Chapter 884

"I have great ambition, but I'm indifferent to fame and fortune when I die! Yun'er, it's not the master I don't want to save you, but... Alas!"

Just when the two real kings such as Chenyun and Baishi died together, on a low hillside far away from Jinxia peak, an old man in a golden robe couldn't help muttering to himself that if the dead Chenyun was present, he would surely recognize the old man in a golden robe. It was his master, the only ancestor of jinyuzong whose cultivation reached an extraordinary level, Jin Sheng.

Although Jin Sheng was on a low hillside, he seemed to see things clearly on Jinxia peak. He couldn't help but clench his fist and looked in the other direction.

The direction of Jin Shengsuo is also a low hillside. There is also a person standing on the hillside, but this person is different from Jin Shengsuo. She looks very young, and is also paying attention to the war on the Golden Summit like Jin Shengsuo. It is the extraordinary power of the desperate palace, xinmengli.

"I hope jinyuzong can escape this disaster!"

Looking at the extraordinary powerful dream glass of the desperate palace, Jin Sheng said to himself with a gloomy face. He continued to turn his head and looked in the direction of Jin xiafeng.

"I didn't expect that jinyuzong, who is old and immortal, even died and pulled Baishi on their backs. It's really cruel!"

"But even if we lost four Taoist friends in the realm of true kings after the first battle, this jinyuzong can't escape our palm!"

On the golden roof, looking at the blood colored beads turned into powder, the Taoist priest in yellow robe couldn't help but scold. Then he moved in his body and covered Li Mu and others below with a palm across the air. Unexpectedly, he completely ignored Xue Ji who was caught in front of him by Li Mu with a dragon's claw, and Han Ji didn't stop.

With the action of Taoist Huang Pao, the void in front of him suddenly collapsed, and an invisible Zhenyuan fingerprint was pressed into the void. With a force of breaking the void, it quickly magnified to the size of 100 meters in midair, and fell towards a group of disciples of the Golden Jade sect.

At the moment, the only two strong real kings left on the side of jinyuzong are mo Xuyou and sang Kunlun. However, Mo Xuyou has been seriously injured, and sang Kunlun's situation is not much better. He is sweating all over, and the cold spirit silver needle in the center of his eyebrows seems to have invaded the yuan God, making it difficult for him to even move, let alone fight against the attack of the Taoist priest in yellow robe.

Seeing that the Zhenyuan handprint issued by the Taoist in yellow robe was about to fall, Li Chengfeng gritted his teeth and took out a golden tripod from the storage ring.

This three legged tripod, which Li Mu has seen, seems to be a Lingbao refined from the Zhenzong treasure of jinyuzong and the yuanjinding.

"Take blood as a sacrifice, Golden Tripod, open!"

After taking out the tripod, Li Chengfeng bit the tip of his tongue and vomited a stream of blood mist into the tripod in his hand. After absorbing the blood mist vomited by Li Chengfeng, the tripod suddenly erupted into a violent holy power, and a golden column of light shot out of the tripod's mouth, crushing the Zhenyuan hand print issued by the Taoist priest in yellow robe in midair.

"Holy ware! I thought you had only one holy ware left in the Hunyuan Golden Tripod of jinyuzong, but I think you can urge it several times based on your cultivation!"

As Li Chengfeng urged the sacred vessel to disintegrate the attack of the Taoist priest in yellow robe, the corner of the Taoist priest in yellow robe's mouth in midair curled up and gave a sneer. The aura on the storage ring in his hand flashed, and a long jade box was taken out by him. Then he opened the white jade box in front of everyone.

After opening the white jade box, the Taoist priest in yellow robe took out a dark gold iron bar from the jade box. The dark gold iron bar was only a foot long and the adult thumb was thick and thin. As soon as it was taken out by the Taoist priest in yellow robe, it sent out a faint holy power, which was three points stronger than the chopping immortal in Li Mu's hand.

"Semisacred vessels!"

As soon as Li Mu saw the dark gold iron bar in the Yellow robed Taoist's hand, he immediately sensed that the grade of the seemingly inconspicuous dark gold iron bar was actually a semi holy vessel, and it seemed to be a little stronger than the immortal chopper in his hand.

After taking out the black gold iron bar, the real yuan in Huang Paodao's body moved, and the black gold iron bar in his hand immediately flew into the air, and quickly grew larger. In a blink of an eye, his kung fu turned into a giant giant stick that was more than ten meters thick and sevenoreight hundred meters long.

"This!!"

Looking at the dark golden giant stick in the air, all the disciples of jinyuzong, including Li Mu, changed their faces greatly, not to mention that the dark golden giant stick was a semi holy thing. Just talking about its body shape at the moment, it was enough visual impact. Jinyuzong people couldn't imagine what it would be like if such a big stick was pressed down on them.

"Han Ji! Can't you really ignore the life and death of the saint of your desperate palace? If my jinyuzong disciple is slightly injured, I will be the first to crush her!"

Li Mu looked at the giant stick in mid air. After being shocked, he grabbed Xueji's dragon claw and made a sudden effort to crush Xueji's bones, as a warning to Han Ji.

"Hum! Li Mu, you're still talking nonsense. Don't you know that my heartless palace is famous for heartlessness in the cultivation world? It's just a disciple of the half King realm. You want to coerce me. You underestimate me too much. In addition, it's not me who did it. You can do whatever you like! In short, today, your Golden Jade sect must be destroyed, and you will never escape my palm!"

Han Ji in the air didn't think much of Li Mu's threat with a cold hum. She just stood in the air motionless, as if waiting for Li Mu to start, and Xue Ji, who was caught by Li Mu, heard what Han Ji said, and a trace of complexity flashed in her eyes, but she hid deeply, and no one found it.

"Hahaha! What a heartless palace, good! Heartless heartless, you say it's human, it's better to say it's an animal in human skin! You heartless, but I'm Li Mu! If you want to destroy my jinyuzong today, you have to step on my body first!"

Seeing that his verbal threats were useless, Li Mu knew that Xueji had little effect. He handed Xueji, who was imprisoned by Fuhua Dianxue's hand, directly to lengqingcheng behind him. Then he winked at Li Chengfeng, who was on the side. One person flew into the air and confronted Han Ji.

"Boy! I know you have a magic power that can improve your combat power by several levels in a short time. At present, your Zhenyuan power is comparable to the middle of the real king, but you should know that the gap in the realm is the gap in the realm, and your arms can't beat your thighs after all! I advise you to bind your hands and go back to the desperate palace with me!"

As Li Mu flew into the air, Han Ji took a step from the original place, came to Li Mu not far in front of him, and actually persuaded Li Mu.

"Han Ji, since you want me to go back to the desperate palace with you so much, and you are so confident that I can't fight you, how dare you bet with me?"

Looking at Han Ji with a cold face in front of her, Li Mu turned her eyes and said with a smile behind her.

"Bet, it's interesting. What do you want to bet with me? But don't blame me for not reminding you. Bet with me, you need to have enough money!"

Han Ji looked at Li Mu with a smile on her face, and a touch of curiosity flashed on her cold face.

"The bet is absolutely enough. Your desperate palace tries every means to catch me back, just to threaten my mother with me and hand over the Zhenling Scripture, right? As long as you have the Zhenling Scripture, you can improve the defect of your desperate palace."

"You fight with me. If you can beat me, I, Li Mu, will go back to the desperate palace with you, and willingly let my mother hand over the zhenlingjing. Don't you lose this bet!"

Li Mu suddenly used his spiritual sense to transmit sound, and said with a dignified tone to Han Ji.

Han Ji's face changed several times after listening to Li Mu's spiritual knowledge transmission, and she rarely showed a trace of excitement, which made everyone present who did not hear Li Mu's spiritual knowledge transmission curious.

"Good bet! I don't know what you want to bet!"

After being excited, Han Ji soon recovered her calm and continued to ask Li Mudao.

"You and I will fight to win or lose, but during the war between you and me, the people of your six alliances are not allowed to attack my Jin Yuzong disciples, including the two disgusting guys around you. If I win, your six alliances will have to withdraw! And I promise not to attack me Jin Yuzong within 500 years!"

Seeing that Han Ji was willing to gamble with her, Li Mu said his conditions without thinking about it