"Stop him!"

When the leader of the scarred man in the Wind Patrol Division saw the three-headed monster rushing towards the god seed, he immediately let out a loud cry and took the lead in attacking.

Boom! Boom!

Sword qi fell from the Nine Heavens like thunder, and they all blasted towards the backs of the three-headed monsters.

The three-headed monster roared in pain, staggering, but still stopped, and at the same time, his left and right heads suddenly fell to the back, and the bloody mouth opened, and pillars of lava and fire shot out of his mouth, colliding with the thunder falling in mid-air.

The huge energy blast made the skin on its back open, but he still didn't care, and rushed towards the three eight-sided god species that were about to explode.

Boom Boom!

Lin Ze and the other Wind Patrol Division cultivators' attacks arrived one step later, and dozens of attacks bombarded the place of the three god seeds, where the three-headed monster happened to have just stopped.

In the loud roar, the mud and rocks collapsed, a cloud of dust and smoke filled the air, and there was no movement for a while.

Two cultivators of the Wind Patrol Division stepped forward with swords, their energy agitating, wanting to blow away the dust and smoke.

That's when it happened.

Two scale-covered palms ten meters long suddenly stretched out from the smoke and dragged the two Wind Patrol cultivators in before they could let out a scream.

Soon, the terrifying chewing sound was heard in the smoke, which was chilling.

"Die!"

The man with the scar at the head of the Wind Patrol Division shouted angrily, the long sword in his hand emitted a dazzling purple light, and a thick sword qi shot towards the faint black shadow in the center of the smoke.

This Wind Patrol Commander has extremely strong combat power, and his angry blow is no less powerful than the power of the fifth-order upper grade.

The monster's painful roar sounded in the smoke, and the ground shook, and everyone saw it in its entirety.

Hiss......

Lin Ze gasped.

The Young Sect Master of the Eight-Faced God Sect in front of him was completely different from before.

His skull has become four, and there are two pairs of strange arms ten meters long on his back, his whole body is covered with scale armor, his body is once again three points larger, and the black qi around his body is getting thicker and thicker.

The blow from the man of the Wind Patrol Division just now had opened a fist-sized hole in its shoulder, but now under the rolling of the black qi, the wound was actually healing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The bloody mouths of its four heads rushed up at the same time with a loud roar, and the huge long arms of its limbs swept across, tearing apart an array and suddenly dismembering the bodies of several injured Wind Patrol Division cultivators.

"Seal the demon!"

The three Qi Refiners of the Wind Patrol Division stood in the triangle of heaven, earth and man, and at the same time sealed their hands.

A circular formation pattern emerged from the monster's feet, and then white spiritual power chains suddenly shot out from the formation, tightly binding the four monsters.

As the armed forces department of the imperial court, the Wind Patrol Division cooperated with the natural tacit understanding, and took advantage of this moment of opportunity to have a scarred man with a cold face already appeared in front of the four monsters.

He held the sword in both hands, and his expression was not clear when he was face down, only a deep voice came out:

"Lei Xiao!"

Click!

There was a soft crackle.

Immediately afterward, countless violent thunder sword qi surged out from the tip of the sword, and it was violently vented in an instant.

Collapse! Collapse!

The four monsters let out a roar of pain, and tragic scars appeared on his body one after another, which were the wounds attached to the most violent thunder intent, so that the terrifying self-healing ability of the four monsters was also reduced to an extremely low level.

Roar!

Behind the four monsters, an eight-faced idol phantom roared in the sky.

The chains of spiritual power condensed in the formation cracked one after another under this force, and seeing that the four monsters were about to get out of trouble, the man with the scar stepped forward again.

In his left hand, in an instant, countless electric lights converged, turning into a thunder bead, which suddenly pressed towards the chests of the four monsters.

Just as the Thunder Orb was about to crash into its chest, the four monsters roared, and the four heads spat out terrifying lava breath.

There was a roar.

Countless tides of energy, thunder, lava, and the most violent energy genus swept in all directions, bursting in all directions.

The scarred man fell backwards and flew out, and in mid-air, he screamed as he sprayed blood foam, "Attack!"

Lin Ze saw more than a dozen Wind Patrol Warriors, took out two spears from behind their backs, and after quickly assembling them, they fired a volley at the four monsters.

A military weapon produced by the Imperial Forging Division, a thunder spear!

In the huge whistling sound, more than a dozen thick spears simply did not fly out, but extended straight ahead, slamming into the bodies of the four monsters, and then running apart, turning into the most violent thunder impact.

The black qi surrounding the four monsters became thinner and thinner, and the scales on his body exploded one after another, and the four ten-meter-long arms behind him had broken two of them.

After swallowing three eight-faced god species, the four monsters didn't seem to be just full of killing, there was obviously something more indescribable in his eyes.

His gaze swept over everyone viciously, and finally he turned around and ran.

"Not good!" The scar man suddenly thought of something, and his face changed, "He must have gone to the Demon Sealing Altar to summon the eight-faced god clone with his body, and the effect is only afraid that it will be stronger than using the god seed to summon directly!"

After swallowing the god seed, the four monsters obviously had a more chaotic will based on the eight-faced god, and they did not choose to fight hard with the Wind Patrol Division and Lin Ze and the others, but turned around and went to the side of the Sealing Demon Altar, hoping to be reincarnated as soon as possible.

No way.

When Lin Ze heard this, he immediately sacrificed Feilai Peak, the seal inscription on the immortal bones was shining, and all the spiritual power was injected into Feilai Peak in one go.

Rumble!

The craggy rocks on the Feilai Peak have become as black as ink, and the five-clawed dragon on the top of the peak has raised its head high as if it has come to life.

Feilai Peak, which had grown dozens of times larger, smashed at the backs of the four monsters.

The four monsters sensed the attack behind him, he didn't stop, three of the heads were facing backwards together, the evil energy in the void surged, and three black masks appeared out of thin air, merged into one in the air, turned into an even bigger mask, and crashed into the Feilai Peak that had been suppressed.

Rumble!

Lin Ze's whole body was shocked, he lowered his head, and vomited scarlet blood.

Even if Lin Ze exerted the power of Feilai Peak as much as possible at the cost of almost overdrawing his spiritual power, he still couldn't withstand the blow that the four monsters at the moment did not do their best.

"Young Master Lin, are you okay?"

As an organization of the imperial court, the Wind Patrol Division naturally knew Lin Ze, the eldest son of the Marquis of Wu'an, in the Qingzhou area, and when he saw him vomiting blood and flying out, the man with the scar was also worried.

Who knew that the eldest son of the noble Wu'an Hou was extremely tough, only to see him wipe the corners of his mouth, his face was calm, and his voice was like a symphony of gold and iron: "Catch up, him!"