Chapter 1835 The Violent Bear Attacks

The tall man remained calm, and there was no earth-shattering aura bursting out from his body, but it was extremely frightening, like a dormant tiger, with a faint appearance of frightening the world.

The higher the cultivation level, the more you can feel his terror. It is like there is a divine furnace in your body, which is eternal.

Astonishingly, this is a powerful golden elixir!

As he spoke, he suddenly stretched out a big hand and grabbed Mengyao from hundreds of feet away.

boom!

The moment the big hand reached out, a sun seemed to rise in the void, its brilliance dazzling.

The man in silver armor also had a surge of divine light, as if he was about to burn, and there was a faint shadow of a three-legged golden crow.

This is a vision born from his bloodline, indicating that he is a member of the Golden Crow tribe.

This group is extremely powerful, and even above the ancient fire apes. It is nothing to swallow magma alive. It can even swallow the sun's fire essence alive, and can come and go freely among the stars.

Among the three Jindan that Ye Tian killed last time, there was a member of the Jinwu tribe who had a respected status and was the crown prince of the Jinwu tribe. Now it is normal for the Jindan of the Golden Crow tribe to seek revenge.

By the way, this steel battleship is owned by the Golden Crow tribe, and the majority of the monks who came to seek revenge were from the Golden Crow tribe. In addition, there are some monks from Haotian Immortal Sect and Shushan Sword Palace.

True Lord Lei Xiao and Sword Immortal Gu He, who were killed by Ye Tian two years ago, came from these two sects.

As for the two monks who died in the void passage, one was from the Golden Crow Clan and the other was from the Haotian Immortal Sect.

That is to say, the five golden elixirs all come from these three major sects, and now the same is true for the monks on the steel battleship.

"Brother Wu Dao, please save her life first and let me search her soul to see if what she said is true or false."

Next to the silver-armored Golden Crow man, a middle-aged man wearing a robe painted with mysterious thunder patterns, holding a piece of ten-thousand-year-old lightning-strike wood, said coldly with lightning pulsing all over his body.

This is a Jindan elder from the Haotian Immortal Sect. His Taoist name is Beichenzi, and he is known as True Lord Beichen. His cultivation is even higher than True Lord Leixiao.

The Haotian Immortal Sect is a Taoist tradition left by Emperor Haotian. It specializes in thunder magic. The fact that it dares to be named after the Immortal Sect is enough to show its power.

You know, in the central galaxy world on the other side of the starry sky,

A sect must have at least one Tribulation-Transcending Immortal Lord before it dares to call itself an Immortal Sect. Otherwise, it will be ridiculed by others, or even beaten by a group of real Immortal Sects.

Although Emperor Haotian is known as the Great Emperor, he is really just a Nascent Soul.

While speaking, True Lord Beichen raised a big hand, and countless lightning threads gathered in his palm, like steel needles, really ready to search for Mengyao's soul.

"That's all, my old life was saved by Ye Tianren. Now that the sect is in trouble, I can't hide in it, or I'll die."

Boom!

On the ground, Li Chundao suddenly stamped his foot and shot up into the sky.

"Immortal of the Neiyin Sect, don't do anything, and listen to me. She is innocent. We have something to talk about." Li Chundao shouted while flying into the air.

"Elder Li..."

Luo Feng clenched his hands into fists, and the sword on his back made a roar.

"Stay well and don't come over." Li Chundao said to him.

"Old Li Tou, you are making things difficult for me!" Old Man Jiu Jue said with a bitter smile.

Although Ye Tian was kind to him, it was a matter of life and death, and he knew very clearly that instead of waiting for death or going to death, it was better to run away in order to gain a chance of life.

Now Li Chundao takes the initiative to "go to death". If he escapes, his old face will have nowhere to go, so he will be a little embarrassed.

"An ant, did I let you speak?"

True Lord Beichen scolded Li Chundao and waved his robe directly towards Li Chundao, as if he was swatting a fly.

Boom!

The void shook greatly, and a huge force surged out of the mountains and seas. It was like the dancing palm of the giant spirit god, expelling the void, pushing the mountains and rivers horizontally, and the heaven and earth seemed to be penetrated.

As soon as Li Chundao rushed out of the mountain-protecting formation, he was swept away by this overwhelming power, and then his whole body flew out like a kicked ball, and his clothes were completely blown away by the wind. Tearing and vomiting blood. In the end, it flew several thousand feet away and made a big hole in the dirt. Life or death was unknown.

The power of one sleeve is so domineering!

Both the Beiming disciples and the crowd watching the battle from a distance were all stunned, and the scene was completely silent!

If Li Chundao is just a god, and being knocked away does not mean that the golden elixir is powerful, then Mengyao is now under the palm of the silver-armored Golden Crow man, his body is imprisoned, and he has the power of an earthly immortal that can shake the world. Being suppressed is enough to show the power of Jindan.

Boom!

The dozens of layers of light film in the mountain-protecting formation shook violently like cloth, and a huge palm print was printed out by the force of the palm in the air.

At this moment, Mengyao's face was ashen!

She knew that this group of powerful enemies from the Neiyin Sect would not play their cards according to common sense. Not only would she die, but the entire sect might be destroyed, and all their efforts would be ruined.

The weak prey on the strong, this world has always been like this!

"Sister Mengyao!"

"metropolitan!"

…

Bei Ming's disciples shouted, their eyes were splitting.

However, the cries of the ants had no effect at all.

No one cares about the life or death of an ant.

The old man Jiu Jue wanted to rescue him, but he hesitated. Reason and impulse were like two villains fighting, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

Boom!

Just when the silver-armored and golden-crow man closed his fingers to hold Mengyao in his palm, suddenly a dense forest in Beiming Back Mountain rioted, and there was a violent sound, making the mountains shake.

"You all deserve to die!"

First, there was a shocking roar, like a beating drum, which spread dozens of miles away.

Then, I saw a huge thing rising into the sky, like a small mountain, completely black and covered with thick hair, making the void darker.

"It's the Geostorm Bear, it's taking action!"

Beiming's disciples were excited and exclaimed loudly.

"Don't take action!" Mengyao wanted to shout loudly, but her voice was like a mosquito.

It was she who told the Earth-Bearing Bear not to take action, so that Bei Ming might still have a chance to survive.

Now that the earth-violent bear couldn't help but take action, the powerful enemy was furious, and Beiming was really doomed.

The Earth Tyrant Bear is more than ten feet tall. It really looks like a mountain. Its muscles are like iron. Its thick hair is harder than steel needles. It is so powerful that it can blast mountains with one punch.

This is a pill-condensing beast, full of blood and energy, surging like a tide, causing the sky to riot, the mountains and rivers to tremble, and it is extremely powerful.

At this moment, the spectators in the distance all took a breath of cold air.

After not seeing each other for more than two years, the violent earth bear has become more powerful, like a god of death coming out of hell, trying to destroy this world.

Clang!

The tiger sword slashed out, slashing at the man in golden crow and silver armor and the steel battleship beneath him.

The sound of the sword resounded, shocking the whole world.

A blade of light, thousands of feet long, shot out like a bolt of lightning.

Holding the knife in hand, the aura of the Earth Furious Bear rose instead of falling, becoming more powerful.

Every breath and every move it makes is vaguely integrated with the heaven and earth, affecting this sacred land and absorbing the power of heaven and earth.