Yang Zhao could tell that the smoke was poisonous. She, she weighed her spiritual power, and struggled to attract a few gusts of breeze to blow away the dark green smoke.
This thing really blocked the view, especially the angle from which she shot the video.
When the smoke subsided, she continued to hold up her mobile phone enthusiastically to record the battle in the sky.
Being on the battlefield, Yang Zhao simply did not dare to use his energy and breath to restore his spiritual power with peace of mind.
Although the formation left by Master Aoki could withstand the attack of the foundation-building monks, she was not sure that it could withstand the attack of Ye Shark and the others.
There is nothing wrong with being careful, and caution can save your life.
At this time, the battle situation in the sky changed again.
The rejoining of the statues made Master Aoki a little timid. The originally ferocious offensive of those fire dragons suddenly weakened, and gradually became trapped but not attacked.
On the battlefield, either the west wind prevails over the east wind, or the east wind overpowers the west wind.
As soon as Master Aoki was weak, Ye Shark naturally overwhelmed those fire dragons.
They don't want to get entangled here, they just want to escape from here.
Since they were escaping in all directions, the originally crowded sky became a little empty.
"If Aoki's students don't come again, then a few of these guys will have to leave."
Yang Zhao muttered to himself while recording the video.
At least the old man in white robes had already run far away. If it weren't for the fact that there were several large fire dragons chasing him around, she probably wouldn't be able to see him anymore.
At this time, you can see the depth of their cultivation.
For example, the woman who is good at illusions, even if she has sacrificed the idol, is no longer forced back by the fire dragon, but it is even more difficult to run far away.
The handsome man who wanted to use Yang Zhao as a furnace was a little better than the woman, but his escape speed was not much faster than that of the turtle.
However, Ye Shark was on par with the old man in white robes. At this moment, only the body of the fire dragon was visible, but his figure was not seen.
As time went by, those who were stuck in the same spot and couldn't walk far couldn't help but feel a little anxious after seeing that the others had run away for a distance.
Some of them saw that there was no way to go through the air and plunged into the ground.
But not long after, he emerged from the ground in embarrassment and flew into the air again.
And the huge root system behind him also rushed out along the area where he drilled out. They stretched their bodies on the ground in a mighty manner that had never seen the light in this life.
But the man was flying very high, and the roots could not reach him even if they stretched out as much as they could, so they could only retract into the ground again.
And the man was once again entangled by the fire dragon, unable to move even an inch.
Another handsome young man who wanted to use Yang Zhao as a furnace was the first to lose his nerve and screamed with a ferocious face.
"You forced me to do this!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the body of the statue next to him cracked with countless lines in an instant, and then with a "boom", the fragments of the statue were sprayed everywhere like an arrow from the string.
The several fire dragons surrounding the furnace monk disappeared in the blink of an eye, as if traces had been erased by an eraser, and the aerial monk himself also lost his figure.
Yang Zhao stood below, his eyes darting around in the sky.
After a while, in the distant sky, several green grass dragons successfully formed and then rushed towards a black spot.
Obviously, the Furnace Cultivator could not escape the eyes of Master Aoki. He was about to escape but was stopped by Cao Long again.
This scene made the female monk who was good at illusions clench her teeth and turn pale.
"Uncle Qian, Uncle Qian, look down."
An unfamiliar cry came from far below. She lowered her eyes following the sound and saw a girl flying above the ruins of the temple.
She took a closer look and recognized the person who was not attacked by the grass dragon. That was Junior Brother Wang's good disciple Liu Sheng.
She was flying low over the ruins, her arms still there gesticulating.
The female cultivator named Qian looked in the direction he was pointing and found a leisurely figure standing under the big blood-red tree.
There are endless wars in the sky, but there are some quiet years there, which makes people angry just looking at them.
The female cultivator surnamed Qian looked at Yang Zhao, the struggling look on her face disappeared briefly, and then she no longer broke forward, but slowly retreated towards the temple along with the encirclement and suppression force of the fire dragon.
Yang Zhao had been paying close attention to the battle situation from the beginning. She naturally saw Liu Sheng who had just flown into the air and bounced for a while.
When it looked like someone was coming back, her heart suddenly lifted. Yang Zhao stuffed the video phone into the Qiankun bag, stepped back and leaned against the big tree, ready to call Master Aoki at any time.
After the female cultivator surnamed Qian came to the sky near the temple, she began to rush downward with the statue of the god.
Master Aoki's gift was not for free. He might not have understood the logic of the female cultivator named Qian's actions at first, but now it was clear that the churning fire dragon would naturally work hard to stop it.
The female cultivator launched attacks several times, but was suppressed by the fire dragon every time.
"Boom!"
A loud drum beat resounded throughout the world, and everyone who heard the drum froze. It seemed that even the heaven and earth paused due to this drum beat.
"Boom! Boom!"
"Shunyuan City Lord Zhou Mu is here, why don't you just surrender and capture him?"
This voice is close to my ears, like the whisper of someone next to me, but everyone can hear it.
The student of Masato Aoki finally arrived.
Who among those people in heaven will listen to the words of Lord Shunyuan? This sentence is like the evil ghost that drives people away, making them even more careless.
For a time, all kinds of magic weapons, spells, palm thunders and other things were thrown out like crazy as if they were free of money.
What's more, he directly blew up his own statue, just to get rid of the entanglement of the fire dragon.
For a time, most of the fire dragons in the sky were cleared, but in an instant, grass dragons took shape instantly and wandered in the sky.
Black dots flew over quickly in the distant sky. Only when they got closer did Yang Zhao realize that they were flying boats.
Three airships formed a team. They passed through the flying leaves in the sky and drove towards those struggling in the mire.
"I originally tried to persuade others to be polite, but it seems that you don't appreciate it. In this case, I have to show you my methods."
Shunyuan City Lord Zhou Mu shouted.
"Where are the government troops!"
A loud response echoed throughout the field.
"Here is my humble duty!"
"Form up a formation and catch the thief with me!"
"Here!"
For a moment, the light on the flying boat burst into flames and surrounded those people.
Here, Qian Nuxiu's eyes flashed sharply, and she pinched her thin lips with both hands.
"Wanxiang Shinra!"
For a moment, the golden light on the body of the statue protecting her rose up, dazzling the eyes like the sun, but in an instant it disappeared like bubbles.
Yang Zhao only felt pain in his eyes, and tears blurred his vision involuntarily.
"Senior Aoki!"
