Lei Zhenzi jumped out with a strange cry, and finally used his magic power to extinguish the flames on his body. There were several burns on his body. Although it was not serious, it was just a layer of fire blisters on the skin, but the heartbreaking pain was unbearable.
Especially on the wings on his back, most of the feathers were burned and he would be unable to fly for a short period of time, and there was also a smell of burnt chicken feathers.
Seeing Lei Zhenzi retreating, Qi Yuan quickly took the flame back.
It is no longer easy for him to use his magic power to maintain the true form of the Bone God and Demon, and he will not be able to hold on for long if he uses spiritual fire.
Lei Zhenzi's face was ashen and he glared at Qi Yuan fiercely.
Logically speaking, his wind and thunder wings are difficult to be damaged by ordinary flames, but most of them were destroyed by Qi Yuan's seemingly ordinary flames.
"You dare to hurt me..."
Before he could finish speaking, he felt the ground behind him shake.
When he looked back, he saw that the Bone God Demon had turned around and stepped on him.
Lei Zhenzi didn't care about the nonsense and hurried away.
At this time, the wings on his back could not be used, and Lei Zhenzi finally felt the same feeling as the dragon-bearded tiger was trying to avoid just now.
"idiot."
Qi Yuan was dismissive of Lei Zhenzi's intelligence. You already want my life, why do you think I can't hurt you?
The commotion here was a bit loud, and it quickly attracted others' attention.
Just as Lei Zhenzi and Long Xihu were avoiding the Bone God and Demon in a panic, Nezha stepped on the Hot Wheels in the distance and approached quickly.
He saw the Bone God and Demon from a distance, and Nezha was immediately shocked.
He had seen the power of this thing, but he remembered that after killing Ma Yuan at Skull Mountain, hadn't this thing been taken away by Empress Shi Ji? Why did it appear here?
Turning his eyes, he saw Qi Yuan not far away, and he suddenly realized.
Nezha rolled his eyes, as if he didn't see what was happening here. He turned to a merchant general not far away and shouted softly: "Hey, the enemy general will die."
As he said that, he turned around and went to kill the ordinary general who could only command a thousand people at most.
There was a ping-ping-pong-pong fight and they quickly left here.
The general was wondering, could it be that his martial arts had improved so much that he could fight to a draw with this famous little murderer in Xiqi?
On the other side, a golden light flashed in Yang Jian's eyes. After seeing Qi Yuan, he hesitated but still did not step forward.
He has a clear sense of grudges and grievances. After all, Qi Yuan saved his sister, so it would be inappropriate for him to take action against Qi Yuan.
But when he left, he glanced at Nezha with a thoughtful look on his face.
Although Lei Zhenzi and Long Xuhu looked a little embarrassed, it was obviously very difficult for the White Bone God and Demon to kill them with just brute force, so they were now in a stalemate.
At this time, in the sky, it was difficult for Ran Deng to fight against Bi Xiao's golden dragon scissors alone, so he was afraid to leave Sun to step forward to help, which made Bi Xiao dare not use his magic weapon to chase and kill Ran Deng.
However, the magic weapon that Wei Liusun usually uses is the Immortal Binding Rope. He can use it at will on others, but against Bixiao who has the golden dragon scissors on his body, Wei Liusun does not dare to use it indiscriminately.
The golden dragon scissors are a treasure for killing and are extremely sharp. If the rope that binds the immortals is cut, it will be in vain that I have spent countless years of hard work to refine the magic weapon.
After all, the Immortal Binding Rope is only used to capture opponents and cannot be used as a conventional weapon. He cannot guarantee that it will be able to withstand the power of the Golden Dragon Scissors.
At this moment, he had just avoided Bi Xiao's attack when he suddenly heard a cry from below. When he lowered his head, he saw that the dragon-bearded tiger was unable to dodge and was slapped into the ground by the Bone God Demon.
If it hadn't been born with a different species, I'm afraid it would have killed it in one fell swoop.
Seeing the scene below, Zhen Liusun frowned.
He didn't care about the dragon-bearded tiger. After all, it was just an alien that Jiang Ziya accepted casually and used as a thug on the battlefield.
But Lei Zhenzi on the side was different.
That was Yun Zhongzi's disciple, a true third-generation disciple of Chanjiao, so nothing could happen easily.
So Fearful Sun casually fired out a spell to hit the Bone God Demon. In his opinion, such a heretical creature should not be able to withstand his own spell.
What was unexpected was that the Bone God Demon was staggered by his spell, and then continued to slap the dragon-bearded tiger as if nothing happened.
"Huh?"
Afraid of leaving Sun, he screamed in surprise.
Although it was just a casual blow, and the power was relatively not too great, he was a highly skilled Golden Immortal after all, so it was surprising to him that this white-bone god and demon could withstand his blow without falling.
He became serious and took action again, sacrificing a magic weapon in the shape of a mountain. With an earthy yellow light, it fell towards the Bone God Demon and Qi Yuan not far away.
Of course, with his eyesight, he could see that Qi Yuan was manipulating the bones of the god and demon, so he would just kill the old man as well.
The small mountain peak was only a few inches in size when he left it, but after he lifted it out, it suddenly grew in the wind and became a hundred feet in diameter.
This is because he is worried about Lei Zhenzi's existence, otherwise, it would be more than ten times bigger than it is now.
If such a powerful magic weapon were to fall, both Qi Yuan and the Bone God and Demon would be suppressed to death by the boundless gravity.
However, when Wei Liusun took action just now, it had already attracted Bixiao's attention. Now that he saw that he dared to bully the young and attack his nephew, he became furious.
"Afraid of leaving your grandson behind, you dare to hurt my nephew?"
Bixiao held up the Qiankun Ruler and sent the magic weapon from the mountain flying far away. Then the golden dragon scissors turned into two dragons and chased the fearful sun, driving the old Taoist away for hundreds of miles.
Just give up.
Below, Qi Yuan spurted out a mouthful of old blood and felt his chest was tight and extremely uncomfortable.
He didn't expect that Jinxian would intervene in the battle between their juniors. When the mountain peak just pressed down, he felt that not only the space within a hundred feet was frozen, leaving him unable to escape, but his body was also
The endless gravity squeeze caused him internal injuries.
Qi Yi and He Ling'er on the side were also seriously injured. For powerful people like the Golden Immortal, even a little residual power might kill them.
Fortunately, Bixiao took action in time, otherwise they would definitely have died under that blow.
"Afraid of leaving behind grandchildren..."
Qi Yuan looked at the short and fat figure being chased by Jin Jiaojian, feeling secretly resentful in his heart.
"You wait, if I can't deal with you, then I can't deal with your apprentice?"
At this time, there was no winner in the sky. Zhao Gongming stood up to Antarctic Immortal Weng and Yun Zhongzi alone. He also had the Dinghai Divine Pearl in his body. Even if he was facing two Da Luo Jinxian, he couldn't do anything to him for a while.
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Yunxiao showed great power and beat five or six golden immortals into a state of confusion.
Long before the war started, they had discussed it, and asked Zhao Gongming to restrain the two Daluo Jinxian, Bixiao used the golden dragon scissors to restrain Ran Deng, and Han Zhixian and others, under the leadership of Qiongxiao, also shared the number of golds.
Fairy's attack.
In this way, Yunxiao can let go of his hands and feet to fight.
However, the immortals in the sky are still fighting fiercely, but the merchant army on the ground can't hold it anymore.
It is true that the third generation disciples of Chanjiao were too brave, and ordinary generals could not resist them. Under the leadership of Yang Jian and others, after the generals were killed, ordinary soldiers could only run away in confusion, and the defeat was a foregone conclusion.
Even if Grand Master Wen was able to use his troops like a god, there was no way to calm people's hearts in the dark night. In the end, he could only gather part of the army to fight and retreat, thinking that it would be best to leave some wealth for Dashang, so as not to lose all his lives.