When the thunder hammer just flew over, Li Waner noticed it immediately. She stirred up her magic power and spun the two meniscus knives with all her strength. Instead of confronting the thunder hammer, she pulled it beside the giant hammer, barely pulling the hammer's
The direction is a little off.
However, it will still hit the Ice Jade Flying Boat.
Feeling the power of the flying thunder hammer, the pupils in Xiao Jin's eyes dilated. The little monkey's body suddenly expanded a bit, with a yellow halo flowing on its surface, and he suddenly threw out the black sticks in his hands.
These two sticks carried fierce power and roared towards the thunder hammer.
"boom!"
There were two loud noises, and the huge force of the long stick hit the side of the thunder hammer, causing this terrifyingly powerful magical weapon to deflect to the side.
At this time, Zhao Xueer said in surprise: "The stimulation was successful. Senior sister, please join me in injecting mana."
Zhao Qingtian and Li Waner on the side had been waiting for Zhao Xueer's words for a long time. They madly injected mana into the ice jade flying boat, and then the flying magic weapon exuding cold air flew away at an extremely fast speed.
The purple thunder hammer and the two long stick instruments were photographed in front of a young man.
"A second-level spiritual beast that can use psychic weapons, and two beautiful female cultivators in the foundation building stage. Hehe, it seems that I, Zhao Jinhong, am very lucky."
This Zhao Jinhong put away the magic weapon and then took out a spiritual shuttle magic weapon.
Chasing in the direction where Zhao Qingtian and the others fled, with their foundation-building perfection, the flying speed of the imperial weapon was not slow at all, and was even a few minutes faster than the flying boat of Zhao Qingtian and the others.
Zhao Xueer looked at the chasing Shangqing Sect monk, her face turned pale, and she said in surprise: "Why is his imperial weapon so fast? He can actually catch up with the Ice Jade Flying Boat."
This ice jade flying boat is a top-grade flying magic weapon that Wang Ruobing once used. Because of its special material, only the magic power of Xuan Bing Jue can activate it.
With Zhao Xueer's ice spirit root talent, her magic power is much purer than that of Wang Ruobing back then. If she used it, ordinary monks in the foundation building stage would not be able to catch up.
After all, there is no such thing as a psychic magic circle for flying magic weapons. Even late-stage foundation-building monks can only control top-quality flying magic weapons.
Li Wan'er explained: "I have noticed this powerful monk from the Shangqing Sect before. His cultivation level is deeper than that of ordinary late-stage Foundation Establishment. He must be the Great Perfection cultivation of Foundation Establishment. He has such speed in controlling weapons.
Not surprisingly."
Several people looked at each other. They had just established the foundation not long ago. Even if Xiao Jin, who was extremely powerful, was added, Ze would not be the opponent of the Dzogchen monk who was building the foundation.
"Hey, I wonder how Master is doing!" Zhao Xueer suddenly thought of Wang Ruobing and said worriedly.
"Uncle Wang is a monk in the middle stage of pill formation, so he should be fine, but if we can't think of a way, I'm afraid..."
"Zhizhi!" Suddenly, Xiao Jin raised his hand and pointed in a direction, his voice full of surprise.
Zhao Qingtian had spent the longest time with Xiao Jin. When he saw Xiao Jin's expression and movements, he couldn't help but be overjoyed and said, "In which direction do you think our master and the others are?"
Xiao Jin kept nodding.
"Great, sister, control the direction, let's fly that way."
The spirits of several people were lifted. Even Li Waner, who looked somewhat calm, breathed a sigh of relief. Lu Kun must have followed the large army. As long as he could get close to the large army before the Dzogchen monks caught up with them, he would be safe.
The two flying instruments flew through the night sky one after another.
…
At the place where the Yueyang Sect's cloud boat fell, the battle on the ground had long ended. Except for a few people who escaped from the area where Zhao Qingtian broke through, all other Yueyang Sect disciples were killed.
The disciples of the Shangqing Sect were all looking at the spoils with smiles. The Yueyang Sect's magical weapons were much better than them in all aspects of material and power. After this battle, even if there was no reward from the sect, they were still worthy of it.
OK.
The battle between the monks in the air alchemy stage is not over yet, and the battlefield has moved to a far away place.
About four or five miles away from here, the ancestor of the Luo family was having an inextricable fight with two monks in the Danjie stage.
Luo Yueqi's face was pale, his breath was a little weak, and he had been injured.
Suddenly, one of the Shangqing Sect monks transmitted a few words to the other one, then stopped attacking Luo Yueqi, and flew towards another battle group where the fighting was more intense.
It turned out that this person felt that Luo Yueqi was seriously injured and there was nothing to worry about, so he thought of another place to help. After all, the other Yueyang Sect monk was in the middle stage of Danjie.
Luo Yueqi's eyes flashed with a strange light. After seeing the enemy flying away, the magic weapon suddenly shined brightly, forcing the opponent back.
Then his face suddenly turned extremely pale, and a cloud of blood mist burst out from outside his body, covering him and turning into a blood shadow, flying towards Luzhou at an alarming speed.
"Hey, Blood Escape Technique, how can this Yueyang Sect monk know the unique technique of Jiuyou Sect?"
The Shangqing Sect monks who fought with him were extremely surprised.
"I can't catch up with the Blood Escape Technique, so we should work together to take down the female cultivator in the middle stage of pill formation. But where is Senior Brother Song? Otherwise, the battle would not have taken so long."
The monk muttered a few words and flew towards another battle group.
There were five monks in the early stage of forming pills there, besieging Wang Ruobing. At this time, Wang Ruobing had already used all means to save his life.
Most of her mana was consumed. Although these five enemies were only monks in the early stage of pill formation, with so many people attacking together, she was far from a match.
Then she also noticed that the sixth monk in the alchemy stage was flying over.
As a result, there was no chance of her surviving. A look of determination flashed in the woman's eyes, and a heart-stopping energy brewed in her body.
"No, she's going to blow up her golden elixir!"
These monks at the elixir formation stage were slowly fighting Wang Ruobing, trying to prevent her from exploding the elixir, so they all stepped back. But at this moment, a faint green light flew in from the outside, and Wang Ruobing
His magic power stagnated, and he showed an expression of surprise.
Then this ray of green light enveloped Wang Ruobing and spun rapidly. Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, and several monks in the Alchemy Stage who had originally retreated were blown away by the strange force of the wind.
While several people were stunned, this swirling blue light enveloped Wang Ruobing and turned into a small whirlwind, flying away into the distance at a shocking speed.
This made the Danjie monks from Shangqing Sect stunned.
"That blue light is a monk in the Dan-formation stage!"
"What kind of escape technique is this? The escape speed of a Yuanying stage monk is only about this."
At this time, an old man flew in from a distance. His breath was slightly weakened, and there were many cuts on his robe, as if he had been cut by a sharp blade.
When a Shangqing Sect monk saw this scene, he couldn't help but ask: "Senior Brother Song, are you taking action with others? Could it be that blue light just now?"
Looking at the cyan whirlwind disappearing into the horizon, the old man said in a solemn tone: "I discovered this opponent before you took action."
"I first used my spiritual sense to lock him firmly, and then he led me not far away and had a fight with me. Based on the magical power he showed, I guessed that he was probably Nie Wufeng of the Yueyang Sect."
Several other Pill Formation Stage monks heard this and all exclaimed. They were about the same age as Nie Wufeng. They were all Foundation Formation Stage monks at that time, and they knew Nie Wufeng very well.
"Nie Wufeng? It's impossible. Didn't he run out of life and fail to attack the core formation? Why did he appear again!"
"His hidden spirit root qualifications, he is actually able to form elixirs even in his old age."
"The escape technique just now does have some shadows of the Wind Shadow Escape Technique."
"After Nie Wufeng formed a pill, wouldn't his strength be even more terrifying?"
After this time, the old man's face became much rosier. He nodded and said with emotion: "I suffered a little loss in the fight just now, but he is still in the early stage of forming pills after all, and he does not dare to accept my frontal attack."
"Don't worry about him. Now that these foundation-building monks have been dealt with, our trip is not in vain. You guys take a rest and then rush to the Demon Spirit Gate."
"Yes, Senior Brother Song."
Afterwards, these few monks in the alchemy stage took the remaining disciples and rushed towards the place where the Demon Spirit Sect was ambushed.