Eternal Pill Emperor

Amongst the Profound Light Mirror, Ouyang Fengdie and Ouyang Luanzhang had already reached a life and death situation.    

A few attacks suddenly arrived!    

Boom boom!    

The two tried their best to block it, but the gigantic Recoil Force caused them to fly out and land on the shore.    

Pfft pfft.    

Both of them looked unresigned as they both spat out a mouthful of blood.    

"Is this the Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator of the Ouyang Family?    

He really couldn't withstand a single blow.    

It was said that Ouyang Family was the only thing that could resist Middle Elemental Domain.    

With your current performance, you want to contend against Middle Elemental Domain?    

"What a foolish dream."    

The seven Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s led by Ming Jin closed the encirclement.    

He stared at Ou Yan Feng Duo and Ouyang Luanzhang, his eyes filled with disdain.    

"You only dare to be arrogant in front of us two?    

If you have the ability, go and act arrogantly in front of my Ouyang Family Ancestor? "    

Ouyang Fengdie did his best to stand up, and sneered.    

Saint burst out into laughter.    

"One day, I will go.    

Unfortunately, you won't be able to see it.    

Right now, your Ouyang Family Ancestor is unable to save you.    

The Saint Qiongpa you have been waiting for, cannot save you.    

As for Gu Xuan, he was also unable to save himself.    

After that, I still have to go deal with the Saint Qiongpa, so I'll give you a quick death. "    

Killing intent flashed across Saint's eyes. He moved, and arrived in front of Ouyang Fengdie and Ouyang Luanzhang.    

Two golden blades suddenly appeared in Saint Ming Jin's hands. One on the left and one on the right, they pierced towards the two people's hearts!    

On the warship.    

Gu Xuan and Murong Sheng's battle continued.    

The sword-light and the blood-colored pillar of light continued to collide against each other, exploding.    

"Gu Xuan, open your eyes wide and look clearly.    

I will let you know how lowly and useless you are!    

Even if our comrades were to die, you can only watch and do nothing! "    

Murong Sheng laughed out loud, wanting to disturb Gu Xuan's mind.    

Gu Xuan looked at the Profound Light Mirror in front of Murong Sheng, and the corner of his mouth suddenly raised into a faint smile.    

"Who said they will die?    

Who says I can't? "    

As if to confirm what Gu Xuan had just said, at this moment, the scene in the profound entrance mirror suddenly changed!    

Just as Saint Ming Jin was about to stab Ouyang Fengdie and Ouyang Luanzhang to death, a blood red figure suddenly appeared in front of the two of them.    

Crack.    

Crack.    

The blood red figure held onto the sharp blades in both of the Saint's hands and exerted a little strength.    

These two daggers were directly sliced in half.    

"What?" Gu Xuan, why are you here?    

Aren't you fighting against Murong Sheng? "    

Saint Ming Jin widened his eyes in disbelief, looking at the blood red figure in front of him, he shouted out.    

But soon after, he reacted.    

"No, you are not Gu Xuan! You're just a clone!    

Damn it, an avatar wants to stop me? "    

The blood red figure had a smile that was not a smile as he stared at Saint Ming Jin.    

"Who said that just the avatar would not be able to stop you?"    

"Whiz!"    

The two broken daggers changed their direction and pierced towards Saint Ming Jin from the blood red figure's hand.    

"A blade strike of the Dao!"    

The sharp saber flashed with a dazzling saber light as it slashed out in two profound arcs, its speed reaching the limit.    

Saint Ming Jin's expression changed. He had never expected that just one of his clones would be able to unleash such a powerful blade attack.    

The saber Qi had completely enveloped him.    

Even the surrounding air seemed to have become stagnant.    

"You want to kill me? In your dreams!"    

The Golden Saint roared and his body erupted with a berserk Holy Strength.    

He raised the two broken daggers in his hands, wanting to fight the blood-red figure head on.    

No matter how strong this avatar looked, he didn't believe it could defeat him.    

Dang! Dang! Dang!    

The four shattered blades collided with each other at the speed of lightning, causing countless sparks to fly.    

"How is this possible!?" "Pfft!"    

The Golden Saint only had time to let out a startled cry. The gigantic Recoil Force had already heavily injured his internal organs.    

He spat out a large mouthful of blood and was sent flying backwards.    

The blood-red figure smiled faintly.    

"How is that impossible? My clone is different from an ordinary clone."    

He, was the condensed "Golden Extreme Avatar" Gu Xuan had completed after he had executed the《 Taiwai Jiuquan》!    

At that time, Gu Xuan had used the same avatar technique, and even at a distance of a thousand miles, it was still able to kill both Emperor and.    

Although the Golden Crow Saint was strong, in this place, it was too close to Gu Xuan.    

The Golden Extreme Avatar could receive the energy being transferred from Gu Xuan's body at all times.    

He was even stronger!    

The Ming Jin Saint landed on the ground, without even thinking, he transformed into a Light of Escape and escaped into the depths of the fog.    

Golden Extreme Avatar did not chase after them, but looked towards the other seven Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s who were besieging Ouyang Fengdie and Mu Yurou.    

"All of you, die!"    

"Whiz!"    

The Golden Extreme Avatar turned into a streak of light, and using the broken blade in its hand as a weapon, it unleashed an extremely powerful blade technique.    

A single slash had enveloped all seven of them within the glow of the saber.    

He wanted to kill all seven of them in one go!    

Ouyang Fengdie and Ouyang Luanzhang, they simply could not believe their own eyes.    

Gu Xuan's clone was actually this powerful?    

Then to what extent should his original body be powerful?    

On the warship, Murong Sheng also widely opened his eyes.    

"How is this possible?"    

He also asked the question that everyone wanted to ask.    

The smile on Gu Xuan's face became even more brilliant.    

"I already said that seeing is believing, the Profound Light Mirror is yours. You can see everything clearly, there is no need to ask such a foolish question.    

In front of me, Gu Xuan, anything is possible. "    

Being mocked by Gu Xuan, Murong Sheng's eyes turned red.    

He seemed to be filled with anger.    

"Even if you can save those two, your True Dragon is already dead.    

But you, you are so cold-blooded that you're completely indifferent! "    

Murong Sheng was a little deranged.    

Gu Xuan chuckled.    

"Who said he's dead? Who told you that my Golden Extreme Avatar can only form one? "    

Murong Sheng's pupils suddenly shrank, the scene inside the Profound Light Mirror immediately changed to Xiaolv.    

The space that had been blasted into smithereens and was now so thick that nothing could be seen could be seen. It had been completely restored.    

In the sky, Xiaolv hid behind a blood red figure with lingering fear.    

"Boss, the clones are the ones that bullied me. Help me beat them to death!"    

Xiaolv raised his fist and said angrily.    

Golden Extreme Avatar shook his head.    

"You have to carefully study the power of this stone door."    

Even if you didn't have the bonus of the Dragon Yuan in your mouth, you shouldn't be afraid.    

As long as you were able to fully utilize the defensive capabilities of the stone door, let alone ten of them, even ten more wouldn't be able to harm you in the slightest.    

At most, I can only imprison you. "    

Before he had even finished speaking, the Golden Extreme Avatar had already turned into a blood-red Pile and rushed towards the ten Peak Saint Stage Martial Cultivator s who were besieging Xiaolv!