Just when these monks thought that they had made a mistake in the control of the magic treasure, suddenly the monk of the imperial envoy orb shook in horror: "It's not good, my thunder orb is defiled." ”

Xuanyuan True Solution has the characteristics of being indiscriminate, and as soon as it comes into contact, it consumes a lot of the spirituality in this magic weapon, and the thunder that comes with the magic weapon suddenly overflows uncontrollably, and this situation is indeed a bit like being polluted by some filthy magic weapon.

But the thunder itself is the nemesis of all filth, and it can defile all the magic weapons full of thunder, what kind of evil means does the other party use?

Almost at the same time as the monk of the Imperial Envoy Orb exclaimed, the other three were also shocked, and the magic weapons of the three envoys were also damaged to varying degrees.

Before the smoke and dust below dissipated, several people shouted in surprise, and Dao spells and various magic weapon treasures swayed towards their respective places in unison.

But somehow, the four of them had no end of means, and they beat the radius into ruins, but they never felt like they had hit the enemy.

"How is this possible?" "Where's this kid?"

"Something is wrong, this Yuehua can interfere with the divine sense, and the places we perceive are all wrong. ”

The four of them exclaimed in amazement, and among them, the monk who was chasing the golden hammer of the electric urn was the first to react, and Yuehua, whose pressure had become sparse, actually interfered with their divine consciousness silently.

No wonder they fought for a long time and didn't hit any enemy, it turned out that all the senses of the few people just now towards the king had deviated as early as the beginning, and they didn't touch the corners of the king's clothes at all.

Everyone came back to their senses, and the long-term tacit cooperation made them subconsciously begin to get closer.

Now it seems that I still underestimated this kid before, and the other party estimates that there are really some difficult means, so it is better to hold it tightly in a group, and if something happens, we can resist together.

But at the moment when the four of them approached, Lu Huiyuan's slightly anxious voice came from overhead: "Why haven't you killed him yet?"

Lu Huiyuan and the four of them couldn't hold on a little anymore, which made Lu Huiyuan feel very bad.

Even if the other party had a good magic weapon, Lu Huiyuan actually didn't pay attention to it at first.

With the other three people, when suppressing this magic weapon, Lu Huiyuan didn't even exert three points, in his opinion, suppressing this magic weapon does not need to completely break it, as long as he can distract the kid below, he will definitely die.

But as the simple formation of the four people's respective spells pressed on, the moonlight flowing down from the bright moon became heavier and heavier, making them have to do their best to deal with it.

This is simply unreasonable, at first Lu Huiyuan thought that it was the powerful power carried by this magic weapon itself, but as the pressure became more and more great, not only the aura of heaven and earth, but even the power of divine consciousness began to be forcibly suppressed outside the body, which made him feel bad.

The person below faced the siege of the four people, and it was absolutely impossible for him to be distracted and control a magic weapon to deal with the four of them, and it was completely crushed.

This kid is only in the middle and middle stages of foundation building at most, and he doesn't have the consciousness of hiding his cultivation at all, how can he be so strong?

Even if it was a disciple of Huoyuan Shengjing that Lu Huiyuan knew, he had never seen anyone who could use two hearts and two purposes, and he could also fight eight with one.

Lu Huiyuan thought that the four people below were not working hard, and he didn't know what dirty thoughts he was thinking, but he didn't expect that as soon as he asked, he heard a scream from below.

The screaming was none other than Liu Laodao, a heavenly dancing sword in one hand, born with its own divine wind, the only magic weapon among them, and the wind sword in the combination of wind, fire, thunder and lightning below.

Liu Laodao's inheritance is not bad among several people, and his cultivation is not the weakest, and he is the only magic weapon-level flying sword, and he is also attacking one person with the other three, and now he is the first to have an accident, which suddenly makes Lu Huiyuan's heart cold.

The remaining three people below were also frightened by Liu Laodao's screams before death.

"Lao Liu!" "Pretend to be a ghost, come out for me!" "Be careful!"

The three of them reacted differently, but they didn't delay in their hands, the huge mana surged, the thunder and lightning flames raged, and they attacked indiscriminately in all directions.

And in his hand, he is now holding a Fengxing sword, although the material of the sword body is not very good at first glance, but there is a special spirituality in the sword embryo, and the aura of heaven and earth runs back and forth in the forbidden with its guidance, turning into a light breeze around the sword body, it is indeed a magic weapon-level flying sword.

Wang Zhong smiled and threw it into the storage bag, and the three monks opposite him were obviously not far in front of him, but they couldn't see him, so they could only be furious for no reason.

All this is the effect of Zheng Jingyue's full moon, the moon is all over the sky, forcibly imprisoning the aura of heaven and earth here, these monks are not connected to the outside world, not to mention, their own divine consciousness is also severely suppressed by Yuehua, and even distorted, producing all kinds of illusions.

I have to say that Zheng Jingyue's magic weapon has already taken shape in the field control field.

At the moment when he decided to make a move, Wang Zhong had already discussed with Zheng Jingyue in his divine sense, suppressed these people with a full moon, and then broke them one by one.

Although he has many means, he is not stupid, he fights eight by himself, and he still doesn't know each other at all, instead of going to take a slow adventure, it is better to let Zheng Jingyue catch them all.

In fact, according to Zheng Jingyue's cultivation that is now close to that of a fake Dan monk, with Yuehua in hand, one person can clean up all eight of them, but it just takes a little more hands.

In order to prevent these people from escaping, Wang Zhong set up such a plan, to trap these people first, and then break them one by one, and finally catch all the nets, so as to save the fish that slipped through the net, and finally attract any trouble such as enemies.

Liu Laodao's death not only made the three monks below angry, but the four people above their heads also felt a chill in their hearts.

Compared to the four people below, who can still wantonly vent their true yuan mana and have a powerful destructive power, the four people above already feel like flies and insects trapped in amber, and the strong sense of suffocation makes people involuntarily want to struggle, but they can't break free from this invisible oppressive cage.

On top of this magic weapon, the huge divine consciousness and coercion locked the mana of several people to death, and even had the remaining strength to wash away their talisman little by little, and the true yuan in the body was disappearing rapidly.

"It's a trick!" Lu Huiyuan, Gu Yunzi and the others all had this idea in their hearts.

If they had been working separately before, constantly bombarding this bright moon magic weapon, maybe they would not have been so embarrassed, forcibly forming a single body and joining forces to resist the pressure of this full moon, but instead tied several of them together and got into the pit.

Behind this full moon magic weapon, there is definitely a monk whose cultivation is much higher than them is manipulating, wrapping them in a whole piece.