Chapter 99
It's just that Fan Tong was injured by Gu Ziyuan before, and this time he was hit by Gu Ziyuan's purple thunder, the purple light flashed quickly, and his body also flew backwards with the purple light, falling to the bottom of the peak.

With a wave of Gu Ziyuan's hand, another streak of red spiritual power overflowed, pulling the immortal grass.

The immortal grass flew to his hand immediately, and he put it back into his storage ring.

As soon as he got the immortal grass, he immediately sent a sound transmission to the three of them. "Get ready, evacuate quickly."

When everyone was about to flee from this place, a monk with disheveled hair and torn clothes, about fifty or so, appeared in front of everyone without a sound.

He said angrily: "Wait, wait for me."

From the coercion emanating from the front of this bad old man, which shocked the four of them, it can be seen that this bad old man is definitely a Golden Core cultivator.

It's just that he looks old, very old.

If he hadn't been injured, the Golden Core cultivator's appearance would definitely not be so old.

Most of them should be at most, that is, in their 20s, it is considered normal.

Everyone had their own thoughts, but they all looked on guard, knowing that the person who came was definitely not a good person.

"Senior, it's not that we don't want to get back the immortal grass, but I really can't beat him." Three other Xiaoyaozong monks appeared behind the old man Jindan and started to stir up trouble.

I don't know why this is so, but Gu Ziyuan's cultivation seems to be not much different from theirs.

There is no monk who is willing to be stepped on by others many times.

Why, he is so powerful?They were defeated by him every time, they were so unwilling.

However, in view of their past experiences, none of them had the guts to step forward, and instead knelt down in front of their backer, the bad old man, begging for mercy.

Gu Ziyuan is usually easy in front of others, and he will not sacrifice the Nanming Lihuo Sword.

However, at this moment, he had no choice but to sacrifice Nanming Lihuo Sword and prepare to deal with it alone.

Even with an immortal artifact like the Nanming Lihuo Sword in his hand, he was not sure that he could defeat the Golden Core cultivator with his perfect cultivation base.

Because, if he used it to resist his opponent, the spiritual power in his body would be quickly emptied by the Nanming Lihuo Sword due to his lack of cultivation.

However, he can always resist for a while, giving Ye Mingming and the others more time to escape.

The high-ranking cultivator was already furious, and with the fanning of those villains, the anger became even more intense.

He roared angrily: "Boy surnamed Gu, do you think you can get away easily if you get the undead grass? Hurry up and hand it over to me, don't force me to do it, and you will all be blown away."

Gu Ziyuan smiled coldly, even though he was a little apprehensive, he didn't show any timidity on his face.

"Senior, since you are so powerful, why didn't you snatch it from the spirit beast just now, and insisted on waiting for us to get it before asking for it. You might feel like you're bullying the younger generation, and you're not afraid of being ridiculed if you spread the word?"

Brother Jindan didn't expect this group of juniors to act so boldly, and his words were ignored many times.

Even though he was seriously injured, he has not been healed.

The opponents are just a few little monks who have built foundations and added Qi training period, and they will definitely not be their opponents.

I saw him smiling very strangely, he stopped talking, and slowly raised his skinny hands.

In an instant, the ten fingers continued to change rapidly, forming strange fingerprints one after another.

Then, a mighty red spiritual power rushed out of his palm, as if it wanted to cover the entire top of Bogda Peak and trap them all inside.

The three of Ye Mingming were shocked, and hurriedly set up their spiritual power shields to protect their bodies with spiritual power.

At the same time, they each blocked the flying swords in front of their bodies, but their bodies were still crumbling.

This is the ability of a golden core monk, and he is still an injured golden core monk.

Otherwise, the foundation-building cultivator and the Qi-training cultivator would not even be considered opponents in front of him, and would have to wait for death.

However, at this moment, Ye Mingming didn't know how to be afraid anymore.

Perhaps, in her natural bones, she also has a warlike side.

The other three were trying to resist.

The strange thing was that Gu Ziyuan was able to stand there firmly, without moving.

The Nanming Lihuo sword suddenly overflowed with red light, which was even more dazzling than the red light of the Golden Core cultivator. The sword gas turned into dozens of rainbow lights, like dazzling little suns, and flew towards the Golden Core cultivator.

The Golden Core cultivator waved his hands again, and a water-blue spiritual light shield appeared in front of him.

However, he still couldn't block the impact of those little suns, and hit the body of the Golden Core cultivator.

He suddenly spat out blood, splashing several meters away.

The golden core cultivator was obviously seriously injured, but he still held on, and laughed arrogantly: "Boy, your cultivation level is still young. Although you have a peerless fairy weapon like the Nanming Lihuo Sword, it's a pity that after you use it, your spirit will lose its strength." The strength will be emptied. Haha, the old man’s great luck has arrived today, and it is destined that today’s Immortal Grass, together with the Nanming Lihuo Sword, will belong to Lao Tzu.”

"There's no rush, we'll talk about it when you win." Gu Ziyuan finished speaking, and once again let the Nanming Lihuo sword emit a dazzling rainbow light, turning it into 56 small suns, and continued to shoot at the Golden Core cultivator.

He knew that the Jindan cultivator had consumed a lot of spiritual power after the strange handprint just now.

Moreover, he was still injured, and he would not last long.

Even if he is a cultivator in the Foundation Establishment period, he cannot be compared with the Golden Core cultivator anyway.

Perhaps, if he consumes all his spiritual power, he might be defeated.

Unexpectedly, he seems to have underestimated the other party's ability. There is a saying that a skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and Gu Ziyuan is gradually unable to support it.

After thinking about it, since the immortal grass has already been obtained, why bother to fight to the death with him.

Taking time out, he used his last bit of spiritual energy to quietly transmit voices to the three of them. "You retreat first, I will take the opportunity to escape with a secret method."

No one would abandon their friends in times of crisis, and neither would Ye Mingming.

Zhao Ye'an and Wu Shiyun, since they called Gu Ziyuan senior brother, they didn't treat him as an outsider.

For the first time they chose not to listen to him.

The three of them came to their senses one after another, got rid of that feeling of powerlessness, and immediately joined forces to attack the Golden Core cultivator.

Each of them activated the magic tools, talismans, and flying swords that could be used on their bodies, combined with various spells, and greeted the Jindan monk.

For a moment, the top of Bogda Peak was filled with gunpowder smoke, red, yellow, white, green, and blue lights all shot out and collided with each other. The power was astonishing and extremely dazzling, as if it could blind the eyes of countless ordinary people. .

With four enemies and one, there was a stalemate for a while.

Everyone's spiritual power was almost exhausted, but the Golden Core cultivator still seemed to be standing there steadily. "How about it, I know that even if you all go up, you can't beat me."

(End of this chapter)

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