A black magic weapon shaped like a grinding plate, after being fused into the essence blood, turned into a black light all over the body, and swirled and pressed down from the top of Luo Yan's head, as heavy as a mountain.

Another magic weapon is like a nail board, flying up from the ground and squeezing upwards, it seems that this is a high-level magic weapon used in combination with one (tào), so that the enemy has no way to go to the sky and no way to enter the ground.

Luo Yan, who was in the middle of the (shēn), felt two strong pressures squeezing towards the (shēn) body, and he wanted to fly out horizontally, but he ran into an invisible barrier, and the (shēn) body that had just flown up was blocked back.

As he saw the two strange treasures getting closer and closer to him, he could already hear the gurgling sound of the squeezing bones.

At this time, millions of miles away, a spirit boat had just arrived on Puyang Island, and two beautiful women on the boat were hurriedly urging the spirit boat to speed forward.

Their arrival has not yet attracted the attention of the forces of all parties on Puyang Island, and now the sect masters and elders of these sects are standing in the clouds thousands of miles away from the Lei Sect, watching this epic battle and discussing it.

I heard a voice say: "This son tossed (yīn) Lei Zong like this just by virtue of his late cultivation as a god, even if he falls now, it is worth it."

Another voice continued: "(yīn) Lei Zong's strength has been greatly damaged after this battle, I'm afraid that he has fallen to the bottom of the sect, do we want to help now?"

A woman's voice sounded next to him: "(yīn) Lei Zong usually does a lot of evil, and the enemy family is by no means a star, everyone used to be hindered by its huge sect and its strength did not dare to compete with it, but then I am afraid that more people will stand up and beat the water dogs." ”

At this time, an old man standing in front of him said, "Let's take a look first, their Supreme Elder hasn't come out yet, so let's not rush ahead of others." ”

As soon as the old man finished speaking, an old woman next to him said: "The master is right, who can guarantee that this kid will not leave a backhand, maybe there are more powerful characters hidden in the shadows, we rashly came to the aid and provoked them, maybe we will also end up with the same fate as (yīn) Lei Zong, let's take a look first." ”

"Yes, yes, yes, it's still Sect Master Ji who is thoughtful. Lei Zong deserves it, no matter what, it is a fact that they will not be as good as before after this battle, and it is too worthless to act rashly for them now, and I don't want to do the thing that ignites the fire (shēn). ”

The people on the clouds were talking to each other, but no one took the initiative to help.

In the depths of the mountain behind the Lei Sect, a closed stone gate was covered with dust, and some green vegetation had obscured it, so it was impossible to see that there was a cave here without careful identification.

Behind the stone gate, a white-haired old man was closing his eyes and preparing to impact the middle stage of the merger. Thousands of miles away, a disciple of the Lei Sect in the early stage of the Transformation of God (yīn) was hurrying over.

(yīn) Lei Zongda (diàn) is in front of the two magic weapons of Deyangshuo

Luo Yan, with his feet on the Vientiane Stone, has already held up the Seven Holy Star Luo umbrella above his head, with a black grinding disc on the handle of the umbrella more than a zhang long, and a Vientiane Stone on the bottom, temporarily supporting a small piece of space.

Blood was already flowing from the corner of Luo Yan's mouth, and he had tried several ways to break through the white light film around him, but he was unsuccessful, and at this time, he thought about a seemingly impossible method in his heart.

Standing in the ruins, Deyang Shuo stuck his long sword next to (shēn), casting a magic trick like a wheel in both hands, and after a mysterious character floated out of his mouth, he disappeared into the two magic weapons.

The battle between the snowman and the golden Beamon and the two elders is still going on, and it is difficult to tell the winner for a while.

At this moment, a strong tornado formed on the ruins, rolling the two magic weapons of Deyangshuo and Luo Yan together, forming a whole and beginning to rise into the sky.

Ten zhang, one hundred zhang, one thousand zhang, ten thousand zhang, one hundred thousand zhang...... As the height continued to increase, the speed of rotation continued to increase, forming a white film of light around the wind pillar, which began to block the passage of divine consciousness.

Deyangshuo felt that the characters he spit out were gradually isolated from the light film of the tornado, and he could not be integrated into the treasure, so he hurriedly flew (shēn) into the air and followed the treasure.

Deep in the sky, Luo Yan continued to cast the eight-character mantra, and at the same time, with the help of the Nine Heavens Thunder and Lightning, a huge net of thunder and lightning was added to the periphery of the tornado, shattering the flying characters one by one.

The superimposed application of the two skills has won him a glimmer of life. The two magic weapons that had lost the blessing of the characters were much less powerful, and the distance between the two gradually increased under the support of the Seven Saint Star Luo Umbrella, and finally Luo Yan finally used the golden light in the Taixu Ancient Mirror to break a small hole in the white light film, and the (shēn) body flew out of it.

He then flew into the depths of the sky a million miles high with a hurricane and a thunder net, while his own (shēn) body unleashed the skill of a dark spirit slashing sea beast with the blessing of the speed of speed, turning into a phantom and galloping down to the ground.

The moment he reached the ground, the Spirit Sky Ruler in his hand directly hit the Elder Heavenly Spirit Gai who was fighting with the snowman.

His sudden attack was so fast that it was impossible to dodge, and the elder was firmly punched.

After a "snap", the elder's skull was smashed, and the powerful spiritual power penetrated through his (shēn) body from top to bottom, and even the Yuan Ying was directly shattered in his body.

Luo Yan barely stopped to glance at the corpse, and ran towards the elder who was at war with Golden Beamon.

The latter, when he noticed the strange thing that had just appeared, his heart sank, and he was about to flee from this place, but he was blocked by nine long swords flying from behind, and the god's prediction once again accurately captured his movements and took precautions in advance.

Just when he was taken aback, the Lingkong ruler fell again, and half of his shoulder was knocked off with a move, and the black knife in Jin Bimeng's hand was even more powerful to cut Huashan into two pieces.

In a panic, a golden figure flew out of the falling corpse in a panic, and it happened to collide

In front of the snowman who came to him. The latter opened his mouth to bite it, chewed it a few times and swallowed it, and said, "It tastes good." ”

Beamon on the side said, "Why did you start grabbing food from me? He should have eaten with me." ”

Snowman said: "He himself came to let me eat, you can eat some of his corpse." ”

Luo Yan looked at them and said, "Don't fight between the two of you, there will be such a delicacy in the future, let's recover your true qi as much as possible." ”

At this time, De Yangshuo had returned from the sky, holding his two magic weapons in his hands, and when he saw that the two elders had been killed again, he was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and his face became more and more pale.

After the blood that fell on the two spirit treasures was sucked inside, the originally dull luster began to turn black again.

Seeing that he was about to use this pair of magic weapons again, Luo Yan immediately shook the soul bell, and a circle of sound waves came towards Deyangshuo, although it couldn't trap his soul, but it was still possible to disturb his divine sense.

For a while, he couldn't be distracted to urge the strange treasure, and the snowman and the golden Beamon also took the opportunity to attack left and right.

Golden Beamon threw a reddish glowing collar towards Deyangshuo, forming a fiery red circle around the periphery of his (shēn) body, trapping it (yù).

The snowman held the Wuji Divine Bow in his hand, and the leather pocket was filled with a weapon specially refined for him by Luo Yan, which was not only fast when it was released, but once it was blocked, it would immediately explode, forming a huge impact.

Luo Yan used a spirit talisman again, turning into four points (shēn), and six shadows (shēn) together launched a siege around Deyangshuo.

Luo Yan's body released a series of divine thoughts, controlling the soul bell to shake constantly, and he quietly came to the nail-rake-shaped spirit treasure that no one cared about for the time being, and wrapped it with the Chaotian Tower, and then he pasted several spirit runes on the Chaotian Tower, temporarily cutting off its connection with Deyangshuo, and was put away by it like a dead thing.

This series of actions is a long story, but it is actually only completed in a breath, and when Deyangshuo found out, it was already too late, and he shouted angrily: "Shameless people, they actually use this kind of means of stealing chickens and dogs." ”

Luo Yan said with a smile on his face: "No matter what means he has, as long as he can kill your father and son, it is a good means." After saying that, the main body also joined the battle.

He held the Lingkong ruler in one hand and the Taixu Ancient Mirror in the other, the ancient mirror was worthy of being an innate treasure, and the golden light it emitted was enough to contain one-third of Deyangshuo's attention.

Under the siege of Luo Yan and the two holy beasts, Deyangshuo gradually showed his bald strength, and retreated to a platform in the ruins while fighting.

When he got there, he suddenly let out a loud shout, raised his arms in parallel, and retreated to the edge of the platform in a (shēn) shape.

Looking at the underground of this ruin, white light curtains suddenly rose, trapping Luo Yan and them in it like a cage, and then a series of flying sword shadows appeared in the light curtain, shuttling back and forth.