Boom!

The thunderball suddenly exploded, and the old man instantly turned into flying ashes, and a cloud of smoke was instantly blown away by the wind roaring out of the Wind Tiger. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

The old man next to him was already frightened, and ran away, and was bounced back by Wang Baoyu with the spirit lamp, Xia Yida, Tang Qiangrose and the human-faced deer Youyou, instantly surrounded it in a triangular shape.

The remaining three monks in the late stage of the Void Transformation knelt on the ground and trembled, not even having the courage to resist.

"Shura girl, witch, demon deer, how can this coexist?" the old man exclaimed, the sleeves of his robe waved, and a golden axe appeared in an instant, turning into a shield and blocking the front.

Tang Qiang Rose waved the magic sword, and one after another pure demonic qi surged forward, instantly enveloping the old man in it, and when the breath was staggered, it let out a piercing scream.

The old man broke through the demonic qi and launched an attack towards Xia Yida, and between the swings of the axe, a huge axe shadow was conjured, as if it was substantial, and it was extremely dazzling.

"Haha, let's see whose axe is powerful. In Xia Yida's hand, the falling star axe came out and slashed towards the shadow of the axe on the opposite side.

Boom!

There was a shocking explosion, and the golden axe shadow was shattered by the falling star axe, and the old man's whole person disappeared in front of his eyes, and it took a long time to drill out of the ground, covered in dirt.

An oversized fireball, spit out from the mouth of the human-faced deer, smashed the old man into the ground again, and when he climbed up again, the whole person was as black as charcoal.

A baby-like cry suddenly sounded from the old man's side, almost scaring him to death, and the sixth-level bone carving was staring at him with gray-white eyes.

Burst!

The bone carving let out a breath, and in the middle of the old man's chest, how could the shattered body protection shield be blocked, and a bloody hole appeared in an instant.

Tang Qiang Rose smiled, the magic sword waved, and a wisp of pure demonic qi penetrated into the old man's body and into the bone marrow, and he instantly fell on his back, with no breath at all, and he was dying.

"It's really not beaten!"

Tang Rose and Xia Yida laughed and returned to the group, and immediately someone stepped forward and took away his storage ring and the axe, and then, the human-faced deer spat out a fireball, completely turning it into ashes.

Over there, the white-faced monk of the Flying Immortal Stage desperately waved the fan in his hand, forming a white vortex that connected the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was huge.

Lou Zibo waved his staff and hit it hard, immediately making a hole in the whirlpool in front of him, and Vimoro clicked his fingers, and golden seeds penetrated into the gap.

Of course, the white-faced monk knew the power of the seed, and kept dodging left and right, and You Heng, who was sitting on the crane, laughed and played the crane dance qin, and a string of disturbing notes rushed into his divine consciousness.

The white-faced monk fell uncontrollably, desperately controlling his divine sense, and just woke up, but the scriptures conjured up by the golden seed were attached to his arms, and he couldn't move at once.

"Ahai, you're here too!" Bingfeng greeted.

"Aren't you afraid that something will happen to you?" said Hailong.

"You're so nice!"

"It's just good for you!"

Feeling the tremendous pressure in the sky, the white-faced monk suddenly raised his head and saw the eighth-level sea dragon soaring and flying, and was so shocked that he fell uncontrollably again.

"It's easy to beat him. Bing Feng smiled charmingly, suddenly appeared in shape, and gently exhaled a breath of cold air, and the white-faced monk fought to protect the white vortex formed by cultivation, and the whole thing was frozen into an ice lump.

With a slight grasp of the sea dragon's claws, he picked up the ice mound and threw it to an unknown distance.

"Spare your life!" the white-faced monk flew out of the sky, his knees weakened, and he knelt down.

"The master didn't say that he could spare him!" Bingfeng said.

"This is a robber, it should be killed. "You have no mercy.

The ice phoenix aimed at the white-faced monk and exhaled a breath of cold air again, instantly freezing him into an iceman.

This is also the great monk of the Flying Immortal Period, of course he can't die, and he is still staring at the frightened eyes inside, the sea dragon looks annoyed, and says, "It's too troublesome, I'll come!"

The huge dragon claw grabbed it in an instant, and grabbed the white-faced monk who was trying to break through the ice, crushed it, and threw it on the ground.

The sea dragon turned into a human form, just picked up the fan on the ground, smiled and fanned it a few times, and said to Bingfeng, who had turned into a human form: "Bingbing, do I have more elegant temperament." ”

"My husband has always been very elegant and knows how to love people. Bingfeng said shyly.

"Haha, I'll fan you. The sea dragon laughed, hugged the ice phoenix, and returned to the group.

The two brothers, Mo Qiang and Mo Zhuang, the guards beside Wang Baoyu, hurriedly rushed over, pulled the white-faced monk who would become a meat ball away, took off the storage ring from his finger, and returned happily.

The human-faced deer spread its wings and flew over, and another fireball burned the white-faced monk to flying dust.

After the battle, everyone looked around and congratulated the king for leading them out of the Soul Snatcher Desert and into the coveted Xuan Realm, all of them immersed in the joy of victory.

"Spare your life!"

There were also three monks in the late stage of the Void Transformation, seeing the tragic death of their accomplices, unable to escape and unable to fight, so they could only crawl forward, keep prostrating, and beg for forgiveness.

"Tell me, what are you doing, why are you blocking the road and robbing here?" Wang Baoyu said coldly.

"We are also forced to be helpless, if we don't follow the three of us, we will definitely die. An old man in a purple robe said.

"King, we've all just joined, and you're the first monk you've ever met. Another old man said.

"You, report your name?" Wang Baoyu said.

"Little Meng Nan, who came from the spirit world five hundred years ago, was originally the head of the Thunder Gate. The purple-robed old man said.

"The current sect of the Thunder Sect is named Meng Lei. ”

"I haven't had contact for many years, and my subordinates don't know him. Meng Nan said truthfully.

"It should be your grandchildren, watching Meng Lei return to the king, for the sake of meritorious service, I will spare your life, and if you have another incident, you will definitely be severely punished. Wang Baoyu said.

Unexpectedly, he borrowed the light of his grandchildren who had never met, Meng Nan thanked again and again, he was a native of his hometown, his heart was sad, and he secretly cried. Seeing this, the other two old men hurriedly stepped forward to report their lives, one was named Ge Feng and the other was Mu Yanping.

These two are not from the spirit realm, they are natives of the Xuan realm, and they have been practicing on this mountain in the back.

"Where are you all hiding?" asked Wang Baoyu.

"There is a cave on the mountainside. Ge Feng said.

"Well, spare you guys, and take me there. Wang Baoyu nodded.

The two of them finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the three great monks of the Void Stage led the way, Wang Baoyu put away the creation seed, and took the group to fly towards the high mountain.

A dense row of bundles of immortal vines, very thick, afraid that they had grown for thousands of years, firmly sealed the entrance of the cave, Ge Feng waved his hand towards a raised stone, and immediately revealed another secret passage through it.

Wang Baoyu led everyone up along the dark passage and entered a cave, which was very spacious.