If it was a Terran monk of the third layer of the Jiedan, Wang Changsheng would dare to stay in a battle, and the half-demon of the third layer of the Jiedan, he would not dare to fight with the other party.

Speaking of which, if it weren't for Huang Fugui, he wouldn't have been chased and killed by the half-demons, and he didn't know what Huang Fugui had done, but he was actually chased and killed by two half-demons.

Wang Changsheng's mana is deeper than that of a second-layer cultivator, but the half-demon behind him is a third-layer monk.

The distance between the two is getting closer and closer, and it is only a matter of time before the half-demon catches up with Wang Changsheng.

After a cup of tea, Wang Changsheng appeared above a winding and undulating mountain range, which was covered with a large number of silver trees with pale silver leaves.

"Roar!"

A roar of a canine demon beast suddenly sounded, and it shook the sky.

When Wang Changsheng heard this, he felt as if someone had hit him on the head, and his speed slowed down.

The blue-robed man flicked his fingers, and a blue light flew out, heading straight for Wang Changsheng, and where the green light passed, there was a piercing sound of breaking the air.

Wang Changsheng's face changed greatly, his body dodged to the left, and the blue light passed by.

He gasped, his face was a little distorted, and his left arm had a two-inch-long blood mark, and the blood flowed incessantly, if it weren't for his physical strength, I was afraid that his left hand would have been broken.

The blue-robed man's eyes flashed with a little surprise, his blow seemed ordinary, but it was actually the green mastiff's secret technique green mastiff finger, the human monk's arm was hit by the green mastiff finger, and it was not broken, it seems that the other party is a physical cultivator, no wonder he dared to enter the secret realm of the heavenly wolf.

Wang Changsheng turned around and glanced coldly at the blue-robed man.

If he didn't give the other party a little color, Wang Changsheng wouldn't be able to run far.

He pinched it, the thunder roared loudly, countless blue arcs emerged on the surface of his body, and a large blue thunder spear struck the blue-robed man.

He sacrificed the cold bottle, spewed out a large white mist, and turned into five white pythons more than ten zhang long, pounced on the green-robed man from all directions.

The blue-robed man didn't care, and took out a cyan horn that was a foot long, and the surface was covered with mysterious runes.

A low horn sounded, and an invisible sound wave swept out, and the blue arc hit the sound wave, flickered a few times, and then dissipated, and the sound wave quickly swept past the five white pythons, and the five white pythons turned into a large white mist and dissipated.

The sound of "snorting" broke through the air loudly, and dense yellow flying needles shot out, followed by a white ice Jiao more than 30 zhang long.

The dense yellow flying needles struck, and the man in the green robe was not in a hurry, took out a palm-sized cyan banana fan, and with a flick of his wrist, the cyan banana fan flew out of his hand, instantly swelled, and fell on his hand.

He grabbed the cyan banana fan with both hands, and the majestic mana poured into the cyan banana fan, and dense runes appeared on the surface of the banana fan.

With a light fan, the wind blew violently, and a cyan hurricane swept out, quickly sweeping towards the opposite side.

"Boom!"

A loud roar rang out, and a dense stream of yellow flying needles shattered the cyan hurricane.

The blue-robed man's face was undeserved, and he kept fanning the banana fan in his hand, releasing streams of cyan hurricanes, which protected his body from the airtight.

The rumbling roar continued, and circles of air swept out in all directions.

"Roar!"

The green-robed man let out a strange roar, and his body surface lit up with a burst of blue light, and his face blurred, turning into a huge dog head with green-faced fangs.

The blue light on his body was flourishing, and he turned into a cyan rainbow and pounced on Wang Changsheng.

He was very confident in his physical body, as long as he was allowed to get close, even if Wang Changsheng was a physical cultivator, he would definitely die.

Wang Changsheng frowned slightly, and with a pinch of the law, the Jiuqu Divine Sand turned into thousands of yellow flying needles, overwhelmingly hitting the cyan Changhong.

As soon as the yellow flying needles approached the cyan Changhong, they flew out upside down, obviously the blue-robed man had put a defense on himself, and he was not arrogant enough to use his body to tie down Wang Changsheng's attack.

At this time, the cyan Changhong was less than a hundred zhang away from Wang Changsheng, Wang Changsheng's eyes flashed, and as soon as he raised his hand, a red light flew out, facing the cyan Changhong.

The red light and the cyan Changhong burst apart twenty zhang apart, turning into a huge red sun, the heat wave within a radius of 100 zhang is rolling, and the high temperature is terrifying, which is the Nine Flame Talisman that Guangdong Ren gave to Wang Changsheng.

There was a ripple in the sky over the red sea of fire, and a blue vortex several feet large appeared out of thin air, and a giant palm with a large number of blue arcs on its surface poked out of it and shot it quickly.

Bang!

A terrible man's scream rang out.

Wang Changsheng didn't think that he could kill a half-demon of the third layer of the Jiedan, he hurriedly put away the magic weapon, turned into a blue rainbow and walked away.

After two breaths, the red sea of fire dissipated, revealing the figure of a man in a green robe.

His clothes were in tatters, his hands were bleeding, and he looked rather embarrassed.

"Spirituality!"

He looked at Wang Changsheng's departing back, his eyes full of jealousy.

There were only a handful of monks who had mastered spiritual arts, and although this blow did not kill him, it also injured him.

Wang Changsheng has mastered a spiritual technique, maybe there are other hole cards, the rabbit will bite if he is in a hurry, the time for the opening of the Heavenly Wolf Secret Realm is limited, he wants to find as many immortal cultivation resources as possible, and it is not wise to fight Wang Changsheng to the death without confirming that Wang Changsheng has huge wealth.

The blue-robed man turned and chased after his companion.

In a dense bamboo forest, the ground was suddenly uneven, and a yellow-robed man with a pockmarked face came out of the ground, it was Huang Fugui.

"Finally got rid of that mother-in-law, didn't you just take a 500-year-old water yuan flower? actually chased me for tens of thousands of miles, if I hadn't run fast, my life would have been gone, and I don't know which unlucky ghost helped me lure away a half-demon. ”

Huang Fugui muttered to himself, a look of pride on his face.

With the cultivation of the third layer of the Jiedan, he escaped from the hands of the half-demon of the fifth layer of the Jiedan, and I am afraid that he will be rich and noble.

A loud roar sounded, and it seemed that someone was fighting.

Huang Fugui's eyes rolled, and the yellow light on the surface of his body shone brightly, burrowing into the ground, slowly moving towards the source of the roar.

In a certain clearing, Fang Mu stood with his hands tied, a black coffin on the ground, and there were several huge potholes in the ground.

A small zombie in black armor was lying on the back of a red rhinoceros that was a little tall and his head was resting on the neck of the red rhinoceros, and the dense black thin thread tied it firmly to the back of the red rhinoceros.

The red rhinoceros went on a rampage, trying to throw the little zombie off it, but it didn't help.

In the distance, a small dirt bag suddenly protruded from behind a bush more than one person high, and Huang Fugui's half head poked out of the ground, and his two small eyes rolled.

It didn't take long for the red rhinoceros to be sucked into a dried corpse, and the little zombie let go of the red rhinoceros, right in front of Huang Fugui.

The black gas on the surface of the little zombie's body is entangled, exuding a cold aura.

"Black Zombie!"

Huang Fugui's pupils shrank, and a look of fear appeared in his eyes.

The level of zombies is from low to high, and it is divided into jumping corpses, wandering corpses, purple zombies, black zombies, hair zombies, and flying zombies, corresponding to ordinary people, Qi refining period, foundation building period, Jindan period, Yuan infant stage, and God Transformation period.

The corner of the little zombie's mouth was stained with some blood, and it seemed to smell the breath of a living person, and jumped towards Huang Fugui.

Huang Fugui was so frightened that he hurriedly fled to the ground and fled for his life.

The body surface of the little zombie lit up with a burst of yellow light, as if it was about to catch up, but was stopped by Fang Mu.

"Okay, come back! A guy with the third layer of the Jiedan, he will be of limited help to you, if you want to suck the half-demon or demon beast, it is not easy to produce a Jiedan monk in the Eastern Wilderness, keep him to fight against the demon clan!"

Fang Mu said indifferently, the Yin Corpse Sect is one of the seven major sects, and since the day Fang Mu stepped into the Immortal Cultivation Realm, he has been instilled with the concept of the overall situation by the elders of the sect, and the Demon Clan is their great enemy.

The little zombie let out a strange roar and flew back into the black coffin, the lid of which closed automatically.

Fang Mu put away the demon beast materials, picked up the coffin, and disappeared into the bamboo forest.

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Chapter 497: Spiritual Retreat