The old man surnamed Yue glanced around with his eyes that only had the whites of his eyes, and then closed his eyes and sensed it, but the solemnity on his face became more and more, and he still couldn't sense his father, and was completely blocked by the unstable area.

"Give you a chance, now immediately tie up your hands, send out the Yuan Baby, and let this seat search for the soul, so that you can have an afterlife, otherwise, you will definitely use the Dhara True Fire to refine your Yuan Infant for a hundred years, not only will your soul be scattered, but also destroy your sect!"

"Hmph, Rakshasa girl, if you have the ability, let the horse come, I have lived for more than 800 years, and I have seen some wind and rain, but I am not scared!"

"Toast and don't eat, eat and drink, then you just wait for your soul to fly away!" Seeing that the Rakshasa was soft, she sneered, and her words hardened.

Immediately, the Rakshasa woman reached out to the bun, pulled out an emerald green jade phoenix hairpin, and gently stroked at the old man surnamed Yue below, and a large stream of emerald green gas gushed out from it, closing it towards the middle, turning into a Peng bird about ten zhang in size.

This Peng Bird's whole body aura is quite powerful, with a faint demonic aura, it is clearly an instrument spirit, and it is not an ordinary instrument spirit, at least a tool spirit refined by the spirit of a demon beast above the ninth order, this demon beast may also have a wisp of Tianpeng blood.

That hairpin is definitely a top-notch ancient treasure, and I can't ask for it in my infancy!

Peng Bird flapped its wings slightly, and almost teleported above the black bell above the old man's head, poked out two huge eagle claws, buckled on the top of the black bell, and then waved its huge wings violently, wanting to take off.

This Peng bird actually wanted to forcibly take down the black bell.

"Instrument Spirit, hum, it's just an ancient treasure, and you dare to be rampant!" the old man surnamed Yue patted the black bell above his head.

With the urging of the old man surnamed Yue, the black bell instantly changed color, and it turned from black to silver, the whole body was shining silver, made of sterling silver, and the veins on the surface seemed to come to life at once, like a spiritual snake, constantly swimming.

The bell shook slightly, and a silver light poured out from the bell's body, turning into a silver mouse about the size of a zhang, two front teeth more than two feet long hugged outside, and the pure black pupils shone with an evil halo.

Peng bird is full of ten zhang size, the silver mouse is only one zhang, and Peng bird eagle falcon and the like, should be the natural enemy of rats, if it is a normal situation, the silver mouse should be invincible, but what I didn't expect is that the silver mouse came out, the Peng bird seemed to meet the natural enemy, the claws were released, and they were going to flapp their wings and escape.

The silver mouse squeaked, and its claws slapped lightly on the bell below, and shot out in an instant, like a silver arrow, in the middle of the Peng bird that fluttered its wings and flew high, and then the four fingers of the claws were inserted, and they were buckled into the neck of the Peng bird.

The silver mouse was ferocious, and bit Peng Bird's head, and actually swallowed the small half of Peng Bird's head, and then tore it violently, Peng Bird was dismembered and turned into a dozen broken spirits.

The spirit of the peng bird wanted to escape, but the silver mouse sniffed its nose slightly, and a suction force came out of its small nose. This suction is very peculiar, it has no effect on other things around it, it is just an ordinary wisp of smoke, and it is not because of this suction that it flutters, but as soon as the spirit of the Peng Bird is shrouded by this suction, it directly turns into a large stream of gas, and is directly swallowed by the silver rat.

The lightning devoured the Peng Bird Spirit, the silver mouse squeaked in satisfaction, and then turned into a ray of silver light and dissipated, and the power of the formation surging around it was completely unstoppable, and the silver bell turned black again.

"Click. A weak cracking sound came from the Rakshasa woman's hand, and a small crack slowly appeared in the middle of the hosta, and this crack extended to most of the hosta before slowly stopping.

Seeing this, the Rakshasa girl felt a pain in her heart, this hosta is a rare treasure for her, the strength of the Peng Bird Weapon Spirit is not worse than that of an ordinary mid-stage monk, but it is swallowed by a face, and even she has no time to rescue, and this hosta is clearly destroyed because of the machine spirit, and the spiritual damage is great, even if it is cultivated in the earth and fire for a hundred years, it cannot be recovered!

Her hosta is half ruined!

"Bao Ling!" Rakshasa raised her beautiful head and looked at the black bell above the old man's head, and a trace of excitement appeared in the depths of her eyes.

The grade of this black bell was still above her expectations, and there was an existence like Bao Ling, which surpassed the machine spirit!

"Hmph, it's indeed Bao Ling, what's the matter!" the old man surnamed Yue had a slight sneer on his face.

"What is that, you are dead, this treasure is not the same as this sect, it is more than enough to be the treasure of the town sect!" said the Rakshasa girl coldly.

"Urge the big array with all your strength, if you can't break through the defense, refine him!" The Rakshasa woman instructed the other four Yuan Infant Female Cultivators, then turned her head and said coldly to the old man surnamed Yue: "Then let's see how long you can hold on, whether you can hold on to the small half-pillar incense!"

"Try it!" the old man surnamed Yue grinned, but glanced at the ground intentionally or unintentionally.

After the old man surnamed Yue finished speaking, he closed his hand towards the middle, and the mana of his whole body surged, enveloping the big bell and turning into a black light, and slammed into the corner of the big array.

And at this time, how could the five Dhara Sect monks around let the old man surnamed Yue wantonly destroy, after all, now the old man surnamed Yue has reached the level of the tenth-order Yaksha with the help of foreign objects, and he is no worse than the Rakshasa Woman in a single against one, and there is a superb treasure, if he really lets him hit it solidly, the small five elements bridging array will not be able to stop it!

Under the leadership of the Rakshasa Woman, the other four Yuan Infant Female Cultivators urged the formation with all their might, and a large amount of formation power wrapped around the old man surnamed Yue, turning into hundreds of spiritual vines, wrapping the black bell, like a big zongzi.

The fact that the black bell can't break through the surrounding magic circle barrier doesn't mean that the black bell is not strong, the real reason is that the old man surnamed Yue can't urge the power of the black bell alone, and he can't use the real fierce attack means of the black bell, just like a child dancing with a big knife.

The old man surnamed Yue couldn't rush out, and the five monks of the Dhara Sect couldn't attack either, and there was a stalemate between the two, and the old man surnamed Yue dragged the other party's five yuan infancy by himself, for a while.

The mana of both sides is rapidly consuming, but the small half pillar of incense, the mana in the body of the old man surnamed Yue has gone to thirty percent, and why did the monks of the Dhara Sect block the black bell, they also urged the power of the magic circle with all their might, but they are five people to share the consumption, which is naturally much easier than the old man surnamed Yue.

If the stalemate continues like this, it won't be long before the old man surnamed Yue will be unable to move the big bell because of the exhaustion of mana, and he can only be captured alive, and at this time he is in the big array, even if he leaves his body, he can't escape!

But just when the old man surnamed Yue was in danger and couldn't last long, five figures rushed out from under the soil layer and rushed directly in the opposite direction to the old man surnamed Yue, but it was Han Ming who was hiding underground early in the morning, and Bai was against the five people.

Han Ming, Sheng Gongbao, Feng Chu, and Gan Yuexin surrounded Bai Wei in the middle, and Bai Wei stepped on nine crystal stone pillars, like meteorites, and crashed into the edge of the magic circle.

As soon as Han Ming and the others came out, the old man surnamed Yue, who was wrapped in the power of the magic circle, laughed, and the black bell suddenly burst out with ten thousand black lights, but in a moment, most of the power of the surrounding magic circle was melted, and then it began to vibrate violently, and it collided towards another magic circle.

The people of the Dhara Sect naturally would not let the old man surnamed Yue succeed at this time, and as soon as they urged the magic trick, a large amount of magic circle power was mobilized again, surrounding the old man surnamed Yue, but the old man surnamed Yue was not as restrained as before, but urged the black bell with all his might, not afraid of the consumption of mana at all, and had the determination to break the cauldron and sink the boat.

The old man surnamed Yue, an existence with the power of a tenth-order yaksha, also urged a supreme treasure, and his strength was undoubted, although the Dhara Sect could barely trap him with the power of the magic circle and the advantage of numbers, but it could no longer draw a single manpower to stop Han Ming and the others.

The old man surnamed Yue dragged the five monks on the other side alone, Han Ming was not disturbed here, they didn't dare to slack off, they all urged the mana with all their strength, and as Bai Wei shouted violently: "He!", then the crystal stone pillar was actually combined together to form a giant stone pillar that was seven or eight zhang high.

"Swing in the air!" Bai Wei slapped at the crystal stone pillar, and evacuated as if he was flying with Han Ming and the others.

At this time, the crystal stone pillar suddenly rose and shrank, and the spatial fluctuations similar to teleportation were like nothing, and the surrounding spiritual energy was also gathered by it!

Although the Rakshasa girl did her best to target the old man surnamed Yue, and did not make a move against Bai Yi's side, it didn't mean that she didn't care about this side, although she felt that it would be impossible for the five knots to break the small five elements bridging array!

Originally, the Rakshasa Woman didn't worry much about what waves could be turned over during the five knot periods of the Instrument Array Dan Sect, otherwise she would not have allowed these five people to hide underground all the time and not take care of them, in the Rakshasa Woman's heart, these five knots were small miscellaneous fish, which could be killed at any time, and it would be okay to throw them aside, but she didn't expect that you, the five little trash fish, would actually take out a secret weapon like the crystal stone pillar.

"This can't be, it's a big array in the sky!" The Rakshasa woman withdrew some of her thoughts and looked at Bai Ying's side, her face was full of surprise, and she was also a little worried in her heart.

"Shi Order, you cleaned up those juniors in the past, don't let them have any accidents, I'll hold on here!" The Rakshasa woman turned her head and gave an order to the nearest female cultivator in the early stage of the Yuan Infant, she flipped her hand, took out a scarlet elixir, and took it with her head up.

As soon as the elixir was entered, two wisps of flush suddenly rose on the Rakshasa Woman's originally white face, and under the white skin, small meridians also faintly appeared, "Wow!" The Rakshasa Girl snorted softly, and the mana of her whole body surged out, taking on the mana output of two people at once.

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