Death of the Twelve Golden Immortals

The Twelve Golden Immortals are Guangchengzi, Real Person Yellow Dragon Yijingzi, Juliusun Real Person Taiyi, Grand Master Lingbao Celestial Worthy Manjusri Guangfa Real Person Samantabhadra, Cihang Daoist Cihang, Real Person Yuding, Daoist Tianzun, True Lord Qingxu Daode.

When they attacked together, their combined power was terrifying and earth-shattering.

However, although the Twelve Golden Immortals were all exceptionally powerful, possessing boundless magical abilities and great supernatural powers, there were still some who were merely filling in the ranks.

Such as the Three No True Man, the Grand Master Lingbao.

He has no Dharma treasures, no disciples, and no mounts.

For example, there are the Four No-Man and the Real Person Yellow Dragon.

He has no power, no disciples, no victories, and no mind.

Apart from these two, the remaining ten Golden Immortal Realm are all incredibly powerful.

Universe Ring, Chaos Heaven Silk, Yin-Yang Mirror, Immortal Binding Rope, Demon Binding Rope, Fantian Seal, Nine Dragons Divine Fire Cover...

All sorts of magical weapons were unleashed at once.

Even Zhao Gongming, a Quasi-Sage Mid stage and the chief disciple of the outer sect of the Jie Interception Sect, couldn't help but change color upon seeing this.

Choose to temporarily avoid confrontation.

There is no way to confront a direct confrontation head-on.

After avoiding the combined attack of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Zhao Gongming then began to lash out.

"Behold my Samadhi Divine Wind!"

Suspended high in the sky, Zhao Gongming was suddenly enveloped in a fierce gust of wind.

An unparalleled, howling divine wind suddenly surged forth from Zhao Gongming's body.

They swept away the Twelve Golden Immortals immortals.

In an instant, the world changed color, even gods and ghosts were distressed, and mountains collapsed and rocks split.

One can imagine that this storm, when it blows across the human body, would leave even the Daluo Golden Immortal stained with blood.

The Twelve Golden Immortals, upon seeing this Samadhi Divine Wind, couldn't help but show expressions of fear.

Not daring to be negligent, they all used their supernatural powers to counteract this Samadhi Divine Wind.

However, when Zhao Gongming, Quasi-Sage Mid stage, unleashed his unparalleled divine power, the Samadhi Divine Wind, how could a mere Daluo Golden Immortal possibly withstand it?

Before the Twelve Golden Immortals, the magical treasures that were blocking their way began to creak and crack, their innate spiritual light flickering uncertainly.

It seems that it could be destroyed at any moment.

Not long after.

Real Person Yellow Dragon was the first to give up.

All that could be seen in front of Real Person Yellow Dragon was a dragon pearl, which was dim and without luster.

It then shattered completely.

The life-saving treasure shattered, and it was his own Dragon Pearl. Real Person Yellow Dragon immediately let out a miserable howl and fell backward, landing in Zhou Camp in a sorry state.

Incidentally, the impact also injured or killed many of Zhou Camp.

Immediately afterwards, even the Grand Master Lingbao could not maintain his position.

With a loud shout, he slammed into Zhou Camp's camp.

However, the Grand Master Lingbao possessed profound magical powers.

He managed to stabilize his fall and didn't crash into the tent.

Then, it seemed to trigger a chain reaction.

One after another, the Twelve Golden Immortals could not hold on and were sent flying backwards.

Some people, if their magical treasures are worthless, will be swept away along with their treasures.

"Bang bang bang!"

In the hands of the Twelve Golden Immortals, each of their innate Innate Spiritual Treasure had dimmed and lost their power.

If one wants to activate a Innate Spiritual Treasure again, it would take millions of years to restore the treasure's source.

After the Samadhi Divine Wind swept away the Twelve Golden Immortals ' Innate Spiritual Treasure, its momentum remained undiminished, continuing its relentless pursuit of the Twelve Golden Immortals.

It seems they are determined to exterminate the Twelve Golden Immortals.

Upon noticing this, the Twelve Golden Immortals' expressions changed drastically.

However, they were already struggling to withstand Zhao Gongming's unparalleled divine power, the Samadhi Divine Wind.

How can we launch a counterattack?

In an instant, the Twelve Golden Immortals scattered like birds and beasts.

Fearing to leave Sun's Earth Escape Technique activated, the whole person simply burrowed into the ground and disappeared without a trace.

The body of Real Person Yellow Dragon was formed from the dragon veins of heaven and earth. It directly transformed into the earth's dragon veins and disappeared without a trace into the depths of the earth.

The Grand Master Lingbao also revealed his true form.

Vanished without a trace.

The remaining Twelve Golden Immortals truly displayed their unique abilities, like the Eight Immortals crossing the sea.

They scattered like birds and beasts, fleeing in all directions.

That was a huge loss of face.

"Where do you think you're going!"

How could Zhao Gongming possibly let these twelve Golden Immortal Realm who had murdered his Interception Sect and junior sisters of the Jie Sect go?

He roared.

With a flick of his sleeves...

A Samadhi Divine Wind suddenly roared out once more.

They slashed fiercely at the Twelve Golden Immortals, who were the slowest running.

Seeing the Twelve Golden Immortals of Elucidation Sect running away in a sorry state, Grand Tutor Wen Zhong, Martial King Huang Feihu, and the Three Xiao Sisters and other Jie Sect Disciple on the city tower of Lintong Pass felt very pleased and Yang Mei.

Do they still remember how arrogant and domineering the Twelve Golden Immortals were when they broke through the Ten Heavenly Lords of Jin'ao Island ' Ten Deadly Arrays at Tong Pass? They still remember it vividly.

The contrast is so stark that it feels incredibly comfortable.

"Zhao Gongming, you are merely an outer disciple of the Interception Sect, how dare you insult me like this?"

Sensing the relentless pursuit of the Samadhi Divine Wind behind him, and the distant figure of Zhao Gongming in sight.

Knowing he couldn't escape Manjushri, one of the Twelve Golden Immortals Celestial Worthy Manjusri, he couldn't help but roar in anger.

"Why would I need my inner disciples to kill you?"

"Even if all Twelve Golden Immortals were to appear together, what difference would it make if I were alone?"

"I will kill without hesitation!"

As if he had learned the true essence of his master, the Tongtian Jiaozhu, Zhao Gongming was now filled with murderous intent.

Without saying a word, they chased after him and launched a fierce attack.

The howling wind was like the primordial chaos at the beginning of creation.

The wind blew against his body, causing the layers of protective Celestial Worthy Manjusri's body to wear away and disappear.

It was about to obliterate both his physical body and his primordial spirit.

Manjushri Celestial Worthy Manjusri, was greatly shaken.

Unable to restrain himself any longer, he summoned his own Garan Golden Body.

"Open it for me!"

A burst of Buddha's light shone brightly, and five colors appeared auspiciously.

Suddenly, a statue with a face as blue as indigo and a body like the Vajra Garan Bodhisattva, standing over a hundred feet tall, appeared on the spot.

The Samadhi Divine Wind blew against this Dharma body of the Sangharama, yet it could not move it.

Immediately afterwards, Manjushri, the Celestial Worthy Manjusri, relied on his Garan Golden Body to escape the range of the Samadhi Divine Wind.

"Want some? Ask me about the divine whip in my hand!"

He watched as Celestial Worthy Manjusri, was about to slip away from his sight.

Zhao Gongming, who had already arrived, was furious. Without thinking, he lashed out with his divine whip.

"Smack!"

A loud bang echoed in the void.

The Garan Golden Body, the Heavenly Celestial Worthy Manjusri, was instantly shattered into dust.

Along with the Garan Golden Body, the Celestial Worthy Manjusri, he was also beaten to death on the ground by Zhao Gongming's whip.

The body was broken into two pieces.

A wisp of a ghost went straight to the Investiture of the Gods.

Upon seeing this scene, the Twelve Golden Immortals were all furious.

Yet they were all heartbroken and devastated.

He feared that he might be the next person to die on the Investiture of the Gods, his millennia of arduous cultivation turning to ashes.

They hurriedly and in terror fled towards the Elucidation Sect's large camp.

At the same time, someone shouted, "Senior Brother, save me!"

However, a Golden Immortal Realm directly sought help from the Daoist Randeng.

"Even if Sage were to descend from the heavens, I would still kill him without hesitation!"

Zhao Gongming looked at the Twelve Golden Immortals scattered in all directions, without even glancing at the corpse of Manjushri, the Celestial Worthy Manjusri, lying at his feet.

He gave a cold laugh.

Continue chasing after the Golden Immortal Realm closest to you.

He raised the Divine Whip in his hand.

"Die!"

Zhao Gongming glared angrily at the Real Person Taiyi in front of him.