Chapter 193: The Mirage Strikes

The eight-tailed cat was suddenly unhappy, and immediately stood upright, shouting and scolding at Fang Wenyuan: "Stinky boy, what do you mean by this? Do you think Brother Jiu is such a person?

Ahem, is this such a cat? Brother Jiu would insult his dignity for a hundred catties of barbecue?"

"Brother Nine told you, don't even think about it, Brother Nine"

Fang Wenyuan was still lying down, on the spear nailed to the cliff, looking at the red wolf who had caught up below, and with another palm, between the Yuan Force infusion and the palm, a huge palm print was condensed, knocking down all the red wolves again.

At this time, all the spells cast by more than a dozen disciples attacked.

One of them hit a huge wolf head, with an aura of destruction, even Fang Wenyuan frowned, but he didn't move.

Seeing this scene, the disciple looked overjoyed, and said in his heart: "Arrogant boy, you will die under this conceit, my flying wolf roar is my most complacent stunt, you dare not dodge or hide?"

However, Fang Wenyuan just pinched out a sword finger, and there was no force fluctuation on it, and it suddenly hit the forehead of the flying wolf roar. In an instant, the aura of heaven and earth was disordered, and the flying wolf howl emitted by that disciple was immediately shattered.

Then his body moved, and the spear immediately flew out with a buzz, Fang Wenyuan held it in his hand, and quickly danced out of the sky full of gun shadows.

Under the howling wind, the shadow of the spear was like a hard wall, and all the spells were blocked out, and it was completely shattered in an instant.

Between heaven and earth, the moment the smoke and dust dissipated, Fang Wenyuan maintained his movements just now, reclining on the spear, and the spear was nailed to the rock again.

At this time, Fang Wenyuan raised his hand lazily, stretched out two fingers, and said to the eight-tailed cat: "Two hundred catties, no more." If you don't want to make a move, forget it!"

At this time, the eight-tailed cat's eight tails were all erected, and saliva remained in its mouth. Drew a strange look from the little fox.

Perhaps, the eight-tailed cat also realized that something was wrong, especially after seeing the little fox's gaze, it stood up again, and it seemed that it was ready to reject Fang Wenyuan.

A red shadow suddenly appeared in front of the eight-tailed cat, no, it should have appeared in front of the little fox, because ordinary people can't see the eight-tailed cat.

This red shadow was one of the more than a dozen sitting spirit beasts of the children of the Royal Spirit Peak, and this was the wolf who seemed to have a different interest in the little fox. He stepped forward and sniffed, then took a few steps back, making a fierce look, as if he was going to attack at any moment.

The eight-tailed cat, which was originally standing upright and preparing to 'tsundere' reject Fang Wenyuan, looked stiff after seeing the red wolf.

Even when the red wolf stared at the little fox, a trace of murderous aura appeared on the eight-tailed cat.

At this point, even Fang Wenyuan felt very surprised.

Because, since he knew the eight-tailed cat, he had never seen the eight-tailed cat serious, not to mention that it showed a murderous appearance.

The red wolf seemed to have sensed that the little fox was not threatening, so he crawled on the ground with his front paws and opened his mouth to bite the little fox.

At this time, a gray shadow appeared on the red wolf's forehead, and the eight tails directly pulled the red wolf out.

"Whew~"

After a scream, he fell heavily to the ground.

At this time, the ripples appeared, and the eight-tailed cat appeared in the eyes of a group of red wolves, as well as their owners.

The eight-tailed cat actually took the initiative to appear in front of everyone, and it was for a small fox.

Fang Wenyuan felt very surprised, but as long as the eight-tailed cat was willing to make a move, the rest didn't matter.

The eight-tailed cat, Fang Wenyuan has never been able to see through it, but since it has made a move, it must be sure of winning, and Fang Wenyuan does not need to worry.

At this moment, he was dragging a palm-sized small bottle in his hand, and the bottle contained half a bottle of dragon qi, which was the time of the tribulation, and he did not absorb all the dragon qi.

Because he was in a hurry to break into the mountain, all Fang Wen was far from continuing to absorb it.

At this time, the peak of the mountain was above the Yuling Peak, so Fang Wenyuan dispatched the eight-tailed cat.

There are two purposes for doing this, one of which is to break through the Royal Spirit Peak with the way of the beast that the Royal Spirit Peak is best at, in order to make his record in breaking through the mountain more brilliant. After all, he has lost to Yao Wu in terms of time, so he has to make up for it in this regard.

The second is to take time out to refine the remaining dragon qi.

But when he opened the shrinking Vientiane Bottle in his hand, Fang Wenyuan's face became strange, because the dragon qi in it was gone, and the Vientiane Bottle had become unstable.

Suddenly, Fang Wenyuan was furious in his heart, and shouted in a low voice: "When I said that when I crossed the tribulation, why did the dragon qi absorbed decrease for no reason, it seems that I forgot about it." You're a bit too much, it's a matter of life and death at the time of the catastrophe, and you're still holding me back.

Now, I didn't want to use up the dragon qi that my master gave me, and now that I am finally free, you actually stole nothing for me, do you want to give me a little compensation?"

After saying this, Fang Wenyuan's collar rippled, and an inch white shadow appeared like a swimming snake, flying in front of him, staring at him.

This white figure like a snake is a mirage. The reason why this beast was attached to Fang Wenyuan's body in the first place was because of this dragon qi.

At this moment, perhaps it was because Fang Wenyuan said something uninteresting, and this mirage beast suddenly appeared.

However, how could this five-grade dragon qi be so easy to encounter, it was stolen by a mirage, Fang Wenyuan was angry in his heart.

When he was about to open his mouth to curse again, the mirage actually flew away, went straight to the red wolves, and disappeared without a trace.

The next moment, the sky was surging, and there were drops of rain, and under the washing of water droplets, all the red wolves gradually lost their color. After taking a closer look, Fang Wenyuan found that the red wolves were originally white, and they should have been smeared with a layer of paint.

And this pigment is blood. After this leg color, Fang Wenyuan also felt that the red wolf, no, the evil aura on the white wolf's body was not as cold as it was just now.

Then, from this point of view, the blood on the white wolf's body is for refining.

However, since he didn't plan to interfere, he only thought about defeating the Royal Spirit Peak with the way of the beast, so he had no intention of going down, and encouraged Yuan Li to prevent the rain from falling on him, and then looked at everything below with interest.

The eight-tailed cat's body changed to eight feet at this moment, stronger than these red wolves, and its eight tails became its powerful weapons, like eight whips. Even though these red wolves are fierce, they can only be pulled away by his tail, and they can't get close.

What's even more interesting is that the little fox actually lies on the back of the eight-tailed cat.

The Red Wolf lost, and more than a dozen Royal Spirit Peak monks naturally would not stand idly by, and they also took action at this moment.

In their eyes, since Fang Wenyuan didn't make a move, he would deal with this cat first.

It's just that the eight-tailed cat's body is like a swimming fish, and a dozen wolves and a dozen monks can't stop it.

The cultivation of these Imperial Spirit Peak disciples themselves is not strong, their abilities are all in the Imperial Beasts, the reason why these wolves can be tamed by them, and they can cooperate so closely, is of course because of their divine sense control.

In this case, the magic cast by the monk himself was not very powerful, and the main force was all concentrated on the spirit beast.

It's a pity that the eight-tailed cat is not an ordinary spirit beast, and the move of the shot is not as simple as rolling and pounce and biting, after all, the eight-tailed cat is not the low-level spirit beast white wolf.

Sometimes, the eight-tailed cat will even stand upright, like a master of punches and feet.

Although the white wolf is fierce, it can gradually show fatigue under a series of blows, although it is also the foundation building period. But the eight-tailed cat's yuan power is endless, and there is no sign of exhaustion.

What made Fang Wenyuan more strange was that the mirage beast didn't mean much to help, it just made a rain and washed away the evil qi on the white wolf's body, and it kept flying in the air, staring closely at a certain direction of the Royal Spirit Peak.

After discovering this, Fang Wenyuan also put away his blasphemous mentality, his divine sense suddenly dispersed, and found that on the other side of Yuling Peak, a black shadow was like lightning, flying towards this side, and after a closer look, he found that this black shadow was actually a big eagle.

The ink-colored feathers had a dark black luster, setting off a man in white standing on it, this person, Fang Wenyuan had seen, it was Nangong Ming.

This person had a drink with Fang Wenyuan in the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, and he also said to Fang Wenyuan that the Heavenly Soldier Zhu family seemed to be unfavorable to him.

The Zhu family of the heavenly soldier is naturally Zhu Bing's family.

The mirage seemed to be staring at this Nangong Ming, or the black eagle he was driving.

However, Fang Wenyuan was dressed like this, and Nangong Ming naturally couldn't recognize it.

After all, Yue Li Zhenren asked Fang Wenyuan to wear this black clothes to go into the mountain in order not to let others recognize him, of course, this black clothes has the effect of blocking divine consciousness, otherwise why did Yue Li Zhenren give it to him, and he had to ask him to go to bed.

More than a dozen white wolves were exhausted, and they were all lying on the ground weakly at the moment, gasping for breath.

The eight-tailed cat didn't kill them, this was because Fang Wenyuan had instructed them, after all, it was a mountain, not a revenge, of course it couldn't be too bloody.

But the eight-tailed cat had no intention of stopping, and at this moment it was fighting with more than a dozen monks.

Its strength is truly revealed at this moment, and the power of a cat will not fall behind against more than a dozen monks.

At this moment, Nangong Ming came back with a black eagle, and he seemed to be surprised when he looked like this in the dojo.

And after these dozen or so Imperial Spirit Peak disciples saw Nangong Ming's return, there was also a trace of hope and excitement in their eyes, as if in their eyes, Nangong Ming could save them.

Nangong Ming was also unambiguous, and immediately commanded the eagle eagle and prepared to go down to reinforce.

But at this time, a boulder appeared out of thin air and blocked the path of the eagle eagle.

At this time, the eagle is diving, and it is too late to change direction.

I saw that the eagle eagle did not panic in the slightest, and rushed straight down, Nangong Ming stretched out his hand and shook it, and hit a copper coin.

After the copper coin flew out, it rose in the wind, and in a blink of an eye, it became the size of nine zhang