Chapter 163: Wolong Valley Melee (2)

Those low-level disciples of the Gathering Ding Jue had already run out. This can't be blamed on them, these Divine Treasure Realm cultivators will kill them just by exuding aura, not to mention the various attacks that suddenly come out.

"Wait for the hurry back to the Confination Cliff to contact the elders of the Divine Treasure Realm who are traveling far away, Chen Mou presided over the Wolong Valley Great Array here, and first helped the Qiguan Fairy and others to subdue those old ghosts. ”

This Chen He is a resolute person, he is not chaotic in the face of danger, and his command is determined, but as soon as he said this, those deacons of the Luding Realm, as if they had received amnesty, fled to the east of the confinement cliff.

Looking at his distant colleagues, Chen He smiled bitterly, then took out a palm-sized blood-red bead from his sleeve, and after taking a solemn look at this spirit bead, he threw it into the air.

The tent on the high platform below had been blown to pieces by the spiritual pressure, and those snacks were scattered everywhere, and the Taishi chair and the Eight Immortals Table had also become slag.

Ke Zifeng, Yi Song, Dongfang Wusi, and Na Mei Qingdao are already empty at this moment, and they can still see half a figure.

When Qi Guan Wan'er flew to a height of forty or fifty zhang away, she saw a white pillar of light the size of a water tank behind her enveloping her and Dugu Bo behind her.

The moment this pillar of light enveloped her figure, the rainbow turned into a condensation, stopped, and the whole person was frozen in mid-air, moving extremely slowly.

But she saw that the master of Qingfeng Pavilion more than twenty zhang away behind her was holding a piece of gossip white jade realm in his hand and was shining on his side, and the pillar of light that enveloped her body was shot out by this white jade realm that emitted a white glow.

"Haha, it's really wishful thinking to escape from my [Great Wilderness Shooting Spirit Realm]?"

The smug laughter of the Qingfeng Pavilion Lord was heard in the air, which was very ugly.

Dugu Bo only felt that his mana seemed to disappear from his body at the moment when the pillar of light reached his body, and his divine sense could not release half an inch of his body at all, which was something he had never encountered before.

Seeing that another hunchbacked man on the side of the Qingfeng Pavilion Lord was about to arrive here, he was very anxious in his heart, the target of those old monsters was obviously the Mo Evil Sword in his hand, his own life or death, they didn't know if they would care.

Now I can't move even if I want to, if I use the ingot light relics at this moment, I will definitely be discovered by these old monsters, and then I will be in even more trouble.

Therefore, in my heart, I hope that this official Wan'er can get rid of this wonderful pillar of light.

Before he saw any movement from Qi Guan Wan'er, Dugu Bo suddenly heard a buzzing sound in the air, looked up, and was immediately stunned.

I saw dozens of golden circles of light flying in the air, and these circles of light were impressively transformed by a millstone-sized Qiankun circle in the hands of the master of the West Camel Gate, densely packed and overwhelming.

"Senior, it's not good, the camel is coming?"

Dugu Bo shouted.

"Grandma, dare to call me a camel, junior, I will let you die without a place to be buried.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Dugu Bo exited, he offended the owner of the Naxi Camel Gate, which made Dugu Bo scream in his heart.

"Little brother, don't worry!"

After Qi Guan Wan'er snorted coldly, a majestic spiritual pressure swept out of her body, because the control of spiritual pressure was just right, but it did not affect Dugu Bo for half a minute.

Dugu Bo only felt that the hurricane blew his skin wrinkled, but because of this, the mana in his body was flowing out continuously, obviously just now Qi Guan Wan'er had broken the forbidden body of the so-called Great Wilderness Shooting Spirit Realm.

Then, what Dugu Bo saw was the white long sleeves in the sky, and they swept away in all directions in a loud sound.

Inadvertently, I saw that under the domed white gauze hat, there was a little goose egg face, with a face like white jade, lips like spring cherries, eyebrows, eyes like stars, and a tall jade nose, a peerless beauty.

Compared with Xuan Yu'er, this person is a little more delicate and small, and Dugu Bo is a little fascinated by it; a stream of fragrance comes from the surface, and Dugu Bo only then finds that the jade hand did not grab his wrist under his eyes, but he was rolled up by a white water sleeve and fell under the official Wan'er.

There were bursts of earth-shattering explosions and terrifying spiritual pressures in the sky, but these spiritual pressures were always blocked by the protective light shield formed outside Qi Guan Wan'er's body, and Dugu Bo was just under the protection of this defensive light shield.

In mid-air, north of the huge turtle god tree, I saw a snow-white sun shoot out of the water sleeves more than ten zhang long, these water sleeves are as agile as a white dragon in the air, and each water sleeve will attack the golden Qiankun circle shadow in the sky.

And in a burst of roar, the water sleeves also collapsed the golden Qiankun circle, and these water sleeves turned into a white afterimage and disappeared.

High in the west sky, the fingers in the hands of the master of the West Camel Gate continued, and he kept playing the magic and submerged into the golden Qiankun circle in the sky, only to see that this Qiankun circle shot out dozens of dense golden afterimages in a burst of golden glow and buzzing sound, and flew towards the white sun on the opposite side.

However, the gossip mirror in the hand of the Qingfeng Pavilion Lord at this moment was divided into more than ten arm-sized pillars of light, continuously shining into the long shadow of the water sleeve in the sky opposite.

Wherever these pillars of light went, several water sleeves turned into white mist and vanished.

For a while, the master of the West Camel Gate, the master of Qingfeng Pavilion and Qi Guan Wan'er were fighting on an equal footing.

In the sky above the high platform, since the stone master joined the battle camp, the stone master below and the old ghost of Wushan in the sky forced Gong Xinyue to the central position, only to see that Gong Xinyue only had the ability to parry, but had no power to fight back.

At this time, in mid-air, a group of three-foot ice swords danced together, forming a huge sword group that wrapped Gong Xinyue within a range of more than ten zhang.

And beyond this group of ice swords, there were golden stick shadows in the sky, terrifying ghost heads and green miasma.

When these golden stick shadows, ghost heads, and miasma made the slightest contact with the ice sword group, there was a thunderous flash.

A lot of ice swords, stick shadows, ghost heads, and golden Qiankun circle shadows rushed through the secret glow turbulence to all parts of the square below, and for a time the earth and rocks collapsed, the sand and dust filled the sky, and the entire northern square became a mess.

Those who were miles away, on top of the peaks of various places, were now standing densely packed with low-level monks, and their hearts trembled when they looked at the huge movement made by the group of Divine Treasure Realm monsters in front of them.

As long as the group of old monsters hit this side, they all wanted to escape.

And on the east and west of Wolong Valley and the entrance of the south gate, it is now blocked, and I saw that the low-level disciples who were about to leave the valley had already lined up in a long line.

The disciples of the valley can only bite the bullet and let these loose cultivators out of the canyon one by one.

"Roar!"

Just when the old ghost of Wushan thought that he was in control, he saw bursts of red glow flickering in the air, like a huge aurora.

And then, there were bursts of earth-shattering dragon groans.

I saw that three huge blood-red dragon phantoms five or six zhang long flew out of the glow of the red ribbon that was about a mile long, wandering in the air.

And a huge blood-red light shield appeared in the sky above the entire Wolong Valley, enveloping the entire huge Wolong Valley inside.

Chen He looked into the air in a cold sweat on his forehead, and on a fist-sized bead of blood in front of him, there happened to be three mini dragons wandering at this moment.

"Go!"

Chen He saw that the time was ripe, and looked at this blood bead a little.

I saw that the three blood-colored dragons in the air, with a huge dragon roar, shot towards the old ghost of Wushan and the two groups of people and horses such as Qingfeng Dao Chief.

As soon as the old ghost of Wushan heard the dragon's groan, he felt as if a sea of fire had swept behind him.

He hurriedly pointed at the copper shield where he was in mid-air, and the copper shield the size of a water tank quickly headed behind him, and opened a huge light curtain more than ten zhang square to block in front of a blood-red dragon that flew over.

"Roar!"

The blood-red dragon had no eyes, and two fire snakes as thick as watermelons suddenly shot out from its black eyes, and it attacked the huge yellow light curtain head-on.

In a moment, they were fighting together.

At this time, the old ghost of Wushan was single-minded, but most of his mind was no longer on the palace Xinyue below, but on resisting the attack of the blood-red dragon in the sky.

Gong Xinyue suddenly felt that the attack above was a little weaker, and immediately his breath was relaxed, and with a movement of his heart, the ice swords in many ice sword groups mainly attacked those dense golden stick shadows below.

The seemingly sharp stick shadow is now suffering such a terrifying counterattack, and it will not be long before it will collapse and disappear.

"Grandma's, Amitabha, it turned out that this kid made trouble, but he ignored him. ”

The stone master stared viciously at Chen He who was high in the air not far to the east, sneered, and disappeared here as an afterimage.

A moment later, in front of Chen He, a yellow light flashed, but a fat monk appeared, who was the master of stone.

"Die, boy!"

With an angry shout, Master Shi opened his mouth, only to see a terrifying aura spitting out of his mouth like an ocean, and it was the rumored lion roaring domineering.

The moment these qi swept out, Chen He on the other side could only shout that it was not good, only to see a burst of dragon groans, and a dragon claw shadow the size of a water tank also blocked in front of him, but at his critical moment, he stimulated the huge power of the Nine Dragons Arm, and his right arm was covered with blood-red scale armor, which was very terrifying.

But the difference in strength was too big, and the stone master was suddenly attacked, even if Chen He had experienced a hundred battles, he was swept up by this powerful qi, and he flew to the square behind him.