There were roars on the sea, and the gorgeous lights were flying and flashing, just like a lively fireworks celebration.

But the atmosphere of the celebration is not pleasant, but it is extremely tense.

Every cultivator is carefully avoiding the slurry droplets sprinkled by monsters and trying his best to defend against the scattered flames like raindrops.

The information discovered by the disciples of Moying Valley was indeed useful. Under the continuous bombardment, the sturdiness of the monster's slurry tentacles was rapidly shrinking.

A large amount of slurry was blown away and fell into the sea. The sea water in this combat area was like broth in a stew pot, boiling and turbulent.

As the slurry on the body decreased, the monsters gradually could not maintain the number of tentacles, and the tentacles gradually decreased from the first thirty to twelve.

The number of slurry tentacles decreased, and the pressure faced by everyone during the battle also decreased. Many practitioners showed joy on their faces, which was a expression of confidence.

After the monster tentacles decreased, Mo Junrong saw through the slurry gap and saw that all tentacles were entangled in an oval core.

A misty white bone was vaguely revealed in this core. If it was expected, this was the monster's body.

"Everyone concentrates his efforts to attack the tentacles' entanglement point, which should be the monster's body.

If we destroy this core in one go, we will win!”

The first response was Bai Chengxing. He quickly stepped on the waves of water, moved to an excellent angle, and raised the iron rod in his hand to aim at the oval core.

"Crash!"

Bai Chengxing spit out a word, and a strong silver light flashed on the iron rod, and a rippled phantom appeared instantly around the monster's core.

The phantom and the slurry in the monster's core contacted each other, scraping out sparks, and even electric arcs flashed vaguely.

However, the monster's core was not destroyed, and instead the flame power in the slurry began to erode the phantom.

The silver phantom turned red quickly, and then melted like a scorching iron block. Bai Chengxing groaned in the distance, and his face suddenly turned pale.

"Damn it, I actually forgot that the power this monster possesses is the same as the one before, and it will erode the mental attacks it emits."

Bai Chengxing frowned and rubbed his temples.

The Guangxin Sect's spiritual attack was about to be spoken, ignoring the distance was as fast as thunder.

Moreover, before the mental attack acts on the target, it cannot be seen or touched, and it is very sudden.

However, this attack method has a flaw. The attack released is connected to your own spiritual power. If the opponent has countermeasures, your own spirit will be implicated.

Seeing that Bai Chengxing was not good at his advance, Ge An immediately followed and used a hammer to hit the oval core.

The hammer is more powerful, and there is no need to be afraid of the erosion of strange powers.

I saw the faint blue hammer shadow hit the surface of the slurry heavily, relying on strong penetration force to break through the outer layer, directly breaking through a hole the size of a bucket on the core.

Ge An narrowed his eyes and observed that the flames surging around the hole and the slurry dripped.

But the monster seemed to have nothing to do, and still waved the remaining tentacles to attack everywhere, splashing messy things to force the crowd away.

How could this happen? It has clearly penetrated the core, but why did the monster not show any damage?

Ge An didn't believe in evil and smashed another hammer. The oval core was penetrated again, and a hole of the same size was chiseled.

This time he saw clearly that there were only empty bones and scales in the core, without any flesh and blood.

This proves that the monster in front of me is the same as the one I encountered for the first time. The so-called body is just an illusion, and the real body is still those flames.

Knowing this situation, he felt a headache.

The monster had self-destructed and died. The practitioner had no way to kill it, so he could only keep weakening its power.

Could it be that the monster with slurry tentacles in front of me also needs to use the previous method to rely on human life to polish its power bit by bit and then defeat it?

Just as Ge An was thinking, Hong Xiaohuan cast another weathered sword.

The wind blows the sea water, cutting off a single slurry tentacle, and then the giant sword formed by the gathering of air flows straight into the monster's core position.

But the result is still the same, the monster is still moving, but the slurry on its body has been reduced a little.

The attacks of the crowd did weaken the monster.

However, during this battle, more than a dozen people were inappropriately protected and were invaded by slurry and flames, burning them to coke and dying.

On the other hand, Elder Ming Zong took his disciples around for most of the circle and moved to the side where the monster's attack intensity was low.

Then, Ming Zong reached out and groped in his arms for a moment, and called out a stack of earth-yellow talisman paper to share with everyone.

"This is a special divine talisman paper for dealing with polluters. It is still in the experimental stage, so you can try it first.

Remember, after starting the talisman paper, stick it on the handle of the weapon, and never tear it off."

He stuffed the talisman paper into Yunyou, Shao Wei and Gu Ya's hands, and then Ming Zong realized that Zheng Qiu was not following him.

Hey, where have you been?

Now in such a dangerous situation, how can the apprentice run around? He still has Long Yuan Jinlan hidden on him. What if he loses it?

Ming Zong looked around anxiously, looking for Zheng Qiu's figure in the crowd on the sea.

There is no one here, nor there. Where is the apprentice?

At this time, a voice came from the side: "Ming Zong, why are you panic?

Zheng Qiu is so powerful. Ge An and Bai Chengxing are not his opponents. If you are nervous, you should be nervous about those two people first."

Ming Zong turned his head and saw that the little girl Gu Ya was talking.

Could it be that the disciples are really better than Ge An and Bai Chengxing? The two of them are now the main force of cultivators attacking monsters. Even Ming Zong himself secretly praised the few cooperations he had just played.

As if he saw Ming Zong’s question, Gu Ya replied: “I didn’t lie to you. Every practitioner here knows the two fights.”

Hearing Yanming Zong was overjoyed. He didn't expect that his apprentice was already so powerful. It seemed that it happened during his time in Wubian Tianhe.

Gu Ya picked up the divine power talisman paper in her hand and looked left and right.

The patterns on the surface of the talisman paper are very complex. In addition to a large number of common texts for cloud sleeves, there are also special symbols that are twisting and twisting.

Before, Gu Ya saw such symbols in Crystal Sea, which were written by the Dragon Clan.

The symbol effect on the surface of the talisman paper is very strong, completely sealing the power hidden in the talisman paper. With her perception ability in the Void God Realm, she still cannot recognize a trace of it.

So she shook the talisman paper and asked, "Ming Zong, what is sealed here? It's not really a divine power, right?"

"It is not divine power, it is a derivative of divine power, a special power of heaven and earth triggered by divine power.

This thing has not been done in actual combat, and I don’t know whether it’s good or bad, but at least it has an enhanced effect on the attack.”

While speaking, Ming Zong injected energy into the talisman paper.

The patterns on the surface of the magic power talisman paper were lit up in a slight light. Soon, the talisman paper flashed out of a soft yellow light, completely wrapping Ming Zong's palm in.
Chapter completed!