13 "One more monster for every person who goes?" How many Daoists are fighting ahead? When Mo Fan heard this, he felt that this formation was a bit interesting.

"Tell Senior Brother, there are eleven mid-stage Jindan and ten early-stage Jindan seniors fighting ahead, and we also have four senior brothers in Emei." The round-faced disciple replied, "They have already eliminated eleven mid-stage Jindan monsters, and every time they wipe out all the monsters, the rest of us here will lure out the monsters, and then they will take action." ”

"In that case, then I'll go to fight too!" Mo Fan understood it, and they could be regarded as a tricky ploy, allowing the strong people to fight against monsters part by part, and finally clear the level.

"Then senior brother should be more careful!" The round-faced man said.

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, just go, we are waiting for your good news here, remember to kill our share of monsters." The unlucky Daoist took two steps back, for fear that Mo Fan would ask him to go with him, but he still felt that it was better to stay in a safe place.

"Just your two hits, I'm afraid you'll hold me back!" Mo Fan chuckled.

"By the way, senior brother, there is a wisp of divine consciousness sealed by me here, and if we need to draw out the monster in a while, we can convey the idea." The unlucky Daoist handed Mo Fan a green jade pendant.

"I'll go too!"

Mo Fan took the jade card and turned around to leave, but Leng Bingyu suddenly said loudly.

When he came to the dense fog ahead, Mo Fan really saw twenty-one men fighting with fifteen monsters. They formed a simple formation, surrounded those monsters in the middle, and they could destroy two of them at their sight, but with the arrival of Mo Fan and the others, two new monsters suddenly appeared behind them. Their battle deployment was immediately disrupted, and several of the early Jindan monks were wounded.

"Grass, didn't you say that you came after destroying all the monsters, who called you here, stupid ......" There was a first-born horn, and the short-tempered demon monk immediately scolded, he was one of the few Jindan early stage monks who were injured just now, but when he found out about Mo Fan's mid-stage Jindan's cultivation, he immediately shut up.

"Fellow Daoists, I'm here to help." Mo Fan flew into the battle in the air, holding a fan and slapping it left and right, and the five-color spiritual power practiced to shoot all the silver monsters away.

"It's our Emei disciple, it seems to be Ling Tian's junior disciple." Several people from the Emei Sect immediately recognized Mo Fan, they were four of the Seven Sons in the Clouds.

As soon as Mo Fan entered the battle, he immediately released the Poison Bee and Yuan Ci Mountain, but the ghost in the God Destroying Fan was not released, after all, it belonged to the magic weapon, and there were several elite disciples of Emei here, so it was better not to use it.

Syllable!

Syllable!

Syllable! Syllable! ~Syllable!

As soon as Yuan Cishan appeared, he immediately suppressed the silver monster, and the ground crackled, and every time he pressed down, at least one monster was crushed into pieces.

The poisonous bees are not bad, surrounded by them, the bodies of the five monsters are covered with poisonous bees, their bodies are constantly bitten, and they disappear without a trace after a while, it is strange to say, although they have no souls, they are not real creatures, but the poisonous bees have obtained a lot of spiritual power after devouring their bodies.

The monks looked at Mo Fan with various expressions, watching him slaughter monsters like chickens, among them, there were surprises, admiration, jealousy and greed.

"Yuanying-level magic weapon, good thing!" The two Demon Sect monks stared intently at Yuanci Baoshan, but they only dared to have this thought, and they didn't dare to take any action at all. Not to mention that Mo Fan's strength is strong, just the distribution of the strength of the monks here, the righteous path is stronger than the demon path.

Click~

Leng Bingyu kept slashing at the last monster, but her ice sword could only leave a few scars on its body, and it couldn't pierce the monster's hard body at all.

Mo Fan couldn't stand it anymore, so he drove Yuan Ci Mountain, and with a sigh, he pressed the monster into silver powder.

"This fellow Daoist is really strong! Where is this in the middle of Jindan, I think there are more than in the late stage of Jindan! Immediately after the battle, a crowd gathered around and praised him.

Mo Fan smiled at him, did not reply, and said to the seven sons of Yunzhong and the others: "Senior brothers, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

"Senior Brother Ling Tian, you really have amazing potential! Reaching the middle stage of Jindan so quickly, the strength has become extremely strong. The bearded man among the seven sons in the clouds exclaimed.

After greeting them for a while, Mo Fan called the unlucky Daoist and the others over, and with them came seventeen monks. As soon as they arrived, twenty clusters of silver light appeared, conjuring twenty human monsters.

It didn't take long for these monsters to be wiped out again under the fierce attack of Mo Fan as everyone surrounded them.

This wave of monsters was destroyed, and the next and last wave of monks arrived, this time Mo Fan did not use Yuanci Mountain to smash it, he let the poisonous bees gradually gnaw at the bodies of these monsters, absorbing their spiritual power.

The venomous bees that had entered the evolutionary stage all came to their senses, and they began to lay eggs, and as the new generation of eggs hatched, his army of insects and beasts would be even more terrifying than it was now.

Once everyone was here, they began to explore the nearby palace, but apparently they had gained nothing.

Rest enough, break through the level in this way again, and the golden monster that you encounter next is between the early stage of Jindan and the late stage of Jindan, although it doesn't sound like a big improvement, but the quantitative change produces a qualitative change, and it took half a day to destroy these monsters.

Using the remaining half a day to meditate and recover their spiritual power, and then walking another fifty meters, they encountered real Jindan late-stage monsters, they were all white and golden, with horns on their heads, and holding a five-bladed long knife.

The first time Mo Fan and they went to ten people, and the middle stage of the ten golden pills against the late stage of the ten golden pills was quite difficult to deal with, but in the end, under the attack of Mo Fan's devastating and decaying, they still broke them one by one, and then they ordered the people in the rear to come in batches of five people. The number of monsters is reduced, and it is naturally much easier to deal with.

In this way, they spent a full day in this level.

During the recuperation, many of the monks became irritable and did not know when they would be able to leave the place.

"Hey, what should I do, I just thought there were a lot of treasures here and hurriedly ran in, but I didn't see much treasure, but I encountered a lot of danger, and now I don't know when I can leave." A man in the middle of the foundation sighed.

"Little junior brother, don't worry, it's those Jindan seniors who should be worried about now, and I don't know if they can deal with the next monsters." A bearded man patted him on the shoulder.

……

Mo Fan also felt a little troublesome, if this formation was shrouded far away, then wouldn't he still have to face the monks in the early stage of the Yuan Infant and the late Yuan Infant stage?

If it was really difficult to break through, he could only cultivate hard here and wait for the task to end.

After a day of rest and discussion, there were only three people who went to the next level to explore the way this time: Mo Fan, an old monk of the Demon Dao with a full face, and Yun Jing, a bearded monk among the seven sons of the clouds.

The three of them approached step by step, and when they stepped out of the fifty meters, three powerful pressures immediately came.

This kind of coercion can only be exerted by Yuan Infant Stage monks, and in front of their eyes, three Yuan Infant Stage transparent monsters actually appeared.

The monsters were also humanoid, but they were crystal clear, as if they were made of diamonds or something, and they were dressed like guardians of the Imperial Tomb, holding an equally transparent halberd.

"It's ancestor's, I didn't expect it to be a monster in the infancy stage, it's miserable!" The old man of the Demon Dao pursed his mouth, revealing a bitter gourd face.

"Old man Tianxin, don't talk nonsense, hurry up and take out your Sancai talisman, otherwise you won't know why you will die for a while." Cloud Mirror yelled at it.

Hearing his words, the old demon of Tianxin took out three blue paper talismans with great reluctance, and one of them gave one, saying, "Quickly stick it on your body." ”

The three-talent talisman is transformed from the three-talent array, and three special talismans are used to make the three people's minds communicate, so that the spiritual power can be released in a concentrated manner and exert greater power.

"Hurry up and gather the spiritual power on me." Seeing the Yuan Infant Stage monster rushing towards him, Mo Fan hurriedly shouted.

The poisonous bee was released, and it bit around the monster in the infancy stage, but the poisonous bee, which has always been unbreakable, did not play a role this time, and even the poisonous bee that advanced once couldn't bite the monster's body. Feeling the spiritual power of three people gathered in his body, Mo Fan sacrificed Yuanci Mountain, and kept hitting it, which had some effect, but as soon as he repelled one, the other two ran over, which made Mo Fan feel extremely laborious.

This battle is the hardest battle that Mo Fan has fought, and it is also the longest battle, the power of these monsters seems to be endless, and it will never be exhausted, he released all kinds of means, and finally fought naked and hand-to-hand, leaving him covered in injuries, seeing that he was forced to use the jade pendant that was worthy of the attack of the Transformation Stage, he suddenly discovered the weakness of these three monsters.

They are afraid of fire, and every time the Five Elements Sword attacks together, it is effective but not great, but later when the Five Elements Sword attacks separately, Mo Fan found that the other four attribute swords have no damage at all, only the fire attribute sword can cut into the depth of half a finger every time.

Fire gives birth to earth, earth gives birth to gold, gold gives birth to water, and water gives birth to wood, Mo Fan immediately arranged the Five Elements Sword in the order of mutual birth, it turned out that in order to pursue power, he arranged them according to Xiang Ke, and produced repulsion against the enemy. Now that Xiangsheng is spinning, the five swords have actually turned fiery red.

Using other magic weapons to block the other two monsters, Mo Fan drove the Five Elements Sword to cut towards the monster in front of him, and a fiery red round blade kept hitting the monster's chest, and the combined spiritual power of the three people made it even more powerful.

The five swords seeped through the monster's chest like the hottest magma, and it didn't help if it was incredibly resilient.

Soon, its body split into two pieces, then four pieces...... The strength of the body of the monster that was divided dropped several levels at once, and after a while, it turned into a transparent scum.

The first meta-infancy monster, death!