The old man's pupils shrank visibly when he heard this, revealing a hint of panic, but he quickly concealed his panic and regained his fanaticism.

Tian Qing is right. He really only has the early stage of foundation building, but the special exercises he cultivates allow him to release the spiritual pressure in the late stage of foundation building, so as to intimidate his opponents, plus his already good strength, this kind of thing is not less.

But the momentum he used to bluff to enhance the momentum of an ordinary monk of the same rank would not be able to see it at all, unless the divine sense was far superior to that of the monk of the same level or someone who was extremely sensitive to aura.

He couldn't help but look even more impressed with the Lei Linggen monk in front of him, and he also put away that trace of contempt and began to treat it solemnly.

Tian Qing saw that the old man had taken back those yin souls, and he didn't plan to attack the Wuji Thunder Ring directly, but also took it back, staring at the exquisite talisman seal in the old man's hand with a torch.

The ghost thing Tian Qing is not very afraid, in the end, he also has Yang Lei with him, and the usual ghost things can't get close to him at all, the only thing he is worried about is the talisman treasure in the old man's hand.

After all, the situation of Liu Zifeng using the flying sword rune treasure to kill the mad barbarian outside the mine formation that day was still vivid.

At the moment, although this skull is not as sharp as the flying sword, it is often more peculiar and difficult to guard against.

He took back the Infinite Thunder Ring, patted the storage bag, and a dozen high-level talisman seals appeared in his hand, and the next moment, Tian Qing's body lit up with more than a dozen layers of various colored light shields.

There are not many high-level defensive talismans on Tian Qing's body, but this thing is not a one-time thing, as long as the energy in it is not completely exhausted, it can still be used again.

The big war is imminent, and Tian Qing has no decent means of defense, so he can only use these talismans to fill up.

"Boy, I didn't expect you to have the Yang Thunder Spirit Weapon to restrain the Yin Soul in your hand, but just like that, you are still not the old man's opponent" The old man's eyes flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and he said.

With that, he patted his waist, and a black mist came from his waist, and then, a monster with a cloak and a dark black coarse hair came out of the black mist.

"Zombies?" Tian Qing's pupils shrank and blurted out. This zombie, covered in black hair, has reached the realm of ironclad zombies, that is, the foundation building period.

"Hehe, boy, you died in the hands of the old man's ironclad zombie, it's not a loss, don't worry, your soul will be personally sacrificed to this hundred ghost stick by the old man, so that you can never be reborn and become the main soul of the old man's spiritual weapon" The old man smiled, waved the pitch-black stick in his hand, and said.

"Go, kill him!" the old man commanded at the zombie.

I saw that the black-haired monster let out a few terrible roars, rolled up a gust of wind, and swept towards Tian Qing.

Seeing this, Tian Qing's body flashed with thunder, and his body retreated a few feet away in an instant, and then he opened his mouth and spit out, a blue sword blurted out, the small sword rose in the wind and turned into a three-foot length, Tian Qing pointed at the small sword with one hand, and the small sword turned into a blue rainbow, and went straight to the zombie.

Subsequently, Tian Qing did not sit idle, and with a sudden wave of the thunder ring in his hand, a thunderball the size of a grinding disc formed in an instant, and roared towards the old man.

After doing all this, Tian Qing's mana was almost bottoming out, his face was slightly pale, his mouth was slightly panting, and the high-grade thunder spirit stone in his hand quickly replenished his strength, but this could not keep up with the consumption of mana.

The main reason for all this is that Tian Qing consumed too much mana to deal with the grimace in the sky, so that before fighting with the old man, the mana was less than three percent.

The old man didn't worry about the iron-armored zombie, the iron-armored zombie's body was extremely hard, and ordinary flying swords couldn't seriously injure it at all, but that thunderball the size of a grinding disc was really terrifying, if he was directly bombarded, I was afraid that the corpse would not survive.

He gritted his teeth violently, and the spiritual power in his hand was destroyed, and the spiritual light of the rune treasure appeared, turning into a golden skull again, and the thunderball thrown towards Tian Qing was met by him.

First of all, the flying sword collided with the zombie, and Tian Qing Shennian controlled it, and the target of the attack was the most vulnerable neck on the zombie's body. But he didn't do it, the zombie grabbed the two hands full of sharp claws forward, and collided with the flying sword, bursting out a string of sparks, and the flying sword was ejected three feet away, and turned back again, slashing towards the zombie again.

The zombie was also wild, roaring again and again, fighting with the flying sword. But obviously, this flying sword could not hurt the root of the zombie at all, at most, it left shallow wounds on the zombie's body, and even the black skin on its body could not be cut through.

On the other hand, zombies, every attack can make the flying sword pop out far away, and it seems that it is only a matter of time before the flying sword is defeated.

Looking at the old man's side, the golden skull was summoned, and the thunderball had flown to a distance of less than ten zhang from the old man, and the golden skull's eyes suddenly shot out two golden rays of light, shooting on the thunderball.

The golden light of "Zizi" shot on the thunderball, and there was a loud sound of boiling water, and the thunderball began to twist and deform, showing signs of explosion.

The old man was startled when he saw this, his feet moved quickly, and a burst of black gas burst out from under his feet, and his figure began to retreat rapidly, and in just one breath, he retreated ten zhang away.

As soon as he had done all this, the thunderball suddenly exploded, and countless tiny lightning bolts formed around the thunderball, and then, a ball of fire suddenly rose in a radius of several feet, and with a loud bang, the golden skull not far from the thunderball exploded into the sky.

Although this blow did not completely defeat the skull, it also made the golden light on the skull obviously dim, and the power was instantly reduced by about thirty percent.

"What a powerful power of yin and thunder," the old man was a little surprised.

"Hmph, with the level of mana at the beginning of the foundation building period, use such a huge spell, boy, the old man doesn't know how much mana you still have, but it is estimated that you have bottomed out" The old man snorted and said.

Tian Qing saw that his killing move was not successful, and his heart was slightly cold.

But this old man is destined to be killed. If he escapes, and this man spreads the news that he is pregnant with heaven and earth, I am afraid that he will never have peace.

Tian Qing quickly calmed down, and quickly slapped the storage bag, dozens of small flags flew out of it, swishing around Tian Qing's body and swishing to the ground, and in the blink of an eye, a clear light mask covered several square circles around Tian Qing's body.

This set of array flags is the highest defensive array flag that Li Yunhan taught Tian Qing to arrange in an instant, as long as there are enough spirit stones, it can infinitely resist the attacks of the monks in the early stage of foundation building.

After doing all this, Tian Qing once again took out a homemade thunder spirit stone and quickly began to recover his mana.