Chapter 460: Horror lineup

In this small place of Baiyunzong, not counting the tens of thousands of Condensed Realm cultivators who have formed a formation, it has gathered five Yuan Ying cultivators, one more than the sum of all the cultivators of the Right Path League.
No, two people.
Thunder's purple light flashed, and it seemed that some scattered and immature areas of Thunder quickly spread out to occupy a corner of the sky, and the Baiyun Zong Yuan Ying-level was lit up one by one.
Amidst the light and shadow of Thunder, a figure familiar to the ancestor of the Golden Tiger appeared in his body, his eyes were indifferent, but anyone could perceive that he could not restrain the cold killing intent in his heart.
It is precisely because of the anger that the hatred between Baiyunzong and Baihuzong needs no more words, and it is difficult to wash away the water of the three mountains and five lakes.
After the Thunder Realm did not stop.
Green poisonous field composed of green poisonous fog;
The blood sword field composed of blood faith, there is a tsunami-like tidy singing of holy songs;
The gray area of ​​corpse energy will kill all creatures;
The four mana moved together to block this space, and the various fields were close to each other, neither increasing nor hostile to each other.
The ancestor of the Golden Tiger was silent for a moment and said: "Dear fellow daoists, I would swear that I will never be an enemy of you from now on. No matter who I see in the future, I will retreat and never threaten you."
"If you all agree, you will gain the friendship of my righteous alliance."
To the surprise of the ancestors of the Golden Tiger, all the creatures of the Nascent Soul stage, even if they had a deep hatred with him, did not speak, but instead cast their eyes on the young man in the black Taoist robe.
The four Taoist robes beside Yuan Qianjun were of different colors, and the people around them who were in harmony with the heavens and the earth showed unhappy expressions, but they were restrained.
The current situation is undoubtedly that the SAARC, which has completely excluded them, has an advantage in strength. They cannot change anything even if they are unwilling.
A sword easily smashed the attack that Jin Hu had withdrawn from Shen Yun. Zhao Shi flew to the ancestor of Jin Hu and said lightly: "Jin Hu, are you willing to serve me? I can ensure the safety of your life and property, and so are your people. "
Feng An clenched his fists, but said nothing.
When a monk who revealed that his true cultivation level was not at the pinnacle of the Condensed True Realm was surrendered, the ancestor Golden Tiger's face was gloomy and the air was much stiffer.
Just when everyone thought he was going to do it, his mana was loosened again.
Jin Hu smiled: "Very good, I am honored to be able to join Senior Zhao."
Ok?
The people who were preparing to kill by the thunder were startled, and some couldn't believe it, is it so easy for Monk Yuan Ying to surrender?
But it also makes sense. Now facing a mortal situation, surrender is also very possible. There are not many immortal cultivators who are not afraid of death.
"The predecessors are polite, Brother Shen, it's good for us to be brothers and friends."
According to information, Jinhu is his dao name, his surname is Shen, Shen Junlin's Shen, but only a descendant of the same race, not a close relative like grandson or son.
"Where, where, Senior Zhao is polite." The ancestor of Jin Hu was very charming, and the atmosphere between the two became more harmonious.
"No, I sincerely respect Brother Shen."
Zhao Shi smiled slightly: "Then now, please let Brother Shen let go of your mana and spiritual protection, I have more important things to do next."
Old Ancestor Jinhu's complimenting face became stiff, and it became ugly: "Senior Zhao, isn't it? I'm acting as Senior, not a prisoner of Senior.
When the predecessors did this, they were afraid of the cold and the hearts of colleagues who would be effective in the future. "
Zhao Shi was not in the mood to talk to him more, and said lightly: "Immediately, or die."
The face of the ancestor Jinhu was still hesitant and hesitant, as if he would agree in the next moment.
"killed."
The killing in mid-air suddenly soared, freezing the spirits of all monks.
The world suddenly divided into four parts in the spirit of heaven and earth, the green poison domain, the thunder domain, the corpse energy domain, and the blood belief sword energy domain, and rolled over to the golden light domain of the golden tiger ancestor.
The strength of these four Yuan Ying-level figures is slightly inferior to that of the Golden Tiger ancestor, but when they unite in an orderly manner without interfering with each other, this is four times the strength of the Golden Tiger ancestor.
The face of the Golden Tiger ancestor changed drastically, and the mana in his body gushed crazily, quickly strengthening his golden light domain.
The competition between the Yuan Ying monks started from the coverage attack of the domain. Once the domain war was seriously defeated, they would fall into a huge disadvantage, and it would be difficult to escape.
However, four times the strength is crushed, and the sky city and the black wooden ship magic weapon are condensed to the extreme threat of attack at the same time, how can the mere ancestor of the golden tiger stand alone?
The golden light domain quickly collapsed upon contact, was annihilated by thunder, corroded by green poison and corpse energy, swallowed by the red sword light domain that chanted hymns, and shrank quickly.
"Senior Zhao, please stop, I am willing to surrender!"
The Golden Tiger ancestor roared, but he did not let go of his mana protection and spirit protection from beginning to end. Naturally, he didn't get any response.
Not only that, in the Yuan Qianjun's place outside the six Yuan Ying-level combat power, more than 20,000 knights with black armor and black armor, riding a dragon-winged heavenly demon horse under the hips formed a formation.
The gust of wind howled, the dark devilish energy filled the square and gathered in the hands of Fang Tian's Euphorbia of the original Qianjun, ready to make a shocking blow.
At the cultivator of the South League, the huge mana of more than fifty thousand condensed realm cultivators gathered at Zhou Bihu under the command of the six kings and spears. The momentum was even greater than that of the original Qianjun.
However, the breath is relatively messy, and the cohesion of the mana network is much worse than that of the original Qianjun.
In this way, a total of eight Yuan Ying-level combat powers besieged the Golden Tiger ancestor, which was an honor he had never had in his life.
"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"
The ancestor of the Golden Tiger roared in desperation, his tall and mighty body swelled, turning into a hill-like golden one-horned giant tiger roaring to the sky.
The remaining golden light domain poured into its mouth, causing its body to instantly expand dozens of times.
The four major realms gathered around the Golden Tiger, corroding large areas of its skin and flesh, but they could not be killed for a while.
Roar!
The Golden Tiger slaughtered the bite and temporarily blocked the four major domains. His arms and claws were corroded to death, exposing the golden arm bones and skull.
"dead!"
He didn't care about it, the golden light in his eyes skyrocketed, turning into a golden sword that covered the sky and slashed towards Zhao Shi.
Obviously, he is pinning all his hopes on Zhao Shi, the weakest one. Killing Zhao Shi may make this huge alliance collapse and chaos, and bring him a trace of life.
boom! boom!
Thousands of swords in the city of the eternal sky danced, and a long-standing sword-shaped beam of light sprayed out. On the other side, a black wooden boat with a size of several hundred meters also moved at the same time.
The body of the golden sword that was transformed by the giant tiger was blurred and its speed increased.
But this was of no use, the red sword-shaped beam of light blasted it at the hilt of the knife, forcing it to reveal the real body of the giant tiger with half of its head.
In the next moment, the dense black magic light rays hit the golden giant tiger's heart, exploding its entire heart.
The golden giant tiger turned into a sky full of golden light, exposing the golden tiger ancestor who was extremely pale and vomiting blood.
The four realms quickly entangled and suppressed him, unable to move.
"My lord, I really want to surrender!"
The Golden Tiger ancestor looked terrified, and immediately let go of his already weak mana protection.
But did not let go of the protection of the spiritual sense.
But it didn't matter, it wasn't because of his words that he didn't kill him immediately.
The Four Realms still suppressed him fiercely, until the horror of the cold, full of sword intent.
A bright red flying sword occupies half of the sky and chopped off the head of the immobile Golden Tiger ancestor.
At this moment, the corpse energy realm among the four realms suddenly appeared in disorder, letting go of a hole, and let the golden tiger ancestor flying towards the original Qianjun with a look of desperation.
There was also a similar red jade flying sword longing for the blood of the Yuan Ying monk.
If it can kill the ancestors of the Golden Tiger, it can immediately advance to a magic weapon.