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Chapter 388: Determine the outcome

Su Yang seemed to recall something, staring at the powerful ancient teleportation array, Zhang De, and involuntarily exclaimed: "Is this array the teleportation array arranged by the ancient demon ancestor back to return to the great realm of cultivation?"

While pondering, Su Yang flashed and rushed into this huge and unpredictable ancient teleportation array. Standing in the center of the teleportation array, Su Yang discovered nine teleportation spirit pillars, with strange demon patterns carved on them. Even though Su Yang was imprinted with the ancient demon thought contract deep in Su Yang's sea of ​​consciousness, he still could not understand the meaning. Obviously, the level of this magic pattern is extremely high.

When Su Yang's eyes swept through the spirit stone groove at the bottom of the teleportation spirit pillar, he quickly made a positive judgment on his guess just now.

"There are three spirit stone grooves on each teleportation spirit pillar, and they are used to place top-grade spirit stones. In this way, if you want to activate this array, you actually need twenty-seven top-grade spirit stones."

"If I remember correctly, even the ancient teleportation array of the two major states in the Unicom Ancient Domain protected by the Nantian Sword Sect will only cost five top-quality spirit stones to start once. This is the most expensive teleportation array to be activated in Nanxuanzhou. At least before the ancient teleportation array was discovered, it was the case.

Touching the teleportation spirit pillar with his hand, two balls of hot light lit up in Su Yang's eyes, and he murmured to the sky: "Lingbo, it seems that I will be able to go to the realm where you are in to find you soon. In this way, because of this teleportation array that may lead to the Great Realm of Cultivation, I have another reason to seize the Wuji Demon Sect."

Over a valley of Wuji Peak, two major golden elixir monks sacrificed their lives to fight each other. In a blink of an eye, they had already struck more than a hundred strikes in the air.

The sacrifice of the golden elixir fights is actually the absolute life-and-death struggle among the golden elixir monks, because once it is damaged, it will be a worry of life.

But what is helpless is that for all the Jindan monks, the display of their strongest power also comes from the goldendan condensed with them. If they are evenly matched, they can only kill the enemy in one fell swoop by sacrificed goldendan.

Tu Dingfang first cultivated the second-grade golden elixir. After nearly a hundred years of consolidation, he had already condensed this golden elixir to be extremely powerful, far beyond the time when the golden elixir was condensed.

I thought that Du Suifeng would be killed when the golden elixir came out, but what I didn't expect was that the golden elixir sacrificed by the latter was not inferior to him at all, and he had the momentum of becoming more and more courageous as he fought.

To be honest, until now, Tu Dingfang's heart has a hint of retreat. It is not that he is timid, but as time goes by the time of fighting between the golden elixirs, he found that Du Suifeng gradually gained the upper hand in the golden elixirs' confrontation, which is not a good phenomenon.

But in the current situation, he could no longer withstand his retreat. Even if Du Suifeng was willing to stop fighting, he could not stop because he was the one who sent the battle letter to the death. If he gave up this battle, the Wuji Demon Sect would probably have no place to stay.

"He can't be stronger than me. At this point, he can only fight to destroy part of the origin of the Golden Pill and kill it with one blow."

With a fierce heart, Tu Dingfang suddenly snatched his mouth and spewed out a blood arrow, hitting his golden elixir, which immediately made it shine with a dazzling light like a small sun, releasing a daunting power.

"kill"

With a roar bursting out from Tu Dingfang's mouth, activated by his heart and blood, the golden elixir that instantly burst out of two sources of power turned into a terrifying star, carrying the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth, and bombarding Du Suifeng on his head.

After reaching this point, how could Du Suifeng not have predicted or alert? The moment Tu Dingfang snatched the mouth and spewed out the bleeding arrow, he already understood what the other party wanted to do.

Without any hesitation, Du Suifeng also activated the original golden elixir power contained in his "Gianfeng Power King Golden Pill". Although only 10% of it made him appear an extremely majestic and towering mountain shadow in an instant, and he suddenly met Tu Dingfang's golden elixir and collided with each other.

"Bang"

The vibration was so amazing that it was heard from a hundred miles away. The moment the two golden elixirs collided, ripples, flooded out at an astonishing speed visible to the naked eye.

Hundreds of Jindan monks who were far away from the outside battle were just shocked by this aftermath, and more than ten people spit out blood with a "wow".

Even those strong mid-stage Jindan monks were knocked out more than ten feet in this shocking aftermath, and finally managed to stabilize their bodies.

The two parties are now standing on their own, both of whom are expressionless, as if time has frozen.

The two golden elixirs that collided violently in the air were also solidified in the air, and their light was dim, making people unable to help but feel a strange feeling that these two golden elixirs would fall from the air at any time.

Suddenly, Du Suifeng opened his mouth and blew blood, his body shaking in the air, his face as if it was like gold paper, and he was definitely seriously injured.

Seeing this scene, the audience members of the Yuan Po Gate burst into a burst of victorious cheers, and several of them even began to rub their hands.

The cultivators of Baizhantang were worried, and their expressions showed a sense of resentment.

If the monks who had Yuan Po's provocations were made by words at this time, and Du Suifeng could not stop them due to serious injuries, these monks who were full of religious fanaticism would definitely fight with the other party at all costs.

But Du Suifeng also saw the angry state of the cultivators of Bai Zhantang. After spewing out a bunch of blood from the snatching mouth, he quickly took Su Yang's healing pill, forcibly suppressed some of the injuries, and immediately comforted him loudly: "Brothers, don't be impatient, I won this battle."

After hearing this, the cultivators of Baizhantang were stunned at first, and then they all turned their eyes to Tu Dingfang, who had no action at this moment.

As for the group of monks in Yuanpomen, some people shouted, and their expressions were full of disbelief and contempt.

"This guy must have been afraid of being beaten by Mr. Tu, and he was crazy about losing his heart."

"I have never seen such a shameless guy. He was beaten by Master Tu to vomit blood three times. He dared to say that he won the battle. He really laughed at the big teeth."

"I think you Baizhantang will be changed to the name of Chuniutang."

"I had known that this kid was so weak, so I asked Mr. Tu for a chance and asked me to get on. I would definitely beat him until the bragging guy didn't know him."

These words came to Du Suifeng's ears, as if they had not heard them, and a hint of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth. The pill was as thought as he thought, and the "Jufeng Li King Jindan" that was stagnant in the air gently hit Tu Dingfang's golden elixir again.

The next moment, a scene that made everyone present stammered.

Tu Dingfang's golden elixir was shattered under this extremely slight collision, as if a shattered egg that was smashed to the hard ground with force.

At the same time, in the Ancestral Demon Peak Cave, Huo Yuanpo, who had survived the second wave of Infant Transformation Thunder Tribulation, happily released a powerful spiritual sense far beyond that of the early stage of the Nascent Soul cultivator of the same level, covering it towards the nearby Wuji Peak.

Suddenly, Huo Yuanpo's expression was fixed, and a shocking murderous intent gradually flashed in his eyes.

"How dare I kill my General Yuan Potang in my territory"

"Okay, very good, let's use the lives of everyone in your Baizhantang to let you know that I, who has the second Nascent Soul, is the head of the Wuji Demon Sect.
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