While the Jindan monks on the blue spacecraft took action one after another, the monks from Tianyi Ghost City also took action one after another.

One of the strong bald young men opened their mouths and a pocket-sized black cassock flew out of their mouths. When the bald young men pinched the magic trick, the pocket-sized black cassock suddenly turned into dozens of feet in size.

The bald young man pointed his fingers at the huge black cassock from a distance, and a black light hit him. The black cassock immediately rotated towards the four flying swords that were shooting.

The black robe and four flying swords met in the air, and the light suddenly shone brightly, and the black light emitted enveloped the four flying swords.

The four flying swords were the magic weapons of the two brothers Mo Fan and Mo Yuan. Seeing this, the two pinched the magic tricks in their hands. The four flying swords intersected in the black light, and they repeatedly wanted to break out, but they all returned without success and were trapped in it by the black light emitted by the black robe.

Although the four flying swords were trapped, the black cassock was also restrained, and it was difficult to tell the difference.

A middle-aged monk with two beards and thin figure in Tianyi Ghost City spit out a pocket-sized black flying sword, pinched his magic tricks with both hands, and gently pointed at the black flying sword.

With the magic power in, the pocket-sized black flying sword turned into a black wolf of more than meter in size.

The black wolf raised his head and let out a silent roar, and immediately flew towards the half-foot-sized mini golden dragon flying towards him.

The black wolf and the golden dragon fought like two monsters, and they were incomparable for a while.

Seeing this, the thin middle-aged man with two beards grinned, reached out to touch the storage bag around his waist, and a black bell appeared in his hand and shook it suddenly.

The elderly monk in Fulong Temple suddenly stiffened his body, and the movements of the mini golden dragon stopped slightly. A black wolf, more than meter-sized, suddenly crossed the golden dragon in front of him and rushed towards the elderly monk.

When the golden elixir monks fight, they often flash in the face of lightning. The black wolf's body appears in front of the elderly monk, opening his mouth to bite the elderly monk's neck.

A colorful light and black light lit up at the bow of the ship where the elderly monk stood. A colorful jade gui of more than meter in size appeared in front of the elderly monk. The black wolf's wolf's wolf head was hitting the colorful jade gui.

A trace of surprise finally flashed across the face of the elderly monk's expressionless face. If it weren't for the colorful jade gui in his palace that year and refined a defensive jade gui magic weapon, he might have died on the spot today!

The thin middle-aged man with two beards also changed his expression. His soul-catching clock can instantly capture the other person's soul and cause it to pause for a moment. It is a kind of spiritual attack. It is often unexpected and establishes magical skills.

However, what he didn't expect was that the old monk actually had a defensive treasure and resisted his attack at the critical moment.

The old monk pointed his left hand, and the colorful jade gui, which was more than meter in size, emitted a colorful light cover to protect him, and at the same time held it in his right hand. The Zen stick that had lost the coiled dragon was thrown into the air.

The Zen Staff immediately hit the thin middle-aged man one after another with the golden dragon.

The thin middle-aged man's face gradually became solemn. When the black bell in his hand shook, the old monk's body stiffened again, and the mini dragon and Zen staff were also beaten.

This time the elderly monk was prepared for a moment. Although he paused for a moment, he reacted instantly.

However, during this pause, the thin middle-aged black wolf also retreated and faced the golden dragon and the Zen stick. With the black bell shaking from time to time, the black wolf fought against the golden dragon and the Zen stick together.

A large area of ​​black blood flowed out from the back of the black flying python. The black flying python that came to his senses suddenly let out a sharp scream, without spreading its other wings, flew back quickly, but ran away!

The monsters that advanced to the Golden Pill stage can already fly out of thin air, but they are not as agile as the flying monsters.

"Qua!"

The dragon crow used his innate magical powers again. In the middle of a blow, he tore off his other wing and sprinkled a large piece of black blood.

The power of the ancient alien beasts immediately appeared. At that time, two level 6 dragon crows could compete with level 7 monsters. Now, as soon as the level 7 dragon crows advanced to the Golden Pill stage came out, ordinary golden elixir cultivators and monsters of the same level had no power to fight back.

Due to the innate magical powers of ancient beasts and ordinary monsters, the gap between them is like cats and mice, tigers and rabbits in the secular world!

The black flying python was dying in a few breaths under the ravage of the dragon crow.

The cultivator surnamed Wei from Linggui Sect, who saw everything, was flawed and was raising a level 7 monster. He didn't know how much effort he had exhausted, but now he was watching the carefully cultivated monster die on the spot.

Compared to heartache, the monk surnamed Wei's eyes were already flashing with strange light, looking at the battlefield, while using the Green Flying Sword to fight the enemy with the three junior brothers, while thinking about how to escape!

However, what happened next changed the face of the monk named Wei who was about to escape, showing joy.

I saw that the giant sword with great power in the hands of the newly promoted Xuantian Sect Jindan cultivator, which was obviously pale in comparison under the four ghost green giant swords.

The monk surnamed Wei was happy to see this. This kid obviously had no magic power! Yes, although the opponent's magic weapon was sharp, it must have consumed extremely quickly. He is also a new Jindan monk. He fought with four Jindan monks on his side, and of course he would have no magic power!

Five flying swords danced in the air. The Qingyun giant sword, which was originally the best, gradually slowed down and was about to lose.

"Qua!"

However, the dragon crow screamed loudly, throwing the black flying python that had been caught in the two sharp claws, which had been caught for seven inches, and throwing a spiritual attack on the four people of the Linggui Sect.

With a "buzz", the monk surnamed Wei heard the scream, and an indescribable severe pain suddenly came from his spiritual consciousness, and the commanding green flying sword was also beaten.

The other three spiritual ghost monks were even more unbearable, their bodies were stiffened, their faces were showing pain, and their respective green flying swords were even more stagnant.

The cultivator surnamed Wei endured the severe pain of the spiritual consciousness with the middle stage of the Golden Pill, and came back to his senses. He immediately looked horrified. The dragon crow was flying towards him at a high speed. He saw that he was about to fly to his body. He immediately pinched the magic trick, and the green giant sword turned and swept over.

The dragon crow stopped, and his two sharp claws and the green giant sword struck each other for hundreds of meters, no matter how high or low it was.

"Junior Brother Fan resisted this kid. He was no longer able to support his magic power. The other two junior brothers killed this beast with me!"

The monk surnamed Wei shouted loudly, his voice sharply, and he almost died with anger mixed with the death of raising spirit beasts.
Chapter completed!