Chapter 391 Throw yourself into a trap?

Two rays of light fled across the sky, leaving the rest of the Jinshui Sect disciples stunned.

Guangbei Zhenren, who was manipulating the sect-protecting formation in the distance to resist the Yang Feng family's attack, was slightly startled, and then became furious.

"Nan Feng, Nan Ling, why are you running away? Even if you are going to die, you must die in a dignified battle in the sect. If you do this, where will you put the many disciples, and where will you put the ancestors of my Jinshui Sect?"

"Hmph, as long as the Golden Core cultivator is here, the Golden Water Sect will be re-established sooner or later, this old fool!" Master Nan Ling murmured in his heart, but still felt a sense of shame for no reason.

The cowardly junior brother that he once looked down on actually chose to live and die with the sect in such a domineering manner. Looking back at himself...

Thinking of this, Master Nanling stopped and jumped back.

While flying, he shouted, "Senior brother, you are at a high level, and it depends on you to rebuild the sect. Escape from the mountain gate quickly and join up with senior brother Guangli and the others!"

As he spoke, he held out a blue spirit bead with the energy of clouds and water swirling inside it, and struck Yang Tianyou hard.

"Junior Brother Nanling..." Master Nanfeng looked back at his dearest junior brother, his eyes red.

But he still showed no sign of stopping, and even burned the golden elixir, bursting out at an unprecedented speed, and fled outside.

"Haha, don't worry, none of you can escape!" Yang Tianyou lowered his eyes, and the seven natal spiritual beasts began to change positions.

Wow! !

The rich silver starlight spread out at an indescribable speed and enveloped the entire Jinshui Sect Mountain Gate.

Looking from above, the area with a radius of hundreds of miles seems to have turned into a sea of ​​stars.

In this ocean, all living creatures were suppressed by the power of the stars, and their speed dropped sharply. On the other hand, Yang Tianyou and the seven natal spiritual beasts were like a fish in water, swimming freely in the ocean of stars, and even their speed was more than twice as fast.

Starlight diffused down, covering the escaping Master Nanfeng. His face changed, and he felt that the mana in his body had slowed down by 60 to 70%, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of despair in his heart.

"If I had known this person's strength earlier..."

As soon as this idea appeared, three natal spiritual beasts were already standing in front of him.

They were a pure black crow, filled with a strange and cursed aura.

A purple moon wolf with dark green hair, stepping on the storm, and wearing a dark sky.

And a yellow-haired monkey with moving eyes, which seem to have endless spiritual patterns rotating inside, containing the mysteries of heaven and earth.

"Old guy, where do you want to go?" Tongming said with a smile.

"Huh..." Master Nanfeng breathed out and his eyes became sharp, "It's just three-headed third-order low-grade spiritual beasts, there are still others to fight!"

boom! !

As he spoke, he suddenly took action, offering up a golden mountain peak and hitting the three-headed spiritual beast.

This is the Xuanjin Peak, which is also a third-level middle-grade magic weapon. There is an unusually sharp Gengjin aura lingering on the mountain peak. A slight bump can smash a hundred-foot mountain peak into pieces.

brush! !

The unusually magnificent purple moon light shot out from the crescent moon mark between Fengling's eyebrows and hit the golden peak directly.

After reaching the third level, Feng Ling's Purple Moon Divine Light has evolved into supernatural power, and thanks to the help of the Enlightenment Space, its Purple Moon Divine Light is much stronger than the Wolf Ancestor.

Not only can it seize souls, but it can also immobilize magic weapons and magic weapons. Even at the highest level, it may even be able to freeze time and space.

At this time, the divine light of the purple moon shone down, and the dazzling golden peak that was pushed sideways was immediately unable to move.

Master Nanfeng's expression changed. He didn't expect this purple moon wolf to be so powerful.

However, he did not panic. Instead, he condensed his hand seals and used a lower level magical power.

The golden-winged sky-cutting sword!

Clang! !

The golden sword light raged in the sky, and the sharp and fierce sword energy condensed in the sky, forming a sky-reaching golden sword, which slashed at the three spiritual beasts from top to bottom.

Seeing this, Tongming grinned slightly, and on his face covered with monkey hair, the pair of Tongyou divine eyes that had recovered a small amount of their power shone slightly.

At first it was just a little bit of light, but in a moment it turned into two pillars of light that reached the sky. Within them, there were shadowy ghosts screaming miserably and rushing towards the golden giant sword with bared teeth and claws.

The divine eye that penetrates the darkness can not only observe all living beings in the world, but also control demons and monsters. This is a divine eye, but it is also a ghost eye.

laugh! !

The ghostly shadows surrounded the golden giant sword, and the two huge forces were in a stalemate.

Master Nanfeng controls magic weapons on the one hand, and harnesses magical powers on the other. He has no free hands.

On the other hand, on the side of the spirit beasts, Black and White haven't made a move yet.

The broken black wings flapped gently, and two whirlwinds formed from under the wings, and then blew lightly towards Master Nanfeng.

Because the latter had to resist the wind spirit and transparency, he was powerless, so he had to use the third-level robe and magic shield he wore to fight against himself, in an attempt to block the black and white attacks.

Unexpectedly, wherever the black whirlwind passed, everything seemed to be extinguished, and wisps of gray smoke slowly fell, which contained an extremely strong curse.

laugh! !

The whirlwind collided with the mana shield. In an instant, the shield, which was extremely tough and could not be broken even by the fake alchemy monks for a long time, collapsed directly and turned into gray smoke and dust, falling down one after another.

The whirlwind remained unabated and enveloped Master Nanfeng.

Skin and flesh were separated, bones rotted, eyes fell out, and hair turned gray. In a short period of time, this middle-stage golden elixir monk was affected by the power of the curse, and only one golden elixir remained.

brush! !

Master Nanfeng still doesn't give up. The golden elixir trembles and turns into a rainbow to escape.

However, a big hand surrounded by red gold flames gently reached out and grabbed the golden elixir into his hand.

Yuan Ba's arrival means that the battle on the other side is basically over!

Holding the heads of Master Guangbei and Master Yinxue who came from Jinshui City in his hand, Yang Tianyou gently threw them on the ground, then took the two golden elixirs in his palms and put them into the mountain. Haizhu.

Although he cannot absorb and refine the golden elixirs of the Immortal Dao lineage, he can sell them for large prices on the black market. This is an unspoken rule that many major forces have tacitly accepted.

"God bless you, well done!" Yang Haoyu came over with a smile, his eyes filled with unspeakable joy.

Not only because of the destruction of the two enemies Nan Ling Zhenren and Nan Feng Zhenren, but more importantly, Yang Tianyou's strength.

In the world of immortality, everything is empty, only strength is eternal and supreme.

And Yang Tianyou, combined with the seven natal spiritual beasts, can actually explode the power of the Nascent Soul. Although it can only barely touch the threshold, this is the Nascent Soul after all, and it is a different concept from the Golden Pill!

"Brother Taibai!" Feng Yuezhi also hurried forward and looked at Yang Tianyou with awe,

He had watched the scene in which the other party destroyed and killed Master Guangbei and Master Yinxue without missing a beat.

Not to mention, even Jin Shui Zhenren, who was in the late Jindan stage, fell into his hands. With such strength, how could he not be awe-inspiring.

"Brother Feng!" Yang Tianyou nodded with a slight smile, his attitude still cordial.

Then he looked at the ancestor, and was about to say something, but suddenly turned his head and looked towards the horizon. Feeling the breath of the golden elixir, he smiled, "I didn't expect that there are still people who fall into the trap?"