The voice of the purple gold dragon bar trembled uncontrollably, but he was a person with a profound cultivation level. At this moment of life and death, he suddenly suppressed his heart and was shocked. His eyes burst into endless murderous intent and said fiercely: "Old Ghost Jiuli, do you think that leaving this kid with a Nascent Soul Magical Weapon can kill me? I dreamed that you must be the one who lost in the end."

Amid the roar of the purple gold dragon bar, the huge body suddenly surged, thirty feet, forty feet, and fifty feet, and the surging purple aura dispersed like wind swept away the remaining clouds, resisting the terrifying fighting spirit released by the "Nine Kills".

"Go to die"

The inner elixir of Zixuan fell from the sky like a meteorite, and rushed straight away from the "Nine Kills". The terrifying power surpassed how many times it had just fought with Su Yang in the golden elixir.

"If this monster had used this trick earlier, I'm afraid I'd be dead."

Seeing this scene, Su Yang couldn't help but say a lucky call, but he did not immediately exert the "Jiu Li" to fight.

Eight seeds of True Yuan Power had exploded. Jiulu was like a bottomless pit, still crazily squeezing the true Yuan Power in Su Yang's body.

"The last three seeds will be given to you together, and this monster will be killed."

In such a short period of time, the meridians of the body were infused with such a huge amount of true energy. Even with Su Yang's current physical strength, he was on the verge of collapse.

But he did not stop, but laughed wildly with blood from his seven orifices, bursting out the last three true energy seeds and sending them into the "Nine Kills".

"It's time to feed you this time."

Su Yang drums had the last trace of residual power in his body and swung his axe to the sky. At this moment, he actually absorbed the huge amount of fighting spirit contained in the battle sky scars, and a picture of the God of War was copied into the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Is it some kind of magical power?"

Understand the mind, in a moment, Su Yang's eyes suddenly showed glory and he shouted lightly.

"God of War to the Sky"

The just now-high style only has its shape, but it is hard to get its essence.

But now it is different. Perhaps Su Yang's true energy sent to the Nine Killings reached a level that he could recognize, and in an instant, all the mystery of "Climbing the Sky" was poured into his sea of ​​consciousness.

At this time, the inner elixir of Zixuan absorbed thousands of purple air, condensed into a huge millstone and smashed it hard, which was only about ten feet above the "Nine Kills".

Finally, this gluttonous Nascent Soul Magical Artifact was activated after Su Yang comprehended the "Tiantian Style".

A golden thunder blade that was not very conspicuous slashed out from the axe blade.

The moment gold and purple intersected, the purple gold dragon bar suddenly let out a shrill cry.

It's like chopping melons and vegetables, and its momentum is far less than that of the thunder blade of the Zixuan inner elixir, and it directly cuts the former into two halves.

The remaining momentum is not over, and the Thunder Blade is as if it is wisdom, and it turns around in the sky and slashes at the purple gold dragon bar at an indescribable speed.

There was no way out at all, and the fighting spirit released by Dou Zhan Tianhen locked the purple gold dragon bar firmly in place.

The thunder blade passes, and the body is destroyed.

I don’t know how terrifying the power contained in this golden thunder blade. At the moment when it cut the purple gold dragon bar into two pieces, the latter had no time to make a last scream, and exploded in mid-air. Countless pieces of flesh and blood fell from the sky, dyeing all the miles into bright red.

The battle ended too quickly, and even after Su Yang understood the Qingtian style, he already had the belief in winning, and was a little surprised by this sudden ending.

An unprecedented fatigue surged on his body. If Su Yang hadn't lost a handful of spiritual pills that replenished energy and swallowed it, he might have fallen to the ground now.

After putting away the "Nine Killings", Su Yang couldn't help but sigh: "This Nascent Soul Magical Weapon is not that easy to use. Once activated, it will directly consume its own combat power to zero. Only in this life-and-death battle can it be used."

At the same time, Su Yang was secretly glad that he had killed more than half of the monster army just now, almost all the ground-level monsters were dropped. If the two were reversed, they would fight with the purple gold dragon bar first, and then deal with many ground-level monsters. The result might be that he was weak and died in the hands of a group of ground-level monsters.

The green demon-winged python, who had been hiding not far away, was frightened at this moment. He witnessed the purple gold dragon bar in Su Yang's hands with his own eyes and his body and spirit. The only remaining ground-level monster was both cold and courageous. Without thinking, he flapped his wings and flew away from the sky, and he was already determined to run as far as he could.

Su Yang naturally noticed this, but he didn't have the slightest idea of ​​eliminating the roots. Instead, he sighed, "What a stupid snake. If he is a little brave, he might be able to get rid of me now."

In the next time, Su Yang ate the spiritual pill like a candy bean, and finally recovered a trace of his vitality, and his eyes couldn't help but turn to the Zixuan inner pill taken from the air.

Today, the Zixuan inner elixir has been cut into two pieces, but it does not damage its amazing spiritual energy.

Su Yang's knowledge is no longer the same as before. He reads all the books in the Jiuli Ancestor Cave Library, which contains an explanation of the inner alchemy of the Heavenly Level Monster beast.

If a monster has reached the heavenly level of cultivation, it can be called a demon cultivator. Its inner elixir is like a golden elixir of a human cultivator. It is a thing that can be cultivated for life and contains endless vitality. It is a treasure that all the Nascent Soul monks want to see.

According to the amount of vitality contained in the demon cultivator, there are also nine grades. Just like the nine grades of the golden elixir, there is no difference.

Su Yang released a trace of spiritual consciousness and penetrated into the inner elixir of Zixuan, murmured: "It is worthy of being a great demon with the cultivation level of the Nascent Soul stage, and he is actually of the third grade.

In fact, what Su Yang didn't know is that the Zixuan inner alchemy originally had the second grade, but was damaged by the "Nine Killings" and reduced the level. However, even so, a third grade demon pill, looking at the cultivation realm, is still a precious thing.

After taking the Zixuan inner pill into his pocket, Su Yang, who had recovered 30% of his vitality, rose up and returned to the place where the Great Elder and the others were.

The big tent of the Mu tribe's resident, the great elders, Mushan, Mumei, Wu Zhen, Qianzhuo, Jiang Jun and others gathered together. Everyone's eyes were filled with an extremely pious and respectful light, and they turned to Su Yang who was sitting in the tent.

After the battle on the Rock Plain, Su Yang already existed like a god in their eyes. His status in the minds of everyone will not be inferior to that of the Jiuli Ancestor who created the Jiuli Cave Heaven with one hand.

"Evil Lord, the beast tide has completely collapsed. In this battle, he killed 37 ground-level monsters, 106 ground-level monsters, 3,000 mysterious levels, 26,800 yellow levels, and only more than 8,000 remaining evil spirits, all of them fled into the Spirit Beast Mountains." The Great Elder said with excitement and truthfully.

More than two days have passed since Su Yang killed the purple gold dragon bar. During this period, he ignored him and focused on entering into meditation to restore his vitality. Only then did he come out of seclusion and summon everyone.
Chapter completed!