He found that he couldn't defeat this multi-armed clan, so he would have a chance to escape early.

But seeing Gu Shuo's actions, the multi-armed monk became angry. While he rushed towards Gu Shuo quickly, he attacked Gu Shuo with four fists crazily. In an instant, more than a hundred punches were fired, and a figure appeared in the air.

There are more than a hundred fists, each fist is the size of a millstone, with Dao patterns flowing on it.

The multi-armed monk had murderous intentions this time, and knowing that Gu Shuo had spatial magical powers, he no longer regarded Gu Shuo as a golden elixir monk, but as a monk with the same strength as himself. These more than a hundred

The fists intertwined in the air, hitting Gu Shuo from all directions, sealing any corner, and causing the space in any direction to vibrate violently, making it impossible for Gu Shuo to travel through the space even if he wanted to flicker the space.

Gu Shuo turned on the longitudinal decomposition function, and instantly analyzed the Dao patterns on the fists facing in one direction, and saw the weaknesses of the Dao patterns on the fists one by one.

His eyes hurt, leaving tears of blood.

"boom!"

Stomping his big foot on the ground, he rushed out, swinging the fairy sword in his hand continuously, each sword piercing the weak points of the Dao pattern in his fist.

"Boom boom boom..."

Each fist collapsed, Gu Shuo rushed out, and then the space flashed continuously, and he shuttled away.

The multi-armed monk looked stunned at first, then roared furiously and chased Gu Shuo closely from behind.

From the Wangchuan Mountain shrouded in the night, the roar of supernatural powers could be heard from time to time. The three monks from Wanxiang stopped, panted heavily, and looked back. In fact, at this time, the three of them ran away.

They all lost their way and didn't know where they were now. The three of them gritted their teeth, with sad looks on their faces. In their hearts, Gu Shuo was dead.

How could a monk who transformed his spiritual consciousness into liquid be still alive when he met a monk in the human-immortal stage and also had a pet that could release illusions?

"Walk!"

Wan Xifeng gave a low drink, and the three people fled again.

The night wind blew by, blowing a few dead leaves on the ground and making them float. The smell of blood floated in the forest. Suddenly something squirmed.

It was the body of a person. Most of the clothes on his body were torn to pieces, exposing the skin underneath. It was scarred, and bones were exposed in some places.

Gu Shuo climbed up with great effort and leaned against the thick trunk. The wild white moonlight fell mottled on him from the gaps in the leaves.

It was extremely difficult to escape from the hands of an angry Immortal Qi, even with the magical power of Space Flash. His body was injured in many places. He opened his eyes and looked around before he relaxed and allowed his body to heal itself.

Close your eyes and look up at the sky.

The moonlight is so beautiful!

It’s great to be alive!

An hour later.

In the darkness, Gu Shuo stood up unsteadily and walked towards the depths of Wangchuan Mountain.

In the rising sun.

Yu Hualong looked at the three people Wan Xifeng standing in front of him. The Wangchuan Mountain in the morning sun was still wet, just like the moisture in Yu Hualong's eyes. He waved his hand and asked the three Wan Xifeng to leave and stood there for a while.

He didn't go looking for Gu Shuo. Even Wan Xifeng and the others didn't know the direction of Gu Shuo. Where should he look for it?

Moreover, according to Wan Xifeng, the multi-armed monk is suspected to be in the immortal stage. Is he, an out-of-body monk, looking for death?

He was very optimistic about Gu Shuo and sincerely made friends with him, but at this time he was really powerless.

"What happened?" Shi Pan, the leader of the group of monks Yu Hualong and the others were in, came over and asked, "Why haven't you taken action yet?"

Yu Hualong glanced at the stone plate and calmed down his emotions: "Brother Shi, Gu Shuo is dead."

"Gu Shuo?" Shipan thought for a moment: "The one who got the bird tongue grass in the mysterious realm of Xuanxu?"

"Um!"

"Crash..."

The mountain wind blows through, making people feel cool.

Shi Pan also sighed in his heart: "This is the fate of a monk. He finally got the opportunity to enter the sect, but he died in less than a year. If he had not entered the sect and stayed in Huagai Village, maybe

Still alive. A fusion realm, in such a clan war, is no different from an ant. Even we are still slightly bigger ants."

"He... is not fused now, but his spiritual consciousness has turned into liquid." Yu Hualong's expression became even more emotional: "He is definitely a genius, what a pity."

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! "Spiritual consciousness has turned into liquid?" Shi Pan's eyes showed a look of shock.

"Um!"

"Then...how could it be possible that with his qualifications and talent, he failed to pass the sect's assessment in the first place?"

"It is said that he previously put all his time and energy into refining elixirs, which delayed his practice. Senior Brother Shi, don't you know? Junior Brother Gu can refine the best elixirs."

"Can you refine the best elixir? Have you always been able to refine it, or is it just an accident?" Shipan's eyes widened.

"He has already handed over the refining method to the sect. Doesn't Senior Brother Shi know?"

"I don't know, I have been in retreat before, seeking a breakthrough. This... is really a pity. How could the sect let such a talented person come to the front line?"

After a moment of silence, Yu Hualong said: "It seems that he came at his own request."

"this……"

"Poof!" Gu Shuo spat. Opposite him, a headless corpse was falling, and blood sprayed on his face. He reached out and pulled off the storage bag from the waist of the multi-armed monk, and put it away.

At this time, his injuries have fully recovered. More than a month has passed since he escaped from the multi-armed tribe in the human immortal stage. During this period, he also killed many multi-armed tribes and also encountered human monks.

He did not choose to join another group, but has been acting alone. He does not have to take care of others, which makes him safer. He kills those who can kill and runs away if he cannot defeat them. In more than a month, he has killed more than a hundred people.

The multi-armed monk got more than a hundred storage bags, which he was most dissatisfied with. Unlike in Greenfield City, where he could pick up the storage rings of high-level monks, all he can kill now are Mahayana-level ones.

All I touched was the storage bag.

He quickly left the battlefield and looked up at the sky. It was almost dusk. Gu Shuo took out a formation disk and opened it, then sat cross-legged and began to understand. Even on the battlefield, he did not forget to practice every day.

Darkness falls.

Gu Shuo slowly opened his eyes, with joy in his eyes. In his sea of ​​consciousness, in the Tai Chi diagram between Yuanshen's brows, there were already six Taoist rhymes, each of which had transformed into a 100% immortal rhyme.

A look of thought appeared in Gu Shuo's eyes, and then with a thought, these six Taoist rhymes that had begun to transform rushed out of the sea of ​​consciousness and shuttled through space.

Gu Shuo was still sitting cross-legged, with a thoughtful look in his eyes.

He was thinking that once the spatial Tao Yun in his sea of ​​consciousness is absorbed, his cultivation level will suddenly return to the perfection of the Mahayana stage. Before that, the most cultivation level he could reveal was the spirit stone liquid.

The day before, spiritual consciousness was transformed into liquid, and then today, the Mahayana period has been completed, which is inexplicable.

You need a process, even if this process is short, but with this process, people will feel that you are a unique genius at most, and they will not doubt anything else.

But how can we allow ourselves to own this process?

Gu Shuo thought for a while, and with a thought in his mind, a wisp of Daoyun flew out from the center of Yuanshen's eyebrows, passed through the Space Daoyun, and hovered outside the Space Daoyun.

Gu Shuo felt it, and a smile appeared on his face.

This wisp of Taoist rhyme almost gives people the feeling of turning into a lotus.

That’s it!

Mount Wangchuan has become a meat grinder. Countless human monks and multi-armed monks are strangled here. This place is not suitable for large-scale collisions of armies, but is very suitable for small-scale fighting. The multi-armed tribe chose this place to prevent the approaching of human monks.

The battlefield of Purple Air City.

Gradually, the realm of the monks who ended up getting higher and higher, and now monks from the heavenly realm have begun to shuttle through the Wangchuan Mountain and start fighting.

The news of Gu Shuo's death still spread. If it were anyone else, it would not have spread. No one has that leisurely mind. It is just the death of a monk who transformed his spiritual consciousness into liquid. Monks with this level of cultivation are dying in large numbers every day.

What’s there to say?

However, Gu Shuo's status as being able to refine the best pills allowed him to make many friends in the Yuhua Sect, so the news of his death still spread to a small extent among his friends.

Every monk who knew Gu Shuo couldn't help but sigh when he heard the news of his death.

A person with such a high talent for alchemy died like this. Why did the sect allow him to come to the front line in the first place?

Besides, you are an alchemist, why are you on the front line?

Wouldn't it be better to refine elixirs in the sect?

"boom……"

Shi Pan was fighting fiercely with two multi-armed monks. These two multi-armed monks were both in the Mahayana stage and had the same cultivation level as Shi Pan. However, Shi Pan was not afraid at all. During the fierce battle with the imperial sword, Shi Pan still

From time to time, move your fingers to release your magical powers.

The magical power exploded, and there were shouts and shouts, accompanied by endless murderous intent surging in the forest.

"Shi Pan, you are dead today."

"The peerless genius of the Yuhua Sect died in my hands, and I will hang your head on the tower of Ziqi City."

Shi Pan gritted his teeth and said nothing. He had no energy now. Although he was not at a disadvantage yet, he knew that it was only a matter of time before he was at a disadvantage, because among the two multi-armed monks opposite him, the one on the left was also a peerless talent.

He had no idea that a peerless genius would let go of his pride and attack him with another Mahayana perfectionist. He already had the intention of retreating.

"puff!"

Shi Pan's body couldn't help but freeze, and a gap appeared in his defense. A ray of magical power from Shi Feng, the peerless genius of the multi-armed tribe, passed through the gap and hit his left shoulder, causing his left shoulder muscles to shatter and his figure to circle back.

But the shock in his eyes remained.
To be continued...