Now there is no need to say anything, Luo Yan waved his hands and used the Nine Dragons Thunder Technique, and while condensing the Nine Dragons Thunder Shield, he unleashed the magic power of thunder in ten directions, turning this space into a sea of thunder.

Purple thunder and lightning filled this area in an instant, and the two of them were wrapped in the thunder sea at the same time, but one was active attack, and the other was passive defense.

Yin Bansheng's original silver bell sound was quickly drowned out in the roar of thunder and lightning, and even the bell was hit by a purple lightning bolt with a thick bowl mouth and turned black.

He was forced to brighten the protective light film again to resist the sudden lightning attack.

Cheng Shuyao sat outside the minefield, and after a short breath, her face regained some blood, and then she absorbed the spiritual power in a superb spirit stone, and then stood up and joined forces with Luo Yan to face Yin Bansheng.

Zhuang Shiming saw that a sneak attack missed, so he regarded the oracle bone as a weapon, holding a sword in one hand and an oracle bone in the other, and began to take turns to hit Bai Xiangyi's body protection light film.

Bai Xiangyi took out a wisp of divine thought to control the nine-foot long silk, holding the glass umbrella in both hands to resist the flying light.

She pushed the umbrella to her chest, and after defeating a red light that flew in, she pushed it above her head, like a fairy in Yaochi, stepping on a blooming golden lotus with her bare feet, her body was light and fluttering.

Beside her, hundreds of scantily clad fair women walked out, playing bamboo flutes, playing guqins, and stepping on golden lotuses to Zhuang Shiming.

Zhuang Shiming's arm holding the sword was a little hesitant, and his eyes looked at these flying women in distraction, and he forgot for a moment that this was a battle.

When the sound of the protective light film breaking reached his ears, he suddenly woke up and leaned to the side.

Bai Xiangyi's nine-foot-long silk that was originally rushing to his chest hit his arm holding the oracle bone, directly shattering the arm.

In the scream, his body quickly flew backwards for hundreds of feet, and scolded in his mouth: "Stinky woman, dare to cast a charm on me, let you escape that day, I don't want you to send it to the door again today, then I will break your jade body and let you die under my crotch." ”

After his new arm grew, he immediately activated the Blood Burning Technique, and his cultivation also skyrocketed to the early stage of transforming into a god, and the long sword in his hand turned into a rain of swords and fell towards Bai Xiangyi.

The Seven Treasure Glass Umbrella looked a little difficult to support under the continuous sword rain attack, and the golden light on it began to dim.

Seeing that the form was not good, Bai Xiangyi immediately spit out a mouthful of essence blood and sprayed it on the handle of the umbrella, causing the golden light that had been dim to flash again and recover a little.

Then her mind moved, and the nine-foot long aya also flew back to her side, resisting the sword rain together.

The runes flying out of Jing Huachang's mouth continued to increase, and the runes that had been submerged in the skull magic weapon also began to circulate on the surface, forming a rotating magic disk, and the golden light on it turned from tens of thousands of paths into a pillar of light with a diameter of no more than three feet and shot towards the oval stone below.

The stone tumbled at the sudden blow.

Lan Tianhai hurriedly urged the magic trick to stabilize the blue sea and blue sky stone, and waved his hand to shoot out two true qi to resist the fall of the golden pillar of light.

After rolling more than a dozen times in a row, the blue sea blue sky stone fell into the hands of Lan Tianhai, he took out a mysterious rune and pasted it on the stone, and then injected a stream of true qi into it, and then this treasure instantly turned into a two-meter-sized circle and returned to the air.

Unlike before, this time a thick layer of blue mist appeared on the surface of the blue sea blue sky stone, and the golden light was reflected to it after hitting it.

Jing Huachang saw that the pillar of light was blocked, and with a wave of the long sword in his palm, the black tiger came out of the hole and pounced towards the blue sky sea.

And the long sword of the blue sky sea came to an oolong turbulence, which dissolved the sword momentum of the stab.

Just when the two of them were staggering, their palms were in one place, and the collision of the two true qi made a loud noise, shaking the void sharply, tearing the space, and the wind scurrying.

The wind blade slammed into the skull magic weapon and the blue sea blue sky stone, leaving white marks and forming a whirlpool.

In the battle of the Transformation Period, the sixth small flag in the hands of the hairy-faced old man was finally fixed above Li Junyuan, and then he took out the main flag in his hand and prepared to launch a six-way array to kill Li Junyuan.

Li Junyuan had been paying attention to his movements, and when he saw that he was about to launch the formation, he immediately took out a Qiankun lock, and as soon as he urged the magic trick, the Qiankun lock was flooded with golden ripples, and it expanded outward one by one.

Each time the golden ripples expanded, the space within the circle froze, and everything inside became solidified.

Soon, all the areas with the small flags were encompassed, and the objects inside became solidified, and even the flags no longer waved.

In fact, after Li Junyuan found out his intention to arrange the six-way array, he was thinking about how to grab this set of array flags, so he waited for him to take out the main flag, and then took out the Qiankun lock.

The hairy-faced old man pinched the magic trick and injected a true qi into the main flag, and when he saw that there was no reaction inside, he injected another breath of true qi, waved the flag a few times, and found that there was still no response, and the secret path was not good.

He hurriedly looked at Li Junyuan, and when he saw him standing in the six-way array, smiling at him, he immediately stepped back.

It's a pity that his movements are still a step late, and in the process of retreating, he only felt a tingling pain in the arm holding the main flag, and he was seized with the flag in his hand, leaving only half of his big arm still connected to his shoulder.

After Li Junyuan got the main flag, six blue lights emitted from his hand at the same time, and he held up the other six flags and grabbed them in his hand together, then put several prohibitions, put it into a brocade box, pasted a few spirit runes, and put it in his arms.

His series of actions not only stunned the hairy-faced old man, but even Gu Xiaowei, who was watching from a distance on the ground, was also moved, and the peach blossoms bloomed in her heart.

Seeing the magic weapon being snatched, the hairy old man scratched his ears and cheeks angrily.

These seven flags were obtained by him when he betrayed the sect, betrayed his credit, betrayed his friends, and finally gave everything he had from the traitors.

After that, he cultivated the immortal realm for thousands of years, and with this seven-way array, he killed countless powerful characters.

Once upon a time, he suffered such a great humiliation, and was robbed of the treasure in front of him, and sealed it without any scruples.

However, the hairy-faced old man saw that Li Junyuan was not in a hurry to kill himself but accepted the magic weapon first, and felt that this person was probably also a greedy person, not much better than himself, and his opinion of Li Junyuan in his heart was lowered by a few points.

Then he sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the long sword, almost frantically rushed over, and began to fight with Li Junyuan.

The wolf demon who took the crutches of the old man looked at the bell in his hand and kept vibrating, and he was also puzzled in his heart, not knowing what was going on inside.

He had the heart to open the lid to take a look, but he was worried that the old man would take the opportunity to escape, so he gritted his teeth in hesitation, ready to wait a little longer, so he urged his true qi to protect the bell.

Inside the bell, the trees planted by the old man on crutches were still growing wildly, and the rancid liquid in them just provided sufficient nourishment for their growth.

Soon, the space inside was already crowded, and now it began to support the outer wall of the bell.

The old man on crutches sat leisurely on the crutches, admiring his masterpiece, and sighed in his heart: "I can't imagine that I will live another life, and I can't avoid this troubled world." ”

Outside the bell, the demon wolf felt that the surface of the bell began to heat up, and he hurriedly took out a spirit rune and prepared to paste it.

At this moment, there was a sudden "whoosh", and the bell in his hand automatically flew out for several feet, and then exploded like a firework in the air, and a green tree flew out of it, falling slowly like a goddess scattering flowers.

The old man on crutches sat leisurely on a huge branch, slowly opened the lid of the gourd, and the falling trees turned into particles and flew into the gourd.

As soon as the demon wolf saw that the natal magic weapon was destroyed, he also became crazy, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand changed, a long sword flew straight towards the old man on crutches.

The tiger-faced scholar who was still in the Red Evil Gate found that he couldn't win for a while with the folding fan in his hand, so he took out a thick strange book from his body, opened it, tore a page from it, folded it in his hand a few times, and then threw it into the air.

I saw a flash of white light, and a white crane appeared in the air, flapping its wings and pecking at the Nine Dragons Holy Mother Heavenly Spirit Gai.

Our Lady of Nine Dragons swept the white crane out of the corner of her eye, and casually held up a bronze manza plate to greet her.

The white crane's sharp beak pecked at the manza plate, and it made a painful cry.

Then the Holy Mother of Nine Dragons urged the spell, and a piece of golden light emitted from the manza plate, directly penetrating the body of the white crane.

After another miserable crane chirp, the white crane's body flew diagonally, knocking down a mountain peak and dissipating into the void.

When the tiger-faced scholar saw that the white crane had missed, his body immediately shook, and hundreds of feathers turned into sharp swords and flew out, directly taking the top of the head, chest, dantian and other vital parts of the body of the Holy Mother of Nine Dragons.