The ice phoenix spread its wings and soared, spitting out an ice mist from its mouth, instantly freezing a layer of ice on the small flag, and the sea dragon stirred the wind and clouds, and the giant claws followed, grabbing fiercely at the chest of the Demon Venerable. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The figure of the Demon Venerable disappeared in an instant, appearing in the distance, desperately instilling demonic energy into the small flag, trying to break through the ice on the small flag.

The sea dragon and the ice phoenix immediately caught up, and they kept launching a fierce attack towards the eighth-level demon venerable, suppressing him only to dodge.

Here, the old monster of Xuanshan was affected by the music of Youheng, and he couldn't control the mountain spirit treasure for a while, and the giant Gay roared again and again, flew up with a kick, and kicked the old monster of Xuanshan.

The old monster of Xuanshan snorted, whoosh! The figure disappeared, and it had been kicked into the air by Gain at a height of 10,000 meters.

"Everyone worked together to destroy this man. Wang Baoyu shouted.

"He came down from the sky. Vimoro reminded with a keen sense.

Although the old monster of Xuanshan was kicked by Gain, he was not fatally injured, but got rid of the control of the music, and as the figure fell, a huge mountain of phantoms with a radius of 100 zhang smashed down from the air fiercely.

The majestic coercion made everyone present feel that it was difficult to breathe, and Gaine stretched his arms to the top of his head, and with all his might, he held the giant mountain in the air.

The situation was urgent, Lou Zibo was surrounded by golden light, rushed into the sky, roared a Buddhist lion, waved his staff, and smashed towards the old monster of Xuanshan.

The old monster of Xuanshan drove the magic weapon of the giant mountain, and at the same time took out a black wooden stick and caught Lou Zibo's head-on blow.

The explosion shook the sky, and the golden and black light, like a wild snake dancing, flashed fiercely, covering the entire sky.

"If you train hard for a while, you can also become a fierce general. Xiaobai said.

"Uncle Zi is a Zen heart, and this is also for me, how can I embarrass him again. Wang Baoyu has no shortage of regrets, and Lou Zibo's help is only temporary.

Despite this, it is also very rare, Lou Zibo finally took the first step in the war, his cultivation is needless to say, and the attack power is enough, but he still lacks experience in struggle, and after a while, he began to be in a hurry, not knowing how to swing his fist, and was soon forced to retreat by the old monster of Xuanshan.

"Uncle Zi, I'm here to help you!" You Heng jumped on the back of the crane, suddenly rushed out, and came into the air, the sound of the piano in his hand humming, interfering with the divine consciousness of the old monster of Xuanshan.

The old monster of Xuanshan was tired of the sound of You Heng's piano, he instantly turned off his hearing, and then attacked You Heng. In this way, his actions were also affected somewhat, but his mind was controlled, and he just blindly rushed forward, which made up for his shortcomings to some extent.

Above the red top of the Realm Breaking Crane, a string of golden runes suddenly shot out, forming a huge rune net, blocking the front.

The old monster of Xuanshan waved the black wooden stick in his hand, and a black light rushed towards the rune net, but the black light was torn apart by the shiny rune and swallowed in.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Lou Zibo waved his staff and bravely attacked the old monster of Xuanshan from the rear again.

There was another earth-shattering explosion, and the staff and the black wooden stick collided violently again, and white gas came out of the nose and mouth of the old monster of Xuanshan, and the figure trembled, and almost fell on the phantom hill formed by himself.

"Uncle Zi, danger!" Hua Tuo rushed over, rushed into the air, and immediately waved the colorful phoenix tail, a colorful light, forming a huge barrier, blocking the front of Lou Zibo.

Just as Hua Tuo expected, the old monster of Xuanshan suddenly took out a fiery red bead and threw it towards Lou Zibo, and the tyrannical wave of fire rushed on the light of the phoenix tail in an instant.

The old monster of Xuanshan is more powerful than imagined, and has been besieged by so many great monks, but there is no real meaning to fall behind, it can be imagined how lucky Wang Baoyu and others were on the island back then.

"I'm going to help too!" Vimora swept up the air, came to Youheng's side, pointed his finger forward, and the golden corn-like light and shadow rushed towards the old monster of Xuanshan intensively.

Before he reached the old monster of Xuanshan, the golden corn turned into a brilliant golden Buddhist character, and with an unstoppable momentum, it passed through the pale cyan protective light shield on the old monster of Xuanshan.

Under such a fierce siege, there was still no expression on the face of the old monster of Xuanshan, which showed that it was deeply controlled, and he completely forgot about life and death.

A Buddhist character instantly seeped into the arm of the old monster of Xuanshan, and it was imprinted on it incredibly, shining.

Although it was controlled, the instinctive awareness of the old monster of Xuanshan was still there, and he immediately put away Xuanshan, landed quickly, and suddenly threw a punch, hitting the shoulder of the giant Gain.

Gain's body shook and he took a few steps back after being beaten, and at this time, several golden Buddhist characters chased after the arm printed on him, so that he could no longer lift the black stick.

Despite this, it still did not cause fatal damage to the old monster of Xuanshan, and the sea dragon was entangled with the Demon Venerable, and he couldn't get out for a while.

Generally speaking, except for the giant Gain, Lou Zibo and the others are not war generals, and they are soft-hearted on weekdays. And the old monster of Xuanshan doesn't know how many vicious battles he has experienced, and he has a lot of experience in combat, killing every step of the way, without mercy.

Guy was punched, quite displeased, his fists and feet were windy, and he quickly attacked the old monster of Xuanshan, and above the ground, he couldn't count how many hundred-zhang deep pits had been stepped on.

The old monster of Xuanshan didn't dare to make a hard connection, and his body was like electricity shuttling in his fists and feet, and Gain didn't even hit him at all.

The bright golden Buddhist scriptures glued to his arm had already opened a corner, and it was obvious that the old monster of Xuanshan was fighting with his magical powers, trying to get rid of the shackles set by Vimara.

Lou Zibo and the others returned to the team one after another, lest they accidentally injure the giant Gain, Wang Baoyu frowned, and kept thinking about the best way to kill this old monster.

"Master, Gain's size is too big, but he is not as fast as the old monster, as long as he can control him, he will definitely be stoned to death by Gain. "Xiaobaidao.

The old monster of Xuanshan closed the door of his ears, and the sound of Youheng's piano did not work, and although the golden corn of Vimoro was powerful, he did not dare to use it easily, and the area of Gaine was too large, so it was easy to help.

Fight!

Wang Baoyu quickly took out the sun spar, and a pure sunlight rushed towards the old monster of Xuanshan in an instant.

Daylight hit the old monster's chest, and although it didn't hurt him, it made him stop where he was and look this way.

The chaotic immortal vine appeared in Wang Baoyu's hand, and the accumulated chaotic qi quickly poured in, and the three-color divine light burst out, intertwining and intertwining, entangled the old monster of Xuanshan at an unimaginable speed.

"Gain, stop first!" Wang Baoyu shouted.

Guy stopped, the old monster of Xuanshan at this moment, the three-color divine light formed a dazzling three-color aura at the height of his chest, and both arms were trapped, and he couldn't pull it out if he struggled, let alone move a bit.

Wang Baoyu's cultivation was limited and he couldn't trap the old monster for too long, so he hurriedly shouted, "Master Vimo, hurry up and attack this person." ”