The other party has two late-stage foundation building monks, as well as two fierce beast pets.

And the cultivation of the two of them is only in the middle stage of foundation building.

The golden python had just devoured the bison at this time and was unable to participate in the battle, so it was decided that it would be better to withdraw.

Zhang Xiaoyi immediately put the golden python into the spirit pet bag and prepared to leave this place with Zhu Xiaopeng.

"You can go, but release the python right away.

This is the beast pet hunting area of our Imperial Beast Sect, and all the beasts and demon beasts in this area belong to our Imperial Beast Sect.

You have no right to take any beasts or monsters with you. The fat friar said arrogantly.

"This python is my pet, why can't I take it away?" Zhang Xiaoyi said angrily.

"Nonsense, only our Imperial Beast Sect can make a beast pet, how can you possibly have a beast pet. The Fat Friar said dismissively.

"Why are you so unreasonable. Is it just that you Imperial Beast Sect cultivators are allowed to have beast pets, and none of our other sects can have beast pets?" Zhang Xiaoyi said angrily.

"Only our Beast Sect has the Beast Sect's Beast Guarding Technique, and other sects don't have it at all. The thin monk said coldly.

"Ma, what's wrong with Lao Tzu having your Beast Sect's Beast Sect's Beast Technique, you have the ability to snatch it back. Zhu Xiaopeng couldn't listen to it anymore.

He took out the Jade Jane of the Imperial Beast Sect's "Overlord Imperial Beast Technique" from the storage ring, shook it in his hand and scolded.

"You must have killed my Imperial Beast Sect monk and got it from him, right?

None of you two want to leave today, I'm going to kill you. Avenge the death of my Beast Sect monk. The fat monk probed his spiritual sense into the jade slip in Zhu Xiaopeng's hand and checked it.

Finding out that the content of the jade slip was really the basic exercise of their Imperial Beast Sect, the Overlord Imperial Beast Technique, he couldn't help but be furious.

"Hmph, you monks of the Imperial Beast Sect died at my hands. There are already two Jindan early monks.

You two monks in the late stage of foundation building are shouting in front of me, I really don't know whether you are alive or dead, and I will send you to the underworld today. Zhu Xiaopeng said angrily.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Can you kill the early Jindan cultivator of my Imperial Beast Sect?

It's a joke, huh, you think that's going to scare us.

Today you are dead. The fat monk was so angry by Zhu Xiaopeng's words that he laughed angrily.

"Ridge beast, give it to Lao Tzu. Bite him to death. The fat monk pointed at Zhu Xiaopeng and viciously ordered the fierce beast in front of him.

The Prismatic Beast received the Fat Monk's command to attack, and its two powerful hind legs kicked the ground. jumped towards Zhu Xiaopeng at great speed, and the speed was really fast.

A flying sword suddenly flashed in Zhu Xiaopeng's hand.

Zhu Xiaopeng's imperial envoy stabbed the flying sword like lightning towards the pounced beast.

The flying sword that "ding" was stabbed on the body of the edged beast, and it was like being stabbed on gold and iron, and it was bounced away in an instant.

And the edge beast pounced on Zhu Xiaopeng without being affected at all.

The thin monk saw that the fat monk had already fought with Xiaopeng. Immediately ordered the lion beast to pounce on Zhang Xiaoyi.

Zhang Xiaoyi had already taken precautions. A blue rope-like artifact had already appeared in his hand.

Under the infusion of mana, the blue light of the rope-shaped magic weapon was great, and Zhang Xiaoyi immediately sacrificed the rope-shaped magic weapon and flew towards the pounced lion beast.

The rope-like magic weapon hit the work and wrapped around the legs of the lion beast, and the front legs of the lion beast were tied, and it fell towards Zhang Xiaoyi with inertia.

Zhang Xiaoyi was overjoyed when she saw the work of the rope-like magic instrument. Immediately, the imperial envoy flew his sword towards the lion beast.

Seeing this, the thin monk also immediately sent a flying sword to block it.

Two flying swords collide. Zhang Xiaoyi's flying sword was blocked, but it did not stab the lion beast.

However, the lion beast that fell to the ground opened its mouth and bit fiercely at the rope-like magic weapon, which was instantly bitten into two pieces by its sharp teeth.

At this time, Zhu Xiaopeng saw that the flying sword failed, and the edge beast was about to pounce, and dodged the attack of the edge beast with a flash.

Before he could stand still, the beast pounced again.

The attack speed of the edge beast was too fast, so fast that Zhu Xiaopeng had a headache and couldn't fight back.

He immediately put the flying sword into the jade pendant warehouse, and a spell with golden light had already appeared in his hand, and slapped it on his body.

A flash of yellow light sank into his body.

This is a powerful defensive charm, which Zhang Danli prepared for him.

He had to use it at this dangerous time, and its spell was much stronger than the defensive charm he had purchased before.

He slapped the charm on his body, and the edged beast had already pounced.

"Ding", this is the sound of the claws of the prism grabbing Zhu Xiaopeng, and at the same time, the part where Zhu Xiaopeng was caught by the claws of the prismatic beast burst into a cloud of golden light.

This defensive charm was so powerful that it blocked the sharp claws of the edged beast.

But Zhu Xiaopeng, under the action of strong inertia, was pounced by the edge beast and fell to the ground fiercely.

Although the spell was powerful, Zhu Xiaopeng, who was slammed on the ground, felt a cramping pain in his abdominal organs.

"Mah, it hurts. Zhu Xiaopeng screamed in pain.

At this moment, in his spiritual sense, the lion beast had already pounced in front of Zhang Xiaoyi.

When he was opening his blood basin mouth and biting Zhang Xiaoyi's head, Zhu Xiaopeng dared to hesitate, and with a pull of his spiritual sense, he instantly pulled Zhang Xiaoyi into the jade pendant space. The ferocious lion beast swooped down in an instant.

The thin monk was happy that Zhang Xiaoyi was about to be bitten to death by the lion beast, but he was shocked when he found that Zhang Xiaoyi had suddenly disappeared.

immediately used his spiritual sense to investigate carefully, but found no trace of Zhang Xiaoyi.

When Zhu Xiaopeng put Zhang Xiaoyi into the jade pendant space, the edge beast had already bitten his neck.

The powerful defensive charm on Zhu Xiaopeng's body came into play again, and the yellow light on his neck was flourishing.

Zhu Xiaopeng was still shocked, if he was bitten by the ridged beast like this, the spiritual power of the defensive spell would soon be exhausted, and his neck would inevitably be bitten off by the fierce ridged beast, and he would die.

At this critical moment, a remnant inkstone appeared in Zhu Xiaopeng's left hand, and a magic pen also appeared in his right hand.

He slammed the remnant inkstone hard into the beast's head, and the magic pen in his right hand also inserted into one of the beast's red eyes.

"Whew...... How...... "The ridged beast was hit by the remnant inkstone, and the stabbing blow of the magic pen, and screamed, of course, it let go of Zhu Xiaopeng's neck in an instant. The magic pen was also pulled out of the eye of the beast, and a bloody arrow rushed out of the eye of the beast.

Zhu Xiaopeng's face was full of the blood of the beast, and Zhu Xiaopeng didn't care about wiping the blood, but turned over and got up, jumped up, and smashed the remnant inkstone on the beast's head again, and the magic pen was inserted into the beast's ear.

The three-meter-tall edged beast fell to the ground with a bang, its limbs kicked wildly, and its head shook wildly.

No matter how badly the prismatic beast was injured, how could Zhu Xiaopeng let it go.

However, a more fierce ferocity flashed in his eyes, and the head of the remnant inkstone beast in his left hand was smashed wildly, and the magic pen held in his right hand also poked at the head of the beast. The head of the ridged beast was really splashed with blood, and Zhu Xiaopeng was covered in blood.

Under Zhu Xiaopeng's brutal torture, the screams of the edged beasts became weaker and weaker.

Eventually, the Edged Beast fell to the ground, unmoved, in a pool of blood.

The edge beast, which is known for its defensive power, died tragically under Zhu Xiaopeng's remnant inkstone and magic pen.

At this time, Zhu Xiaopeng, who was covered in blood, was like a fierce god in the eyes of the monks in the late stage of the two major foundation building periods.

Even the lion beast was so frightened by Zhu Xiaopeng's brutal killing that it retreated, looking like it was in a hurry to escape.

"Lion beast, up, bite him to death" The frightened thin monk retreated in fright, and at the same time ordered the lion beast to attack Zhu Xiaopeng.

The lion beast did not obey the thin monk's orders, and continued to retreat.

The thin monk was ruthless in his heart, and he shot a finger at the lion beast like lightning, and a golden light flashed and sank into the lion beast's head.

The lion beast's eyes were suddenly red, and it no longer retreated, it was crazy, and it rushed towards Zhu Xiaopeng.

Zhu Xiaopeng was afraid at this time, and he also flew up and pounced towards the lion beast.

It was Zhu Xiaopeng's head that the lion beast was about to bite, but Zhu Xiaopeng just turned his head and met it with his left arm.

The lion beast bit Zhu Xiaopeng's left arm at once, and Zhu Xiaopeng's magic pen also stabbed the lion beast's stomach at the same time.

"Roar...... Roar...... "The lion beast was stabbed by the magic pen and roared.

Due to inertia, the lion beast threw Zhu Xiaopeng to the ground at the same time, and although the lion beast was injured, its sharp teeth did not let go of Zhu Xiaopeng's left arm.

Instead, he bit too hard, the yellow light on Zhu Xiaopeng's left arm flickered too much, and the spiritual power contained in the spell also passed rapidly.

Where can Zhu Xiaopeng manage so much, he used a magic pen to scratch back and forth on the belly of the lion beast, and wounds appeared on the belly of the lion beast.

The lion beast, badly wounded in the abdomen, finally let go of its sharp teeth and bite. Zhu Xiaopeng seized this rare opportunity, waved the magic pen to the neck of the lion beast, and slashed at the limbs of the lion beast, the limbs of the lion beast were all cut off by the magic pen in Zhu Xiaopeng's hand, and the lion beast was poked to death by Zhu Xiaopeng with a magic stroke when it was no longer able to escape.

The two monks in the late stage of foundation building, seeing that the fierce lion beast had also followed in the footsteps of the edge beast, were completely frightened, jumped on the flying sword, and were about to flee.

Zhu Xiaopeng saw that the two Zhuji monks were about to escape, and couldn't help but scold, "Ma Jiao, you can't beat me, you want to run, I'll let you run ......"

Zhu Xiaopeng scolded as he instantly condensed a thundercloud bead in his jade pendant space, and the thundercloud bead flew towards the fat monk who was left behind under the command of his spiritual sense.

The fat friar sensed danger and was ready to dodge Edgeworth, but it was too late. Thundercloud Bead had already blasted towards him. "......Boom" The fat monk only felt that his mind was blank, and he fell from the flying sword, and his body surface and Taoist robe were already scorched black, but he didn't seem to be killed by the thundercloud beads, and lay on the ground groaning.

When Zhu Xiaopeng condensed the second thundercloud bead, the thin monk had already escaped a few hundred meters away.

This distance had already escaped from the attack range of the Thunder Cloud Bead, and Zhu Xiaopeng was furious, and once again blasted the Thunder Cloud Bead into the fat monk's head. (To be continued......)