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"Then according to your perception, among the hundreds of immortal cultivators who came across the border, how many strong foundation builders are there?"

in the hall.

Wu Tao's voice kept echoing.

"If my feeling is not wrong, there are at least five auras among the hundreds of immortal cultivators that I find it difficult to fight against." Jiang Wuyan said in a deep voice.

"In this way, there are at least five foundation-builders among the immortal cultivators who crossed over this time." Wu Tao's eyes were calm.

"According to the information we have now, three of them have already appeared. In the depths of Songshan Mountain, one person was defeated and fled; on the top of Longhu Mountain, one person was trapped to death under the Yin-Yang array; Devoured, there are only two people left, who have not shown up for the time being."

Jiang Wuyan's expression was serious.

"However, once the two of them show up, there is no big force to come out to stop them, and I'm afraid there will be a heinous massacre."

"The monstrous killing?"

The corners of Wu Tao's mouth rose slightly.

"Since Buddhism and Taoism have already taken action, how can we fall behind?"

"Boss Wu, you..."

Jiang Wuyan's face suddenly changed.

"You guessed it right, since it has been decided to start a full-scale war, let's start with the strong foundation builder."

……

After half a day.

Inside Villa No. 1, Wu Tao, Jiang Wuyan, and Wan Qingsong left quietly. They did not take the plane, but hid themselves all the way, heading towards the southeast of Shanxi at the fastest speed.

Yesterday, in the battle deep in Songshan Mountain, the foundation builder was seriously injured and fled away.

And according to the news from the hidden guard, the strong foundation builder fled thousands of miles in a hurry, leaving endless troubles along the way, and hid among the mountains in the southeast of Shanxi.

Wu Tao's first target was him.

"These mountains are endless. If he is really hidden among them, it may be difficult to find him."

hours later.

Wan Qingsong looked at the endless mountains with a wry smile on his face.

"Penglai Immortal Mountain cultivators think highly of themselves. After coming to Earth, they never hide their thoughts. This is especially true for the strong foundation builder. I think he will leave countless traces even if he is among these mountains."

Wu Tao's voice was calm.

In this battle of finding a strong foundation builder, the stronger the combat power, the better, and Wan Qingsong has already cultivated the five senses, and the accumulation of true energy is comparable to that of a seventh-level Qi Refining Immortal Cultivator. Naturally, such combat power must be brought out.

"That's right, let's search in the direction pointed out by the dark guard. Maybe before the sun goes down, we can find the seriously injured foundation builder." Jiang Wuyan has seen the arrogance of those cultivators, and agrees with Wu Tao's point of view .

"Then let's go."

One command.

The three of them flew up and rushed towards the southwest.

blink of an eye.

Another two hours passed.

The sun was setting to the west, and the sky was getting dark.

Wu Tao and the other three also gradually penetrated into the mountains for hundreds of miles.

Along the way, he released his divine sense to the extreme. Although he found some traces, he never found the figure of the strong foundation builder.

"Could it be that in the battle deep in Songshan Mountain, the strong man who built the foundation was scared out of his wits."

Jiang Wuyan looked at the gloomy sky with a wry smile on the corner of his mouth.

If you continue to search at this speed, not to mention before dark, you may not be able to find it tomorrow.

"Yeah, we searched all the way, except for some evidence that he came here, the other traces seemed to be completely erased, it seems that the dignity of the strong foundation builder was severely hit by that Buddhist big handprint. "

On the side, Wan Qingsong also showed helplessness.

The two were at a loss.

But at this moment, the corners of Wu Tao's mouth curled up slightly.

"Arrogance is arrogance. Even if you encounter a slight setback, it is not so easy to change."

He smiled lightly.

He dodged and flew towards the depths of the forest sea thousands of feet away.

Jiang Wuyan and Wan Qingsong glanced at each other and quickly followed.

The three flew to the ground.

Suddenly, a strong bloody air penetrated between the nostrils.

"How is this going?"

Wan Qingsong's expression changed drastically.

Not far away, more than a dozen broken corpses fell down in a mess, and blood flowed all over the ground. There were men and women in this group, but every one of them still exuded the last faint aura, although it was weak, it could still be seen people notice.

Obviously, they were all people of martial arts during their lifetime!
"They should be casual cultivators who escaped here."

Jiang Wuyan took a deep breath.

"This is not a place with famous mountains or great rivers, nor is it a place with abundant spiritual power. They must have gathered here to avoid the disaster brought about by the immortal cultivators. Unfortunately, even if they hide here, they still cannot avoid the fate of death. "

"That's right, now that the immortal cultivators from Penglai Xianshan are coming, even the mountains and forests with ordinary spiritual power are not safe anymore." Wan Qingsong sighed softly.

"If it's not safe, let's make it safe. Let's go. These dozen people died not long ago. He should be in front."

Wu Tao suppressed the anger in his heart.

It flew up suddenly, rushing forward like a meteor.

A moment later, a powerful figure appeared in his perception.

"Finally found."

Wu Tao stepped a little, and his speed soared to the extreme in an instant.

Ten seconds later, an old figure appeared in front of him.

The old man's complexion was pale, his aura was vain, and the spiritual power surrounding him trembled from time to time, as if it was about to collapse at any moment, but even so, the true essence in the old man's body was far stronger than that of ordinary qi refiners.

"Thousands of feet away, were you the one who killed those ten or so loose cultivators?" Wu Tao looked at the old man with calm eyes.

"Are you following me?" The old man's eyes flashed.

"If I don't follow you, how can I kill you?" Wu Tao didn't continue to dwell on that question, and directly stated his purpose.

"kill me?"

The old man sneered.

"It's up to you."

Before the voice fell, Jiang Wuyan and Wan Qingsong appeared in a flash.

"One is at the fourth level of qi refining, one is at the sixth level of qi refining, and the other is a waste that seems to be at the seventh level of qi refining, but is far inferior to the seventh level of qi refining. Just the three of you are worthy of talking about killing me. Warriors are all practicing martial arts and their brains are broken."

The old man kept looking at the few people, showing disdain on his face.

With his honor of building foundations, if those Buddhist monks from the depths of Songshan Mountain came after him, he would have to worry a little bit, but with the three people in front of him, he might not even be able to break through his icy muscles and jade bones. How to kill him?
"And what about her?"

Wu Tao clicked casually, and a beautiful figure appeared in front of everyone.

That figure has a graceful posture, and the skin is crystal clear and flawless. It looks like a fairy descending from the mortal world, beautiful beyond the dust, but it is such a stunning beauty, but there is no gleam in her eyes.

"Foundation Establishment God Corpse!"

The old man exclaimed.

In the depths of Songshan Mountain, he escaped by chance, but under that shocking palm, he was already seriously injured. He traveled thousands of miles in a day, and he only cared about escape, and his injuries did not recover at all.

If it's normal, it's nothing.

Just relying on icy muscles and bones, it is difficult for the strong below the foundation to pose a threat to him.

But at this moment, what he was facing was the corpse of the Foundation Establishment God who also had icy muscles and bones. How would he face it when his combat strength was not even one in ten?
"I didn't expect you to be so prepared!"

……