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Wang Qingshan flicked his wrist lightly, and a golden light and a yellow light flew out from the spirit beast bracelet. The golden light was the golden-horned Lei Lin beast, and the yellow light disappeared into the ground.

The Golden Horned Lei Lin Beast let out an angry roar, spewed out a golden light, and turned into a huge golden thundercloud. The golden thundercloud rolled violently, and tens of thousands of golden lightning struck down.

Wang Qingshan and the golden-horned Lei Lin beast dealt with the man in the red shirt and the woman in the golden skirt, while Wang Mengbin and the three dealt with the remaining three.

A huge human-shaped phantom floated in the void above the red-shirted man's head. The human-shaped phantom's arms waved, and countless red firelights poured out of the void. After blurring, they turned into red fireballs the size of houses, like stars in the sky. , suspended in the sky.

The red fireballs smashed towards Wang Qingshan one after another, and before they got close to Wang Qingshan, they were defeated by the dense blue sword energy.

The rumbling sound of rumbling sounded, the flames fell on the ground, the ground ignited a raging fire, and the fire spread rapidly.

When Wang Qingshan's sword art was pinched, the light of the Qinglian sword soared, splitting into tens of thousands of flying swords, like a turbulent blue river, heading straight for the opposite side.

A large number of red fireballs gathered together, condensed into a red fire dragon more than a thousand feet long, and greeted them.

Wherever the long azure river passed, the red fireballs all disintegrated, and the red fire dragon collided with the long blue river, and a powerful air wave erupted. .

The woman in the golden skirt frowned, and the magic trick was reminded. The human-shaped phantom above her head had many eyes that brightened, spurting golden rays of light, covering the long blue river.

The long blue river was surging, and the golden rays of light were like thin paper, and soon dissipated.

The woman in the golden skirt hurriedly offered up a simple golden cauldron with three legs and two ears, and the cauldron was engraved with exquisite patterns.

She entered a magic trick, and the golden cauldron instantly swelled, emitting a golden aura, covering the long blue river.

The long blue river shrank at a speed visible to the naked eye and flew towards the golden giant cauldron.

Wang Qingshan's sword art reminded him, the azure long river aura soared, and the golden aura instantly shattered.

The long cyan river hit the golden cauldron, and with a "keng" sound, the golden cauldron flew out.

The big man in the red shirt sacrificed a small and exquisite red mirror, injected mana, a red flame emerged from the mirror, and a thick red flame swept out, hitting the blue river.

There was a loud rumbling sound, and the long blue river collapsed, revealing the figure of the Qinglian sword.

"Whoosh whoosh" arrows roared, and five red lights flew towards Wang Qingshan.

A deafening sound of thunder sounded, and dense golden lightning fell from the sky, hitting five red lights, four red lights falling down, and four arrows flashing red, and the fifth red light turned into one The whole red phoenix exudes an amazingly high temperature.

"Sixth-order spirit flame!"

Wang Qingshan's face condensed, if he got this sixth-order spirit flame, Qinglian Karmic Fire would have a higher chance of advancing to sixth-order.

On the other side, Wang Zongyan directed a giant ape puppet to attack a tall and thin young man in purple shirt, and at the same time manipulated the law, the young man in purple shirt struggled a little.

"Zong Yan be careful."

Wang Qingshan's urgent voice sounded in Wang Zongyan's ear.

As soon as the voice fell, two golden lights flew towards Wang Zongyan's body protection aura. His body protection aura seemed to be non-existent. The two golden lights easily penetrated Wang Zongyan's body protection aura and went straight to Wang Zongyan. Alkyn's Heavenly Spirit covered away.

Countless red runes poured out of Wang Zongyne's body, and his whole body turned into a red glow and disappeared.

A scarlet flame lit up in the void dozens of miles away, and Wang Zongyan appeared, and he broke out in a cold sweat.

Wang Qingshan, Wang Changsheng, Wang Ruyan, Wang Mengbin and others were all killed from the sea of ​​blood and corpses. They have rich fighting skills. When Wang Zongyan was born, the family had cleared the obstacles. He had not experienced many life-and-death fights.

The Lihuo Refining Demon Pagoda can transform into monsters to attack the passers-by, but after all, it is not a life-and-death battle. Even if they make one mistake, they will be teleported out at most. If Wang Changsheng and others make a mistake, it is likely to be dead, and there is no comparison at all.

The void fluctuated together, and a big blue hand appeared out of nowhere, with an amazingly high temperature, and patted Wang Zongyan.

Wang Zongyan's reaction was quick, and he held out a small umbrella with a flashing red light, blocking the big blue hand.

A shrill man screamed, and a short and fat old man in green robe fell into a huge pit with thick smoke, with a five-colored thunder spear stuck in his chest, and thunder light lingered.

As soon as a mini Nascent Soul left the body, thousands of silver lightning struck down, drowning the mini Nascent Soul.

"Be careful, don't be careless, the supernatural powers of individual multi-eyed clans ignore most of the defensive light curtains, and only physical defensive treasures can resist, such as shields."

Wang Mengbin's voice sounded in Wang Zongyan's ear.

Wang Zongyan responded and went to assist Lan Fukong in dealing with a burly young man in a golden shirt.

Seeing Wang Mengbin kill a cultivator so quickly, the woman in the golden skirt and the big man in the red shirt were a little surprised.

Dense silver lightning and golden lightning fell from the sky, slashing at them.

The eyeballs on the woman in the golden skirt shone brightly, bursting with golden light, and the silver lightning and the golden lightning quickly dissipated when they touched the golden light.

The red-shirted man's body was full of red light, and a pair of crimson wings grew on his back, exuding amazing aura fluctuations.

The red feather wings were lightly fanned, and the big man in the red shirt turned into a red fire and disappeared.

"Be careful of sneak attacks."

Wang Qingshan reminded him of something.

Lan Fukong's reaction was very fast, and when the magic trick was pinched, the aura of the Qingyang Shield soared and danced around him non-stop.

He took out another golden talisman and slapped it on his body. With a flash of golden light, the golden talisman turned into a golden armor, protecting his body.

A group of red flames lit up, and the figure of the red-shirted man appeared. The red-shirted man moved his fists and smashed it on the Qingyang shield.

With the muffled sound of "bang bang", Qingyang Shield slammed into Lan Fukong's body, and Lan Fukong flew out and spat out a mouthful of blood.

Tens of thousands of silver lightning struck, and the red feather fan behind the big man in the red shirt flicked lightly, turning into a red fire and disappearing.

With a flash of red light, the big man in red shirt suddenly appeared beside Wang Zongyan with a cold expression.

At this moment, a powerful gravity emerged out of thin air, and they fell towards the ground involuntarily. Two black lights flew out from the ground and went straight to the big man in red.

A large number of five-color runes appeared on the body of the red-shirted man, and a thick five-color light curtain emerged out of thin air, protecting the whole body.

Intensive golden lightning struck down and hit the five-color light curtain. There was a muffled sound, and the aura of the five-color light curtain dimmed.

A five-color thunder spear lingered by lightning descended from the sky, smashing the five-color light curtain. The five-color thunder spear collided with the right fist of the red-shirted man. The red-shirted man felt his arm numb, and his fist bleed.

Two black lights hit the red-shirted man, and the red-shirted man let out a scream of pain and fell from the sky.

A blue sky-high sword descended from the sky and slashed at the red-shirted man.

The red-shirted man moved his fists to meet the giant sword.

His fists were like paper paste, smashed by the sky-high sword.

"Zhongtian Tongtian..."

Before the big man in the red shirt could finish his words, he was cut in half by the giant sword that lifted the sky. As soon as Yuan Ying left his body, a silver talisman flew over and stuck to the mini Yuan Ying. A blue gourd fell from the sky and received it. Gone the mini Yuanying.

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