"Run away, run away, they are demons!"
Iron Buddha also had moments of fear when facing the demonic thirty-one people.
They were afraid.
The knife slashed on their bodies without scratching their skin.
This is not a devil, what is it!
Scared!
More than nine thousand iron pagodas scattered to the west and fled.
There were more than three thousand corpses in the camp.
Wang Ye and others were panting.
"Kill three thousand more!" Wang Yi sent a message.
"Yes, Pavilion Master."
Thirty-one people chased and killed nine thousand iron pagodas.
The iron pagoda that fell behind was seriously injured, so how could it resist Wang Ye and the others.
Along the road, iron pagoda corpses can be seen everywhere.
Thirty-one people, fighting together until dark.
They didn't know how many iron pagodas they had killed. In short, they had no strength left.
Hoo ho ho!
Thirty-one late-stage congenital masters were lying on the ground, gasping for air.
Around the Iron Buddha, corpses were everywhere.
Wang Yi found a furnace from the Yong Dynasty military camp and began to refine elixirs.
He took out the black bead.
This is a demon pill that fell from the body of the thousand-year-old anaconda.
This demon pill is of little use to Wang Yi.
He decided to refine this demon pill into a pill and let thirty-one people take it to improve their cultivation.
The demon pill enters the urn.
Wang Yi activated the golden elixir in his body and released a ray of true fire.
Refining elixirs with real fire will have miraculous effects.
For a quarter of an hour, a scent filled the air.
Wang Ye and the other thirty-one people smelled this fragrance, and their spirits recovered quickly.
Just smelling the fragrance will have this effect. If you take the elixir, it must have miraculous effects.
Wang Yi is refining elixir with peace of mind. No matter what happens outside, it will not affect him, and he will not be affected by it.
Three days and nights passed.
The alchemy furnace vibrated.
Wang Ye and others stared intently.
Wang Ye, Pang Long, and Pang Guang have recovered most of their innate true energy, and their spirits have recovered to 90%25. Once fully recovered, they can break through the realm, refine the golden bell to the ninth level, and step into innate perfection.
Buzz!
The furnace lid exploded, and dozens of round golden elixirs lay in the furnace.
The golden light is bright.
"Thirty-six Origin Qi Pills, one for each of you."
"Thank you, Pavilion Master."
Thirty-one people were so excited that one of them took one pill.
Wang Yi put the remaining five Origin Qi Pills into the Jade Pure Bottle.
For a quarter of an hour, Wang Ye, Pang Long, and Pang Guang erupted with a powerful wave, and their skin turned brassy.
The ninth layer of golden bell is completed.
The three of them successfully entered the realm of innate perfection.
The Twenty-Eight Constellations have also reached the peak of the eighth level of the Golden Bell. There is only one opportunity left to step into the ninth level of the Golden Bell.
"Fighting really makes people make rapid progress. Thirty-one of you have recovered to your peak state, and your strength has skyrocketed. If you kill another five thousand iron pagodas, the aliens I want to kill will not dare to invade the land of China!"
"Yes, Pavilion Master, the foreigners killed dare not invade the land of China!"
Thirty-one people roared.
They are natives of China, and they will never allow foreigners to trample on the land of China and kill the people of China.
Wang Yi roared loudly.
Da da da!
A tall and mighty yellow dragon horse appeared in front of everyone with thirty-one smaller yellow dragon horses.
The leading yellow dragon horse is tall and mighty, and is the king of horses.
Wang Yi flicked his finger, and a Origin Qi Pill fell into Ma Wang's mouth.
This horse king has been with him for three years, and after three years of hard work, it's time for him to become a master.
The horse king took the Origin Qi Pill and jumped up excitedly, neighing and roaring.
The Horse King has also become a late-level innate beast.
Coupled with its special bloodline, its speed is no worse than that of a junior grandmaster, and its endurance is even greater than that of a junior grandmaster.
The other thirty-one yellow dragon horses neighed.
"Walk!"
Thirty-two people, galloping on horseback.
Jianghu is a day of killing and licking blood from the edge of a knife.
Wang Yi, get used to it.
Wang Ye and others have long been used to it.
Da da da!
Thirty-two people, galloping on horseback, chased Tiefu Tu.
Since the Red Pig tribe established the Dayong Dynasty a hundred years ago, their Tiefutu army has swept across the world and has never been invincible.
No army has ever been able to pursue and massacre Iron Buddha Tu.
Today, there is.
Chinese Pavilion.
The number of people is only thirty-two.
No, thirty-one.
Wang Yi did not take action with all his strength.
He just killed the master-level master who helped Iron Buddha.
He regarded the innate master as nothing more than a piece of grass and just handed it over to Wang Ye and the others!
The yellow dragon horse gallops like the wind!
Da da da!
An hour later, Wang Ye found himself alone in Tiefutu, leaning against a tree and too weak to open his eyes.
Seriously injured, almost dying!
laugh!
Wang Ye did not hesitate to hit the target.
No matter how injured the enemy is, don't take it lightly. They may be resurrected with full health!
The enemy must be ensured.
Thirty-one Wang Ye mended their swords along the way.
Wang Yi slowed down and said, "King Ma, go to the top of the mountain!"
The horse king neighed and carried Wang Yi to the top of the mountain.
Like walking on flat ground.
If you look closely, you will see that Ma Wangxi's hoof only lightly touches the ground, leaving no hoof prints.
He has become a spirit.
If he were allowed to step into the master realm, he would be able to ride through the void.
King Ma carried Wang Yi to the top of the mountain.
Wang Yi raised his eyes and looked towards the mountains and forests.
There are many mountains.
A sea of green.
The more ancient trees there are, the breath of life is rippling, and the speed of practice is faster.
"Big changes have really taken place in the world, and there are more and more Qi!"
If there is more Qi, it means that cultivation becomes easier.
Warriors will quickly break through.
The cultivation of warriors is divided into third-rate, second-rate, first-rate, super first-rate, innate, master, and grand master!
The Grand Master is divided into nine heavens.
A golden elixir is as high as heaven.
When you reach the realm of the Grand Master, your strength undergoes earth-shaking changes, and your living body transforms into a spiritual body.
For example, Wang Yi, his blood is comparable to a panacea.
If a super-class master eats a drop of his blood, he has a chance to enter the innate world.
A woman who is a perfect master has a chance of entering the realm of a great master if she obtains his Yuan Ti.
Even if other great masters are not as good as his bloodline and physical body, they will undergo great changes.
It can be said that the physical body of the Grand Master is a treasure.
"With more energy, I can also shorten the time and condense the second martial arts golden elixir!"
Condensing one more golden elixir of martial arts will increase your strength and your longevity will also increase.
No one wants to step into a higher realm of martial arts.
Wang Yi looked down at the mountains.
Below, Wang Ye, full of blood, charged into the remnants of the Tiefu Tu army.
Hundan, the eighth prince of Dayong Dynasty, was frightened.
He didn't expect that in just three days, these demons would come again.
"Who are you?"
Wang Ye didn't talk nonsense this time, holding a three-foot heavenly sword and killing Hundan.
Hundan was shaking all over, holding a mace, leaping forward, and yelled: "No matter who you are, you must die, kill!"
Two masters collided in the air.
Keng!
Knife and mace clashed together.
The sword is a heavenly sword, an ancient divine weapon.
Effortlessly, the mace was cut off and passed through Hundan's throat.
A huge head flew into the air.
Wang Ye landed on the ground, spun into the air, and the heavenly sword released thousands of sword energy.
Dozens of iron pagodas in the West, wow!
Wang Ye's mount flew into the air and landed below Wang Ye.
Wang Ye landed on his horse and continued to kill Tiefutu.
Today, he will kill this part of the Iron Buddha!
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