Wang Mengbin waved the trident in his hand towards Di Yan. There was a loud thunder sound, and a five-color thunder blade more than a thousand feet long swept out and struck the red shield.
There was a loud rumbling sound, and the dazzling five-color thunder light enveloped Di Yan.
At this time, the people of the Sable Clan also reacted.
The two sable shadows each emitted a purple sound wave, and the other two sable shadows shot out two yellow lights respectively, heading straight for Wang Mengbin.
Wang Mengbin was on guard for a long time. Lei Peng flapped his wings lightly, making a loud thunder sound, and he turned into a silver light and disappeared.
The four yellow lights missed and failed to hurt Wang Mengbin.
There was a cry of panic from high in the sky, and tens of thousands of silver lightning as thick as a millstone struck down menacingly, heading straight for Di Yan and the other ten people.
Wang Qingfeng and others cast spells to attack Di Yan and others. Di Yan and others cast spells to resist and were forced to disperse.
The thunder light dissipated, Di Yan was safe and sound, and the aura of the red shield was slightly dim.
"Mid-grade Tongtian Lingbao!"
Di Yan's eyes became solemn. He didn't have a single medium-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure in his hand. It wasn't that the sable clan refused to give it to him, but the merit he had made was used to exchange for the Dharma materials. There was no extra good deeds to redeem. Middle-grade Tongtian Lingbao.
He did not expect that the human monks in this stronghold actually had a middle-grade heaven-reaching spiritual treasure. From this point of view, the opponent should be an elite member of the Wang family.
A potbellied old man in red robe had a small umbrella with flashing red light floating above his head. A red glow protected his whole body, and a huge sable shadow was above his head.
A thick golden thunder column shot out, and the red-robed old man was startled. With a pinch of the magic formula, the sable shadow spurted out a purple sound wave, and slapped his right paw towards the void.
The purple sound wave was like paper, and was instantly defeated by the golden thunder pillar. A huge purple claw shadow swept out, and was also shattered by the golden thunder pillar.
The golden thunder pillar hit the red glow, and there was a muffled sound.
A ball of silver lightning lit up in the void hundreds of feet away behind him, and Wang Mengbin appeared with a cold expression.
He raised his three-halberd and struck hard at the red-robed old man. A dazzling five-color lightning swept out and hit the sable shadow. The sable shadow roared in pain, and thousands of silver lightning struck down one after another. The dazzling lightning drowned the old man in red robe.
The old man in red robe spat out a large mouthful of blood, and his face turned pale. The red glow became looming, like bubbles, and seemed to be stained at any time.
There was a muffled sound, and a thick five-color thunder arrow hit the red glow. The red dew light broke a hole and hit the head of the old man in red robe, making a muffled sound.
A thick golden thunder column shot out, and the old man in red robe screamed in pain. There was a terrifying blood hole in his left chest, and the blood flowed endlessly.
A white sword light and a red sword light swept over, breaking it into two halves. As soon as a mini mink separated from the body, a thick silver lightning fell from the sky and hit the mini mink.
Wang Mengbin, Wang Yingjie and others cooperated to kill the invading enemies. In less than half a quarter of an hour, three Void Refining cultivators died in their hands. They were the two enemies Wang Mengguo had killed before, and a total of five Void Refining cultivators died. Virtual.
With Lei Pengchi, the enemy's attacks could not touch Wang Mengbin at all.
Seeing that his men were getting fewer and fewer, Di Yan felt bad. He was entangled by a huge golden puppet and couldn't get away.
Whenever the Void Refining monks of the Sable Clan want to activate the Dharma and use their petrified magical powers to attack the giant ape puppets, the Wang family monks will stop them and not let them do what they want.
Dense silver lightning pierced the sky and struck Di Yan mightily.
Di Yan's face tightened, and the red flag in his hand shook violently, and a red flame swept out, blocking the incoming silver lightning.
With a flash of red light, a small white seal suddenly appeared on top of his head. After the white seal bloomed with a dazzling red light, it grew in size and hit Di Yan.
Before the giant white seal fell, a large amount of white cold air surged out, and the flames flashed wildly.
Di Yan opened his mouth and spurted out a stream of red flames, then rushed towards him.
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The red flame collided with the white giant seal, making a "sizzling" sound. The aura of the white giant seal flickered and slowed down.
At this moment, a sound broke through the air, and the golden right fist of the giant ape puppet came over and hit the red shield. Di Yan flew out sideways with his shield, and hit the ground heavily.
A silver thunder pillar with a diameter of a hundred feet fell from the sky, drowning Di Yan's figure.
The earth trembled and the mountains shook. Countless smoke and dust were swept up by the air waves.
Wang Qingfeng and fifteen god-transforming monks stood in a line. They all held a long sword in their hands, with different colors. Dong Xueli and fifteen god-transforming monks formed a new line. They all held a flying sword in their hands. Different shapes.
Battle formation!
Wang Qingfeng swung his sword and slashed into the void. Fifteen god-transforming monks followed suit. Sixteen huge sword lights swept out and suddenly merged into one, turning into a ten-thousand-foot-long nine-color sword light.
Dong Xueli swung his sword and slashed, and the fifteen god-transforming monks followed suit. Sixteen huge sword lights flew out, and instantly merged into one, turning into a celestial sword light ten thousand feet long.
The nine-color sword light and Qingtian sword light disappeared into the thunder light, and a miserable cry came out.
With a flash of white light, a huge white seal appeared out of thin air and slammed down.
The ground shook violently and smoke billowed.
A mini python just flew out of the ground, and a green glow fell from the sky, covering the mini python and being wrapped in a green gourd.
Seeing this situation, the Void Refining cultivators of the Sable Clan were horrified and cast spells to escape. Wang Mengbin and others did not pursue them. After beheading a slower Void Refining cultivator, they sent people to clean up the battlefield.
In this battle, Wang Mengbin and others killed seven Lianxu, scrapped two fifth-level puppet beasts, and three heaven-reaching spiritual treasures, with little loss.
The Wang family's children stationed in the Lihuo Mountain Range are all the elites of the Wang family. They have been trained for many years and have the treasure of dry thunder mirrors. The invading enemies cannot get any advantage at all.
Wang Mengbin's thunder method was very destructive, and the enemy suffered heavy losses.
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Tianniu Temple in Tianniu Mountains
Fairy Xuan Yue sat on the main seat. Wang Changsheng and other five people stood on both sides with solemn expressions. Leng Yue's face was pale and looked like she was injured.
Bian You and Chechang personally took action to support the Lingshi Mine. Leng Yue and the others were no match at all. Fang Xiao died in the battle, and Mrs. Tianlei's body was destroyed, leaving only Nascent Soul. Leng Yue and the others also severely damaged Che Yang, resulting in relatively large losses.
In addition, other strongholds were also attacked and suffered considerable losses.
Afterwards, the Sable clan quickly retreated and stayed in the Sable Mountains.
"Fairy Yang, next time we go to war, it's your turn to take action. Without you, we can't suppress Bian You."
Leng Yue suggested, with a heavy tone.
If it weren't for the treasure protecting her, she would have died.
The sable clan's treasure, the Dry Thunder Blade, is so powerful that ordinary defensive treasures cannot stop it.
"The Sable Clan is shrinking its troops, obviously waiting for reinforcements. We cannot disperse our forces, remove unnecessary strongholds, and not give them a chance to divide and annihilate them."
Wang Changsheng suggested that they had captured fifteen strongholds of the Sable Clan. If they divided their forces to guard them, they would give the enemy an opportunity and just hold on to the main strongholds.
"We spent a lot of effort to capture the Lingshi Mine. The Lingshi Mine must be guarded by fusion monks."
Leng Yue said in a deep voice that she didn't care about other strongholds. The Lingshi Mine must be garrisoned by fusion monks. This was Leng Yanyan's interest.
