"It's useless, no matter how powerful your spell is, it won't be possible to break through my black dome. ”

When the Wind Cold Poison let out a terrifying scream, Wang Ying's face also changed slightly, because although he knew that the Wind Cold Poison might not be Luobei's opponent, but he didn't expect that the Wind Cold Poison would hardly be able to support even a face, and he would be killed by Luobei in seconds. But the look on his face immediately calmed down again, and he looked at Luo Bei and said lightly.

Luo Bei sneered, and the seven blood-red circles of light hit the Demon King Lotus Platform, and turned into a little red light into the center of his eyebrows, but he temporarily sealed the Demon King Lotus Platform.

This kind of casually sealing magic weapon and collecting it into the body made Wang Ying's brows jump, but Wang Ying looked at Luo Bei, but there was still strong confidence in his eyes, seeing that Luo Bei did not answer, Wang Ying said again: "It seems that you have indeed gained a lot of benefits in the Purple Gold Void... In this way, Luobei, if you surrender to me and hand over to us the location of the teleportation circle and the star map of the Purple Gold Void, I can guarantee that you will not die. ”

"Guarantee that I won't die?" Luo Bei also glanced at Wang Ying lightly, in the eyes of others, the mana fluctuations on Wang Ying's body were above him, but in the face of five strong men of the Miyun Sect plus a powerful existence like Xu Shihe, his body still exuded strong confidence and strong coercion, "Do you think you can kill me?"

"One-on-one, I'm not necessarily your opponent. Wang Ying pondered for a moment, looked at Luo Bei and said, "But let's do it together, with your cultivation, it is impossible to resist it." ”

Luo Bei glanced at Wang Ying, "Since you think so, then you can give it a try." ”

Wang Ying glanced at Luo Bei, frowned, but didn't say anything anymore, just waved his hand.

Seeing his gesture, Li Yanfeng, Chen Tulong, and Mo Tianxing also rushed out of a pillar of light above their heads.

What rushed out of the top of the head, a white pillar of light, and the Yuan Ying that appeared was also white jade, holding a small red flag in both hands.

A pillar of blue light rushed out from the top of Chen Tulong's head, and the Yuan Infant that appeared from it was blue-black, but what he was holding in his hand was a small bowl of dark color.

And what rushed out from the top of Mo Tianxing's head was a yellow pillar of light, and the Yuan Ying that appeared in it was also earthy yellow, holding a golden short whip with both hands.

Today's cultivators, the body of the Yuan Infant is relatively fragile, even if it is the Yuan Infant Dacheng, the cultivator who can leave the body will generally not leave the body easily, so as not to be hit hard by the opponent and greatly damage the cultivation, but these cultivators of the Tianlan Miyun Sect generally fuse the most powerful magic weapon on their body with their own Yuan Infant together, refining it into a natal magic weapon, and the Yuan Infant itself will not be injured easily, so when facing the enemy, it is directly escaped, so that the body can also use one or two magic weapons, and can wield its greatest power.

Li Yanfeng and the other three also showed Yuan Ying, but Wang Ying stood still, obviously thinking that these four people were enough to deal with Luobei, and they should not have to make any more moves.

At the same time, Luo Bei didn't talk nonsense, his right hand moved slightly, and a small silver mirror with a simple style and a red spar the size of a dragon's eye embedded in the middle also appeared in front of him, and with Zhen Yuan's attention, a small silver mirror emitted a little red brilliance mixed with a little starlight, like a shrunken red void, wrapping Luo Bei in it.

With a bang, countless red flames of light poured out from the small red flag in his hand, and in an instant, red flowers the size of bowls condensed by heavenly fire were formed, gushing towards Luobei. This bowl-sized red flower is like a substantial red jade, containing the power of heavenly fire is not at all under Lin Hang's fire centipede, and these red lights are also fused with the rare true element power, and the impact is even greater, even the Kunlun old Dao Xu Shihe above the black light mask has a sinking face, and he thinks in his heart how many chances his magic weapon black fan has against this rare red flag.

The attack range of this magic weapon is also extremely wide, and the heavenly fire red flowers keep pouring out, filling most of the valley in an instant, making Luobei unavoidable.

But at this moment, a red essence gold-like ancient talisman also melted out in front of Luo Bei's body, there were many golden spots on this ancient talisman, and the surrounding air was baked and deformed, showing that this ancient talisman itself was very hot.

"Be careful, this is a nose fire talisman, don't fool him within a hundred zhang at will!"

As soon as he saw this ancient talisman suddenly appear in front of Luo Bei's body, it was rare to have such a voice immediately.

Before his voice fell, black flames the size of his face had risen around Luo Bei's body, enveloping Luo Bei in an instant.

For a while, half of the entire valley was red fire, half black fire, red fire and black fire collided together, forming a clear boundary, and there were violent explosions, and Luo Bei's figure was hidden between the black fire, and he couldn't see the specific location at all.

"Go!"

With a wave of the golden short whip in Mo Tianxing Yuanying's hand, countless golden lightning bolts of arm thickness suddenly appeared above the black flame, whipping down.

The thunder aura emanating from this golden lightning was completely different from the ordinary thunder gang breath. This kind of golden lightning seems to contain the breath of golden wind unique to the void, making these golden lightning more condensed than ordinary lightning and not easy to disperse.

Ordinary lightning, no matter how powerful it is, once it hits the opponent's defensive magic weapon or defensive spell, after it is dissipated, the power will dissipate. And the tougher it is, the harder it is to break up, and the longer it lasts to sustain the attack, the more powerful it will naturally be.

At the same time, Chen Tulong and Feng Han Poison did not urge their natal magic weapons again at the first time, but each came up with a spell.

I saw that Chen Tulong turned into countless blue ice arrows that exuded a cold aura, and even if these ice arrows were burned by the black fire, they immediately turned into a large column of water and poured down. However, the wind and cold poisoned hundreds of black winds, and for a while, there was a sneering explosion, and most of the black fire turned out by Luobei's nose fire talisman was extinguished in an instant, and Luobei's figure also appeared.

"Not good!"

"How could it be! How could he come out with so many swords at once!"

But at this moment, what made these four people, even Wang Ying, who was watching the battle, and Xu Shihe, the old Taoist of Kunlun, who was far away from the battle circle, were all scattered, and the void seemed to be shattered all at once, and more than 900 transparent purple crystal-like swords poured out from around Luobei's body, overwhelmingly hitting them!

More than 900 substantial sword gangs!

At this moment, it was as if Luobei had turned into a huge hedgehog, and the dense spikes on his body stabbed out around!

Before, whether it was Wang Ying and others or Xu Shihe, they had already seen the power of Luobei's Jian Gang, which gathered the Dao Zang True Yuan Miaoyao, Jing Nian Tong Ming Jue and the Heaven Breaking Sword Technique, and the power of this Jian Gang was definitely above the ordinary natal sword element.

The impact of more than 900 natal sword elements, who can resist it?

"Ahh

At this moment, the wind was cold and poisonous, and it was very rare, Mo Tianxing, The four of Chen Tulong all screamed and retreated towards Wang Ying's direction, the black treasure bottle in Feng Han Poison's hand and the light coming out of the dark small bowl in Chen Tulong's hand formed two light shields, wrapping the four of them inside, and at the same time, Wang Ying also rushed out of a silver yuan baby above his head, and in his hand he was holding a silver copper coin-like magic weapon, out of the rolling silver air flow, at the same time, with a click, a cyan ancient talisman shattered in his hand, and formed a cyan light mask on the periphery of several of them.

Countless terrible winds sounded, and black wind howled in the sky. Even so, Kunlun Old Dao Xu Shihe was afraid that the defense and black light shield of several of them would not be able to stop it, and he would hurt himself, so he sacrificed his black fan at once.

"It's not good, I'm fooled, it's just a magic weapon of mimicry!"

But just as the first few sword bolts slammed into the outermost cyan light mask, Wang Ying's originally terrified face immediately turned iron blue again.

The cyan ancient talisman he cast just now is called the Shangqing Divine Rune. This talisman is the talisman with the greatest defensive power in the Miyun Sect, and it is extremely difficult to refine, I don't know how many materials to consume, and the defensive power is far more than the natal magic weapon of several of them.

Just now, he saw that Luobei suddenly produced more than 900 natal sword yuan-like sword gangs, and saw that there was no way to escape, so he subconsciously came out of this ancient talisman in a hurry, but now he saw that the vast majority of these more than 900 sword gangs in Luobei were not powerful at all, just sword gangs simulated from magic weapons!

It's equivalent to Luo Bei just flicking a shot, and he consumed an immortal-level talisman!

And now it is equivalent to five people joining forces, but only facing Luo Bei alone, instead of being able to damage him, he was so embarrassed by Luo Bei!

"Poof!"

Without the assistance of other people's magic weapons and the power of spells, the golden lightning that Mo Tianxing had produced before was also violently scattered by the remaining black fire and Luo Bei's sword gang, and Luo Bei stretched out his hand and swiped it, but these violent golden lightning bolts condensed into a golden thunderball, and in just a flash, they were ingested into Luo Bei's body.

"If you are unto me, I will keep you from death. After ingesting this thunderball, Luo Bei looked at Wang Ying, Li Yanfeng and the others, and said this lightly.

"Why, do you think we really can't help you?"

An extremely cold anger and murderous aura emanated from Wang Ying's Yuan Baby. As a violent mana fluctuation erupted from his body, a swirling silver brilliance suddenly formed around Luo Bei's body, and with a fierce twist, it almost dissipated the black fire and green bamboo forest-like brilliance around Luo Bei's body.

"Do you think that if you trap me in this black dome, it will be impossible for the people outside to pose a threat to you?"

The power of Wang Ying's spell showed that he was at least a cultivator above the middle stage of the Tribulation, but the look on Luo Bei's face still did not change, and he just said this coldly.

......

Just as Luo Bei said this, in the woods of the mountain peak outside the valley, the thin black-robed cultivator who had been hiding and not moving suddenly moved.