The scorching red flames instantly enveloped the big scarlet spear of the forest.

Cheng Linlin's face couldn't help but change, his hands quickly formed a few more marks, and the big gun in the flames trembled all around, and with a soft groan, he stabbed forward at a sharp acceleration.

Sou!

While!!

Cheng Forest's big spear broke through the encirclement of flames and stabbed fiercely at the neck of the female black tiger Jiao, and the sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and at the same time, a bright spark was sparked at the tip of the spear.

The spark was fleeting, Jiang Xing saw all this clearly, and Shen Shen said: "Brother Cheng, be careful, the scale armor on these two guys is already comparable to a low-level magic weapon." ”

"Hmm!" Cheng Forest responded, his hands were dazzled and pinched again, and the vermilion spear in the air trembled again, the color of the gun body gradually became more vivid, and there was also a yellow light flashing under the red light.

After a few breaths, the aura of the vermilion spear skyrocketed, and it stabbed towards the female black tiger Jiao again.

The male black tiger Jiao shook its head, opened its big mouth, and what erupted from its mouth was not the red flame sprayed by the female black tiger Jiao, but the red purple flame.

As soon as the flames came out, the temperature of the large cave rose sharply, and the purple flames collided with the red and yellow spears of the forest.

The two intersected, pushing the breathtaking light and flame from the rear one after another, and when they collided, no one could help anyone for a while, and a tug-of-war began.

Cheng Lin was next to Jiang Xing, and at this time he clenched his teeth, his legs were slightly bent to make a charge, and his hands were put together in an incomprehensible decision.

It looks like it has increased the input of spiritual power.

Wu Li Jiang Xing couldn't stand idly by, Wu Li took the lead, he turned his hand, and a row of silver needles as thick as a hair appeared in his hand, the silver needles were extremely thin, and it was the length of ordinary people's index fingers, but more than a dozen silver needles exuded a not weak atmosphere.

Wu Li quickly injected spiritual power, and his right hand shook forward violently.

Whoosh! Whoosh!

It is difficult to distinguish with the naked eye, and only a slight rapid sound of breaking the sky can be heard.

The female black tiger Jiao's eyesight was excellent, and before a dozen silver needles came close, the lower body of the female black tiger Jiao was lifted out of the pool with a bang, bringing up a crystal water curtain.

Smack!

The silver needle pierced the water curtain and went straight to the black tiger Jiao behind the scenes, and the black tiger Jiao didn't see any movement of its body, and suddenly sank towards the pool, and after a while, there was no longer its figure on the surface of the pool.

More than a dozen silver needles shot out, Wu Li sighed lightly, beckoned, and more than a dozen silver needles obediently turned around and flew back again.

Jiang Xing, who was next to him, narrowed his eyes, staring at the dark pool surface that fluctuated spontaneously, and his right hand gently raised a few quick pinching tips, and his right hand spread out again.

The palm power fluctuated, and it suddenly condensed into a large crystal ice pick the size of an ordinary person's arm and an extremely sharp tip.

Wu Li, who was beside him, had just taken the silver flying needle that flew back, and suddenly felt that the temperature had dropped sharply from the left side, and a chill that invaded the bone marrow came.

He subconsciously moved two quick steps to the right, and then turned his head to look, his eyes widened suddenly, and he exclaimed in disbelief: "Ice ...... Ice Spirit!"

The spiritual power in the world is only five kinds of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth, and as for the alien spiritual power, it is evolved from the five basic spiritual powers, and everyone in the world knows how difficult it is to cultivate the alien spiritual power, so Wu Li was shocked and exclaimed when he saw Jiang Xing's big ice pick that actually used ice spiritual power.

The entrance of the cave is about two feet on the ground in the high cave, and it is only ten steps further before the dark pool.

Wow!!

The female black tiger Jiao suddenly shot out of the pool, like a black and yellow variegated lightning.

This scene made Wu Li come back to his senses from the shock, and the silver needle in his hand was thrown out again!

The black and terrifying eyes on the head of the Black Tiger Jiao Triangular Jiao stared straight at him, but the momentum was unabated.

Ding!Ding!Ding......

More than a dozen soft sounds sounded on the female black tiger Jiao.

More than ten silver needles shot at the female black tiger Jiao's scales, sounding like an itch, and then fell into the pitch-black pool without a sound, and disappeared after a few small splashes.

Jiang Xing looked at the silver needle on his body, and even the scales could not be broken, and he was surprised that the scales were strong and glanced at Wu Li coldly: "Brother Wu, do you only know these tickling techniques?"

The implication is naturally that the two of us are doing our best to fight such a big enemy, and you are indiscriminately filling up the numbers on the sidelines, isn't it a bit too much!

Wu Li couldn't help but show embarrassment, and wanted to say something, only to see Jiang Xing shouting, holding the right hand of the big ice pick, and throwing it violently at the black tiger Jiao that rushed over.

The spell that was difficult for others to understand in his mouth was revealed together with the flying pinching hands.

The ice pick is a little colder, and the black tiger Jiao that is about to face it is also a cold-blooded animal, but in the face of the extremely cold big ice pick, its eyes are a little panicked.

Fast and fast, the original mouth of the blood basin was originally devouring, and after seeing the icicle, the red flame erupted from its mouth again.

The flame wrapped the ice pick, and Jiang Xing, who was commanding the ice pick, only felt that the ice pick was stagnant, as if it was trapped in a quagmire, it was extremely difficult to get close to an inch, he frowned, changed the law in his hand, and suddenly increased the input of spiritual power, but the flame in the mouth of the wooden black tiger Jiao, who was almost upright in the air opposite, also increased at the same time, and it was estimated that in a few breaths, his ice pick would turn into nothing under the baking of the flames.

Jiang Xing looked at Cheng Linlin, who was also experiencing him next to him, and saw that his hands had begun to tremble slowly, some smoke floated above his head, and his face was like rain, and he didn't have time to wipe away such a tense situation.

Cheng Forest felt Jiang Xing's gaze, turned his head to look at him, swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and said: "Brother Jiang, it's really not good, let's withdraw first, these two double Jiao are really fierce, and then let this male Jiao refine my "Zhenghong Gun" for a while, it is estimated that it will be scrapped!"

Jiang Xing gritted his teeth, and the words were on his lips, and before he waited for him to speak urgently, Wu Li on the side was the first to speak: "The two of you must not retreat! Several disciples of this sect are here, if we withdraw from them, there is no possibility of survival, the two of you will delay for me for a while, and look at the power of Wu's heavy treasure!"

As soon as this sentence came out, Cheng Lin Jiang Xing and the others looked sideways, only to see Wu Li's right hand flipped, and a golden and delicate small pagoda more than a foot high quietly appeared in his palm.

The small tower is golden all over, there are four corners, the glazed tiles of the same golden yellow are above, the four corners of the pillar at the top of the tower are hung with a yellow bell the size of a thumb, the tower body has a total of seven layers, each layer is carved with fine doors and windows, as if there are really living people living in the small tower.

As soon as Jiang Xing perceived this thing slightly, he knew that this thing was extraordinary, it exuded the breath of a medium-level magic weapon, but if he carefully sank his divine sense to perceive it, he felt it, although it had the breath of a middle-level magic weapon, but its internal qi was slightly insufficient, and he couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was in the face of this thing.

But one thing is for sure, this mid-level magic weapon should really be able to fight against this female black tiger Jiao.

Suddenly, the flame of the female black tiger Jiao on the opposite side suddenly skyrocketed, which made Jiang Xing, who was distracted just now, scramble, but fortunately, his side gradually stabilized with the increase of spiritual power.

Wu Liyi bit the tip of his tongue hard, and a mouthful of blood mist sprayed onto the small tower a foot high.

After spraying the blood mist, I saw his right hand gently send upward, and the golden tower slowly suspended in the air by itself.

"The ancestors of the Wu family, the unfilial descendants of Wu Li, have no choice but to use this thing today, and I hope the ancestors will not blame!"

A self-muttering voice came out of Wu Li's mouth, and then his hands pinched even more like flying.

Not long after, Jiang Xing had already thrown the second ice pick, and Cheng Lin was even more bitter.

"Two fellow Daoists, quickly withdraw your spiritual power!"

Suddenly, Wu Li's voice resounded throughout the cave like thunder, Jiang Xing and Cheng Forest naturally obediently withdrew their spiritual power, and in order to prevent the flames spewed out by Erjiao from affecting them, the two hurriedly flashed to the side.

And Wu Li didn't move, the original bun didn't know where to fly, the long hair that hung down to the waist was now spread out, although there was no wind, but the long black hair danced wildly, and for a while, a sense of free and unrestrained oppression came to the face.

Jiang Xingcheng and the two of them quickly withdrew from the battle group, and the flames in Shuangjiao's mouth still did not stop, and they continued to attack this side.

Sou!

Wu Li threw the golden tower in his hand, and the small tower rose in the wind, and the sound became bigger and bigger.

There was a bang, and the mountain on the top of the cave also knocked out a big hole two zhang wide, and the tower did not stop, and it still slowly became larger.

The top of the cave was hit by a big tower, and large and small stones fell from above, smashing on the ground, mostly in the dark pool.

Puff, puff...... The sound of falling rocks is endless.

Er Jiao was also shocked and stood up and looked at the golden tower above his head.

The big tower finally slowly stopped changing, and finally became a huge golden pagoda that was higher than ten zhang, four or five zhang wide, the bottom of the big tower at this time has become the same size as the general size in the hole, looking up from the bottom of the tower, the upper part is in the middle, and it is not really true at a glance, it is obviously close at hand, but it is impossible to see what style is above anyway.

The gorgeous color of the whole body of the tower is golden yellow, which illuminates the originally dark cave as if it were daytime.

Wu Li shook his head, pinched the trick again, and after a few breaths, the void suddenly tightened, and the golden tower above made a whirring sound.

Jiang Xing looked up and saw two golden things falling from the sky at an extremely fast speed, so frightened that he hurriedly took a few steps back, for fear of smashing himself out.

Boom!!

Boom!!

Two sounds to the ground, it's a person!

The two bodies were golden, it was like a layer of yellow paint on their bodies, and they didn't have any clothes on them, but the two bald heads with a bright yellow cloth around their crotches were falling from a high altitude, both of them were in the early stage of foundation building, and the two pairs of eyes were lifeless and fluctuating, as if they were dead things, falling to the ground motionless.

Wu Li flicked his fingers and pointed at the Shuangjiao in the pool: "Two Taoist friends, in my "Jinhe Pagoda" enchantment, Shuangjiao's cultivation can't be used for half of it, and I can't support this level of enchantment for too long, hurry up and kill Shuangjiao with these two Vajra Arhats!"