"Hmph, it seems that you are quite loyal. Well, what kind of person, so fast~!" This red-robed monk was about to watch this Bright Moon Sect monk do it, but at the same time, he also saw this retreat, raised his head slightly, and frowned.

"Whoosh~!"

"Boom~!"

But at this moment, the little Bright Moon Sect monk seized the opportunity and fired the silver hook-shaped magic weapon in his hand, almost touching the ground, and shot towards the red-robed mad monk.

I saw that wherever this magic weapon went, the grass fell one by one, like a harvester, cutting all the way through.

"Stupid~! Such an obvious magic weapon still has to be displayed here. Seeing such an obvious attack weapon, the red-robed monk only glanced at it slightly, and then closed his eyes with disdain.

It was as if attacking him with this magic weapon was like insulting his intelligence.

However, just when the red-robed monk closed his eyes in disdain, this monk surnamed Li Mingyue Sect, Zhen Yuan drummed, his hands circled, and immediately condensed a water-based dragon, smashing towards the mad monk opposite!

"Wrong! I'll let you see it, this sect is unique, the true trick of red carp!"

"Whew~~!"

I saw that a white water dragon four or five zhang long rose into the air, and in two or three breaths, it flew in front of the red robe monk, and it was about to hit this monk's body!

Seeing this scene, the red-robed monk was not flustered, his eyes opened violently, and at the same time, his hands were up and down, and a red fireball condensed between his palms, and then he shouted: "Ah!!"

A large fireball shot out, slammed into the front five feet high, and slammed into the top of the water dragon's head, spinning and spun.

The scene in front of me is like a water dragon playing with fire beads, one red and one white, the water and fire are distinct, bright and tight.

However, as the fireball rotated, the whole ball of fire continued to expand, as if something inside was inflating it, and it became bigger and bigger.

In a matter of moments, the fireball had become the size of a large round table.

"Peng"!

A loud bang was heard like a house being blown away, and the fireball struck forward like a meteor catching the moon. Immediately, the water dragon instantly annihilated and turned into a cloud of mist, floating in the air, emitting fluffy white water vapor.

At this moment, in the cyan grass below, the silver hook that shot away was directly hit by the raging flames and flew backwards, just like ploughing, directly burning a dark and charred crushing mark.

"Ah~!How is it possible~!" Seeing such a violent attack technique, this little monk of the Bright Moon Sect was directly stunned on the spot.

I saw that outside his body, the cyan aura light shield flashed, and it shattered in an instant, and he was directly hit by this violent flame power and flew back. At the same time, he coughed up blood in his mouth again and again, and fell directly from the air.

"Ahh

"What is the Sun Divine Fist?" At this time, Ni Suanqiu was also frightened by the powerful power of this technique, and a cold sweat dripped directly from his forehead.

"The Sun Divine Fist is derived from the Heaven and Earth Stellar Chapter, and I heard that it was later collected by the earth-shattering power of the Ancient Huohuang Palace, and then evolved into their sect's immortal powerhouse - the Sun Divine Fist. The characteristic of this technique is that the monk's practice of this technique can stimulate the qi, blood and blood of the whole body, just like the power of the true yuan that has been burned for three to five years. Brother Red Bull roared in a low voice like madness.

"Heaven and Earth Stellar Chapter? There is such a strong method, if the number of shots is too much, will it directly cause violent death?"

"Are you a fool of this person, and the firing spell will hurt you?" said the Red Bull Brother angrily, but then the Red Bull Brother's eyes rolled for a moment, and he instigated like crazy, "It seems that this monk has obtained the immortal inheritance of the Ancient Huohuang Palace." Boy, quick, go kill this monk and snatch the treasure from him!"

"Hmph~!Hand over this spell and spare your whole corpse!" The little monk struck away with a blow, and the red-robed monk snorted heavily.

I saw that the little monk of the Bright Moon Sect had tattered robes all over his body, and many holes had been burned out of his face and body, and a large piece of bare skin had been burned black, and it seemed that even if there was an elixir above the ground level, it would have to be recuperated for a period of time before it could be recovered.

"You, dream~!" After saying it in one breath, the monk of the Bright Moon Sect had already fallen on the grass and couldn't get up again.

However, at the same time, just when the red-robed monk struck such a blow with all his strength, and his whole body was extremely depleted, in the sky above, a white water-based dragon struck again, and it was directly in front of him!

I saw that the front paws and dragon head of this water system dragon were glowing with azure light, as if the dragon's back and dragon claws had been condensed into substance, and the momentum was extraordinary!

It seemed that this spell was exactly the same as the one that the little monk had fired!

"Ignorant junior~!Let you taste the true power of the 'Golden Carp Transformation Dragon Technique' of this sect~!" Ni Suanqiu looked up and immediately saw that this strong man was the monk on the cyan retreat that flew rapidly from Star-Moon City.

I saw that this monk had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, white hair coiled behind his head, distinct facial features, pointed chin, and a slightly thin face, looking at his face, he was more than sixty years old, and it was estimated that his real age was more than 100 years old. And look at it again, this person is wearing a blue wave ripple magic robe, but there is a huge white bright moon in front of him, and it is estimated that in the Bright Moon Sect, he is also an elder-level figure with an extraordinary status.

"The true yuan is so thick, I'm afraid this person's cultivation should have more than four levels of thought. Seeing that this person had hit this white dragon water system absolute method, Brother Red Bull said with certainty.

"Fourfold Dividing the Mind Realm?" As soon as he heard Brother Red Bull say this, Ni Suanqiu suddenly dropped his jaw in fright.

Originally, Ni Suanqiu just wanted to come out to experience the experience, to come out to breathe, and save someone by the way. However, when he met two great monks with such cultivation and such magical powers, he suddenly became nervous.

I saw that the white dragon hit the body of the red robe monk with a blow, and the monk's body condensed a red flame-like light, and then reached out and grabbed it directly, directly towards the dragon claw above, and at the same time continued to block with the other hand, blocking the dragon's head's fierce impact!

It seems that his physical strength is also quite tough!

"Uh~~~~!" But he also blocked that blow, and before he could take two breaths, the red-robed monk was directly knocked upside down and flew out.

It may be because he fired the Sun God Fist before, and the true yuan was exhausted. Outside his body, the red flame disappeared, and he was directly hit by the blue white dragon and slipped more than ten feet, and he was only a few feet away from falling into the sea area behind.

I only saw that two long dried mud marks slipped out in front of him, which was because of the fire yuan technique that he burst out, which directly dried and dried the mud grass that had slid all the way over.

"Poof~~~!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth and shot three feet in front of him.

"Hmph! Distinguish between the cultivation of the first realm, and dare to be so arrogant, are you no one in our Mingyue Sect!" Seeing that the red-robed monk was beaten upside down and flew ten feet, spurting blood from his mouth, the white-haired monk snorted coldly again.

"Master Tai!" screamed the small monk who had fallen to the ground in the grass below.

It turned out that this monk, who was already over two years old, with gray hair and eyebrows, was none other than the Bright Moon Sect, the Supreme Elder who had not been born and experienced much for a long time, Mo Qingquan, was the uncle of Murong Yunhai, the sect leader of the Bright Moon Sect. Legend has it that the monk had been in retreat fifty years earlier, and no monk had heard of him since.

"Li Yuanshan, what's going on?" Immediately stabilizing the situation, the white-haired monk above asked.

"Master Tai, something happened to the eldest lady, the sect master has dispatched the entire sect's ships to besiege Xiaogolu Island, and we have been arranged to go forward from the Qingshui Dock here to respond. Eh, I didn't expect that there was an ambush here, this person, this person said, uh~~~. Halfway through speaking, the little monk named Li Yuanshan was so excited that he vomited out a mouthful of blood.

"What did this person say?" asked the white-haired monk, whose eyes flashed coldly, and he glanced at the red-robed monk opposite.

"This person said that there will be no Bright Moon Sect after today~!uh~~!" After saying a word, the little monk seemed to be unable to bear the burning pain on his body, and cried out again.

"What~~?!" Hearing this, Mo Qingquan was furious and shouted loudly.

"You quickly take the pill at this moment, and then hurry back to the sect to report the news, and ask the remaining monks to defend with all their might, there must be no mistake~!" Immediately, Mo Qingquan, who was full of white hair, lit a white pill and sent it to Li Yuanshan, and then asked him to hurry back to Mingyue Sect to report the news.

"Yes~!"

At this moment, the red-robed monk on the opposite side had already taken the opportunity to take out a golden pill, swallowed it in one gulp, and then sat cross-legged on the ground, refining it with all his might.

"A casual cultivator dares to say wildly, he wants to destroy my Mingyue Sect and give me death~~!" I saw that Mo Qingquan's eyes narrowed, and with a wave of his hand, four sharp knives more than three feet long were condensed directly in front of him.