Carefree Path of Dreams

Chapter 379 Destruction

golden state.

Jindingmen mountain gate.

Beacon smoke is everywhere, there are crowds of people, and there is a huge formation, covering the entire Jinding Gate, and the sky fire keeps falling, refining it quickly.

The time-consuming Golden State Raiders finally came to an end.

"This is Mengshi's big hand. He actually wants to directly refine the Jindingzong's mountain gate, including the mountain peak, and drive them to extinction..."

Ruan Junxian, as a pawn waving the flag and shouting, watched this devastating scene at the foot of the mountain, his mind was shaken and he could hardly help himself.

"Ho Ho!"

On Jinding Mountain, a terrifying torrent of spells appeared. The golden light was as bright as a long river, and suddenly swept away again, turning into a golden-winged roc with feathers like golden flames, fierce and awe-inspiring. Charge towards the formation.

"This is... a spirit technique!"

Looking at this scene, Ruan Junxian opened his mouth wide and almost dislocated his joints: "It feels like this to me after a whole formation..."

"Hey... this is the real soul spirit who can't have a real spirit!"

A dream teacher next to Ruan Junxian laughed: "This must be the suzerain of the Jinding Sect—the Master Jinding personally took action. We trapped the mountain gate by surprise. A true spirit man and two true sages all ran away. No!"

"Three great powers, all of them become ashes?"

Ruan Junxian murmured.

At this time, he has already broken through the original force and has truly become a dream master, but this kind of power is still something to look up to.

Even in his former sect, in the entire sect, there is only one great power, the True Sage of Dragon and Tiger!

But now, his sect, Bai Zeshan, doesn't care about it, and wants to execute these three great experts together!

Among them, it is not an exaggeration to describe the gap as a world of difference.

"True Essence Spiritualists not only have almost inexhaustible spiritual power, but the most important thing is that they have true spirits. Even the lowest level of magic can transform decay into magic in their hands, just like this gold-winged The Dapeng Bird definitely possesses three points of the power of an ancient divine beast... It's a pity that there are three seventh-level Void Saints presiding over our formation!"

The dream master next to him smiled proudly, as if he was honored.

"Chirp!"

At this time, the golden-winged roc flying high, finally bumped into the formation.

Boom!

The sky shattered, mountains and rivers roared, and the entire Golden Summit was shaken violently.

Above the formation, a layer of light curtain emerged, the light was several feet long, like a city wall. At this time, it was shaking and unstable, and a large number of cracks appeared.

In the sky, the figures of the three dream masters emerged, their whole bodies were full of light, and the scene of the spiritual land vaguely appeared behind them, and the power of the invisible domain suddenly fell.

Buzz!

There was a big tremor, and the gap was immediately filled, and the light was steady, like a spar, completely sealing off the last chance of escape.

"Master of the Golden Summit, why bother to resist in the corner, not knowing the number of days?"

The three Xusheng elders sat cross-legged, with indifferent expressions: "The imperial court has no way, it is only right and proper for us to cut it down! If your Jindingmen is still stubborn, you can only turn into ashes under this battle. If you want to survive If you have a chance, you will bow your head and proclaim yourself a minister, let me plant a ban, and still preserve the sect's morality!"

"dream!"

A voice suddenly came from the gate of Jinding Mountain: "The old man swore in the early years that he would never die with you gang of great thieves!"

Ho ho!

As soon as the words fell, another five-element magic appeared, which suddenly evolved in mid-air, and turned into five-color flood dragons of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, forming a formation, and bombarding the formation.

boom!

The explosion of the flood dragon only caused the formation to move, but a large amount of flames and ice splashed in all directions, causing the entire Jinding Mountain to be destroyed.

"Stubborn, what can I do?"

The three great powers sighed, the clear light fell, the formation was as motionless as a mountain, and a translucent flame was suddenly generated from the formation.

Regardless of mountains, rocks, vegetation, or even disciples with frightened faces, once touched by this kind of flame, it will immediately spread all over the body and slowly melt away.

Even the protection of the Jinding Sect's mountain gate was retreating steadily under the flames, and it was only a matter of time before they were completely burned.

This time, Bai Zeshan Mengshi seems to have become cruel, and wants to refine the entire mountain gate, the entire Jinding sect's disciples, and the suzerain master, to shock the world!

Inside the mountain peak, in the Patriarch Hall of the Jinding Sect.

The Venerable Jinding watched this scene, even if he had guessed earlier, his chest felt tight and he wanted to vomit blood: "Bai Zeshan... so ruthless, fortunately he still has the face to pretend to be righteous!"

"This mountain was tricked by us before, and we teamed up with Yinlongwei to plot against an elder. It's normal to be out of breath!"

Around the Golden Summit Master, there is only one middle-aged warrior standing tall, majestic like a mountain, and his waist is as straight as an iron spear, as if he wants to break through the sky.

"You and I have been tricked and trapped here. It seems that there is no way out today..."

The Master Jinding looked at this true sage brother, and couldn't help but smile wryly: "It also dragged down the disciples of the entire mountain gate... Fortunately, Junior Brother Cang escaped successfully and was able to preserve a line of inheritance for our school!"

The senior members of the Jinding sect have a true spirit master and two true sage martial sects.

Although this time it was tricked, the whole army was not wiped out as the low-level dream master outside guessed, but one person escaped outside. This is the hope for the future.

As for the court's rescue or something, the Venerable Jinding didn't even dare to think about it.

At this time, Bai Zeshan made such a big move, it was clear that he wanted to surround the spot to fight for aid, and with the strength of the imperial court, he might not dare to confront the forces of the five major alliances, especially at this juncture.

"Haha... the suzerain don't be discouraged, we may not have a chance!"

The middle-aged warrior laughed, and casually took off a gourd of red wine from his waist, bit open the cork, and gulped down, full of a sense of pride.

"Opportunity? Don't give it a try!"

The person on the Golden Summit laughed.

"That's right, rather than die aggrieved under the formation, it's better to fight vigorously!"

The middle-aged warrior threw away the flagon, and rushed out immediately: "My Xuanwu True Sage is here, who dares to fight?"

"war!"

"war!!"

"war!!!"

The sound waves radiate continuously, the momentum is huge, and it goes straight to the sky. The martial arts are masculine, almost like a small sun, causing the formation to fluctuate slightly.

Immediately, a huge giant figure emerged.

The giant was black all over, with turtle patterns on its back, and a big snake coiled around its body. At this moment, it roared ferociously, and punched the formation in the sky with a punch.

Boom!

At the foot of the mountain, Ruan Junxian staggered and almost fell to the ground: "True saint?"

In his eyes, every muscle in this giant who suddenly appeared was extremely solid, as if it was a myth that came directly from the barbaric era.

This kind of martial arts is already terrifying, to the point of being unpredictable, even real dragons and tigers seem to be inferior!

Even, his mind was shaken a little, and he began to reflect on whether it was right or wrong to give up martial arts practice for the sake of Master Meng.

"Hmph, small tricks!"

In the sky, the three great powers looked at each other and shook their heads.

If they met on the ground, they might be a little bit afraid if they were caught off guard.

But this formation was bestowed by a sage, and its power is overwhelming, and there are even other masters surrounding it.

Under such circumstances, how could he be afraid of a provocation from a martial saint?

Immediately, they each made a formula, and the invisible flames gathered together, like a small sun, falling from midair.

"Aww!"

The giant beat its chest and roared, its body was covered with flames, and even the body of the true saint began to melt.

"Ah... fight hard, the river of green blood!"

Suddenly, the true sage's roar came, and the giant cracked inch by inch. From the position of the chest and atrium, a big hole was broken, and a blue light emerged, with strong blood, breaking into the formation.

"Um?"

"This is... Martial Dao Qi and blood, forced out all at once? Desperate!"

"Worthy of being a true sage, his aura is upright and unyielding, and it's hard to beat!"

The three virtual saints quickly exchanged their divine thoughts, but they didn't dare to take the last desperate means of a true saint, lowered their clear light, and continuously strengthened the formation.

Bark!

When Biguang met the big formation, it exploded immediately when boiling oil met water. The three elders were shocked, and blood came out from their mouths and noses.

Rao is the saint formation, under such a huge force, it is also stagnant, and a large hole that is transparent inside and outside appears on the surface.

"It's now, suzerain, let's go!"

"Junior brother?!"

The eyes of the Venerable Jinding were crimson, and turned into a ray of light, which rolled up several disciples of the inheritance, seized this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and directly pierced through the formation. With a flicker, it was about to disappear into the sky.

"Haha... My way is immortal!"

The middle-aged warrior laughed, at this time, blood was bleeding from the seven orifices, but he was seriously injured by the backlash, and his life was not long.

This person broke out in one fell swoop, using self-sacrifice to seek a chance of survival for the suzerain and his disciples.

"His feelings are pitiful, his behavior... is ridiculous!"

In response to this, the three dream masters sat still, not showing any signs of panic.

Jin Hong escaped extremely fast, and came to the sky in just a flash, and looked back reluctantly, and was about to disappear in an instant.

Boom!

At this moment, the sky and void shattered, and a big hand emerged, and with just one scoop, it grabbed Jinhong in his hand.

Indistinctly, the roar of the Venerable Jinding can be heard.

"This is... the hand of a saint?"

Inside the mountain gate, the middle-aged martial artist looked at this scene with blood and tears in his eyes: "Hate! Great hate!"

"Hmph, I'm going to spend all my time and effort, using you as bait, I know that the imperial court has become a shrinking turtle, so I can only use you to calm my mind!"

An elder sneered, and flames fell, turning this last-ever-after true saint into ashes.

"Refine me! Refine them to death!"

Boom!

The flames continued for a day and a night. Not only did the entire Jindingzong Mountain Gate and more than a thousand disciples disappear, but even the mountain itself was turned into nothingness.

"Is this... is the power of almighty power? Burning mountains and boiling seas is like waiting for nothing..."

At the foot of the mountain, Ruan Junxian stared blankly at the scene.

As a small pawn, he just waved the flag and shouted outside, watching the whole process, but his yearning for the dream master became stronger and stronger in his heart.

On the second day, the news of Jinzhou Jindingmen's extermination quickly spread, and all ninety-nine states lost their voices.

All the sects in the world changed their faces when they heard about Master Meng. Everyone was in danger, and there were many who took refuge.

And the imperial court is also resolutely preparing the army for war, and the war is imminent!

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