Chapter 127: Divine Realm Warrior

"Swish! Swish! Swish!"

The eight grandmasters and more than ten innates of Medicine King Valley moved upon hearing the sound, and while unfolding their body movements, they landed around Qin Tian and formed a battle formation.

"Formation up!"

One of the grandmasters shouted softly, and more than 20 people quickly swam around Qin Tian, ​​their speed getting faster and faster, and gradually, more than 20 people turned into a whirlwind.

"Kill!"

While shouting, six attacks attacked Qin Tian's eyebrows, throat, chest, lower abdomen, right shoulder and left leg from six different directions.

But Qin Tian did not react at all, and seemed to have not reacted.

It was just that when the six attacks approached his body, a thin layer of light golden light suddenly appeared on his body.

"Dang! Dang! Dang! Dang!"

A dull collision sounded, and the light golden light shield did not move.

Each of these six attacks has reached the level of an ordinary attack of a late grandmaster. To be honest, being able to reach this level is already considered a very advanced formation in the martial arts world.

But in Qin Tian's eyes, this formation was full of flaws.

He shook his head gently, too lazy to waste time, and pointed several fingers in succession.

The finger force sank into the whirlwind, several screams rang out, and then the whole formation collapsed, and more than 20 figures all groaned and fell out in all directions.

Seeing this, Liang Zou's pupils suddenly shrank. This formation that was enough to kill the late Grandmaster was actually broken by the young man in front of him. Could it be that he has entered the realm of demigod?

"Master Liang, do you still want to stop me now?"

Qin Tian looked at Liang Zou with interest, and said slowly.

Hearing this, Liang Zou took a deep breath: "Qin Tian, ​​I will give you another chance. Leave Yaowang Valley immediately, and I will pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, I will definitely kill you today!"

"It seems that there is no way to talk, you do it!" Qin Tian pouted indifferently.

"Die!"

Suddenly, Liang Zou had a jade talisman in his hand. With the infusion of his true energy, the jade talisman shone brightly and exuded a dangerous aura.

"Boom!"

Accompanied by a thunderous explosion, a lightning bolt struck Qin Tian heavily.

"Bang!"

The lightning bolt struck the light shield on Qin Tian's body, but it only caused a ripple on the light shield and was not broken.

"Impossible!"

Seeing Qin Tian who was safe and sound, Liang Zou couldn't help but look stunned. You know, even a warrior in the God Realm couldn't bear this jade talisman. He got this jade talisman from a certain ruin. He got three in total. With the first one, he killed a master at the peak of the Grandmaster level. With the second one, he killed an enemy at the late stage of the Grandmaster level, and both were killed with one strike.

Above the Grandmaster level, there are warriors in the God Realm. After entering the God Realm, the warrior's true energy will be transformed into martial arts true essence.

The early stage of the God Realm is equivalent to the seventh level of Qi Refining.

The middle stage of the God Realm is equivalent to the eighth level of Qi Refining.

The late stage of the God Realm is equivalent to the ninth level of Qi Refining.

The peak of the God Realm is comparable to the early stage of the Sea of ​​Gods.

However, it is countless times more difficult to achieve the God Realm through martial arts than to enter the Sea of ​​Gods through Qi Refining. Above the God Realm, there is another realm, that is, from martial arts to Taoism. The warriors who reach this realm will have a great transformation in their combat power, which is comparable to the Golden Elixir.

In the reincarnation of a hundred generations, Qin Tian has only seen one person who entered Taoism from martial arts, that is, Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the Wudang Sect. As for the warriors who can enter the God Realm, he only knows a few dozen people.

Let's get back to the point.

Qin Tian glanced at Liang Zou, who was stunned, and smiled: "What other tricks do you have, why not use them together!"

"Okay! You forced me to do it!"

Liang Zou's face was extremely solemn, as if he had made a very difficult decision, but the next moment, the other party turned around and fled, disappearing in a breath.

For a moment, Murong Qingluo and Chen Xun were both in a daze. The head of the Medicine King Valley actually escaped.

At the same time, the injured senior officials of Medicine King Valley also found it hard to accept that the late Grandmaster actually fled without a fight, which was really disappointing to them.

"Let's go!"

Qin Tian had no intention of chasing Liang Zou and walked directly to the medicine garden.

Soon, Qin Tian came to a field full of various precious medicinal materials. The value of these medicinal materials was at least more than 1 billion, but Qin Tian turned a blind eye to these medicinal materials and went straight to a small medicinal field in the southeast of the medicinal field.

Special Feng Shui formations were laid around this small medicinal field. Even the Grandmaster who didn't understand Feng Shui formations couldn't step into it, but Qin Tian easily stepped into the medicinal field.

There were only more than ten medicinal materials in this medicinal field, and they were all extremely precious spiritual medicines. There were even two medium-grade spiritual medicines. Naturally, the Ziyang grass that Qin Tian needed was also among them.

Medicine King Valley was rich and unkind, so Qin Tian naturally had no intention of being polite with them. He took out a dagger and planned to dig out all the more than ten spiritual medicines.

He has the golden liquid of merit, which can improve the quality of these spiritual medicines and make them mature earlier.

But just as he was about to make a move, a loud shout rang out: "Little thief, stop it!"

When the voice sounded, it was still a thousand meters away, but when the voice fell, an old man in black had already landed outside the medicine field.

The old man stared at Qin Tian coldly and said in a cold voice: "Little thief, get out of the medicine field for me, I can leave you a whole body, otherwise, you will die without a burial place!"

Qin Tian raised his eyes and glanced at the old man, and said with some surprise: "I didn't expect that there was a god-level warrior in Yaowang Valley, but in my eyes, he is just a slightly larger ant. Old man, if you don't want to die, get out, don't disturb me picking medicine!"

As he spoke, the dagger in Qin Tian's hand stabbed into the soil, and the whole spiritual medicine was picked up by the roots during the vibration of the true qi.

The old man was almost mad when he heard this. A dignified warrior in the God Realm was actually treated as an ant. Especially after seeing Qin Tian pick out an extremely precious spiritual medicine, he could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and slapped out with a palm.

"Get out!"

Qin Tian did not even turn his head, and swung out the dagger in his hand that was still stained with mud.

The swift sword light flashed, followed by a puff sound, and a palm fell from mid-air while blood splashed.

"Ah...you!"

The old man in black screamed and staggered back a few steps. His eyes were wide open, full of fear, shock, and fear. He never expected that the other party, a young man under the age of twenty, could actually cut off his palm with one move.

Suddenly, he thought of something and was shocked: "You... are you a cultivator?"

Because the vitality of heaven and earth is becoming increasingly thin, the number of cultivators is getting smaller and smaller. In the eyes of cultivators, the secular world is a turbid place, and generally they will not easily set foot in it unless it is necessary.

Therefore, ordinary people, and even most warriors, do not know that there are cultivators in this world.

And this old man in black is already over a hundred years old, so he knows many secrets, and has the honor of meeting a cultivator, and knows how terrifying the strength of a cultivator is.

And the young man in front of him, with such terrifying strength, can't be so powerful even if he has practiced martial arts since his mother's womb. The only possibility is that the other party is a cultivator. (To be continued)