If this is normal operation, they will be all chubby.

"Is it not that God Ye didn't choose to bribe a hundred monks, but chose to challenge them?"

"Yes! Even if God Ye is really strong, she can win against a hundred cultivators of the same level, and most of them are at the peak of the Golden Pill?!"

Xiaobao and Fat Rabbit also rushed to the Rebirth Square at this time.

Seeing the battle in the light curtain, Xiaobao clenched his fists, his eyes were shiny, and he stared at the front.

Mom is so strong, really strong!

I am still far away from my mother.

If he wants to protect his mother, he must work harder.

Seeing the light curtain, killing the Jindan monk and cutting melons and vegetables seemed like a female devil, the fat rabbit couldn't help but shrink his neck.

So terrible! The female devil is the female devil!

It must not be provoked in the future.

...

In the inheritance space at this time, Mu Yan's battle with one hundred Jindan monks had been going on for half an hour.

The ground was covered with the bodies of the Jindan monks.

The last middle-aged man who stood was staring at the girl in disbelief, his body trembling uncontrollably.

"Impossible...Impossible!"

From the corner of his eyes, he saw a hundred people who had been killed. The middle-aged male cultivator was about to collapse.

Each of my hundred cultivators has a cultivation level above the seventh level of the Golden Pill.

How could it be that someone was killed in half an hour?

Is this the strength of the six-star master Ye Liangchen?

Is this the invincible king, God Ye, who made all young monks crazy worship?

Puchi!

The sword energy penetrated his neck and slowly fell down.

Mu Yan lowered his hand, the sword in his hand turned away, and he took a breath slightly, and fine beads of sweat emerged from his forehead.

Just now, she killed a hundred cultivators of the same level with the power of thunder.

It seems like turning your hands into clouds and rain, but in fact it is not that easy.

Instead of seeing the fallen golden elixir monk, Mu Yan looked at the spiritual plant with his head down.

During the battle, the flower pot was always held by her left hand.

The blood donations of one hundred golden elixir monks splattered on it, making the flower pots and soil look bloody.

Mu Yan quickly took the rootless spiritual water beside him, watered it, and injected mellow spiritual power into the flower pot.

The next moment, a tender green bud emerged from the soil.

Grow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This growth rate is obviously faster than Chu Tianyou's.

In less than a cup of tea, the spiritual plant had grown to the height of an arm.

Nine buds gradually emerged from the branches.

The calyx wrapped around the petals blooms slightly in the gap, allowing people to see the pink petals inside.

Someone shouted in the square of rebirth.

"Nine flowers, the Lord Ye actually produced nine flowers! It's much more powerful than Fuchen!"

"And why do I think Ye Da Shen's flowers are darker than the color of floating dust?"

"Haha, nine flowers, what's the use of dark colors? Will it wither in the end?"

As everyone speculated, after all the nine buds were formed.

The first flower is in bloom.

The second, the third, the fourth... also has a faint tendency to bloom.

However, what appeared faster was that black dots appeared on the first flower's crystal pink petals.

This is obviously a sign of withering.

There were screams in the rebirth square. They knew that it was over and Ye Liangchen was about to fail.

No one can get the inheritance of the Medicine King again.

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Chapter completed!