." At a discount, Lord Nalan's nephew will fill this position. As for Chen Tongwei, if he repeatedly steps on the red line, someone will take his life."

"You traitor, Nalan, you're such a sworn brother." Wan Cangtian kept coughing up blood, and he suddenly got up his courage and flew towards Zuimo Town.

"Huh?" The wolf-eyed monk didn't expect that Wan Cangtian would throw himself into the trap when he was about to die.

The dust and smoke swept away, and there was no one around the town of Zuimo, even those who followed him had withdrawn. In a short period of time, no one would try to trick Chen Xinghe.

It is said that ginger is still old and spicy, and Wan Cangtian is that piece of old ginger.

He thought that he had no way out, and the supporters behind him had planned to "replace the regime", and he, the loser, must die.

At this time, the most dangerous place will have a glimmer of life.

As long as Chen Xinghe saves his life, he is willing to be controlled like Bai Feng and Gu Wei, no matter how harsh it is, as long as a monk is alive, there are infinite possibilities.

Just as Wan Cangtian thought, Chen Xinghe saved his life, but what happened next was completely different from what he imagined.

He was brought into the cave, placed on a stone bed, and covered with gold needles.

Then, Chen Xinghe searched on him, and found his famous sword held in his right hand, and then there were ripples in his mind.

"Rumble..."

"You, what are you doing to me?" Wan Cangtian's spirit roared.

Chen Xinghe invaded through the Duoshe passage, shook his fist and smashed it out, saying, "I can't trust you, just in time for you to be poisoned, so I took the opportunity to supersede you, and see if you are interested."

"Evil law, evil law, who are you?"

"I'm sorry, Lao Wan. I'm not a hero. Only a hero can cure you and use you. We like to be kind and friendly." The fists hit harder, which was a collision between spirits and souls.

Wan Cangtian tried to form a pill before, and his spirit should be extremely powerful, but not to mention the strange poison in his body, and now he is even more restricted by the golden needle.

"Bang bang bang..." When Chen Xinghe smashed his soul, circles of charms suddenly appeared.

At the same time, Wan Cangtian's Tongwei Xiaoyin erupted with a strong light.

However, the God Shuttle of Nine Heavens and Ten Earths sent Xiaoyin away with a light hook.

The Liangyi mote array blocked and suppressed it in time, and Wan Cangtian's spirit returned to calm. If Chen Xinghe was not prepared, how could he try it at will?
The torrent of memory is rolling in, wealth?Gongfa?experience?connections?

These are not important to Chen Xinghe, he was searching for the bright spot, his heart suddenly moved, and he thought to himself: "I found it! Wan Cangtian is so good?"

(End of this chapter)