Feeling the power of Xia Chang, Wen Yuan shouted loudly, and the iron rod in his hand suddenly glowed with purple light.
There were faint flashes of thunder and lightning on the purple light.
His body grew three feet taller out of thin air, and all his clothes were torn apart, with only his shorts covering key areas.
Covered in bronze, it looks quite like an iron tower.
"In this case, the heat and chaos are turning into a coil! The blue fire is falling!"
Mu Nan was infected by the atmosphere and refused to be outdone.
The disc behind him shone brightly, taking him up into the air, pointing directly at Huan Qianmian.
Chen Qingqing roared, turned her wrist and retracted the Yinming Xuan claws, sat cross-legged and started praying with "baby babbling".
“It’s wonderful!”
Huan Qianmian looked at the six people below with great interest: "Are you ready? Then I'm here! I will have endless descendants!"
After saying this, a "puppet" fell from its long legs, and when it landed, it suddenly opened its eyes.
blood red.
The body is covered with protective black light.
He rushed towards the seven people who were ready to attack with his bare hands.
"How can one be enough?"
Wen Yuanzheng sneered, took a step forward, and hit the puppet's head with the iron rod in his hand.
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the puppet's protective black light was smashed to pieces.
His body sank three feet into the soil, leaving only half of his body still struggling.
Wen Yuanzheng stepped on his shoulder with his big futon-like feet, preventing him from climbing out.
Then, he added another stick.
"boom!"
The puppet's head fell to the ground like a watermelon, exploding and splashing on the spot.
Red and white dripped all over the ground.
"It's not bad to have such a level of cultivation during the foundation building period!"
Huan Qianmian praised and shook his legs.
Then ten puppets dropped again.
They all opened their eyes and rushed towards Wen Yuanzheng at the front in the same posture.
"For this kind of stuff, kill as many as you come!"
Wen Yuanzheng banged the iron rod in his hand, making a clanging sound.
Then he rushed up.
With a punch, a kick, and a stick, wherever he passed, whether it was the protective black light or the puppet's body, it was shattered like paper.
Can't stand the enemy of one.
Ji Boda has a quick mind. He fully understands the principle of capturing the king first before catching the thief.
He glanced at Huan Qianmian and shouted: "Luo Hua: Bloom!"
In an instant, with him as the center, peach blossoms surrounded him, enveloping him and rushing towards the main body of Huan Qianmian.
"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious, it's all there!"
Huan Qianmian was calm and relaxed, with a relaxed tone in his tone.
Shake your legs gently.
More than a hundred puppets were shaken off directly.
After they landed, they jumped into the air with their feet, directly blocking the front of Huan Qianmian.
"What do humans say? Yes, human wall!"
The puppets' heads and feet are connected, in three rows.
He directly surrounded Ji Boda in the middle, blocking his menacing attack.
"It's useless no matter how much you say! Luo Hua: Pink!"
Ji Boda waved the Falling Flower Sword and turned around slightly.
From in front of the Falling Flower Sword, countless petals flew in the wind and rolled towards the puppet.
The sound of ping pong is endless.
The Luohua Sword's group attack skills are indeed good, but it seems powerless in front of the body-protecting black light.
It seemed that Wen Yuanzheng was downplaying the kill, but in fact the puppet's body was extremely hard under the protective black light.
A circle of sword energy did not kill a single puppet.
"Flower display!"
Huan Qianmian taunted in time.
"Hmph! Luo Hua: Save the attack!"
Jiboda changed group attack to single click.
Peach blossoms shot straight from the sword's edge.
It seems to be connected into a line.
I saw that the puppet's body-protecting black light was shot out of a hole under the continuous attack of peach petals.
Then gradually fell into the air.
It seems to be flowing smoothly, but in fact, only Ji Boda understands.
It almost took him a full blow to chop the protective black light into pieces.
It takes one more blow to make the puppet lose its combat effectiveness and fall from mid-air.
But facing hundreds of puppets, his Peach Blossom Sword pales in comparison.
"Senior brother, I'm coming too!"
Seeing that Ji Boda was a little weak, Xie Huaigu flew straight up in the air, swung the giant sword and struck with one blow: "Juque: Kill like crazy!"
With one strike of the sword, the black light that protected the puppet's body was chopped into pieces. The sword's power did not decrease, and it was divided into two halves in the middle.
From the scene, it seemed that Xie Huaigu's offensive was even more intense.
It is more powerful than Ji Boda in the Dan Formation realm.
Only Xie Huaiwei knew that his brother's "crazy killing" could only last for ten breaths, and then he would have insufficient stamina and his attack would be weak.
"Don't just look at it, let's enjoy this feast together!"
The Thousand Faced Monster smiled, four of its legs shaking at the same time.
More than six hundred puppets fell down, with fifty being a unit, and they rushed toward Mu Nan and the others like a tidal wave.
"Tucheng, protect Xie Huaiwei and..."
Where is Chen Qingqing?
Aren't you praying?
Why is it missing?
"Junior sister Chen took the first step and asked the sect for help!"
To run away from battle means to run away from battle, but to be one step ahead.
Jiuyimen is so hypocritical!
However, seeing that Xie Huaiwei's forehead was already covered with beads of sweat, as he spoke, he took out a few pills and threw them into his mouth.
He must have consumed a lot of magic, so he took the opportunity to swallow the spiritual elixir.
Mu Nan was too embarrassed to point it out to his face.
He glanced at Xie Huaiwei meaningfully, then flew above her with Canghai Ruluo, shooting at the fish that slipped through the net.
"Why!"
Tucheng was quite free to watch the spells flying all over the sky under the Buddha's light in the purple golden bowl.
Seeing that Mu Nan seemed to be protecting him secretly, he sighed, put away the purple gold bowl, pulled off the brocade cassock, and shouted:
"Hmph, you're a very talented person, but you dare to show off your skill and become a mighty dragon!"
As soon as he hit the ground, his body bounced up three feet.
More tattoos appeared in response.
A golden dragon composed of Buddhist swastikas roared into the sky, and then slowly fell down.
Coiled around him.
"Buddha said: Kill!"
He picked up the Jiuxi Zen Staff and smashed the puppet running at the front with one stroke.
He glanced at Mu Nan and shook his head.
Then he roared angrily and rushed forward with his staff.
With the help of Tucheng, there are almost no fish that slip through the net.
"I just like crowds of people!"
Mu Nan Cang Huo Ruluo no longer fired.
Pointing at the puppets in the distance that were ready to attack and had not yet engaged in battle, the fire dragons erupted one by one.
Wherever it passed, the black light protecting the puppet's body was burned.
The puppet seemed to feel no pain and ran a few more steps with the flame.
Then, it turned into a line of pus and blood and seeped into the ground.
Canghai Ruluo is indeed the advanced technique of Cang Huo Peng, and it has its own unique features in terms of group attack.
Several people instantly felt a little less stressed.
Of course, Xie Huaiwei's rejuvenation power does have its magic.
Mu Nan used dozens of spells. If it were normal, his spiritual power would have been insufficient.
But at this moment, the spiritual power seems to be inexhaustible and inexhaustible.
When you indulge in it, you will always feel unbelievable.
No wonder the Xie brothers and sisters have come and gone together, but thanks to Xie Huaiwei, Xie Huaigu is already in an invincible position at the same level.
But after a stick of incense was spent in the dark, everyone faintly felt that something was not right.
Huan Qianmen's legs are really messy, and there are also quite a few puppets.
But how can we withstand the desperate killing of these people?
It seems that his puppets are inexhaustible and will not be consumed.
Wave after wave was still hitting several people.
Mu Nan was at the furthest distance. After feeling something abnormal, he subconsciously looked at the ground.
Ordinarily, it should be a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.
But on the ground, except for the remains of the newly dead puppet, all the puppets killed earlier were gone.
Not even a blood stain was left.
"Are we still in an illusion?"
In order to confirm the doubts in his heart, he deliberately stared at a puppet.
Watch his whole process from birth, descent to death.
The puppet was curled up by his blue fire, turned into blood, and seeped into the ground within a hundred breaths of time.
Nothing seems abnormal.
However, Huan Qianmian's long legs were like straws, slightly thicker.
Suck the blood up from the ground.
Then a new puppet was formed on the meat sword in the same position!
"Stop fighting!"
Mu Nan shouted to the others.
In this case, no matter how many puppets you kill, it will be in vain.
The final result is that one is spiritually weak and becomes a lamb to be slaughtered.
Perhaps, only by finding a way to attack Huan Qianmian's true form can we have a chance of winning.
But whether it was Wen Yuanzheng, Tucheng, or even Ji Boda and Xie Huaigu, they felt something abnormal.
Still excited to kill.
Completely ignoring what he said.
Xie Huaiwei's technique gave them lingering spiritual power for the first time.
How can you not kill to the fullest?
Mu Nanjian couldn't stop them.
He immediately stopped and landed next to Xie Huaiwei.
There are already a dozen medicine jars piled next to Xie Huaiwei.
His whole body was soaked with sweat and he was still struggling to hold on.
He also seemed to have fallen into madness.
Don't give up until you are exhausted.
