An Wen saw that after reciting the incantation, the paper talisman that flew out suddenly emitted a green aura, and its flight speed skyrocketed, shooting straight towards the retreating Avatar Monk.

The two Yuanying monks who came to answer saw three green lights flashing, and they didn't have time to stop them.

The Avatar Monk was unpleasantly speechless, not knowing whether he was complaining about the lack of strength from his teammates, or if the counterattack on the other side was too fast.

He had already grasped a sword in his right hand at some point, and with a swing of it, the ground between the green light and the Avatar Monk suddenly rose high, like a small mountain.

Three green rays of light collided with the bulging ground, and a circle of pale green spiritual power spread in an instant, enveloping the surrounding area of about 100 meters in diameter, and the Avatar Monk and the two Yuan Babies were covered in it.

Immediately afterwards, the substance inside the green light package collapsed and converged to the center of the green light!

"It's actually refining!?"

The Avatar Monk was shocked by An Wen's attack method, his reaction speed was half a beat slower, and the clothes on his body were almost decomposed, but fortunately, he burst out his spiritual power in time to protect his body and continue to fight against the refining effect of green light.

The other two Primal Infant Monks did the same, trying to protect themselves with their spiritual powers, while trying their best to fly away from the center of the green light.

However, the green light refining and converging effects were very strong, and the two primordial babies could only struggle to move at a speed of a few millimeters per second, and even the Avatar Cultivator could only slowly move away at a speed of a few centimeters per second.

And just by maintaining this speed, the Avatar Cultivators all felt that the spiritual power in their bodies was consumed rapidly.

[(Mortal foul mouth)! 】

The Avatar Monk scolded in his heart: [This guy is not strong in the Yuan Shen, he has obviously just entered the Soul Casting Realm, and his spiritual power should be more abundant for me! ] There is a chaotic wooden sword, and the formation effect should be ineffective! Continuing to carry out this kind of large-scale refining, his spiritual power should not be able to last long at all! 】

The fact is that the refining effect has not only not weakened, but has even strengthened little by little.

After more than ten seconds, the two primordial babies were no longer able to move, and they were gradually pulled towards the center of the green light, and the spiritual power that protected the body was refined faster.

[No, if you continue like this, you will definitely die! 】

The Avatar Monk gritted his teeth fiercely, made up his mind, took something out of the storage belt, and threw it towards the center of the green light with all his might, while taking out two swords and crossing them behind him!

An Wen saw that through the vision of his divine sense, he found what the god cultivator had thrown out, and before he had time to think about it, he felt that within the green light, a violent spiritual power was expanding wildly-

Rumble!

There was a deafening sound, and the pillars of fire that rose to the sky shook the earth.

Fire and earth, two kinds of spiritual power exploded, directly tearing the green light.

The two miserable Yuan Babies, almost at the center of the outbreak, were wiped out on the spot.

The Avatar Cultivator urged the crossed swords behind him with all his strength to protect his body, and with the help of the impact of the spiritual power explosion, he flew out more than ten kilometers in one go.

"Ha, ha..."

The Avatar Monk finally unloaded the excess impact, stopped his body, and stood up panting: "Those two stinky smash!" I must know something to induce me and Jin Jian to come to this kind of home..."

The angry words suddenly stopped, and the Avatar Monk noticed a change in the center of the explosion - the explosion of the two spiritual powers was gradually suppressed and began to weaken rapidly!

At this time, the Avatar Monk noticed that the torn green light had not disappeared, but was only covered by the bright light emitted by the pillar of fire, and as the fire weakened, the green light could be seen again!

"Fake, right?!"

The Avatar Monk turned his head and ran: [(Mortal foul mouth)! This is not dead, is he really a Soul Casting Realm monk!? 】

"Don't you think it's too late!?"

An heard some struggling voices coming from behind the pillar of fire.

The two violent spiritual powers were refined, separated, and condensed by the green light, and the two-color spiritual power fused into an orange-red spiritual power ball: "You dropped it, the thing, give it back to you!" ”

Sensing that death was imminent, the Avatar Monk raised his strongest magic sword and said in the loudest voice of his life, "Slow"

As soon as he spit out a word, the orange-red ball of light burst out a horizontal pillar of fire, and in less than a thousandth of a second, it completely overwhelmed the Avatar Cultivator, and even Yuan Ying couldn't escape.

The horizontal pillar of light continued to extend for a full 300 kilometers before losing its destructive power and gradually dissipating.

In the semi-cylindrical traces left on the ground, the molten earth and stone are still emitting hot gas.

[It's dangerous! Fortunately, those Chaotian Wooden Swords were burned first, allowing the defensive formation to take effect, otherwise this wave of immortals would have been seriously injured! 】

An Wen saw that the clothes on his body were not damaged, but his hands and wrists were carbonized to varying degrees, and his breathing was chaotic and heavy, which could be said to be out of breath: [What the hell was that just now? "Big Ivan"?! 】

[I thought that I could cope with all situations by preparing enough formations, but I didn't think that a calculated cannon fodder could pull out such a tricky thing and almost capsize! ] 】

An Wenjian reflected while using healing spells on himself.

The pain quickly subsided, but the carbonized skin and flesh could not grow quickly for a while, and the violent spiritual power that invaded the body continued to stimulate the pain nerves.

"It's so strong! It's so strong! ”

I can't hear the neutral voices of men and women, from far to near, and the speed is very fast: "Even the [Earth-Shaking Fire God Pill] that has been treasured by mountain dwellers for many years has not been able to blow you up!" ”

A huge tortoiseshell burst through the air, flashing with white light, and crashed into An Wenjian.

[Finally willing to show up, play Immortal Valley. 】

An Wen thought of it, pretending to be surprised, and it was too late to dodge, secretly concentrated the effect of the defensive formation to the collision point, ate the impact of the huge tortoise shell, spit out a mouthful of old blood, flew backwards for a while, stabilized his body, his scorched arms hung down in front of him, and raised his head to look over: "Yes, you!" ”

"Yes, it's me."

Kai Wan approached, and while talking, she made her tortoiseshell magic weapon continue to crash into An Wenjian: "The temptation of the Golden Sword Daoist, the hole card of the Mountain Residence Daoist, thanks to their hard work, I can avenge the unfortunate death of the Daoist friend of this sect!" ”

An Wen pretended to be very struggling, and controlled the defensive formation to spread out in front of him, blocking the tortoise shell.

As a result, as soon as the tortoise shell collided with it, the formation cracked, as if a layer of completely transparent glass was shattered in the air, and the tortoise shell almost maintained its original speed, and it was heard again.

"Silly! I'm able to break the formation! ”

Kai Wan noticed that An Wen didn't vomit blood this time: [The strength I used hasn't changed, and I also have a defensive formation on my body? 】

But she wasn't vigilant enough: [There shouldn't be a few left.] The Earth-Shaking Fire God Pill who resisted the mountain dwelling, although he was not dead, his hands were burned like that, indicating that the defensive formations he arranged should have almost been destroyed. Coupled with the continuous fighting with the golden sword and the mountain dwelling, it's already very tiring! 】

Thinking of this, Kai Wan urged the spiritual power of the tortoise shell, and there was a little more!

At the core of the building of the Anjian faction, the three girls are under the protection of many formations, and they are beaten when they see An Wen.

"Damn woman, how dare you do this?!"

An Xiaofu was furious, immediately drew her sword, and was about to rush out to slash, the sharp sword intent stabbed Jiayi's skin.

[Aren't you the one who said before that you wouldn't make a quick move?! ] 】

Jiayi complained silently, endured the feeling of the sword intent stinging her skin, pressed An Xiaofu, and reminded: "It should be intentional when you smell it!" Although the power of that pillar of fire just now is terrifying, all the formations here are fine, and I must have unused formations when I hear it. Now we rush out, and we will cause trouble for Wenjian! ”