The manic mana surged, Jiang Jiao and everyone disagreed and wanted to do it, that Wang Qi was not to be outdone, although he felt Jiang Jiao's strength, but now he is already a tiger, this battle must be fought!

Seeing that there was more and more yellow sand around him, Jiang Jiao suddenly closed his hands and shouted "Yellow Sand Domain".

Countless yellow sands came out of thin air and attacked everyone.

Yellow sand is not an ordinary yellow sand, Jiang Jiao's golden pill period method is mainly metallic, metallic main killing, main strength, every yellow sand has a very strong lethality, and Jiang Jiao's means can control the yellow sand attack in the sky, just this hand is far from being able to parry by ordinary geniuses.

The ordinary geniuses who had besieged the Qingsi Giant Ape just now were directly beaten into a sieve by the yellow sand and died.

Wang Qi's eyes froze, his hands quickly pinched, and a fire dragon soared into the air, and the almost substantial fire dragon still had a trace of thunder attributes, which was also extraordinarily majestic.

The fire dragon didn't care that there were a group of geniuses in front of him, and ran rampantly towards Jiang Jiao, as if he was a little unscrupulous in order to hit Jiang Jiao.

Wang Qi made a move, and the practice did not stop, he also felt that the man in front of him was a little ignorant, and he dared to appear inferior after knowing that he was a disciple of Xunxian Valley, at least no one dared to disobey what he said in this 10,000-person conference.

Seeing that Jiang Jiao had created a sky full of yellow sand, and every grain of yellow sand had such a strong lethality, Lian Ruyue took out a piece of jade pendant and input mana into the jade pendant, and the jade pendant emitted a defensive light curtain, covering everyone behind him.

Seeing the dead and wounded of the geniuses in front of her, she was still a little uneasy, and she pinched two more spells.

A spell is a sky-blue defensive barrier that sits behind the previous defensive light curtain to form a second defensive defense.

Another spell was to control his black Yunzhu to attack Jiang Jiao and distract Jiang Jiao's attention for Wang Qi.

Jiang Jiao caught a glimpse of the black rhyme bead rushing over before the fire dragon, so he didn't pay much attention to it, stretched out his hand and grabbed the black rhyme bead directly, and the palm of his hand was forced, and the black rhyme bead turned into waste in his hand.

Hei Yunzhu is a magic weapon of the yellow order, and it was actually crushed by Jiang Jiao with his palm, and Lian Qiyue's heart jumped fiercely, the man in front of him was really too strong.

The black bead was crushed, and the fire dragon followed.

The fire dragon seemed to have intelligence, and it grew up and wanted to swallow Jiang Jiao whole, which was extremely terrifying.

Jiang Jiao smiled, and condensed a golden yellow sand sword in his hand, and slashed at the fire dragon that came over.

The fire dragon did not have any suspense, and was directly cut in two.

However, after the fire dragon was cut in two, it did not dissipate immediately, but instead turned into two smaller fire dragons.

Then everyone saw that the two fire dragons had successfully submerged Jiang Jiao, leaving only a sea of fire.

Seeing this move, the battle ended, Wang Qi pursed his lips and spat it, thinking how powerful Jiang Jiao was, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even catch one of his own moves.

It's just that his thoughts were immediately shattered, and he didn't know what Jiang Jiao ran behind him, and the yellow sand sword in his hand was slashed at him from top to bottom.

Wang Qi, who was covered in sweat and hair, subconsciously rolled to the side, narrowly escaping this slash, but even the scattered hair was cut off a lot by Jiang Jiao, looking extremely embarrassed.

Wang Qi was not frightened, after all, he was the representative of the last generation of Xunxian Valley, his combat effectiveness was also very amazing, and he had experienced a lot of battles, so he naturally would not be easily captured.

Without warning, Wang Qi spontaneously combusted at the moment he rushed towards Jiang Jiao.

Seeing the raging flame man rushing over, Jiang Jiao raised his eyebrows, but he didn't avoid it at all, and the yellow sand in the air instantly condensed on his right arm, and he punched the burning man.

There was a thud between the fire man and his fist.

Then he saw the burning man being struck away, so fast that the flames on the burning man were blown out by the wind.

It's just that Jiang Jiao is also uncomfortable, the yellow sand on his arms falls off, and even the skin inside is burnt black, and the smell of meat wafts in the air.

Jiang Jiao smiled sinisterly, although he was slightly injured, but he didn't lose, he received a punch from himself, and he almost couldn't live if he dragged Wang Ba to death, he was still very confident in Jiang Jiao's physical strength, even if he couldn't fully exert his strength, but the opponent was only a small golden pill.

Paying a little price to solve a trouble, Jiang Jiao shifted his gaze to Lian Qiyue and the others, and said with a smile: "I said, sister, if you take off the veil and show me, maybe I will let you go, how about it?"

The woman wearing a veil to cover her face is either too ugly or too beautiful, Jiang Jiao is really interested in whether Lian Qiyue looks beautiful or ugly.

On the other hand, when I saw my senior brother being knocked away by a punch, I didn't know whether he was alive or dead, and it was just a little unexpected at the beginning.

Now that Wang Qi has been knocked away, it is time for her to make a move, she is not afraid of Jiang Jiao.

Lian Ruyue's footsteps moved slightly, winking at Jiang Jiao.

Jiang Jiao suddenly felt very ominous, and a sense of danger came, which was also the first time he felt danger after getting Jiang Jiao's body.

In everyone's confusion, Lian Ruyue slowly began to dance, with a fluttering skirt and a beautiful posture, like a fairy descending to earth.

However, Jiang Jiao was sweating profusely, and he didn't have the heart to watch Lian Qiyue's dance at all, because he found that his body couldn't move, and he didn't know if it was because of the fusion problem, or if Lian Qiyue cast some spells.

As soon as he saw that Jiang Jiao had a problem, many of the people behind Lian Qiyue attacked him, either casting spells remotely, or directly casting body spells and rushing over.

It's just that those who rushed over didn't get close to Jiang Jiao, and a yellow wall of light seemed to appear in front of Jiang Jiao, blocking everyone's impact, neither the monks who rushed over nor the spells cast by someone could break through this wall of light.

Many people hit the wall and were about to scold, but they saw a little monk with empty sleeves appear next to Jiang Jiao.

The little monk closed his eyes and said softly: "Amitabha." ”

Then, a fist-sized fireball suddenly fell directly above the two of them.

Everyone was a little puzzled, but they didn't retreat, and they seemed to be still waiting to see the situation, after all, Lian Qiyue hadn't left yet, and he was still dancing as if no one was around.

Next, fireballs continued to fall and smashed into the crowd, the first few fireballs were not very powerful and fast, and everyone could easily avoid them.

Later, they found that these fireballs were getting bigger and bigger, faster and faster, and their power was also increasing, and they had some difficulty resisting and dodging.

But those fireballs kept falling, and I don't know when it was a head.

The fireballs easily ignited the surrounding flowers and trees, and the jungle began to burn in the explosion of the fireballs that kept falling.

At this time, these geniuses began to decide to leave this place and retreat a little further.

It's just that it's too late.

The speed of the fireball was too fast and too powerful, and these geniuses couldn't dodge it at all, couldn't escape, and howled miserably for a while.

Xue Li stepped on Fang Tian's halberd and stayed in the sky, his eyes locked on those fleeing geniuses, gritted his teeth, and continued to cast towards the peacock, but the blue tendons on his neck and forehead showed that he was not feeling well.