Jin Tong looked at Zuo Thirteen with disdain. He had a glimpse of Oriental Sedum on his body. He killed Zuo Thirteen here. No one could know.

At the feet of the golden boy, gold lines appeared. These golden lines intersected and quickly turned the top of the cliff into a golden ball of light. Except for the 13th from the left, which is a cliff, the rest of the land is shrouded in gold.

"You can jump down!"

"A person like you is not qualified to enter the Jin Jiazong."

"I said, you are lucky!"

The thirteenth from the left smiled, the golden boy sealed this place, and the thirteenth from the left raised his hand and hit the ground with a punch. If you think about the veins around the cliff, you can control it thirteenth from the left.

The veins of the earth are tumbling, and a mountain is naturally formed outside.

This mountain, blocking the path of the Golden Boy, makes people wonder who is sealing whom.

"I want to say, Mu Taoist, died in my hands, you definitely don't believe it."

The thirteenth from the left smiled strangely, feeling the cultivation level of the golden boy, and the thirteenth from the left wanted to try it too. After so many days of cultivation, I can let go of the fight.

After all, the thirteenth from the left has been staying in the Ming Hall, which is indeed too aggrieved for Zhen Zheng.

"You want to fight with me?"

The golden boy looked at the thirteenth from the left, with gold thread entwined among his fingers. It quickly turned into a sword blade, and the sword blade bloomed with immortality, which was the pinnacle of human wonderland. Especially the golden boy is a puppet, his body is extremely hard.

"So much nonsense!"

The thirteen from the left slammed it down with one punch. It was obviously the golden boy who came to kill the thirteen from the left, but the thirteen from the left took the initiative to attack. Such a scene made Golden Boy a little skeptical.

"Humph!"

The golden blades of both hands alternate, like a cross, and the space is directly cut apart. At the same time, the gold thread on the ground came towards the thirteenth left.

Among the left fists, there was a blue glow. Who made the left thirteen turn his left arm into a zombie armor.

"boom!"

Ignoring the cross, even if the thirteen left body was cut open, this punch actually knocked the golden boy out.

"Why is this?"

Jin Tong stood up blankly, there was a mark on the golden blade, which was obviously a fist.

"Because I am already strong!"

The thirteen from the left rushed out again, his left fist defended against the zombie armor, and the right fist was mysterious and celestial. Double fist swings, like a king's fist.

"Boom!"

The golden boy was beaten back again and again, and the golden blade was completely shattered. Those gold threads were wrapped around the thirteenth left, causing the terrifying golden armor of the thirteenth left to break directly.

"Sanpin? Right?"

The golden boy's head was deflated, and the golden boy was still expressionless, just looking at the thirteenth left, and even analysing the strength of the thirteenth left in his mouth.

"The strength is super strong, and the cultivation base is close to the real celestial middle grade? No, his breath is wrong."

The golden boy wanted to communicate his spiritual knowledge and tell his master what happened here. But the mountain behind him seemed to radiate weird energy, making Golden Boy unable to communicate with his master.

"Can't fight melee."

The golden puppet gave up the close combat, and the golden puppet suddenly rushed into the ground.

"Are you better than me?"

The thirteen from the left sneered and smashed his fist. Really stiff fight, open and close, extremely violent. This force caused the golden puppet hidden in the veins to burst out.

But when it appeared, a golden mirror appeared in the hands of the golden puppet. In the mirror, shining on the left thirteen, the golden puppet said coldly: "Xianshu, Golden Needle Art!"

The fairy magic possessed by the golden golem, a light and shadow appeared in the mirror. At this time, among the light and shadow, the sky was full of golden cones, falling towards the thirteenth left.

The mirror is a middle-grade immortal device, and the Golden Needle Art is coming out, and when the left thirteenth looks up, one can see golden cones appear out of thin air, falling towards the left thirteenth.

There are even golden needles of various sizes, coming from all directions towards the thirteenth from the left. These golden needles are endless, allowing this space to be fully covered.

"boom!"

The thirteen left arms stood in front of him, and he took a deep breath. The white robe suddenly turned into a black robe, and an overwhelming fierce might erupted in an instant.

"Wow!"

Silver eyes fangs, really stiff body.

Fierce aura came out vertically and horizontally, above the black robe, Yin Qi, evil aura, fierce aura and stiff aura were combined together, stiff, finally broke out here completely.

With the stiff body, these golden cones fell and were directly broken.

"Your physical body!"

Jin Tong looked at him in shock. He was a little suspicious of life. The thirteenth left was not a human being at all, and he used his flesh to block the immortality.

"Golden Wood Art!"

The golden boy was excited again. In the mirror, golden wood appeared one after another, falling from the sky like a meteorite.

"Boom!"

The golden wood also landed down, and the giant wood whizzing past produced power that was far more terrifying than the third-grade golden armor.

"Being a bully?"

Zuo Shisan stared, raised his hand, roared, and the Three Treasure Zombies came out. The two stood side by side, and Sambo smashed with a punch. Although the Three Treasure Zombies are still very weak, they are sometimes hit by wood and their limbs shattered.

But the Three Treasures stood on the ground with amazing resilience. The most important thing was that the Three Treasures were fearless. They continued to wave their hands, tirelessly, letting them fall to the golden wood and burst into pieces.

"You two?"

Jin Tongzi finally had an expression on his face. A puppet was forced out by the thirteenth left. The thirteenth from the left stood with Sanbao, and the breath was the same.

"It's me!"

Just when the thirteenth from the left was about to rush out, the thirteenth from the left suddenly felt something.

The wishful stick soared into the air, instantly became bigger, and headed towards the golden boy.

"what is this?"

The golden boy also wanted to use the fairy tool, but the mirror touched the wishful stick and it broke directly. The tremendous power made the golden boy wailed, and you were directly suppressed by the wishful stick.

"Whoo!"

The thirteenth left was too fast, and when he raised his hand, Tu Long, who hadn't used it for a long time, flew out. This time, Tu Long finally became the Flying Sword of Immortals, flying around in the air.

The head of the golden boy was directly cut off, and the golden boy in front of him turned into a metal block.

"Sambo, go!"

The thirteen from the left turned his head again and rushed towards the Sambo. Let the Three Treasures enter the yin-gathering land, and the thirteenth from the left ran towards Si Guoya. Tu Long flew back, and the Wishful Stick disappeared.

The left thirteen slammed into the middle of the cliff, then gritted his teeth, quickly took out the fairy stone from his pocket, and strengthened the formation again.

The thirteenth from the left did not even have time to do these things. After confirming that the formation was strengthened, the left thirteen turned and rushed into the thatched cottage.

"It should be all right."

The left thirteen heart had a lingering fear and looked around, thinking beyond the cliff, towards the medicine field, Lu Jiuling bounced out. Lu Jiuling was in a good mood today, knowing that Shengxi could be promoted soon, which made Shengxi worried that he had already fallen.

And with the arrangement of Lu Jiuling, as long as she followed her method, Shengxi would definitely be able to avoid the catastrophe, and after the catastrophe, Shengxi's strength could be improved.

"what?"

Lu Jiuling was very happy, but when he returned to the medicine field, he smelled a smell.

"Who's here?"

No matter what aura is hidden on the left thirteenth, Lu Jiuling, the demon spirit, can smell it.

"boom!"

The Yaotian formation was opened, and Lu Jiuling jumped in again.

"Who did it?"

Lu Jiuling's beautiful face was already distorted, and she was picked from the medicinal field that she worked so hard to plant for so many years.