Shen Zhong turned a blind eye to all this, and his fair-skinned palms were castrated!

Meng Wengu was startled at the beginning, and then reacted, the corners of his mouth rose, a mocking color, he snorted coldly, his shoulders shook, and he didn't see any movement, and a golden yellow, thin shield like a cicada's wings instantly appeared around his body, wrapping him around him.

Although the shield was extremely thin, Meng Wengu was very confident in this shield, and his mockery turned to pride.

Meng Haoqu, who was sitting on the white crane, also had a great change in his face, and he was relieved when he saw the golden shield shining directly into people's eyes.

In the blink of an eye, Shen Zhong had already approached, and the originally ordinary white palm, at this time, the whole palm was shrouded in a layer of silver lightning more than two inches high.

Several silver lightning bolts emitted purple light, slammed into each other, and there was a terrifying explosion!!

Carrying the weak right hand wrapped in thunder and lightning, it seemed to be gently resting on the shield, and the thunder and lightning once again burst with a more powerful sound!!

Ahh

Click!!

The golden shield, like a substance, cracked piece by piece, and before it fell from the sky, it turned into the aura between heaven and earth and dissipated without a trace.

Meng Wengu didn't dare to underestimate it anymore, Shen Zhong's right hand still moved forward, straight to Meng Wengu's chest.

Meng Wengu glanced back at Meng Haoqu, who was sitting on the crane, and then looked at the white crane that was staring at the frightened eyes and had forgotten to howl, his arms were outstretched, and his right foot was a little empty.

The Immortal Crane, Meng Haoqu, and him swept directly back and upwards more than a hundred steps away.

Shen Zhong was like a maggot attached to the bone, chasing after him.

On the other end, Meng Jugong's golden long sword hurriedly stabbed towards Mo Lao Zu, and Mo Lao Zu whispered: "If you really don't believe it, just use your strength to speak."

After speaking, the void of the right hand made a light support, and the blue water balloon the size of a human head floated in the palm of the palm!

His eyes looked directly at the golden sword that seemed to be about to cut through the void, and his right hand was thrown forward violently!

The glittering water balloon the size of a human head grew in size, directly turning into a giant blue ball about a foot wide.

Everything was just a blink of an eye, and the golden sword and the giant ball collided violently.

Bell!!Whew~

An extremely terrifying spiritual pressure swept away from the two in all directions, causing the frightened white crane on the side to tremble in horror, and the wind set off by the spiritual pressure even knocked it down.

Meng Haoqu was also alert, and when he saw that the situation was not good, he hurriedly jumped off and suspended in the air.

A small silver shield the size of a table of eight immortals wrapped around his side, resisting a lot of pressure for him.

Meng Jugong saw that his golden sword was blocked by Mo Laozu's giant water ball, and then his hands were like flying, and his mouth suddenly burst into tears: "Scatter!"

Brush! Brush!

The three-foot-long golden long sword trembled all over his body, and he groaned softly, and it directly turned into no less than a hundred!

If Jiang Xing was afraid that his jaw would fall off in shock, he had worked hard to cultivate, and now he could only condense four Shangqing sword intents.

Look at Meng Jugong's more than 100 golden long swords, the handles are all exuding chill under the sun, and its terrifying state is even more amazing.

Old Ancestor Mo watched this scene coldly, and his hands were also flying.

Just as Meng Jugong's right hand made a dot finger and pointed at Mo Laozu, Mo Laozu's hands suddenly stopped, and the giant water balloon that was about a foot wide exploded with a bang, turning into raindrops in the sky.

But it was very strange, the raindrops just stood quietly in the air, and not a single drop of rain fell to the ground.

Just when Meng Jugong pointed, more than a hundred golden long swords suddenly attacked, and an arrow with a handle like a string accelerated towards Mo Lao Zu again!

Mo Laozu's right hand turned into a fist violently, and the raindrops in the sky also retreated violently, and a two-zhang square raindrop curtain was gathered in front of Mo Laozu.

The rain curtain glowed with a pale blue fluorescence in the sunlight, and the spacing of each drop of rain was unbelievably amazing, and a drop of faint filament was connected to each other until it spread!

Whoosh! Whoosh......

Bell Bell ......

More than a hundred golden long swords stirred the surrounding void and slammed into the formation formed by the raindrops in front of Mo Old Ancestor's eyes, emitting a huge roar.

Boom!!......

A golden sword hit the raindrops in the formation.

The two-zhang square raindrop circle also trembled, and then a blue fluorescence began to burst out from the center of the circle, and after the fluorescence lit up, it instantly spread the entire circle with the momentum of a spark!

It was this blue magic circle condensed by raindrops that blocked more than a hundred golden long swords!

The sword was stalemate with the blue raindrop array because of its great power, and every handle trembled violently.

For a while, more than 100 golden long swords roared like pouring rain, and Meng Haoqu and Meng Daoyi, who were slightly lower in cultivation, heard this and hurriedly sank their dantian to guard their minds, deeply afraid that one would be accidentally affected by these Yuanying senior cultivators.

Yan Haihong was also uncomfortable, he only felt that the sound of his ears was urging him to be upset, and his chest was depressed, but at this time, Mo Lao Zu was in a difficult situation, he forced his spirit and asked, "Old Ancestor, is there anything you need Hai Hong's help with?"

Mo Lao Zu chuckled at him: "It's okay, you can't interfere in our realm, Haihong guards his mind, don't leave sequelae!"

"Yes!"

Yan Haihong immediately crossed his legs in the air, made a seal on the dantian with both hands, and slowly closed his eyes......

On the other side, Shen Zhong has already caught up with Meng Wengu, although Shen Zhong is not a thunder attribute spirit root, but he loves the power of thunder and lightning in the world, and it is strange that this person's comprehension power above thunder and lightning is far beyond others, and his control and comprehension of thunder and lightning for thousands of years has also been perfected!

Ahh

Shen Zhong's right hand slammed with a dazzling blue-purple lightning bolt and slapped straight towards Meng Wengu's shoulder.

Meng Wengu's golden shield broke in the blink of an eye, how could he not know the power of this thunder and lightning, plus he was only a mere early Yuan Infant cultivator, and the gap between the light cultivation and Shen Zhong was also like a moat.

At this time, Meng Wengu was also bitter in his heart, and Meng Jugong said that the good service Fengsi was only a mid-Yuan Infant monk, and the two discussed that they were all enemies of the Absolute Sun and did not share the sky, and it was just a soft persimmon of a Yuan Infant Monk.

But who is the extra monk in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period? This person is burly and polite, but his personality is decisive in killing, and his words are killing moves, and the blue-purple thunder and lightning that are diametrically opposed to the white palm sound from time to time are also extremely terrifying.

Seeing the blue-purple lightning in front of him, his speed was too much faster than his own, and he couldn't avoid it at the moment, and a palm-sized white disc appeared in his hand as soon as he turned his hand.

The plain white disc does not have too many fancy, and the lower part has a bottom, which is very different from the vegetarian plate of the secular world.

He didn't care about wiping off the dense Han drops the size of soybeans on his forehead, and quickly recited the formula in his mouth, turning the bottom of the disc outward and the inside towards himself, and shouted anxiously in his mouth: "Get up!"

I saw that the disc turned around after taking off his hand, and it became half a zhang in the blink of an eye.

Shen Zhong's face was displeased, his nostrils snorted coldly, and the power of the right ** electricity was even more promising.

There was a strange sound of tearing the eardrums.

The right hand containing the blue lightning struck the white plate that Meng Wengu had sacrificed.

Meng Wengu quickly output a large amount of spiritual power in a very short period of time, so that his hands trembled involuntarily.

He swallowed with difficulty, staring at the huge disk in front of him with solemn eyes, at this time he wanted to escape from here and was helpless, with his speed, how could he be Shen Zhong's opponent.

I wanted to pin my hopes on Meng Jugong, but looking at Meng Jugong and Mo Ru over there, they were also fighting fiercely, and they had to fight to the death at the moment.

Shen Zhong was slightly stunned when he saw the white plate blocking his technique, his right hand suddenly withdrew, and he gently turned his wrist, and the blue thunder and lightning in his palm disappeared without a trace.

However, his figure disappeared suddenly, and Meng Wengu, who was behind the disc, suddenly felt strange when he saw this scene, and the hairs on his body involuntarily stood up, and he quickly twisted his head to look left and right.

When he looked around, the void on the right side fluctuated, and Shen Zhong's figure appeared like a silent ghost, his eyes were fixed on Meng Wengu, and the thunder and lightning on his right hand condensed again, and the blue thunder and lightning were intertwined, like a terrifying little snake.

Meng Wengu was shocked, and in a panic, he pinched the trick with his left hand and wanted to cast the spell again!

Shen Zhong didn't give him this opportunity, he stepped out of his void, and as soon as he got closer, blue lightning like a snake struck directly on Meng Wengu's right shoulder.

"Fellow Daoists, spare your life! I'll wait too...... No intention of starting a dispute............" His voice of begging for mercy rang out eagerly, and the blue lightning that was swallowed was only an inch away from the shirt on Meng Wengu's right shoulder.

"If you are half a day late, your flesh will turn into a wisp of earthly smoke. Shen Zhong gave him a slight disdain and said coldly.

The blue lightning in Shen Zhong's right hand disappeared again.

Meng Wengu's back was already wet, and he said with difficulty: "Thank you...... Be merciful!"

Shen Zhong waved his hand and looked at Mo Ru and Meng Jugong, who were still stalemate in the distance, and floated towards the two-person battle group.

"I'll fight you alone with Brother Mo, what are your chances of winning?" Shen Zhong, who flew into the sky, asked Meng Jugong in a loud voice.

Meng Jugong glanced at Shen Zhong above, and then looked at Meng Wengu, who was far away, and suddenly understood, and said unwillingly: "Su Wenfu Feng Si is just a mid-Yuan Infant monk, dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"Shen Zhong, the Fengsi of the West Gorge Realm!"

Meng Jugong suddenly said: "Thunder Exorcist Shen Zhong!

"Don't dare to be, but what are you waiting for if you don't remove your golden sword?"

With a wave of Meng Jugong's big hand, more than a hundred golden swords made a curve in the air and quickly became smaller, and when they flew into his storage bag, they were already the size of a finger.

Old Ancestor Mo also pinched the trick, and the huge water droplets condensed the magic circle and gathered slowly, once again merging into a blue water ball the size of a human head.

The two sides faced each other again, and without the original tense atmosphere of drawing swords, Meng Jugong spoke again: "Brother Shen of Xixia Realm is also here today, Brother Gu and I are not people who are looking for trouble without anything, we do have a great grudge with that person, I hope that Brother Mo will raise his noble hand, and we will definitely have a good reward." ”

Mo Ru chuckled: "I don't have such a person in Fengsi, how do you want Mo to find this person for you............"