It didn't take long for Fang Huairan to quietly overtake the six monks, flying in front while looking for a suitable ambush location to avoid being reinforced by the monks in the stronghold.

After flying for half a day, Fang Huairan finally found a secluded mountain nest as a place for the battle.

After choosing a location, and then making sure that there were no other monks within the range of his divine sense, Fang Huairan flew to a nearby big tree and stood still, leaning on the branches, looking through the dense leaves, waiting for the six monks to fly closer.

Soon the six monks appeared in the field of vision, and they had the intention to weigh the supernatural powers of the machine spirit clan, Fang Huairan did not plan to use the Yin Yang Xuanguang to sneak attack this time, but when the six monks appeared more than fifty meters away, they suddenly let go of their breath and rushed towards the six cultivators.

When the cultivator in the late stage of refining void refining in the six cultivators saw the aura of a human race appear at such a close distance, his complexion changed dramatically in an instant, but when his divine sense sensed that his opponent only had the cultivation of the early stage of refining void, he was slightly certain in his heart, and shouted softly: "I'll stop him first, you guys quickly set up a formation, and then help me kill this guy!"

The five mid-stage and late-stage cultivators behind him claimed to be, and after a pause, the five cultivators instantly found their bearings, each stimulated the light on their bodies, and combined them together to form a five-color mask of blue, black, red, white, and red.

The five cultivators were in the array, and the cultivators of the Instrument Spirit Clan in the late stage of refining were not idle, and it could be inferred from the fact that the two sides were so close to each other, and the other party could not find out if they did not take the initiative to release their breath, and the strength of the Terran monks on the opposite side was definitely not weaker than themselves.

Since this is the case, the cultivators of the Instrument Spirit Clan in the late stage of refining the void no longer have the intention to be tempted, and when they come up, they have a great aura on their bodies, revealing their main body, a dark red, powerful Heavenly Spirit Treasure level flying sword.

As soon as the main body appeared, the Instrument Spirit Clan monk in the late stage of refining immediately frantically absorbed the nearby fire attribute heaven and earth aura, and then slashed at the opposite Terran monk without pause.

Seeing that the opponent came up and magnified the move, Fang Huairan shook his head helplessly, but then he picked up his pity, his eyes condensed, and he stared at the sword that was slashed with the breath of Nanming's fire.

Just as the sword body was about to reach his body, Fang Huairan let out a soft shout, and a five-colored pillar of light erupted from his mouth, instantly hitting the flying sword that was burning with Nanming's fire.

A scene that stunned the cultivators of the Instrument Spirit Clan in the late stage of refining appeared: the five-colored light and body, Nan Ming around the body of the flying sword immediately shook off from the fire, and then as if he was extremely obedient, he tightly contracted to the surface of the sword body, and the power suddenly weakened; the slashing speed of the flying sword's body also dropped, only about seventy percent of the previous one; and he faintly felt that the flying sword was no longer completely under his control, and at least one percent of his strength was resisting his own slashing.

Feeling the power of the five-colored light, the cultivator of the Instrument Spirit Clan in the late stage of refining immediately thought of what this five-colored light was!

The blade of the sword roared softly, and the momentum of the downward slash turned to the side at a twisted and strange angle, and then it flew back backwards instead of advancing.

Fang Huairan's face was stunned, his five-color divine light only fought for control of Yicheng, and it had no effect at all, why did the opponent take the initiative to retreat?

Before he had time to think about what was going on, the black and white light above Fang Huairan's head flashed, and the yin and yang gourd appeared instantly, and the gourd mouth was aimed at the retreating Nanming Fire Sword and suddenly spewed out a black and white pillar of light.

As soon as the Yin and Yang Xuanguang came out, it immediately covered the flying sword, which was far less fast than when it was slashed.

Seeing that Nan Ming's speed from the fire sword has dropped significantly, if it can be called as fast as thunder before, then it can be said to be as slow as a snail now.

Seeing that the enemy was imprisoned, Fang Huairan opened his mouth and spit out the green jade dragon sword, and under the blue light, it turned into a five-clawed green dragon more than one meter long.

With a high-pitched dragon roar, the five-clawed green dragon rushed towards Nan Mingli's fire sword.

In the blink of an eye, the five-clawed green dragon arrived next to Nan Mingli's fire sword, and by continuously absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, the dragon's mouth, which had become nearly half a meter, swallowed Nanmingli's fire sword in its abdomen.

The corners of Fang Huairan's mouth curled slightly, he stretched out his hand and pointed at it, and the mana was quickly injected into the five-clawed green dragon, but seeing the blue light flickering on the dragon's body, he slowly covered up the Nanming Lihuo sword light in his abdomen!

At this moment, Fang Huairan suddenly felt a terrifying aura coming from the large array arranged by the five monks not far away, although it was not a big threat to himself, but the five gods could release this kind of aura, which still made Fang Huairan can't help but sigh lightly, no longer paying attention to the five-clawed green dragon, and turning his gaze to the five god transformation stage machine spirit clans.

At this time, the five monks laid out a pentagram formation, and each corner of the formation was filled with a glittering axe more than a meter high.

It seems that the five Instrument Spirit Clan monks in the Transformation Stage are five axes in their bodies. Fang Huairan thought in his heart.

The terrifying aura was not emitted by the axe, but by the five aura phantoms above the axe.

It is not appropriate to say that it was emitted by five phantoms, it should be said that it was only after the five phantoms were united that this terrifying aura was released.

Aiming at the five phantoms, Fang Huairan couldn't help but be stunned, it turned out to be the five legendary beasts of the earth, Hideous, Evil Avoidance, Birch, Hedgehog, and Pixiu!

At this time, the five fierce beasts roared towards the sky in unison, and then turned into five rays of light, rushing towards the sky above the center of the formation in unison.

Looking at the cross-level attack similar to his own five-party flag, Fang Huairan did not make a move to block it, but watched it with great interest while paying attention to the situation of the refining void period spirit clan in the five-clawed green dragon.

As soon as the five rays of light gathered, the sky above the center of the formation was dazzling, Fang Huairan squinted his eyes and opened the blue water true pupil to look, and saw a huge five-color light axe with an axe handle length of five or six meters, and a rune blade of three or four meters appeared in mid-air, and it was still growing.

As soon as the axe was completed, Fang Huairan could feel a coercion that was no less than that of an ordinary Tongtian Spirit Treasure.

Slowly shaking his head, Fang Huairan was a little disappointed and took out the Wangshu sword, holding the sword in his hand, the mana was quickly injected into it, and after a while, the blue light on the Wangshu sword was generous, Fang Huairan held the sword and did not start, waiting for the power of the light axe to continue to rise.

Although it was not as fast as the Wangshu Sword, it didn't take long for the five-colored light axe to reach the power of the medium Tongtian Spirit Treasure, and even in the medium Tongtian Spirit Treasure, the power alone was the top existence.

At this time, Fang Huairan became a little interested, stretched out his left hand and made a gesture of 'come!' towards the monk of the Machine Spirit Clan, and asked the other party to strike first.

At this time, the five Instrument Spirit Clan cultivators were all embodied in their own bodies, and they didn't know if they saw or felt Fang Huairan's gesture, and at the moment when Fang Huairan's gesture was completed, the five-colored light axe in the air brought up a huge coercion and slashed at the top of Fang Huairan's head in a flash.