Unrivaled in Immortality

Wang Yong stood high in the sky, his feet on the blood.

The wind blew his robes and rustled.

The snow fell silently and slowly.

The world seemed to be still at this moment.

In the distance, a blood-colored light column shot up into the sky, and Wang Yong could actually see the position where he was.

Then he did not stop, a magic weapon flew out of the storage bag, and then he stepped on the magic weapon and flew towards the blood-colored light column.

Wang Yong rushed all the way, with mines under him and blood in the distance.

After running at high speed for about a quarter of an hour, Wang Yong finally came back.

He put away the magic weapon and slowly fell down, and then walked through the mountains, and came to the front in a moment.

The scene was tense, four figures stood in the air, and people around were talking.

"I didn't expect that this old man Muxue actually had helpers!" One person sighed.

"Hmph! What's so strange about this? All the demonic cultivators are the same. Isn't it normal to have helpers?" A person beside him snorted coldly and said.

The person glanced at him and didn't say anything.

"The elders of Duanjiacheng are here too. This time, there will be a good show to watch!" A voice of gloating rang out, and everyone immediately moved away from this person.

"The elder of the Duan family?" Wang Yong frowned slightly when he heard this.

"The elder of the Duan family is said to be more powerful than the head of the Duan family, and there are only ten elders in Duanjiacheng. I wonder which one is coming this time?" A person whispered to the person beside him.

"I don't know. Let's see. All the elders of the Duan family have been famous for a long time. They won't be so silent." The person beside him also whispered back.

"Hey~ It's snowing!" A person stretched out his hand, and a snowflake fell on his palm.

"This year's snow came earlier than last year!" Someone sighed on the side.

Since the arrival of the Jindan-stage cultivators, they knew that they had no chance to obtain the treasure, and they stayed only to watch the fun.

After all, looking at the posture of this treasure, it is obviously not an ordinary thing.

High in the sky.

"Iron Blood Old Monster, why are you here?" An old man looked at another old man and said.

"Hey, I can go wherever I want. This is not the territory of your Duan Family City." The Iron Blood Old Monster laughed strangely and said to the old man.

"Humph, I think you have ulterior motives. What do you want to do near my Duan Family City? Is the disappearance of a large number of mortals last time related to you?" Duan Tianhao looked at the Iron Blood Old Monster and was furious.

"What are you talking about? We have only been here for a short time, don't slander us." The old man Muxue said.

"Okay, let's talk about business. What exactly is this?" The old man of the Duan family interrupted the argument of several people, and then looked at the blood column rising to the sky and said.

"To answer the tenth elder, it should be a demon beast and spirit, and its realm before death was not low, at least the level of the sixth golden elixir." Duan Tianhao thought for a while and explained to the tenth elder.

"Sixth golden elixir?" The tenth elder's face changed slightly. He really didn't expect to meet such a master.

However, Duan Tianhao's next words made him feel relieved.

"But now it is probably only the strength of the second golden elixir."

You should know that his current cultivation is only the third golden elixir, while Duan Tianhao is the second golden elixir, the old man Muxue is also the second golden elixir, and the old man Tiexue is the same as him.

They are equally powerful, so there is such a scene of chatting, otherwise they would have suppressed each other long ago.

There are nine golden elixirs, and each turn is a level.

"In this case, let's do it!"

As the tenth elder finished speaking, the old monster Tiexue blocked him.

"How should the treasures be distributed?" His voice was low, and it seemed to carry a bit of murderous intent.

"The competent ones will know." The tenth elder said without changing his expression.

"Okay!" The Iron-blooded Old Monster heard this and took the lead.

A black-red broadsword came out horizontally and chopped down at the blood-colored light column.

Duan Tianhao and the ten clan elders saw this and did not hesitate.

They made seals with their hands, and a thick golden rope appeared above their heads.

"I think this golden rope is the unique magic of the Duan family." Wang Yong thought secretly.

Everyone was also fascinated. After all, this was a battle between Jindan-stage cultivators, and some of them saw it for the first time.

Two golden ropes came first and wrapped around the black-red broadsword.

At this moment, the blood-colored vines followed.

Everyone immediately fought together, as if they didn't care about the treasure.

However, everyone knew that they wanted to decide the winner first, but they forgot that the blood-colored beast shadow had not disappeared yet.

At this moment, the blood-colored light column slowly shrank. The people fighting had been paying attention to the movement over there, so they noticed something strange at the first time.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, the blood-colored light column disappeared, and a blood-colored beast slowly emerged.

It was strong and majestic, with blood-red hair dancing in the wind, giving people a sense of holiness.

A pair of blood-red eyes seemed to be open and closed, and a strong wolf body attracted attention.

It lowered its head slightly and looked at the people fighting.

The people stopped fighting, and they seemed to have a tacit understanding and looked at the blood-colored giant wolf.

They felt a familiar breath from the blood-colored giant wolf, which was the breath of the third turn of the golden elixir.

The blood-colored giant wolf opened its mouth suddenly, and a silent roar shook.

"Be careful." The ten clan elders reminded Duan Tianhao.

Then he stretched out his hand to recall the golden rope and protect it firmly.

The old man Muxue and the old monster Tiexue also used defensive means.

The sound waves came, creating ripples in the air.

The Jindan cultivators barely resisted, but the low-level cultivators suffered.

They didn't even have the ability to dodge, and were hit by the sound waves, and then turned into blood mist all over the sky.

The blood mist mixed with wind and snow seemed to have a different kind of beauty.

The snow fell heavier and heavier.

After the attack, the golden rope and the black and red sword attacked the bloody giant wolf.

The bloody giant wolf raised its claws and slapped it hard.

However, at the moment of contact, the golden rope suddenly deviated and entangled the bloody giant wolf, but the bloody sword continued to move forward.

"Dang--" The sound of metal collision sounded, and then the golden rope also entangled the bloody giant wolf.

"Quick, attack!" The old man Tiexue shouted at Duan Tianhao and the old man Muxue.

The two of them used their means after hearing this, and saw the golden rope and the bloody vines penetrate the body of the bloody giant wolf from left to right.

"Bang, bang" two loud noises, the bloody giant wolf twisted its body wrapped by the golden rope.

But the effect was minimal.

Wang Yong looked at the bloody giant wolf, and he finally understood why the bloody animal skin could refine the blood pill on its own. It turned out that this thing was causing trouble.

"I hope the blood pill is still there." Wang Yong prayed secretly.

He stared at the battlefield, trying to find an opportunity.