The Earth Conquers All Worlds

The small place of Baiyunzong, not counting the tens of thousands of monks in the Realm Condensation Realm who formed a formation, actually gathered five Nascent Soul monks, one more than all the Nascent Soul monks in the Righteous Dao League combined.

No, it's two.

Thunder's purple light flashed, and the still somewhat scattered and immature Thunder field quickly spread to occupy a corner of the sky, and the Baiyun Zong Nascent Soul-level formations were lit up one by one.

In the light and shadow of Lei Ting, a familiar figure of Jinhu Patriarch appeared, his eyes were indifferent, but everyone could feel that he couldn't restrain the cold killing intent in his heart.

Because of Feng Nu, the enmity between Baiyunzong and Baihuzong has long been needless to say, and it is difficult to wash away the water of three mountains and five lakes.

Thunder field didn't stop after that.

The green poisonous field composed of green poisonous fog;

The field of blood swords composed of blood beliefs has the sound of tsunami-like singing of hymns;

The gray corpse aura field kills all living beings;

The four people's mana moved together to block this space, and the various fields were close to each other, neither increasing nor hostile to each other.

Patriarch Jinhu was silent for a moment, and said: "Fellow Taoists, I would like to swear that I will never be an enemy of you from now on. No matter which fellow Taoist I see in the future, I will stay away and will never pose a threat to fellow Taoists."

"If you fellow Taoists agree, you will gain the friendship of my Zhengdao League."

To the surprise of Jin Hu Patriarch, all the Nascent Soul stage creatures, even Feng Nu, who had a deep hatred for him, did not open their mouths. Instead, they all cast their eyes on the young man in the black Taoist robe.

The four Taoist robes next to Yuan Qianjun were of different colors, and the people around them whose aura was in harmony with the heaven and earth showed displeasure on their faces, but they restrained themselves.

The current situation is undoubtedly that SAARC, which completely excludes them, has an advantage in strength, and they can't change anything even if they are unwilling.

A sword easily chopped Jin Hu's attack that had withdrawn Shen Yun, Zhao Shifei went to Jin Hu's ancestor, and said calmly: "Jin Hu, are you willing to serve me? I can ensure the safety of your life and property, as well as your clansmen. "

Feng Nu clenched his fist tightly, but didn't say anything.

Being surrendered by a monk who revealed that his real cultivation was not at the peak of the Condensed Realm, the Golden Tiger Patriarch's face was gloomy, and the air became much stiffer.

Just when everyone thought he was going to do something, his mana relaxed again.

Jin Hu smiled: "Very good, I am honored to join Senior Zhao's tent."

Um?

Everyone who was preparing to kill with thunder was stunned, some couldn't believe it, did monk Nascent Soul surrender so easily?

But it is also reasonable, now facing a certain death situation, surrender is also very possible, and there are not many immortal cultivators who are not afraid of death.

"It's polite to be called senior, brother Shen, we should just call each other brothers and friends."

According to information, Jin Hu is his Taoist name, his surname is Shen, and Shen Junlin's Shen is just a descendant of the same clan, not a close relative like a grandson or son.

"Where, where, Senior Zhao is being polite." Patriarch Jinhu was extremely flattering, and the atmosphere between the two became a bit more harmonious.

"No, I really respect Brother Shen."

Zhao Shi smiled slightly: "Then now, brother Shen, please let go of your mana and soul protection, I have important things to do next."

Jinhu Patriarch Qiao Mei's face froze and became extremely ugly: "Senior Zhao, can't this be the case? I am serving Senior, not Senior's prisoner.

If the seniors do this, they are afraid of chilling the hearts of colleagues who will serve in the future. "

Zhao Shi was not in the mood to talk to him, and said calmly, "Immediately, or die."

Jinhu Patriarch's expression was still hesitant and hesitant, as if he would agree in the next moment.

"killed."

The killing intent in the air suddenly soared, freezing the souls of all the monks.

The world was suddenly divided into four parts amidst the turmoil of heaven and earth aura, green poison field, thunder field, corpse aura field, and blood god's faith sword aura field, and they were crushed towards the golden light field of the ancestor of the golden tiger.

The strength of these four Nascent Soul-level characters is slightly inferior to that of Jin Hu Patriarch, but when they unite in an orderly and non-interfering manner,

This is four times the power of the ancestor of the golden tiger.

The golden tiger patriarch's complexion changed drastically, and the mana in his body gushed out crazily, quickly strengthening his golden light domain.

The competition between Nascent Soul cultivators starts with the cover attack of the domain. Once the domain war is severely defeated, they will fall into a huge disadvantage, and it will be difficult to escape.

However, crushed by four times the force, the city of the sky and the magic weapon of the black wooden boat are condensed to attack at the same time. How can the patriarch of the golden tiger stop it alone?

As soon as the golden light field came into contact with it, it quickly collapsed, annihilated by thunder, corroded by green poison and corpse aura, swallowed by the red sword light field singing praises, and shrunk rapidly.

"Senior Zhao, please stop, I am willing to surrender!"

The golden tiger patriarch yelled, but he never let go of his mana protection and soul protection from the beginning to the end. Naturally, he didn't get any response.

Not only that, but at the Yuanqian Army, which is beyond the six Nascent Soul-level combat forces, more than 20,000 knights in black armor and black armor, riding dragon-winged demon horses on their crotches, formed a formation.

The gust of wind howled, and the dark devilish energy permeated all directions and gathered in the hands of Yuan Qianjun's Fang Tian's halberd, ready to deliver a shocking blow at any time.

At the Nanmeng monks' place, the huge mana power of more than 50,000 Real Condensation Realm monks gathered at Zhou Bihu under the command of the six kings and spears, and the momentum was even greater than the original Qianjun's place.

However, the breath is relatively messy, and the cohesion of the mana network is much worse than that of the original Qianjun office.

In this way, a total of eight Nascent Soul-level fighters besieged Jinhu Patriarch, which was an honor he had never had in his life.

"Tiger! Tiger! Tiger!"

The ancestor of the golden tiger roared in desperation, his tall and mighty body swelled, and turned into a golden one-horned giant tiger like a hill, roaring up to the sky.

The remaining golden light field poured into its mouth, causing its body to expand dozens of times in an instant.

The four major domains gathered around the golden tiger, corroding large areas of its skin and flesh, but they couldn't kill it for a while.

Roar!

The golden tiger slaughtered and bit, temporarily blocked the four major domains, and his arms and claws were corroded to the flesh, exposing the golden arm bones and skull.

"die!"

But he didn't care about it, the golden light in his eyes soared, turning into a golden sword that covered the sky and slashed at Zhao Shi.

Obviously, he pinned all his hopes on the weakest Zhao Shi. Killing Zhao Shi might cause this huge alliance to collapse and chaos, and bring him a glimmer of life.

boom! boom!

Thousands of Swords in the City of Eternal Sky danced, and a long-condensed sword-shaped beam of light sprayed out. On the other side, the magic weapon of a black wooden boat hundreds of feet in size also moved at the same time, and a demonic energy as thick as an arm also locked on Patriarch Jinhu.

The body of the golden sky-covering broadsword transformed by the giant tiger was blurred, and its speed increased.

But it was of no use at all. The red sword-shaped beam of light blasted the hilt of the knife, forcing it to reveal the real body of the giant tiger with half of its head missing.

In the next moment, the thick black magic light shot into the heart of the golden giant tiger, blowing its entire heart.

The golden giant tiger turned into golden light all over the sky and scattered, revealing the pale ancestor of the golden tiger inside, who was spitting blood from the mouth.

The four domains quickly entangled and suppressed him, making him unable to move.

"My lord, I am willing to surrender!"

Patriarch Jinhu looked terrified, and immediately let go of his extremely weak magic protection.

But he didn't let go of his spiritual protection.

But it didn't matter, it wasn't because of his words that he didn't kill him immediately.