The sea roars and flashes of brilliant brilliance, like a lively fireworks celebration.

But the atmosphere of the celebration was not pleasant, on the contrary, it was tense.

Each cultivator was carefully dodging the molten droplets spilled by the monsters, trying their best to defend against the flames that rained down.

The information discovered by the disciples of Ink Shadow Valley was indeed useful, and under the continuous and indiscriminate bombardment, the thickness of the monster's molten tentacles was rapidly shrinking.

A large amount of molten slurry was blown away and fell into the sea, and the sea water in this warring area boiled and tumbled like stock in a saucepan.

As the molten slurry on the body decreased, the monster gradually became unable to maintain the number of tentacles, and the number of tentacles slowly decreased from the initial thirty to twelve.

The number of molten tentacles decreased, and the pressure faced by everyone when fighting also decreased, and many cultivators had a happy expression on their faces, which was full of confidence.

After the monster's tentacles were reduced, Mo Junrong saw through the molten slurry gap that all the tentacles were entangled in an oval core.

This core is vaguely revealing miserable white bones, and if it is not bad, this is the body of the monster.

"Everyone concentrates on attacking the entanglement point of the tentacles, which should be the monster itself.

Destroy this core in one fell swoop, and we'll win!"

The first to respond was Bai Chengxing, who quickly stepped on the waves, moved to an excellent angle, and raised the iron rod in his hand to aim at the oval core.

"Shattered!"

Bai Chengxing spit out a word, a strong silver light flashed on the iron rod, and a ripple-like phantom instantly appeared around the monster's core.

The phantom and the molten slurry of the monster's core came into contact with each other, scraping bursts of sparks, and even arcs of electricity flickered faintly.

However, instead of being destroyed, the monster's core began to erode the phantom with the power of the flames in the molten lava.

The silver phantom quickly turned red, and then melted like a scorching piece of iron, and Bai Chengxing snorted in the distance, and his face suddenly turned a little pale.

"Damn, I actually forgot that this monster has the same power as the previous one, which will erode the spiritual attack it emitted. ”

Bai Chengxing frowned and rubbed his temples.

The spiritual attack of the Guangxin Sect was imminent, ignoring the distance as fast as thunder.

Moreover, the mental attack cannot be seen or touched before acting on the target, and the suddenness is very good.

But there is a flaw in this type of attack, the attack released is connected to one's own mental power, and if the opponent has countermeasures, one's own spirit will be implicated.

Seeing that Bai Chengxing's division was unfavorable, Ge An immediately followed, and used a hammer to smash into the oval core.

The hammer is more powerful, and you don't have to fear the erosion of strange forces.

I saw the dark blue hammer shadow slamming into the surface of the molten slurry, relying on the strong penetrating force to break through the outer layer, directly piercing a hole the size of a bucket in the core.

Ge An squinted his eyes and observed, the flames and molten dripping around the hole.

But the monster didn't seem to have anything to do, still waving its remaining tentacles to attack everywhere, spilling messy things to force the crowd away.

How can this be, it has obviously penetrated the core, why is the monster not injured.

Ge An didn't believe in evil, and smashed another hammer. The oval-shaped core was broken through again, carving out holes of the same size.

This time he could see clearly, there were only empty bones and scales in the core, and no flesh and blood.

This proves that the monster in front of you is the same as the one you encountered for the first time, the so-called shell is just an illusion, and the real body is still those flames.

Knowing this, he felt a headache.

The monster before had died by self-explosion, and the cultivators had no way to kill it at all, so they could only keep weakening its strength.

Could it be that the monster with molten tentacles in front of him also has to use the previous method to polish its power little by little by relying on human life, and then defeat it?

Just as Ge An was thinking, Hong Xiaohuan cast another Swift Elephant Sword.

The winds swept through the seawater, cutting off a molten tentacle at the root, and then the giant sword formed by the gathering of air currents pierced straight into the core of the monster.

But the result is still the same, the monster is still active, but the molten on its body has decreased a little.

The attack of the crowd really weakened the monster.

But in the course of this battle, more than a dozen people were improperly protected, and their bodies were invaded by molten and flames, and they were burned alive to death.

On the other side, Elder Ming Zong took his own disciples around in most of the circle, moving to the side where the monster's attack strength was low.

Then, Ming Zong stretched out his hand and groped in his arms for a moment, and summoned a stack of earthy yellow rune paper to share with everyone.

"This is a special magic rune paper for dealing with polluters, and it is still in the experimental stage, so you can try it first.

Remember, stick it to the handle of your weapon after activating it, and never tear it off. ”

Stuffing the rune paper into the hands of Yun You, Shao Wei and Gu Ya, Ming Zong realized that Zheng Qiu did not follow.

Hey, where did the apprentice go?

Now in this dangerous time, how can the apprentice run around, he still has Long Yuan Jinlan hidden on his body, what if he loses it.

Ming Zong looked around anxiously, looking for Zheng Qiu's figure in the crowd on the sea.

There is no here, there is no there, where is the apprentice?

At this time, a voice came from the side: "Mingzong is you panicking."

Zheng Qiu is amazing, Ge An and Bai Chengxing are not his opponents, if you want to be nervous, you should also be nervous about those two people first. ”

Ming Zong turned his head and saw that it was the little girl Gu Ya who spoke.

Could it be that the apprentice is really more powerful than Ge An and Bai Chengxing, those two are now the main force of cultivators attacking monsters, and the few times they cooperated just now, even Ming Zong himself secretly praised it.

As if seeing Ming Zong's question, Gu Ya replied, "I didn't lie to you, every cultivator here knows the experience of the two battles. ”

Hearing this, he was overjoyed, but he didn't expect his apprentice to be so powerful, it seemed that it was something that happened during his stay in the Boundless Tianhe.

Gu Ya picked up the divine power rune paper in her hand and looked left and right.

The patterns on the surface of the rune paper are very complex, in addition to a large number of cloud sleeve general characters, there are also twisted and twisted special symbols.

In the Crystal Sea before, Gu Ya had seen this kind of symbol, which was the text of the dragon clan.

The symbol effect on the surface of the rune paper was very strong, completely sealing the power hidden in the rune paper, and she still couldn't make out the slightest trace with the perception ability of the Void God Realm.

So she shook the rune paper and asked, "Ming Zong, what is sealed in this, can't it really be divine power?" ”

"It's not divine power, it's a derivative of divine power, a special power of heaven and earth that is generated through divine power.

This thing hasn't been in actual combat, so I don't know if it's good or bad, but at least it has an enhanced effect on attacks. ”

As he spoke, Ming Zong injected energy into the rune paper.

The pattern on the surface of the divine power rune paper lit up slightly, and soon, the rune paper flashed with a soft yellow light, completely enveloping Ming Zong's palm.

Seeing that the divine power rune paper was activated, Ming Zong immediately took out a short knife, wrapped the rune paper on the hilt, and then held it tightly in his hand.