In the next moment, a white glow flew out of it with the waving of the flag, turning into a dozen giant wind dragons more than twenty zhang long, sweeping towards the gray mist, as if trying to directly defeat the gray mist.

Seeing this, the young man of the silver car turned his head to look at the meat cocoons that were already ten zhang in size, gritted his teeth, and put away the three pairs of machine wings behind him, and the law in his hand changed again, and the machine armor of his arms suddenly transformed into golden cylinders.

There are as many as three on each of the left and right arms, which look quite similar to the red cylinders on the arms of Peng Yue's battle armor, but they look a lot smaller, but they are more delicate, and the circles of pale silver spirit patterns on them are clearly visible.

There was a muffled sound like a cannon!

Clusters of golden flames exuding a scorching aura surged out of the six cylinders, densely connected into two golden threads, and shot wildly towards the gray mist ball in the middle.

Luo Tiancheng raised his hand again, and one after another smashed into the bronze ancient lamp in his palm, releasing a large piece of silver flame, surging towards the sea of fog in front of him.

The golden long sword in Liu Ming's hand shook, and a dense sword shadow also broke out of the air.

A startling scene appeared.

The huge gray mist ball was bombarded by more than a dozen giant wind dragons, sword shadows, flame clusters, and green and silver flames, and the surface appeared in different shades of depression, but no matter how any attack paused, the scars left by the previous attack were quickly healed back like a leather ball.

After this situation only lasted for seven or eight breaths, the young man of the silver car didn't know what clues he had found because the mana loss was too strict. The first to stop the attack with both arms closed, and said quickly:

"Conventional means don't work. With the blessing of these strange gray mist, those silks had no effect at all on general attacks and wind and fire attribute spells. ”

"It's up to you to say that!"

The purple-haired man snorted coldly. As soon as the magic trick in his hand stopped, he also put away the white order flag.

Seeing this, Luo Tiancheng also stopped urging the bronze ancient lamp in his hand with a gloomy face.

Since the effect is not great, the three of them are naturally not willing to consume mana in vain.

Just when the three of them stopped attacking one after another, Liu Ming next to him looked at the fog ball with his eyes slightly squinted for a moment, and suddenly shot out with a jump of his eyebrows, but after a blur on the way, he disappeared out of thin air.

At the same time, Luo Tiancheng and the three of them heard Liu Ming's faint sound transmission in their ears.

"Wait a minute. Let's try it next and see if we can break this thing alone!"

Just when the three of them all showed stunned expressions, the gray fog ball fluctuated in the air, and the figure flickered, and Liu Ming flashed out of thin air.

At this time, he was in the air, pinching the trick with one hand, and the silver light flashed behind him, growing a pair of silver meat wings the size of a zhang, and the black water in his hand flashed, and the left and right sides each held two heavy water droplets.

The surface of the two beads was thick with a mist of water flowing. And there was a faint sound of rushing water.

Liu Ming's wrist flicked, and the two heavy water droplets blurred, turning into two black streamers and merging into the left and right wings.

"Poof" and "poof" twice!

The silver flesh wings were only slightly fanned, and pitch-black spirit patterns suddenly appeared on the surface. There was a black mist around the body, and at the same time, a little blue light flashed inside, and a thunderous rumble began to be heard.

This is a secret technique that fuses the beast armor transformed by the eight-legged kraken with heavy water beads. It is a mysterious method that he has only comprehended after he has been tempering in the illusion in recent years. It's the first time it's been used in the real world.

At this time, the Void Sword in Liu Ming's hand was horizontal. The words of the slight movement of his lips began, and the mana of his whole body poured into the flying sword, and at the same time, the wings behind him fanned faster and faster in the buzzing sound, almost invisible to the naked eye.

With a "whoosh", the Void Sword rose into the sky, and after a flick of the wind, it turned into a golden sword shadow more than ten zhang long.

This sword shadow just dipped and turned in the sky, and immediately the black mist below roared, and suddenly turned into several black water columns and rose into the sky, and after a muffled sound, all disappeared into the huge sword shadow in a flash.

The Jin Mengmeng sword shadow surged several times at once, and turned into a giant blade of seventy or eighty zhang in the sky, and gradually became condensed as if it were true, exuding a terrifying and powerful sword intent.

Whether it was Luo Tiancheng or the purple-haired man and the young man in the silver car, after being swept away by this sword intent, their faces changed greatly, and they all "pedaled" and retreated a few steps each.

"Chop"

Liu Ming shouted loudly and rushed into the air with one hand.

With a "poof", the Heavenly Sword Shadow fell from the sky, and where it passed, the void suddenly twisted and hazy, and a rumbling tearing sound was heard.

At the same time, in the depths of the gray fog ball below, Qu Yao's piercing scream was heard, not only curling his body into a huge ball of flesh, but the fog outside, which was originally more than 20 zhang in diameter, shrank by nearly half under the desperate squeezing of the tumbling again, making it even thicker.

There was an earth-shattering bang.

The Heavenly Sword Shadow slashed at the fog ball, bursting out with a dazzling light, as if a golden sun between the two suddenly burst open, blowing a powerful shockwave in all directions.

With a "bang", after the terrifying slash of the huge sword shadow, it finally tore open the fog ball, and slashed at the meat ball inside, going deep enough to a foot deep, but strangely there was no blood flowing out.

The next moment, a layer of waves shook on the surface of the meat ball, and after the sword shadow flashed wildly a few times, it was slowly squeezed out of the meat ball inch by inch.

This Qu Yao's body was so powerful that even such a terrifying slash could not completely break his body.

However, Liu Ming, who was high in the sky, seemed to have expected this, and without saying a word, with a flick of his ten fingers, a series of colorful magic decisions shot out, and all of them disappeared into the shadow of the Heavenly Sword in a flash.

There was an immediate muffled sound in the shadow of the sword, and a milky white halo burst out, and after a dripping turn, it suddenly turned into countless white crystal filaments, which flashed into the meat ball.

"No"

Qu Yao's scream came from the meat ball, and the sword shadow that had been squeezed apart suddenly sank, and the meat ball was opened.

With a "whoosh", half of the meat balls blurred, and they disappeared from under the sword shadow in an instant.

When the other half of the body was also trembling and wanted to escape, it was suddenly entangled by the billowing mist that came out of the shadow of the sword, and then countless crystal filaments flashed and turned into a pile of minced flesh and fell down.

With a "bang", the void fluctuated nearly a dozen zhang away, and Qu Yao, who only had the upper half of his body left, flashed with an expression of disbelief on his face.

Although the strength of this monster is amazing, in the previous battle with Luo Tiancheng, most of the magical powers have been broken, and now the most relied on powerful defense has also been broken by Liu Mingyi, and the anger in his heart can be imagined.

However, at this moment, the shadow of the Heavenly Sword blurred, and it turned into a bits of golden light and dispersed, turning into a flash of golden flying sword again.

Liu Ming grabbed the Void Sword more than two feet long in his hand, raised his head and glanced at the hard-hit Qu Yao, and said lightly:

"What are you fellow Daoists waiting for, if you don't attack at this time, when will you wait?"

The purple-haired man and the others had already been a little dumbfounded, and when they heard Liu Ming's words, they all came back to their senses.

"Very good, I didn't expect you to have this kind of supernatural power! The purple-haired man laughed wildly, and with a rumbling sound behind him, a huge ghost figure rolled out again, roared, and rushed towards Qu Yao.

After the silver chariot youth smiled bitterly, his arms fought again, and the six golden cylinders suddenly burst into golden light, and the overwhelming golden flame ball shot out.

After Luo Tiancheng's face was cloudy for a while, he snorted coldly, and raised it with one hand, the bronze ancient lamp in his hand was also shining with silver light, and a large piece of silver flame also rolled out.

This time, after the heavy injury, Qu Yao didn't dare to take the three of them to attack together, and after a low roar, he suddenly spewed out a rolling white mist from the wound below, and after a roll, he turned into a sea of fog and wrapped himself in it, and his figure disappeared again in a blur.

As soon as all the attacks fell into the sea of white mist, they pierced through directly, as if they were empty inside, and there were no living creatures at all.

Such a strange situation made Luo Tiancheng and the others frown, but before they could change their attack methods, there was a "poof", and a black shadow disappeared directly into the sea of fog in a flash, and it was Liu Ming who flapped his wings and rushed into it.

As soon as he entered the sea of mist, under the rapid agitation of a pair of fleshy wings behind him, the water flow around him was agitated and tumbled, and quickly turned into a circle of black mist and spread around, and they all submerged into the white mist.

In the sea of white mist, Qu Yao, who was desperately urging his mana to heal his injuries, suddenly felt a powerful force of extremely rich water attributes rushing towards him, and wherever he passed, the white mist rolled and surged, and instantly turned into a mixed color of black and white.

Qu Yao was startled, his body moved, and he was about to fly away again, but he suddenly felt that his body was filled with a mixture of black and white, and he suddenly became extremely heavy, and his movements suddenly became a little sluggish.

At this moment, Liu Ming, who was also in the sea of fog, pinched the trick with one hand, and the originally thick black and white fog burst open with a little blue light, and the entire sea of fog immediately disappeared in a roll.

Qu Yao's figure suddenly re-revealed in the eyes of the purple-haired man.

This time, without Liu Ming saying anything, the attacks of the purple-haired man Luo Tiancheng and the others immediately swarmed up like a torrential rain, and the ghost shadow silver flame golden light instantly exploded.

After Qu Yao only screamed again, he opened his mouth and squirted out dense silk, and at the same time, the spiritual patterns on the surface of his body flashed, and a burst of pale cyan light immediately appeared on the surface, and pieces of rock-like cyan cuticles appeared.

Loud popping!

The sharp claws of the ghost phantom were like sharp blades, tearing those silks apart, and slashed through Qu Yao's head first, making a sonorous sound.

The cyan cuticles were immediately marked with claw marks.

The golden flame ball then fell with a bang, and the cyan horn began to crack and collapse in a tremor.

Immediately afterwards, there was another loud bang, and the silver flame bombarded Qu Yao's head, and a strange "crackling" sound was emitted at the slightest touch! (To be continued......