Chapter 316: Xu Zhiyu should not be underestimated

I don't know how many thousands of miles away, Qin Chuge sighed lightly. Looking at the seven monks who suddenly appeared in front of him and surrounded them with good intentions, he asked lightly:

"A few fellow Daoists don't go looking for an opportunity, stop a few of us from doing anything!"

"We don't seem to have any grudges against you." Xu Zhiyu also said in a deep voice on the side, looking quite calm.

"Hehe, a few of them really don't have anything to do with us. Two days ago, we sensed that there was a 'wave' movement of the spirit beast advanced here, and I saw that the little beast in the arms of the Taoist friend was cute, why don't we make a 'trade'? If you don't meet us, forget it. We're not going to go out of our way to look for you. But since we have encountered it, we will not refuse such a convenient thing. A tall monk with dark skin said to Qin Chuge with his arms folded with his hands on his face.

The other monks surrounding Qin and Chuge all looked expressionless and stunned.

It's no wonder that even though they are not all peak Venerables, they also belong to the middle and upper reaches, and the number of them is much more than Qin Chuge.

"Spirit beasts?" Qin Chuge frowned, a little unexpected.

"I've said everything I can say, you won't be a fool when you go underground, and now you can go on the road with peace of mind." The black man at the head didn't want to say anything, his face was full of anger, and he waved one hand.

Seeing this, several monks from other directions did not say a word, but opened their mouths at the same time, and each of them spewed out a black 'colored' feather.

At first, it was only an inch in size, but when he rubbed his hands, it instantly turned into a ruler, the surface was black, and the runes were tumbling, and it was not an ordinary thing at first glance.

The six monks held six big knives and unfurled them at the same time as Qin Chuge and the three of them, and pieces of black 'colored' flames erupted from the big knives in a strange way, and then quickly spread out in a scroll.

With a "boom", the black flame actually formed a huge fire cover, trapping all four of them in it.

As soon as these monks made a move, they showed no mercy, and they actually planned to kill Qin Chuge and the three of them in one fell swoop.

As soon as Su Yue saw this fire, her face changed greatly, and the silver arc on her body suddenly formed a layer of protection to protect herself, and then a string of pearls on her neck trembled, and a slender purple 'colored' electric wire came out, and the arc instantly turned into a purple 'color', and the momentum was amazing.

After doing all this, Su Yue hurriedly said to Xu Zhiyu:

"Senior brother, this is the Golden Crow True Fire, which can absorb our Yuan Force cultivation, it is extremely terrifying, you must not let them contaminate your body."

Qin Chuge also 'revealed' a shocked 'color', and also hurriedly resisted.

"The Golden Crow is really hot! Something interesting! Xu Zhiyu smiled, and didn't see any of his actions, a five-colored' light flame appeared on his body, even though those black 'colored' flames were extremely powerful, but as soon as they touched this light flame, they actually made a rumbling thunderous sound, and under the contact between the two, the reaction was 'fierce' and abnormal, as if cold water had fallen into boiling oil.

Seeing this, the monks were stunned.

But the monk's pupils shrank, and he shouted loudly without hesitation:

"Increase the power of real fire! There are so many of us, even if this kid has some magical powers that can temporarily resist the real fire, he can't last long! ”

The man seemed to have great prestige among the monks, and the rest of them all agreed, and the big knife in their hands swung even faster, and behind each of them appeared a black 'colored' big bird phantom, most of which were vague and abnormal, and occasionally one or two were clearer, but they were also flickering and bright, and obviously could not be stabilized.

But as soon as these True Spirit Laws appeared, the power of those black 'colored' flames suddenly increased greatly, and they almost became as black as ink. Even where the black flames swept through, even the nearby space was hazy and low, faintly distorted and deformed.

This is clearly a manifestation of the power of the flame to a certain extreme.

But the five-colored' flame on Xu Zhiyu's body seemed to be endless, and at the same time that the power of the black 'color' flame increased greatly, the five-colored' flame also exploded several feet, still steadily holding the black flame in the distance.

At this moment, the monk's face was not very good-looking. But before he could speak again, Xu Zhiyu glanced at Qin Chuge on the side, who seemed to be desperately resisting the black flames. Suddenly, a silver 'colored' flame **** came out, and after a snort, it turned into a silver 'colored' firebird.

As soon as this firebird appeared, it stared at the black 'colored' flames outside the light flames, and let out a cheerful clear sound from its mouth, and then spread its wings, and its body size skyrocketed several times, and it turned into a silver 'colored' giant bird the size of a thousand feet.

Then, without waiting for Xu Zhiyu to urge, the silver 'colored' firebird plunged into the black flames outside, and the black and silver bright 'color' silver flames were slightly 'intertwined', and they were silent, but then the firebird's body seemed to become a magnet, and the nearby black flames all rolled into it.

Xu Zhiyu sneered in his heart, the silver 'colored' firebird seemed to have been mutated by fusing a variety of powerful true fires, and it also had a trace of instinctive spiritual 'nature', and was best at devouring all kinds of spiritual flames.

And although this so-called Golden Crow True Fire is not really the Golden Crow Divine Flame that can melt the space and burn the earth driven by the Golden Crow True Spirit, but with the help of the Golden Crow Feather, it still contains a trace of the power of the Golden Crow Divine Flame, and the power is indeed very strong, but this is Xu Zhiyu's favorite silver 'colored' firebird, so as soon as he released the silver 'color' flame bird and rushed into the black flame, he immediately swallowed it unceremoniously, just a few breaths, and the raging black flames around were all circled down by the firebird, devouring to the brink.

The monk was suddenly dumbfounded!

Su Yue was naturally overjoyed!

While dealing with a few monks who were blocking the way, Qin Chuge also set his eyes on the silver 'colored' firebird, and his heart moved slightly.

"What kind of person are you, ordinary people will never have this kind of magical power." The leader monk was shocked and asked angrily.

"I don't seem to have the need to answer you." Xu Zhiyu said in a low voice, and suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

The leader monk was obviously also an anomaly experienced in fighting, and when he saw this scene without thinking, he shook his robe with one hand and pinched the other at the same time.

Suddenly, a black 'colored' silk net flew out from the cuff, but the target was not Xu Zhiyu, but it flipped and rushed towards the man himself, instantly forming a layer of black sand and covering it tightly.

The other hand raised his hand, but three cup-thick black thunder balls erupted, circling around his body.

After a thunderclap, Xu Zhiyu appeared almost next to the black sand.

"Boom" three loud bangs.

After the three thunderballs disappeared in a flash, they hit Xu Zhiyu accurately, but a pair of black 'colored' battle armor appeared on Xu Zhiyu's body at some point.

Although the power of these three thunderballs is not small, they can only scatter a small half of the battle armor, and they have not hurt Xu Zhiyu himself at all.

On the contrary, Xu Zhiyu's face was expressionless, the blood on his body flashed, and a layer of blood-colored scale armor appeared, and one arm was slightly blurred, and he poked out with lightning speed, and his five fingers were like hooks and grabbed the monk's back point.

With a "bang", the seemingly extraordinary layer of black yarn was torn open like paper paste under the flashing of blood on the five fingers.

The dark-skinned man only felt a chill behind his back, and a bloody 'colored' arm 'holed' through his front 'chest'.

The strange thing is that although the whole arm is blood-red, it is not stained with blood, as if all the blood has been sucked dry.

Even Qin Chuge on the other side couldn't help but squint his eyes slightly when he saw this.

This heir of the Evil Sword God King seems to be really not a fuel-efficient lamp, and you have to be careful when you are together in the future.

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