Seeing several small small beasts lying on their stomachs in the grass, no one was in a hurry to make a move.

"Whoa..."

After a while, Bai Zizi stretched out his hand to the nearest small beast and called a few times.

The little beast gave him a feeble look, then turned his head away.

"It's not a dog."

Bai Zizi came to such a conclusion, which provoked Wei Junxian and the others to also glance at him.

Isn't this nonsense.

"Meow~Meow~"

Bai Zizi did not give up, and continued to summon his voice.

"The spirit beast transformed into the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, how can it be treated like a cat and a dog, look at me."

Wei Junxian smiled confidently, stretched out his left hand to take something from the storage magic weapon, and when everyone's eyes fell on his left hand, he suddenly raised his right hand holding the imitation Spring and Autumn Pen and aimed it at the four people in the Demon Palace.

"Sage Cloud: A half-mile journey begins with a single step."

The original sentence was originally a thousand miles, but Wei Junxian's cultivation was not enough, and the four people of the Demon Hall were also opponents with the same cultivation as him.

Therefore, changing a thousand miles into half a mile will not cause too much pressure on itself, but also allow the four people of the Demon Hall to open enough distance between the divine beasts.

In the flickering of the halo, the four people of the Demon Hall seemed to be held up by the invisible energy, and they were about to be teleported half a mile away.

As the head of the four people in the Demon Temple, Ye He slammed his fist into his chest, spitting out a large mouthful of blood.

According to rumors, the beasts, demon beasts, and demons living in the demon grassland all have the bloodline of ancient beasts in their bodies. Swallow its essence and blood into the body, conceive it with aura, and use blood cultivation to perform miraculous effects when facing the enemy.

The blood exploded into a cloud of blood mist, and the figure of a snake-tailed turtle-like beast loomed in the blood mist.

The blood-red beast roared in the sky, and it simply canceled out the magical power of imitating the Spring and Autumn Pen, and then it also dissipated with the blood mist.

Ye He grinned, and the four people who looked half-human and half-beast rushed towards Wei Junxian in unison.

"I'll hold them back, and you can catch the beasts quickly."

Wei Junxian was not afraid, holding a pen in one hand and urging Haoran Qi with the other, fighting with the four people of the Demon Palace.

"When did this guy become so righteous?"

Bai Zizi asked Murong Canghai suspiciously.

Murong Canghai said with a solemn face.

"When things go wrong, be careful."

Seeing Ouyang Liuyun and the others in Shushan urging Haoran to turn into a huge palm and grab the pocket beast, the two didn't dare to slack off and hurriedly joined the arrest ranks.

"Little monk, I don't know what to call the donor?"

The little monk who was thrown out by Wei Junxian as a sandbag, the golden Buddha light on his body dissipated at this moment, and he sat cross-legged, confronting a fluffy little beast... Chat...

"Squeak... Squeak..."

The little beast waved its paws twice at the little monk dissatisfiedly, and the swollen and painful bloat on the top of his head flashed aggrieved tears in the corners of his eyes.

"It's not what the little monk wants, and the little monk is also a victim."

Fan explained, pointing to his red and swollen forehead.

"Squeak..."

"Oh, it turned out to be a squeaky donor."

"Squeak..."

"How can there be no name? As the saying goes, people are born of man, beasts are born of beasts, and they must always be given a name when they are born, otherwise how can they be commensurate? ”

"Squeak..."

Although the pocket beasts are exhausted and weak, they rely on their petite size and flexible positioning, and they always let the capture of everyone in Shushan fail.

Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai tried several times, but in the end they also returned in vain.

Seeing that Wei Junxian was gradually overwhelmed by the siege of the four people in the Demon Palace, Bai Zizi was ruthless in his heart, and stabbed at the hind legs of a small small beast with a flying sword.

Murong Canghai pinched the trick with one hand and drew talismans in the air with the other, and there was a faint sound of thunder above his head.

"It's nice that young people are so energetic! It's just too noisy. ”

Noticing the chickens and dogs jumping outside the courtyard, the old man couldn't help but smile and sighed, and then waved his hand.

"What's the situation?"

Bai Zizai watched the natal flying sword fall into the grass when the doctor fell, no matter how to pinch and stomp his feet, he could obviously feel the connection with the flying sword, but he didn't listen to the call, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded.

Murong Canghai looked up at the sky, and the thunderclouds he had previously cast dissipated without a trace.

I wanted to take out a few spare talismans, but I couldn't even open the storage jade ring.

The people of Shushan urged the giant palm of Haoran's qi to transform, and the blood mist that filled the four people of the Demon Hall also dissipated.

Taking advantage of the stunned efforts of the four people in the Demon Palace, Wei Junxian hurriedly retreated to Ouyang Liuyun's side, and muttered after holding his breath and concentrating on it.

"It's strange, all the spiritual energy around you has disappeared, the spiritual power in the body does not obey the call, and the magic weapon is invalid."

Immediately, his eyes swept over Bai Zizi and Murong Canghai, and seeing that the two of them were also full of stunned expressions, he realized that the change had nothing to do with them, and immediately said urgently.

"Somehow, spiritual power, spells, and magic weapons can't be used, the demon clan is physically strong, and we can only fight with it if we form an alliance."

"Forming an alliance with you is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger, but I am afraid that you will be sold by you and will help you count the silver."

Bai Zizi sneered coldly.

"Before, I resisted Ye He and the four of them alone, and I have shown enough sincerity, if I still don't believe it, then I Shushan will give up this competition, and the two of you will deal with Ye He and them."

Wei Junxian said angrily.

The four people of the Demon Hall also realized that they had the advantage at this moment, and they didn't care about why the aura of heaven and earth dissipated, so they rushed over with a cruel smile.

Bai Zizai and Murong Canghai also understood that with the current situation, the two of them alone were definitely not the opponents of the four people of the Demon Palace, and only by cooperating with Shushan could they have the strength to fight.

So he couldn't take care of much, so he could only resist the attack of the four people of the Demon Hall side by side with Wei Junxian and other Shushan disciples.

It is useless to be a scholar, without the blessing of Haoran Qi, Wei Junxian and other Shushan disciples are a little stronger than ordinary people, and they are screamed by the people of the Demon Hall in a few moments.

Murong Canghai, who was known for his spell talismans, was also beaten a lot.

Only Bai Zizai danced wildly with the natal flying sword in his hand, and he barely stabilized the situation.

"Hey, the big brother in the back is still watching the play there, come up and take a hand."

In the midst of his busy schedule, Bai Zizai shouted to the mysterious man in the burqa who had been standing motionless behind him.

Then he glanced at the little monk Lifan, and shouted at the top of his voice.

"What is the little bald donkey doing, can't come over... Well... Stop fighting, let the bald donkey take advantage of the cheapness. ”

A group of people who were in full swing hurriedly turned their heads to look when they heard the words, only to see the little monk Lifan holding a small small beast in his arms and caressing it, and he didn't know what he was talking about.

And the furry little head of the small pocket beast kept rubbing in Lifan's arms, with a comfortable and comfortable expression, and the whole body also emitted a glowing shimmer.

The divine beast transformed into the Great Dao was subdued by the little monk?

That's a slap!

As Bai Zizi said, if he continues to fight, the advantage will be taken advantage of by the bald donkey.

No one stipulates that the avenue can only be enjoyed alone, and the more the better.

"Each according to his ability, whoever grabs it will be whomever he is. After getting it, others must not covet it, otherwise they will attack it en masse. Can? ”

Wei Junxian hurriedly proposed.