It turned out that Wu Nianzi had already thought of a strategy to deal with the people of the Wanbao Sect at the moment when he hit the red-haired giant wolf, and he pretended to be hit hard and fell unconscious, in order to paralyze the people of the Wanbao Sect and look for an opportunity to take down the young sect master Shen Rongxuan, who was the leader of the other party.

As long as the other party is restrained, there is no need to worry about being profited by the fishermen of the Wanbao Sect.

Shen Rongxuan's face was not panicked, and he sacrificed the "Broken Skull Mark" while retreating

, he didn't believe that the two eighth-layer elders around him couldn't deal with an enemy who was already injured.

"The best attack weapon!"

Wu Nianzi's pupils shrank, even though Shen Rongxuan, who had cast the skull shattering seal, was only at the realm of the second layer of the foundation, he was still able to exert the power of at least six layers of the best magic weapon, which was enough to threaten him.

Wu Nianzi knew that as long as he stopped to resist the cranial seal, this countermeasure plan would be a complete failure, and with the state of five people on his side at this time, he was afraid that it would be more than bad luck for these people in the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect.

"Break it for me!"

Wu Nianzi had no time to care about the consequences at this time, he burned a mouthful of his own essence blood to improve his true yuan and strength in a short period of time, and at the same time, the top-grade peak flying sword above his head met the skull mark smashed at his Baihui acupoint, and waved his hand Two dazzling yellow rays of light shrouded Xiang Wuzhen and Xun Yushan who rushed up to protect Shen Rongxuan, and his own speed did not decrease but increased, and directly killed in front of Shen Rongxuan.

Shen Rongxuan's proud face finally appeared with fear, being approached by a master of the Great Perfection of the Foundation was the end of being killed in seconds, so he didn't think about it, so he directly sacrificed a thing, the blue light was agitated, the cold light was shining, and a suffocating terrifying aura erupted from it.

"The Heart of Ronghai!"

Wu Nianzi was shocked, and from this terrifying momentum, he could conclude that it definitely contained the full strength of a late-stage cultivator, and it was definitely not something that he could resist.

"It must not be fully stimulated!"

Wu Nianzi once again frantically burned his own essence and blood, and cast a powerful spell that could be called a forbidden spell for him, "Phantom Flails"

, and his figure scurried backwards at the same time.

Countless silver shackles appeared around Shen Rongxuan's body in an instant, his hands, feet, neck, and body were bound in circles, where could he move a single bit, and what was even more powerful was that his true yuan was actually imprisoned, and he could no longer lock the heart of Rong Hai that had been stimulated on Wu Nianzi.

Xiang Wuzhen and Xun Yushan were shocked when they saw this, the explosive power of this Rong Hai's heart was not a joke, if he didn't lock on to the enemy after activation, he would explode himself, with Shen Rongxuan's small body on the second floor, even if he was wearing the best magic weapon armor, he couldn't withstand the indestructible destructive power.

Xiang Wuzhen immediately burned his own essence and blood regardless of it, trying to break the "phantom flail" of Wu Nianzi

, but he was too small to build the power of the forbidden technique of the Great Perfection Cultivator, even if he used all his strength, he only barely broke the three-layer shackles, and the shackles that trapped Shen Rongxuan Zhenyuan were at least twenty layers.

Xun Yushan's eyebrows only showed a hint of hesitation, and he immediately burned his essence blood and flew backwards, and at the same time brought a shocked Lu Wanxin and raised a high-grade late-stage defensive shield in front of her.

Shen Rongxuan is just a gentleman of the second generation of cultivators, and Lu Wanxin is the hope of the Wanbao Sect in the future, and he desperately bears the responsibility of failing to protect the young sect master to save Lu Wanxin.

The earth-shattering explosion shook everyone else on the field, and Xiang Wuzhen finally failed to break the "Phantom Flails"

, accompanied by Shen Rongxuan under the power of Rong Hai's heart, Xun Yushan was seriously injured by the aftermath of the explosion although he had retreated far away, but he did his best to rescue Lu Wanxin, who did not hesitate to use his body to protect him, was safe and sound except for being a little frightened.

Wu Nianzi retreated in time and blocked the aftermath of the explosion with a high-grade peak magic weapon shield, and he didn't suffer any damage, but he burned too much essence blood and his vitality was excessively depleted, and at this time, he could only exert his strength in the middle stage of foundation building at most.

"Young Sect Master!"

Bian Feng and Yu Hao were about to split, and they damaged the sect master's beloved son, even if they got Yongyuan Moss, they were to blame.

The two immediately threw away Cosine and Yong Yuanmoss and frantically pounced on Wu Nianzi, only to catch the "murderer"

, they only barely had a way to deal with it when they went back.

It's just that before they could get close to Wu Nianzi, two Jade Ding Stone puppets had already intercepted in front of them, and if they wanted to catch Wu Nianzi, they obviously had to pass through them first.

Before Cosine had just taken off Yong Yuan Moss and threw it into the storage bag, a surprised voice immediately came from behind him: "It's Yong Yuan Moss, and it's slow!"

Three monks in black robes hurried over from a distance, and the red sun on their chests was particularly eye-catching.

The person at the head was already a cultivator at the peak of foundation building, and after he and his companions blocked Yu Xian and the others on three sides, he said proudly: "We are disciples of the Lieyang Sect, a fourth-level sect of the Huorong Country. That piece of Yongyuan moss is ours, take it out quickly, we can open one side of the storage bag on your body, and only take half of it. ”

The fourth-level sect means that there is a primordial old monster in charge, and it is definitely not something that a third-level sect like the Thousand Machines Sect can afford to provoke.

Yu Sine was entangled in his heart, several of them fought to the death, and paid a huge price to get Yongyuan Moss, and now the people of this Lieyang Gate are too domineering, if they don't do anything, they just have to sit back and enjoy their success, and they have to snatch half of the things in their storage bags, which is inevitably too difficult.

But if you don't agree, even if you don't consider the origin of the other party, with the current state of the five people of the Thousand Machine Sect, they are really not the opponents of the three late-stage foundation building monks, not to mention that there are two monks of the ninth layer of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect who are eyeing each other.

"For the sake of Yangmen, Yongyuan Moss can divide half of you, if you are not satisfied, we are not afraid of fighting to the death!"

Wu Nianzi said neither humbly nor arrogantly, if the five of them were in the state of their peak, why should he be afraid of the three shameless people of the Lieyang Gate.

"Half of it is fine, but you two puppets have to be handed over, otherwise it doesn't matter if everyone fights to the death, my monks don't seem to be very friendly to you, hehe. ”

The Huorong Kingdom monk who was at the peak of the foundation said darkly, and he had long seen the hostility of the monks of the Ten Thousand Treasure Sect towards Wu Nianzi and the others.

"Don't deceive too much!"

Ximen Ning said angrily, she really couldn't bear these monks of the Burning Sun Gate.

"It's up to you what's wrong, you have the ability to slap me in the face. ”

The foundation building peak monk said arrogantly.

As soon as his words fell, something suddenly appeared in front of him, "pop"

The ground slammed into his face, and the blow was so sudden that he didn't have time to make any dodge movements, and half of his face immediately swollen into a pig's head.

"Who, who hit me in the face?"

The Peak Monk of the Foundation Formation immediately flew around looking for the person who had attacked him, and then he slowly walked over from a distance with a handsome young man in a white robe, still holding a brick in his hand, and from time to time he threw it up and caught it.

Wait, the brick seemed to be about the size of a square mark left by something smashed into his face.

"Nine layers of Qi training?"

This foundation building peak monk of Lieyang Gate is a little unbelievable, separated by such a long distance, the gap between cultivation and worlds apart, it is said that he Fu Xiongda can be regarded as an almost invincible powerhouse during the foundation building period, even if he stands still and lets the other party throw that broken brick, it is impossible for the true qi of the body to let the other party hit so lightly.

But that brick, Fu Xiongda can be completely sure, is the thing that attacked him just now.

"I haven't been here for a few years, and the Xuanyin Mountains and Forests have become a resort?

Fu Xiongda's junior brother, Fu Yuan'an, who built the ninth layer of the foundation, couldn't help it first, whether it was the other party who attacked his senior brother or not, this young man was already a dead man in his eyes.

Thinking that he Fu Yuan'an was amazingly talented, he didn't have a chance to enter the Xuanyin Mountain Forest Trial in the middle of the foundation building, and this kid dared to come to the wilderness when he was only in the Qi cultivation period, can he balance his heart?

Feng arrived, and Qianjizong Wunianzi and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief in their hearts.

With him, I'm afraid these monks of the Lieyang Gate won't be able to eat and leave today.

"Someone openly asked others to slap him in the face just now, and it's the first time I've heard such a heavy request when I'm so big, so naturally I want to satisfy his good wishes. What's the matter, don't you think you haven't fought enough?"

Yang Feng said with a playful expression.

In his heart, he was secretly sighing for this "chaotic brick"

Although there are 100 shots, after all, at present, it only has the power of a low-grade peak magic weapon, and in addition to humiliating the opponent when facing the enemy, it is really difficult to pose any substantial threat to a late-stage foundation building monk.

Fu Yuanan was furious when he heard this, and as soon as his fingers were pinched, he was facing Yang Feng with an arc of qi slashing down the road, ready to cut off his two legs first.

Generally speaking, when a monk with a high cultivation launches a spell attack on a monk with a low cultivation, there will be a true element suppression, and the larger the cultivation gap, the more powerful this true element suppression, and it is often very difficult for the attacker to move when he is strict, leaving only the share of waiting for death.

If Yang Feng was just an ordinary Qi Cultivation Stage cultivator, then he would not be able to effectively dodge after being locked by Fu Yuan'an's Qi Arc Slash.

Fu Yuanan saw that Yang Feng didn't dodge or dodge, and a cruel smile suddenly appeared on his face.

But he was also very puzzled in his heart, such an arrogant Qi cultivation period ant could actually survive in the Xuanyin Mountain Forest to this day, could it be that the other party had just emerged from a small unknown pimple that had been hidden for a long time?

Soon Fu Yuanan found that his qi arc slash was just a phantom, and the kid in the qi training period had long since disappeared, and then he only heard "snap"

With a sound, his face was hot and smacked by the brick, and the swollen half of his face was simply complementary to Fu Xiongda, the leader of the pig-headed squad.

(PS: The second watch is sent, today's third watch, I wish everyone a happy Dragon Boat Festival!)

(To be continued.)

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