"Yes, how can a Qi cultivation disciple have so much spiritual power? While flying with the sword, he can also sacrifice a magic weapon to attack, so that the four of us Zhuji monks have been fighting around for so long, even if the Zhuji monks have been besieged by us for so long, they should not be able to stand it! But look at this kid, he is jumping around, and there is nothing at all. ”

The red-clothed nun said with an ugly face.

"Senior brother, my spiritual power has been consumed fifty percent, and if it continues like this, I'm afraid that this little mess will be fine, so we will have to hang up first." ”

"Why don't you use that thing, senior brother. ”

After hearing the words of the three junior brothers and sisters, the monk's face sank, and then he glanced at the arrogant one in the distance viciously, gritted his teeth fiercely, and roared angrily:

"Okay, I'm out of the way!"

After speaking, he then raised his right hand and took out a dragon-shaped magic weapon, the dragon body was shining with golden light, obviously engraved with mysterious runes, this magic weapon dragon mouth opened, revealing a black hole the size of a bowl, the whole magic weapon is extremely straight, like a cannon, yes, this is the magic dragon cannon.

The magic dragon cannon, this thing is recorded in the jade slip, it is the strongest puppet magic weapon in it, its cannon body is made of seventy-seven forty-nine kinds of spiritual materials, and the cloth on the cannon body depicts the attack formation, the solid formation, the speed formation, the attack power of this thing can be described as terrifying.

It shoots not ordinary shells, but a special kind of thunderfire.

This kind of thunder fire is a collection of powerful earth fire, and then carefully refined. The power of the earth fire is incredibly powerful, I don't know how much stronger than ordinary flames.

The artillery refined with them is naturally also powerful, and it can be said that the two are not at the same level at all.

Such a divine thunder is certainly powerful, but it is extremely difficult to refine.

Not only because the refining process is complicated, but also because the materials are difficult to find. You must know that the earth fire is not something that can be seen every time you go deep into the ground, you need to see the chance. Therefore, this earth fire is extremely precious, so no one wants to waste it until the last resort.

Of course, after the earth fire is struck, the power must be very terrifying, and this power is equivalent to the full force of a monk who has built the Great Perfection Realm. This kind of power is certainly stronger than the attacks of the other three monks, but it is not much stronger.

Unless the middle-aged monk is willing to throw a large handful of earth fire mines in one go, then it will burst out with extremely strong power, and it can even be comparable to the Jindan monk.

However, it was obvious that the middle-aged monk's fire thunder was not enough to allow him to squander it so much, so he took out the Demon Dragon Cannon.

When the Demon Dragon Cannon uses Fire Thunder to make cannonballs, it can greatly enhance the power of Earth Fire by absorbing the pure aura of heaven and earth, and through the position, it can be increased by up to ten times. In other words, a thunder cannon can be fired with a magic dragon cannon, and it can produce huge power.

After this person sacrificed the magic dragon cannon, he took out a fiery red gourd from his arms, and took out a bead the size of a dragon's eye from it, with dazzling fire and aura on it, it was the fire thunder. Because the temperature is too high, it turns red to the color of fire.

Then the middle-aged monk stuffed the fire thunder into the muzzle of the magic dragon cannon, and then waved the magic with both hands, and a spiritual power was injected into the magic cannon.

"Little Miscellaneous, you let Uncle and I waste a fire thunderbolt, see if Uncle doesn't kill you!"

In fact, it's no wonder this guy is so annoyed, it's really that this magic dragon cannon consumes too much, and it's not a cannon at all, but a spirit stone!

You must know that the reason why the magic dragon cannon can enhance its power is not the fire-based aura absorbed out of thin air, but the aura in the medium-grade fire-type spirit stone placed at the tail of the absorbed cannon. This cannon needs to consume a high-grade spirit stone, and the consumption of this spirit stone alone is 10,000 low-grade spirit stones, and with the refining difficulty of Fire Thunder, the value of each one is equivalent to 100,000 spirit stones.

In other words, the value of a cannon bombarded by the Demon Dragon is 100,000 spirit stones, such a large consumption, in order to kill a disciple of the Qi cultivation realm, how can this satisfy a middle-aged monk?

Rumble!

With an earth-shattering roar, a giant cyan fireball with a diameter of more than one zhang blasted down from the void at a lightning speed like a meteor in the sky.

As soon as he saw that terrifying fireball, Ye Feng's face turned green, and this attack power was enough to compare with the old monster of the Jindan stage.

Using such an attack to deal with me, I really look up to me.

"No, it's not okay to be hard-connected, if you fight hard, you won't die or be disabled. ”

As soon as his mind moved, the next moment, he appeared in his own land, leaving only the seal of Qiankun outside.

You must know that your own land has other things, but this land comes in by itself, and the beads will definitely not be able to hit you.

In this case, if the Qiankun Seal is also brought in, it will only keep the ball in the eyes of those monks, and people are not idiots and fools, and they can see their secrets at once.

When the time comes, won't you become a turtle in an urn?

Therefore, he can only let Qiankun Yin stay outside to keep himself, not let the other party show its existence, and the most important thing is not to let his side of the divine land be destroyed by the Demon Dragon Cannon.

Just when he entered the space of the natal magic weapon to take refuge, the big fireball shot by the demon dragon cannon finally hit the Qiankun seal.

Rumble!

After a series of earth-shaking bombardments, a thick black mist flew out of the void, and a huge explosion turned the clouds in the air for dozens of miles into black.

The immense force shattered all the flowers and trees below at once, forming a circle within a radius of several miles, and everything inside was blown away as if it had been blown by a hurricane.

Under this huge explosion, Qiankun Yin also flew out dozens of miles away.

The entire Qiankun Seal became extremely red, and puffs of black smoke rose up, although it suffered such a violent explosion, but the Qiankun Seal as a whole did not have the slightest deformation or fracture, and it was still very intact.

Moreover, the divine soil in his natal space did not have the slightest effect, and even the eyeless fish raised in the pond were not alarmed, which shows how powerful this magic weapon is.

Since the magic weapon has no effect, then he naturally has nothing to do.

He had wisely retracted all of his consciousness at the time of the explosion, so that he didn't have to worry about the explosion damaging his consciousness.

Of course, after the explosion, he couldn't help but poke out his divine sense, and found that the Qiankun Seal had fallen into the void on its own because it had lost control.

He didn't say a word immediately, and used his spiritual power to urge the Qiankun Seal to rise into the air, and continued to fly in the direction of Wukong Temple.

And the four monks, they saw with their own eyes, in an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god explosion.

I saw that the iron bump on that side was like a kite with a broken string, rolling and flying dozens of miles away, and finally fell on a mountain, smashing the mountain out of a big pit several feet deep.

After seeing this scene, they all showed a look of surprise on their faces.

Because they didn't see the damn boy when the Qiankun Seal rolled out, and they thought he had already been crushed in the explosion!

However, before their laughter fell, they suddenly found that the iron lump staggered up again, flying towards the direction of Wukong Guan at a very fast speed.

Looking at its smooth flight, it is clear that it is controlled by someone. And that person must not have been injured much, otherwise he would not have flown so steadily.

Seeing this, several people were dumbfounded.

The red-clothed friar's eyes glared at the incredibly big eyes, and she said suddenly: "Senior brother, it's all this time, why can't you still do your best." ”

"Yes, yes, senior brother, you really shouldn't save your strength, don't you think this is a waste of work?"

"Fuck your stinking fart!"

The middle-aged monk was also furious.

"Brother did his best, okay, how can you keep your hands......"

"Senior brother, your magic dragon cannon can't be a parallel import, right? A full blow is comparable to a Jindan monk, if you just wielded such a great power, how could you not kill this kid?"

"Who are you fooling to play?"

"This ......"

When the middle-aged monk heard this, he didn't know what to say.

The conscience of heaven and earth, if there is a god, he is willing to swear on the spot that he did his best just now.

But how can such a strong attack not even break an iron knot? This is really too unbelievable, not to mention that the three junior brothers and sisters don't believe it, but he himself is beating the drum in his heart, wondering if the aura has not been absorbed enough just now, so the power has been reduced?

As soon as he thought of this, he didn't bother to talk nonsense, and directly sacrificed the fire thunder.

"Brother, I don't believe in this evil today, I don't believe in it or not!"

After saying this, he placed the fire thunder, and deliberately replaced a new high-grade spirit stone, and after making sure that everything was fine, he made the flying sword and chased after him.

This time, the middle-aged monk was also ruthless, and he came to a place that was only three or four miles away from Qiankun Yin, before he urged the law to be decided again, and he slammed out a fire thunderbolt.

Since this time, the middle-aged monk wanted to make a meritorious contribution with one blow in order to wash away the shame just now, so he deliberately absorbed some more spiritual energy when he urged the spiritual power.

Rumble!

It took a long time for the cannon to come out. As a result, the fireball fired by this cannon was one-third larger than just now, and the power was naturally superior.

As soon as they saw this, the other three monks were even more sure that the middle-aged monk was cutting corners, so they all had a trace of contempt in their hearts.

If the middle-aged monk knew that the consequences of doing this would be despised, he would not have been so desperate if he was killed.

Just when several people were thinking about it in their hearts, the crimson flame suddenly slammed into the Qiankun seal.

The scene just now played out again.

A huge black cloud rose in the void, and the powerful destructive force destroyed all the trees around it at once.

Qiankun Yin was once again violently blasted dozens of miles away, smashed into a hillside, and smashed a super crater dozens of feet deep in place.

This time, the four foundation building monks were not in a hurry to celebrate, but stared intently at the broken seal. Then I saw that the people were slightly shocked at first, and then flew up leisurely, and flew up again.

Seeing this scene, the three low-level monks all looked at the middle-aged monk in unison.

The meaning is very simple and clear, look, it's all this time, you don't go all out, and you're lazy, aren't you?

The middle-aged monk is wronged in his heart? For example, Dou E has to be wronged.

"Damn, what are you guys doing, Lao Tzu didn't cut corners just now, he really did his best?"

How could there be a Jindan monk who couldn't break a magic weapon with a single blow? Therefore, the other three monks all believed that it was a middle-aged monk who did not exert all his strength in order to save spirit stones.

No matter what he said, several people were killed anyway and didn't believe it.

After all, the facts are here, and what he says is unconvincing. Under the distrustful gaze of the three of them, the middle-aged monk finally became angry, and simply stopped talking nonsense, and directly attacked the controlled Qiankun again and again.

Boom Boom Boom ......

In an earth-shattering explosion, the Qiankun seal was knocked away again and again, but flew over again and again.

And just when the middle-aged monk took out the power to eat milk, he desperately bombarded the Qiankun Seal with fire and thunder.

Ye Feng was eating grilled fish very leisurely in his own land, although he was no longer in danger at this time, he was no longer embarrassed just now.

At this time, Ye Feng didn't pay any attention to his beggar robe, and he didn't even bother to wipe the dust on his face. He just wanted to return to the mountain with this picture, so that Shi Bo Qingfeng knew how hard he was and how cruel the enemy was to him......

Compared to the leisure, the four monks were almost miserable.

The middle-aged monk fired dozens of shots in a row, and this time he didn't need to explain, and the other three monks could see that he must have done his best.

After all, the fire thunder is too valuable, and who wants to bombard so many cannons if it can be solved with one shot?

The middle-aged monk's shots had already added up to millions of spirit stones, enough for him to buy a few good magic weapons, in this case, it was obviously impossible for him to hide any strength.

Seeing this, the red-clothed monk was first surprised and said, "Senior brother, the situation is not right? After so many cannons, let alone a broken seal, even if it is a magic weapon, I am afraid that it will be damaged by you, right?"

"You ask me, who do I ask?"

The middle-aged monk said angrily: "It's all at this time, you should always understand that I'm not lazy, right? ”

"What's going on?" cried the guy riding the golden eagle, "doesn't make sense?"

"There is no doubt that there must be something wrong with this broken seal, but we can't guess it for a while!" The monk riding the leopard suddenly turned his face and asked, "Senior brother, how many fire thunderbolts do you have?"

"There's not much, I lost a lot of money in the last battle, and I didn't have time to replenish it, and I almost finished it all just now!"

The middle-aged monk looked pained.

"Then you better save it, I think this posture, no matter how much you bombard, it's useless. ”

"By the way, it's been so long, where is this little bastard?"

"Maybe it's hidden under the Qiankun seal!" guessed the middle-aged monk.

"No, if that's the case, the roar of the divine thunder explosion is enough to shake you to death

This kid is up. ”

The red-clothed friar said, "Why don't you not suffer any injuries at all?"

"Maybe he has other treasures?"

"A person who can use divine thunder in the Qi cultivation realm, and can also take out a magic weapon to defend against such a perverted Qiankun seal, it is not surprising that there are a few more powerful magic weapons. ”

"You said that this guy is only in the realm of the Qi cultivation period, and there are so many treasures, we won't get the descendants of any Yuanying-level elder of the Immortal Spirit Sect, right?"

At this moment, one of the monks said with a frightened expression.

"Definitely not, if it was the grandson of the Yuanying Monk, there would definitely be some reputation, we must have heard of it. ”

"Besides, such big people are all doing penance in the mountains, how can they come to a place where such birds don't?"

"Even if it's the child of a big man, we have no way out! He killed Shizun's two sons, and we killed Manguanren, and we have already formed a great enmity, if we can't kill him today, and he sends the news back to the Immortal Spirit Sect, then we will be in big trouble!"

The middle-aged monk said solemnly.

"But the dead man is nowhere to be seen, and we can't do anything with his tortoise shell, what should we do?"

"Let's go together, no one should hide their secrets, and I guess he's hiding there when he hits this broken seal!

"Yes, big brother!"

When the other three monks heard this, they all took out the magic weapon of the flying sword and attacked the Qiankun Seal together.

As the middle-aged monk spoke, he also took out a flying sword, and then shouted, "Everyone, three hours have passed, we have chased him for thousands of miles, and this place is only about two thousand miles away from Qingfeng Temple, you may meet someone from Qingfeng Temple at any time, you know what the consequences are, everyone will give me all my strength!"

As he spoke, the middle-aged monk rushed towards Qiankun Yin.

As soon as the middle-aged monk said this, the other three monks also had red eyes, and all of them took out the strength to eat milk, and all of a sudden, all kinds of spiritual runes, magic weapons, and powerful magical powers were blasted over.

In the face of such a group of crazy people, Ye Feng directly didn't even have the heart to go out. He knew that the other party was now the last madness, and as long as he showed up, they would kill him if they fought to the death. Anyway, it's about to go to Qingfeng Temple, and when the time comes, there will naturally be people from Qingfeng Guan to deal with them, so Ye Feng is too lazy to fight with these guys!

So Ye Feng just used mana to support the flight of the seal, and didn't care about anything else, how about love.

In this case, the four people on the opposite side faced a live target, and naturally attacked as much as they wanted.

All of a sudden, the five-colored streamer continued to burst out on the Qiankun seal.

Boom......

The Qiankun seal was staggered, but it still flew very firmly.

Then, even if it was so ravaged by the four monks, the Qiankun Seal was still as steady as Mount Tai, and it flew forward with great tenacity. And Ye Feng in the natal space is still eating grilled fish so leisurely.

Compared with Ye Feng's leisure, the four monks outside were sweating like rain, and in just half an hour, they were about to use up all their mana, but the seal on the opposite side was still like that.

And more importantly, Ye Feng was still not forced out. Even if they bombarded the Qiankun Seal up and down many times, they still couldn't open the defense of the Qiankun Seal, and they couldn't find any trace of Ye Feng. As time passed, the battle got closer and closer to Qingfeng Temple, which made them anxious, and all four of them were anxious.