When Yan Xi came up with this idea, he felt greatly at peace in his heart. Even though fire and thunder exploded above his head, and the sound was like a tide, he was no longer so panicked.
Liang Mengxia knew that she could not help, so she called to several of her disciples and shouted: "Don't panic, please stay calm."
Grandma Jin Gu was here to see off her apprentice. She was asked by Miao Ruohua to be his eldest apprentice. Not only did she not feel uncomfortable, but she felt honored. At this time, she also organized a group to calm down the young ones.
Naturally, Yan Xi was calm and unfazed. He should eat the pendant and eat it, so he didn't panic. He probably felt that even if he died, he wouldn't be able to delay me from eating this good thing.
Gu Xixi was born in the Shoushan White Ape Clan, so she had some background. Although she had never heard of such a powerful fighting technique, she didn't feel panic in her heart.
The one who was really panicked was Gan Lingyao.
The famous Eight-Handed Yaksha was just an ordinary warrior. He finally met the immortal, but he suffered such a big change. His beauty turned pale. He secretly asked his daughter several times: "Is everything okay?"
Where can Li Shu answer?
She came closer to Yan Xi and lowered her voice and said, "If there is any danger, please remember to take me with you."
Yan Xi nodded and said: "Let everyone get together and save as many as possible when the time comes."
Jinshang Fairy Sun Nanai, Black Fairy Li Youwei, and Plain Paper Fairy Miao Ruohua, the three fairies joined forces to stabilize the mountain protection formation, but it was still somewhat shaky.
Although they have also practiced hard for hundreds of years, how can they compare with the Supreme Elder of the Yinshan Sect?
Dongfang Qiu's mysterious ghost cloud is unique in the world, and Dongfang Que's red fire and mysterious thunder method is also arrogant in Yunei.
As for Yan Po, he had nothing but a flying sword. In this situation, there was no way to make a move.
The White Emperor's Qitaoli each have a few powerful magic weapons, but they are still not enough to compete with Dongfang Que's Red Fire Mysterious Thunder.
Yan Po saw the mountain-protecting formation and was violently blasted by Dongfang Que's red fire mystical thunder. He couldn't hold on anymore and shouted: "Junior brothers and sisters, let's take action together to share the pressure for the three fairies."
The White Emperor's seven peaches and plums each scolded each other, and activated the magic weapon to pass through the blue clouds, and began to fight fiercely with the thunder and fire in the sky.
Yan Xi looked below for a while, let out a light sigh, and took out the Earthen Jar Divine Fist, and drove out a big green and black hand, passing through Qingxia.
Yan Po and others thought that he just wanted to do his best. Although they saw that the magic weapon he used was really unsightly, they didn't say anything to avoid hurting his good intentions.
It’s just that no one thinks that Yan Xi’s Earthen Jar Divine Fist can be of any use.
Yan Xi's big green and black hand was blown to pieces by two balls of thunder and fire as soon as it penetrated Qingxia.
However, Yan Xi showed a look of great joy, and hurriedly moved a green and black hand again, piercing through the green clouds, and deliberately went towards the place where the thunder and fire was the strongest. Sure enough, it was shattered in an instant.
One after another, Yan Xi kept driving his big green and black hands, penetrating the green clouds and sending them to pieces with thunder and fire.
At first, no one thought that this junior's side sect magic weapon could be of any use. However, when Yan Xi sent out two to three hundred big green and black hands, the thunder and fire in the sky stopped exploding it. Instead, Yan Xi had to go around to find it.
Thunder fire.
Jinshang Fairy Sun Nanai, Black Fairy Li Youwei, Plain Paper Fairy Miao Ruohua, the three fairies, Yan Po, Baidi Qitaoli, no one took this phenomenon seriously, they just thought that Dongfang Que was too lazy to follow Yan Xi.
The juniors are entangled with each other, but they still work hard and suffer endlessly.
Yan Xi was already interested in playing.
He once saw a piece of news about a small conflict between Israel and the Palestine Liberation Army. There was an interesting online comment at that time, which said: An Israeli missile costs several million dollars, while an indigenous missile for the Palestine Liberation Army costs tens of thousands.
The two sides are just fighting blindly, and the first one to be unable to hold on is definitely Israel.
Whether this point of view is correct or not is not worthy of discussion, but there is one truth that is correct, that is, if you exchange tens of thousands of yuan for the enemy's weapons worth millions of dollars, if both sides exchange the money, the rich side will not be able to bear it.
live.
The big blue and black hands made by the Crock God's Fist really have no power. Even if they sacrificed thousands of them, they only cost one demon ghost and six iron corpses. The cost of the raw materials is not even worth mentioning.
However, Dongfang Que, the Supreme Elder of the Yinshan Sect, refined each red fire mysterious thunder, but he worked hard to collect the Nine Heavens Gang Fire, mix it with his own Yinshan Sect's true energy, and refine it.
Thousands of pieces, a huge momentum, but the loss is also huge.
Yan Xi is also cunning, always rushing towards the place where the thunder and fire are the densest. A big blue and black hand will often be blown apart by two or three red fire mysterious thunders. Although Dongfang Que is not worthy of such a small trick, he still can't do it.
I felt a little sorry for myself and felt really angry.
Yan Xi only knew how to use his green and black hands, flying all over the sky, and among the thousands of thunder and fire, he seemed a bit pretentious. Yan Xi even deliberately commanded his green and black hands to save Yan Po and Bai Di Qitaoli.
Magic weapon surrounded by thunder and fire.
Every time the green and black big hand is released, it attracts several mysterious thunders, which can really save the siege.
After fighting fiercely for a while, both sides of the fight saw how disgusting Yan Xi's fighting tactics were.
If the two sides fight alone, if Dongfang lacks one red fire mysterious thunder, it can blow up thousands of green and black hands at once, and Yan Xi will have to be spared.
But Yan Xi was protected by the protective formation of Jinshang Fairy Sun Nan'ai, Black Fairy Li Youwei, and Sujian Fairy Miao Ruohua. He didn't worry about danger at all, and the Red Fire Mysterious Thunder couldn't hurt him.
Moreover, Yan Xi was extremely obedient and would only fly out one big green and black hand every time, never two at the same time. Dongfang Que wanted to blow up multiple hands with one thunder, but he had no chance.
Later, Dongfang Que simply ignored it and allowed Yan Xi's big green and black hands to fly around in the air. Anyway, the object flew extremely slowly and could not catch up with the lightning-like red fire mysterious thunder.
Yan Xi didn't know that this was the hundreds of big green and black hands that had been released. This big hand had a very long life. After going around for more than ten times, it was still there. He shouted in his heart: "This old ghost is cunning, and he actually learned his lesson."
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"However, I still have a way to control you!"
The big green and black hand circled around, spreading out the five fingers one by one, curling up the four fingers, leaving only one middle finger standing proudly.
Even though Dongfang Que couldn't understand it, he still felt this insulting gesture that transcended two realms. He felt a strong force on his face, and he was so angry that he exploded the middle finger and his big hand with a thunderbolt.
Yan Xi got the trick and flew back with a big blue and black hand, still pointing his middle finger towards the sky.
Dongfang Que endured it again and again, but he still couldn't hold it back, and he still blew this ugly big hand to pieces with a thunder.
Yan Xi flew out more than ten big green and black hands in succession. Dongfang seemed to be short of energy, and they exploded to pieces. Finally, he was so angry that he withstood it, and he would never be this bastard junior again.
Yan Xi saw that his middle finger was no longer working, so he used his thumb again.
Poor Dongfang Que, he is an old master from Jiayin Realm. He didn't know that this was a compliment. He thought that this treacherous junior was doubly insulting him. He struck down the lightning continuously and cursed: "That junior, wait for me."
If we destroy the mountain-protecting formation, we will definitely capture you and refine your soul, making life or death difficult for you."