The monks of the three sects continued to move forward, saying that it was slow, but in fact, after the six Yanglong Fire Men divided the small city into seven parts, the complementary effect of the magic circle prohibition in the small city had been greatly weakened, not only the power had decreased, the number had decreased, and even the waves were not as good as before.

Before Wang Chaoyang and Yuan Qingzi's group came to the light curtain where the Feng family monks shrank, the remaining six groups of monks from the three sects never stopped, and after clearing to the end of the small city, they converged together and cleared back in the fourth area, that is, another section of Wang Chaoyang and Yuan Qingzi's group.

The six groups of monks who converged together, eighteen Jindan stage monks, one hundred and twenty foundation building stage monks, and one thousand two hundred enlightenment stage monks, if the Feng family is not counted as Yuan Infant stage monks, the number of monks in the family is not as good as the three sect monks who have merged into a group.

"Second Brother ......"

Retracting his gaze from the three sect monks who were as dense as locusts behind him, and re-throwing himself to the other group of three sect monks in front of him, who were slightly less numerous but more powerful, Feng Rui couldn't help but call out to his second brother Feng Ling.

Feng Ling didn't reply, but turned his hand to look at his father, the former head of the Feng family, Feng Chengdong.

Although he retired from the position of head of the family, Shouyuan was almost declining, and Feng Chengdong in front of him was like a half-hundred-year-old man with full vitality. Now in Feng Ling's eyes, his old father, who had cultivated in the middle of the Yuan Infant Period, was after the six giant fire puppets of the monks of the Three Sects showed their might, whether it was his demeanor or breath, he clearly felt a feeling of sunset and twilight.

"Wait!"

Without looking back, feeling Feng Ling's gaze on Feng Chengdong, a hoarse voice spit out from his mouth, but there was no doubt about it.

Sighing bitterly in his heart, Feng Ling's gaze returned to the two people led by the hundred thousand monks in front of him.

The rumbling sound behind the Feng family monk paused, it was the three sect monks led by the eighteen Jindan stage elders who had already cleared all the magic circle prohibitions exposed by the Feng family outside the spirit curtain.

His eyes scanned back and forth three times, the corners of Wang Chaoyang's mouth curled, a smile hung on his face, and he opened his mouth and said: "Master of the Feng family, for the sake of your good intentions, our three sects will also repay your Feng family once." As long as your Feng family gives up this spiritual land, our three sects will allow you to leave safely, and you will no longer be held accountable for killing the elders of our three sects, how about it?"

"Hahaha!!"

A burst of laughter rose from among the Feng family monks, and Feng Chengdong seemed to have heard a very funny joke, and he covered his eyes with his big palms and laughed.

Seeing Feng Chengdong laughing as if mocking, Wang Chaoyang didn't think it was wrong, he still looked at Feng Chengdong with a smile, waiting for his mouth to answer.

Nearly ten breaths passed, and the laughter in Feng Chengdong's mouth slowly stopped, during which he coughed a few times like an old man with a dragon bell.

"Master Wang, right? I am Feng Chengdong, the former head of the Feng family. Your three sects return kindness, and I, Feng Chengdong, really want to take it immediately, so that there will be fewer casualties between you and me, and there is no need to add sorrow to it. It's just that the strength shown by your three sects is still not enough, not enough for me Feng Chengdong to hand over the family business that the Feng family laid down 12,700 years ago. If it is easily handed over, my Feng Chengdong Huangquan will fall, and I will really be ashamed of the ancestors of the Feng family!"

As if he had expected Wang Chaoyang to say this, as soon as Wang Chaoyang's voice fell, Feng Chengdong immediately raised his voice to answer.

"Oh!"

Wang Chaoyang also seemed to have expected that the monk of the Feng family would say this, as soon as Feng Chengdong's voice fell, Wang Chaoyang sighed, and his lips moved silently a few times.

Wang Chaoyang's lips stopped, and the hundred-zhang fire cloud suspended above him moved, and quickly rose.

After rising to a thousand zhang in the air, the hundred zhang fire cloud stopped climbing, and then moved to the middle of the Feng family's spirit cover.

Seeing this scene, Feng Chengdong, who seemed to have thought of something, suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were full of light, his hands were sealed on his chest, and the three decisive seals were knotted, and then he raised his halberd to point to the fire cloud in the sky, and a fist-sized green flame appeared from his fingertips.

The green flame was fierce, and the tail flame on the surface flickered, as if a layer had been peeled off, and then the green flame was peeled off before it was separated, and in a flash, a pair of fierce green feathers appeared in front of the person.

With the appearance of the green feather, the front end of the green flame is under the bird's head to probe, the claws are clawed out, and finally the rear end of the green flame bursts, showing the tail with three days of long tail feathers, and an unknown green flame monster bird appeared in front of Feng Chengdong.

said that it was too late and that it was fast, the green flame condensed from Feng Chengdong's fingertips, and the formation of the green flame strange bird was only a matter of the blink of an eye, and at the same time as the blue bird appeared, Feng Chengdong shouted in his mouth: "The Feng family's golden pill period is enshrined, quickly follow me to destroy the fire cloud on the top!!"

Before the words were finished, the Blue Flame Monster Bird on Feng Chengdong's fingertips flapped its wings and pulled out a long tail flame and rushed towards the fire cloud above. Search the e-book

Fang Yi rushed out of the spirit curtain, the Blue Flame Monster Bird rolled in the air, instantly turning into a dozen zhang in size, a green beak, a hoarse birdsong echoed in the sky, and the giant wings vibrated again, and the speed was more than three points faster than before.

With Feng Chengdong's words, the seventeen Jindan monks of the Feng family, as well as Feng Chengdong's younger grandson, Feng Xinzhong, also released the surgical method to hit the red cloud on the top, and the eighteen streamers soared with Feng Chengdong's Blue Flame Strange Bird.

The distance of a thousand zhang is the limit of the distance of the spell of an ordinary monk in the foundation building period, and after a thousand zhang, the spell played is unstable in the spiritual power, and it will quickly collapse and disperse, without the previous power. And if the treasure is attacked, if it is shot down, the Feng family monks in the spirit curtain can only watch the treasure being taken away. Therefore, the sect that has been invaded by others, and the only thing that can fight back when they shrink behind the defensive array is a magic attack, which is the case with the current Feng family monks.

Without Wang Chaoyang's order, when the Feng family monk made a move, the Jindan stage elders of the three sects, as well as the two Yuan Infant stage monks, also took action with the Feng family monks' move.

The moment the Blue Flame Strange Bird condensed from Feng Chengdong's fingertips, Yuan Qingzi, who was already ready to go, stretched out his hands, and eighteen tiny green swirls immediately appeared in the void in front of him.

On closer inspection, each green whirl is made of a sharp swirl of green wind, and it is as thin as paper, resembling a rapidly rotating cyan saw wheel.

As soon as the Qingxuan Fang appeared, Yuan Qingzi raised his hands in a position, and the eighteen Qingxuan disappeared in a flash, and there was a piercing whistling sound, and the Qingxuan, which was so fast that it was difficult to see clearly, was chasing the Qingyan Monster Bird that Feng Chengdong hit first.

Qingxuan, who was chasing the Qingyan Strange Bird, still kept spinning on the way, and between the rapid rotations, Qingxuan was also getting bigger, less than half a breath, and it had turned into a few zhang in size.

As the eighteen green spins were played, Yuan Qingzi's halberd pointed a little, and a three-foot green blade with a simple shape shot out of his sleeve like electricity, and followed the green spin away.

That's it, the monks of the Feng family played all kinds of spells in an attempt to destroy the red cloud on the top, and the magic treasures of the monks of the three sects that had been prepared were sacrificed together, turning into a more brilliant aura to greet them.

In the continuous rumbling sound, whether it was the number of monks of the Feng family or the attack limit, how could they be the opponents of the monks of the three sects, and almost all the spells they played were intercepted by the monks of the three sects, except for the blue flame monster bird condensed by Feng Chengdong.

The monks of the three sects who have been prepared for a long time, Yuan Qingzi's interception object is Feng Chengdong of the Feng family, that is because Yuan Qingzi is a wind spirit root monk, and the exercises he cultivates are wind system exercises, even treasures.

Among the exercises that Dongzi ordered Chen San to bring back to Qingyunmen, there was a good wind technique, which was also the basis for Yuan Qingzi to step into the Yuan infant stage, so Yuan Qingzi's wind technique was by no means an ordinary technique, and the wind system technique was already known for its speed, and it was the best to intercept and prevent it.

However, in the rumbling sound in the sky, the Feng family monk's spells were almost completely defeated, but the blue flame monster bird that Feng Chengdong condensed first was allowed to let the eighteen green spirals under him whistle and piercing, and the three-foot green front was shining with cold light, and it continued to flutter its wings and rise sharply.

Seeing that the treasures were exhausted, they couldn't stop the blue flame strange bird condensed by Feng Chengdong, Yuan Qingzi's face immediately sank like water, but this miscalculation was too late to make up for it, so he could only watch the green flame strange bird sway leisurely in annoyance.

Only, is that really the case?

No!

The two extremely condensed blue flames on the head of the blue flame monster bird are shaped like two green beads, just like the eyes of a strange bird, and while looking up, they are staring at the hundred zhang red clouds on the top.

Suddenly, the eyes of the red clouds above were plated with a layer of strange bright red blue flame strange birds, and the red light reflected in the eyes was, and suddenly fierce, and the red clouds on the top of it were six dazzling red rays appeared, and then the six pillars of red light broke through the red clouds and descended sharply.

Seeing the abnormal change, the Blue Flame Monster Bird hissed in a panic as if it had a spirit, and its body swayed rapidly from side to side, as if it wanted to let the six pillars of red light descend from the top.

At this time, the Qingyan Strange Bird is less than a hundred feet away from the Red Cloud, and the Red Cloud chooses to make trouble at this time, so that the strange bird has no extra time to avoid the idea, and the six red light pillars are straight like a cage, three outside and three inside, trapping the Green Flame Strange Bird in it.

The six pillars of red light do not shrink, the three pillars of light inside are turning sharply to the right, and the three pillars of light outside are turning sharply to the left, making the Qingyan Monster Bird completely unable to get out of the front and back and left, and can only go up, because there are also Yuan Qingzi's eighteen green spins and three-foot sword trailing behind.

The red cloud trapped the Blue Flame Strange Bird, naturally not to let the strange bird easily approach the red cloud, but the strange bird that could only continue to rise sharply, only to see that the place where the six pillars of red light descended in the sky above were at the same time in a burst of red light rolling, and six sharp corners emerged.

The six sharp corners were six thirty-zhang red flame giant spears, and only the simple giant spear with the tip of the spear and the body of the spear broke through the red cloud, and it stabbed straight towards the blue flame monster bird from top to bottom.

The six giant spears broke through the red cloud and came to the top of the Blue Flame Monster Bird's head, and none of the giant spears collided with the red pillar of light in the sharp turn, which showed that the person who controlled it had mastered the timing very exquisitely.

The speed of the six giant spears is not fast, if it is usual, even if the number is doubled, the Blue Flame Monster Bird can easily let it go, but now, front and back, left and right, and even up and down, there are magical interceptions, and the Green Flame Monster Bird has to continue to flap its wings to meet it with a sad roar.