Relying on the system to become a fantasy boss

Re-entering the secret realm, this time the monks of Qingkong Mountain are mobilizing in a group, and the momentum can be described as huge.

More than three hundred monks landed in the secret realm with a flash of spiritual light, which made those monks in other areas who were spawning monsters panic, thinking that Qingkong Mountain was going to clear the field.

"Sect Master Zhao, where are we going this time?" After Zuo Lun broke through to the ninth level of Qi Refining, his whole body's temperament was sublimated, and when he spoke, he also had a somewhat human appearance.

Others also looked at Zhao Yang.

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand and pointed: "Let's go up the mountain!"

That is the highest point in the entire Xinshou Village, and it can be seen from a distance. The entire mountain is entrenched like a howling tiger.

White Tiger Cliff, the place where the strongest boss of Xinshou Village, the white-fronted golden tiger, lives.

"Let's go, let's go there!" Zuo Ling'er greeted, and all the disciples of Qingyun Sect followed suit.

The disciples of other sects looked at their suzerain and followed suit.

"Come a few close, rush up and run!"

"Earth-type spells, earth-type spells are needed here!"

"You fly the kite, others will attack with fire!"

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Zuo Lun and the others have basically never been active with the disciples of their own sect. Now seeing Zuo Linger yelling and commanding alone, with the cooperation of disciples from various sects, no matter how many monsters block the way, they are all overthrown in a wave. A little dazed.

Not only them, even Zhao Yang didn't expect Zuo Linger to have the potential to command.

Under the command of Zuo Ling'er, three hundred monks pushed all the way, and the elite monsters in the middle were wiped out in a wave.

This way of killing the enemy is not only fast, but also explodes a lot of things. Everyone sends out attacks that they are good at, and the experience bonus they receive becomes more and more obvious.After a while, someone discovered the secret.

The more convenient the technique is, the more proficient you are, the more things you can comprehend.

"Roar--"

Half an hour later, the team had come down the mountain, and with a few roars, a group of white tigers rushed over.

Crimson Blood White Tiger Qi Refining Ninth Floor Ordinary Monster Features: Live in groups, ferocious, powerful Big ultimate moves: White Tiger Dazzle Art, Tiger Pounce, White Tiger Explosion Items dropped: White Tiger Armor, White Tiger Knife, White Tiger Boots, White Tiger Spear, Spirit Shi et al. "Earth wall, fire wall to block!"

"These white tigers are too strong, don't attack hard, keep a distance!"

"Frost spells, slow down their speed!"

Seeing Zuo Ling'er commanding calmly, relying on a group of monks in the early and middle stage of Qi refining to block the large group of white tigers on the ninth floor of Qi refining and gaining the upper hand, Zhao Yang laughed loudly.

"Ling'er, yes, what do you want senior brother to do?"

Hearing Zhao Yang's words, Zuo Ling'er raised his head and said, "Senior Brother, go and kill that golden tiger!"

Behind this group of red-blooded white tigers, there is a golden tiger nearly two feet long. This is an elite monster with obviously extraordinary combat power.

Qi-refining ninth-level elite monsters are stronger than ordinary Qi-refining ninth-level monks.

"Okay, follow the general's order!" Zhao Yang clasped his fists together, and let out a long roar, and the sword light around him flew up into the sky.

Zhao Yang pulled out the Azure Wolf Sword in the air, and the sword energy on his body turned into substance, like a beam of blue light, piercing down!

"boom!"

With a blow from the sky, the entire hillside roared.

When everyone looked again, the golden tiger screamed, and half of its body was bloody.

The light of the sword danced in Zhao Yang's hand, and every time the Zhang Zhang's sword light stabbed out, there was a shrill scream.

"This--"

Even the foundation-builder Shen Jian was frightened by Zhao Yang's strength.

Such a sword glow, such a swordsmanship, how could it be possible for a Qi refining monk to have it?
No wonder this Zhao Yang wants to share the secret realm. For this kind of person, everything will be surpassed. The only obstacle in front of him is himself!
"boom--"

The light of the sword merged into one, Zhao Yang held the sword in both hands, and slashed down with one sword.

The spiritual energy cultivation of the ninth level of Qi refining, the addition of top-grade magic tools, and the level of swordsmanship, combined together, its combat power has long been beyond the realm of Qi refining.

With one strike of the sword, the elite monsters on the ninth floor of Qi Refining turned into beams of light!
"Shh-"

Zhao Yang stretched out his hand to grab it, and a middle-grade battle gun was held in his hand.

"Luo Sheng, take it!"

Flying around, Zhao Yang tossed the battle gun into Luo Sheng's hands.

"Thank you Sect Master!"

A medium-grade magic weapon, such a magic weapon, was the treasure of the entire Qingkong Mountain before.

Holding the spear, Luo Sheng was in high spirits, and shouted: "Kill!" Before he could take a step, he heard Zuo Linger shout: "Luo Sheng, if you dare to destroy the formation, I will kill you before the formation!" !"

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"Ah ha ha--"

Seeing Luo Sheng's aggrieved appearance, everyone burst out laughing.

Looking at this scene again, the tension of fighting high-level monsters is gone, and it is relaxed and happy.

Zhao Yang understands that in Zuo Linger's heart, there is still a sense of playing games, and he doesn't regard this as a great opportunity for a lifetime of cultivation.

You must know that many practitioners take the trip to the secret realm too seriously, and worry about gains and losses, but gain less.

Leading the disciples of each family to keep advancing, those red-blooded white tigers were constantly beheaded, and various treasures were released, which made the disciples keep cheering.

It can be predicted that after this trip to the secret realm, the strength of the various sects in Qingkong Mountain will definitely increase greatly.

Going forward, there is a cliff like a tiger's mouth. A two-foot-tall white tiger opened its mouth and roared.

"Building the foundation!"

"Soul attack!"

In front of Shen Jianfei, he held the new high-grade magic weapon battle ax in his hand, and chopped it down with one axe!
"boom!"

On the bluestone cliff, a crack nearly ten feet long was left!

"Low-level disciples retreat quickly!"

Zuo Lun and the others shouted loudly, and all of them flew up with law enforcement weapons.

"Kill!" Zhao Yang yelled, the long sword in his hand turned into a sword light, his body flashed, he had already covered tens of feet, and he slashed at the white tiger with his sword.

"Roar--"

The white tiger opened its mouth and flew out several flashes of light, entangled Zuo Lun and Shen Jian, and then rushed towards Zhao Yang, Han Yu and others.

"shoot!"

Standing in the distance, Zuo Ling'er stretched out his hand and waved, the talismans and magic spells in the hands of all the disciples of Qingyun Sect condensed into a bunch and smashed towards the white tiger.

"war!"

At this moment, Zhao Yang's blood was boiling with enthusiasm, and when he stabbed out with the sword, the front paw of the white tiger was pierced.

"Come again!"

The white tiger was in pain and turned around to run away. Zhao Yang, brandishing a long sword in his hand, chased after him.

"kill!"

Although this white tiger is a foundation building boss, its combat power is inferior to that of yesterday's double-headed fox.In other words, this is the true foundation-building level of combat power.

A foundation-building monk, several powerful Qi-refining monks, and hundreds of middle- and low-level monks assisting in the distance, this white-fronted golden tiger in the foundation-building period fought fiercely for more than an hour, and there was a "bang" sound. , into a beam of light.

The scattered aura danced, and everyone flew up. As soon as they held the aura in their hands, before they had time to look at it, they felt their whole body sank, and they were already outside the secret realm.

Not only them, everyone in the secret realm was kicked out of the secret realm at this time.

I saw that the gate of the secret realm turned into a vortex, and then small bronze swords flew out of it.

Zhao Yang flew up and blocked the two small bronze swords, and the others also quickly flew to intercept them.

But more small bronze swords have disappeared.

"This secret realm just disappeared?"

Seeing the mess all over the floor, everyone just felt like a dream.

"It seems that this secret realm will not be opened until 500 years later." Zhao Yang held the small bronze sword in his hand and said loudly on purpose.

Before that, he had been propagating that the opening of this secret realm was once every 500 years, and the monks of Qingkong Mountain knew about it.

Hearing that this secret realm will not be opened until 500 years later, everyone feels a sense of loss.

"Back to the sect!"

Zhao Yang arched his hands towards the surroundings, led the disciples of his own sect, and turned away.

The other sects also hurriedly summoned their disciples to go back. This trip has already made a lot of money, if they don't leave, they might be treated as fat sheep.