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Wang Qingling dared to say this, naturally she had something to rely on. Before she came to support, she asked the senior management of Wanjianmen for four third-order low-grade puppet beasts.

When you ask others to contribute, you always have to give some benefits, and you can't let others contribute in vain.

Coupled with the two third-order low-grade puppet beasts they carry with them, they are six third-order puppet beasts. They can use the six third-order puppet beasts to arrange a third-order formation, and it is not a problem to deal with the seventh-layer cultivator, not to mention that Wang Qingling still has Two third-order spirit beasts, as long as the Qian family cultivators shot together, there would be no problem.

Qian Jiarun looked hesitant, Wang Qingling was only five levels of pill formation, and even if there was a third-order Flood Dragon, he might not be the opponent of the demon clan.

After all, Wang Qingling was here to support them, and Qian Jiarun could not just ignore it.

"Qimei, you control the formation. Uncle Eight and I will fight together. If we lose, Qimei, you should take Le Yue and the others away immediately."

Qian Jiarun gave an order and flew out. He released a golden crab with silver eyes.

The money crab, the guardian spirit beast of the Qian family, the third-order high-grade spirit beast.

An old man in a yellow shirt also flew out, took out a magic weapon, and attacked the demon clan in the Core Formation Stage.

The young woman in the blue dress directed the clansmen on the city wall to attack the monsters.

Seeing the three cultivators attacked, Wang Qingling did not dare to neglect, and quickly sacrificed two third-order puppet beasts. Wang Qiuming and Wang Mengbin also sacrificed two third-order puppet beasts to attack the three young women in black dress.

The cultivators of the Foundation Establishment flew their imperial weapons to the ground one after another, in a team of ten, with the cultivator of the Wang family as the captain, instructing them to kill the low-level monsters.

For a time, all kinds of magic lights scattered and flew, roaring, crackling, and fighting sounds mixed together, and the sound of the impact of the magic weapon slashing on the monster beast, one after another, resounded through the sky.

The young woman in the black dress held a shiny black trident, and with a flick of it, countless sea water emerged out of thin air, turning into dense blue water arrows, hitting Wang Qingling and the three overwhelmingly.

The middle-aged strong man drove two black giant axes and slashed towards the void, and two huge black light blades flew out.

A blue-shirted youth took out a blue conch, the runes on the surface were uncertain, and when he blew it to his mouth, a low horn sounded, and black sound waves swept out one after another, quickly swept towards Wang Qingling and the three of them. .

Wang Qiuming threw out a mirror whose golden light was erratic, and entered a magic formula. The mirror surface suddenly brightened, and a large golden beam flew out, turning into a golden torrent, and greeted him.

The golden torrent smashed the dense blue water arrows into pieces, turning them into a large piece of water mist. The black sound waves were no exception. They were shattered by the golden torrent. A vast void.

Two crab puppet beasts, two giant shrimp puppet beasts, plus two giant eagle puppet beasts surrounded the three young women in black skirts.

The crab puppet beast shot a large golden beam from its eyes and hit the young woman in black dress. The giant scorpion puppet beast waved its double pincers and released a large piece of blue water arrows. The giant eagle puppet beast swooped down from the sky and went straight to the young woman in black dress. .

The black trident in the hand of the black-dressed young woman waved gently, and a black light flew out, turning into a thick black water curtain. .

Five huge red vultures swooped down from the sky and went straight to Wang Qingling and the three of them. Before they approached Wang Qingling, they released a large red fireball the size of a watermelon and smashed at Wang Qingling and the three.

Bingfeng Jiao shook its head and waved its tail, facing the five red vultures. Hundreds of red fireballs smashed onto its huge body, not causing much damage to it, but arousing its fierceness.

The long tail of the Ice Wind Jiao swept away and hit a red vulture accurately, and the red vulture flew out immediately.

For a while, the five red vultures could not pass the Ice Wind Jiaojiao to attack Wang Qingling and the three. Their attacks hit the Ice Wind Jiaojiao, just like tickling, and if the Ice Wind Jiaojiao hit them, it was not a tickling.

The middle-aged man of the barbarian tribe wielded two giant black axes and charged towards Wang Qingling. The thief was captured first, and if Wang Qingling was killed, the reinforcements would collapse without a fight.

Wang Qinglingyu flipped his hand, and three golden darts appeared in his hand, rushing towards the middle-aged man.

The speed of the golden dart was very fast, and a face-to-face appeared in front of the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man didn't dare to be careless, and while applying a protective shield to himself, he swung two giant black axes and slashed at the golden darts.

With a few "puffs", the three golden darts were smashed by the black giant axe, and a large piece of golden liquid emitting a strange fragrance splashed on the middle-aged man's body protection spiritual hood.

The five red vultures that were fighting against the Ice Wind Jiaojiao rushed towards the middle-aged man as if they had been beaten with blood.

The other third-order monsters also lost control and attacked the middle-aged man frantically.

"Damn, what's going on?" The middle-aged man cursed and frowned.

A dozen third-order monsters suddenly lost control and rushed towards the middle-aged man.

"It's the unique secret medicine of Myriad Beast Island, Lure Yaosan."

The young woman in the black dress frowned and said, her face became a little ugly.

Yao Yao San has an irresistible temptation to monsters below the fourth rank. She is only in the stage of forming a pill, and she cannot control these violent third rank monsters at all.

Various spells and auras drowned the middle-aged man, and the middle-aged man let out a scream.

At this time, the sky suddenly darkened, and a cloud of several miles in size suddenly appeared high in the sky, lightning flashed and thunder, and after a rumbling thunder sounded, hundreds of thick silver lightning flew out and slashed at the young woman in black dress and others. .

The young woman in the black dress screamed badly in her heart, and quickly turned into a blue light and flew towards the bottom of the sea. As long as she returned to the sea, no one would be able to catch up with her.

At this moment, the void suddenly lit up with a little blue light, turned into a giant blue hand, and grabbed the body of the young woman in the black dress at once. No matter how hard she struggled, she could not break free from the shackles of the giant blue hand.

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Dozens of silver lightning struck the young woman in the black dress, and a large piece of silver lightning drowned her body, and a scream was heard.

A black light flew out of the silver thunder light without warning, and instantly arrived in front of Wang Qingling.

Wang Qingling had been prepared for a long time, and a golden light lit up on his body, defending the golden body of spiritual art.

The black light hit the golden light, and there was a muffled sound.

Boom!

A loud thunder sounded, and dozens of purple thunder spears flew out of the dark clouds, instantly immersing in the silver thunder light where the young woman in the black dress was.

The lightning speed rose sharply, a burst of purple light lit up in the silver light, and there was a shrill scream.

Wang Qiuming opened his mouth, and a golden light flew out, submerging into the thunder, and there was a muffled sound.