Seeing that the situation was deadlocked, the third Jindan monk who had been standing still couldn't help it, he snorted coldly, the wide sleeves of his robe were unfolded, and he flew into the air.

He has been watching the battle situation with cold eyes, Mo Xiaoxiao is the most incomprehensible to him, if you talk about the breath, this demon girl's aura is not strong, and it is not even as good as those little demons, but it can draw with the monks of the Jindan period, and even have the upper hand, it is not simple!

The South China Sea is not calm today, and the little demons and little sea beasts lurking on the bottom of the sea dare not come out and hide in the depths of the seabed, but the battle above is transmitted to every part of the sea with the sea water in waves. The fish and shrimp were scattered, and the crabs and mussels were closed.

High in the sky, the sky was blue, almost in a line with the sea, and the white clouds moved slowly, seemingly indifferent to the battle below.

In mid-air, the battle between Linggu and the True Dao Sect was also approaching white-hot.

Monk Jindan, who had not spoken, was indeed more skilled than the two old men who had been screaming before, and his shots were even more ruthless, and he made up his mind to take Mo Xiaoxiao first, and immediately let Mo Xiaoxiao bear double pressure.

Cultivating to the Jindan monk, although they also rely on magic weapons, but their own strength has surpassed the ordinary magic weapons, this Jindan monk only used his bare hands to resist the small hosta flower, and later he found that this hosta flower was really different, and even made his fist harder than the magic weapon injured, and a greed rose in his eyes, and when he cultivated to his realm, the seven emotions and six desires of mortals had long been wiped out, and all that was left was the desire for immortality and the desire to increase the strength of cultivation.

Moreover, the higher the monk's cultivation, the more he attaches importance and persistence to this point, even to the point of perversion.

Mo Xiaoxiao didn't dare to fight in close combat, so he shot nine hosta petals one after another, divided three petals to deal with the old man, and used the rest to fight against the strongest monk.

The strongest Jindan monk has faint white hair, but his face is full of slaughter, his eyes are like eagles, staring closely at the hosta flower at Mo Xiaoxiao's feet, and several vines are punched out in his hands, he is a monk with a single wood spiritual root, even in the so-called upper realm, it is also a top genius qualification, but it is a pity that he can only harbor this mortal realm for hundreds of years, practicing hard, pursuing an immortality, or, there is also the desire to go to the upper realm!

His vines were vastly different from those of those Qi cultivators, one by one like a thick python, with sparse branches and leaves on it, full of hooked thorns, and attacked Mo Xiaoxiao flexibly but fiercely.

Since she refuses to get close, she must not be good at close combat, so drag her down!

Brother Jindan quickly made this judgment.

Mo Xiaoxiao's face froze, rejecting Bai Qianzhong's suggestion to let the clone help, she felt that she still had the strength to fight.

Although the physical body is extremely weak, it is better to have the hosta flower, which is a magic weapon against the sky, Mo Xiaoxiao erected four petals and wrapped herself in it, so that she basically ignored the attack of the Jindan monk, and then she killed the Jindan monk by controlling the hosta petals in the outside world. This person is much more difficult than the old man before, but he can't stump her for a while.

Originally, Grandpa Xuantu didn't approve of the little demons coming out to deal with it, but Mo Xiaoxiao felt that they should be allowed to increase some actual combat experience, so they took the little demons to meet the enemy.

The old man who was drinking couldn't force Bai Qianzhong for a while, and he was also angry, and the wine gourd in his hand was thrown in the air, turning into a few zhang in size, and at the same time, the gourd mouth went downward, sucking in countless seawater, and directly brought up a huge wall of white waves.

Bai Qianzhong is usually poor-mouthed, but he doesn't like to take advantage of words like monks when he fights, and he hasn't said anything, but seeing this, his nature has returned, "It's really self-conscious to play with your master." ”

He also has a huge mouth, and directly sucks a water dragon into his mouth, and even some small fish and shrimp, and the sea surface of the South China Sea is even more turbulent.

The old man who drank had a water spirit root, but he also knew that he couldn't beat Bai Qianzhong at this point, but he had a gloomy smile on his face, "The little evil beast also dares to compete with your grandfather." ”

Suddenly, he put away the wine gourd, and the wine gourd absorbed the seawater and became larger, like a small mountain, pressing towards Bai Qianzhong.

"Look at how grandpa is so pressed that you can't turn over!"

Bai Qianzhong opened his huge mouth, and the boundless sea water gushed out, rushing towards the wine gourd, but the wine gourd was still like Mount Tai pressing on the top, and continued to press towards him.

Bai Qianzhong was in a hurry, and directly greeted him, and used his tail fin to fight hard, colliding with the wine gourd.

With a loud bang, the wine gourd retreated hundreds of meters, but Bai Qianzhong was also hit in pain, his tail trembled slightly, and several small blood streaks flowed down the smooth skin and dripped into the seawater.

The wine gourd only retreated a few hundred meters, and then turned around and continued to crash in the direction of Bai Qianzhong, as if it was about to collide with him.

Bai Qianzhong has lived for thousands of years, and has always been a carefree second ancestor, the little prince, there are really not many opportunities to be injured, this injury, although it hurts, but it also arouses the stubbornness in his bones, and he does not dodge at the moment, and continues to collide with the wine gourd.

Mo Xiaoxiao saw it out of the corner of his eye, and secretly worried about him in his heart, the demon beast was not good at this, and the fight basically used the body, and if he fought like this, he would break his head and bleed, but the other party was still standing unharmed.

Mo Xiaoxiao is weak herself, so she doesn't want to fight hard with the other party, she wants to use the power of the hosta flower to fight the enemy, and now she doesn't have any good spells, the only one that she likes and can practice is now that she hasn't even understood the first style, and Sanhuazhang is useless.

Mo Xiaoxiao knew that it would not be good for them to continue like this, and the other few little demons were already obviously struggling. On the other side, a foundation building monk was seriously injured by Miaomiao, and several little demons on their side were more or less injured.

Mo Xiaoxiao's eyes were cold, and she quietly approached the right flank by taking advantage of the opportunity to avoid the Jindan monk vines, Xiaoque was still very flexible at first, and then the monk saw through her tricks, and the defense was even more unbreakable, she didn't have much chance, Mo Xiaoxiao quickly let go of a hosta flower, this was the first time she used the petals of the second layer on the hosta flower, and she was able to do it after practicing for a long time.

The petals of the second layer of hostas were smaller and thinner than those of the first layer, but they were sharper, and it spun sharply towards one of the monks closest to them, and the white-haired elder couldn't dodge, and his back was sliced by the hosta flower, and a string of blood flowers was brought up with a poof, and the wound on his body was deep and bone-seeing.

"Elder Mingyu!"

The disciples of the True Dao Sect who were originally watching the battle from a distance exclaimed, the strongest of them was the contemplation period, and it was okay to deal with a few Xiaohu alone, but the current scene was completely incapacitated.