A vast red bamboo forest, with fallen leaves several feet thick on the ground.
A loud explosion came from the depths of the jungle, and a large number of red bamboos were swept high into the sky, and then turned into countless sawdust.
Deep in the bamboo forest, Wang Yingjie, Wang Qingfeng, Dong Xueli and Liu Hongxue stood in an open area. Their faces were slightly pale. Not far away lay seven huge red spiders. Their bodies were torn apart and lifeless.
They encountered a swarm of millions of dragon-eating ants, leaving behind a fragment of their rear. The dragon-eating ants dispersed and chased the Wang family members. More than a dozen members of the clan were killed, including Wang Shiming.
Dong Xueli and Liu Hongxue used their treasures to fight their way out of the siege, scrapped a seventh-level puppet beast, and were separated from their clan members.
"It's finally solved. Thanks to Yingjie's mastery of the Qianyang Phantom Eyes, otherwise we wouldn't be able to kill them so easily."
Dong Xueli breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile.
"Ancestor Xueli is so ridiculous. The Qianyang Magic Eye only makes them temporarily fall into an illusion. Without the treasure refined by Ancestor Qingfeng, it is difficult to kill these monster insects."
Wang Yingjie said modestly.
"Let's take a break and move on! I hope we can find something good."
Wang Qingfeng said in a deep voice.
After they dispersed from their tribe, they only found a dozen stems of dry sungrass, which were no more than 30,000 years old, so the profit was not great.
They put away the red spider's body, took a break for a cup of tea, and moved on.
One day later, they walked out of the bamboo forest and a long and narrow valley appeared in front of them. The stone walls on both sides of the valley were uneven and covered with moss.
Wang Qingfeng held his red eyes with one hand and injected magic power into them, making his red eyes shine brightly.
"Seventh level five thunder beasts!"
Wang Qingfeng's eyes lit up.
"Ancestor Qingfeng, where are you?"
Liu Hongxue asked.
"In a cave 150,000 miles away in the northwest, go and destroy it. With the demon pill, you can refine the Five Thunder Transformation Pill."
Wang Qingfeng said in a deep voice, and the four of them headed northwest.
They stopped behind a bush and looked solemnly at a towering peak in the distance. There was a huge cave at the foot of the mountain.
"Set up an array to trap and kill this monster."
Wang Qingfeng ordered.
Liu Hongxue took out the array flag array plate and began to set up the array.
After setting up the formation, Dong Xueli raised her right hand, and a flashing yellow talisman came out of her hand, and a spell was inserted into it. The talisman lit up with a dazzling yellow light, and transformed into a graceful girl in a yellow skirt, with runes on her body. flash. This is a talisman soldier in the combined stage, proficient in earth magical powers.
A white light flew out from Dong Xueli's eyebrows, and disappeared into the head of the girl in the yellow skirt. The girl in the yellow skirt turned her eyes and flew towards the cave.
Wang Qingfeng and the others cast spells and hid, waiting for the five thunder beasts to appear.
The Fu soldiers flew into the cave, and there was a deafening explosion. Not long after, a thunder resounded throughout the world, and the ground shook slightly.
A rumbling explosion came from the cave, and then a huge earth bag bulged out of the ground and moved quickly towards the bushes.
A ball of five-color thunder light lit up in mid-air, revealing a huge five-color thunder beast, its whole body surrounded by countless five-color arcs.
As soon as the five thunder beasts appeared, they opened their jaws and a thick five-color lightning shot out, heading straight for the earth bag.
There was a loud noise, and the soil bag was struck by five-color lightning.
When the Five Thunder Beast was about to use its other magical powers, a strong gravity was generated on the ground, and its body fell uncontrollably to the ground. At the same time, a large golden flame burst out of the ground, and the temperature was frighteningly high.
Thousands of golden lights burst out of the ground and flew high into the sky. The Five Thunder Beasts realized something was wrong and were about to avoid it when a man's loud shout rang out, echoing for tens of thousands of miles around.
The body of the Five Thunder Beast trembled for a moment, and when it came to its senses, a huge golden light curtain emerged, turning it around. There was a golden fire crow pattern on the surface of the golden light curtain.
Golden Crow Burning Sky Formation!
The formation flag is
It is made from golden ebony that is more than 100,000 years old, and is refined with the soul of a seventh-level golden crow.
Wang Qingfeng and four other people appeared. They all held a formation disk with glittering golden light in their hands, and each of them entered several magic formulas.
The golden flames within the golden light curtain surged, and golden fire blades emerged from the void, slashing at the five thunder beasts.
The lightning on the surface of the Five Thunder Beasts surged, and countless thick five-color lightning swept out, defeating the incoming golden fire blades. Unfortunately, there were too many golden fire blades, and they continued to grow, heading straight for the Five Thunder Beasts.
Wang Qingfeng and four others controlled the formation to attack the five thunder beasts. After more than a quarter of an hour, the golden flames drowned the five thunder beasts, and a shrill roar of the beasts was heard.
Wang Qingfeng's four magic tricks changed, and each of them entered a magic trick. The golden flames on the ground suddenly condensed and turned into a golden fire blade more than a thousand feet long, slashing at the five thunder beasts.
A shrill beast roar sounded, and the head of the Five Thunder Beast rolled to the ground. A mini Five Thunder Beast flew out of the body, was covered by a red glow, and was wrapped in a red jade bottle and disappeared.
"This set of Golden Crow Burning Sky Formation is so powerful! Even the seventh-level high-grade Five Thunder Beasts are no match."
Liu Hongxue praised.
"Golden ebony is one of the ten sacred trees. Using golden ebony to refine the formation flag is not comparable to ordinary seventh-level formations. It is normal for it to be more powerful."
Wang Qingfeng said with a smile.
"I heard that the Spirit Clan has a Blood Moon Immortal Tree, which can bleed divine blood and cooperate with the formation to continuously create Spirit Clan monks. Will there be a strange spiritual tree in the dojo?"
Dong Xueli said curiously.
Wang Yingjie nodded and said, "There should be. It depends on whether we are lucky enough."
They removed the formation, the golden flames dissipated, the ground was scorched black, and the Five Thunder Beast turned into a charred corpse, with a burning smell emitting from its body, and its head fell not far away.
Wang Yingjie opened the belly of the Five Thunder Beast, infiltrated his palm into the belly, and after a while of groping, he came out with a five-color thunder ball and a five-color round bead. There were some lightning-like patterns on the surface of the round bead, which were completely natural.
They tried to attack the orb with a thunder-attributed treasure and confirmed that it was a lightning-absorbing bead.
"We have distributed the seventh-grade high-grade thunder-absorbing beads."
Wang Yingjie said excitedly, this thunder-absorbing bead was refined into the formation and used to help them overcome the great catastrophe. The effect must be very good.
"There must be a lot of good stuff here. Let's go and check out other places. It's a rare trip to get some more stuff back."
Wang Qingfeng said in a deep voice, they collected the bodies of the Five Thunder Beasts and left the place.
In a dense black forest, four Jinghuo people, three men and one woman, walked slowly forward. The leader was Yan Yun'er, and their faces were full of alertness.
They were separated from the main force and broke out individually.
More than 20,000 miles away, in a long and narrow valley, Wang Chuanming and four others were walking slowly forward. Wang Chuanming was holding the soul-seeking bead in one hand.
They have been following the Jinghuo monks, taking the road that the Jinghuo tribe has walked, which is relatively safe. There were originally seven people in the Jinghuo tribe, but now there are only four left.
