Chapter 63 Harvest the Fisherman's Profit 1
Chapter 64 Reap the benefits of the fisherman 1
Fortunately, the restrictions on the periphery of the spiritual pool are as powerful as the formation. It not only protects the spiritual pool, but also makes the movements in the spiritual pool unable to be transmitted outside. The cultivators in the Dragon Valley naturally do not know the changes in the spiritual pool.
The layers of restrictions placed under the spirit pool also imprisoned the Mahayana Dragon Valley master like a death row prisoner. He could come out, but unfortunately he could not retreat even if he came out. Once he was seriously injured, he might even lose his life.
But when he used the transmission spirit beads to send information to Uncle Cheng in the cave below, the message could not be transmitted through the surrounding prohibitions and formations, because his transmission spirit beads were only top-quality.
So he could only worry underneath, like an ant on a hot pan.
However, he knew that the situation was special, so it would be too late to wait for Uncle Cheng to come back. If the opponent broke through the restriction and formation fell below, it would be a bad strategy, so he could only fight.
This only Mahayana master in the Dragon Valley now had pinched the seal to stop the formation in the room, then put away the fire dragon ball and the ice soul silkworm. After returning to the cave, he also put away the fire dragon's corpse...
Xiao Lingyu had no way to sneak into the Dragon Valley quietly. He just came to see the situation. If there was nothing to take advantage of, he would leave.
Just as Xiao Lingyu waited for a cup of tea, afraid that the Supreme Elder would return and decide to leave first, the formation that covered the entire Dragon Valley suddenly burst out with clouds and mist like storm, and instantly completely submerged the entire Dragon Valley, and even the mountains around him disappeared.
However, just a moment later, a rainbow light soared into the sky and rushed out of the rolling and roaring clouds.
Behind the rainbow light, two figures were tightly attached, one of which was Robert wearing a big red robe.
The first person to take off was a Mahayana cultivator from the Dragon Valley. Although he rushed out first, he was soon caught up and intercepted by the two Jiyun Baozhai masters behind him.
"You are already at the end of your strength. If you hand over the Ice Soul Heavenly Silkworm, we may be able to let you live."
"It's so difficult for us monks to practice until the Mahayana stage. Don't lose your life for something outside of us. You should think about the beautiful scenery of the fairy world."
Robert and his friends persuaded each other one after another.
The Mahayana monk in the Dragon Valley knew very well that he was seriously injured and had no better choice. The two Mahayana masters blocked in front of them all had extraordinary supernatural powers and their magic weapons were also very powerful, so he could not escape.
"I can have today, and it is completely cultivated by Mengjianglong Valley. If you want me to give up the treasure of Jianglong Valley, it is impossible. Come on, even if I die today, I will not let you have a good time!"
The Mahayana monk in Jianglong Valley looked angry and refused very simply. He was not a person who cherished his life. He valued his friendship with Jianglong Valley more. He was also a person who valued love and friendship. If not, Mr. Cheng would not be assured to let him stay in the cave under the Spirit Pool.
"It's stubborn!"
"Brother Luo, let's do it quickly. It won't be good when the scattered immortal comes back."
"Okay! Let him see my Yaori**!"
"Hehe, and my Soul-falling Bell!"
As the two of Jiyun Baozhai spoke, two extremely high-quality spiritual weapons were already whistling out.
Yao Ri**'s whole body flashed with a flash of inspiration, and it was constantly rotating, like a scorching sun, emitting a scorching aura, wrapping up a huge momentum and rushing out.
The Soul-falling Bell flew to the high altitude, constantly growing, and also made a sound. Even though it was far away, Xiao Lingyu couldn't help but his soul contracted and trembled when he heard the bell ringing, and almost fell down in the sky.
"Even if I die, I will still have to take a cushion!"
The Mahayana monk in the Dragon Valley thought angrily that he was seriously injured in the face of the attacks of two top-quality spiritual weapons, so he could not defend himself at all, so he could only attack.
Maybe the attack can hurt the opponent, but you will definitely die anyway, so why bother to make unnecessary defense?
"You guys come and try my methods too! Bang me on the Thunderbolt Bottle!"
A jade bottle flew out of the monks in the Dragon Valley, and the mouth of the bottle was facing Robert and the other two, and a silver thunder as thick as an arm was spewed out.
The silver thunder is a catastrophe thunder. It was put away with the best spiritual weapon when he passed the tribulation.
The attack of the Tribulation Thunder is already very powerful. Now it is blessed by the best spiritual weapon, and its attack power is even stronger. This Tribulation Thunder Bottle is this person's most powerful method.
"What is the use of the thunder of the thunder for us in the Mahayana period?"
Rob looked at the attack of the Tribulation Thunder, and waved his sleeves and several talismans were beaten out.
The spirit talisman collided with the catastrophe thunder, and it was annihilated at the same time after a burst of light flashed. However, the momentum that erupted in their conflict made the entire Dragon Valley shake violently, and the space in the cultivation world also fluctuated slightly.
At this time, Yaori** had arrived in front of the Mahayana master of the Dragon Valley. He just used the power of the immortal spirit to form a shield defense, and did not make any other defenses. He continued to drive the Tribulation Thunder Bottle attack and tried to get the Tribulation Thunder Bottle closer to the two of the opponents.
The sound of the Soul-Lost Bell kept ringing deep in his soul, causing his consciousness to suffer heavy damage, but he was still persevering with the last trace of courage.
Yaori** hit his defense cover hard, and then continued to rotate on the defense cover. Within a breath, he actually broke through the defense cover.
"Thunderbolt bottle, explode!"
While Yao Ri** had not yet to tear his body, and before the Luohun Ming Bell had shaken away his soul, he roared, and before his consciousness was lost, he drove the Tribulation Thunder Bottle to explode.
boom!
Before Rob and his friends could react, the thunderbolt bottle had already exploded, and the thunderbolt was completely occupied by the raging thunderbolt. Moreover, these thunderbolts suddenly exploded and rubbed against each other. The attack power was many times stronger than the thunderbolt emitted by the thunderbolt bottle.
The thunder in the sky swept through hundreds of miles of defense with the power generated by the self-destruction of the thunder bottle, and directly destroyed the mountain protection formation in the Dragon Valley. Rob and his friends were all squirting blood, and their bodies were floating like leaves.
The Mahayana monk in the Dragon Valley was even more miserable. His body was cut off by Yao Ri, and then he was wiped out from ashes.
Just in this chaos, Xiao Lingyu rushed over very decisively...
As the saying goes, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind, and Xiao Lingyu must be the oriole!
"You dare!"
Rob was beaten by the thunder and recognized Xiao Lingyu. He also thought of what Xiao Lingyu was going to do. He immediately forced himself to stabilize his body, and then came here while shouting.
Xiao Lingyu ignored Robert. The Mahayana cultivator in the Dragon Valley had already fallen. He could easily take away the other party's storage magic weapon, and then a phoenix feather appeared in his hand.
Facing the two Mahayana powerhouses flying towards him, Xiao Lingyu swung the phoenix feathers and swept it across, and a wave of fire that could bake the space of the cultivation world so fluctuated, taking a half-moon shape, slashing it hard like a half-moon scimitar.
Even in the Mahayana period, you have to deal with it carefully in the face of the attack of Phoenix Feather. Robert and his friends stopped at the same time and slapped a palm forward together.
The attacks issued by the two Mahayana masters with the powerful power of the immortal spirit only weakened the attack of the half-moon fire wave, and could not completely collapse. The fire wave with half of its power still made the two Mahayana masters fly backwards again.
When they came to their senses, Star Chasing had already taken Xiao Lingyu into the sky.
"Boy, I want you to die!"
Angry Robert roared to the sky.
"Damn it you guys!"
Chapter completed!