After sixth sister Mo Lan sat down cross-legged, she patted her storage bag, and in a flash of light, an emerald-green elixir bottle fell into her palm. After taking one, she threw the elixir bottle to Fu Shiyi. The five of them have almost exhausted their true energy at this time, and they have no strength to fight again in a short time.
Two protective magic circles are missing.
The pressure on Qin Shoumei, who presided over the seven-star formation, suddenly dropped.
I saw her casting a magic spell into the central array, and the power of the stars in the sky that was instantly attracted was concentrated and poured into the remaining two battle camps, one in the south and one in the north.
north.
Mu Yanqing, Cheng Tianhua's wife, was sitting cross-legged in the void. A Cangling Guqin was suspended in front of her. She was playing with her ten fingers, and a steady stream of notes flew out of the piano. The sound of the piano fell to the ground, and the ground trembled. Then the soil rumblingly arched up from it, and in an instant it turned into large pillars holding up the sky. With a rumbling sound, it shot towards Fifth Sister-in-law, Feng's cousin Feng Chenchen, Fu Yian and Fu Zhihong from all directions.
Fifth sister-in-law quickly grabbed a handful of petals from the flower basket in her hand and scattered them.
The petals swell in the wind.
It turned into a shield and collided with Optimus Prime.
"Rumble"
"Rumble"
The pillars of earth shattered into pieces and turned into dust that fell all over the sky.
"snort!"
Mu Yanqing snorted coldly.
The index finger suddenly moved a string.
"winter!"
The dust that was originally scattered all over the sky condensed into one, turning into a jade pillar hundreds of feet wide. With a "swish" sound, with lightning speed, the petals scattered by the fifth sister-in-law were shattered in an instant, and then with a bang, the impact On top of Fifth Sister-in-law's chest.
"puff!"
Fifth Sister-in-law vomited blood and flew backwards.
at the same time.
The sound of the Canngling Guqin suddenly became louder and faster, and the notes turned into a sea of fire that filled the sky, suddenly sank from the sky, and fell with a roar.
Feng's cousin Feng Chenchen, who was making the knot, suddenly stopped and let out a slight scolding. In an instant, a nine-turn spring silkworm array was completed. The spring silkworms exuded a cold air, and the sea of fire that had not yet scattered was blocked by it.
But.
The endless sea of fire in the sky was layered on the Nine-turn Spring Silkworm Formation. Feng Chenchen was obviously a little overwhelmed. This formation was created by mobilizing her own true energy. At this time, every wisp of white mist evaporated from the sea of fire meant that One-tenth of the true energy in her body is consumed. She can only last for half a quarter of an hour at most before the true energy is exhausted!
Fu Zhihong stood behind them holding a sword.
at this time.
Suddenly he opened his eyes.
A monstrous sword intent burst out from his body.
I saw him waving his sword.
The second-level Dharma Baby Sword instantly flew into the air. He tapped the ground with his toes, swayed, and then merged with the sword in the air. The human sword became one, and with the power of destroying the dead, it soared into the sky, breaking through the sea of thousands of fires, pointing directly at Mu Yan cleared her eyebrows.
"Sword cultivator?!"
A hint of fear flashed in Mu Yanqing's eyes.
Back up quickly.
At the same time, his ten fingers turned into a string of afterimages, and as he plucked the strings, notes came out one after another, forming a wall of notes in the air to block him.
"Bang bang bang!"
However.
The wall of notes that could have blocked the golden elixir monk.
At this time, he was vulnerable.
The sword carrying the supreme sword intent broke through the wall directly without slowing down, and arrived in front of Mu Yanqing in an instant. The speed was so fast that it was comparable to the Nascent Soul. Mu Yanqing only had time to put it on Cangling on his knees. The guqin was lifted upward.
There was a "ding" sound.
The guqin, which was forged from fifth-grade canolin wood, opened a hole in response.
The sword was blocked for a moment, then suddenly accelerated, whistling, passing through the Canngling Guqin, and stabbing Mu Yanqing between the eyebrows as she retreated rapidly.
Mu Yanqing's body swayed, her jade foot tapped the ground lightly, leaving a series of afterimages on the spot. When she reappeared, she was in the northwest corner, but the sword was chasing after her. In an instant, she was in front of her, and there was only one between her eyebrows. She held her fingers apart, but Mu Yanqing looked calm. She waved her sleeves and placed a Cangling flute across her lips.
The melodious flute sound suddenly sounded.
Different from the previous Cangling Guqin Kang's excitement!
The sound of the Cangling Flute is like the sound of nature, falling on the ears and touching the soul.
The sword that had landed between her eyebrows immediately stopped attacking. With a slight tremor, Fu Zhihong's figure separated from the sword. Fu Zhihong's eyes were blurred at this time. Not only hers, but also the fifth sister-in-law and Feng Chenchen's eyes had lost focus and were confused.
Mu Yanqing's eyes flashed with murderous intent.
"wrong"
There are four people in the Fu family!
But.
I don't know when one of them disappeared.
Mu Yanqing's consciousness swept away.
suddenly.
The boy's eyes shrank.
At this time, two long vines suddenly climbed up from the ground and wrapped around Mu Yanqing's legs with lightning speed:
"Wither Bug Tips"
Entanglement.
This is a spell used by low-level monks.
For her, it doesn't work at all!
Mu Yanqing swept her consciousness to the ground at this time, only to see Fu Yian, who had never made a move, sitting cross-legged and meditating deep in the ground, chanting incessantly:
"found it!"
Mu Yanqing smiled coldly.
Fu Yian must be killed first.
But.
Her expression suddenly changed.
at this time.
She actually couldn't control the true energy in her body, and on the two ivy vines that she ignored, dense tentacles grew and adsorbed on her skin. The continuous true energy in her body was being quickly devoured. At the same time, , the long vines were climbing and growing at a speed visible to the naked eye, completely submerging her in an instant. Countless tentacles grew out of the two green vines and clung to her body, and the green vines devoured her faster and faster!
The true energy in her body was swallowed up completely in an instant.
That’s not all!
The essence and blood all over her body were also being quickly devoured.
Less than three breaths.
Before Mu Yanqing could react, she completely became the nourishment of two ivy branches. The ivy branches fluttered in the wind, and after swallowing a fake infant monk, they had grown to a height of a hundred feet. On top of the ivy vines, each tentacle looked like The teeth are opening and contracting, which makes people look so scary!
at this time.
Fu Zhihong and others also woke up. When they saw the scene in front of them, they all broke into a cold sweat. At the same time, their hearts were awe-inspiring. If Fu Yian hadn't taken action just now, they would have died by now.
"Peng!"
dusty.
Fu Yian, who was wearing a crescent-colored robe, flew out from the depths of the ground, landed on the ground, grinned at Fu Zhihong, then made a hand seal with his hands, and broke a hole in Mu Yanqing's storage ring on the ground. The Cangling guqin and Cangling flute are in the bag.
As he chanted the incantation.
The two green vines in the air quickly shrunk and turned into a ray of blue light that sank into Fu Yian's body.
Fu Yian's face showed a look of satisfaction:
"Clan leader, eldest uncle, fifth uncle, let's go out."
The words just fell.
Fu Yian took the lead and flew out of the magic circle in a flash. When he arrived at the floating island, he saw Fu Shiyi at a glance. The worry hidden deep in his eyes instantly dissipated. He walked behind Fu Shiyi and sat down cross-legged. Eleven turned around and nodded affirmatively to him. Fu Yian, who was still a little unruly, scratched his head in embarrassment!
Everyone in the palace.
There was a hint of fear in Fu Yian's eyes.
This is the first time that Fu Yian has taken action in front of everyone. No one knew anything about his combat power before, and they also knew very little about him personally. They only knew that he was only close to Fu Shiyi among the Manchu people.
It seems now.
Fu Yian's potential is extraordinary.
Change to normal times.
Everyone must discuss and ask Fu Shiyi, but at this time, everyone's eyes fell on the last protective formation, and everyone's eyes were full of worry.
now.
In the seven-star formation.
Only Mr. Fu and Ancestor Ouyang are left.
Patriarch Ouyang was promoted to the stage of Imitation Infant three hundred years ago. He is the oldest among the four Imitation Infant monks. He has also practiced in seclusion for nearly a hundred years. His abilities are definitely different from those of ordinary Imitation Infant monks. This has proven to be the case.
at this time.
In the seven-star array.
No one could see the two of them at all.
I saw.
I don't know when a sunset appeared in the array. Under the afterglow of the setting sun, the array was filled with the powerlessness and vicissitudes of the end of the world.
"Chirp!"
I do not know how long it has been.
Within the formation.
Suddenly there was a phoenix cry.
But see.
A five-colored phoenix seemed to tear apart a certain space and flew out. The five-colored phoenix opened its mouth, and a ball of extremely hot flames instantly shot out and fell on the setting sun hanging high in the sky. The setting sun " A "boom" sound instantly burst into flames, and the flames quickly spread throughout the space.
The extremely hot flames caused instability in the space, making a tearing sound.
The colorful phoenix is surrounded by flames.
From its deep eyes, Fu Shiyi caught a hint of familiarity.
“Kachakacha”
A muffled hum sounded.
The bloody dusk shattered like a mirror, revealing the original landscape.
But see.
At one end of the formation.
Old Ancestor Ouyang sat cross-legged and meditated. With a "pop" sound, a mouthful of old blood spurted out. He quickly took a picture of the Wanli Earth Escape Talisman on his body. The Talisman turned into a ball of yellow light and enveloped him. Before disappearing, he He glanced at the five-colored phoenix hovering in the sky with fear: "It actually broke my Ragnarok. What on earth is this Fu family..."
The words have not yet finished.
But I saw the five-colored phoenix in the sky suddenly fluttering its wings.
A five-color ray of light suddenly appeared from the long tail feathers, and the ray of light fell on the earth-colored light shield on Old Ancestor Ouyang. His body, which was half submerged in the ground, stopped instantly, and then a ball of ethereal fire fell from the sky, arriving in a blink of an eye. "Peng" fell on him.
"No!"
Ancestor Ouyang only had time to let out a shrill scream before he was reduced to ashes by the Void Spirit Fire.
The five-colored phoenix landed firmly on the ground.
The glow faded away.
Mr. Fu's figure was revealed.
This is the first time Mr. Fu has appeared in the public eye after becoming a fake baby.
Different before.
After being promoted, Mr. Fu's original gray beard has now turned black, his white hair has become jet black and thick, and his originally weathered face has become much younger, like a middle-aged man in his forties.
The false infant spiritual pressure on him has not been able to be contained in his heart.
Mr. Fu waved his sleeves, and Mr. Ouyang's storage ring on the ground was put into his pocket.
“Grandpa, congratulations on your promotion to fake baby!
"
Fu Shiyi was the first to react.
The rest of the tribe also congratulated one after another. After the disaster, the old man was promoted to a fake baby, which was a double blessing. Of course, the most important thing was that in this battle, everyone killed at least one golden elixir. According to the tribe's rules, whoever kills the enemy If someone plunders and kills someone, the property of the deceased becomes private property.
but.
Compared with what is contained in the storage bag, everyone is more interested in the five-color phoenix that the old man just transformed into! The old man's transformation into a five-colored phoenix just now was due to supernatural power, spiritual magic, or... When the old man was promoted to a fake baby, he refined the true blood of the phoenix.
after all.
Fu Zhihong had previously refined a drop of ancient phoenix true blood.
Fu Zhihong can also transform into a phoenix, but until now, he has not mastered it yet, and has not found out the trick of changing according to his heart, so he did not transform during the fierce battle just now. Furthermore, the phoenix transformed by Fu Zhihong is much inferior to the old man!
Ancestor Ouyang just used the Twilight of the Gods magical power.
Ordinary early Yuanying monks are trapped in this situation, and it is extremely difficult to get out. This is enough to show that Mr. Fu's ability to transform into a five-color phoenix queen is extraordinary.
However.
Mr. Fu directly glanced at everyone's curious eyes.
His lips wriggled a few times, and after transmitting a few words to Fu Shiyi, his body swayed, turning into a rainbow of light and heading towards the mountain behind Changling Peak. With a bang, the retreat stone gate on the back mountain of Changling Peak suddenly fell.
Everyone thought that Mr. Fu had gone back to retreat to consolidate the cultivation of the newly promoted fake infant, and there was no doubt that he was there.
at this time.
Everyone also recovered some real energy.
Uncle Twelve narrowed his eyes slightly, glanced past Fu Zhihong, and said directly to Fu Eleven: "Eleventh, the Cheng family and the Ouyang family ignored the morality of the world and came directly to the door. If our Fu family keeps silent, I'm afraid Outsiders think that we are easy to bully, and our Fu family will definitely encounter obstacles everywhere when we walk in Mangzhou!"
Naturally, we can't just stop it.
Fu Shi said:
"Uncle Twelve, father, what do you think?"
"Of course we have to retaliate with tooth." Having been bullied, what else could there be to say? Fu Zhihong's face flashed with a ruthless look, and he said coldly: "No monk from the Cheng family or Ouyang family can let them leave alive. Clan Mountain! All mortals will be captured and brought back to mine, and they will never be allowed to leave Changhentian for generations to come!
And the sooner we arrive, the shorter the time left for them to prepare, and the better it is for us! "
.........
When two monks who went on an expedition lost their lives.
Their soul tablets in the ancestral temple also shattered!
The top management of the Cheng family in Anyang County has become a mess. In the meeting hall, there are all old Jindans with white beards. There are eight in total. The youngest is over 430 years old this year. Not only is there no hope of conceiving a baby, but also There was not much longevity left. At this time, the seven old people were all excited and noisy. Most of them blamed Cheng Tianhua for deciding to attack the Fu family without authorization, and the other half blamed Mr. Cheng for entering the Yuling Sect at that time. The ruins should not take away the golden elixir elite of the clan.
Twice in a row.
Nowadays, there is not much golden elixir left in the prime of life of the Cheng family.
"alright!"
A powerful voice sounded in the meeting hall, and the noisy old people all shut up and looked at Cheng Wuya, who was sitting at the top and had age spots on his face.
Cheng Wuya's cultivation is only at the seventh level of the Golden Core.
Four of the seven old men sitting down below were more advanced than him, but they seemed to be very wary of Cheng Wuya. They all sat back in their seats and began to look at his nose, nose, and mind.
