Chapter 30 The wrestlers fall into the sea and the ancient months are heavy

【Today's Four Watches】

Without waiting for Meng Yang, who was full of sun and true fire all over his body, rushed to Hu Sisi's side, Hu Sisi snorted, but flashed in front of Long Yi, the extremely hot and violent qi made Hu Sisi unable to adapt for a while, and the strong sense of suffocation also made her unable to speak at all, she didn't understand why Meng Yang wanted to burst out.

Hu Sisi was greeted by a huge fist that shone with golden light.

Hu Sisi was frightened and found that among these golden lights, there were extremely faint immortal powers!

In a panic, Hu Sisi raised his hand, his hand and fist touched, and a huge force almost made Hu Sisi's body shake for a while, but Long Yi was shocked and flew several feet away.

Ming Shao couldn't stand the blazing breath on Meng Yang's body, and in a flash, he had already come to Mi'er and the others, and without saying a word, he had already started to move.

At this time, Zuiyue, Bu Yunfei and the others also threw away the group of people who were talking to them about the deal and rushed over.

"Lux pours the sea!"

The second form of the three types of grasping immortals, officially used for the first time through Meng Yang's hand, the power of this style can be said to surpass all of Meng Yang's previous attacks, and this is also his strongest attack at present.

The essence and blood of the whole body boiled like magma, and the sea of qi roared and churned, this style was supposed to be used with pure dragon power to cast the wrestler into the sea, but he used the power of the sun's true fire to use it, and the power suddenly increased several times.

All along, Meng Yang has only practiced the second form in his soul, and has never officially performed it, but he didn't expect that under this anger, he would move his heart and raise his hand.

Hu Sisi suddenly felt that she was in a vast and boundless sea of fire, she had to stimulate the spirit seed in her heart, and spread out the five branches and five leaves, the phantom of the sound spirit tree flashed out, and the silver light flickered to carry down the fire that was enough to swallow and burn everything, but it had already made her heart shake.

Unexpectedly, the sea of fire surged up, and it would drown her, and a fairy-filled fiery red giant palm flashed out of the sea of fire rapidly, and it was about to slap her into the sea of fire!

When there was no room for delay, Hu Sisi's body was like a ghost and quickly dodged, and at the same time, his hands were clasped together, and he quickly recited the magic trick in his mouth.

The giant palm always chased her figure, giving her a sense of urgency that there was no way to go to heaven and no way to escape, and when she was about to cover her head and face on her, Hu Sisi snorted.

"The wind in the willow pond is light, and the moon in the flower garden is thick. Half of the stream is green, and thousands of trees are red. Yang flower laurel leaves, white Jane Zhu Yi. Snowflake cloud leaves, peony hibiscus. Ancient Moon Five Heavens, Enlightenment!"

A silver light flashed out of this fiery red, and in an instant, Hu Sisi and the burning man-like Meng Yang disappeared.

Long Yi didn't know where Meng Yang and the woman had gone, but he suddenly saw that Ming Shao was already in danger in the attack of the five daughters of Mi'er, and he couldn't help but be angry, since beating him to achieve the Divine Casting Body, this was the second time he had suffered a loss.

Both times he fell into the hands of Hu Sisi, once he was bound by troubles, and once he was absolutely suppressed in the power that he was most proud of. He couldn't sense Meng Yang's existence, but he had to resolve Ming Shao's danger first.

At this moment, Ming Shao is like a leaf that has been caught in the whirlpool, has no foundation, loses his dependence, and is in danger of being swept into the whirlpool at any time. These whirlpools are the silver light on the hands of the five daughters of Mi'er.

Soft and ethereal, but hidden murder.

Long Yi rushed in one step ahead of the drunken moon, surrounded by golden light, his arms spread out like wings, and his two fists gave birth to a heart-wrenching roar, attacking the two women.

He could see that these two women were the highest cultivation among the five, as long as they restrained these two first, the remaining three would naturally be easy to deal with.

The silver light vortex turned around, and it actually pulled Long Yi and his fists so that he lost his center of gravity, and the attack naturally fell into the void, and Long Yi was shocked.

He is a person who can move freely in a hundred-fold gravity area, and no one can compare with him in terms of the stability of his body.

He didn't expect that the power of this strange silver energy vortex was so great, and it was not at all under the power of Hu Sisi's previous block!

How can it be?

Just when Long Yi was frightened, Zuiyue and Bu Yunfei had already killed the four of them, and Ming Shao made a gesture with difficulty in the danger, and everyone suddenly staggered their positions, forming a cooperative formation of group combat.

Of course, this is the combined attack formation that Ming Shao often commands everyone to practice in daily training, but he didn't expect it to come in handy for the first time, which is to deal with these cultivators of the Immortal Demon Continent who are weird.

When the combined attack was formed, Ming Shao, Zuiyue, and Long Yi respectively entangled a woman, Bu Yunfei and Yang Qingqing attacked a woman, and Huang Yifei and Leng Yuening attacked a woman.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Dongfang Piaoling rushed forward desperately, transferring Shan Xinren and Sisi to the side away from the battlefield, and when he looked back, he found that this time Long Yi and the others were in a tie with those five women!

Long Wu stood alone, the terrible situation in front of him made him scratch his head, he didn't know where to go, he found that he was now like a puppet who had lost his lead, without the direction of his soul consciousness, he was still thinking hard about what happened to him, why these people were suddenly fighting together.

Dongfang Piaoling knew that this kind of battle was definitely not something he could intervene in, and any little splash of air could make him lose half of his life, he looked at the Smoke Weaver Master who was nervous with his fists clenched, and wanted to get his guidance, but found that the Smoke Weaver was covered in sweat and his expression was very abnormal, which couldn't help but surprise him.

Following Master Yanori's gaze, Dongfang Piaoling suddenly felt a shock in his heart, and he found that Master Yanori cared about a person, the woman who was gradually showing fatigue and fatigue under Long Yi's violent attack.

He vaguely remembered that the woman with the red hair was named Mi'er.

Could it be that he is a master?

Dongfang Piaoling couldn't believe his guess.

At this moment, the five women of the Immortal Demon Continent led by Mi'er almost simultaneously appeared with the phantom shadow of a sapling, and a coquettish cheer came one after another.

"Ancient Moon is a heavy sky, Apocalypse!"

"Ancient Moon is a heavy sky, Apocalypse!"

"Ancient Moon Twin Heavens, Apocalypse!"

"Ancient Moon Twin Heavens, Apocalypse!"

"Ancient Moon Triple Heaven, Apocalypse!"

After the five girls of the Immortal Demon Continent shouted in their mouths, the phantom sapling shook for a while, and then the people in the battle group could no longer see it, and they all disappeared without a trace!

This is exactly the same scene as Meng Yang and Hu Sisi suddenly disappeared.

What's going on?

Everyone was dumbfounded, especially those who had just signed the transaction agreement and had not yet been able to pay the spirit stones in exchange for what they needed, they were worried that if these women from the Immortal Demon Continent took these people from the Hunter Alliance out of here, what would they do?

Many people turned their attention to the strongest person in the field who was now cultivating to the highest level, the Tobacco Weaving Master.

But he saw that the master of smoke weaving was like a sluggish, trembling all over, and the sweat droplets had formed a large puddle of water stains on the bluestone under him!

What the hell is going on?

Where the hell did these people go?