Prehistoric: Twelve Golden Immortals At The Beginning Of The Game

boom!

With a loud noise, the monkey’s golden cudgel hit Baiman’s machete, bursting out a scorching fire.

Under the terrifying force, the back of the sword slammed directly on Bai Mang’s own shoulder.

Bai Mang snorted and backed away half a step.

Huh!

The monkey turned into a golden light again and appeared in all directions of Baimang.

Bang bang bang!

Bang bang bang!

Under the blessing of the power of Chaotic Yuan Wuji, the monkey's speed and strength have been raised to the extreme.

In an instant, the golden hoop in his hand swung tens of thousands of sticks.

There is no bells and whistles, just pure speed and power,

Countless sparks exploded from Bai Mang's body, and he roared and waved the machete in his hand, and slashed away, but he couldn't touch the monkey at all.

I had to cross my hands in front of me, covering my forehead and face door.

Let the monkeys fall on them with countless sticks.

After hitting a hundred thousand sticks, the monkey instantly returned to its original position.

On Baimang's sacred body, countless cracks have appeared, like porcelain fragments, extremely permeating.

But the monkey knew that those attacks just did not really hit Baimang seriously.

The body at the peak of the holy realm is really tough.

Bai Mang let go of his hands covering the front door, staring at the monkey angrily, and grinning furiously:

"Very well, you successfully angered me,"

"Originally, I only wanted to catch Bai Ao. Now, I have all your lives."

As he said, Bai Mang brandished the machete in his hand and rushed directly towards the monkey.

The monkey grinned and greeted him, relying on the true meaning of Hunyuan Wuji, and directly confronted Bai Mang.

Boom boom boom!

There was a loud noise in the air, and the figures of the two of them were almost invisible to the naked eye.

Although it looks not inferior, the monkey knows very well that he still has no ability to break Baimang’s pinnacle sacred body.

Even if it is Jun Ao and Zi Yuan, they have to gather their spirits to be able to see their movements clearly.

Suddenly, the voice of the monkey rang from their minds:

"Second Junior Sister, Third Junior Sister, my current strength cannot break his holy body,"

"Once it is dragged to the God Tower, the forces rush to help, it will be too late."

Ziyuan quickly said:

"Master, how can we help?"

Shion also knew that none of them alone was an opponent of this Bai Mang.

The monkey said:

"Gather your greatest strength, bless it on my golden hoop, and work with me to break his holy body,"

"But this is not necessarily enough. Junior Brother Jun Ao needs to use the Qingping sword to give him the final blow."

"Junior Brother Jun Ao, can you do it?"

Jun Ao's face was pale, with blood still hanging on the corners of his mouth, he said solemnly:

"can."

"good!"

The monkey wielded the stick in his hand impermeably, blocking all Bai Mang's attacks.

At the same time, Shion raised the purple electric hammer in his hand, and the billowing purple thunder began to converge.

Huh!

The monkey flickered and appeared on top of Shion’s head, touching the golden cudgel with the purple electric hammer in his hand.

Chiff, chick!

The purple thunder that had already condensed was entwined on the monkey's golden cudgel under the intentional traction of Shion.

Bai Mang looked at this scene, but laughed out:

"Two monks who are new to Da Luo, think they can deal with this seat together?"

"Grandmaster Xuantian, taught you all this?"

With another roar, Bai Mang rushed towards the two monkeys and Ziyuan.

The monkey clenched the golden cudgel covered with thunder and lightning in his hand, and greeted him with a grinning grin:

"That's a lot of nonsense."

"Huh!"

The monkey screamed, and the golden hoop in his hand was raised high and hit it heavily.

boom!

The billowing thunderstorm spread along with the coercion of the two, and the clouds covering thousands of miles were swept away in an instant.

The pressure even spread to the city of Zhetian, thousands of miles away, and many monks of the city of Zhetian enthusiastically stood on the top of the city, watching the battle in the distance.

Even with the help of Ziyuan's purple thunder, the monkey can still only force Bai Mang back by one or two steps, and cannot really break through his holy body's defenses.

The two stood in a stalemate, and Bai Mang laughed wildly:

"Xuantian is one door, but so."

"You can only play tricks in the lower realm. When you reach the upper realm, you can lift a door with one hand and hit it, haha... uh!"

Suddenly, Bai Mang's voice stopped abruptly, his eyes widened, his face full of disbelief.

Scarlet blood gushed out from his throat,

He wanted to turn his head, but he could no longer control his neck.

Because, a black sword has already cut off his entire neck.

Jun Ao stood behind him, holding Qingping's sword hilt in his hand, slowly returning to the sheath, and said indifferently:

"What we learned from Master is indeed less than one ten thousandth, but it is enough to kill you."

With that said, Jun Ao slowly got up, spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell straight back.

He is no better than the Monkey’s Chaotic Yuan Wuji Dao Body, able to withstand the bombardment of the peak of the Holy Realm,

Until now, it is the limit.

The monkey's figure flashed, he reached out his hand to catch Jun Ao, and grabbed the storage bag between Bai Mang's waist with the other hand.

At the same time, countless auras behind began to approach quickly,

Ziyuan said solemnly:

"The people from the Shenlou Xingtang are here, and once Bai Mang dies, the people from the Shenshou Tavern and the Shenlou will arrive immediately,"

"Big brother, quickly bring the third junior brother into Zhetian City."

The monkey turned his head and glanced, in addition to the Xingtang elite, he also felt the terrifying aura of several holy realms and even divine realms approaching rapidly.

"go!"

The monkey held Jun Ao by his waist, cast some somersault cloud, and instantly disappeared in place.

The asters turned into purple thunders and disappeared in place.

Almost at the moment when the three of them disappeared, several figures appeared where they disappeared.

Bai Qiong in a white robe stared at Bai Mang's headless corpse, with killing intent in his eyes boiling, and with a wave of his hand, the headless corpse in front of him was directly turned into powder.

"waste."

"It's not a bad thing to die."

Beside him, there were several powerful beings wearing black armor, all of them all in the holy realm, and the leader said coldly:

"Lord Bai Qiong, don't hurry up, if you let them escape into Zhetian City, it will be in trouble."

Bai Qiong looked at the direction of Zhetian City and said coldly:

"It's late, the speed of that demon monkey is not below you and me, at this time, it has already reached the city of Zhetian."

Beside Bai Qiong, several elders showed shocked expressions:

"Owner, what's going to be right now? Then the Zhetian City has very strict rules. If they are determined to hide inside and can't come out, we have nothing to do."

Bai Qiong's face was extremely gloomy, and he regretted it even more at this time.

You shouldn’t slacken your attention and listen to that Bai Mang’s bullshit,

If he had just taken the shot himself, he would have already killed the three people to the scum.

Just when Bai Qiong's heart was almost desperate, the holy realm powerhouse in the God Hunting Tavern on the side suddenly smiled:

"Lord Bai Qiong, I just received an order from the owner of the museum. The owner said that if the God Tower is willing to take out two treasures of the gods, my God Hunting Tavern can see that Bai Ao was not completely destroyed in the beginning. Help you out once."

Bai Qiong was instantly angry:

"There are only three god-tier treasures in my God Tower. Besides, you were the one who promised to kill Bai Ao, and you are the one who made him rebirth. Now you dare to ask me for two god-tier treasures? Is this the business? Do you need a face!"

These words made the faces of the elders all around turn pale:

"The landlord calms his anger! The landlord calms his anger!"

The holy realm powerhouse in the Shenshou Tavern had a smile on his face, and he instantly chilled:

"Lord Bai Qiong, what are you talking about?"

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