Xuantian Dragon Zun

Inside the first floor of the Lost Tower.

Under the guidance of Mother Ginseng, Du Long and Yin Feifei visited several groups of monsters one after another.

After hearing their intentions, the monster tribes were all resistant at first. Even if the ginseng mother spoke, it would not work.

However, when the ginseng mother whispered something in a plant language that neither Du Long nor Yin Feifei could understand.

Those groups of monsters immediately changed their minds. Du Long did not bother to get to the bottom of it, pretending that he really did not understand what Mother Ginseng said secretly.

In fact, he already knew what excuses Mother Ginseng could use to persuade those plant monsters.

They must be telling each other secretly that they are the original clones of the Eternal True God. In the future, they will have the opportunity to divide half of the outstanding tribesmen into the eternal and immortal world in the body of the Eternal True God.

Eternity is not only a lifelong pursuit of monks like Du Long, but also has an even greater attraction to various plant-based monsters!

Many plant-type monsters are all old monsters who have survived for endless years. However, not only do they not feel that living too long is a burden, but they also really want to obtain eternal longevity!

All in all, if Du Long uses the opportunity to live in the eternal world as bait to lure a human monk or plant spirit.

In the end, it is often the plant monsters who cannot withstand this temptation, while other monks will yearn for free space for activities!

"The Ten Thousand Blades Peak in front is the location of the last family of plant-type monsters I know. This plant-type monster is the Ziji Xianzhi family!"

Mother Ginseng's voice sounded in Du Long's ears, and she could hear a hint of excitement in her words.

As more and more plant-type monsters were tricked into entering Du Long's inner world by her, she became extremely enthusiastic about this matter.

Plant-type monsters like them at the level of magical medicine are often regarded as great tonics in the eyes of various races. They are peerless magical medicines used to improve their cultivation and treat injuries.

If they could be protected by a magnanimous eternal true god and be able to live in an eternal Xuantian world, this would definitely be the biggest wish of plant monsters like them!

At first glance, Mother Ginseng is a talkative plant spirit. She especially likes to live with many similar groups.

This mentality is a bit similar to how humans like to live in a community with familiar old neighbors when they get older, and then everyone can hang out with each other in their free time!

boom!

Before Du Long and Yin Feifei could get closer, they heard a roar from the mountain peak ahead, and then they could see some rocks rolling down from a high place.

Du Long soon saw where the sound transmission came from. There were more than a dozen figures surrounding a platform halfway up the mountain.

You can still vaguely see some delicate figures appearing on the platform. They should be the spirits of the Purple Ji Xianzhi clan mentioned by Ginseng's mother.

"Not good!" Ginseng's mother cried out softly: "The Ziji Xianzhi clan is besieged by outsiders. Master, please be sure to give them a helping hand!"

Du Long didn't make any promises. He just glanced at Yin Feifei and then rushed towards the scene of the incident at full speed.

Without any words at all, Yin Feifei understood that he was telling her to be careful. She gritted her teeth and rushed forward.

The top of Wanren Peak is covered with snow.

The cliff platform halfway up the mountain is just below the limit of the snow-covered area.

That should happen to be the favorite living environment of the Ziji Xianzhi clan.

Du Long ran at full speed. Although he could not fly in this world, he could use the rules of time and space to shrink the ground into an inch and quickly rushed towards the target location.

The sudden appearance of two figures naturally alarmed the dozens of figures on the platform. Among them, a purple-haired young man who was probably the leader looked at Du Long and the others coldly.

"What do you two mean by this?!" The purple-haired young man shouted angrily at the two of them: "Do you still want to fight for the Purple Immortal Zhizhi we first discovered?!"

Du Long was not in a hurry to answer the other party, but quickly dodged and rushed to stand on the platform. Then he looked at the environment on the platform with a burning gaze.

This platform is several miles in circumference, backed by the cliff of Ten Thousand Blades Peak, with a crack extending outward from both sides of the platform.

It can be seen that there are a large number of Purple Immortal Zhizhi growing in the two cracks, including some spirits that have been able to transform. At this moment, there are dozens of Purple Immortal Zhizhi monsters blocking the dozen outsiders.

Judging from their soft and frail appearance, they are quite good with all kinds of magical weapons in their hands, but their combat power may be a little worrying.

You can see that there is a beautiful leader of the Ziji Immortal Zhizhi Monster wearing a purple robe. The men and women standing next to her have very beautiful facial features.

Du Long knew that this was the appearance that the other party transformed into when he was able to transform. There would never be any change from the moment he transformed, nor would he age over time like humans.

These Purple Immortal Zhizhi monsters looked at Du Long with obvious hostility, and they probably had no good impressions of any outside monks.

"These Purple Immortal Zhizhi monsters are all my friends. Please leave this place immediately!" After Du Long quickly glanced around, he withdrew his gaze and looked at the purple-haired young man.

"What did you say?!" The purple-haired young man was a little dissatisfied with his attitude. After hearing his words, he immediately smiled coldly and said, "Are you looking for death?!"

Whoosh!

Du Long knew that he would not be able to convince these people with just a few words, so he dodged and rushed towards the purple-haired young man, and swung out the only sword in his hand.

His Yin-Yang creation clone has always been protected by the multi-dimensional creation clone, and has not taken action for a long time.

However, the fact that he didn't take many actions didn't mean that he was at the peak of the sixth level of cultivation. He was just a decoration, and he was able to remember and share many of the insights of the multi-dimensional creation clone.

Although it is impossible to use the power related to multi-dimensional time and space, using other attack and killing methods that have nothing to do with multi-dimensional time and space will definitely increase the strength of Du Long, the creation clone of Yin and Yang!

clang!

As early as Du Long's body trajectory rushed over, the purple-haired young man made a move. A giant sword in his hand directly blocked the attack, and a sound of gold and iron clashing resounded in the space.

The purple-haired young man was sent flying back by the sword. He retreated for more than ten steps before regaining his balance. His gaze towards Du Long immediately became extremely solemn.

"How is it?! Do you choose to retreat now, or do you choose to fight to the death with me?! If we fight again, I won't be soft, and people will die!" Du Long smiled half-heartedly at the purple hair The young man spoke.

"Hmph!" Then the purple-haired young man snorted coldly: "You bastard! Don't think that because you are stronger personally, you can show off your power here. There are only two of you and you still want to fight with a dozen of us?!"

"Haha!" Du Long was directly amused by the other party and said: "If you are not convinced, you can still fight and see if the numerical advantage can save your lives!"

His confident reply made the purple-haired young man frown slightly. He was obviously a little unsure about the details of the man and woman in front of him.

"Smelly boy!" The purple-haired young man may have been used to being pampered at home, and he said disrespectful words: "Do you know that we are the most powerful children from Jinshan World, once we find out who you are? The person’s true identity, then you will have to implicate the family behind you!”

"Again, using the forces behind to oppress people?!" Du Long always encountered similar situations, and the look he looked at the purple-haired young man became a little contemptuous: "Hit the younger one and call the older one?! This is it! What do you call the pride of the top power?!"

"You..." How could the purple-haired young man not understand the disdain in his words, and said angrily on the spot: "The top forces do not tolerate any bullying, so you kid will just wait..."

Seeing that the opponent still had no intention of giving in, Du Long was too lazy to listen to the meaningless threats and once again ducked towards the opponent and charged towards him.

Clang clang clang. . .

This time it wasn't all over with just one strike. The sword in Du Long's hand was like a violent storm, striking at the purple-haired young man with electric chops one after another.

Each sword carried a huge force, pressing the purple-haired young man back all the way.

"What the hell are you watching?! Why don't you hurry up and help me kill this kid?!" Being suppressed and beaten by Du Long with all his strength, the purple-haired young man yelled at the team members with an extremely ugly face.

Only then did those people react and join the battle waving their weapons.

Yin Feifei on the side gritted her teeth when she saw this, and joined the battle in her strongest fighting form.

She and Du Long were both at the peak of the sixth level. Their combat prowess was not very different, but Yin Feifei had much less combat experience.

As a saint of the Yin family in the lower realm, she is extremely well protected by the entire Yin family, and usually does not have many opportunities to take action.

Yin Feifei had long wanted to get rid of the position of saint, but because of the huge threat of the Tarot family, she had to stay in the position of saint for the benefit of the family.

It wasn't until the appearance of Du Long that the Yin family's Tarot family in the lower realm was completely destroyed. This gave her the idea of ​​giving up her position as a saint at all costs, and she was finally able to implement it successfully!

Most of the dozen or so people in the adventure team in front of them are from the family of the purple-haired young man, and only a few of them are members who joined later.

A dozen or so people were all beings with sixth-level combat power. The purple-haired young man and two or three of the team members were all at the peak of sixth-level strength.

This would be a very powerful adventure team in the lower realm, but in the God Realm where high-level powerful men are everywhere, such a team can only act in a low-key manner, and at most they only dare to enter dangers that such high-level powerful men cannot enter. Adventure into the environment.

More than a dozen people surrounded Du Long and Du Long. Du Long shared most of the pressure, while Yin Feifei only received less than one-third of the pressure.

However, even so, she was still in danger, and some parts of her body were actually damaged.

This also made Du Long feel a little speechless. Apart from being pretty, this saintly girl from the Yin family from the lower realm really didn't understand how she achieved the peak level of sixth level cultivation. !

In order to help reduce her burden, Du Long gradually increased his offensive, forcing the other party to have more adventurers come to help.

As he stepped up his offensive, the purple-haired young man and others suddenly felt the pressure doubled, and it seemed that he only needed to work harder to break the balance in front of them.

"Two more people from your side will come over to help!"

The selfish purple-haired young man directly gave orders to the group of people who besieged Yin Feifei, regardless of the overall interests of the whole.

Immediately, two people left the attacking team of Yin Feifei and joined the siege of Du Long. In this way, the crisis here seemed to have finally been resolved.

In fact, Du Long secretly relaxed some of his offensive, which made them mistakenly believe that it was because of the addition of two other team members.

A fierce battle was still going on, and the handsome men and beauties of the Purple Immortal Zhizhi who were watching the battle were a little dumbfounded.

‘Clan leader! What should we do now? ! Do you want to help the two people who came from behind? ! ’ A strange man with purple immortal sesame whispered to the beautiful purple-clothed patriarch and asked.

'Need not! ’ The beautiful purple-clothed patriarch shook her head and refused without hesitation: ‘None of these outsiders are good people. We don’t want to help any party. It’s best to wait until they fight until both sides lose, and we can still benefit from it! ’

‘The patriarch is right! ’ A relatively powerful female tribe member immediately nodded and agreed: ‘Let these bad guys go dog-eat-dog! None of them are good, they are all coveting the essence and blood of our Ziji Xianzhi clan! ’

All the Purple Immortal Zhizhi monsters nodded one after another, obviously very much agreeing with the purple-clothed matriarch's statement, and none of them wanted to help anyone at this time.

Du Long didn't know what these Ziji Immortal Zhi were thinking. Even if he heard it, he would just laugh it off and not take their words seriously at all.

At this moment, he was trying his best to deal with the nine sieges led by the purple-haired young man. In order to hide his true identity, he had not yet used his three-headed and multi-armed magical powers.

But not using this magical power does not mean that he cannot deal with the siege of group battles. With his advantage in movement speed and attack speed, he is completely able to deal with the siege of this group of rookies in his normal fighting form.

That's right!

In his eyes, these people were just rookies, and they were not worthy of him using his three-headed and multi-armed magical powers. At most, he could only use two swords.

With hundreds of millions of distractions, it couldn't be easier for him to control the two swords while distracted!

In this way, he relied on two swords and combined with the terrifying Five Elements Wind and Thunder Time and Space footwork, and he almost felt like a fish in water in the encirclement.