As soon as he saw the Taoist monk and the white spire, Ling Feng's heart was relieved, and he laughed and said, "I took the little immortal and the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda away!"

The spread of the Tengyun wings flew in the air with Ling Feng, passed over the monks, and fled to the platform more than ten meters away!

But at this moment, a surprising scene appeared!

Ling Feng had just flown above the heads of the monks, and suddenly, the monks who were sitting cross-legged stood up one after another!

The two monks closest to Ling Feng swooped up, grabbed Ling Feng's ankles one left and one right, and fell down violently!

"Damn!" Changsheng was about to pursue Ling Feng, and when he saw the resurrection of the monks, he couldn't help but gasp, and exclaimed, "Are they still alive?"

Ling Feng also didn't expect that these monks, who seemed to have been dead for many years, could still move, and they were very flexible!

With a roar, the Mozi Sword swept over!

The Mozi sword slashed at the monk's arm as if it were slashing on a hard stone, making a thumping sound!

With the sharpness of the Mozi Sword, even a real stone can be cut off, let alone two arms like a stone!

But despite this, Ling Feng was still taken aback.

Before Ling Feng could stand up, the surrounding monks flew up and violently pressed Ling Feng under him, even the two monks with broken arms were among them!

Suddenly, Ling Feng was firmly pressed under him by more than a dozen monks, and the Mozi Sword was wielded in vain, but because of the small space, it couldn't be of much use.

Looking at the strange scene in front of him, Changsheng secretly smiled, this guy definitely didn't think that he would be restrained by a group of monks who had been dead for many years!

Looking at the monks who rushed up, they were all connected to the white spire by a thin filament, and Changsheng had a bold guess, perhaps because of this filament, they were able to move flexibly.

Underneath the black-pressed monk, a curse suddenly sounded from Ling Feng's anger, and with a bang, a dark blue flame exploded, rushing away from the monk on his body!

Ling Feng stood up with a carp, looked at the mess all over the ground, and frowned secretly!

Dozens of monks who were contaminated with the blue flames fell to the ground in an uproar, but in an instant, all the monks stood up again, not caring about the flames on their bodies, and rushed away from the wind!

However, the dark blue flame was indeed the holy fire of the Heavenly Realm Clan, and it was extremely powerful, and before the monks could rush to Ling Feng's side, they were turned into ashes by the dark blue flame, and a severed limb that had not been burned out fell to the ground!

Changsheng had been paying attention to the light filament on the monk's body, nodding secretly, and sure enough, at the same time that the monk died, the light filament connecting the monk and the white spire also disappeared!

At the same time, all the monks stood up one after another, turned around, and stared at Ling Feng and Changsheng, but for some reason, they didn't take the lead in attacking.

With a buzz, Xiao Wu appeared in the space, followed by Xuanwu, Oren, William, and Avril!

The five of them were also taken aback by the scene in the different space, and instantly distanced themselves!

Xiao Wu's body together, rushed to Changsheng's side, looked at the strange monk, and asked in disbelief, "Changsheng, what is the situation, are they still alive?"

"They have been dead for hundreds of years, I guess, it should be the thoughts in the white spire that control the actions of the monks!" Changsheng pointed to the light filament escaping from the white spire, explained to Xiao Wu in a low voice, and then said, "Xiao Wu, the people on the platform should be Taoist monks and the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, you put on biological armor and help me stop the four of them!"

Xiao Wu nodded silently, and the grass pheasant sword in his hand swung and pointed at the four Xuanwu.

Looking at Ling Feng on the other side, Changsheng smiled secretly, held the Kunlun Sword in his hand, and flew towards the platform with a swish!

And as Changsheng leaped up, the monks in front of him jumped up one after another, grabbing Changsheng with both hands, but because Changsheng flew too high, the monks all grabbed the air.

However, Ling Feng's attention was also on Changsheng, the moment Changsheng leaped up, Ling Feng's expression turned cold, and dozens of fire ropes escaped from his left hand, like a tentacle of a squid, flying in the air!

Suddenly crossed a distance of more than ten meters, and instantly arrived at Changsheng's side, and volleyed it down!

For Ling Feng's entanglement, Changsheng had already expected it, his body twisted in the air to dodge the fire, turned his body violently, and flew diagonally past.

Seeing that Changsheng was about to fly to the platform, suddenly, two fire cables appeared under his feet, violently entangled Changsheng's ankles!

A huge force came, violently throwing Changsheng out more than ten meters, and smashed into the almost crazy monks.

Seeing that he was about to get the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, but unfortunately he fell short, Changsheng scolded secretly, the Kunlun sword shook and swept, cut off the two fire wires on his ankles, and a carp stood up!

It's a pity that before Changsheng could stand firmly, six monks flew up, hugged Changsheng's limbs violently, let out a strange low roar from his mouth, and dragged Changsheng to the ground!

More monks rushed over, stacking Arhats, pressing on Changsheng's body.

"Damn!" The weight of hundreds of catties made Changsheng roar, and his hands pushed the monk on his body!

However, these monks were piled up in all directions, how could the immortals lying on the ground be able to push them?

The powerful power of thought was violently released, and the monks who had piled up on their bodies could no longer move!

With his feet on one of the monks, he pressed his hands on the heads of the two monks, and slammed backwards, breaking away from the weight of the monks!

But at this moment, Changsheng suddenly had a strange feeling!

At the moment when his hands pressed on the monk's head, Changsheng suddenly felt a trace of simple consciousness!

How can they still be conscious after they have been dead for many years?

Could it be that before the death of these monks, there was still an instinctive consciousness in the spiritual sea to protect the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, and then they were urged by the idea of the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda to take the initiative to attack the person who snatched the Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda?

Thinking of this, Changsheng was secretly happy!

Seeing the two monks rushing to his side, Changsheng dodged to dodge the monk's attack, moved his hands, pressed on the top of the two of them, and silently chanted, attacking the man holding the fire!

The two monks looked stunned, as if they were accepting the order again, and then their bodies rushed towards Ling Feng with a whoosh!

At this time, there were also more than a dozen monks around Ling Feng to kill, although Mozi's sword was unmatched, but these monks were not afraid of death, and rushed forward without any scruples, stopping Ling Feng.

Changsheng laughed and pressed the heads of the two monks who attacked him again!

The two monks turned around, abandoned their immortality, and rushed straight to Ling Feng!

Not long after, the monks around Changsheng left one after another and joined the team besieging Ling Feng, Ling Feng continued to kill the besieging monks, but the number of besiegers did not decrease but increased.

On the outermost periphery, Xiao Wu's whole body was covered with red and blue armor, stopping the four of Oren, and you were fighting back and forth in one place!

Although the four of them have strong magical powers, Xiao Wu's armor is also indestructible, and Xiao Wu's skills are extremely high, it is more than enough to stop the four of them!

At the very least, it is impossible for the four to easily win the small five.

The Mozi sword flew and cut the monks who rushed up in two, but despite this, the incomplete monks did not retreat and still rushed forward!

In this way, Ling Feng could only continue to fight the monks hard, and he couldn't get out of his body to stop the immortal life!

In the blink of an eye, Changsheng was only seven or eight meters away from the platform.

Ling Feng's expression was cold, and with a sharp swing of Mozi's sword, he cut off the head of a monk, and greeted without thinking, "Oren, don't entangle with Xiao Wu, grab that white spire for me first!"

After receiving Ling Feng's order, Oren, who was fighting Little Five, retreated a few steps back and withdrew from the battle group!

Seeing the two monks appear in front of him, his body turned around and rushed to the platform!

It was so fast that the monks couldn't stop it.

"You dare?" Changsheng shouted angrily, and no longer controlled the monks to attack Ling Feng, and the strong spiritual power was suddenly released, and the monks around him suddenly stopped!

With a movement of his feet, he quickly chased after Oren.

"Stop!" Ling Feng shouted angrily, and his left hand once again escaped with a dark blue flame, and with a bang, the surroundings turned into a sea of fire!

In an instant, the monks around him were burned to ashes!

Immediately after, the dark blue flames turned into dozens of fire cables, like fire whips, crossing a distance of seven or eight meters, and violently rolling towards Changsheng!

Changsheng's brows furrowed, and he stretched out his hand to strike, and his whole body was covered by a layer of ice armor, resisting the onslaught of the fire whip, but his pace also slowed down.

Oren's speed was too fast, and he arrived in front of the platform in an instant, regardless of the Taoist monks on the platform, he smiled, stretched out his right hand, and grabbed the white spire!

But at this moment, the quiet white spire suddenly burst out with brilliant light, violently passing through Oren's body, and in an instant, Oren's expression was stunned and he stopped!

Phantoms flashed around him, as if he wanted to break free from the prohibition of light, but in the end he didn't succeed, just like a stone man, his right hand stretched out, half-bent down, standing quietly in front of the white spire!

More light shone around, sweeping over Changsheng and the others and all the monks!

In an instant, Changsheng and everyone else stood still!

But the strange thing was that not only did the monks not stand still, but their skills became a little more flexible, and they flew to Changsheng and the others and attacked fiercely.

"Uh......" Changsheng roared, taking the lead in breaking away from the control of the light, the Kunlun sword swept sideways, cutting the monk in front of him into two pieces, and the body reached the edge of the platform together!

Kicking over the still Olen, Changsheng laughed, "Senior Brother Ling Feng, Eight Treasure Glazed Pagoda, I'll put it away first!"

But at this moment, the white spire suddenly escaped with a powerful power of thought, and violently injected into the demon cow skeleton at the edge of the platform!

The intact demon cow skeleton was wrapped in a layer of spiritual light, and it stood up violently, turning into a spiritual demon cow more than two meters tall and four or five meters long!

The demon cow's body flashed with Yu Yu's spiritual light, and between the demon cow's chest and abdomen, there was a fist-sized demon pill floating!

Without waiting for Changsheng to react, a layer of runes suddenly swayed on the demon cow's body, his big mouth opened, and countless fine runes spewed out.

In an instant, countless tiny runes rushed straight towards the Immortal Face Gate, condensing into a powerful thrust, pushing Changsheng backwards and flying high, slamming into the midst of dozens of monks!

"Damn!" Before Changsheng could stand up, he was pressed under him by dozens of monks, and he scolded angrily and pushed the monks on his body!

More monks flew in, pressing on Changsheng's body layer by layer, piling up into a mountain of people, drowning Changsheng in the blink of an eye.

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