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As soon as the sound of the qin began, Qiu Longzi, Zhong Xiao, Ziyan and other more than a dozen monks changed their faces one by one, and they all retreated back, opening a certain distance from Mai Confucianism, even Jing Chong, a monk at the peak of the middle level of the Earth Immortal, was no exception, as if he was very afraid of this qin sound.

The golden sound waves seem to be chaotic, but in fact there is a certain law, the target of the forward rush is all aimed at the two stone doors that the cave opened slowly, the speed is extremely fast, where the sound wave passes, the colorful forbidden aura around the cave has collapsed and disappeared, and even the fork shadows conjured up by the white bone fork have also collapsed under the sound wave attack, leaving only one of the giant forks with a blue flame flickering more than ten zhang long.

"Boom!"

After a shocking bang, the purple-gold seal of the size of acres fell from the sky like a meteor, smashed heavily on the stone wall where the cave was located, and then was bounced back, flying high, around the cave, stone chips flew, smoke and dust were filled, and various colors of light flickered in the air, buzzing.

After the smoke dissipated, the two heavy stone doors that were deep in the stone wall were undamaged, and the big seal, which seemed to be overwhelmingly heavier than 10,000 equals, did not hit the stone gate at all, but only smashed a square mark half a foot deep on the stone wall.

The flaming dragon transformed from the dragon's head cane flew after the purple-gold seal, and the dragon's tail swung and rushed into the deep passage with teeth and claws.

The giant white bone fork hung high above the cave, as if waiting for the people in the cave to rush out before striking a shocking blow.

Finding that the Xuanying Stones around the cave were so hard, Jing Chong's face suddenly became extremely ugly, and there were words in his mouth. The purple-gold seal swirled in the air and turned into the size of a water tank, and flew down again. Fly after the flaming dragon into the dark passage.

The sound of the piano in the air became more and more excited, and the pale golden sound waves bounced back one after another after colliding with the stone wall. Collided with the ensuing sound waves again, twisting and changing into pale golden runes the size of a bucket, flashing and flickering, dancing towards the deep passage, like a group of dancing golden butterflies, dazzling and bright.

The ban on the cave has been opened, and more than a dozen monks have invariably released their divine senses and probed into the cave.

"Noise!"

A roar rushed out of the deep passage, instantly overpowering the blood-boiling sound of the piano, and the flickering pale golden runes shattered one after another under the roar. Turns into a golden light.

When Zhong Wei and the other four monks with slightly lower mana heard this, their faces were red, their ears were red, their eardrums were buzzing, and their qi and blood were boiling, and they couldn't control themselves.

With a shout of rage, a ball of red and green rolling flames flew out from the depths of the passage, and the speed was extremely fast, and in a flash, it had reached the sky above the flame dragon. Suddenly, it gathered in the middle, and it turned into a large, powerful crimson hand, and the thick five fingers grabbed between the neck of the flame dragon, and pinched it hard.

There was a muffled "bang". The seemingly mighty flame dragon didn't even have the slightest power to resist, and its body had been pinched and exploded, revealing the true body of the dragon's head crutch. Trembling and trying to get out of the big hand, but he couldn't. Instead, the big hand swung forward with the staff, and the tail of the staff bounced high. Rushed towards the purple-gold seal that had rushed into the passage.

"Dang" a loud sound like a symphony of gold and iron came, purple light, red flames instantly filled the entire passage, a huge force filled the entire passage, the red hand instantly collapsed, re-turned into a red and green flame, the dragon head crutch out of trouble, towards the cave house, purple gold seal flew out of the passage, the speed seemed to be a few points faster than when it came, only to see a flash of purple mang, has rushed out of the passage, lightning hit the white bone giant fork.

A loud bang came, the white bone giant fork broke in two, and the sky was full of blue flames, but the purple-gold seal was still undiminished, changed direction, and roared towards Qiu Longzi, who was closest to the cave on the left.

The red flames that filled the passage suddenly gushed out, gathered in the middle, and turned into a crimson lotus platform of the size of an acre, a piece of lotus petals came to life, the white light flashed, Fan Sui's tall figure appeared out of thin air like a teleportation, full of silver wind fluttering without wind, long eyebrows upside down, eyes half-open and half-closed, slowly swept over the monks in front of him, snorted lightly in his nose, the corners of his mouth faintly revealed a trace of disdain, and his body was green, white, The red flames danced upside down, like a burning fire god, and for a moment the gods were majestic.

With a wave of his left hand, the dragon-headed cane that he had caught in his hand at some point flew out with a roar, and flew straight towards a middle-aged man in a yellow robe with a thin figure and a pale face on the left.

With a lift of his right hand, he slapped at the Mai Confucian Void who was facing the direction of the cave.

With a loud "boom", a phantom of a flame giant palm that covered the small half of the sky suddenly appeared above Mai Rusheng's head.

This giant palm is as thick as a mountain, the outer edge is red, the middle is bright white, the inner edge is light blue, a palm is patted, and the original cold and piercing void within the range of thousands of zhang around it suddenly becomes extremely hot, and it is suddenly like being bathed in a sea of fire.

"Tianluo Palm?"

Mai Confucian screamed, his face changed miserably, his figure flew back like lightning, his right hand waved his big sleeve, the emerald light flashed, and a jade ruler with a whole body of turquoise flew out of the sleeve, and hit the mountain palm shadow above his head, rising in the wind, turning into a dozen zhang long in the blink of an eye, and it seemed to explode violently.

The left hand grabbed a belt of the emerald green guqin in front of him, the guqin suddenly flew back with its figure, and the free right hand waved the strings, and with a loud sound of "dang", a pale golden sound wave flew out, trembling in the air, turning into a golden arrow with a long branch, shooting towards Fan Sui in the distance, there were hundreds of pieces, and the sound of breaking the air suddenly made a big sound.

It's a long story, but this qiē happens between lightning and fire.

As soon as Fan Suifu appeared, he did not hesitate to attack the three of them at the same time.

The blood-boiling sound of the piano weighs more than 10,000 seals. White bone fork, dragon head staff. He couldn't do any harm to him.

Seeing the overwhelming shadow of the palm and the behavior of the Mai Confucian like a frightened bird, the hearts of more than a dozen monks were as if they had pressed a big stone on their hearts. It was extremely heavy, could it be said that Fan Sui had already recovered his mana and returned to the realm of the upper level earth immortals?

One by one, their complexions changed greatly, and while flying backwards, they distanced themselves from Fan Sui, and at the same time they sacrificed magic weapons, and the five-colored light in the sky suddenly flickered, and swords, nets, hammers, shields, hooks, rings, flags, ......and tripods flew towards Fan Sui one by one.

Qiu Longzi watched the Purple Gold Great Seal shoot towards the front door. With a roar, a fist was punched out between the swings of his right arm, and with a bang, a ball of blue light exploded around his body, and one arm suddenly swelled several feet long, and the fist became the size of a water tank, full of blue and shining scales, which looked unusually strong.

On the other side, the yellow-robed man flew backwards. While offering a long black rope, it wrapped around the dragon's head crutch like a strange python out of a hole.

The long rope had just wrapped itself around the dragon's head crutch and was about to drag it to the side, when a violent aura suddenly burst into the sky from the crutch. "Tight, tight, tight!", the long rope broke inch by inch, and the dragon's head crutched. It rose and contracted violently, and suddenly turned into a length of dozens of zhang. All of a sudden, it turned into a ruler and a "boom". Acres of red flames swooped out of the crutches and burned in the sky.

"No!"

Not far from the yellow-robed man, a short and fat purple-robed man was about to burst into his eyes, and his mouth let out a loud shout, and his short and fat body jumped high like a leather ball, and threw himself towards the dragon's head crutch, as if to stop the self-explosion of the crutch, and at the same time, the red light on the surface of the body flashed, giving birth to a set of dark red battle armor.

This dragon head crutch that is infused with countless fire attribute precious spiritual materials is the natal magic weapon of this fat man, which has been cultivated in the body for thousands of years, and has always been born and died with it.

It's a pity that it's already a step too slow.

"Boom, boom!"

Two earth-shattering loud noises sounded one after another, and on this side, the dragon's head crutch instantly exploded, and on that side, the emerald green jade ruler also exploded in the center of the palm shadow.

In the sky, it was as if two rounds of scorching sun suddenly rose, and the void trembled violently, and one after another violent spiritual power took the two rounds of scorching sun as the center, and flew towards the surroundings, even the Xuanming cold flames that erupted from the top of the Xuanming Holy Mountain were suddenly reversed downward, and in the sound of "Xiuxiu", pieces of magic weapon fragments splashed everywhere.

The figure of the yellow-robed man escaped to the middle of the two rounds of "blazing sun", and was torn apart by the two violent spiritual powers, and his body was suddenly torn apart, and the pieces of corpses instantly became a raging ball of fire, and even the spirit was torn apart and annihilated by the powerful spiritual power that collided with each other.

Fan Sui injected the natal true fire into this spirit treasure-level dragon head crutch, and the two powerful fire spiritual powers that were not of the same origin collided with each other, which quickly detonated this magic weapon.

The power of Lingbao's self-explosion is naturally far from being comparable to ordinary magic weapons, the fat man in the purple robe pounced like a moth to a fire, not only did he save the magic weapon, but he bore the brunt of being hit by pieces of magic weapon fragments, even if there was a battle armor to protect himself, it was still a blur of flesh and blood all over his body, and the two arms that blocked the door were only Sensen's white bones, his mouth was spraying blood, his eyes were blurred, and his figure was like a kite with a broken line falling towards the ground.

One by one, the magic weapons that rushed towards Fan Sui all changed direction under this violent spiritual power of heaven and earth, and a woman in a green shirt who was closer to the center of the self-explosion had just escaped from her birth, but her head was smashed by a sledgehammer that rushed from an oblique thorn.

The other three monks who were slower were also involved in the self-explosion center, although they each used their magical powers to protect the vital point, but they were all covered in bruises, the wolf was unbearable, and the mana in the body was greatly depleted.

The figure of Mai Confucian had already turned into a gray light and streaked away, until he escaped thousands of feet away, then he stopped, turned his head to look at the two rounds of blazing sun in the distance, his eyes showed a trace of annoyance, and he whispered indignantly: "Old fellow, how dare you deceive the deity?"

He is extremely familiar with Fan Sui's supernatural powers before he fell into the realm, once this "Tianluo Palm" is sacrificed, it will be shrouded by an invisible force within a radius of thousands of zhang, even if he casts a spell with all his strength and self-detonates the magic weapon, it is impossible to escape from the palm shadow so easily, it seems that the palm that Fan Sui struck out is nothing but a bluff.

Let go of his divine sense and sweep through the "scorching sun" in the direction of the cave, but Tongren shrank suddenly, and shouted: "Quick, Fan Lao'er is already at the end of the crossbow, stop him, don't let him escape!"

Before the words fell, with a wave of his left hand, the emerald green guqin in his hand trembled and turned into an emerald green long bow, and his right hand grabbed the void, and a pale golden long arrow appeared in his hand, holding the bow and arrow, shooting into the distance.

Taking advantage of the two magic weapons to explode, Fan Sui's figure rolled up a gust of wind and flew back into the passage again.

In the passage that seemed to be empty, a boxy snow-white rune suddenly flew out, rising against the wind, wrapping Fan Sui from head to toe in the blink of an eye, and pieces of pale silver mystical runes flew out of the rune seal, buzzing, and the surrounding space trembled violently with the flying runes.

Powerful spatial fluctuations spread rapidly to all sides, and this snow-white talisman was clearly a "Heavenly Escape Talisman" that could be randomly teleported hundreds of miles away.

With a buzzing sound, the white light became bright and dazzling, and it was about to teleport away in a trembling way.

At this moment, the pale golden arrow of a short length tore through the flowing clouds and whistled through the wind.

A golden fist shadow suddenly flew out from within the white light cluster and crashed into the flying arrow, with a muffled "bang", the fist shadow and the flying arrow collapsed at the same time, and a dazzling golden light burst out in the air.

On the other side, a golden-winged roc with a wingspan of ten feet fell from the sky with a gust of wind, just blocking the exit of the cave, and a pitch-black eagle claw as thick as a bowl poked forward, grabbing the white light in the cave, where the claw shadow passed, there was a faint sound of wind and thunder, and the space in the cave suffocated.

"Very good, this seat is just short of a mount, you sent it to the door on your own!"

A cold man's voice came from the white light, and before the words fell, a big golden hand stretched out like lightning, facing the sharp eagle claws, and accurately grasped the claws, at the same time, a cloud of silver lightning flew out of the palm, and spread all over the body along the claws of the golden-winged roc, and the thunderclap sounded immediately.

A pair of emerald green demon eyes flashed with a hint of horror, and he was about to fly, but his whole body was suddenly numb, and he lost consciousness, and the next moment, the golden hand dragged it hard, and dragged the golden-winged Dapeng into the light cluster, and a powerful spatial power covered his head, and with a soft "hum", the white light disappeared out of thin air, leaving only spatial ripples in place.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)

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