Chapter 231 Song Tianli appears

The Nujiang dragon jumped over the dragon gate and became a third-level demon in one fell swoop.

Li Zhengran was not the only one who was surprised by this.

Even the monks in Beilin Immortal City who tried to prevent Xia Junzhu from forming pills were shocked.

"how is this possible!"

Looking down, one could see that a dragon with a body of more than ten feet appeared in the sky above the city lord's palace.

The vertical pupils are dark gold, the head is horned, and the dark blue dragon scales shine like the hardest thing in the world.

While swallowing the clouds and puffing out the mist, a storm rolled back.

A third-level demon is comparable to a normal true elixir cultivator.

What's more, the Nujiang Jiao is of the Earth's bloodline, a genus of the Jiao Dragon.

Whether it is the offensive methods in the bloodline inheritance or the naturally strong dragon scale body, they are far more difficult to deal with than the ordinary early stage monks of True Pill.

So, in a blink of an eye.

Then they saw the young man in a green outfit, with fake elixir cultivation and a quasi-third-level body refining realm, suffered a huge blow and flew backwards.

Blood stained the robe and spilled into the air.

"How could this evil beast be possible?"

He suppressed his injuries and managed to stabilize his body in mid-air.

Zhou Lingfeng's face was filled with shock and anger, full of disbelief.

In other words, he doesn't want to admit it.

How could this evil beast achieve that step that he has never even taken?
Vaguely, maybe even he himself didn't notice it.

Bloodshot eyes appeared in his eyes, and jealousy and anger almost covered his entire face.

hum!
However, in the face of his doubts.

It can be seen that the spiritual mist in the sky shrank rapidly, turning into a whirlpool in the blink of an eye, rushing downwards rapidly.

In just a few breaths, a wave of pressure from the core formation gradually rose up in the city lord's palace.

There was no doubt at all, everyone present showed awe and surprise.

"True elixir."

"It must be the real elixir!"

Visible to the naked eye, the monks from the law enforcement team who were locked in a difficult battle near the city lord's palace showed awe and surprise.

Even the pale Yue Jun, who was severely injured and was forcibly dragged away by a fake elixir master, subconsciously smiled with relief.

"The true elixir means that you can continue to climb and explore on the path of cultivating immortality in the future."

"From now on, Beilin Fairy City no longer has no successor."

As the thought flashed through his mind, his expression perked up, and he no longer had any worries or worries.

But, on the contrary.

The faces of the monks who came to stop him all changed greatly, and they were about to flee in panic.

"impossible!"

In mid-air, Zhou Lingfeng's face turned pale and pale as he saw the true elixir's momentum dissipate.

Compared with one's own failure, the most difficult thing to accept is the success of others.

For a moment, my mind was in turmoil.

It can be seen that he froze in place.

"Yan!"

Suddenly, the sound of a dragon's roar echoed throughout the world.

A third-order dragon with a size of more than ten feet came through the air, and clouds and mist gathered together, turning into a shocking strike.

I felt the chill on my body and the life and death crisis.

Zhou Lingfeng woke up suddenly and quickly dodged and escaped.

Bang!
The air waves stirred up and turned into a storm.

The smoke and dust dispersed, and the figure dressed in blue broke through the dust. His face was pale and ugly, his energy and blood boiled, and he quickly fled outside the fairy city.

Seeing this scene, many quasi-third-level worshipers in the city who had originally remained neutral had complicated expressions and were hesitant.

Perhaps he sensed their thoughts and took a breath.

Then he saw the true elixir battlefield above the fairy city. Beilin, who was entangled and restrained, drove back the enemy with one blow, temporarily stopping the storm of fighting.

Immediately afterwards, there was a majestic voice, cold and cold.

"Zhou Lingfeng has a despicable nature and intends to murder his master."

"Starting today, we will be expelled from Beilin Immortal City."

After the words fell, everyone present still didn't understand what the other party meant.

Goodbye. In the city lord's palace, a true elixir aura rose slowly like the newborn sun.

In an instant, several quasi-third-level worshipers made their choices and flew into the sky one after another to pursue him.

"Master Xuan Ling, don't leave!" "Zhou Lingfeng, you despicable villain, stay with a certain family!"

The sounds of cold drinks came and went, and the pressure of the fake elixir swept across the sky.

Among them, the most serious people are almost all Zhou Lingfeng who once stood in the team.

The situation was reversed, and no one expected the change to happen so quickly.

"Damn!"

In mid-air, he barely blocked several fake elixir spell attacks and knocked a low-grade magic weapon away from the front.

Zhou Lingfeng's breath was weak and he stumbled down.

Even though he is also a physical practitioner, he has good combat power and is at the peak of the fake elixir level.

However, he was successively attacked by the third-level demon and attacked by several real people with the same level of cultivation. Naturally, his energy was exhausted and he could no longer resist.

At the critical moment, he was about to be left in Beilin Fairy City.

Suddenly, a true elixir aura suddenly erupted.

Rolling black mist filled the air, and a bloody evil aura swept across the world.

"Early stage of true elixir!"

"Magic means?"

Upon seeing this, several of the quasi-third-level worshipers stopped and looked surprised.

If you follow their line of sight, you can see a gray-robed figure standing in the air in the billowing black mist.

He is thin and wears a bronze mask.

The only exposed pupil was bone-chillingly cold, revealing a sense of ruthlessness and destructiveness.

"Oh my god, the real demon!"

The pupils shrank, and a quasi-third-level priest recognized the identity of the person.

The leader of the Demon Sect, Song Tianli.

If you don't take action, that's it. If you take action, you will kill them all, leaving not even half of their bodies and souls left.

Suddenly, I thought of the rumors about the other party.

A wave of fear quietly arose, and soon spread rapidly among everyone's hearts.

"Yan!"

At the critical moment, the dragon roared again and the clouds gathered.

In the blink of an eye, it turned into a huge ocean wave, standing opposite to the black mist.

Different from the fear of those quasi-third-level worshipers, the Nujiang Jiao roared angrily, wanting to try to fight with it.

hum!
Suddenly, all the huge waves were visible, like waves pouring into the sky.

The momentum swept across like a storm, and anyone could feel its shocking power.

However, in the face of such an offensive.

Song Tianli's gaze had not changed at all.

Holding the blood-stained green robe with one hand, he raised the kneading formula with the other hand.

next interest.

Everything around him turned into a deep ghost realm, and a huge ghost figure with a green face and fangs rose from the ground.

Bang!
The muffled sound echoed, as if it hit everyone's hearts.

However, facing the sweeping wind and waves, several fake alchemy monks did not dare to blink and quickly looked up.

Dimly, the huge waves can be seen evaporating and turning into wisps of mist.

In contrast, the dark ghost mist disappeared without a trace, and there was no trace of it.

Including, two of the figures.

"gone?"

The pupils shrank, and the faces of the fake elixir worshipers changed.

"How could this demonic thief be so capable?"

Vaguely, several people looked at each other.

Everyone secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

groan!
But it was obvious that Nujiang Jiao, a third-level demon, was very dissatisfied with this result.

The sound of the dragon's roar resounded throughout the land of Immortal City. If not for the consideration of his master, he would still need someone to protect him and help him complete the final consolidation of the elixir.

I'm afraid, it has already left the city to pursue.

"Omen Cult"

At the same moment, in the Zhendan battlefield above.

After forcing away the supreme elders of the Zhang family who were refining weapons, Master Beilin couldn't help but tilt his head slightly and look towards the direction of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain Range in the north.

Vaguely, he seemed to see the demonic figure in gray robes, leading the traitor into the forest.

(End of this chapter)

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