No one really thinks I'm a master, right?

Chapter 175 Domineering Moving Mountains

Han Bing waved his hand to sacrifice a sword to the ice jade treasure box exuding a steaming cold air, and the box lid was opened automatically to cover the longan-sized Thunder Pill inside.

"Bold!"

"Stop, put it down quickly!"

"The golden core in the cold ice area dares to seize the treasure, and you are looking for death!"

Immediately, dozens of monks who maintained their strength were extremely anxious, and rushed to the sky, dragging all kinds of brilliance towards the ice.

"Crack!"

A slight thunder sounded, and a trace of purple lightning the size of an ox hair emerged from the thunder pill out of thin air, blasting the ice jade treasure box into nothingness.

"Okay, I know this treasure is extraordinary!"

Han Bing was not surprised at all, it was just a tentative move just now, and now he knew it, he immediately sacrificed a small tower of mysterious ice, flew directly over Lei Dan, and the strong suction force from the bottom of the tower was about to capture Lei Dan.

"Crack!"

The small tower instantly exploded into powder, flying in all directions.

Hanbing smiled and grabbed a handful of powder to feel it carefully, his eyes lit up, as if he had touched the temper of this pill again, and was about to sacrifice the magic weapon to capture Lei Dan again, but unexpectedly, a strong wind hit his body behind him, and all kinds of fierce words Law called.

Han Bing's face turned cold, and he actually jumped up into the sky to avoid Lei Dan. He was far away from Lei Dan, and he seemed to have given up on Lei Dan.

Only Mie Mie, Shen Beggar, He Xiangu and others smiled slightly, as if they were well aware of Han Bing's style and did not think that this veteran would stop here.

Sure enough, after Han Bing tested Lei Dan's power, he sneered, folded his arms, and looked down at a group of monks who were robbing Lei Dan madly.

The leader is a master of the fifth level of the Golden Core. This kind of cultivation is already at its peak in the world of cultivating immortals.

Basically, they are the heads and core members of the top ten immortal sects.

No wonder he was full of confidence and rushed the fastest. With excitement on his face, he grabbed Lei Dan, who was floating motionless in the air and was not attracted by Yi Fan.

"Crack!"

Han Bing's eyes lit up, and the golden elixir master was instantly blasted into nothingness by Lei Dan's burst of purple lightning in the eyes of countless people.

Bystanders clear, the authorities are fascinated.

The monks who came from all directions had already begun to fight, with broken limbs and heads, and they did not pay attention at all, nor did they care about the death of a monk.

"Hahaha, this belongs to my Mangshan Ghost King!"

After devouring five or six monks one after another, a head the size of a house was so high-spirited and majestic that no one dared to provoke it, it rushed in front of Lei Dan, opened its bloody mouth and bit it down.

"Dare the demon!"

"Shut up and let Grandpa down!"

"The brave devil who dares to rob me of my decent things must die!"

The group of cultivators who still had some strength saw the Thunder Pill swallowed by the Ghost King in one gulp. They immediately became anxious and cursed the person who used his unique skill to attack.

"boom!"

It is not known whether the ghost king was defeated by the group of cultivators or was killed by the thunder pill in his mouth. In an instant, he turned into a ghost energy that filled the sky and shattered. He no longer had any willpower and was obviously completely extinct.

"Haha, Lei Dan is still there, it's mine, it's all mine!"

The group of cultivators were overjoyed, they were obsessed with wealth and greed, they couldn't tell whether the ghost king was killed by themselves or was killed by Lei Dan, only the beautiful purple Lei Dan was in their eyes.

"Whoever dares to rob me, I will destroy his entire sect!"

"Fart, you're an idiot, get out of here!"

"One by one, all of them will die for me!"

The war started again, and the sky was full of colorful spells and magic lights, dyeing the sky into a beautiful fairy tale world, but under all this, there was extremely miserable, naked killing.

Han Bing's face was solemn.

The strength of the ghost king just now was second only to him, even if he tried his best to suppress the ghost king, it would take a lot of effort to do so.

But the ghost king had no power to resist, and was blown to pieces by Lei Dan before countless Taoism attacks.

It is fragments, not nothingness, which proves that the power of Thunder Pill is not enough to completely annihilate the monks on the fifth level of Golden Pill. What about the peak Golden Pill?
Han Bing couldn't stop thinking in his heart, expecting someone with a higher cultivation level to test the water for him.

However, the monks who can cultivate to the golden elixir realm are not fools. It is not an exaggeration to say that they are human beings. They all watched with cold eyes, waiting for the opportunity to take action.

But there are exceptions.

The three-meter-tall man was carrying a golden hammer, and he stepped on the black cloud of demonic energy to kill him. Along the way, the unreasonable hammer flew over the monks blocking the way. Some people refused to accept and wanted to chase him, but they were caught by his companions in time. Grabbing it, he exclaimed in surprise: "Don't die, that's the Demon Sect's Mountain-moving Venerable, with a cultivation base at the peak of Jindan, almost invincible at the same level!"

It turned out that this strong man actually moved the mountain, his mana fluctuated undisguisedly, he was at the peak of the Golden Core, he hadn't seen him for a short time, and he didn't know how he was cultivated by Hua Yutian in the Devil's Cult, and the cultivator actually made progress so fast.

Moreover, Qianshan has always been known for being violent and domineering, and he is not afraid of ordinary Taoist magical powers. When he meets him at the same level, he will either die or be injured.

Although Qianshan is strong, Han Bing doesn't think that Qianshan can take this treasure smoothly, and can blow up the Leisi of the fifth layer of Jindan. ah.

Even Han Bing himself couldn't come up with a proper plan to get the treasure for a while.

As expected, Banshan was the most powerful general under Hua Yutian of the Demon Sect. He was unstoppable in destroying everything along the way. He smashed the cultivators with a sledgehammer and turned them upside down. It was so miserable.

"Hahaha, listen, this Lei Dan is a treasure that I dedicated to the fiftieth birthday of the leader of our Holy Cult. Whoever dares to snatch it will be destroyed by my Holy Cult!"

After saying that, Bishan glared at Bishan with eyes the size of copper bells, carrying a giant hammer and looking around. The other cultivators were as silent as cicadas, no one dared to look at him, except for the few people who were exterminated, they looked at Bishan coldly, without any fear. He didn't scold or take action, he seemed to be waiting for this.

"Grandpa Miejue, didn't you tell your grandson to kill the monster immediately when he saw it? This big man is so devilish, he must have killed a lot of people, why don't we take action?"

"Grandson, don't worry, the villain has his own harvest, and he wants to seize the treasure. I'm afraid it's wishful thinking!"

Juejue is so experienced, although he is far away from Lei Dan, but his eyes are very good, especially Han Bing's actions and expressions before, he can see clearly.

At this moment, he agrees with Han Bing's heart, and he doesn't think that moving mountains can win the treasure. Even if he wins the treasure ten thousand steps back, even if he succeeds in winning the treasure, the big brothers of their top ten immortal sects will not sit idly by.

"Humph!"

Seeing that everyone was terrified of him, Qianshan seemed very proud, snorted coldly, slapped his chest, immediately a black light flashed, and a strong devilish energy enveloped him. The towering, ferocious pitch-black battle armor.

Coupled with his powerful aura, soaring demonic energy and huge golden hammer, he is like an ancient demon god, extremely domineering.

The cultivators were secretly glad that they did not confront this reckless man, otherwise they would be the ones who would suffer the loss.

(End of this chapter)