The two skin-covered black panthers, entangled in the colorful chains emanating from the Colorful Bridge, let out a weak and miserable scream from time to time to prove that they were still alive.

Shangguan Yin stood on the colorful bridge, looking at the two black panthers with curiosity on his face.

In the Western Continent, the monks of the Transformation Stage only exist and are in legends, and even if there are occasional rumors of appearances, there is no trace of immortals, and it is difficult for ordinary monks to meet them.

Shangguan Yin is a master who is not afraid of heaven and earth, and has the opportunity to observe the demon cultivation of the god transformation period at close range, so he naturally has to read enough.

Moments later, he summoned a flying sword renamed "Soul Eater" and slashed at one of the panthers.

The Lingbao rated as the top by her, she has been showing off everywhere since the day she got it, attracting the envy of many friends in her boudoir.

The sword of infinite beauty slashed at the black panther, but not even a single hair was cut off.

"Yo!" Shangguan Yin was startled by the solid fur of the black panther.

The power of the demon cultivator in the god transformation stage was beyond her imagination.

She had already used the strongest sword technique, and she couldn't even hurt other people's fur, let alone the demon cultivators of the Transformation Stage who could hurt their normal state.

"So that you can, my aunt and grandmother want to try how hard your neck is today!"

Annoyed, Shangguan Yin pinched the sword trick regardless of it, and the Spirit Devouring Sword suddenly became the size of a zhangxu, and slashed at the black panther's neck with a clang.

Luo Xiuyuan's childlike behavior made Luo Xiuyuan frown, so he had to hurriedly pinch the law and let the forbidden of the Colorful Bridge cut off the heads of the two black panthers.

In the face of the attack of the demon cultivator of the Transformation Period, he did not have the confidence to hold on unscathed until his uncle came to the rescue.

If you want to defend the Divine Monarch Palace, I'm afraid you still have to use the last resort, which is the fate of the Five Elements Spirit Root Cultivator.

Distracted from dealing with the black panther, he began to concentrate on mobilizing the "Slaughtering Immortal Array" to attack Kunshi.

Except for the head of the Five Elements Sect, no one knew that the strongest guardian array left by the Five Elements Divine Monarch was a pure attack array.

The large array that dared to be named in the name of "Slaughtering Immortals" was used to deal with the cultivators of the Transformation Period, which was naturally invincible.

It's just that the price of activating the power of slaughtering immortals every time is intimidating.

The Five Elements Great Array was able to make the Yuanying Cultivators of the various sects who joined forces to attack return, but it couldn't compete with the secret techniques issued by the two Demon Cultivators of the Transformation Stage.

Even if Ji Yan Zhenren sacrificed himself to the Great Array, it was just an extra cup of tea, if it weren't for the help of the Immortal Slaughtering Great Array, the disciples of each peak would have been devoured by the secret technique of the Black Panther.

The attack that burned the blackface secret technique was just an ordinary attack of the Immortal Slaying Array.

Although each activation will consume the spiritual vein root, the people of the main formation can be safe and sound.

Luo Xiuyuan saw Kunshi's attitude towards the Black Panther Brothers, and knew that this guy was more difficult than the Black Panther Brothers, and ordinary attacks might not be able to cause her any damage.

With more than enough self-preservation, he could only continue to condense the power of the formation, waiting for the final result of the battle situation in Zhenyue Zhenjun's place.

Regardless of whether the ending is good or bad, as long as there is a result, he can make the final choice.

In the demon clan array, where there were gusts of yin wind up and down, Zhenyue Zhenjun's true body stood in the yin wind, and the four demons didn't care about the various attacks they sent out from time to time, leaving them to let go.

The attack of the Yin Cicada Saintess who mobilized the power of the formation could only let him block it with a fist.

After the time of a stick of incense had passed, the Yin Cicada Holy Maiden finally ran out of patience and transmitted a message to the other three demons: "This old thing has never advanced to the god transformation stage, what is the secret?"

The high-grade spirit stones we brought are not enough to consume at all, so we can only self-detonate the formation, if we can't hurt him like this, don't worry about the secrets of the Five Elements Peak anymore!"

Chongshan was also tired enough, and agreed with Yin Cicada's idea: "Then let's go outside the formation first, no matter whether we succeed or fail, it is always not wrong to take the first step." This old guy is so tough, there's really no place to start!"

Chiyun was quite unconvinced, and said hatefully: "Without the support of the spiritual vein, this formation is too useless." Go back and discuss it again, find a high-grade spiritual vein to set up a formation to ambush!"

The old thing in their mouths was keenly aware of the anomaly of the yin wind.

After attacking continuously for so long, I didn't take advantage of it, and I knew that the opponent was going to strike a decisive blow with my ass, so I naturally couldn't sit still.

Old man Zhenyue popped out a palm-sized cloud of white light like a sniffer, and the white light turned into a thin layer of air cover to protect his body.

The white curtain of light that could be broken by blowing a bullet trembled and wandered around him.

After the Yin Cicada Holy Maiden of the main formation found out, she laughed out loud: "Hehe, the old thing is too big! I just put a shield to block the self-detonation power of the formation?"

After speaking, he frantically injected mana into the array disk, pinching and detonating.

The yin wind turned into a faint blue knife light of a few feet long, and the rain rushed towards the white air shield like a plantain, flickering and flickering in the light.

"The old thing doesn't seem to be able to bear it! Let's join forces to attack again?" Yin Cicada noticed that the old monkey was a little weak, and immediately asked his companion.

Speaking of attacking, the Chiyun Great Sage did not give in, and rushed directly into the yin wind without saying a word.

The anxious companions rushed into the formation without discussing it, and Chongshan and Wanshou, who were no longer whirling on the ground, looked at each other and smiled bitterly, and also rushed in.

The first person to rush to Zhenyue Zhenjun's side was a Yin Cicada Saintess carrying a ghost-faced banner.

The three-zhang long flag dancing violently in the wind is extraordinary, but the flagpole is grasped in the hands of a cicada less than two feet tall, which is more like a children's dancing sledgehammer.

Zhenyue Zhenjun was happy when he saw her like this, bent down and smiled: "Haha, Sancun Ding, you got on that stolen flag? This is not suitable for you to play, come and give it to your uncle, Lao Tzu will teach you how to play." Don't crush your body, then you won't grow tall!"

Hearing the old man's taunt, the cicada's three-inch-long little face was full of clouds.

However, when it comes to fighting alone, she knows that she can only be beaten, and she can only wave the flag angrily to prepare for the attack.

Looking at the thunderball the size of a zhang in Wan Shou's hand, Zhenyue Zhenjun's face finally showed a look of shock: "Old loach, you don't want to die? If Lao Tzu blocks this blow, I'm afraid your life will be half gone." ”

Wanshou's face was like a monkey's buttocks, and he couldn't speak at all.

The Chiyun Great Sage, who was covered in flames and was like a fireball, helped to say a fair word: "Don't let you get hurt a little, a few of us are scared when we run away, and we only ...... with our lives."

Before he finished speaking, Wanshou finally reached the limit of his patience, pushed the thunderball forward and shouted, "Hurry!"

The thunderball turned into an evil dragon and appeared directly at the location of Zhenyue Zhenjun, swallowing the old man Zhenyue who couldn't dodge in one gulp.

The thunderball burst open, sweeping away the haze left by the Yin Cicada Array, the blazing heat swept in all directions, and the thousand-year-old snow on the peak of the Five Elements Peak also began to melt.

Even Yin Cicada, Chongshan, and Kunshi were frightened by the amazing power of the thunderball: the old loach was finally willing to fight hard!

Luo Xiuyuan was even more nervous: Have you started to fight hard? With such a powerful Dao method, can the old ancestor withstand it?

The burst of the thunderball is more like a signal:

The Red Cloud Great Sage, who had turned into a fireball, rushed towards the figure at the center of the thunderstorm alone with a raging flame.

The Yin Cicada jumped into the banner that turned into a ghost, and also chased behind Chiyun with gusts of Yin Wind;

Chongshan used mana to wrap Wanshou, who was pale, and drove a water dragon to rush to the center of the thunderstorm, and even half of the python's tail was integrated into the water dragon.

Kunshi was depressed, surrounded by continuous water balloons, unable to withdraw to help his four companions.