In addition to Ugly, there are also Soul Shaker Pigs, and even Thunder Tiger!

Even if the three of them each eat one Tsukidan, they still need three pills, and in their own hands, there are only two Tsukidan, and the monk eats one Tsukidan, and they may not be able to build the foundation successfully.

Then two Tsukidan pills are far from enough.

If you want to ensure that you and your three pets advance smoothly, you have to grab at least three Tsukidans.

Qian Xing came to this conclusion that made him smile bitterly, seeing that the sky had darkened, and most of the first day had passed, the disciples of various sects and sects would definitely gather together one after another, and it would never be the first day of the loose state again.

Dealing with one or two, two or three enemies, and dealing with five or six enemies, are two completely different things, looking at the strong physical defense of the red-eyed stone demon, the cultivation above the foundation building period, under the siege of his own four monks, don't you also obediently hate the yellow sand.

And most of the Qingyi Sect monks who entered the forbidden land knew that Mi Wan, the descendant of the head of the sect, had a hostile attitude towards him.

Therefore, despite knowing that they are highly skilled, most monks adopt a respectful attitude towards themselves, who would dare to offend the disciples of the master?

Only an old disciple like Lao Meng, who has been born with gray hair and has reached the foundation building period, can let it go, no matter what the relationship is, cooperate with himself.

Thirty miles away, the scenery in front of me was changed.

From the ground to the air, there is a large amount of gray-white dust floating in the range of thousands of feet, the gray-white dust is the size of a watermelon, and the small one is only the size of a mung bean, and the shape is like countless snowflakes.

The place where the white dust floats and the place where there is no dust are distinct, like an invisible wall separating the two.

From the air, the visibility is no more than 30 zhang away.

And as soon as you enter the dusty area, a pungent smell of sulfur comes from the surface.

Could it be that this dust is volcanic ash, but if it is volcanic ash, how can this dust float in the air and not fall to the ground?

Qian Xing took out a communication talisman and waved his hand, and the communication talisman turned into a flash of fire and flew away.

Qian Xing only went deeper than thirty zhang on the edge of the white ash, waiting for Lao Meng's arrival, and on the ground more than ten zhang away from him, a corpse wearing a star robe was lying on the ground, his body was already covered with a thin layer of white dust, and a large blood hole in his chest was also looming in the white dust.

This should be Yao Wei's fellow disciple, the disciple of the Star Palace, looking at the edge of the wound, it was scorched black, it should have been injured by some kind of fire-based magic weapon.

Relatively speaking, Yao Wei is much smarter than his fellow disciple, and when he sees something wrong, he immediately sets up a retreat. Fifteen high-grade immortal stones, it's a pity.

"Senior Brother Mi Lan save me!"

An eager howl quickly came from the center of the air full of dust towards Qian Xing.

From the exit of the word Mi to the end of my word, the instantaneous arrow has narrowed the distance of more than 100 zhang towards Qian Xing's side!

Obviously, Lao Meng was flying towards him at full speed, obviously being chased by something.

Qian Xing estimated that the sound came from a height of forty zhang above the ground, and Qian Xing immediately set up a sword light, flew to a height of sixty zhang, and flew towards the place where Lao Meng's voice came from.

After advancing a distance of more than two hundred zhang, he saw a cyan sword light, shooting towards his original position in a panic, the guy driving the sword light was really Lao Meng himself, and around Lao Meng's cyan sword light, nine golden sea bowl-sized shells, like butterflies wearing flowers, flew around Lao Meng's body. It is Lao Meng's nine golden oysters.

It's like nine big golden butterflies.

From time to time, from the nine golden shells, a dozen pieces of water knives were fired backwards, as if a machine gun was firing a long shot.

Every time the water blade was fired, I saw a burst of red light from behind, shattering Lao Meng's cyan water blade. Red and blue, splashing in the air.

The visibility was too low, and it wasn't until Lao Meng flew past where Qian Xing was that Qian Xing could see clearly that what was chasing behind Lao Meng was a purple-gray, four-winged, three-foot-long flying snake with a triangular head.

The body of this purple-gray strange snake is as thick as a person hugging it.

Lao Meng's nine golden oysters shot out cyan water blades backwards, and from the mouth of the purple four-winged flying snake, dozens of slender fire nails composed of flames immediately shot out, shattering these cyan water blades in the air.

The red light that Qian Xing saw just now was the fire light emitted by these flying fire nails.

Occasionally, a few cyan water blades hit the purple flying snake, and they could only "ding" with a "ding" sound, and on the surface of the purple flying snake's body, a shallow blood mark was cut, and this shallow blood mark immediately began to heal after a little blood flowed out.

The cyan water blade can only make these four-winged purple strange snakes even more angry!

"The magic weapon cultivated by these nine golden oysters is really useless, even this snake can't be killed!"

In Qian Xing's mind, he immediately felt that the magic weapon made of this set of golden oysters was really not powerful, but fortunately he didn't accept this magic weapon at the beginning.

However, the high-intensity defense of this snake's body also surprised Qian Xing's heart, which could be compared to the surface of the body of the red-eyed black stone monster.

However, the red-eyed black stone monster is a body of rocks, and most of its body is lifeless, and Qian Xing can only use a hard way to bombard.

But the serpent had flesh and blood.

The power of "withering" was suddenly transported on the sword, and the original cyan condensing sword light immediately turned green and yellow.

As soon as Qian Xing raised his hand, the blue and yellow sword immediately turned into a curved rainbow more than ten zhang long, and slashed heavily at the waist of the four-winged purple-gray strange snake.

"Peng!" sounded like hitting a leather bag, three zhang long, and one person hugged the thick snake body, and was beaten to the point that it rolled in the air and flew out more than ten zhang away.

The gray-white dust in the air was split by this sword, and a gap of more than 200 zhang was cut.

However, such a powerful sword only cut a seven-inch-deep and three-foot-long cut on the waist of the four-winged purple python!

This purple monster python was furious, it was a desolate species, and it had never suffered such a big loss.

With four wings and a body in the air, it flew like a dragon, vowing to swallow the monk who had offended him alive!