"Get up!" The four monks of the Yudan period who did not rush over shouted loudly, and more than eighty blue flags surrounded and suppressed from the surroundings, exuding a strong stream of water spiritual power.

More than 80 blue flags flew three or four miles in front of them, and they landed in unison, sticking straight into the ground, each emitting a water-blue spiritual light, blending together, and fusing into the light curtain that blocked the finger worm before.

This water attribute magic circle needs to be activated by four monks in the Yudan stage at the same time, which shows that its power is so strong that the monks in the later stage of Jiedan are trapped in it, and they can't get out of it with their own strength!

The many monks of the Dan period who rushed towards the worm didn't pay much attention to this magic circle, they clearly knew that the people who arranged the magic circle did not dare to attack indiscriminately, which would provoke the anger of the public, after all, there were ten monks of the Dan stage here, if they joined forces, although it would take some effort and feet, but it was completely possible to break the magic circle, and this magic circle was just a trapped formation, and there seemed to be no means of attack!

Kite Ling, a monk surnamed Huang, and a female cultivator surnamed Liu joined together, and like other monks in the Yudan period, they rushed towards the Finger Worm and attacked with means, seemingly wanting to take down the Finger Worm first, but it can be seen that the attack methods of the three are clearly a bit perfunctory, and it seems that the target is not the Finger Worm.

My finger worm was blocked by the magic circle, and when I turned my head, I found that many monks of the Yudan period rushed up, and with a grin, it once again turned into a black and golden light, and rushed towards the other side.

The silver-haired old man threw it with one hand, and a small cloth bag with a sparkling spirit came out of his hand, flew into the air, and automatically opened the pocket, and a huge suction force immediately covered the finger worm from thirty feet away.

"Collect!" the silver-haired old man shouted, and the suction force pulled violently, and my finger worm suddenly twisted and twisted, as if drunk, and trembled desperately in mid-air, trying to get rid of the suction.

After all, the finger worm did not resist the suction, and was pulled into the small cloth bag.

As soon as he beckoned, he wanted to retract the cloth bag, but before the cloth bag flew into his hand, a red flying sword flashed and hit the cloth bag fiercely, smashing it into the air.

A middle-aged man with draped hair rose up in the air, carrying a bamboo basket, and put a small cloth bag into the flower basket.

"Hehe, Kun Old Monster, you are this age, I'm afraid you don't have many years to live, and it's a waste to get this strange worm, I'll help you raise it!" The middle-aged man with the hair smiled and rushed towards the large light curtain without looking back.

This middle-aged man with cloak not only robbed my finger worm, but also took away the silver-haired old man's exotic treasure cloth bag.

Quickly approaching the big array, the middle-aged man with the hair shouted at a hook-nosed young man in the abbot's big array: "Turtle Daoyou, if you don't open the big array at this time, when will you wait!"

The hooked nose grinned when he heard this, and with a slight click, a gap opened in the corner of his abbot's trapped array, just in front of the middle-aged man with the hair, and he was about to let the middle-aged man with the hair escape without hindering it.

The other three who presided over the Great Array were suddenly furious, but they couldn't do anything, if they made a move now, the Great Array would be completely broken!

The hooked nose and the middle-aged man with the hair were clearly discussed a long time ago, and the middle-aged man with the hooked hair grabbed the alien worm, so the hooked nose let go of a way and let the middle-aged man leave, and then maybe he would immediately make up the formation and stop the people behind.

Fight a good hand!

"If you want to leave, it's not so easy, you know that you two are tired, and you've been waiting for you for a long time!" A young man in white made a move with one hand, and a large transparent net-like secret treasure appeared in the gap in the large array, blocking the middle-aged man with hair.

This transparent net not only has a strong concealment ability, but also has a very high toughness, the middle-aged man with his hair was covered, and immediately released the red flying sword to cut over, but it was not of much use, whether it was a sharp edge or a huge force, it was all easily blocked by the layers of spiritual light outside the big net.

Because of this transparent net, the Phifa monks were restricted in their movements, giving time for the other monks to catch up.

Before the middle-aged man with the hair rushed out of the big net, he was already surrounded by everyone.

was surrounded, but the middle-aged man with hair was not panicked, but smiled helplessly, and as soon as he raised his hand, the small cloth bag in the bamboo basket suddenly flew towards the silver-haired old man, and at the same time he shouted: "Give the thing back to you, I don't want it!"

Before the bag flew out halfway, he was stopped by another person nearby, but this person wanted to grab the bag, and the attack power of the other people followed, helplessly, he had to give up the scramble and turn to defense, and for a time seven or eight monks in the Dan period made a mess.

Everyone was grabbing the cloth bag, but even if they grabbed it, it couldn't last long, so they were forced to throw it away, and the cloth bag became a hot potato, everyone wanted it, but no one could hold it.

The three of Yuanling, the monk surnamed Huang, and the female cultivator surnamed Liu did not participate in the competition for the cloth bag, they followed the edge of the battle group not far away, and it seemed that they were planning to take the opportunity to make a move, but if someone paid attention to it, they would find that the attention of the three was not here at all!

Flying over a gravel field, Kite Ling nodded at the other two, and the other two were immediately overjoyed, and without thinking about it, they turned around and rushed towards the edge of the big array.

"We are the elders of Qingyangmen, let go of the big array, we have to go out, the insects have sent you!" the monk surnamed Huang shouted loudly.

"People from Qingyang Gate, no, the two Daoists still stay, wait a while, this big array is not easy to open casually!"

"Since we can't negotiate, then it's offended!" The monk surnamed Huang glanced at the female cultivator surnamed Liu next to him, and he started to attack the big array.

This big array is quite extraordinary, a monk surnamed Huang

For a while, those who were busy breaking the formation were breaking the formation, and those who were busy fighting for the finger worms were fighting for the finger worms, and there was a mess below.

The people below were busy scrambling for the Finger Worm, but Han Ming rushed into the calamity cloud that had dissipated more than half of it

Glancing around, Han Ming smiled slightly, and with a light move with one hand, the three thunder balls were suddenly pulled and flew towards him in unison.

The thunderball was only halfway flying, "Wow!" A low shout suddenly sounded in Han Ming's mind, making him faint in his head, this is a special spiritual attack that can make people lose their minds for a short time.

With this spiritual attack, a small blue-black dagger silently appeared behind Han Ming's neck and slashed down at his head.

At the same time, a brocade-robed monk suddenly appeared on the edge of the three thunderballs, raised his hand slightly, and grabbed the three special thunderballs violently.

This brocade-robed monk was the previous Heavenly Machine Pavilion Fake Dan Stage Monk, who quietly touched it with a special escape technique, and found the three thunderballs in the Heavenly Tribulation, and now he actually burst out, wanting to take down the three thunderballs and kill Han Ming, the only witness.

Looking at the thunderball in front of him, a trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the brocade-robed monk, although he couldn't see the origin of this thunderball, but the value was definitely very large, after all, he had absorbed so many thunderbolts!

The brocade-robed monk clapped his hands violently, and was about to snatch the three thunderballs away, but at this moment, "Whoosh, whoosh." Two of the three thunderballs flew away in the air, one large and one small.

Grabbing the small blue-black dagger in one hand and the two thunderballs in the other, Han Ming looked at the brocade-robed young man with a smile.

"Little fake Dan, you dare to rob my things, it's really bold enough!" As soon as Han Ming exerted his strength, the small blue-black dagger that was constantly struggling was directly pinched off.

Seeing that the small blue-black dagger that he was relying on was actually pinched off with one hand, the brocade-robed monk immediately exclaimed, "How is it possible!"

This is too unrealistic, it's a pseudo-magic weapon, a boutique among the top spiritual weapons, cutting off ordinary spiritual weapons is like cutting tofu, but it was pinched and exploded by someone with bare hands, how strong is this, how strong the body!

The brocade-robed monk instantly knew that the "Fake Dan Stage Monk" in front of him was an existence pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, and it was definitely not a fake Dan, this kind of strength, ordinary Dan Stage Monk was afraid that he would not be able to do it!

The brocade-robed monk panicked, and was about to move out of the Tianji Pavilion, and put down his body, yielding and handing over the thunder ball, but before he could speak, he heard the blue-robed man on the other side speak, and his tone was cold.

"Dare to touch my things, you don't have to live, hand over your life!" Han Ming reached out slightly, grabbed in front, and seemed to be about to use some means.

Seeing this, the brocade-robed monk still had the idea of giving in, and immediately turned around, fled behind, and threatened: "Don't chase me, or you will destroy this thing, and I will return it after I leave." As he spoke, the brocade-robed monk's hand holding the thunder bead exerted a slight force.

Seeing this, Han Ming paused slightly, as if he was really afraid that Lei Zhu would be destroyed, so he actually withdrew his hand, and looked at the brocade-robed young man who was desperately escaping with a smile.

The green-robed man behind him did not pursue, and the brocade-robed monk breathed a sigh of relief, his heart was full of happiness for the rest of his life, but there was a trace of doubt in his heart, and he always faintly felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't say what the problem was.

The brocade-robed young man didn't think much about the uneasiness in his heart, he just grabbed the thunder bead in his hand, as if this was the only means for him to save his life.

Standing in the clouds with his hands tied, Han Ming smiled lightly as the brocade-robed monk fled from here, watching him perform a strange secret technique and hide his figure.

It's just a fake Dan monk, and the secret technique of concealment is a bit special, and it may be able to hide from ordinary monks in the Dan period, but for Han Ming, who has a blue blind heavenly eye, there is nowhere to hide.

This monk of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion can sneak into the clouds, can make a move on Han Ming, and can "snatch" a thunder bead, all with Han Ming's permission, if Han Ming wants to kill him, he doesn't even have a chance to sacrifice that pseudo-magic weapon.

After watching the chaos below, the corners of Han Ming's mouth were slightly upturned, and with a slight lift of his hand, a small half of the incense stick was ignited, turning into several wisps of smoke, which were waved slightly and dissipated into the surrounding air.

That Heavenly Machine Pavilion monk used a concealment method to hide at the very edge of the magic circle, and Han Ming saw it as soon as he turned his head, the corners of his mouth were slightly upturned, and he pinched the trick without hesitation, instantly urging the condensation of the thunderball is mixed imprint.

The thunderball was detonated by Han Ming. I want to talk about "The Second Immortal Fandao" with more like-minded people, pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~