A huge gray-white flying boat was flying in mid-air, wrapped in a hazy white shield, hiding the flying boat in the clouds.
At this time, the woman who was standing at the front of the flying boat, closing her eyes to relax, suddenly opened her eyes and saw several dazzling golden lights not far ahead.
The golden light contained a sharp aura, as if it could cut the flying boat into several pieces in an instant.
Just as these rays of golden light approached the flying boat, the woman summoned a shield that looked like ice, blocking most of the golden light, but there was still a golden light that rubbed against the flying boat's shield.
The airship's shield was like a bubble, bursting with a poke, and the golden light continued to hit the tail of the airship without losing speed.
This blow destroyed a certain flying circle on the tail wing of the airship, causing it to shake.
"Junior brother Luo, you control the flying boat and it falls down. There seems to be a wave of a monk in the Danjie stage in front of you. Hmph, I want to see who is making a sneak attack." The woman said.
This flying boat is the Yueyang Sect's Cloud-Taking Boat, and the two people speaking are Wang Ruobing and Luo Yueqi.
If it weren't for Wang Ruobing's quick reaction, Tuyunzhou would have been beaten to pieces.
After she finished speaking, she turned into a white light and flew away into the distance.
Luo Yueqi, the ancestor of the Luo family, narrowed his eyes slightly, raised the right corner of his mouth slightly, lowered his head and controlled the cloud-walking boat to fall to the ground.
But when they were tens of feet away from the ground, two figures suddenly appeared on the originally empty ground. The two people flew directly up into the air, summoned two magic weapons, and attacked Luo Yueqi.
The foundation-building disciples on the cloud boat heard Luo Yueqi yell: "Be careful, we are ambushed by the enemy, don't be reluctant to fight, run away if you can!"
Then the ancestor of the Luo family sacrificed a magic weapon to greet the two monks in the alchemy stage, and the flying boat swayed downwards.
There were about thirty foundation-building disciples in the flying boat. Seeing such a scene, they were all a little panicked, and they all took out their flying magic weapons.
Zhao Qingtian looked calm and did not take out the magic weapon. Instead, he pulled Zhao Xueer and Li Waner to the center of the cloud boat. Li Waner frowned and calmly retracted his hand.
Zhao Qingtian looked serious and whispered: "Wait a minute, don't fly down in a hurry."
Zhao Xueer was a little confused, but she still nodded. Her brother had been flexible and resourceful since he was a child, and the two were brothers and sisters, and they trusted each other unconditionally.
Li Waner seemed to understand what Zhao Qingtian meant and showed a bit of approval. Just as the three people followed the flying boat downwards, many foundation-building monks were already flying out impatiently.
The first few monks who flew out were hit by several magic weapons at once, and were beaten to death before they even hit the ground.
Only then did some of the monks who fell to the ground realize that nearly fifty monks in the foundation building period wearing Shangqing Sect costumes had appeared around them.
The enemies who were ambushing them had mocking looks on their faces, as if they were looking at lambs for the slaughter.
Then the cloud-walking boat also landed on the ground, making a huge roar, hitting the center of the surrounding area, and at the same time kicked up countless dust on the ground.
This roar was like a battle horn, and the immortal cultivators of the Yueyang Sect all rushed outwards. Some cultivators even burned liquid mana.
All of them could see that the ambush was completely premeditated.
The opponent's numbers far exceeded theirs, and they actually used a large magic circle to hide them in an ambush. It was obvious that they wanted to annihilate them all. If they didn't rush to kill them, there would be no chance.
Just when the disciples of the two factions began to fight, three men and women who were lying prone carefully walked out of the broken deck of the cloud-riding boat. It was Zhao Qingtian and the others.
"Xue'er, Wan'er, we will charge at the place where the Shangqing Sect has the most monks. The more enemies there are, the weaker their personal strength will be, and the greater our chance of escaping."
Zhao Qingtian still maintained a calm state in this tense and panic situation, analyzing the best escape directions for several people, so that the somewhat nervous Zhao Xueer also calmed down.
However, Li Waner didn't seem to hear Zhao Qingtian's words, but looked up into the sky, showing a bit of confusion.
"Wan'er, don't be in a daze, now is the best time, let's hurry up." Zhao Qingtian pulled Li Waner, who had weird consciousness, and whispered.
"Well, Junior Brother Zhao is still thinking quickly. Let's go in that direction. If it's later, it will be too late."
Then these three men and women in the early stage of foundation building rushed towards the monk with the largest number of people. Various magic weapons complemented each other, and the battle became more intense for a while.
Zhao Xueer did not use the magic weapon, but released a stream of cold air that surrounded the three of them. All magic weapons that were close to them would become inactive.
Then these magic weapons will be deflected by the two crescent knives commanded by Li Waner.
Li Waner entered the foundation building stage a few years earlier than Zhao Xueer and Zhao Qingtian, and the magic weapon had already carved the psychic circle. Although it was not a complete set of magic weapons, the two meniscus knives rotated with a strong pulling force.
Cooperating with Zhao Xueer's cold energy, he pulled out all the attacking magic weapons and did not engage in direct confrontation with too many enemies.
Seeing their tacit cooperation, the nearby Yueyang Sect disciples all gathered together. Everyone used Zhao Xueer and the others as a slippery shield and rushed forward.
With everyone sharing the burden, there were only three foundation-building monks fighting against Zhao Xueer and the others.
Zhao Qingtian secretly activated the flying needle weapon and attacked the enemy directly in front of them with all his strength.
Although the Flying Needle is not yet a first-level psychic weapon, its penetrating power is still strong under the stimulation of the magic power of the Foundation Establishment Stage. The Shangqing Sect disciples in front are quite afraid of the Flying Needle Magic Artifact.
However, when they discovered that this magic weapon did not have a psychic circle engraved on it, they were no longer afraid.
These three monks in the early stages of foundation building have hindered Zhao Qingtian's progress.
Zhao Xueer, with a lot of sweat on her face, whispered: "The ice ring consumes mana very much, and I still have to save my mana to activate the ice jade flying boat that Master gave me."
Li Waner also said quickly: "The enemies in the distance are very powerful. After they defeat their opponents, it will be more difficult for us to escape."
Zhao Qingtian looked at the enemies in front, showed a somewhat mysterious smile, and said: "Sister, just prepare the ice jade flying boat. Wan'er, please pay attention to the other enemies. Leave these foundation-building monks to me."
After hearing this, Li Waner and Zhao Xueer both looked at Zhao Qingtian with very suspicious eyes. Li Waner had a first-level psychic weapon, Zhao Xueer had the Xuanbing magic power, but Zhao Qingtian didn't even have a first-level psychic weapon.
Zhao Qingtian laughed twice and said: "I haven't finished speaking about that yet, leave it to my senior brother."
Then Zhao Qingtian held down the spirit beast bag hidden at his waist, and then a small yellow-haired monkey appeared in front of several people. Zhao Qingtian then threw over a pair of long black sticks.
After the yellow-haired little monkey caught the pair of long sticks, he bared his teeth and smiled at them, and then disappeared from the spot with yellow light flashing under his feet.
The little monkey was extremely fast and appeared in front of the enemy in the blink of an eye, which shocked the three Shangqing Sect disciples. They never expected that this inconspicuous little monkey could be so fast.
However, their magic weapons were in front of them, and they attacked the little monkey together.
At this time, a powerful demonic energy burst out from the little monkey.
"Level 2 monster!" The Foundation Establishment disciples around them who felt this monster aura all looked surprised.
The little monkey grabbed the double-stick magic weapon with its paws that were slightly smaller than humans. At the same time, a dark yellow demonic fire came out. The weapon is even more powerful.
Easily repel the flying magic weapon.
"Don't be in a daze. If we take the opportunity to break out of the siege, we can summon the ice jade flying boat. No matter how powerful my senior brother is, he can't resist the other monks coming over."
Seeing the stunned expressions of his sister and Li Waner, Zhao Qingtian couldn't help but urge.
The two girls just woke up from a dream. They saw several foundation-building monks exuding powerful auras in the distance looking towards them and rushed out quickly.
This little monkey is Xiao Jin. When it broke through the second-level monster, all the gray hair on its body was burned clean, but the hair that grew back later turned yellow.
And its injuries had fully recovered by the time Lu Kun returned from Ye's house.
Lu Kun took advantage of this time to refining its two high-grade long sticks. Fortunately, there were a lot of materials in the weapon refining pavilion attached to the cave.
He used his unskilled technique of carving spiritual consciousness to reluctantly refine it into a first-level psychic weapon. Although it was not as powerful as his Wushuang stick, it was still enough for Xiao Jin to use.
After that, Xiao Jin was handed over to Zhao Qingtian, just in case. Xu Tianchuan from Chaoyang Peak knew that Zhao Qingtian was bringing Xiao Jin, so he let him come out to participate in the battle.
Xiao Jin was holding two first-level psychic long sticks. His attack power was comparable to that of a mid-stage foundation-builder. His speed on the ground was also extremely fast, and he completely suppressed three early-stage foundation-builders.
The disciples of the Yueyang Sect behind were overjoyed and rushed towards the gap. Regardless of the aftermath of the battle between the monks in the alchemy stage in mid-air, they flew with their weapons one after another. Xiaojin forced his opponent back and quickly jumped on Zhao Qingtian's trio to sacrifice. A long white jade flying boat emerged.
But at this moment, a very arrogant voice came: "Haha, it's rare to see such a special spiritual beast, you all can stay!"
Several people turned around and saw a thunder hammer flying towards them. The power emanating from it was extremely terrifying, and it was a bit stronger than the ordinary late-stage foundation building.
