One hundred and twenty-five: Milomon

I don't know if it's Zhang Hai's illusion, after Feng Zihao said this, except for the woman in the yellow shirt and Cai Yuan, everyone else was inexplicably excited.

"Brother Zhang, it's better to come early than to come by chance, if it's late, I'm afraid I won't be able to catch up with such a good thing. ”

Yanyu Mountain, whose nature is a little indifferent, also said slightly excitedly at this time.

"This thousand-year-old milk spirit liquid is a good thing that is very likely to form the best spirit stone, even a drop is enough to make the spiritual cultivation of the root transformation realm crazy, it is no longer something we can touch, I thought that the snow valley would directly block the exit, leaving this thousand-year milk spirit liquid, but since this Feng Zihao opened his mouth like this, he must also be able to make a commitment on behalf of the snow valley in this matter, which means that we have the opportunity to get this thousand-year-old milk spirit liquid, no matter how little it is, it will make a big profit. ”

Staring at the stone stalactite in the middle, Yan Yushan's eyes were already a little red.

"The best spirit stone!"

Zhang Hai was taken aback, no matter what is linked to these four words, it means a point, priceless, if the top-grade spirit stone is already a sect treasure, and it must not be used easily, then the top-grade spirit stone is already in the secret treasure, and he does not dare to use it, because once the news leaks, the smaller sect is like the Feather Spirit Gate, and it will be taken away by the power that is looking for it in an instant, and even destroy the sect, only the heaven and earth spirit sect of this sect has the ability to keep this top-grade spirit stone.

The best spirit stone, the treasure of heaven and earth.

This is the spiritual liquid that may become the best spirit stone, if this kind of thing is outside, it will already cause a large wave of spiritual cultivators in the Root Realm and even the Fu Dan Realm to come and fight for it, although they can't use it, but once they go out and exchange it with those seniors, even if it is half a drop, they can exchange it for at least four or five spirit soldiers, or even better things, this reward is enough for them to take risks.

"Since you don't object, let's do it. ”

Feng Zihao shouted, took the lead in sacrificing a flying knife, and slashed at the man surnamed Qin, the man surnamed Qin sneered, patted the Miluo beast that was sitting down, and made a cry that was not like a human voice, and the Miluo beast suddenly pounced, its round body was extremely flexible, and its huge mouth was unabashedly biting the flying knife.

"Click"

The spirit soldier flying knife actually bit it off.

"Sure enough, it is a powerful evil beast recorded in ancient books, but the second order has such strength. ”

Feng Zihao didn't react much to the fact that his flying knife was bitten off, but just praised this Miluo beast.

"If it weren't for the fact that those people were too weak, my Miluo beast would be even more powerful. ”

The man surnamed Qin stroked the Miluo beast and said, it seemed a pity.

"Hmph, if this Miluo beast is more powerful, it is not something that you can control as an evil person who has opened the vein realm, look at your appearance, I am afraid that it has assimilated a lot with this Miluo beast, and sooner or later it will bite and swallow you. ”

Cai Yuan snorted coldly, pinched his hands with both hands, and before he cast the spell, a circle of heat waves had already hit his face, and three big sun patterns appeared in the center of his eyebrows, and the whole person was dazzling and abnormal, and the man surnamed Qin, who had been indifferent, finally looked a little solemn at this moment, and the body of Sanyang was not over.

Cai Yuan opened his mouth and spewed out a fiery red bead, and layers of flames appeared on its surface.

"Go. ”

The bead emitted several flames, and when it was observed, it was already close to the body of the man surnamed Qin, and it was almost bizarre.

"Then you won't have to bother"

Rao is attack has been approaching, but the man surnamed Qin is still calm, his hands are quickly pinched, fire is the nemesis of the Miluo Beast, the body of the three yangs plus this flame bead makes this attack that originally only had pseudo-spiritual magic surpass the formal spiritual art, and each flame has great lethality.

"Drink"

With a snort, a layer of crimson arc cover surrounded itself and the Miluo Beast, and the layers of flames hit the top of the shield, scattering in all directions, and the water around the roast evaporated, but it couldn't hurt the shield in the slightest.

"It's my turn. ”

The man surnamed Qin smiled miserably, and the Miluo beast roared wildly, and its short limbs supported its huge body and rushed over savagely.

"Formation"

The people of the Snow Valley took a step forward, and the aura of everyone with Feng Zihao as the center was connected together, stimulating a layer of condensed shield, and the runes on it moved, which was very extraordinary.

"Bump"

Like a giant beast, the Miluo beast slammed into the shield, making an amazing sound, the shield trembled fiercely, and it was a little overwhelmed, Feng Zihao and a few people in the snow valley hurriedly increased the input of spiritual energy before it stabilized again.

"The formation of the Snow Valley really has some doorways. ”

The woman in the yellow shirt whispered, but her hands did not stop at all, and with one hand, she swung out several different spirit weapons and attacked the man surnamed Qin, the strength of this Miluo beast is about the same as that spirit puppet, and the strong attack will definitely not be of much use, if the man surnamed Qin who controls him is killed first, the Miluo beast that has lost control will only attack indiscriminately, and it will be easy to deal with things without spiritual intelligence.

Sensing the intention of the woman in the yellow shirt, the man surnamed Qin sneered

"Everyone, I guess I'm underestimating my Miluo beast. ”

The lips moved slightly, the eyes of the man surnamed Qin became more and more red, the Miluo beast roared, the originally short tail suddenly elongated, and the tip of the tail swept fiercely on the spirit soldiers, these spirit soldiers were swept to the ground almost without any resistance, and they did not move, looking like they had lost their aura.

Lifting his forelimbs, a foot-long nail catapulted out, slashing towards the shield like a peerless sword.

Feng Zihao's face changed greatly, and the aura entered it without reservation, but the claws were still inserted into the shield as easily as cutting tofu clothes, and the runes floating on the shield suddenly dimmed.

"Everyone, don't do it yet"

Seeing that he was invincible, Feng Zihao roared, and the aura frantically output into the formation, making the runes on it shine again.

The rest of the people finally reacted at this time, and they all took out their own skills, and for a while the sound of spells was endless, Zhang Hai also sacrificed a heavy Xuan ruler and swung out a few wind blades, as for Yanyu Mountain, his hands kept changing, and a spiritual skill slowly took shape, and everyone knew that this Miluo beast was extremely powerful, and they didn't dare to send their spirit soldiers out directly.

Although they didn't go all out, more than a dozen spiritual cultivators, especially the vast majority of them, were all outstanding in the Open Pulse Realm, and the attacks that gathered together were also extremely powerful.

The Miluo beast roared angrily, unoblivious to these attacks, and opened its bloody mouth to swallow the spirit spell that was attacking it.

"Bump"

Many spiritual spells erupted in his mouth, only to make him snort unscathed, and as for the few spiritual spells that were left behind, they only reappeared and left a few scars on the surface, which were not light or serious, and they quickly recovered.

The performance of the Miluo Beast was taken aback by everyone, this kind of attack even the spiritual cultivation of the third and fourth levels of the Hui Ling had to be dodged, how could this second-order Miluo Beast be so powerful.

"Everyone, this beast has grown with dozens of flesh and blood of the Open Vein Realm spiritual cultivation as sacrifices, and it is not much better than that spirit puppet, if you don't contribute like this, this thousand-year-old milk spirit liquid will be snatched away by the people of this evil sect. ”

Feng Zihao shouted, the Snow Valley Spiritual Cultivation resisted the attack of the Miluo Beast, and the pressure was the greatest, although this formation connected the aura of all the Snow Valley disciples together, it was strong and abnormal, but the consumption was also extremely huge, even if Feng Zihao could hold it for a long time, the other Snow Valley disciples would not be able to hold it.