"Senior Brother Bai, you came just in time, this fire ape is very difficult, and almost burned all the old Dao's beard!"

Senior Brother Zhang saw a white sword light across the battlefield to come to help, and shouted happily.

The demon beast is advanced, and the difficulty is even more than that of human monks.

Born with a strong physical body, he also has all kinds of supernatural powers, and some of them are several times longer than human monks of the same level.

Correspondingly, whether the demon beast can advance is basically decided according to the bloodline from the moment of birth.

After reaching adulthood, there is no one demon beast that can still improve the rank.

After this fire ape advanced, it was extremely brave, and the two complete battle formations of five hundred people, plus the three foundation building cultivators, could not stop it.

It attacked against it, and forcibly scattered a group of monks protected by a formation flag on the left.

A ball of flame erupted from his mouth, turning into dozens of fireballs, and a meteor rain seemed to fall in the air.

More than a dozen unlucky monks were hit by the fireball, and immediately became fire men, wailing all over the ground.

Stimulate the water system and attract clear water to pour it on.

But this flame is very strange, and when it comes into contact with water, it does not go out, but burns even more vigorously.

"Senior Brother Zhang, let the battle array and the rest of the monks slowly retreat...... They didn't do anything here, they only added to the casualties. ”

Bai Zichen glanced at it and found that the advanced fire ape had exceeded the upper limit of what the battle array could deal with.

The long-lasting charged blow of the battle formation can be compared to the attack of the monk in the early stage of foundation building, but it is slow and sluggish, and there is no twist and turn in the middle.

In front of the fire ape, which is not low in intelligence and has a flexible body, not a single attack can hit.

"Without the battle array, isn't it too dangerous for just a few of us?"

Except for Senior Brother Zhang, the other two foundation building monks in the field were all strangers.

Speaking this, his hair is yellow, his facial features are stiff, and his hands and feet are obviously thicker than ordinary people.

The rest of the monk looked much better, with a clear face, a long beard, and the appearance of a fairy wind and bones.

"These two are Qiong Daoyou, and Senior Brother Liao ......"

Senior Brother Zhang briefly introduced the identities of the two sides, and there was no time to greet each other on the battlefield.

"Two, this is Senior Brother Bai...... Although I have only built a foundation for a few years, my swordsmanship is superb, and I already have the fifth layer of the kendo realm, and my strength is still above me. ”

Qiong Qi and Liao Changqing were shocked when they heard this, and put away their contempt.

Although Senior Brother Zhang has been trapped in the bottleneck of the early stage of foundation building and cannot break through, he is a veteran elder who has built the foundation for nearly a hundred years.

He can generously admit that his strength is not as good as that of a young junior disciple, even if there is a boasting element in the middle, the strength of this Elder Bai cannot be underestimated.

What's more, the sword cultivator is fierce and has outstanding combat power, and he is the monk who is most likely to challenge the level.

At a young age, there is a fifth-level realm of kendo, and strength cannot be measured simply by cultivation and age.

"It turns out that one is a loose cultivator who went to Montenegro a few years ago, and the other is the master of the Feihemen Sect who gave up the Taoist inheritance and merged into the sect......"

Bai Zichen received a private message from Senior Brother Zhang, informing him of the origin of these two foundation building monks.

"It's no wonder that I haven't even heard of the name."

Qiongqi, Montenegro five years ago, was originally mixed in Yongzhou.

offended the powerful elder of a local Jiedan-level sect, and he couldn't get along before he trekked to Montenegro County.

Among the huge number of scattered cultivators, there are only three or four monks in total, and Qiong Qi belongs to the top among them.

The shot was ruthless, the exercises were weird, and within a few years, he made a name for himself in Montenegro.

After the promulgation of the reclamation order, register as soon as possible.

The wasteland cultivation merits he had accumulated so far ranked first among all casual cultivators, and he had a good chance of changing to a second-order spiritual vein mountain after the war.

As for Liao Changqing, who was the Immortal Wind Dao Bone, he was the only one among the several foundation-level sects in Black Mountain County who was willing to give up his own Dao inheritance and merge into the Feihe Gate of Qingfeng Gate due to the impact of the Great War between the Two Dao Sects of the Right and Demon.

This sect adds up, there are more than 30 disciples, and only the sect master, Liao Changqing, is a foundation-building monk.

Feihemen dedicated all the inheritance, which was recognized by Yang Laozu, and Liao Changqing obtained the status of Qingfengmen elder.

The disciples were also given different positions according to their cultivation.

However, the monks who were transferred from the Feihe Gate have all been placed on the top of a separate courtyard outside the Qingfeng Gate Sect all these years.

Liao Changqing's elder acceptance ceremony was also not held.

Everything will have to wait until after the war of reclamation.

In the past ten years and the performance of the monks of the Central Plains Feihe Gate in the War of Reclamation, it can be regarded as a test for them by the Qingfeng Gate.

"The two battle formations retreat a mile and harass them slightly."

Bai Zichen frowned slightly, slightly modified his previous opinion, and got a glimpse of the other party's thoughts.

The battle array stayed in place, not only could it gather spiritual energy to contain the fire ape.

What's more, compared to the real foundation building monks, the battle formation moves slowly, making it a good target for attracting fire.

As long as the two battle formations in the field are not withdrawn, and nothing can be done, a few foundation building monks will run, and nearly a thousand monks in their own battle formation will withstand the attack of the fire ape.

"Wait until you contain this monkey and create an opportunity, and I'll be the main attack!"

Hearing that someone had taken on the most difficult task, Qiong Qi didn't say much, took a sharp breath, and became two points taller.

Unexpectedly, he turned around and rushed to the vicinity of the fire ape, punching and kicking each other, and engaged in hand-to-hand combat.

"Qiong Daoyou specializes in cultivating the body, and he is the best at physical combat, so there is no need to worry about him."

Liao Changqing explained, took out a whisk, and gently flung it into thousands of ten-zhang white silks, which wrapped around the fire ape's legs.

Bandao's switch to the sect is always different from the disciples he has cultivated since childhood.

Therefore, since the war of opening up the wasteland, Liao Changqing has come to every battle, and it can be said that he has fought hard, just to prove his sincerity to the high-level of Qingfeng Sect to get closer to the sect.

"Be careful, don't be reckless...... All I have to do is hold on to the fire ape and wait for the others to come free. ”

Senior Brother Zhang held a pair of silver flying claws with both hands, and said uneasily.

In the wasteland opening army, the number of foundation-level combat power is to surpass the second-order demon beasts of Monkey Mountain.

Coupled with the battle arrays, although there are all kinds of restrictions, they have gathered the strength of many Qi refining cultivators, and when facing the first-order monkey demon, it can be called a slaughter.

The number of first-order demon beasts on Monkey Mountain was declining rapidly, and the blood had already stained half of the mountain.

Bai Zichen stood in the air, observing the movements of the fire ape for a moment, and with a finger of his hand, a white sword light fell, as fast as lightning.

Because this demon beast was involved in the battle formation, and because it was a joint effort of four people, a body of materials would definitely not fall into his hands.

But if you kill a second-order mid-grade demon beast, you will also have a large amount of sect contributions.

How can you let go of the opportunity and wait for others to come over and share the credit.

The fire ape raised his head to the sky and roared, his legs were tied and his movement was restricted, and he was hit by Qiongqi a few times in succession, and another burst of flames erupted, directly burning the white silk roots.

Even the flames spread along the white silk to the dust, which frightened Liao Changqing and hurriedly withdrew his mana and disconnected.

But the dust was already charred black, and half of the three thousand white silks were burned.

Liao Changqing checked it with great distress and put away the dust.

Feihemen, a small sect, even as the head of a faction, has a very shabby net worth.

This lower grade spirit weapon-level dust is still a semi-finished product passed down by his master, and it took more than ten years to collect all three thousand pieces of heavenly silk after the foundation was built, and it was truly refined.

Today, it will take years to refine.

Liao Changqing didn't maintain the image of the fairy wind dao bone anymore, and with a wave of his long sleeves, a row of cold and shining flying needles appeared in front of him.

pinched a little, and it turned into a little cold and disappeared in place.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Qiong Qi was blocked by the fire ape to retreat, and with a wave of his palm, there was no way to avoid it.

With a loud shout, the clothes on his upper body were torn, the blood vessels in his arms burst out, and they became thicker again, and at the same time, the water was drained and became like two wooden blocks.

With a horizontal arm, he collided head-on with the giant palm of the fire ape, and received three palms in a row.

Between the collision of flesh and blood, the sound of gold and stone was heard, and sawdust flew out of the arm.

Burst!

Qiong Qi spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and it was actually mixed with small pieces of wood, and flew upside down like a broken kite.

Senior Brother Zhang hurriedly punched out a yellow talisman, spontaneously combusted without wind, the earth-based aura converged, and sharp stone thorns drilled out of the ground, blocking the fire ape's surroundings.

At the same time, the flying needle shot at it, piercing directly through the fire ape's chest, and it screamed in pain.

With a wave of his palms, he smashed the stone thorns in the way.

But the spell activated by this second-order earth-based talisman was not so simple, and the broken stone thorn continued to grow, and soon returned to its original state again.

Liao Changqing in the distance was stunned for a while, this set of flying needle spirit weapons was his means of pressing the bottom of the box.

Since he was refined, he has rarely missed, and on the way to escape, he once used this to severely damage a monk of the same rank.

But obviously stabbed the fire ape, this demon beast is just as good as nothing, and its vitality is terrifying.

"This is the moment!"

The sword light transformed by the sound bamboo sword has been wandering outside, occasionally leaving a deep wound on the fire ape's body.

All the strength was not used at all.

At this moment, the other three foundation building monks used their own means to attract all the attention of the fire ape, and Bai Zichen was keenly aware of a glimmer of opportunity.

This sword was swung down, accompanied by the roar of thunder, the wind and thunder converged, and there was a sense of smoothness.

The sword light was impossible, and the speed increased again.

Swish!

It was a big ape's head, flying into the sky, with a fierce aura on its face, and its eyes widened.

……

Liang Yu was in the center, and the Divine Turtle Phantom behind him already had a crack, and when he was dying, the turtle shell was broken.

Luo Qiuzhen, Yingzhong occupied the left and right, forming a three-talent position, and surrounded a two-foot monkey in the middle.

That's right, this little monkey with a golden body and blue eyes is the overlord of Monkey Mountain, the blue-eyed golden-eyed ape at the peak of the second order.

The three monks in the late stage of foundation building, when they had prepared for it and the treasures were exhausted, finally trapped it in the array.

"Senior Brother Luo, if you don't have the real ability, when will you wait!"

The formation laid out in a hurry, if it weren't for the three people standing still, the blue-eyed golden-eyed ape would have rushed out casually. 、

Liang Yu saw that the blue-eyed golden-eyed ape who was still alive and well after fighting for almost an hour, secretly complained bitterly in his heart.

This monkey king was so fast that none of the three could keep up with it, and with a wave of his little paw, even his own high-grade defensive spirit weapon shook violently.

There is also a strange magical ability, the pair of blue eyes can emit two blue lights, and after being shot, the whole person seems to have lost his soul and can't move.

No means of defense will be effective against it.

Liang Yu had been hit by a move before, if it weren't for Yingzhong's use of his own spiritual weapon to block it, I am afraid that he would have been seriously injured if he had already been attacked by the blue-eyed golden-eyed ape.

(End of chapter)