Chapter 63

"Well, if this son is not eliminated, he will become a great enemy of Qianfu mountain in the future."

Bai Ao sneered and said, "Valley leader Qi, you are afraid that once this son becomes a climate in the future, you will come to avenge you in Yaowang valley."

Qi Mei said, "ha ha, although our medicine King Valley is a third rate force, there is no strong one in the valley. Naturally, we should be careful."

"No, I remember that there should be an elder in the later stage of out of body in your medicine King Valley."

"This." Qi Mie's face was a little ugly, but there was a monk in the valley at the later stage of his out of body, but he was not from Yaowang Valley, but came to ask for Dan. "Elder Bai, three people have died in Qianfu mountain. I'm sure I won't let go of the Qingyun disciple. This son is out again. Why don't Mr. Bai personally catch this son so that he won't escape. The gains outweigh the losses."

Bai Ao nodded and said, "what the valley leader said is reasonable."

"Hmm? What's going on?"

Suddenly, the ground shook violently and scared Qi Mei.

"No, valley master, the boy came to the valley. Two friars in the golden elixir territory died in qianqianqianfu mountain."

"What? Two monks in the golden elixir realm died?" this time, Bai boil was so angry that he slapped the stool into powder.

"Where is it? Take me."

"Right at the mouth of the valley."

I saw Po holding ChiYan. At the mouth of the valley, two Jindan monks and several Tongmai guards. Without saying a word, Po smashed the Jiulong tripod. As soon as the Jiulong tripod came out, Po would naturally kill his mouth to prevent the Jiulong tripod from being seen and spread. When the Jiulong tripod was smashed, the whole Yaowang valley was shocked, which just attracted the attention of the whole Yaowang mountain. Before long, Po found himself surrounded by hundreds of friars, including more than 20 friars in the golden elixir realm, but no one dared to come forward.

Bai Ao gave a big drink, pushed aside the crowd, glared at a Bao and said, "boy, you killed my Qianfu mountain disciple. Are you sure there's no one in Qianfu mountain?" Bai Ao's momentum at the beginning of his exit was released.

"No, it's time to get out of the body." Po said secretly. If there were no monks in the body, Po would still be sure to get out of the body. But now, I'm afraid it's hard to get out. Let's not say that hundreds of monks are crowded around him. Just this monk in the body, he has no chance to escape.

"Hum, thousand volt mountain? Can't you imagine that the grand thousand volt mountain will only bully the young with more and the young with the old?"

"Hum, boy, you are impatient, but you can't escape today. Go and clean up the boy."

Weapon 2, the peak of the golden elixir realm, a middle-aged monk, tall, holding a middle-grade spatter, came out.

"The peak of the golden elixir realm?" Po sneered at the corners of his mouth. Suddenly, a three Zhang flame burst out above the red fire. The scorching temperature made the monks present retreat tens of meters.

Bai Ao's eyes lit up and said to himself, "it's really a spirit tool. There's no way to compare this momentum with magic tools."

Qi Er looked at the red fire in a Bao's hand, and his face changed slightly. However, as the peak of the golden elixir realm, he was not afraid of a Bao in the early stage of the golden elixir realm. He held the splash in his hand, and jumped out with a flash of his body.

Po snorted coldly and threw out his flying sword. The power of ChiYan was released. A sea of fire fell instantly and sealed the route of Weapon 2. This is the power of ChiYan. The power of ChiYan, which has not been used by Po before, is not large. It is within ten meters of the center of Po's enclosure, but the temperature is so high that ordinary monks in the golden elixir realm dare not break in easily.

As soon as Qi Er's face changed, he took back his body shape, but at this time. A fiery red figure rushed out of the sea of fire. It was so fast that it was not under the top friar of his golden elixir realm.

"Touch..."

Po punched the second chest.

"Click..."

The sound of broken bones sounded, and the second device flew upside down, spitting blood from its mouth, forming a parabola in mid air.

When the flame dispersed, Po stood on the ground and looked coldly at all the monks present.

After a second strike, Qi Er lay on the ground dying and was carried down by two thousand volt mountain disciples.

Bai Ao's face was ugly. He flashed away, took up a string of residual shadows and went straight to Po.

"Good to come," Po shouted, lunged, sank his waist and clenched his fist.

Facing the monk out of the body, Po was not afraid and punched each other.

However, monks in the period of getting out of the body have a power of 1000 Jin and more mana. Although Po has a power of 1000 Jin, his true Qi is always inferior to mana.

With a blow to blow, Po fell out, jumped in the air and stopped his body. When he landed, he knelt on one knee, and ChiYan barely supported his body. Qi concussion in the body. Although he was not hurt, under this fist, Qi concussion and blood surge. Po can't feel well.

"Hum, it seems that he has some skills and can take over my five layers of strength." Bai Ao was surprised. Although he was in a hurry and only played his five layers of strength, he was a monk in the period of getting out of the body. The five layers of strength had at least seven or eight hundred kilograms of strength, not to mention the magic blessing. Even a monk in Yuanying territory didn't dare to take over this one, but Po did it, And it seems nothing.

Po forced down the surging Qi and blood in his body and sneered, "Oh, really? I only used five layers of force."

"What? It's impossible. You are a friar at the beginning of the golden elixir realm. How can you take my fist with five layers of strength?"

In fact, Po has done his best. The reason why he said he only used five layers of strength is that he wants Bai Ao to be careless. Once he is careless, Po has a way to clean up Bai Ao.

"Hum, in that case, take another punch from me."

As a monk in the out of body period, Bai Ao could have killed a Bao with a magic weapon with the potential of thunder, but as a monk in the out of body period, he bullied the small with the big.

"Hum, come on, I'll go on."

This time, Po took the lead and jumped out. The speed surprised the monks present.

"Hmm? I'm afraid this speed is just like that in Yuanying territory. If it's given to you for decades, it will become a climate. However, you're destined to stay here today."

"Oh, really? It depends on whether you have the ability to keep me."

"It's just a golden state. You're not ashamed."

Bai Ao's mana moved and coagulated on his fist. This time, he wanted to take Po down.

However, the fact was not the same as he imagined. A white light flashed on Po's fist and his two fists met.

"Boom..." this time, it was Bai Ao's turn to be shocked. A strong force came. He retreated three steps to stabilize his body. Po rebounded. Then, the fist seemed to hit a steel plate. He used Kun Yun ring to lay absolute defense on his fist, but he still felt a sense of paralysis. The whole arm was paralyzed and lasted for dozens of seconds, If you're trying to spell it, Po will lose.

"Boy, that's good. You can force me back. I'm afraid there are other magic weapons on you."

Bai Ao has been mixing with the cultivation world for decades. He naturally noticed the white light flashing through Po's fist.