As soon as Lingzhi finished speaking, everyone present had angry looks on their faces.
He actually became a master uncle to Hu Mei, you deserve to die!
Lingzhi was still complacent, thinking that look was jealousy.
The old woman took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and asked as calmly as possible: "Why are fellow Taoists leading three foxes forward?"
Lingzhi shouted: "Old grandma, do you have a bad ear? The three of them are my nephews."
Anger gradually appeared on the old woman's face: "Fellow Taoist is obviously an upright person. Don't you know that being charming can be harmful to others? You killed three of them with your own hands. You are the guest of my Xuanyuan Sect. I am I will send my Taoist friend off in person, otherwise..."
"What else?" Lingzhi rolled up his sleeves and glared at the old woman.
The old woman sneered: "So, Taoist friend is determined to favor Hu Meizi?"
"That's right!" Lingzhi put his hands on his hips: "They are my nephews. I don't favor them, so how can I favor you, an old immortal?"
The old woman was furious, holding the crutch in her hand, took one step forward, and came to Ganoderma lucidum, and smashed the crutch at Ganoderma lucidum's head.
The three nine-tailed foxes hugged each other and shivered.
The crutch came to Lingzhi's forehead, Lingzhi still looked at the old woman like that.
The old woman and the other Qi Refiners all smiled.
This crutch was made by the old woman who spent thousands of years collecting and refining wood from all over the world.
On the day it is refined, it automatically becomes a spiritual treasure.
Now that he has been nurtured by the old woman for thousands of years, he is completely different from that back then. In terms of attack power alone, he can rival some weak innate spiritual treasures.
Sure enough, the wood spirit in front of the crutch released a green sword light.
The onlookers felt as if they had been stabbed in the eyes by the sword light. The three little foxes quickly closed their eyes, while the other Qi Refiners used their spiritual power to protect their eyes.
The sword light seemed to cut open a piece of heaven and earth.
The sword light falling from the crutch gives people the feeling that it is like a fairy sword slashed from the sky.
Even if the slash hits Daluo Jinxian, Daluo Jinxian's golden body will probably be damaged a lot.
As for the Daluo True Immortal, no matter how powerful you are, if you are killed at such close range, you will definitely die, and even your soul will be shattered.
The old woman sneered proudly, thinking she had some back-up plan, but she didn't expect it to be so simple.
Three sword rays shot out from the crutch, flying towards the three little foxes respectively.
Lingzhi stretched out her small palm.
The Daluo True Immortals who were watching the battle were all stunned for a moment, more puzzled.
Although he is bound to die, at this time, isn't it time to use all his magic weapons and even his cultivation level with all his strength?
What's the point of stretching out a palm? Are you planning to use one palm to resist the attack of a spiritual treasure?
Moreover, it is also a spiritual treasure that is good at attacking!
Everyone laughed and shook their heads, and flames ignited on the palms of Ganoderma lucidum.
The Qi Master still smiled and shook his head.
That cane spiritual treasure was refined from Sihai Mu. After the refining process, it took the old woman no idea how much effort and Samadhi True Fire it took to finally condense it into it.
Except for the Divine Fire of Tiangang, all other flames are not worth mentioning.
In the disdainful eyes of everyone, Lingzhi grabbed the crutch.
Bang!
Then, nothing more.
The old woman's hand was empty, and the sword light she shot at the three little foxes disappeared.
A spiritual treasure that only the Divine Fire of Tiangang can burn, and which may take a long time to burn out, is gone!
It's like burning dead branches with the true fire of samadhi!
The old woman looked at the empty palms, her mind was drawn by the destruction of Lingbao, and she spurted out a mouthful of blood.
Lingzhi was startled, and quickly took back the flame in his hand, and said to the old woman: "Mommy, just a cane, there are many on our mountain. I will give you one when you get back, so you won't vomit blood, be good..."
The old woman was furious and shouted in a shrill voice: "Kill them!"
Immediately afterwards, the old woman's body spun in place like a top.
Flags flew out from the old woman's body.
The Qi Refiners present all flew up and stepped on the flag.
The old woman was suspended in the air, holding a silver-white flag in her hand, and roared angrily: "Five thunders pull, fire!"
Suddenly, the originally clear sky suddenly became filled with thunderclouds.
The spiritual energy nearby began to gather at an extremely fast speed.
Thunder and lightning fell down and were collected by the formation.
In the formation, a giant condensed with spiritual power and thunder and lightning appeared, running towards Ganoderma lucidum step by step.
As the giant runs, the earth shakes!
The three little girls were so frightened that their tails had already been released from behind, trembling and swaying, and they looked really beautiful.
"Hide behind me!" Lingzhi shouted quickly.
At the same time, Ganoderma wrapped the three little foxes in light and jumped hard.
As a result, the ground was stronger than gold and stone, making it impossible to jump in, and the earth escape was completely useless!
Lingzhi scolded angrily: "Why don't I just break one of your crutches? Well, I will have a big fight with you!"
Lingzhi was angry, scared and angry. She had never seen such a battle before.
In the past, I only knew how to run, but this time I couldn't escape. Moreover, there were three little girls behind me. I had to run even if I was scared!
I wish I had stopped being playful before!
Lingzhi shouted seemingly angrily, and was so frightened that he shed tears first.
However, the fire was burning all over his body, and his tears evaporated as soon as they appeared, so he was not worried about being seen by others.
The giant attacked and kicked Ganoderma away.
The giant shook his arm casually, and a thunder whip struck Ganoderma lucidum.
The old woman suddenly shouted excitedly: "She has an innate spiritual root, Fire Ganoderma!"
Just now, the thunder and lightning shook the true energy of Ganoderma lucidum, and the old woman saw the true form of Ganoderma lucidum.
The other Qi Refiners also saw the true form of Ganoderma lucidum, and they were all very excited at the moment. They must kill this little girl with all their strength.
The innate spiritual roots at the peak of Daluo True Immortal can be used as medicine to refine elixirs, and they have the possibility of becoming Daluo Golden Immortal.
Ganoderma shed tears in pain, cried, rolled up her sleeves, and ran towards the giant.
The flames on his body burned fiercely, and when Ganoderma came to the giant, he became a flaming giant no less than the size of a giant.
For a time, the two sides were fighting in full swing.
However, being covered by the formation, the magnitude of the earthquake was very small.
Moreover, there is no source of spiritual power in the formation.
Ganoderma lucidum has never had a fight.
On the other hand, the giant has twelve mid-stage Daluo True Immortals and one late-stage Daluo True Immortal to maintain the formation.
It is equivalent to Lingzhi facing the combined force of thirteen people with bare hands, plus formations.
Within a quarter of an hour, the Ganoderma lucidum was gone.
Relying on the innate and endless flame, relying on the vanity of being a master to protect the younger generation, he stood up over and over again, pounced on the giant, and burned the giant with flames.
But, it doesn't have much effect.
It just made the old woman and the twelve true immortals look a little haggard.
On the other hand, Ganoderma lucidum is almost dead.
Dongsheng Shenzhou, Tushan suddenly opened his eyes.
He came to Dongsheng Shenzhou, and his spiritual consciousness circulated in all directions, just to see if there were any other descendants of the Tianhu clan besides the nine-tailed fox.
But I never thought that just over a year after leaving, the breath of the three little foxes had disappeared.
Tu Shan stood up, holding the mahogany staff in his hand, took a step, shattered the world, and headed towards the hilltop.
