(Volume IV)

There, the seven monks were all in one place, each wielding a magic weapon and fighting with more than a dozen Purple Winged Flying Dragons, among these Purple Winged Flying Dragons, the weakest was also a sixth-level flying dragon, led by an eighth-level flying dragon.

As soon as the figure moved, he was about to approach the battle group, but a man's majestic voice came from a distance behind him: "I think you are a dustless old man, this king is looking for you!"

A dazzling golden light came from a distance, and when he got closer, he saw that this golden light flew out of the body of a tall gold-armored man, the man looked majestic, blue-eyed and bearded, and carried an eight-edged purple gold hammer upside down in his right hand, holding an antique ruler high cyan small ding in his left hand, the demon clouds around his body were rolling, and the wind was howling, as powerful as a god, as if the ban on the sky was ineffective.

Seeing the man's appearance and the cyan Xiaoding in his hand, the white-robed old man's pupils shrank slightly, and his face suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he no longer had the leisurely demeanor of Fang Cai, and said coldly: "Where did the things in your hands come from?"

"Old fellow, I asked knowingly, this king has just come from the Tianyuan Palace, but I didn't expect that this most powerful treasure place in South China Prefecture is full of broken copper and iron!"

The golden-armored man said with disdain on his face.

If Shui Sheng was here, he would be able to recognize that this man in golden armor was the Golden Jiao King who ambushed him that day, looking at his appearance at the moment, where was there still half an injury on his body?

The whistling sound of magic weapons, the screams of monks and demon beasts rose and fell one after another in the entire square.

Flames, thunder, and ice mist flickered in the sky above the warbands.

The monster beast has a huge body, sharp claws, and speed. Brute strength is amazing, and fighting alone is certainly fierce. When it comes to the monks who form a war group, they don't take much advantage. After all. No matter how fast the speed is, it can't compare to the attack speed of the magic weapon, and no matter how sharp the minions are, they will have to be frustrated in front of the swords of the monks of the same level.

Soon, the monks formed a war group in groups of three or five, either attacking or defending, with a clear division of labor.

The monks who were able to be invited to the Outer Heaven were almost all strong people in one country and one county. No one lacks experience in fighting methods, but some of the sea beasts among the demon beasts have their magical powers decreased sharply after leaving the seawater.

As for those high-level demon birds, although they do not need to rely on the power of sea water, they are bound by the ban on the sky, and when they encounter danger, they always want to spread their wings and fly high, but they are blocked by the power of the ban again and again. Falling from the sky, in the chaos, he became a living target for the monks.

Although there are many shape-shifting demon beasts above level eight, the number of great cultivators is also as high as dozens of people. Under careful observation, you can also tell which monk is a demon beast transformation.

In less than half an hour, the asymmetrical slaughter between the strong and the weak at the beginning had disappeared. More than half of the Jindan monks and mid-level demon beasts were killed or injured, and almost all the living monks and demon beasts had evenly matched opponents. The battle was at a stalemate.

The golden giant tower that brought all the demon beasts to the outer heavens, and there were no more demon beasts. The ninth-level transformation frog that guarded this spatial treasure was in a hurry and complained bitterly under the joint attack of Lady Agni and Nie He!

Nie He not only looks like an old farmer, but the magic weapon in his hand is also an inconspicuous earthy yellow three-strand flying fork, fortunately, every time this flying fork five or six zhang long hits, it is a violent wind, and the space trembles, and it is comparable to the spear magic weapon sacrificed by the ninth-level frog.

The forked spears struck, and the void trembled and roared.

Thirty-six four- or five-inch-long cow hair flying needles flew around the frog's body, and slender red filaments weaved a red light net behind the flying needle, although these pervasive flying needles were difficult to penetrate the hard scales on the frog's body, but they also forced the frog to defend with all his strength, and made other attack movements flawlessly.

After a long battle, the frog suddenly roared.

Hearing the roar, a two-foot-tall, dark-skinned, eagle-nosed, harrier-eyed, two-winged demon bird with two wings on its back, and two ugly-looking seventh-level purple-winged wyverns left their opponents at the same time and pounced towards the battle group.

A sneer appeared on the corner of Lady Agni's mouth, and the red light flashed in her hand, and an extra three-foot-long fiery red feather fan appeared.

A red and green flame flew out of the fan, and it was already the size of an acre in an instant, and the rumbling sound was endless, rushing towards the three demon beasts, the shape-shifting demon bird saw that the momentum was not right, and with its wings spread, it turned around and left, but it was a step slower, and was submerged by the rolling flames, and after a terrible cry, it turned into a flying ball of fire, and then, one head was planted on the ground, and the two purple winged flying dragons also did not hold on for long, and fell to the ground in a scorched state.

"Get out of the way!"

Lady Agni shouted loudly, her face was solemn, the true qi in her body was frantically poured into the feather fan, her right hand was raised high, and with a wave of force, the second flame flew towards the ninth-level shape-shifting frog and Nie He.

Nie He's complexion changed, the yellow light around his body flashed, and he flew back like light smoke, and exclaimed, "Fengling Treasure Fan, when did you get this treasure?"

Madame Agni rolled her eyes, said nothing, and raised her arm again.

The wind howled, the heat wave rolled, and the entire radius of more than 100 zhang turned into a sea of fire!

A terrible dragon roar came out from the middle of the sea of fire, and in the rumbling sound, the red flame rolled upside down, the water mist rose into the air, and a cyan dragon more than ten zhang long was wrapped in a white mist, shaking its head and tail from the flames, the whole body flashed with blue light, the scale armor was upside down, and the gaps in each scale armor were spitting wisps of cold mist, and the rolling heat wave could not burn it.

It's a pity that there are still thirty-six "Fire Shadow Needles" of Lady Agni in the heat wave, at least half of the flying needles have drilled into the body of the frog, and there is a crimson flying needle inserted in the right Jiao's eye, the blood is direct, the tail of the flying needle trembles, the flames flash, and with a "bang", a Jiaomu the size of a teacup actually bursts open.

I don't know if the pain is unbearable, or if the situation is out of control, this ninth-level frog actually fled behind Nie He without knowing the direction.

Nie He was overjoyed, stopped in the air suddenly, turned around, and stretched out his hand at the three-strand flying fork in the air, the three-strand fork brushed aside the cyan spear that was fighting, dragged up a billowing yellow smoke, roared, and stabbed at the head of the frog.

Aware of the crisis, the frog rushed forward, dodging the head-on blow in time, but there was a pain between the waist, and it was stabbed by the three-strand fork, and after a muffled "bang", there were three more large holes as thick as a bowl mouth on the back, and the blood was gushing like a spring!

Seeing that Nie He took the opportunity to stay cheap, Mrs. Agni cursed in a low voice, put away the feather fan, the flames around her body were churning, and she drove a cloud of fire to chase after the frog, and her heart was moved, and more than a dozen flying needles pierced into the frog's body followed the meridians in the frog's body and traveled quickly.

After only three fans, Lady Agni's face had become pale and bloodless, and the mana in her body seemed to have lost a lot.

At the edge of the market, more than twenty miles away from the auction hall, in an inconspicuous attic, there was a buzzing sound in the heavily forbidden underground secret room, and the figures of two men and one woman appeared in a teleportation circle in the middle of the secret room.

The white light in the room dissipated, and the figures of the three people became clear.

Led by an old man in a white robe, seven feet tall, with crane hair and a childish face, an ebony hairpin on his head, a five-foot-long ebony sword diagonally on his back, and six-eared hemp shoes on his feet, he looked like a fairy wind bone.

Behind the old man, there were two young men and women, the man was about thirty years old, with a slender figure, wearing a delicate silver crown, black hair, a straight nose and a square mouth, the left pupil was as dark and bright as the stars, but the right pupil was dull, his eyes looked left and right, and his face was cloudy.

As for the young woman in a green palace dress with beautiful skin like snow, her face was full of worry.

This pair of young men and women is none other than Desperate and Yu Man, and as for the old man, it is Chen Yan who has seen one side of the aquatic life.

Chen Yan carefully looked at the secret room, looked back at the teleportation circle behind him, sighed, and said, "I didn't expect that it would really be useful for the day when I was here in the back hand!"

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)

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