"I didn't think you could break through in a short period of time, it's really bold! Lucky enough! I hope I didn't mistake you!" At a certain place in the third level, a vague female figure said with satisfaction in the direction of Wang Jing's meditation. This woman is the person in charge of the third level who opened the net to Wang Jing just now, and she is paying attention to the battles in the third level with a powerful divine thought, and she has also divided a wisp of divine thought to pay attention to the changes in Wang Jing's breath.

As soon as the three hours arrived, the woman waved her jade hand and played a few obscure and mysterious tricks, and the huge light shield that shrouded the safe area disappeared out of thin air, revealing Wang Jing sitting cross-legged on the ground.

At this time, Wang Jing's mana was surging, holding a thick stack of talisman seals in both hands, and a golden light shield in front of him, it was he who inspired a diamond talisman seal worth ten spirit stones.

After the protective light shield of the safe zone disappeared, there were bursts of fighting shouts and huge explosions of magic weapon talisman attacks in the distance. Dozens of zhang away from Wang Jing, there were five monks who never left, quietly waiting for Wang Jing to appear.

One of them was the coquettish Gu Jingfang, who stood quietly alone with a soft water light mask. In addition, there were two gray-clothed male monks at the eighth layer of the Qi refining period, a red-clothed female monk with an ordinary appearance at the eighth layer of Qi refining, and a yellow-clothed male monk with a proud expression at the ninth level of Qi refining, and they were four of the several monks who showed greedy eyes to Wang Jing when they left the safe zone.

"Obediently, you finally came out, my aunt and grandmother thought that this safe zone magic circle was out of order, and you kid could hide in the safe zone forever and not come out, so it wasted our precious opportunity to enter the Fire Cloud Sect. The red-clothed nun raised her eyebrows, narrowed her triangular eyes, and said viciously to Wang Jing.

"Hmph, that's fine, without Sun Xiaofeng's impatient guys, we will also share some more spirit stone runes, and it will not be in vain that we have waited for three hours. Let's do it together, break this kid's light mask, and we'll rush to grab the qualification token, don't miss our business. The yellow-clothed monk squinted at Gu Jingfang, who was nervous, and whispered to the other three.

"A few Daoists, this little monk only has three layers of Qi refining, and he will definitely not be able to resist the joint attack of several people, can you give the little woman a thin face, ask him to divide half of the Fu Seal Spirit Stone, and a few Daoists let him leave safely, what do you think?" Gu Jingfang couldn't help but shout anxiously when she saw that the yellow-clothed monk really ordered to attack Wang Jing's light shield. She knew that she was not the opponent of the four monks joining forces, so she had to make this decision, hoping that a few monks would let Wang Jing go.

"Hehe, this fairy, if it's outside, we may sell the Gu family a face. But here, you yourself are a precarious person, how can you take care of others? For the sake of your family and me, you should go away from it, don't set yourself on fire, provoke me, be careful of my hot hands destroying flowers. ”

The man in yellow scoffed at Gu Jingfang's invitation, but because of this, he also slowed down the attack in his hand.

"This person has a life-saving grace for the little woman in the second level, if he knows that he is in danger but does not rescue him, the little woman will be difficult to cultivate in the future because of the demons. Please, everyone, I promise that we will not compete with a few people for qualification tokens. ”

"Do you want others to snatch that kid's storage bag, and then let them attack us with the talismans and magic weapons in the storage bag?"

Gu Jingfang's face flushed, and she wanted to persuade her further, but the yellow-clothed monk impatiently began to attack Wang Jing, who was sitting cross-legged.

As soon as he spit out his palm, a large red fireball at the mouth of the bowl quickly attacked the vajra light mask, and the light mask was dented into a big pit, and it returned to its original state in an instant, and it was indeed worthy of the high-grade color of ten spirit stones.

As soon as the yellow-clothed monk made a move, the other three also used various wind blades, ice picks, and water decoction techniques to quickly attack the light mask. Under the many attacks, the light shield did not break, but it also dimmed, and it is estimated that the cover will break through and die in a few more rounds.

Seeing that the Vajra Talisman Seal had blocked the joint blow of the four monks, Wang Jing's heart immediately settled down, and he immediately put his palm against the light mask, continuously replenishing mana to the light mask, making the light mask quickly thicken.

Gu Jingfang, who was in the distance, saw that Wang Jing had blocked the blow of the yellow-clothed monk, and her heart was also put down, and at the same time, she slowly approached Wang Jing with dozens of talisman seals in her hand. Once Wang Jing is in danger, she will not hesitate to stimulate the talisman seal in her hand, hold on for Wang Jing for three more hours, and do her best, she really can't guarantee Wang Jing's life, and she has no choice.

"This kid is only a third-level Qi refining cultivator, and his mana is not enough to support the Vajra Light Mask for a long time, so let's attack vigorously together, or we can break his tortoise shell in a few times. The fierce woman twisted the waist of the bucket and said flatteringly to the yellow-clothed monk.

"The defense of the Vajra light mask itself is strong enough, and when it is attacked, it needs to be replenished with strong spiritual power to be stable, hmph, wait for the spirit stone, and leave early if you break the defense early, so as not to have too many dreams at night, and cheapen other monks who wander here." ”

The yellow-clothed monk shouted, and with a move of his right palm out of thin air, a fiery red flying sword with a length of a foot appeared in his hand. After a little mana, the flying sword turned into a red light and shadow, and slashed hard at Wang Jing's light mask, shaking the light mask for a while.

Then the other three's icicle fireball spells continuously attacked the light mask, greatly reducing the thickness of the light mask, and Wang Jing's situation was precarious.

Wang Jing mobilized his dantian mana to stabilize the light mask while calculating his mana consumption. At this time, after two rounds of attacks, the Gathering Spirit Pill aura in his abdomen that he had just had time to refine had been exhausted. At this attack speed, his dantian's aura could only sustain five rounds of attacks, and with the aura of his Golden Sea Demon Qi transformation, it could only last up to all the attacks of the eighth layer of qi refining.

Under the continuous attacks of the four people, before they can consume all the mana in their bodies, the light mask will definitely break. But fortunately, Wang Jing has more than a dozen bottles of Gathering Spirit Pill on his body, and this kind of elixir usually requires three spirit stones at a time, and at this time it has only become a shortcut for him to quickly obtain spiritual energy.

In order to keep his body in the best condition, Wang Jing took out another bottle of Gathering Spirit Pill and put it in front of him, poured one into his mouth. At the same time, he took out a spirit stone, desperately absorbed the spiritual energy, and continuously input the spiritual energy refined by the elixir and spirit stone into the vajra light mask.

After each attack, the mask quickly recovers.

"Wang Daoyou, there are so many storage bags on this son's body, we forgot that he has an elixir that quickly replenishes mana, and in the long run, I'm afraid that the four of us won't be able to break through his defenses together. A short, horse-faced young man shouted anxiously to the yellow-clothed monk.