Chapter 453: Bad Luck Continues

There was a loud roar, and several walls of yellow dirt were smashed to pieces.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Wang Changhao crushed the only remaining fire escape talisman on his body, turned into a little flame and disappeared.

The next moment, on a somewhat desolate plain, a fire suddenly lit up, and the firelight dissipated, revealing Wang Changhao's figure.

Before Wang Changhao could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes swept the surrounding environment, and he scolded his mother angrily.

Around him, two groups of people were fighting, judging from their attire, they were disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect and the Hundred Beast Sect.

Three men and two women, three people from the Wind and Fire Sect, two people from the Hundred Beasts Sect, and Su Yihang were also inside.

There were several corpses lying on the ground nearby, some of them charred black, some of them only had their hands and feet left, and there were dozens of steaming pits on the ground.

High in the sky, a red giant bird with two wings spread out and two feet in size fought fiercely with a thick silver python, the air waves rolling, and the roar continued.

Several sparkling magic weapons collided in the air, making a "sonorous" sound of metal colliding.

The three disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect, two men and one woman, the highest cultivation is a red-shirted young man in his twenties, with a huge waist and a stout body, and he has eight layers of foundation.

The red-shirted young man was proficient in fire-based spells, and his hands were pinched, and huge fireballs appeared behind him, smashing towards the two disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect.

Su Yihang's method was resolute, and a large silver arc flowed on the surface of his body, turning into thick silver lightning and hitting the giant fireball that struck.

The roar of "boom" continued, and the red flames and silver lightning blazed each other, not up and down.

With a sharp thunder spell, Su Yihang and the three disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect were inseparable.

The appearance of Wang Changhao broke this delicate balance.

Su Yihang almost killed Wang Changhao, Wang Changhao recuperated for seven years, but his injuries had not completely healed, and he hated Su Yihang in his heart.

Su Yihang is at a disadvantage, and Wang Changhao naturally will not miss this opportunity to beat the water dogs.

Without saying a word, he took out a red glittering talisman seal and threw it towards Su Yihang.

As soon as Fu Seal left his hand, it suddenly shattered, turning into hundreds of fist-sized red fireballs, which smashed towards Su Yihang in a whistling sound.

The second-order mid-grade talisman seal meteor fire rain talisman.

Wang Changhao suddenly appeared, and the disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect were startled, and they were relieved to see Wang Changhao taking the initiative to attack Su Yihang.

Su Yihang and the two had no time to separate, and they were busy dealing with the three people of the Wind and Fire Sect.

A huge roar sounded, and hundreds of red fireballs drowned the figures of Su Yihang and the others.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the red-shirted young man's law changed, and the void around him was distorted and deformed, and clusters of red flames appeared, turning into red rockets, and there were hundreds of them.

"Rain of arrows!"

With the sound of the red-shirted youth falling, hundreds of red rockets shot towards the opposite side one after another.

There was a roar, and the flames rose.

The next moment, a dazzling silver light lit up in the sea of red fire, and the flames flashed wildly.

Su Yihang's body was covered with a thick silver light shield, and a pale silver rune was suspended in front of him, and the surface of the silver rune was covered with mystical runes the size of rice grains, and each rune was like a living thing, flashing non-stop.

Several magic weapons slammed into the silver mask, only to hear a muffled sound.

"Talismans! ”

The red-shirted young man's face changed, he cursed, sat down cross-legged, and took out a talisman with a red light flowing erratically, and there was a lifelike red snake on the surface of the talisman.

As soon as this talisman appeared, the temperature within a radius of dozens of zhang suddenly increased.

"It's not good, Senior Brother Su, what he's holding in his hand is a real treasure. ”

The disciple of the Hundred Beast Sect's face changed greatly, and he said in a lost voice.

Wang Changhao's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise, the real treasure is also a rune treasure, but it is very different from the rune treasure, the rune treasure can be used many times, and the real treasure is a disposable product, only the descendants of the true treasure refiner can use it, the power of the real treasure is several times that of the rune treasure, but it is more troublesome to activate the real treasure.

The two disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect gave the red-shirted youth the Dharma protector, as long as the red-shirted youth activated the true treasure, Su Yihang and the two would definitely die.

Su Yihang frowned, and with a pinch of the law, there was a huge roar in the sky, and a dark cloud appeared out of thin air above the three disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect, and the volume of the dark cloud increased rapidly.

A huge roar sounded, and a thick silver lightning flew out of the dark clouds, turning into a large piece of silver thunder and enveloping the figures of the three Wind and Fire Sect disciples.

The two of them couldn't breathe, the silver thunder light dissipated, and the three disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect were intact, one of the disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect was holding a silver glittering talisman seal in his hand, and there was a silver arc flashing on the surface of his body.

"Lightning Charm!"

Su Yihang's face became ugly, and at this moment, three thick pillars of light shot out, hitting Su Yihang's body protection spirit cover, and the sound of several rain hitting the plantain sounded.

"Senior Brother Li, give me the Dharma Protector!"

Su Yihang commanded, and took out a remnant blade with uncertain silver light, and the majestic mana was continuously injected into the remnant blade, and countless runes lit up from the remnant blade, vaguely forming a prohibition, exuding an amazing aura.

Wang Changhao pinched it, and the mouths of the three ape puppets lit up with a little spiritual light, and each spewed out a pillar of light with a thick bowl mouth, hitting Su Yihang and the others.

A huge roar sounded, and under Wang Changhao's crazy attack, the blue light shield that covered Su Yihang and the others shattered.

Several sparkling magic weapons shot out, and with a miserable scream, the disciples of the Hundred Beast Sect fell in a pool of blood, and Su Yihang sat cross-legged on the ground, covered with a silver light shield on his body.

The silver mask was so sturdy that it remained intact no matter how the three Tsukiji monks attacked.

Wang Changhao glanced at the red-shirted young man, and a red python was about to come out of the real treasure.

Wang Changhao didn't dare to stay longer, he sacrificed a green shining bead, hit Su Yihang, put away the puppet beast, released the blue-scaled horse, turned over the horse, and ran into the distance.

The disciples of the Wind and Fire Sect did not stop them, and attacked Su Yihang with all their might.

Under their frantic attacks, the aura of the silver light mask dimmed and loomed.

A green orb flew in and burst suddenly, and countless black iron nails flew out of it.

"Click!"

The silver light mask shattered, and the silver sigil seal burned automatically, turning into ashes, and some black iron nails flew out.

Su Yihang blocked his face with both hands, and his arm was hit by several black iron nails, the spell was interrupted, and the remnant blade recovered as before.

At this time, the red-shirted young man had already activated the true treasure, a red fire python more than ten zhang long, with an astonishing high temperature, pounced on Su Yihang.

Wherever the red fire python passed, the weeds on the ground quickly withered and spontaneously combusted.

Su Yihang cursed Wang Changhao in his heart, took out a silver talisman, showed reluctance, and threw it forward.

With a flash of silver light, the silver rune turned into a lifelike silver dragon, and its body surface was filled with a large number of silver arcs.

The third-order lower grade talisman Thunder Jiao Talisman, a one-time attack talisman seal, the biggest hole card on Su Yihang's body.

The red fire python and the silver dragon scuffled together, the silver dragon was obviously slightly superior, and in less than a few rounds, the red fire python was torn to pieces by the silver dragon, and the silver dragon's size was reduced by a third.

"Roar!"

The silver dragon let out a deafening roar and pounced on the opposite side with teeth and claws.

A deafening roar sounded, and the silver dragon burst open, turning into a large dazzling silver arc that drowned the figures of the three red-shirted young men.

After three breaths, the silver thunder light dissipated, and the three red-shirted young men disappeared without a trace.

In this battle, Su Yihang used two hole cards, a body protection talisman and a third-order talisman seal.

If it weren't for Wang Changhao, he wouldn't waste two hole cards at all, he hated Wang Changhao so much, if he let him touch Wang Changhao again, he would have to kill Wang Changhao.

In a bluestone valley full of strange flowers and grasses, a clear stream with a width of a foot lies in it.

Wang Qingshan was fighting with a three-headed and two-winged beast, and the roar continued.

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Chapter 453: Bad Luck Continues