Do not! wrong!

Wan Gu Taoist frowned.

This is not an attack that a monk can make during the robbery!

Supernatural powers!

It is magical! It is still a very powerful magical power, and the other party has also practiced to a very high level!

No wonder he dares to come to the Golden Silkworm Sect for trouble!

If the Wan Gu Taoist just paid attention to it in his heart just now, he has completely regarded Zheng Dong as his opponent of the same level.

But to be afraid, it doesn't.

After all, this is the Golden Silkworm Sect. There are Taishang elders from the second level of Mahayana True Immortals.

Wan Gu Taoist himself did not realize that he was already thinking about the situation after the failure.

"This......"

"It's supernatural!"

"Straight to death!"

Among the crowd, some were indignant and some looked dignified.

Among them, dare to say that they can win the two elders who have just shot, less than a handful of them, and like Zheng Dong, they can kill two people neatly and cleanly, none of them.

In other words, Zheng Dong's strength has surpassed all the elders during the robbery.

This is what makes them the most unacceptable.

A monk in the late Yuanshen's strength actually surpassed the later stage of the crossover!

Even if the other party could match the Wan Gu Taoist in the early days of Mahayana Zhenxian, everyone would not dare to comment.

For a time, everyone was shocked.

Beside Zheng Dong, Lin Feng and Lin Ling's two disciples also felt awkward.

It's just that they have seen Zheng Dong who killed Jin Xongzong's outside elder Chen Xuan, and it's not too much a surprise at this time.

"Let's go together!"

At this moment, Wan Gu Daoren did not dare to fight the enemy alone, but he did not dare to call the ancestor who had just closed the gate out of the customs, he had to call everyone together.

"Take down the two disciples beside him first!"

Wan Gu Taoist hit his mind on the two brothers and sisters of Lin Feng and Lin Ling, and tried to distract Zheng Dong by taking down his brother and sister.

"Shameless!"

Zheng Dong laughed, "I will not play with you!"

After finishing speaking, a bunch of Dunguang rolled up Lin Feng's brothers and sisters, and hurried away towards the distance.

"No! He is going to run!"

"Don't let him run away!"

"chase!"

"..."

Wan Gu Taoist sees Zheng Dong running away timidly, he can't help but make up his mind.

Such magical powers erupted in Yuanshen period, and the mana must not be overwhelmed!

He secretly speculated.

In fact, Wan Gu Dao Ren did not guess wrong.

Zheng Dong used Geng Jinyuan magnetic sword gas to kill two monks in the later stages of the robbery. It did consume a lot of mana, but it was far from the point where mana was exhausted.

After all, he has a powerful soul, and the mana consumed by the magical power is much less than the normal primal period.

In the case of the ordinary Yuanshen period monks, using such powerful Gengjin Yuan magnetic sword gas, even if the mana is not exhausted, it will cost 777-8.

A golden escape came first.

Behind him, one after another, chasing after light.

Zheng Dong even turned his head around to look behind him.

Nine products supernatural powers! Longitudinal golden escape!

This magical power, Zheng Dong, is not as good as Geng Jinyuan Magnetic Sword Qi, but it has just reached the entry level.

Even so, his escape speed is much faster than that of a group of elders of the Golden Silkworm Sect.

Among the people, the only one who can keep up with his speed is the head of the Golden Silkworm Sect, Wan Gu Dao Ren.

After all, Wan Gu Dao Ren was a monk in the early days of Mahayana Zhenxian, whose escape speed was simply not comparable to that of ordinary elders during the robbery period.

If he hadn't mastered the space avenue, his escape speed could be faster, even breaking the speed limit of light.

In fact, Zheng Dong can't break the limit of light speed by himself, but he holds the book of truth, not to mention the teleportation of the standard plane, that is, the transmission across the plane, but it is only a thought.

"Little thief! If you can bear it, don't run!"

The more chased by Wan Gu Tao, the more confident he is.

At first, he was also worried about Zheng Dong's fraud, deliberately throwing away the golden silkworm sect's elders.

But as of now, he has basically determined that there is absolutely not much mana in Zheng Dong's body.

The opponent's escape technique and attack methods are all powerful magical powers!

Wan Gu Taoist people do n’t know how Zheng Dong learned so many magical powers, but one thing is that the magical power of magical power is amazing, maybe it ’s not a big deal for Mahayana, but for the late Yuanshen monks, they want to display nine products Magical power is indeed not a simple matter.

Under the enlightenment, Wan Gu Taoist found that Zheng Dong's face was already pale, obviously, the other party could not support it.

Just when he thought he was going to catch up with each other, Zheng Dong took out a jade bottle from the storage ring, opened it and poured it into his mouth.

"Wan Nian Ling Milk!"

Wan Gu Daoren's eyes were cracked, and he burst out of his chest with anger.

Is this how you provoked the Golden Silkworm Sect?

Wan Gu Taoist said nothing, and continued to pursue.

Zheng Dong drank ten thousand years of spiritual milk, and the mana that was about to be exhausted quickly recovered.

This 10,000-year-old elixir is not the elixir that Zheng Dong himself worked out in the flood.

Although the two have the same name, what Zheng Dong just drank was a treasure that was born in Chunshen and restored the monk's mana.

This treasure has condensed a drop for thousands of years, a precious anomaly, but a seventh-order spirit material!

It is a treasure used by high-level monks such as Yuanshen and Dukai to quickly restore mana.

As for why the Mahayana True Immortals are not used?

Generally speaking, even if the Mahayana True Magic is performing magical powers, there will be no shortage of mana.

Even if Mahayana True Immortal lacks mana, Wannian Spiritual Milk is only worthless. They have other things to add to the mana.

High in the sky.

The two escapes chased and fled one by one, and in a blink of an eye they had already ran out of the boundaries of the Chen Wu Kingdom.

As for the elders of the golden silkworm sect behind him, they did not know how far they were thrown away.

Three days later.

Wan Gu Taoist saw Zheng Dong taking out a bottle of Wannian Spirit again, and finally could not help but scolded: "Little thief! Now you and I, if we can bear you, don't run, we will fight fairly!"

This limit was chased for three days. During this period, Wan Gu Taoist also used several secret techniques of escape. The mana in the body was almost half consumed compared to the heyday period. At this moment, it is also somewhat unsustainable.

He does have the treasure that restores the Mahayana True Immortal mana, but this treasure is very precious. After a while, he was a little reluctant, and he simply drank Wannian Linglu as a supplement.

The two sipped Wannian Linglu to add mana while chasing away. After three days, Wan Gu Dao Ren was a little impatient.

The escape speed of the two is only between Bo Zhong, he can't catch up with Zheng Dong, and Zheng Dong can't run out of his scope of insight.

For a time, they were so deadlocked.

Zheng Dong heard the sound of Shen Gu's thoughts at lightnovelpub.net ~ and consciously explored the surrounding environment and suddenly stopped.

"Don't you finally run?"

Wan Gu Taoist looked at Zheng Dong with a sigh of relief.

Flying at full speed for three days at the speed of Mahayana True Immortal, he has long been out of the sphere of influence of the Golden Silkworm Sect.

"run?"

Zheng Dong shook his head, "I just picked a cemetery for you!"

"Humph! Do you think you can get over two Majestic realms and overcome Mahayana Majesty by mastering a magical power? You might as well despise Mahayana ... uh ..."

Wan Gu Taoist said, suddenly choked.

I saw five figures in front of him, and these figures were exactly the same as Zheng Dong's.

"Avatar?"

The heart of Wan Gu Tao gradually sank.