World of Cultivation

Zuo Mo winked, and everyone understood and deliberately walked towards a remote place.

"Your Majesty, what do you want from following us?"

Zuo Mo looked coldly at the cultivator in front of him who was wearing apricot-yellow Taoist robes and had white hair and a childish face. Although this place is remote, there are still many cultivators passing by. However, when these cultivators saw the old Taoist in yellow robe, their expressions changed drastically and they left in a hurry!

"The little kid is quite shrewd and can spot the ancestor." The old man said loudly, showing no fear when facing Zuo Mo and his group.

The three units of the Suzaku Battalion were quietly preparing for battle and could be launched at any time.

"I advise you not to move around." The old Taoist in Huangpao chuckled: "Lest you suffer at the hands of our ancestors."

Zuo Mo rolled his eyelids, why are everyone so loud these days?

However, as he had just arrived in Mingshui City, Zuo Mo didn't want to cause trouble. He glanced at the old man in yellow robe and said, "Your Excellency has been following us for so long, so you can't just come here to chat."

"Hey, little doll, you have a magic weapon on you, but you can't use it anyway. How about giving it to the ancestor?" the old Taoist in yellow robe said with a smile.

Zuo Mo was a little surprised, his heart moved, and he said: "Magic weapon? I have many magic weapons on my body. I wonder which one you are talking about?"

"You have a lot of broken copper and iron on your body. There is only one thing that can be called a magic weapon. It should be a sixth-grade magic weapon!" The old man in yellow robe narrowed his eyes, flashing a look of greed.

A sixth-grade magic weapon, Zuo Mo's heart trembled. Very few people knew about the fact that the Jiuzhuanxiao Earth Plate fell into his hands. How could this old Taoist know?

"Your Excellency, you are joking! I cannot have a sixth-grade magic weapon!" Zuo Mo denied.

"Don't pretend to be crazy and stupid in front of the ancestor." The yellow-robed old man's face turned cold and he was a little impatient: "The ancestor doesn't want to listen to your noise. If you know the truth and offer it obediently, the ancestor will naturally benefit from you."

"What did you say?" Zuo Mo said calmly, his eyes turning cold.

"Hey, don't think that if you stick to Wuhou Mansion, our ancestors won't dare to touch you. Humph, even if Wuhou himself comes, he can't protect you!"

The momentum of the old Taoist Huangpao suddenly increased, and the spiritual energy around him suddenly seemed to be out of control and became extremely restless.

The expressions of Zuo Mo and others changed greatly!

Golden elixir!

This old man in yellow robe turned out to be a golden elixir!

"Hehe! If you are aware of the current situation, just take it out obediently. It will save the ancestors from doing it himself, which will not look good!" said the old Taoist Huangpao sadly.

The powerful spiritual pressure was like heavy lead, making everyone breathless. Zuo Mo and others had never faced off against a Jindan cultivator at such a close range. The confrontation with Mingxiao Ancestor was in the air, and the experience was completely different at this time. In their eyes, the yellow-robed old Taoist was as tall as a mountain, while they were as small as a mayfly, and it was difficult to shake each other in the slightest.

Facing the golden elixir at such a close range, the terrifying spiritual pressure alone is enough to make most pulse condensing cultivators lose their will to resist.

"Hey, I can't tell, it's still a bit of a brush!" A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of the old Taoist Huangpao, and then he chuckled: "It's a pity that it's not enough to see in front of the ancestor!"

A bright light flashed in the yellow-robed old Taoist's eyes.

Everyone felt their bodies suddenly sinking, unable to move, and even unable to lift their arms. Their expressions changed drastically, revealing expressions of shock.

The power of earth!

"You..." Zuo Mo's eyes widened in anger, but he couldn't move his body at all. He finally knew why the other party wanted Jiuzhuanxiao Tupan! The other party's cultivation is the Earth Elemental Technique.

This... what kind of earth-moving magic formula is so domineering and unparalleled!

Xie Shan groaned, forcing himself to activate his spiritual power, and then wanted to activate the sword technique.

"It's interesting. It seems that you are about to reach the golden elixir." The old man in yellow robe showed surprise again, but then he didn't take it seriously: "It's a pity that your life is not good."

puff.

Xie Shan felt his chest strength and spiritual energy rush back, his throat felt sweet, and he couldn't hold back any longer and spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"No need to struggle!" The old Taoist Huangpao looked at Xie Shan with ridicule: "It's useless. There is a thin line between you and me, but this thin line is the difference between heaven and earth."

After saying that, he ignored Xie Shan and turned around to walk towards Zuo Mo.

"Hey, if you have to do it, ancestor,

Why bother? "The old Taoist in yellow robe smiled proudly, walked up to Zuo Mo leisurely, slapped Zuo Mo's cheek, and laughed loudly: "Ancestor, you are really lucky today, thank you very much! "

The Suzaku cultivators all had their eyes broken, wildly pumping up their spiritual power and struggling desperately!

"You can't tell, but they are quite loyal!" The old man in yellow robe chuckled and continued to pat Zuo Mo's cheek: "But, so what? Haha!"

Zuo Mo endured the pain, gritted his teeth and asked, "How did you know that I have this magic weapon?"

The old Taoist Huangpao was extremely proud: "I'll teach you a good lesson. All the sixth-grade magic weapons have spirituality, but the ancestor knows a magic method to detect spirits."

He looked Zuo Mo up and down, and finally his eyes fell on the ring on Zuo Mo's hand. His eyes suddenly lit up and he laughed: "Ancestor is going to make a fortune today! There are so many Naxu rings!"

After saying that, he reached out and grabbed the ring on Zuo Mo's finger.

Just when he was about to catch Zuo Mo's finger, something unexpected happened!

This motionless hand, which was wearing several Naxu rings, turned up without any warning and grabbed his hand!

The yellow-robed old Taoist's face suddenly changed: "You..."

An extremely terrifying force came from his hand. He couldn't control his body shape and hit the opponent.

not good!

The old man in yellow robe reacted very quickly, and just as he was about to activate the spirit shield, his eyes suddenly bulged, his body went numb, and he involuntarily hunched into a shrimp shape.

A punch that shattered mountains and cracked rocks hit his abdomen!

Zuo Mo looked ferocious, half of his cheeks were still red, and he gritted his teeth and roared: "Brother, I have tolerated you for a long time!"

Bang!

The yellow-robed old man's body trembled, and the huge force caused his entire face to violently deform.

After practicing "King Kong Weiyan", Zuo Mo's power has become much stronger, and now, with Zuo Mo in the body of the Great Sun Demon, his power has reached extremely terrifying levels. The bodies of demons are all extremely powerful. The physical ability of the Great Sun Demon is ranked second among the school-level demon bodies. How can it be inferior in this aspect?

Not only was it not inferior, but it was more powerful, more powerful than Zuo Mo imagined.

In fact, when his body was imprisoned, he had some energy left. He had personally tasted the power of Jiuzhuanxiao Tupan and was not panicked. The power of the Great Sun Demonic Body is much stronger than before. But others don't have such terrifying power.

One person would definitely not be able to defeat the other, so Zuo Mo had no choice but to show weakness and lure the enemy.

At this moment, he only felt indescribably comfortable. He had never felt his fists so full of power. Every punch seemed to blast the anger in his heart into the yellow-robed old man's body.

"Ancestor! Hey, don't you know that I have killed an ancestor?"

Bang!

"How dare you steal my brother's treasure! Are you impatient to live?"

Bang!

"How dare you slap me on the face! You're finished!"

Bang bang bang!

Zuo Mo punched dozens of times in a row, hitting the flesh. Every time a punch hit the yellow-robed old man, you could see his body tremble and his flesh ripple. Unable to relieve his anger, he picked up the old man in yellow robe by his neck and beat him hard on the ground like a sandbag.

hiss!

There were neat gasps all around, including the injured Xie Shan, who was looking at the boss who was completely going berserk with a look of astonishment.

Boom boom boom!

The masonry on the ground burst into pieces, and debris flew everywhere with every blow.

Bang, the old man in yellow robe's spirit armor finally couldn't hold on under such violent destruction and turned into pieces.

Zuo Mo paused for a moment, Jin Dan's spirit armor should be worth a lot of crystal stones!

He suddenly felt heartache, became furious, and continued to beat the old man in yellow robe for more than ten times before giving up. He raised his head with satisfaction, holding the yellow-robed old man's neck with one hand, and turned to look at the others.

"Are you okay?"

Brush, everyone around him took a few steps back.

No one was angry at all at the moment. They stared sympathetically at the yellow-robed old man who was being held up by Zuo Mo's neck like a wild dog. The poor old man in yellow robe is now no longer human, his entire body is completely swollen, and he has no idea what is going on.

Poor, so pitiful!

They had never seen such a pitiful Jin Dan, which was so hard that it was transformed into a human shape by fists.

Never offend your boss!

Even a rough man like Lei Peng was like a little girl at this time, his face turned pale with fright and his heart was trembling. And Zong Ru, who had taught his boss the boxing skills, also had a pale face. He could guarantee that he definitely did not teach him this...

What is wild? What is violence? What is barbarism?

He beat Jin Dan with brute force, causing him to become unconscious, unconscious, suffer from convulsions, edema all over his body and suffer comminuted fractures.

Well, we are cultivators who value technology and inspiration...

So, when the boss looked at them with a red face and a thick neck, they all took several steps back in unison.

Zuo Mo glanced at the yellow-robed old man in his hand and felt secretly happy that he finally caught the golden elixir this time! He promised Pu Yao to give him a golden elixir, but he didn't expect to encounter such a stupid golden elixir today. At this time, he completely forgot about the situation of being suppressed before.

"Go back to camp!"

He waved his hand proudly and took the lead in flying towards the camp.

Far away from them, Su Yue's face turned pale. This was the first time she had seen such a brutal and violent person.

When she saw the old Taoist Huangpao going to trouble Zuo Mo and the others, she immediately paid attention. She has always wanted to find out the background of this group of people, but she has a lot of worries. The appearance of the old man in yellow robe is the best opportunity.

She knew the old Taoist Huangpao. He was ruthless and had killed countless people. Even other golden elixir cultivators were quite afraid of him.

The way things unfolded from the beginning was no different from what she had imagined.

Anyone with a little common sense knows the difference between golden elixir and pulse condensation. She even felt that Zuo Mo didn't dare to resist at all and would obediently offer the magic weapon. And when the old Taoist Huangpao activated the magic formula, she couldn't help but shook her head and sighed secretly, the Lord of the Golden Crow City was really not a smart man.

However, the next scene left her stunned.

The Lord of the Golden Crow City suddenly made a move and grabbed the old man in yellow robe. He did not use any spiritual power, definitely not even half of his spiritual power, and beat him with his fists like a street gangster.

But……

A fist without any spiritual power actually beat the old man in yellow robe into a human shape.

Could it be that he is a body-refining cultivator?

To be able to beat a golden elixir cultivator into this state, what level of physical training does one need to reach?

The Lord of the Golden Crow City gave her a simple and rough beating, which made her look pale, and she couldn't help herself, and a trace of fear arose in her heart.

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