And the skeleton ghost staff driven by Zuo Lang was not to be outdone, and at the same time, the devil's mouth opened, and one after another slender blood-colored flames shot out, and then quickly melted into a huge blood-colored pillar of fire, which collided with the cyan cold qi and intertwined together, and the blood-colored cyan qi splashed everywhere, and it seemed that it was difficult to distinguish between the superior and the inferior for a while.

The white-haired middle-aged monk from Ten Thousand Poison Mountain made a much more strange move.

He suddenly flipped his palm, and between his two fingers there was an extra green willow branch.

After waving this willow branch, countless green phantoms flew out from its body in circles, and a large area of more than ten zhang immediately became lush and lush, as if it had turned into a sea of green.

But after the appearance of this green ocean, Nanming was two clear flashes of light, and several poisonous snakes and poisonous spiders suddenly exposed their figures from the green ocean.

The countless green silks around them immediately came to life, and they shot away one after another, and in the blink of an eye, the few poisonous snakes and poisonous spiders crawling on the countless silk strips rushed towards the south of the earth.

These poisonous snake strains were originally one of the five poisonous monsters, but under the seemingly weak clear light, they could no longer break free, so anxious that these poisonous snakes and poisonous spiders roared for a while, and suddenly spit out a few mouthfuls of venom, but to no avail.

When the middle-aged monk saw this, his face was cold, and he suddenly turned into a large black cloud, and rushed towards this place.

Each of these poisonous snakes and poisonous spiders is not easy to refine, but he doesn't want to let the other party destroy them lightly.

Seeing that the people of the three factions of Taiyu were fighting with those demon monks, Yang Zhao and the others hurriedly retreated more than ten steps without orders.

Although I knew that I would dodge more than a hundred steps. It's not a big deal at all, but they still consciously want to run a little farther.

If those guys think crookedly together, they will destroy everyone present, even if they don't have the intention of fighting with these people, they will inevitably cause trouble to Yangchi!

At this moment, those people in Nanming were entangled by the demon monks, but I don't know if Na Zhenyu has the idea of plotting against him, I wonder if this person who pretends to be a pig and eats a tiger will fight to make the demon Dao profitable, and he will also repay the hatred between himself and Nanming first?

Thinking of this, Yang Zhao couldn't help but look at Zhenyu who was watching the battle above the clearing.

At this time. The other side stared blankly at the warband in the fierce battle. I can't see any emotional fluctuations on my face, and I can't guess what the other party is thinking.

"It's so cunning!" Yang Zhao said to himself with some depression.

Yang Zhao was a little unsure of this Zhenyu's thoughts, and after his eyes turned back, he retracted his gaze, after all, this matter had nothing to do with him. Why bother with him again?

Just thought of this. I heard a loud "boom" in the sky. It was also mixed with Zuo Lang's shouting and laughter.

His gaze was drawn to the middle of the warband again.

At this moment, Zuo Lang's body swelled to three or four zhang huge, and the three feet in front of him were surrounded by a cloud of blood, like firelight. The essence is so bright that it is impossible to look at it directly.

What's even more bizarre is that there are several blood-colored bands of light circling around his huge body.

These bands of light were dreamlike and erratic, but they made the clear fire dragon transformed by Zhang Chong's Tai Qing Halal Trick on the opposite side unable to get close to half a step in front of him, and was always just right in front of the raging clear fire.

Although Zuo Lang was already a rare genius in the Demon Dao Blood Refining Sect for hundreds of years, he would never do such a stupid thing if he was asked to use this technique to resist Zhang Chong's Qinghuo.

And those blood-colored bands of light were covered with several inches of spikes at this time, and the shape was hideous and terrifying.

Zuo Lang didn't swing his body once, and the thick and dignified blood-colored light band rose upward, colliding with the cyan flame.

And Zhang Chong, who was manipulating the golden pagoda in mid-air, urged two other clear flame fire dragons to fly all over the sky with a vicious face, trying to find the flaws in this blood-colored light belt and trap Zuo Lang, the great enemy, in one fell swoop.

On the other side, several monks from the Three Mountains of Shangyuqing and several demon monks from the Chaotic Dao Gate and Wushi Mountain obviously cherished their own generations, and they were all far away, one side kept urging their magic weapons to impact the other party, and the other side relied on the great magic light, and the defense was impenetrable.

These people fought tepidly, as if they were competing with each other!

And the most popular battle group seems to be Nanming and Zhichang.

In the large area where the two of them were fighting, the sound of ghosts and phoenixes mingling intertwined, and the black qi of the clear shadow swept and flowed, forming a giant whirlpool.

I could only occasionally see a few Heavenless Demon Shadows flickering a few times outside, or a few cyan lights and shadows spurting out of the whirlpool and dancing wildly, as if the fierce fighting was abnormal

Seeing this, a strange feeling rose in Yang Zhao's heart.

These people are fighting very lively, magic weapons are flying wildly, and secret techniques are wildly used. But he didn't feel like he was fighting a life-and-death fight, as if he was just competing in martial arts.

Could it be that this is the case with the battle of the late Jindan monks?

Yang Zhao also rarely fights with others, so he secretly wondered.

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, he glanced at Jinwoo again.

Zhenyu Muran's face implied a sneer at this moment, but he immediately sensed Yang Zhao's gaze, and after his face was blank, he once again regained his unfazed appearance.

Yang Zhao's heart froze, and he faintly felt that he seemed to have caught something in his heart!

It's just that before he could think about it again, Nan Ming let out a loud shout, shook the sleeves of his robe, and sacrificed a Fangtian Great Seal in the air, and then only heard two roaring thunder and roars, but he hit it towards everyone regardless of it.

Everyone standing below was shocked in their hearts, knowing that this Fangtian Great Seal was modeled after the Nine Heavens Treasure refined by the ancient treasure - Kongtong Seal, where did they dare to let it get close, out of caution, they all took the Xuanguang and retreated into the distance.

Only a burly demon monk believed that Xuanguang was good at guarding the way, so he stood in place and didn't move, just snorted, shook his shoulder, and greeted Xuanguang.

I saw a thick and dignified magic light that was five or six zhang wide, yellow, orange and orange, and it rose upwards and collided with the Great Seal of the Heavenly Heavens.

He thought that even if he couldn't hold this Nine Heavens Treasure, he would be able to put it aside at best, so as to win a chance for others to make a move.

He originally played a good calculation, if it was an ordinary magic weapon, he could also resist one or two, but how did he know that among the treasures of the Nine Heavens, there was the Taiyi Qinghuo Xuanguang refined by the ancestors of Yuqing for various generations, and the two only touched, as if the sun melted snow, his Xuanguang was brushed away like paper paste, and smashed straight down.

The monk was suddenly frightened, and was trying to get up and avoid, where did he have time to escape, the Fang Tian Great Seal fell almost in no order, right in the forehead, only heard a "pop", it seemed to be a cracking melon, and his head was beaten to pieces in the blink of an eye, and the corpse suddenly fell to the ground.

But before the people of the Demon Dao could react, the clouds in the sky let out a fierce roaring sound, and then the piercing sound of friction rang out.

Everyone was taken aback, and even the Shangyuqing Sanshan and the Demon Dao Monk who were in the middle of the battle hurriedly turned their faces to look around, and cautiously made a vigilant posture.

I saw the clouds in the void shake for a while, and then the sound of the dragon's groan was heard, and a flash of fire shot out from the clouds.

The light swirled rapidly above the cloud, then turned into a colorful flower and stopped in mid-air.

And every petal of this flower is burning with raging fire, and when it sees everyone, it stretches out the flames and wants to fly away.

When the two sides of the righteous and demonic sides who were originally fighting saw this, they stopped fighting in a daze.

The closest Taiqing Mountain monk immediately slapped his Heavenly Spirit Gai, and a large blue light hand flew out of his skull, sweeping straight towards the flame flower.

"The beauty of thinking, this treasure I want it!" but suddenly a person rushed out of the crowd, and when the person saw this scene, he immediately shouted anxiously, and after a while, his body turned into an identical doppelganger.

The glow on the man and his doppelganger rose, and the two golden rays of light merged into one and chased away.

"Er dare!" Nan Ming, Zuo Lang and the others also suddenly realized their magical powers, and after shouting, they shot towards that target.

Colorful lights instantly converged on the same focal point.

The others were also noticeably a step behind the big hand and the golden glow.

In particular, although the start was a point slower than the cyan hand, it was even faster, and seeing that the cyan hand instantly reached the sky above the flame flower, he actually blocked the thug, and then fished it down.

Just when everyone thought that it must have been won by the mysterious person, the flame flower was two five-piece flowers swinging at the same time, and after the five-colored golden light flashed, the five-color light mask appeared on the flower's body out of thin air.

The mysterious man didn't make any achievements after grabbing it, and it was bounced off after a muffled "bang".

Zuo Lang and Nan Ming were shocked at first, but then they were happy again.

When the sun was shining, and when the man grabbed it fiercely, the people behind him also chased after him in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that everyone was coming, the mysterious man didn't have time to get this treasure, he simply changed his goal, and the doppelganger suddenly came out, and with a flash of light, he rushed towards everyone fiercely.

When the people chasing after saw this, they immediately scolded this person for being despicable!

But the mysterious figure directly used his doppelganger to blow himself up, although the power of use is not small, but it obviously has unimaginable danger to himself.

After he sneered at everyone, he threw the five-colored flower away, and in an instant the five-colored flower went towards the people who did not come to take the treasure.

"You! You're ......"

And at this moment, Zhang Chong, Zhichang and others in the back also rushed up, looking at this person's face, they all screamed angrily.

"He's that Wuxiamen Lu Hong!"

After everyone saw this person's face, they all looked at Zhenyu in unison.

Sure enough, the place where that treasure ran was where Zhenyu and the others stood! (To be continued......)