Yan Luan is a fire-attribute beast, and if it is only in terms of fire-attribute supernatural powers, it is definitely the best in the same level. As for Senior He, because the natal magic weapon was not around, many of the supernatural secret techniques he had cultivated could not be used, and he looked a little passive, and it was always difficult to take the initiative.

It was also thanks to the presence of Senior He, a Yuan Infant Monk, that he was able to successfully contain this eighth-level Yanluan, and one beast and one person used all kinds of magical powers, and the fight was in full swing.

Senior He not only used Changge, but even used a cyan flag, and once it was triggered, it formed a huge wind cage, temporarily trapping Yan Luan within this hundred-zhang range.

And what about Yan Luan! Since being trapped in the wind prison, it has released a fiery red thundercloud again, hiding its body in it, it is really like a phoenix bathing in fire, as long as it is in the fireworks, it has endless mana.

For a while, the wind swept, and with the cooperation of the two treasures, Changge Liuying, one flag and one Ge, trapped the rolling thunderclouds in it, provoked Yanluan to be furious, thunder and lightning continued to roar, and monstrous fireworks roared in the wind.

At this time, Ye Xiaochai was hiding in a certain cloud in the sky. When it comes to water-attribute treasures, he doesn't have any of them, but he has a spiritual weapon on him that can release various spells.

He had already grasped the swarthy dagger in his right hand, and looked down at the battle in the low air below. He had been looking at the fighting methods below for a full quarter of an hour, and he was not in a hurry to do it, all he could do was to watch them expend some more mana.

In this way, another quarter of an hour passed, looking at the fire surging below, the thunder that flashed from time to time, listening to the constant roar, and the whistling wind, the corners of his mouth could not help but show a touch of pride.

At this moment, Senior He secretly cursed Ye Xiaochai in his heart, he had been in a stalemate for so long, but he didn't see Ye Xiaochai make any moves, if he didn't drive two ancient treasures at the same time, he couldn't be distracted to do other things, he couldn't say it, he had to pull Ye Xiaochai out.

As for the old man Ziyun who had been standing beside Senior He, he only had the cultivation of the early stage of the Jiedan, and after being thrown away by Ye Xiaochai, he didn't know what he should do, and he wanted to help but didn't know how to start.

"Senior nephew Ziyun, you look for him and tell him to hurry up, I don't know how long I can be trapped. Senior He's face was a little pale, in fact, he just said that, if he was in a hurry, he could also use some great magic powers to destroy Yan Luan, he just hoped to be able to capture him alive.

"Yes. The old man Ziyun responded, his eyes began to scan the circle to no avail, and at the same time, he also released his divine sense, looking for it from heaven to earth.

Ye Xiaochai found that there was a divine sense sweeping over his body, the corners of his mouth sneered, and he said secretly in his heart: "It seems that they are also starting to be anxious." ”

With the help of the mask, a monk whose cultivation is inferior to his own, he can't find him anyway, unless Senior He personally takes action, but the current Senior He has no time to clone at all.

"Division...... , uncle, nephew and nephew are incompetent and have failed to find his whereabouts. After searching for a while, the old man Ziyun replied with some embarrassment.

When Senior He heard this, the look on his face became even more iron-blue, and the green tendons on his forehead jumped, he felt that he was being teased by a junior in the Dan period, and he was suddenly a little annoyed and angry, and the law in his hand was urgent, and the two ancient treasures of the Changge Wind Banner began to no longer be contained, and he planned to annihilate Yan Luan in one fell swoop, and then go to the trouble of the mysterious Dan period monk afterwards.

Ye Xiaochai saw the changes in the battlefield, and knew that Senior He had already moved his murderous intent, and it was not good for him to continue to hide at the moment, so he flipped his left hand, and a blue high-grade spirit stone appeared in his palm, and he planned to use this high-grade water spirit stone to trigger the dagger to use high-level spells.

Senior He hurriedly pinched the law, and when he didn't keep his hand, at this moment, there was a sudden strong spiritual power fluctuation in the high sky, and the law in his hand was not paused, and he subconsciously looked up, only to see that in the high sky, a blue dragon with a hundred zhang of zhang appeared, and the second dragon swooped down with its teeth and claws, and the target was the fire cloud below.

Senior He squinted at this, and the law decision in his hand also paused.

The old man Ziyun also noticed the changes in the sky, and hurriedly looked up, and when he saw the dragon in the sky, he was frightened and said, "Advanced spell!"

At this time, a high-pitched cry came from the wind in the cage, and it was obvious that Yan Luan also felt the threat coming from above, and suddenly the sound of thunderbolts rose again, and a thunder fire as thick as a waist greeted Jiaolong.

However, a yellow mang flashed in mid-air, only to hear the sound of "boom", and he took this thunder fire, and at the same time that the thunder fire disappeared, the yellow mang also bounced away, showing his true face, it was the Chang Ge Gu Bao of He Senior, he expected Yan Luan to release a thunder fire to block, and immediately urged Chang Ge to intercept between the two.

Ye Xiaochai found the exact location of Yan Luan, and Lan Jiao took advantage of the situation, unimpeded, and swooped towards a corner in the fire cloud with a fierce momentum.

The next moment, a wail came out, and a huge body of more than ten zhang fell from the fire cloud, and fell down heavily, and the blue Jiao also turned into a water curtain and fell, and had a close contact with the mountains below, and the fire cloud in the air lost the maintenance of Yan Luan, and quickly dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Yan Luan, who fell to the ground, was already in a dying state, and all the fireworks burning on his body were extinguished, leaving only a wet red feather, and the sparks in his eyes had disappeared, leaving only two red pupils. The thunder fire was still above his head, but at this time, the thunderball was still bouncing with only a trace of arc left, and it seemed to be greatly affected.

If Yan Luan was in his heyday, even if he was in the case of similar attributes, he would be able to survive such a blow, but it was only because of the large consumption of mana in the battle with He Senior, so it led to it and the rout.

At this moment, Ye Xiaochai's figure fell rapidly, first collected the dagger and then flashed, appearing below the mountain, he looked at the dying Yan Luan, raised his right hand, pinched out a magic trick, and poked into Yan Luan's head, the magic hit the thunder fire the size of a human head, his left hand was holding a jade bottle, it was his Void Spirit Wanmiao Bottle, while his right hand was withdrawn, the thunder fire was directly stuffed into the bottle, and then the treasure bottle was hidden in the sleeve of Qiankun.

After doing all this, Ye Xiaochai didn't dare to stay, his body soared into the sky, and he wanted to flee quickly.

"You're looking for death!" At this time, I only heard Senior He in the rear roar angrily.